Prehistoric: Good Fortune Tianzun

Chapter 55-Samsara

When Styx heard this, he furiously said: “Hou Tu Fellow Daoist is not to insult the poor Dao? The Nether Blood Sea is the place where the poor Dao establishes his fate. How can I hand it over?” Go back to kill.

Hou Tu hurriedly said: “Styghe fellow daoist, don’t do anything, and listen to the poor words.”

Styx put down Yuantu’s nose and said with a sullen face: “Hmph, I have to listen to what you have to say. If you can’t say something ugly, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

Hou Tu leaned back and said, “Thank you fellow daoist for giving Poor Dao the opportunity to speak. It is true that this matter is related to Poor Dao’s opportunity. Only then was the fellow Daoist’s enlightenment and Poor Daoist got the opportunity to enlighten the Dao. At this time, The prehistoric rules are incomplete, and there is no place for Samsara to reincarnate after the death of the creatures. If you want to gain the Dao, you should complete the rules and establish Samsara. The poor Dao is the descendant of the blood of Father Pangu, and is the best candidate for the establishment of Samsara’s place.”

“How do you want to establish Samsara’s relationship with the poor sea of ​​blood?”

“It’s true that the ghost blood sea of ​​fellow daoist is transformed by a mass of dirty blood of Father Pangu. It is a place where there is no such thing as sin and poison. There is no better place to establish Six Paths of Reincarnation than here. If fellow daoist is a fellow daoist. Daoist is willing to lend me 30% of the blood. When Samsara is built, there will be merits added. At that time, the Cultivation Base of Fellow Daoist may be able to go further. In addition, the poor Dao can promise the Fellow Daoist to combine the six. An allocation to the Shura clan of the fellow daoist to help the Shura clan thrive.”

Hearing what Houtu said, the ancestor of Styx was a little moved, and he pondered for a moment and said, “Is what fellow daoist said is true?”

Houtu smiled slightly: “If the fellow daoist of Styx does not believe in the poor Dao, the poor Dao can make the Heavenly Dao vow.” As he said, Houtu pointed his finger at the blue sky and said loudly: “Pangu Hou Tu, the poor Dao family, today established Heavenly Dao. Dao vowed that if the Styx Fellow Daoist borrows 30% of the blood sea from the poor Dao, when the Six Paths of Reincarnation is completed, it will allocate a piece to the Styx Fellow Daoist to help the Shura clan thrive. If this oath is violated, the heaven will be destroyed !”

Before Houtu’s words fell, a thunderstorm flashed across the sky, but Heavenly Dao should have said that if Houtu didn’t fulfill his promise, he would definitely be punished and died.

Upon seeing this, the ancestor Styx said in a deep voice: “In this case, Pan Dao helped fellow daoist a hand, and it is considered to have a good relationship with fellow daoist. However, I don’t know how fellow daoist is going to build Samsara?”

Houtu looked solemn at this time, and said every word: “Body, transformation, reincarnation, reincarnation!”

Styghe was taken aback by this sentence: “Fellow daoist don’t want to laugh, if you don’t cultivate the primordial spirit, if your body falls, then you fall. If your body falls, how can you talk about proving? !”

Houtu smiled lightly and said: “Completing the prehistoric life is the mission left by the Father God to Poor Dao. It is the failure of proving the Dao. Poor Dao is willing to become Samsara and find a way for the predecessors.”

Hearing what Houtu said, the ancestors of the Styx were greatly admired, and deeply bowed to Houtu: “Houtu fellow daoist, it is beyond the reach of the poor. In this case, the poor Dao will definitely help!”

Houtu sent an inspector to Styx: “In this way, Pan Dao means that all living beings have thanked the fellow Daoist fellow daoist. As long as Samsara is built and Pan Dao is dead, the promise that was made is still valid.”

The ancestor of Styx was greatly moved: “Thanks to the fellow daoist of Houtu! Then the fellow daoist, please adjust your breath for some time. When the condition is intact, you can start Samsara.” Hou Tu nodded, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breath. Stygian stood by the side to protect the Houtu Dharma.

Hundred years of time passed in a hurry, Hou Tu suddenly opened his eyes, the ancestor of the river also opened his eyes, the two looked at each other and nodded to each other.

“Fellow daoist, the poor way began.”

“Fellow daoist, please, poor Dao protects the law for you.”

I saw the real body of the ancestral witch from Hou Tu Hua, and said: “Pangu’s Hou Tu, feels that Samsara’s rules are not complete, and the creatures can’t get a new life. Today, the poor Dao takes the form of Samsara to complement the rules of the ancient world, Six Paths. of Reincarnation, come out!” As the voice of Houtu fell, the ancestral witch’s body, which reached a thousand feet in Houtu, suddenly burst and turned into six faint black holes.

When Hou Tu opened their eyes, the ancestor witches in the Pangu Temple suddenly felt a panic, as if something big was about to happen. The next moment, the voice of Houtu came from the sea of ​​blood.

“Do not–”

“Sister Houtu, don’t!”

The ancestral witches are heartbroken, and Houtu is their most beloved Little Sister, and now they are watching the fall in this way, making them not heartbroken.

The six black holes in which the Houtu ancestor witch’s true body turned, gradually absorbed 30% of the ghost blood sea, and evolved into a big world, about half the size of the prehistoric.

At this moment, thunder bursts in the sky, and golden clouds of merit gathered above the sea of ​​blood. After a long period of brewing, the golden light of merit, which was nearly a hundred feet thick, was cast down and shining straight on the six black holes formed by the earth. A purple qi hung above it, and under the nourishment of merit, a figure was gradually born, exactly like Houtu.

The Hou Tu became Samsara, benefiting the entire prehistoric land, it is the supreme great merit, that is, Hongjun preaching and Nuwa creating human beings are not as great as her merits. The golden light of merit was absorbed by Houtu little by little, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi disappeared little by little. When the Hongmeng Purple Qi disappeared completely, a huge Sage coercion swept the entire prehistoric land.

Hongjun’s second disciple, the Houtu ancestor witch has finally become a holy!

“Hou Tu Da De, I can’t make it!”

“Houtu is the most compassionate person in the prehistoric times!”

In all this, the great powers in the predicament all admire the compassionate heart of Houtu, such as the Sanqing and other Sages, who are also facing the direction of Houtu, slightly contemplating their heads.

“Ah! Sister Houtu is not dead! Sister Houtu is not dead! Great! Sister Houtu is not dead!” The ancestor Wu cried with joy, knowing nothing. They wiped their faces indiscriminately, and hurried to the Nether Blood Sea.

At this time, the golden light of merit was almost absorbed, and only about half a foot of golden light of merit submerged into the body of the ancestor Styx. The ancestor Styx also took the opportunity to chop out the good corpse and become the second corpse quasi-sage.

At this moment, two Daoist shadows flashed above the sea of ​​blood. It turned out to be Chen Xuan and Hongjun.

“Meet Tianzun, and Daozu!”

“Meet Master, Master!”

The crowd respectfully greeted the two of them, and Chen Xuan lifted them up with a wave of his hand.

Hongjun looked at Chen Xuan, seeming to ask for instructions. Chen Xuan nodded slightly and motioned for Hongjun to say.

“Houtu, congratulations on your achievement of the great road. However, once Samsara arrives, the earth will no longer be witches, and then the earth ancestor witch has died, and you will be at peace in the future.”

“Yes, the disciple thanked Master for giving the name.” Houtu nodded and replied.

Hongjun nodded, and continued: “Hou Tu transforms into Samsara in his own body, and Fukuzawa is a predecessor. With the order of the good fortune god and Heavenly Dao, the emperor seals the Hou Tu Suo to transform the heart into the emperor of the heaven and emulate the virtues of the Emperor and suppress Samsara. , Don’t intervene to measure the robbery, and enjoy great luck.”

“Yes, the disciple calmly obeyed.” Houtu saluted respectfully.

“Wish to see Chengtian imitate the virtues of Hou Tu Huangdi! To see the Pingxin Empress!”