Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

"I do have a method. This method can resolve the grievances between fellow Taoists without having to start the calamity lightly."

When everyone was hesitant about this matter, a calm voice sounded. Everyone looked around after hearing the sound and found that the person who made the sound turned out to be Hong Zhou.

This incident undoubtedly caused ripples in everyone's hearts, and their surprise was palpable.

Hong Zhou was a person who always kept things irrelevant to himself. No one expected that he would make excuses for this matter.

Ancestor Hongjun also looked at Hong Zhou with interest: "Fellow Taoist, it doesn't matter if you say so."

Hong Zhou's gaze was profound, passing over the saints present one by one, and finally stopped on Yuanshi Tianzun and others: "The clouds and smoke of the past should be dispersed by the wind. However, if similar things happen in the future, they will be deprived of their holy status and will live forever." You can’t become a saint.”

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the hall, and even the air seemed to freeze.

At the level of a saint, right and wrong no longer matter. In the world, cause and effect is not the only reason for one person to take action against another person.

Ancestor Hongjun's attempt to resolve everything by resolving grievances is no longer appropriate.

If he had come forward to resolve the grudges during the Zixiao Palace preaching period, things would never have developed to the point where they are today. But now, these saints' personal grievances have risen to an extremely complicated level.

After Patriarch Kunpeng finished the Tribulation of Conferring Gods, he continued to pursue the teachings. Starting from the beheading of Cihang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Daoxingtianzun, the foundation of the teachings was shaken one after another. In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun was no longer even Pangu Zhengzong.

Zhou Qing, Ancestor Kunpeng, and Ancestor Minghe were constantly at odds with each other, and their reasoning was chaotic. They couldn't tell right from wrong.

Even if a new calamity is set off and these people are allowed to do something during the calamity, not only will they not resolve their grudges, but they will forge new grudges.

After hearing Hong Zhou's suggestion, Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Minghe suddenly changed their expressions, and an indescribable hatred arose spontaneously.

Zhou Qing, on the other hand, looked indifferent and seemed to have no feeling at all about Hong Zhou's proposal.

When it comes to character, Zhou Qing is much better than Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Styx. It's not that he doesn't want revenge, but he can distinguish right from wrong.

Moreover, the teachings of Tiandao Sect are to "do justice for heaven and avenge one's enemies." Hong Zhou's proposal is exactly in line with the teachings of Tiandao Sect.

Surprisingly, Yuanshi Tianzun was the first to express his approval of Hong Zhou.

"Teacher, I think what Taoist fellow Taoist Hong Zhou said is reasonable. In the Battle of the Gods, the disciples accidentally smashed Honghuang, causing the destruction of all living beings. Every time I think about this, I regret it. For saints like us, calamity is just something we have done. A disaster that would destroy the world for all sentient beings. The disciple is sure that the teacher will take back his life!"

When Patriarch Hongjun heard this, he frowned slightly, then slowly relaxed his brows, with a flash of approval in his eyes.

"Yuanshi, I am deeply gratified that you have such an understanding. What do you two fellow Taoists think?"

Fang Yang and Empress Houtu had no objection. Hong Zhou's proposal was indeed the best solution.

Ancestor Hongjun’s voice sounded again, announcing this decision with unquestionable majesty:

"Since you all have no objections, this matter is settled as such. If anyone offends again in the future, he will be severely punished to serve as a warning to others."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Styx with a warning look.

Among all the saints, these two are the most lawless.

Different from Fang Yang's lawlessness, Fang Yang's lawlessness is based on strength, while the lawlessness of ancestors Kunpeng and Minghe is based on the fear that the world will not be chaotic.

They always do things impromptuly and don't consider the overall situation at all.

When the resentment of all sentient beings broke out, they made the world angry and resentful, and almost caused a calamity in advance. Later, during the critical period of the great battle with Yuanxu, they stabbed their comrades in the back.

Such two people must be severely suppressed to let them know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. It does not mean that after they become saints, they can do whatever they want and not take the world seriously.

After settling the grievances between the Kunpeng ancestors and several others, the celebration banquet continued.

When it came to the discussion of merit and rewards, Patriarch Hongjun once again demonstrated the profound foundation of Xuanmen. With a wave of his sleeve, he moved a treasure house to Zixiao Palace.

This treasure house is so large that it can hold approximately three large worlds inside. Such a large treasure house is filled with all kinds of chaotic creatures, ranging from the Golden Immortal to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm. Among them, there are also extremely rare chaos spiritual roots, as well as the bones, blood essence, and hair of the Chaos Demon God.

Especially the skeleton of the Chaos Demon God. Even though it has been dead for countless years, its body still exudes a rich divine light of the great avenue, each of which has the power to create the world.

Fang Yang and Queen Houtu looked at it and couldn't help but feel ashamed. Wusheng Cult and Wu Clan have some wealth, but compared with Xuanmen, they are far behind.

"You and your disciples have made great achievements in attacking other worlds. I have nothing to reward you. These personal belongings have been accumulated by me for countless years. From now on, they will belong to you fellow Taoists."

After that, he waved his hand, and the treasures in the treasure house flew out, turned into countless streams of light, and flew in front of the saints or powerful people in the heavenly camp.

The saints or powerful men were overjoyed and took action one after another to collect their own rewards.

This scene made both the authentic and humane camps envious. They swallowed their saliva and looked at Fang Yang and Houtu Empress.

In comparison, the humane camp's expectations for Fang Yang were much lower than the authentic camp's expectations for Houtu Empress.

Everyone knows that Fang Yang has only been enlightened for a short time. The development time of Wusheng Sect is far from comparable to Xuanmen and Pangu League.

Fang Yang did not compare himself with Hongjun Patriarch. He would not swell his face for his own face. His core foundation has always been Wusheng Sect.

He faced the major forces of humanity and said with a smile: "I am not as rich as Hongjun Daoyou, but I have some innate origins and Dao Tianjing here, so I will give them to you!"

Everyone was wondering how many innate sacred and innate spiritual roots Fang Yang had killed to accumulate enough innate treasures to reward them, and then they saw Fang Yang grab with one hand, and an unparalleled passage was opened, and Fang Yang's hand reached the depths of chaos.

A great force emanated from Fang Yang's palm and spread to the chaotic space. In an instant, the chaotic world exploded wildly, and the laws of the Dao condensed and turned into pieces of innate origins and Dao Tianjing.

Many powerful people were shocked when they saw this. If they could create the innate origin so casually, wouldn't that mean that the resources of the Wusheng Sect are inexhaustible?

"Fang Yang Daoyou actually has such a method, and his cultivation has improved again."

Even the old ancestor Hongjun showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes. (End of this chapter)