[Honghuang] Is the way of heaven easy?

"Xiahou's family ruled natural disasters and floods, divided Kyushu, and completed Jiuding. Now Emperor Yu of the Five Emperors can go to the Nine Heavens Palace."

"..."

With the bustling scene in the sky and the people around him still making noise, Dayu only felt that he was in an illusion, and his first instinctive reaction was to refuse.

"No, I still have to see my wife and children!"

"..."

After he finished saying that, the scene suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at something strange, especially the five-headed dragon pulling the cart.

'Brother, is this man a fool? '

'Shh, after all, he is one of the five emperors chosen by the Dao of Heaven, and his merits and virtues are also down-to-earth. '

'So what does Big Brother mean to save Tiandao's face? '

'That's right. '

'Big Brother, Second Brother is right!Even if Emperor Yu is stupid, we can't discriminate against him! ! '

'Fourth brother... can you calm down?Also, I want to go back to bed early. '

'Xiao Wu, I think you are too lazy, you have fat on your waist. '

'What? !Third brother, don't scare me! '

Dayu was very close to the red dragon, so close that he could feel the white air exhaled by the red dragon, and he became as weird as if he could understand their thinking.

The red dragon dragging the emperor's chariot was quiet, as if it didn't use the magic of telepathy to convey resentment to each other. The majestic and neat appearance also successfully fooled Dayu. Now he feels that it should be an illusion just now.

Everyone at the scene was waiting for Dayu to move, but Yu's performance was obvious that he didn't want to be the Five Emperors, and only wanted his wife and children to be useless.

Some people want to send Dayu to the throne of God, because if he doesn't move, the sky and the red dragon will stay here forever, and the people watching are really envious and hateful.But if anyone grabbed Dayu, he would struggle desperately, as if he would not go up to die.

"Let go of me!!! I won't go up! I won't go up if I die!!"

Just as Tiandao was thinking about it, he heard Dayu's wailing. Looking carefully, it turned out that Xing Tian was so annoyed that he couldn't stand Dayu's behavior, so he directly picked up his clothes and threw them on him.

Xing Tian was already very helpless about Dayu's obsession with girls, but now that he saw him pulling this out again, he couldn't help but do it.

"Stop making trouble. It's not like you can't go back. Nujiao has been waiting for you for so many years, how could she be abducted by other people? Go up honestly!"

"You don't understand the sorrow of a mature man!! Xing Tian, ​​let me down! Let me down quickly!!!!"

Xing Tian threw him up indifferently, and gestured to Chilong by the way.

"Run quickly and try to prevent him from jumping down."

Xing Tian's proposal was of course approved by Chilong, and the wind blew up on the ground, and the Chilongs also soared across the sky, carrying the emperor's throne.The seemingly leisurely movement, but in the blink of an eye, the image of the dragon's tail is gone, and it becomes smaller and smaller, leaving only the silent sky in the end.

Standing on the spot and watching for a while, Xing Tian nodded in satisfaction, it's good for the person to leave, the appearance of Sheng made the girl feel anxious when she saw it, and she went to the sky to raise the person up and then went back, kneeling on the floor with strength.

After 30 years of flood control, Shenzhou built a tripod, Dayu had already lost weight, not like a human race, but turned into a fine skeleton, and the style of Emperor Yu can be seen there.

Xing Tian sighed, hoping that Tiandao would find a way to make him up.

"Heh, you are indeed a human race with the blood of the Wu Clan." Tiandao sat on the cloud bed without image, and thought of the rascal character of the Wu Clan with his wrists.

If you have something to do, look for Tiandao, the tried and tested stunt of the Wu Clan. Now that the Wu Clan has been extinct for a thousand years, Tiandao really misses it.

When you mention the Lich Clan, you think of the Lich War, and when you think of the Lich War, you think of Nuwa who mended the sky and became a saint. When you talk about Nuwa, you have to think about Fuxi.

In other words, during the Great War, Lao Tzu followed the will of God to find the soul of Fuxi, and kept it in his hand for nearly a thousand years. Because of the creation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he had to keep the soul in his hand for a thousand years.

The pool of reincarnation has been opened, and the natural soul has belonged to the reincarnation. The body born in this world is clearly marked on the underworld, and no one can snatch it away.

Lao Tzu had to look for a body without a soul, and finally succeeded in Yandi's tribe, and Fuxi was born as a human.

If Fuxi, the great sage of the demon clan, fell into the underworld controlled by the witch clan, I would sweat just thinking about it, so in order not to be troubled by Nuwa afterwards, I had to count the number of days over and over again to find a good person.

Now that I am done, I am relaxed, and I walk crisply.

But ten years have passed in the blink of an eye in the world, and Fuxi, who was still in his mother's womb, landed early. He was the size of a three-year-old child when he was born, and he grew up in the wind.

Such a change attracted Emperor Yan, and also the indignant eyes of the sage outside the sky.Fuxi has no memory at this time, but his instinct still brings him close to the places he was familiar with in the past, like water, like peach blossoms, like snakes.

Somewhere in the Yandi tribe, people are also used to the densely packed snake balls. One of them was sitting in the middle of the snakes. The snake kiss did not touch his body, but he seemed to respect the king and submit to him, wandering around him.

Fortunately, Fuxi had an adult mind after birth, otherwise any future generations would be scared to death.

He was amazed at how close the snake clan was to him, so Fuxi couldn't help asking the wise Emperor Yan, and finally got a very meaningful answer.

"Fuxi, there is what you are looking for beside the water. Your abnormality is the merit of heaven."

Fuxi listened to Emperor Yan's words, walked slowly along the river, and after Emperor Yu controlled the water, the rushing water was no longer so dangerous.

After walking for half a day, Fuxi was tired, so he simply sat cross-legged by the river, beside a peach tree bearing small fruits, he smiled with satisfaction, enjoying the shade and the breeze.

It is summer now, and it is the second half of Dayu's flood control.The flowering branches are budding and green, and the dark green branches that are older for a year are feeding the tender flowers and fruits, and the whole continent is full of vitality.

The peach tree that Fuxi was leaning on turned into a woman at some point, with black hair hanging down to the bend of her legs and beautiful eyes. Looking at Fuxi's sleeping face, there was a taste of love and hatred intertwined.

Her palm stretched out, originally with absolute strength, but when it really touched Fuxi's cheek, it turned into a caress.

"Fuxi..."

The gentle voice seemed to melt into Fuxi's dream. He frowned when he was Xiaotian, as if he was about to wake up, but the woman knelt down, put his head on her lap, and gently stroked Fuxi's shoulder-length hair .

The touch is the same as before. Although the elder brother has become a human being, in Nuwa's eyes, he is still the elder brother who dotes on her.

A drop of tears slipped down the corner of Nuwa's eyes and dripped onto Fuxi's face. When he opened his eyes, the peach tree bloomed for some reason. It had already borne fruit, but it blossomed again contrary to common sense.

Although it was a very strange thing, Fuxi didn't think about it deeply. He took a deep breath and relaxed from the bottom of his heart in the rain of peach and pink flowers.

"Peach Blossom, so beautiful!"

At this time, fine and dense drizzle fell, together with the rain of flowers, as if who was crying and who was kissing.

Fuxi was unwilling to leave because of this wonderful sight, but another strange scene appeared in the river. An old turtle parted the current, crawled to the bank with two big eyes, and finally crawled towards the river as if it had found a target. fu xi.

Fuxi was very surprised, but he had seen many strange things, so he was not afraid.He reached out to pick up the old tortoise, the pattern on the back of the tortoise was different from many tortoises.

Three short and one long, the irregular lines made Fu Xi more and more obsessed with it, the more he watched, the more he couldn't help thinking. In a trance, he performed Tai Chi, and a gossip appeared in his mind, and he shouted out immediately.

"Innate gossip, harmony between heaven and man!"

The black and white Tai Chi picture rotates, and horizontal lines of different lengths line up. The moment the comprehended will of God comes out of the throat, it detaches from the back of the turtle and prints on Fuxi's chest.

Fuxi calmed down now, pressed the skin with the gossip on it, and said calmly and self-sufficiently: "The cause and effect of the Tiangua is the way that can make the human race calculate the number of days."

Thinking of this, he felt a little apprehensive. From a cognitive point of view, he only felt that he was a human being, with no virtues and abilities, but now he was appointed by the Dao of Heaven. It was really...unbelievable.

He left in a hurry, but he didn't know that the peach tree behind him had changed into a human being, and the Virgin Mary who had sung was looking at his back with deep attachment, silent.

Fuxi rushed to Emperor Yan's house and stopped in a hurry. After he was sure he had calmed down, Emperor Yan's voice came from the room.

"come in."

He was as calm as if he had known Fuxi's reaction for a long time.

Fuxi walked in and knelt on the fur. The wooden floor below could prevent moisture and bring coolness in summer. Emperor Yan recently created a wooden bed.

If it was in the past, Fuxi must have looked at it curiously. After all, he was just born ten years ago, and he is still young at heart in many things, but today he has more important things to ask.

After Fuxi stepped in, Emperor Yan could see the change in him at a glance, the appearance of Taiji Pisces made his eyes narrow slightly, and then his brows and eyes faded.

"Emperor Yan, this is Xiantian gossip, and it is also Taiji gossip." Fuxi pointed to his heart and said, "I went to the place you pointed out, and then got this, what is the purpose?"

Emperor Yan shook his head and retorted: "It's not that I have any intentions, but that you got it."

The Taiji gossip seems to be inlaid in Fuxi's heart like a faint fluorescence. The texture of touching is the same as the flesh, but it is like the cold appearance of jade.

Fuxi listened to Emperor Yan's words and pondered for a while, then saluted respectfully and thanked Emperor Yan for his guidance.

Hearing Emperor Yan's words, he somewhat understood why he got the gossip.

When Fuxi saw the pattern of the turtle for the first time, he didn't laugh or be surprised. Instead, he researched it instinctively, and he was keenly aware of the wisdom in it.

He yearns for the astronomy, geography, knowledge and humanities in gossip, and he also yearns for the wisdom, profoundness and supreme truth in Tai Chi.

Fuxi is a wise man who pursues the way of wisdom. He has only been in the world for ten years, and then he walks on the path of his previous life again, looking for the cause and effect of the way, and thinking more wisely.

"Perhaps, in my hands, you will be able to radiate your original brilliance."

Standing at the place where he got it, Fuxi caressed the lines of the gossip with his hands, looking at the forest with the scorching light very tenderly, in his eyes, these emerald lives have already become countless mysterious worlds.

"How about working hard with me? Sooner or later I will count everything in the world and prove my way!"

The gossip in his heart seemed to be responding to his determination, and Fuxi lowered his gaze with a soft expression, like a clear and moist pool, pure in beauty.