Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

In the Huaxu tribe, the storm of a battle was eliminated invisibly. When the dust settled, all that was left was splendor and joy.

Long Yin was slapped to death by Huaxu, but he was still given a chance to reincarnate. His true spirit and the Great Dao were not completely destroyed, which was considered a glimmer of hope.

As for Long Yin's loyal subordinates, Huaxu did not kill them, nor did he abolish their cultivation. Instead, he expelled them from the Huaxu tribe. They were human but not from the Huaxu tribe, and became homeless.

At this point, the chaos in the Huaxu tribe was completely over, and the power of the tribe fell into the hands of Huaxu again. After all, the founder of this tribe was Huaxu, and it was only because of the decline in cultivation that Long Yin had an opportunity to take advantage of.

Although Huaxu held the power of the tribe, she did not choose to continue to serve as the patriarch, so the position of the patriarch was vacant, and everyone did not know what she was thinking.

Feng Qing had some ideas at first, but after seeing the alliance between Huaxu and Chongming, and the unknown Xuandu and the unpredictable Fuxi, he finally extinguished the last bit of ambition in his heart and surrendered completely.

In a hall, Huaxu, Suiren, Xuandu, Chongming and others sat upright.

"You said you want Fuxi to be the chief of Huaxu tribe now?"

Faced with Suiren's question, Huaxu nodded and said softly: "Fuxi has nothing to learn from me. He has surpassed me in all aspects. Now he only lacks cultivation, but for him, it is just a matter of time."

Xuandu also said: "This is indeed true. I can't teach Fuxi anymore. What's left is to take heaven and earth as teachers and find his own way, the way of the human race."

"And in this process, none of us can teach him. He can only rely on himself. I still agree to let Fuxi be the chief of Huaxu tribe, but this is your business. I can't say much. You guys can arrange it yourself."

Although Xuandu is the first generation of innate human race, he is now the head of the human religion and a disciple of the saint, so he still doesn't want to interfere in the division of power within the human race.

Hearing Fuxi and Huaxu's words, Suirenshi didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly. After all, this was the internal affairs of the Huaxu tribe. Discussing and telling him was just a courtesy. In addition, Fuzi had a special identity.

Suirenshi stood up and said, "Sister Huaxu, fellow Taoists, I won't stay any longer. A human tribe openly issued a manifesto to oppose the current human rule, which is considered to be independent."

"His Majesty Tianhuang has issued an edict, and I have to deal with this matter!"

Hearing Suirenshi's words, Huaxu couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked why the human race did this recently.

Suirenshi hesitated for a while, but still said what the human race's high-level officials had made. After all, these were all first-generation human races, and they couldn't betray the human race.

Hearing Suirenshi's words, several people fell silent, not knowing what to say. If they really wanted to say it, it was cute!

Tianhuangshi, Suirenshi, Youchaoshi, Zhishengshi and other human high-level officials are really cute, willing to sacrifice everything for the tribe.

Several people bowed to Suiren lightly, this bow was only for the human race!

Suiren laughed and accepted it calmly, then walked out of the hall, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and looked at Huaxu and asked: "Sister, I have something to ask you, how do you view your relationship with Fuxi in the future?"

Suiren thought about this question for a long time. It was only a matter of time for Fuxi to awaken his memory. How should Fuxi and Huaxu get along at that time, and what would their relationship be?

Huaxu smiled lightly, looked at Fuxi who was explaining life skills to the tribesmen in the distance, and then said: "As long as his memory is not awakened, I will be his mother. If his memory is awakened in the future, I will call you a Taoist friend for the rest of my life!"

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"Are you saying that because you can't remember the date, the child was born without knowing the time, and eventually miscarried?" Fuxi asked the tribesmen next to him in confusion.

"Yes, young patriarch, although the Great Venerable has set the four seasons and twelve months, we don't know how to calculate the specific dates, so this situation has happened!"

"Yes, although the four seasons and twelve months are very clear, we don't know how to count them, what can we do!"

"..."

Several people talked at once and made things clear in an instant. Fuxi pondered for a moment and said, "Didn't the Great Venerable spread the way of the Eight Trigrams? You can also calculate based on the Eight Trigrams, why not?"

One person said, "Young patriarch, you don't know that the Great Venerable has a high realm and a high position, and the Eight Trigrams he passed on are even more profound and unfathomable. But we can't practice, have no cultivation, and have no understanding of the Great Dao. We can't do anything to guard the treasure mountain."

At this time, Fuxi completely understood what was going on. But it was also true that when Donghua passed on the Eight Trigrams, he also taught the acquired Eight Trigrams.

But at that time, there was no mortal in the prehistoric world, and the worst had cultivation, so naturally there was no Eight Trigrams method that ordinary people could deduce.

The most important thing is that Donghua looked down on that little bit of merit, and had no time or energy to do it. What ordinary mortals need is not the way of Bagua, but the method of Bagua.

After separating from the others, Fuxi meditated alone on a mountaintop, his eyes slightly closed, and the five elements and yin and yang that he had comprehended emerged.

The way of the Golden Immortal was still very shallow, so there was no big strange phenomenon around Fuxi, but it can be seen from these two basic ways that Fuxi had a deep understanding of the Tao, and he had reached the extreme in this realm!

Not long after, Fuxi began to draw on the ground, writing and drawing without knowing what he was doing.

When he walked in, he saw that what Fuxi drew was a Bagua diagram, but it had a shape but no spirit, and no Tao rhyme in it.

"In the Book of Changes passed down by the Great Heavenly Venerable, the Bagua uses Qian Gua as the main hexagram of the sky, and there are two types of Kun Gua as the main hexagram, but these two types of Bagua seem very profound. Although they are nothing to cultivators, they are beyond the reach of mortals."

Just as Fuxi was writing and drawing, mumbling in his mouth, a figure appeared beside him. The person who came was Chongyang transformed by Donghua.

Fuxi was immersed in his own world, concentrating on studying the way of the Bagua, and he didn't feel Donghua's arrival at all, as if there was no one around him.

But it was a coincidence that Fuxi had never come into contact with the Way of Eight Trigrams before. It was not until this incident happened that he concentrated on studying the Way of Eight Trigrams.

But as Fuxi studied, he instantly entered an unusual world, a realm where the Eight Trigrams evolved everything.

Fuxi murmured: "Qiankun is heaven and earth, and in the Eight Trigrams it is also yin and yang. Qian is pure yang. Kun is pure yin, and the two are mutually inclusive and mutually transformed."

"When there is pure yin, one yang is born, and when there is pure yang, one yin is born. You have me, and I have you, and we always exist as a "whole."

"Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!" After studying for a while, Fuxi couldn't help but applaud and admire. He couldn't imagine that there was such a magical avenue in the world.

There are three thousand great ways in the prehistoric world, and there is no distinction between high and low. Only because of people, there are high and low ways, so no one dares to say that his avenue is the strongest in the prehistoric world, and no one can say for sure which way is the strongest in the prehistoric world.

But when it comes to the most applicable avenue in the prehistoric world, the first thing people think of is yin and yang, the five elements, and the four images and eight trigrams.

These four great ways can be said to be related to people's practice, life and other aspects. From quasi-saints and saints to mortals and qigong, these four ways are closely related to them.

When Fuxi came to his senses, he found that there was a Taoist standing next to him. He quickly stood up and saluted, because he knew that the person who could appear beside him so quietly must be a master.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, how could the person who could come to his side through those who protected him be simple.

Although Fuxi did not ask much and was not interested in his life experience, he knew that there were many people around him who protected him, and Tianlu, who he had subdued unintentionally, was one of them.

As for the others, when he broke through the Golden Immortal realm, he suddenly traveled to the great way of heaven and earth, and then he knew that there were several strong men around Qishan.

But these people did not make any moves, just guarding Qishan and protecting themselves. Fuxi did not ask much. He would know when he should know. Now he is only interested in the human race and Tao.

"Hello, senior!"

Donghua hummed, then sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain like Fuxi just did, and motioned Fuxi to sit down as well.

Donghua then took out the Dahongpao Spiritual Tea and a complete set of tea sets, and began to brew tea.

Fuxi was also calm and composed, quietly watching Donghua brew tea, without a single extra word. The two did not look like people who had just met, but more like long-time friends.

After Donghua finished brewing tea, he poured a cup for Fuxi.

"Good tea, really good tea!" Fuxi couldn't help but sigh after taking a sip, and then tasted it again until he finished a cup of tea.

"Senior, this tea is really the three wonders of heaven and earth, the tea, the art, and the Tao."

Hearing this, Donghua laughed. Since the advent of Dahongpao, no one has ever described it this way. Hearing Fuxi's words today really made him very happy.

"Okay, okay, okay, based on your three unique skills, you deserve to be called my Taoist friend Chongyang. You don't need to call me senior, just call me Taoist friend Chongyang." Donghua added another cup of spiritual tea to Fuxi and said softly.

Fuxi took the teacup with both hands and said, "Since the senior said so, I will obey your order. Fuxi greets you!"

Donghua hummed and said, "This tea is called Dahongpao, but from today on, it has another name, which is Sanjue Tea."

"If so, it is Fuxi's fate and luck to be able to name this spiritual tea." Fuxi said quickly.

Donghua smiled and didn't say much about this matter. Instead, he looked at the Bagua diagram that Fuxi had drawn before and asked, "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, are you interested in Bagua?"

Fuxi nodded, looked at the Bagua diagram and said, "Fuxi's cultivation is shallow, and he can't comprehend the Bagua Dao for the time being, but according to the Book of Changes written by the Great Heavenly Venerable, he has understood a little bit and deeply feels the power of Bagua. It will definitely benefit the people of the world. The Great Heavenly Venerable has infinite merits!"

Donghua nodded and said, "The Bagua Dao starts from the Great Dao Wuji, and evolves into Yin and Yang Sancai , Four Symbols and Five Elements, Six Combinations and Seven Stars, until the Eight Diagrams evolved into all things. "

"You are only at the Golden Immortal Realm now. I suggest that you practice the Eight Diagrams Dao in addition to your main Dao. It will be beneficial to both you and the human race."

Hearing this, Fuxi on the opposite side bowed and said: "Thank you for your guidance, Taoist Chongyang. Fuxi will never forget it!"

Donghua pointed his finger, and two spiritual treasures appeared in front of Fuxi, and then said: "You and I are predestined. These two spiritual treasures are given to you. You can refine them directly and comprehend them well in the future."

What Donghua gave Fuxi was the top innate spiritual treasure He Tuluoshu. This was originally the spiritual treasure of Emperor Jun, but later fell into the hands of Taiyi. Finally, Fuxi snatched it from Bai Ze, so now the owner of these two spiritual treasures It's Fuxi.

Before Fuxi was reincarnated, he left Hetu Luoshu with Donghua in order to let Donghua help him achieve enlightenment at the right time.

Now is the perfect time!

As soon as Fuxi came into contact with the Lingbao, Hetu Luoshu entered Fuxi's Niwan Palace, and it could be said that he recognized his master instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Chongyang, these spiritual treasures are too valuable. Fuxi has no virtue to enjoy them. Please take them back, fellow Taoist!" After Fuxi knew that these were two top-notch spiritual treasures, he couldn't sit still for a moment.

Donghua smiled, waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "That's it. These two spiritual treasures are destined for you. You can use them to understand the Eight Diagrams. Whether you can understand something depends on whether you have the ability. "

Seeing that Donghua had already decided, Fuxi didn't say anything more and could only accept it. More and more outrageous things had happened to him, not to mention the two spiritual treasures given by Donghua.

Then the two of them drank tea and talked about Taoism. Of course, this Taoism does not refer to Taoist practice, but some philosophy and principles of life.

On the top of an unknown mountain, the laughter of the two people could be heard from time to time. They didn't look like strangers they had just met.

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"Senior sister, there is no need for you to be so concerned. You came just after I arrived at Huaxu Tribe. You are afraid that something unexpected might happen to Fellow Taoist Fuxi!"

After the last exchange between Donghua and Fuxi, they settled down on that unknown hill. During this period, Fuxi also came here often. The two chatted and exchanged a lot. Within a few days, Nuwa Just came here.

Nuwa ignored Donghua's teasing and asked, "Have you succeeded in clearing the way? Have you broken through to the fourth heaven?"

Nuwa can't see through Donghua's realm now. If Donghua was still in the third heaven realm, she would definitely be able to sense it.

But now when she looks at Donghua, it's like looking at the Tao, as if Donghua is the Tao, but sometimes he looks like an ordinary mortal.

She had only seen this kind of situation with Master Hongjun before, and Donghua was the second person.

The main reason is that Nuwa herself is about to face the issue of clearing the way, so she is really concerned about Donghua's success.

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ps: Sorry, I didn’t update yesterday because I almost fell asleep after drinking.