Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

One word crosses two worlds, and the past spans thousands of years.

It was as if that drop of blood had penetrated the eternal chaos, arrived here, and transformed from Li Tong's body.

At a certain moment, they seemed to see the figure who had fought all his life but was alone all his life.

Very real, standing in front of them.

But in a daze, when he looked up again, he saw Li Tong's smiling face again.

The swing of the folding fan brings a bit of cool breeze to the seats.

Everything disappears,

I feel sad and filled with thoughts.

But at the moment when countless words were about to rush out of my mouth, I couldn't say them in Nono.

In the end, thousands of words converged into one sentence.

"Emperor Huang will never live up to his name as Emperor of Heaven!"

...

"This old dragon..."

Daluotian, the Hundred Halls of Heaven.

His Highness was ordered to obey, but all he did was disperse a group of immortals who did nothing.

The Great Heavenly Lord walked slowly towards Yaochi with steps that were not easy.

The Haotian Mirror hangs high in the sky, and the pictures inside are constantly expanding. At the same time, there are also cadences of narrative sounds coming one after another.

The chest rises and falls, and the breath is slightly short.

All of this proved that his heart was not peaceful at this time.

After taking a long breath, he looked at the figure in the Yuyu Palace, shook his head and said softly:

"The courage to carry all sentient beings forward, the invincible belief, and the only eternal imagination!"

"perhaps......"

He raised his head, the brilliance in his eyes was still the same, but there was less gratuitous arrogance:

"The difference between me and others is here, but...this doesn't mean that I will admit defeat."

"Next time we meet, it will be different."

"That day is not too far away!"

In the distance, there are beautiful buildings and jade buildings, fairies are dancing, and white cranes are flying.

There is a tall building inside, and a majestic female fairy is sitting upright.

The hand playing the piano suddenly paused and looked at the majestic figure on the edge of Yaochi, with a smile on his face.

"The Emperor of Desolate Heaven who is always fighting at the front has blocked all the Emperors of Desolate Heaven by himself for the sake of the pure land behind him!"

She chuckled and murmured:

"Such a person deserves the title of Emperor of Heaven."

"And for Haotian, it's not a bad thing."

"After all, it's time to change His old thinking."

As he said this, he suddenly saw the figure in the distance who seemed to have figured it out.

The gloom on his face gradually disappeared, his majesty reappeared, and he strode towards her.

At the same time, a law came down and spread throughout the heaven.

"Desolate Heaven Emperor has never lived up to the name of Heavenly Emperor. Even if I compare with him, I still have many shortcomings."

"After today, reputation matters will no longer be pursued."

"When the great famine comes again in another year, I will discuss the truth with him face to face and explain the cause and effect."

Ding dong!

Immortal music begins again, and immortal goddesses dance.

...

On Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace.

The glazed lamp shines brightly, and the golden fire for cleansing karma sways, seeming to be moved by that person.

The great air machine lowered its divine light, illuminating the majestic and solemn figure revealed on the futon.

Listening carefully, the narration of the man named Huangtian Emperor slowly flowed into his ears.

After a long time.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face, which seemed to remain unchanged forever, finally showed a hint of movement.

But it was because of the life of Emperor Huang Tian that it was enough to give him some respect in his rock-solid mind.

Even in his opinion, Emperor Huang Tian's strength was far inferior to that of himself who had already achieved the great truth in his heart.

But those who are willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the world are worthy of everyone's respect.

The Emperor of Desolate Heaven is in the nine heavens and ten lands in that world, but he is just like the Father God Pangu in this ancient and desolate land.

The weight of kindness is so great that anyone born with it will never forget it or let go.

Just when Yuanshi Tianzun was secretly feeling sorry for Emperor Huang Tian's miserable life, a decree that reached heaven and earth suddenly came.

The indifferent light in his eyes suddenly moved, and he listened with great power.

It was the Great Heavenly Lord, the Lord of the Three Realms, who issued the pardon order!

Moreover, it was not his subordinate immortals who came forward, but the Great Heavenly Lord himself.

The meaning is worth pondering.

But it is also quite unexpected.

"Haotian..."

Then, Yuanshi Tianzun lightly closed his eyes and said slowly:

"It's quite courageous. After this incident, you should be able to make some progress."

This great catastrophe affects all living beings in the three realms, but the one who benefits is the being who sits on the ninth level of heaven.

This is an opportunity for heaven to change, but it is also a tribulation for the Great God.

If we don't have enough means, how can we suppress those unruly gods and gods and let them drive them!

It's not that Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't look down on Great Tianzun, but what he has done in these years is really disappointing.

Even the ancient star gods whom the Dao Ancestors specially left for him to conquer as his team are still not convinced after all these years.

How can such a method be convinced by others?

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun has always looked down upon this Great Tianzun who rose to power through connections but has yet to achieve anything.

But now it seems that it is not too foolish.

There is still opportunity for change.

As for how far it can go?

Then it depends on how much he can learn from the foreign Emperor Huang Tian.

Thinking like this, Yuanshi Tianzun's thoughts couldn't help but wander inside the ordinary little inn.

In a short period of time, the storyteller caused endless waves in this ancient land.

"well!"

A sigh lingered for a long time.

"The variables in the great tribulation, I don't know whether they are good or bad as far as we are concerned."

In the hazy sky, everything is unpredictable.

All we can do is sit back and wait for disaster to come.

It all depends on fate!

Compared to Yuanshi Tianzun, who was feeling inexplicable worries, Tongtian Cult Leader, who was already aware of the evil intentions of Heaven, was extremely happy at this time.

Let's be chaotic. It would be better to be more chaotic.

Only when chaos breaks out can his disciples have a chance to survive.

In Biyou Palace, Tongtian showed his admiration for Emperor Huangtian unabashedly on his face.

At this time, I became more and more interested in him.

I sighed in my heart, it was a pity, and at the same time I gave up my previous idea of ​​taking him as my disciple.

But the idea of ​​meeting Huangtian Emperor again and discussing swords became more and more popular.

Even if there is no other way.

He was somewhat impulsive, wanting to go to that foreign land and go with the Emperor of Desolate Heaven to see what was at the source of the darkness.

Thinking back to that weird thing filled with the aura of boundless darkness, Tongtian couldn't help but frown.

He has always been disgusted with such an existence.

"only......"

After thinking for a while, he put aside countless thoughts that suddenly occurred to him, frowned and said softly:

"Sure enough, the Dharma that Wen Zhong brought back last time was also deficient!"

After several studies, he had already noticed some flaws and imperfections in the original method.

I wanted to start the deduction, but was delayed by some trivial matters.

I never thought that I would hear Li Tong tell the truth today.

"Then it seems that the methods practiced by those characters in the story Li Xiaoyou told before should have been perfected and passed down by Emperor Huangtian."

As the light in his eyes circulated, a halo of light rose behind Tongtian's head.

Speechless.

After a long time, the halo dissipated.

There was a trace of fatigue on his face, but he said to himself with a little joy:

"There is no need to completely deny the former. Compared with the method of opening up the sea of ​​suffering, it also has its advantages."

A bright light flashed in his eyes: "Although the method is incomplete, we can still see that there is hope for the future!"

"Not like us..."

“If the road is lacking, the great road will be difficult to achieve!”

The next moment, two Taoists appeared.

Tongtian smiled and said: "I'm sorry for bothering you two fellow Taoists. Each of you will practice a method and deduce the way forward."

"You and I are one, and the road goes forward together."

"good!"

...

The west.

After listening to Li Tong's story, Zhunti and Jieyin became more and more interested in Emperor Huang Tian.

At the same time, they were even more resentful towards Tongtian who blocked them from transforming into the Emperor of Desolate Heaven.

Let me ask you, a person like Emperor Huangtian who loves the world and is willing to carry all living beings on his back.

Isn’t it true that their Western religion is most suitable for their Western religions?

It should be noted that all sentient beings in the West are suffering and need someone to save them!

Taoist Zhunti sighed and said helplessly:

"Emperor Huangtian is really an amazing person, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to join my Western religion."

"No problem!"

Taoist Jie Yin's face became increasingly sad, but he still managed to cheer himself up and consoled himself:

"We believe that Western religion will eventually flourish, and it is not appropriate to create extraneous branches at this time."

"According to the arrangement, the most important thing is to eat up the sect and fill up the disciples of our sect during this catastrophe."

"As for the rest, let's leave it for now."

"Let's wait until the future, when there will be a time of reckoning."

Zhunti nodded slowly and said again:

"But we can't wait in vain any longer. We must trigger changes in humanity in advance to speed up the resumption of the catastrophe."

The Great Heavenly Lord's pardon order had just reached their ears.

What they didn't expect was that the Great Heavenly Lord would give up the investigation so simply.

After this incident, I think the storyteller will become even more unscrupulous and unscrupulous.

In the future, there might be another disturbance, which might inadvertently ruin their arrangement.

For example, the peacock that appeared in the inn!

So now, they can't wait any longer.

They in the West must seize the opportunity. This is what the two of them begged to do without shame.

Just now I was at Daozu, looking for a glimmer of hope.

No matter what, don't let it slip from your hands!

They can't wait any longer.

"What my junior brother said is absolutely true, we must speed up."

Jieyin inhaled slowly and then said:

"You and I will go to Kunlun Mountain and Yuxu Palace soon."

"Have a chat with Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"good!"

Under the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, the endless brilliance rotates, as if the world has been shaken down.

The Taoist's face inside was gloomy and uncertain, but there was an extraordinarily perseverance on his face.

At this time, he said softly and said nothing.

The two saints were silent.

But from the beginning to the end, I never noticed the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit sitting cross-legged under me, which was meant to receive the Taoist for refining.

I don’t know when a new lotus flower sprouted.

Inside, a light lotus seed is being nurtured.

...

Everything narrated in the inn can now only fall into the ears of the listeners inside and the immortals and gods who use their great powers to spy.

Of course, it was not included.

At this time, many people in Chentangguan are in dire straits.

The sky is no longer simply dark, but is rolling and flowing like ink stains.

Amidst the thunder, the heavy rain continued to fall.

The rain washed against the doors and windows of the house, a sound that was usually hypnotic.

At this time, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Where can I still sleep?

Outside the house, the road that was originally a very spacious road for carriages and horses has now become a natural channel for rushing water.

Surging, rolling.

Then, it rushed towards the alleys in a turbulent flow, drowning everything in sight.

Above the clouds, Ao Guang hated that!

He submitted a memorial to the heaven, hoping to let the Great Heavenly Lord administer justice.

But who would have thought that outside the Nantian Gate, Nezha, who had obtained the wonderful Dharma, practiced Yang Shen, and traveled as a soul, would be bumped into.

As soon as they met, he was knocked to the ground by the villain, stepped on his back and shouted.

If you feel dissatisfied in your heart, you will shout loudly and express your dissatisfaction verbally.

As the saying goes: "The dragon is afraid of having its scales uncovered, and the tiger is afraid of cramps."

Then Nezha stretched out his hand and peeled off forty or fifty scales.

It was so painful that Ao Guang couldn't bear the pain, so he had no choice but to surrender and beg for mercy for the time being.

But the resentment in my heart was even more intense.

It reached its climax when Nezha turned him into a little snake and appeared in front of his mortal parents.

After getting out of trouble in anger, he left harsh words and summoned his brothers.

Ever since, today has happened.

The dragon kings of the four seas gathered together again to make waves and flood Chentang.

After capturing Li Jing and his wife, they just waited for the little beast to be beheaded.

In addition, Nezha suddenly obtained the wonderful method, and the child's mind was not gone, so his soul was out of the body all day long, wandering around again.

Today I arrived at a stone mountain and saw two beautiful children and wanted to play with them.

Then he saw his teacher, Master Taiyi, arriving in a hurry.

When I saw him, although I was curious about where his soul could travel far away, I still didn't pay much attention and said eagerly:

"Nezha! Go quickly, the Dragon Lord of the Four Seas is making clouds and rain at Qiantang Pass and is here to get your parents!"

Nezha immediately became anxious after hearing this. He was in a panic and at a loss, so he could only ask his teacher for help.

Taiyi's eyes flashed, and he spoke to him.

Although Nezha had doubts in his heart, under such a situation, he had no other choice and immediately returned to his soul.

Suddenly, he woke up from his physical body.

As soon as he took a look, he saw the Dragon King of the Four Seas hanging high in the sky, while his parents were restrained by his sides.

I heard Nezha sternly saying: "Everyone is responsible for his actions. If I beat Ao Bing to death, I will pay with my life. But how can I be guilty of burdening my parents?"

Then, I heard him say:

"My whole body is not light, but a spiritual bead. I am destined by the Jade Void Talisman to be transported to the next world. Today I have a disembowelment and remove my intestines. I will cut out my bones and flesh and return them to my parents. I won't burden them. What do you think?"

After saying that, he stared at Ao Guang with both eyes.

If there is a big disagreement, they will ignore it and fight.

Seeing him like this, Ao Guang also wanted to retreat.

Although he had done this to avenge his parents and children, he was not an incompetent person.

But he wanted to accept it as soon as it was good, so as not to offend the golden immortal of Yuxu Palace.

That kind of person is something that the current Dragon Palace cannot afford to offend.

Thinking about it, he pretended to be deep in thought and said painfully:

"That's fine!"

"I think you are filial to save your parents, so I will do as you say."

Ao Guang released Li Jing and his wife as promised, and Nezha looked at his parents with deep sorrow.

He held the sword in his right hand, first cut off one of his own arms, then cut open his belly, cut out his intestines and removed the bones, and died.

But that extremely tough soul left this sad place without knowing when it was wrapped in a drop of bright red blood.

Floating and floating, I went to a distant place.