Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

After hearing this, the two saints in the West's smiling faces that were full of joy just now stopped for a moment and gradually dissipated.

The mysterious feeling of heaven told them both that the colorful stone in the hand of Nuwa was extremely important to both of them and even to Western religion.

This may be another turning point in the West's rise and victory after this catastrophe.

Therefore, Zhunti specifically went to Nuwa to ask for it, but he didn't expect that it was too late and she gave it away.

Even so, they never wanted to give up and were planning how to get this thing from Taoist Tongtian.

At this time, they suddenly heard Li Tong's words, and both of them looked a little dull, as if they couldn't believe it:

"The five-colored stone contaminated with the power of merit will eventually give birth to a demon?"

"Are you still a crazy monster who makes bold statements that go against the will of heaven and calls himself the Monkey King?"

This was far from what they expected.

I couldn't believe it, and I had doubts about Li Tong's words.

However, Nuwa's words just now made them doubtful.

Because of this innate five-color divine stone, among countless immortals and gods, only the Nuwa Empress has come into contact with it, and she used it to achieve the merit of mending the sky.

She actually agreed with the storyteller and did not refute.

Doesn't it mean that the fact that Empress Nuwa, who is very familiar with this five-colored sacred stone, has never questioned it means that it is true.

That is, this great sage of the demon clan was really born from the colorful stone.

Maybe what Li Tongyan is talking about at this time is not a story from the ancient world, but it does not mean that such a character named Monkey King, the Monkey King, will be born in the ancient world in the future.

Recalling what Li Tong once said about projection, countless listeners were shocked and confused.

If this is really the case, then it is no small matter!

Qiong Xiao looked curious and impatient, and whispered to her fellow disciples beside her:

"Could it be said that this great sage will really be born in the wilderness in the future?"

"If that's the case, doesn't it mean that he will attack heaven and overthrow the Lingxiao Palace in the future?"

As he spoke, he looked at Jiuye with strange eyes, which made her feel waves of discomfort.

Fortunately, Taoist Duobao beside her came to her rescue in time and nodded gently:

"If this person really exists, I'm afraid this will be the case."

"I think this person has an unruly temperament, and he can't stand the rules and regulations of heaven. It's only natural that he breaks through the south."

At this time, everyone felt a faint sympathy for the Great Heavenly Lord sitting in the Lingxiao Hall.

To be honest, as a great deity, he actually did not do anything to cause anger and resentment.

But I can't stand him, so bad luck!

If you listen to Li Tong's words about a random character, 80% of them have something to do with the Heavenly Court, and there is a high possibility of a negative relationship.

Previously, Li Tong summoned the Emperor of Desolate Heaven to come to the Great Desolate World, and the two of them competed for the name of Emperor of Heaven. He was injured by the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, and he is still in pain. He doesn't know when he will be able to fully recover.

Later, the immortal Qin Shihuang wanted to use his way to heaven and bulldozed his heaven.

Now another Monkey King has emerged, and he wants to overthrow the heavens.

The position of Emperor of Heaven is indeed a bit difficult to achieve.

Everyone looked strange, and an irresponsible suspicion arose in their hearts.

Thinking back to the two heavenly emperors in the demon clan's heaven in those days, they had power countless times more powerful than the current heaven, but they still ended up dead.

Ever since, they couldn't help but think:

"Could it be that the position of Emperor of Heaven is poisonous, and whoever sits in it will be unlucky?"

Thinking of this, the audience quietly decided in their hearts that if nothing happened in the future, it would be better not to rely on heaven and just practice in the cave.

Otherwise, you may get bad luck or suffer disaster if you are not careful.

Naturally, they would not express their thoughts like this. They looked at each other and said nothing.

Just like this, with some disrespectful thoughts towards the Great Heavenly Lord, I was secretly amused in my heart, and suddenly I heard Li Tong talk about it again.

"O God, please have mercy on us and calm down the disaster!"

"The weak human race can no longer withstand the ravages of floods and the invasion of wild beasts."

The moment the voice with an inexplicably tragic and desolate atmosphere sounded, the light and shadow changed before the eyes of countless people present, and the world changed.

Stepping into the ancient heaven and earth, like a wandering soul, I watched countless human beings in ragged clothes and covered in mud, led by an old man, kneeling before the sky.

Pray to the sky for a chance of survival.

However, the ruthless God of Thunder knocked out the golden snake and danced wildly. Lightning scattered across the world, killing countless human beings!

There was no sadness in the eyes of the gods, only a solemn and cold smile.

The gods who dominated the earth turned over and caused earthquakes. Countless human races were buried in the earth and rocks, and the rest were scattered in all directions.

Then, under the leadership of the next priest, continue to ask the gods for forgiveness.

The old man who took the lead was already killed by the thunder.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, there are even beasts with blood-red and cold eyes, waiting for the opportunity to move, cruelly dragging each figure into the shadows, and there is a chilling gnawing sound.

...

Here, humans are inferior to dogs.

They are just the objects of fun for countless immortals and gods.

In fact, it is still the food of God's pets in the lower world, where corpses lie everywhere and blood becomes the river.

"How dare you do this, how dare you do this!"

Suddenly, along with a loud banging sound on the table, a roar that sounded almost like gnashing of teeth came!

Di Xin suddenly stood up, with an extremely domineering and majestic martial arts aura flowing from his body, and the virtual image of a black bird appeared behind him.

The power was so overwhelming that it made all the Shang Dynasty ministers around them look at it with horror, and even frightened the Qi Refiners who were on the same floor with them.

When will a mortal king be able to practice while he is in power?

Emperor Xin naturally didn't bother to pay attention to their surprise. At this time, he only had boundless anger and deep powerlessness in his heart.

As a human king, I saw that the human race was treated like livestock, being herded around the world by the so-called gods.

As long as he is the human king for a day, can he sit back and watch and tolerate the human race being treated like this?

Although the human race is weak, it must not be like this and allowed to be slaughtered by others!

Even though it did not happen in the prehistoric world, the black bird formed by the condensed human destiny in his body showed up as soon as he noticed the suffering of the human race.

He almost instinctively showed an undisguised anger.

Why are gods so superior?

Just because you are a god and have power that mortals never have?

Then they can freely herd and harvest the human race like cattle and sheep, and even allow the demon race to use them as blood food.

What about immortals?

The survival of the human race from prehistoric times to this day has not been smooth sailing.

It has experienced the danger of annihilation several times, experienced a long trough, and struggled on the verge of death. However, it still relies on self-improvement, and under the leadership of several human emperors, it has reached its current situation.

Di Xin looked at the tragic scene in front of him, clenched his fists, and secretly swore in his heart:

"As long as I, Emperor Xin, are around, I will never let the human race fall to this level!"

Even if he suffered the catastrophe of genocide, he was still ready to lead the way and resist everything.

People can die standing, but they can never live kneeling!

Di Xin, whose soul has been transformed several times, has never been more hopeful than now that the human race will become stronger under his leadership.

Come, one day you can no longer look at the colors of those lofty gods!

He was looking forward to it and firmly believed that that day would eventually come.

The surrounding immortals looked at Di Xin showing such momentum, and couldn't help but marveled, and felt a little surprised.

It seems that this Human Emperor is not simple at all!

They were too arrogant before, thinking that after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the human race would inevitably decline.

No matter how outstanding the human kings are in the future, they are just ordinary people. How can we make them look at him differently?

Now it seems that this idea is inevitably too much.

After all, Di Xin is the master of the human race, the leader of the largest race in the prehistoric times, and no one can look down upon him.

As he gradually calmed down, he sat down again.

Li Tong glanced at the commotion it caused, smiled faintly on his face, didn't take it seriously, and said to himself:

"It is said that one day, there was a dispute between gods and gods, and a war broke out. The battle broke the pillars of heaven, and a hole was opened in the sky, causing the boundless Milky Way water to pour back and fall into the human world."

"The once prosperous city was swallowed up by the flood in an instant, and countless people died in the flood."

Everyone was attentive, looking at Li Tong with all their attention, and listened attentively.

However, whether they are immortals or ordinary people, the more they listen to it, the weirder their expressions become.

Isn't this story the story of how Nuwa, the empress, mended the sky?

Although there are some differences, they are very similar.

Now that Li Tong's old story is being brought up again, what's the point of talking about it again?

As someone who experienced self-incarceration at that time, some people with great supernatural powers know this story more clearly than Li Tong!

In the first year of chaos, after the great god Pangu created the world, his great body transformed all things and raised the creatures of the ancient world.

And his spine turned into a pillar that reaches the sky and the earth, named Mount Buzhou.

At that time, it was a critical time for the lichs to compete for supremacy and seize the leading role in the world.

The witch clan does not cultivate their souls, but only breathes turbid energy to nourish their physical bodies. The twelve ancestral witches are even more physically powerful, almost invincible.

Perhaps it was because they had inhaled too much turbid air, and most of the ancestral witches were not very bright.

It all started with a quarrel between Gonggong and Zhu Rong, and finally they broke out into a big fight. During the fight, Mount Buzhou, which supported the sky and the earth, was broken.

After Buzhou Mountain broke apart, the balance between heaven and earth was broken, the earth surged, and countless chaotic cracks appeared in the sky.

The water of the Tianhe River pours into the world, and the Nine Heavens Gang Wind roars out from it, bringing endless disasters to the human race who are currently struggling to survive.

At this moment, Nuwa, the empress who created the human race, couldn't bear to see the human race suffer such a calamity of genocide, so she took decisive action.

Collected the colorful sacred stones, refined them into shapes, and with the help of many saints, successfully filled the Chaos Cracks in the sky and eliminated this disaster.

In the end, the immortals and gods gained a lot of merit, and the human race escaped the disaster of genocide. It can be said to be the best of both worlds.

So at this moment, listening to Li Tong talking about things that were very familiar to them, it was inevitable that some weird feelings would arise in their hearts.

It is as if a qi practitioner who has just started practicing qi is showing off to himself and saying how great he is in front of a great god who has already become an immortal and experienced life.

Really, it makes people a little bit dumbfounded.

Then, I thought a little strangely, why did Li Tong talk about this?

How could he not know that the story of Nuwa patching up the sky was not a secret in ancient times, but something widely circulated?

Thinking about it more carefully, the stories he usually tells are always about things in foreign lands, and there is no specific mention of things from the prehistoric times!

Could it be that it was because Empress Nuwa was in the Star-Zhaing Tower that she deliberately spoke like this to please her?

After all, the same words can have completely different effects when spoken by different people.

Who is Li Tong?

Nowadays, the star figure in the prehistoric world has only appeared in this place for a short period of time, and has stirred up endless storms, and even attracted the arrival of Tao Ancestors again and again.

If he had told such a story about mending the sky in his own words, I think Empress Nuwa would not be bored, but would have a somewhat different feeling.

Just like:

How could a person like Li Xiaoyou, who has great supernatural powers from a foreign land, know about a trivial thing I did first?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not his style, and it is not necessary!

The saint came to the Star-Zhailing Tower to listen to books this time, not to listen to your platitudes, but to tell you about such exotic and mysterious things and to satisfy their curiosity!

"It's over, it's over!"

The immortals and gods, who had always thought that Li Tong had some unreasonable thoughts about the Nuwa Empress, shook their heads with unhappy expressions on their faces and muttered to themselves.

However, they did not know that after hearing such words, Nuwa Empress actually smiled a little, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud in her heart.

Even though she had already guessed it, this story was probably not about her own patching of the sky.

But so what, as long as it is mending the sky, it cannot escape her Nuwa.

Now, with Li Tong's reputation and his miraculous story-telling skills, such story-telling scenes will definitely be widely spread in front of the world after today.

At that time, she will gain some merit again.

So, she still took advantage!

The leader on the side frowned slightly, as if he noticed something from Li Tong's words before and after.

Can a god who treats mortals as pigs and dogs really spend a lot of energy to repair the cracks in the sky for the sake of mortal life and death?

The gleam in the leader's eyes flickered, but he didn't think so.

At the same time, a faint coldness emerged in my heart.

Now that I have become a god, there is no need to continue to do so!

Next, Li Tong ignored the commotion from the audience and continued:

"Faced with such a disaster, some people can't help but murmur to the sky..."

"Why do humans have to bear the consequences of disasters caused by God?"

"I'm still young and don't want to die!"

"The gods are so high above us, why don't they make up for the disasters they have caused and just let us mortals bear it?"

"The human race has never cut off its belief in the gods, but now, which god...is willing to save us!"

"I'm unwilling, I hate it!"

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely rebel against God. I hope that with my current blood, future generations can wake up."

"God cannot be trusted!"

Hearing such words that range from confusion to prayer, to despair, and even to awakening.

Nuwa, who originally had a smile on her face, changed her expression.