Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

The gods are high above, sitting and looking at the world while laughing.

Some people feel desperate and decide to abandon the ancient tradition and stop blindly worshiping the gods.

Instead, he kept running to higher places, trying to find a way out.

But in the end, it seems that halfway through, the wronged soul merged into the earth and reincarnation disappeared.

The sound of mourning and crying shook the world, but there was no trace of a living person in this world. The sound that everyone heard was just the last roar of the innocent soul that they did not dare to give birth to.

In the Star Reaching Tower, countless listeners frowned, showing expressions of intolerance and sympathy.

Even those immortals and gods are also feeling sad at this time.

Although they are also high-ranking gods in the ancient world, countless Huiyuan are used to seeing the birth, old age, illness and death of living beings, and they will not disturb a firm Taoist heart.

But now, when they see such a scene from their own perspective, their hearts can't help but be touched.

What followed was waves of emotion and intolerance.

It's not any other kind of thought, just simple sympathy and pity for the weak.

At the same time, a trace of disgust and displeasure towards the cruel gods in this world also arose.

You can dislike humans and just treat them as ordinary creatures in the world, but why do you need to do such cruel methods?

"How dare you harm living beings like this? It's hard for such a god to be afraid of being entangled in karma and being entangled in calamity!"

Some people frowned, as if they were particularly confused about the benefits of their actions.

But what's more, it's sympathy for the situation and experiences of human beings in that world.

"It's so tragic. The human race has encountered such a disaster. It's so pitiful."

"Who says it's not the case? Although in the prehistoric times it was also the case that the pillars of heaven were broken, the sky was cracked, and floods poured in, causing the destruction of all living beings, we and the gods did not do anything so outrageous and resentful!"

"It's true, it's true. I don't know if anyone will come to my rescue later."

"It's just something that happened casually, but they watched countless people die, and even tried to stop them as if they were watching a show. These gods and gods are so disgusting!"

At this time, people in the wilderness turn around.

They have misunderstood Li Tong again. How can such a cruel story about gods be as great a meritorious deed as the Empress Nuwa mending the sky?

Obviously, Li Tong was not trying to please Nuwa Empress as they thought, but had other deep intentions.

Someone couldn't help but said:

"As expected of you, sir, you never act according to common sense!"

They are even more looking forward to the next story.

We look forward to seeing whether these miserable human beings will be saved, and whether those cruel gods will suffer retribution.

At this moment, I heard Li Tong continue to talk:

"Countless human beings were so desperate that they gave up their escape and stood there numbly waiting for death to come."

"However, at this moment, a majestic god smelted the infinite earth, turned it into a five-color sacred stone with bright light, and went to mend the sky alone."

"oh?"

When everyone heard this, they were a little surprised.

The development of the story is still like mending the sky in ancient times.

A god-man actually appeared and smelted colorful sacred stones to mend the sky. I wonder if this god-man was also called Nuwa.

Many people with great supernatural powers looked at the changing light and shadow in front of them with some interest, and with some strange expressions on their faces.

But those ordinary people, after hearing this, breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little excited.

The human race is immortal, and finally a kind-hearted god is willing to take action to mend the sky!

You should hurry up. If you delay for another quarter of an hour, countless people will die in the endless flood.

If the patching of the sky can be completed in time and successfully, this must be a great meritorious deed and will definitely be rewarded by heaven.

Countless listeners felt as if they were present in person at this moment, feeling infinitely anxious.

"In the end, the colorful stones repaired the crack in the sky, the flood subsided, and everything seemed to be calm again..."

In Li Tong's story, the gods succeeded in mending the sky, and the remaining human race survived.

Although the number of people was reduced by seventy-eight percent, fortunately, they were not exterminated, and there was still a trace of fire left.

Di Xin's clenched and whitened fists gradually relaxed, his face looked a bit ugly, and his lips were about to say something, but in the end he did not speak.

Because he knows that in this powerful world, being weak is the original sin.

If you are weak, you can only survive by relying on the looks of others, and you will never truly stand up.

Even with the leadership of figures like the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors, countless human races in the past have never truly become powerful, and they are still far from what Di Xin desires in his heart.

"Starry Sky Battleship, Conquer the World!"

"Existences like the Immortal Qin are the dream of our ancient human race!"

Di Xin, this is what he thought of.

In Li Tong's narration, countless immortals and gods also saw the completion of mending the sky.

This result, which was both unexpected and reasonable, made them a little dumbfounded for a moment, but after a while, a moral immortal who was extremely sensitive to the resentment of living beings discovered something was wrong.

He frowned, recalling the scene that had just passed before his eyes, and the sky that seemed to be fine now, and said doubtfully:

"No, there's something wrong with the colorful stone that the man of god used to mend the sky just now!"

As soon as he said this, the gods around him were surprised and looked at him, waiting for his explanation.

Fortunately, he was the only one who noticed something strange. The great demon who was a descendant of Kunpeng also spoke openly at this time:

"Yes, the five-colored sacred stone is an innate thing and is extremely sacred. In addition, it is a holy thing used to mend the sky. It brings together the merits and luck of humanity, making it even more auspicious."

"How can it be like that thing just now? It's not big, but the resentment and hatred inside is about to pour out!"

"Well said."

The moral immortal looked at him in surprise and said:

"The stone is so weird, it makes people feel a little creepy when they look at it. It feels like they are seeing..."

His eyes were a little confused, as if he was deep in thought.

Suddenly he was shocked and said in great horror:

"It's like I saw the Witch-Slaying Sword made by the monsters who killed countless human beings in ancient times!"

"hiss!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp in an instant, and when they looked at the sky in front of them, time suddenly changed.

In the story of the picture, after the patching of the sky was completed, a colorful sacred stone containing countless resentments of human beings fell to the ground casually, seemingly accidentally or deliberately.

Countless listeners who had already been reminded by the moral immortal were even more interested in observing the scene in front of them.

He was so careful and conscientious that he never missed a single detail.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed:

"Look, look at the look on the face of the Heaven-Building God!"

Although it was all about repairing the sky, I realized that this story might not be simple. Many of the immortals and gods on the scene were human beings. Naturally, it was impossible to call this person the Empress Nuwa.

Otherwise, it means that sincerity is making yourself unhappy.

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they were suddenly shocked!

I saw in the picture in front of me, the God of Butian who exuded infinite power, with a slight smile on his face.

But this smile is not a kind smile, but a slight smile with a bit of evil and weirdness.

Facing the countless human beings who died tragically on the boundless land below, there was no trace of sadness, but a hint of pride!

What kind of truth is this?

Countless immortals and gods were surprised and sighed in their hearts.

At this point, how could they not see what the so-called five-colored sacred stone used to mend the sky was.

What kind of innate miraculous thing has perfect merits and virtues?

They are clearly the incense wishes generated by countless people who died ignorantly worshiping gods, as well as countless innocent souls who are unwilling to submit to the gods!

After condensing into one body, they were smelted into such a colorful divine stone.

At this time, everyone’s scalps couldn’t help but feel numb!

Because the being in the picture absolutely cannot be the saint Nuwa in the ancient times, but judging from its power, it is obviously an extremely powerful being.

As powerful as she is, she still takes pleasure in killing ordinary people?

This inevitably makes many gentlemen in Honghuang extremely confused and find it difficult to accept.

Yes, many immortal gods in the ancient world were aloof and never paid attention to anything in the world, and they never cared about mortals.

But it is only limited to the difference between immortals and mortals. They are at different levels and cannot communicate. They will never harm mortals like this.

Immortals have become cold-blooded because they have lived a long life and watched countless births and deaths.

But your brain will never become bad just because it lasts too long. You must know that killing ordinary people at will in the primitive world will be contaminated with karma.

Once karma is added to your body, your cultivation may slow down the invasion of demons from outside the territory, or it may cause disasters, which you need to survive in order to be safe.

They definitely cannot be like the gods in the picture, herding mortals, or even taking pleasure in killing people.

What's more, the immortals and gods all want face.

Normally, they regard humans as ants, and no one would be bored and kill ants on the roadside.

Even the two most shameless Western saints want all the common people in the world to believe in their Western religion so that they can trick them into the poor land of the West.

How could he be willing to kill the human race?

If something happens to the human race, these two people will definitely appear at the first moment, earning a wave of merit and goodwill at the same time.

Therefore, in the eyes of the prehistoric gods, as long as their brains are not broken, there will never be anyone who can have trouble with the human race.

At this moment, Qiong Xiao, who couldn't hold back the questions in her heart the most, stood up and asked:

"Mr. Li, what exactly is this patching of the sky that you are talking about? The colorful stone has something wrong with it!"

Beside him, Bixiao nodded repeatedly:

"Indeed, the resentment and evil spirit contained in the five-colored stone is very strong. One look at it and you can tell that it is not a treasure containing merit."

Even Yunxiao, the most stable person, spoke in support of his two sisters at this time:

"That's right!"

"Although I don't know what it is, it is obviously not the same thing as what we saw in ancient times."

In fact, this was not the case. Even though she had witnessed Nuwa mending the sky with her own eyes back then, it was difficult for her to remember clearly the actual feeling of the five-colored sacred stone even if she had a good cultivation level after countless epochs had passed.

At this time, she said it was just because she had just seen the real thing.

In Jiuye's hidden sleeve, he held the multicolored stone in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know what to do with it.

I saw that many immortals and gods were nodding their heads at this time.

Everyone felt that the story Li Tong told this time was too weird and wanted to get an answer from Li Tong.

Because although they kept silent about the identity of the person who patched the sky, they all knew that this person must be somewhat involved with the Nuwa Empress.

But if this is the case, doesn’t it mean that the prehistoric times of this world are also related to it?

Even though they can feel that this is not the ancient wilderness they are in, this is the most puzzling and weird place!

I heard Li Tong talk about the vastness of chaos, and there are all kinds of strange things, even in the prehistoric world, they are not the only one.

At that time, they just thought it was a joke, but now they have a similar but completely different world in front of them, and it's a bit too much for them to bear.

So at this moment, they can't wait to get an answer from Li Tong.

Listening to Sanxiao's questions, Li Tong, who was sitting in the air, curled his lips and smiled in his heart.

"Of course it has to be different, otherwise it's the same old talk. Not to mention that I don't want to talk about it, then you don't want to listen to it either!"

"If no one supports me and I can't help but feel sad, how can I... earn popularity points!"

A smile appeared on his face, feeling a little impressed by the simplicity of these people.

At this time, Empress Nuwa's originally smiling face had become extremely gloomy, and her whole body was exuding a powerful and cold energy.

Fortunately, there were only her and the leader on the seventh floor, and there were no other gods. Otherwise, they would have been frightened.

She suddenly knew that the world Li Tong was talking about was not the prehistoric world.

She was in the scene recreated by Li Tong, looking at the scene in front of her that was very similar to the prehistoric times. This could deceive others, but it could not deceive any saint including herself.

In this world, she stepped on the earth, but the earth gave back no trace of life, and was filled with a dull silence like the underworld.

She accepted the sun's rays calmly, but she couldn't feel any warmth at all. What she had was an endless chill, enough to make her hands and feet feel cold.

Nuwa knew that upwards from the sky were the endless gods and the ruthless heaven.

But there is no order in it, nor any merit. There is only endless chaos, and naked and undisguised malice.

No matter immortals and humans, or immortals and immortals!

This world seems to have gone to extremes, tearing away all the restraints and putting all the ugliness in the world on the table.

No need to cover up, no need to cover up.

Gods and demons are high above, looking down at the world!

Mountains of mortal bones are piled up, rivers of blood accumulate, and even the souls of injustice have nowhere to rest.

Because there is no six paths of reincarnation here, and there is no need for six paths of reincarnation.

Mortals will be exploited by living beings for everything during their lifetime, and even their souls after death are not immune.

"What a terrible and cruel world this is!"

Nuwa felt a chill in her heart and whispered silently.

At this moment, Li Tong quietly said:

"God is born because of people, becomes high because of the worship of all living beings, and becomes more powerful because of the faith of all living beings."

"However, have you ever known what they use to convince mortals?"

he asked, facing a thoughtful audience.