Honghuang: Starting with Emperor Jun Taiyi, Shinto becomes a saint

Pangu stared at the blood seeping into the axe, holding the axe handle tightly with one hand and knocking the axe with the other.

His eyes gradually lost focus and he fell into deep thought.

It seemed that he was wandering in the future, or taking a nap to rest his mind.

He murmured: variables?

After an unknown amount of time, his brows furrowed and he immediately raised his head.

His tiger eyes shone with brilliance, looking straight at the fine thorns on the stem of the chaotic blue lotus in front of him.

Then the tiger body shook, and the sharpness burst out.

His evil spirit overflowed, stirring in all directions, and rushed straight to the blue lotus.

Looking at the straight lotus stem again, it was hit by this sharp evil spirit and became a little more transparent.

There were actually a few law fragments that were originally rejected and dispersed by the blue lotus, and they drilled into the lotus stem along with the fierce and sharp spirit.

The lotus stem, which was originally green in the green, seemed to be covered with ink.

Moreover, from time to time, there is a ferocious aura growing inside, lingering around the lotus stem, attracting the same kind of law fragments around, and constantly entering the stem.

A lotus stem goes against the gentle and protective meaning of the whole green lotus, and a gap suddenly arises.

Seeing this, Taiyi shouted excitedly: "Brother, brother, look, look! Is this white lotus root black stem the fierce treasure that can hurt the saint, the God-killing Spear? Is the law fragment that took the opportunity to sneak into the lotus stem the law of destruction?"

"Use your eyes to see, use your brain to think! Shut up!"

Taiyi, who was scolded by Di Jun, was bored and could only suppress his excitement and continue to look down.

The fine burrs on the surface of the lotus stem absorbed Pangu's fierce and sharp breath, and there was a tendency to converge and merge.

The lotus stem is round and square, and the burrs on the same side gradually move downward, converge and merge, and at the junction of the lotus stem, they turn into four thick and sharp thorns, pointing to all directions!

"Brother! Brother! Are these the four swords of slaying, killing and trapping? Isn't it said that this was made by Luohou? How can it be the work of Pangu?"

"Did Hongjun give the sword formation of slaying immortals to Tongtian, not to plot against the Three Pure Ones? Is this the last will of Pangu?" Taiyi was not calm again.

"This is a spiritual enlightenment! Not a movie! Can I watch it first? Can I?" Dijun was already furious.

Taiyi's face was flushed, but he continued to watch patiently.

The lotus stem without thorns was smooth and straight, like a gun barrel.

The dark green lotus stem lost its thorns and looked deeper and darker, and the ferocious aura inside it was increasing day by day.

Pangu watched all these changes complete, placed the black giant axe in his hand on the side of the green lotus, and continued to wander in the chaos.

This time it seemed to take longer, Pangu seemed to want to step through every inch of chaos to collect the fragments of the law.

After returning, he mixed the collected fragments of the law together, rubbed and pressed them with his hands, and finally kneaded out a huge gray ball with great effort.

Carefully sensed, the bead was stable up and down, left and right, front and back;

From ancient times to the present, the long river of time has flowed and collapsed;

Time and space are one, the universe is one, all contained in this gray bead.

Pangu looked at the lotus, the axe, and the bead in front of him, and the three-color precious light of green, black and gray was contained without leakage.

Looking at the thinner gas of the chaotic law fragments around him, he was stunned and dazed, and was entangled.

Finally, he sighed, left the lotus, the axe, and the bead, and walked towards the depths of chaos in loneliness.

Looking at Pangu's somewhat hunched back, Taiyi in front of the curtain actually became poetic:

Pangu peeked into the future and arranged his affairs.

The road left a line, and variables suddenly emerged.

To remedy the situation, he refined the sword, but the gun gave birth to a soul.

Because of idleness and loneliness, chaos slowed down.

Seeing that the divine consciousness of Emperor Jun beside him was indifferent even though he had stolen the words, Taiyi instantly lost the urge to continue to rack his brains to write poems.

Bored, he could only continue to stare at the screen to accept the inheritance.

However, the quality of this 3D inheritance movie is really good, even the inner activities of the characters can be directly transmitted to his divine consciousness. Taiyi likes this kind of movie watching activity that does not require brain thinking.

Pangu wandered lonely in the chaos.

"It seems that I have done what I can do."

"Everything seems possible in the future, but it seems to have been predetermined."

"The chaos was broken because of my birth, but my realm of Taoism is not as good as the original complete chaos."

"And the laws and rhymes that make up the physical body are still slowly weakening."

"Even if I follow the destined trajectory, strive to open the sky and create all things, what's the use? What's the meaning?"

"Will there be creatures that can reach my realm of Taoism in the future?"

"I can't even reach the illusory eternity, which depends on all living things created by myself, is there any hope to achieve it?"

Sensing the inner activities of Pangu God transmitted from Mount Buzhou, Erque Taiyi's consciousness shouted: "Great God! I can! I can!"

Di Jun glanced at Taiyi as if he was looking at a fool, and continued to listen to Pangu's inner monologue.

"Are all the preparations I have made before conducive to the improvement of the realm of Taoism of all things? Or are they hindering the pursuit of Taoism by all spirits?"

Endless emptiness and loneliness filled Pangu's heart.

He knows what he should do!

He knows what he wants to do!

But he doesn't know what's the point of doing it?

What's the meaning of doing it?

At the beginning of his birth, Pangu was confused.

He refined the Chaos Blue Lotus out of boredom, and then refined the Axe of Creation and the Chaos Pearl because he was concerned about the future and had a clear goal.

It was not until he finished all this and had free time, waiting for the control of fate, that he was overwhelmed by the endless emptiness and loneliness.

Pangu, whose Dao Heart was almost lost and almost transformed into Dao, was finally pulled back by the disturbance of the law fragments that he had never paid special attention to before.

It was not until this moment that he noticed the connotation of these law fragments and the internal connection between them.

He began to feel the breath of the chaotic law fragments around him.

Although a large number of law fragments were used to refine the Chaos Green Lotus, the Black Axe of Creation, and the Chaos Gray Pearl, the concentration of law fragments in this chaos was still very strong.

Pangu was born from the Chaos Dao and was naturally close to the Dao Law.

Under the special understanding, he had a lot of insights at once, his Dao practice was greatly improved, and his deduction and calculation ability increased sharply.

In his eyes, there was a scene of the rotation of time and space, the birth and death of all things, and the reincarnation of the world.

The future direction obtained by recalculation did not seem to be as destined as he had sensed when he was wandering earlier.

There are variables everywhere, and it is not unchanging. The future is still promising.

But there are too many variables, and the future direction is too chaotic.

Pangu does not like this feeling of being completely unable to control things related to himself.

Everything is destined to be unacceptable, but the unknown is also terrible.

Even Pangu particularly hates this feeling of powerlessness about the future.

The destiny without variables makes Pangu see no hope.

All the unknowns with variables also make Pangu at a loss.

Why do all things in the world struggle in contradictions, advance in contradictions, and progress in contradictions?

Because the creator Pangu is such a contradictory ancestor.

In order to get rid of this feeling of powerlessness, Pangu started to work on kneading toys by hand again.

Similar to the last time he kneaded the Chaos Beads by hand, this time it also took a long time.

This is not to say that the toys and Chaos Beads to be kneaded this time are more advanced than the Chaos Green Lotus and the Axe of Creation.

It is mainly a problem of Pangu's own avenue.

The Chaos Beads are the fragments of the Chaos Law, the fragments of the Law of Time and Space are gathered into balls, kneaded into beads, and fused and kneaded.

Although the attributes of the law are refined and not mixed, the newborn Pangu is indeed not good at the avenue of time and space, so it takes more time.

Let alone Pangu, how many people in later generations are good at the Great Dao of Space?

Not to mention the Great Dao of Time that makes people feel vague.

On the contrary, look at the Black Axe of Creation and the Chaos Green Lotus.

One is to crack, stabilize, and stabilize;

The other is to create, protect, devour and destroy.

Either it is the law that Pangu was born close to and is most proficient in;

Or it is a mistake and a variable.

It is naturally easy and fast to make.

In the end, it took too long to make toys this time. There are two difficulties: one is to collect raw materials, and the other is to blend raw materials.

The main purpose of Pangu's toy making this time is to improve his own deduction and calculation ability, and at the same time arrange a stabilizer for future generations.

I hope that the world I have opened up will change in stability, change without chaos, progress in stability, and breakthrough in change;

To achieve the ultimate goal of promoting creatures to explore the Great Dao and pursue eternity with such a world pattern.

Seeing this, Emperor Jun couldn't help but sigh:

The great way is hard to find, even great gods lose their Taoism;

Only by seeking change in stability can Pangu hold the jade disc in his hand.