The peerless black hand that covers the sky

"My heart is in the plateau, and my way is in the bad land. It remains unchanged from beginning to end... I love this land so deeply!"

The red-haired ancestor's words were cadenced and very passionate.

Loyal! Sincerity!

The Immortal Emperor of Heaven.

The ancient overlord of the Immortal Emperor.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were distorted, as if there were thousands of words stuck in their hearts, and they were unhappy if they couldn't express them, but they didn't know how to express them.

"Because my belief is firm enough, because my pursuit is persistent enough, I am anxious about the plateau and worried about the troubled land, and I remain determined, so...if I keep thinking about it, there will be an echo!"

The red-haired ancestor smiled, making Zhu Qiang even more confused.

If you keep thinking about it, there will be a response... Is this how it is used?

"Sincerity leads to spirituality." The red-haired ancestor said quietly, "How many years have the great sacrifices been held? The other ancestors and the immortal emperors in the clan have long been slack, numb, and lost their pious thoughts."

"But I am different... I have always taken it as my responsibility to be the successor of Plateau Etu, and I have always devoted myself wholeheartedly to it and been devout."

"I am always looking forward to... looking forward to a better tomorrow in Plateau."

"So, when someone intercepted the souls of the dead, I was delving into the nature of the original matter."

"So, while someone was buried for the rest of the world, I was thinking hard about the weird and ominous way forward."

"Don't be discouraged by difficulties, don't be depressed by lack of success...Always firmly believe in one thing -"

"Weirdness is the invincible path, so why bother following other people's methods!"

So said the red-haired ancestor.

Hearing this, Zhu Qiang was stunned for a moment, and in a trance he saw the past events of this ancestor.

——An ancestor, walking on a strange and ominous road with the most pious thoughts. He firmly believes that this is the road to heaven. As long as he continues firmly, he will surpass his predecessor without resurrecting his predecessor!

--What? Other ancestors also insisted, but why didn’t it work?

——Then it must be that they are not pious enough! Not loyal enough! That’s why it has no effect!

——Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal... Their so-called loyalty may be able to deceive the plateau consciousness, but it cannot deceive themselves!

——They themselves have been shaken. They no longer believe in the path under their feet, and have no determination to sacrifice everything for it. They only want to take shortcuts, combine inside and outside, eat inside and outside... If the Taoist heart is damaged, how can they reshape the foundation and become truly perfect? The flawless ancestor of perfection? !

Therefore, instead of questioning my red-haired ancestor, it is better to reflect on yourself - the other ancestors and find out why they have not improved at all after so many years. Have they worked seriously?

"Perhaps, it is precisely because of this thought that I believe and devote myself to the weird and ominous path instead of pursuing shortcuts like other ancestors... Gradually, I realized something in the dark, and there was a spiritual light. Gone in a flash."

The red-haired ancestor said lightly, just like the speech of a successful master, it is a complete proof of freedom, all relying on one's own struggle and hard work, and has nothing to do with the first pot of gold that cannot see the light of day.

But the effect seems to be very good.

There is a vague figure, looking back on the past events that happened on the plateau, verifying them one by one, and discovering that-it is indeed the case!

From the beginning to the end, the red-haired ancestor has made countless contributions to the greatness of the plateau. He has completed all kinds of grand sacrificial tasks seriously and with high quality, and has never formed any clique with other ancestors for personal gain!

Although the ancestor had done a lot of tricks during his tenure, misappropriated some primitive materials, and was suspected of corruption...but his original intention was good and he used it in key experiments, which was excusable.

on the contrary!

Some of the ancestors had bad faith and completely abandoned the discipline that they should have as members of the Great Plateau Consciousness. They had been deceiving the organization for a long time, wildly destroying the origins of the sacrifices for the festival, destroying the fields and uprooting seedlings, depleting the lakes for fishing, harming the public and enriching private interests! Especially in the past hundred epochs, the sea of ​​sacrifice has expanded seriously and the soul river has become more rampant, which has shaken the basic supply of the sacrifice!

This is all my food!

For a moment, the blurry figure's eyes became sharp.

……

"So, you have enlightenment?!"

A stone tablet roared, trying its best to resist, while the will inside the tablet shouted.

"Not bad!"

The red-haired ancestor laughed, "The plateau pays off!"

"If you never forget it, there will be a response... By persisting on the strange path, I got to know myself like never before!"

"I am me, Gao Yuan, the ancestor of the weird clan!"

"As for the predecessor? The deceased has passed away, don't think about disturbing my mind!"

"Some of my fellow ancestors just couldn't see through this layer of confusion. They were fascinated by it and actually continued on the path of their lives. The connection was broken, but instead they trapped themselves, became entangled, and were neither fish nor fowl."

"If you want to be the ancestor, then you must do it absolutely, do it thoroughly, and make a clear connection with your predecessor!"

"The Tao of the predecessor, the Dharma of the predecessor, the coffin of the predecessor!"

"Everything must be cut off, cut off, and burned... From now on you will know that I am who I am!"

He spoke righteously and confidently, and what he said seemed to be true.

Everything is so reasonable and well-founded... If the Human Emperor hadn't known that he was the real red-haired ancestor, he would have believed it.

Look at those Immortal Emperor overlords!

At this moment, everyone is suddenly enlightened!

"Is this the source of your strength?" An ancient emperor looked deeply at the red-haired ancestor, his eyes were incomprehensible, as if he had penetrated some secret, and then disappeared, just smiling miserably, "Every ancestor has this kind of thing. Potential? As long as you reshape your foundation and sacrifice your own coffin, can you be as invincible as you?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

His laughter, desperate and desolate, made all the immortal emperors in the sky mourn in their hearts and were infected by that emotion.

Even though Emperor Xiang was the oppressor who was oppressing them, plotting against God for billions of epochs... But after all, he only wanted money, not his life.

The plateau...is really deadly!

This world is hopeless!

There are ten ancestors on the plateau. If each ancestor can be as powerful as the red-haired ancestor in front of us, what else can all the worlds have to contend with?

Without hope, there will be darkness from now on. A new era has begun, and there will no longer be light...

"Isn't this natural?" the red-haired ancestor said calmly, "The stronger you are before the breakthrough, the more powerful you will be after the breakthrough, and you will advance with a rapid and unstoppable momentum and reach the extreme level."

"We, the ancestors, are powerful enough in our own right. If we go back to the path of sacrifice and lack of perfection, we are naturally destined to be invincible and undefeated in the field of sacrifice!"

"Of course, even among the ancestors, I am special."

The red-haired ancestor was magnanimous, "Because I have been favored by the great plateau consciousness, and its power has surpassed the limit of consciousness..."

"Close to vermilion and you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black... It was an experience of being infinitely close to death. It brought my self to the verge of collapse, but it also allowed me to most directly feel the incredible state of that great being. I was infected and influenced by it. Transformation.”

"This has become the foundation for my growth. It may be the key assist and the most important inspiration. It breaks out in desperate situations, succeeds to the extreme, and transforms into feathers!"

"Perhaps, this is also 'never forget, there will be an echo', and it is my everlasting loyalty in return. It is precisely because there is only one sun in my heart, there is no two suns in the sky, and I have no two minds, so I can stand in the moment when my true self is on the verge of collapse. Hold on in desperate situations..."

"After all, how can a great god harm his loyal followers?"

The red-haired ancestor lamented that his face did not turn red, he did not pant, and he did not need to draft a lie.

"It is this kind of experience, the insights between life and death, that allowed me to clear away many fogs on the road ahead, and gain insight into the flaws in our ancestors - the location of the coffin!"

"This must be the great plateau consciousness, a revelation to the pious me!"

His tone was impassioned, "It was He who was hinting at me, giving me wordless guidance, telling me how to perfect the practice at the ancestor level!" "His power gave me infinite wisdom... Finally, I realized it!"

"???"

At this moment, the consciousness of the plateau entrenched deep in the Ertu was at a loss.

hint?

Guidance?

Have I ever?

What did you realize? How did you realize it? I do not know how?

He is confused about the unborn baby.

But, it doesn’t matter, someone will help Him put the pot on the pot, and it will make Him feel very reasonable - yes, that’s what I think!

"At that time, in addition to hosting the grand ceremony, our ancestors were also studying a special coffin, the third generation copper coffin!" said the red-haired ancestor, "the third generation copper coffin, a three-layered copper coffin, buried a person on the plateau. It is the source of the birth of our strange clan."

"Unfortunately, we have been researching for a long time, but we still have nothing to gain... Finally, out of desperation, we came up with the idea and let the coffin flow out to see if other people have gained anything, and to see if there is anything abnormal about the copper coffin."

The red-haired ancestor sighed, "Now that I think about it, when we acted like this, it was a hint of the great consciousness entrenched on the plateau!"

"That coffin was made by a supreme being and buried Himself. What remained after his death may be ashes. As the original material, he achieved our strange tribe and the great will to dominate everything."

"Logically speaking, this is the greatest and most sacred relic, and it is the proof of the orthodoxy of our strange ethnic group. How could you have such an idea of ​​'throwing the coffin'?"

"The most important thing is that it was successful!"

"The coffin can be thrown out of the plateau and leave the burial place...and the supreme consciousness that dominates the plateau does not stop it!"

"If He is so great and unwilling, how can we, the first ancestors, disobey?"

"Moreover, after countless epochs, the Third Generation Bronze Coffin has no intention of returning to the plateau."

"Is it an oversight?"

"It's impossible... for a great being at that level, every move is Tao, and every thought and deed is Dharma. It's the law of nature, and there is absolutely no possibility of mistakes or omissions."

"If there is an error, it must be the world that is at fault, not Him."

The red-haired ancestor said plausibly, "So, this is a clear message - tell us the key to moving forward!"

"Born because of the coffin, abandon the coffin and walk!"

"The coffin is meant to be put down and abandoned. Say goodbye to the past and welcome new life!"

"such a pity!"

The red-haired ancestor let out a long sigh, "We, the ancestors, were stupid at that time. Even though the consciousness as great as the plateau has secretly demonstrated further methods, none of us can understand it."

"It's only now that I have a complete realization and understand the painstaking efforts of the plateau consciousness."

The ancestor sighed, and his emotions infected all the powerful ones.

Regret, pity, chagrin...

It's like the teacher patted the student three times on the head, but the student didn't know that he went to the back door at three o'clock in the middle of the night to ask for advice... Rotten wood cannot be carved!

The opportunity was given to you, but you didn’t use it!

"real or fake?"

In the stone tablet, the human emperor's will is at a loss.

He went through a lot of logic and seemed to be able to justify himself?

"Is that right?"

In the troubled land, the consciousness entrenched on the plateau is confused!

The bronze coffin of the third generation can be thrown off the plateau. Is it actually He who is instructing the ancestor?

But it seems... He was completely unconscious at that time, was he sleeping? !

However, the plateau consciousness changed its mind and felt that what the red-haired ancestor said was very reasonable.

What kind of creature is He?

The owner of the bronze coffin of the third generation does not come out. He is the greatest existence with the highest essence in the world!

How could anything go wrong when you reach His level?

One word can be the law of the world, and one line can be the guideline for all ages!

If there is a mistake, it must be the world that is wrong!

The bronze coffin of the Third Generation carries the symbol of death of its owner. How important is this? How could it be successfully thrown off the plateau and left to wander for eternity, but He didn't react at all?

Even if He is asleep, his instinct will give feedback!

The higher the level of a monk's practice, the more transcendent he is, and the more he can experience misfortunes and blessings in the dark, and feel the emotions in his heart, let alone a great existence like plateau consciousness!

It only takes a wisp of mist to cover the world, affect the fate of countless creatures, and change many things.

But in fact, He remained indifferent and acquiesced in the actions of the ancestors.

Sometimes, inaction is also an act.

This seemed to indicate that in His instinctive response, the departure of the bronze coffin of the third generation was not a bad thing, so he let it go.

As for why instinct has such cognition?

The plateau consciousness doesn't know... After all, He is just an unborn baby!

Although his level is high, for his own level, let alone "knowing it", even "knowing it" is enough. He relies entirely on passive talent. His active ability is flying bricks with great strength. He creates ancestors in batches and uses them as cannon fodder. The means... don’t mention it.

Perhaps, when he can completely understand and master his own level, he will naturally stand on the altar... The so-called birth and transformation cannot be a shackle, and a single thought can change it.

After thinking deeply, I felt that this was the case with the plateau consciousness. What the red-haired Prime Minister said made perfect sense!

"There are many things I don't understand, but my instinct will make independent choices that are beneficial to my growth..."

He whispered, "So, the source of this 'coffin'...is it actually me?"

Thinking like this, He paid more attention to it than ever before.

"It's my instinctive feedback. I think that the bronze coffin of the Three Generations has become a shackle and obstacle to my growth. It no longer has its place in this family..."

"And because of the supremacy of my level, one word can be the law of the world, and one line can be the guideline of the world, revealing... no, I am the most essential mystery, which is enough to serve as a revelation for the ancestors to move forward."

"So, there is a sacrificial coffin!"

My plateau awareness was greatly touched, and the more I thought about it, the more reasonable and reasonable it became. That’s right!