After being raised by Nuwa for 1 years, I finally transformed

But the grand event in Yao Chi will definitely be disrupted.

So for the sake of the overall situation, Qin Hao laughed it off.

As for the Golden Immortal of Interpretation and Education, they all sat down behind him.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother also has something to delay, so you are late, Junior Sister, don't blame me."

Yaochi glanced at Haotian, and hummed lightly.

Haotian wanted to say something, but just as he muttered, another powerful aura appeared.

This is a terrifying breath.

Facing this aura, everyone couldn't help feeling a sense of admiration in their hearts.

Even the Heavenly Dao Saint is no exception.

There is no one else who can exert such coercion except Daozu.

Unlike Yuan Shi, when Taoist ancestor came halfway, no one felt resentful.

It seems to be a matter of course.

Soon everyone came back to their senses, and all stood up to salute.

"I have seen Daozu."

"Well! Everyone is free."

"Thank you Daozu."

Many monks were afraid for a while.

Chapter 402 The Paralyzed Peach Festival

Because many people didn't want to come at the beginning, they didn't expect that even Dao Ancestor after He Dao would be there in person.

Fortunately, it came, otherwise, once Daozu sensed it, his luck would be gone.

Yao Chi was also overjoyed: "Master, I didn't expect your old man to come too?"

Hongjun smiled and said: "Chi'er's grand meeting, why don't you come as a master? Master didn't bother you, did you? You continue."

Yaochi nodded excitedly, "No, no. All immortal friends, there are still a few words, please allow Yaochi to finish."

Still allowed?

Even Daozu listened honestly.

They dare to say half a word?

"Cough cough!"

Yaochi cleared his throat, and continued: "I came from accident, like a dust, who can see my fragility?"

"Where do I come from, where do I go?"

"Who will call me in the next moment? Although the world is wide, this road is difficult."

All the immortals were taken aback when they heard this.

Although the world is wide, the road is difficult! ! !

This... This is too good to say.

The prehistoric land is boundless, but the road to practice is like a single-plank bridge.

"I have seen all the ups and downs in this world, how much love do I have? How many tears do I have?"

"God knows, I won't admit defeat."

Hearing this, countless prehistoric monks were overwhelmed.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Stay with me for the rest of my life and give me the courage to be myself."

"A grateful heart is grateful to fate. I will cherish the flowers as they bloom and fall."

.......

Obviously, this series of extraordinary lines were all written by Qin Hao.

Qin Hao also contemplated for several days before coming up with the lyrics and lines of these previous lives.

Its purpose is only one.

You have eaten the flat peaches from Yaochi today, and you must understand one truth: gratitude.

Thank you Yaochi.

Thank you Yaochi.

This is also the purpose of holding the Pantao Festival.

Gather popularity and luck for Yaochi.

Ordinary gods can't see clearly, even if they see the meaning of Yaochi, they will accept it with pleasure.

After all, it's just to make you feel grateful, not to give away someone's head.

Besides, when others treat you well, you should be grateful, so is it possible to repay kindness with hatred?

Such people are not without, after all, only a minority.

Just like Yuanshi.

After all, these words are the essence of Chinese culture for thousands of years.

Yuan Shi couldn't help being shocked when he heard it.

But soon he showed disdain.

"Hehe, thank you for having me? Want us to appreciate you? Can a peach buy me off?"

Ran Deng said: "Master is right, this is a routine, I didn't expect this little fairyland to look innocent, but also have such deep scheming."

Yuan Shi sneered: "How could she have such thoughts, it wasn't made by the surname Qin."

"Don't tell me, this Qin guy is really talented, and I don't know how he came up with those weird ideas in his mind."

The more Yuan Shi thought about it, the more angry he became, "God knows, if you don't admit defeat? If you prove the Tao, you have to admit defeat if you don't admit defeat."

Ran Deng quickly echoed: "Yes, if you are not sanctified, you are an ant after all. What is the difference between admitting defeat and not admitting defeat?"

Contrary to the teaching, the other monks of the Great Desolation have long been astonished.

Unexpectedly, Yaochi, whose cultivation base is not high, can speak such a great truth.

Especially that sentence, "God knows, I won't admit defeat."

This clearly expressed the aspirations of everyone.

The road of cultivation is to walk against the sky, what is needed is the energy not to admit defeat.

On the road of practice that is boring and has an unknown future.

Too many immortals can't bear loneliness and hardships, choose to muddle along and live at ease.

Yao Chi's words were tantamount to igniting everyone's long-silent passion.

Passion, this is a wonderful thing.

It is the thing that gods lack the most and are most likely to lose.

Because of the endless life span, the stereotyped life, and the fact that immortals are pure-hearted and ascetic.

When dreams get farther and farther away, everyone will sink.

Yaochi's words awakened the competitive spirit of many immortals.

I don't admit defeat.

Why am I not Da Luo Jinxian?

Why can't I cultivate to quasi-sage?

Why can't I have the dream of enlightenment?

Others are okay, especially the great power of Yaozu.

They are all ancient gods, heroic and ambitious.

However, with the passage of time, their hope of preaching was extinguished step by step by reality.

Yao Chi's words rekindled hope.

A passion is ignited.

"Yeah, a demon can't live without dreams."

"I don't admit defeat, I just don't admit defeat."

"I swear to God, I really don't admit defeat."

"Follow Heavenly Court, follow Yaozun, I will not admit defeat."

"Fate is in our hands, and I will not admit defeat."

"I am the master of my future, and I will not admit defeat."

Seeing that everyone's emotions were high, Yao Chi was also happy.

Brother Qin Hao helped make this speech, and he didn't expect it to have such a good effect.

"Okay, next Pan..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qin Hao stood up quickly and interrupted Yaochi's words.

"I haven't finished talking yet, there is one more thing, sister Yaochi, did you forget to say it?"

Yao Chi was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized.

With a slightly drunken face, "I'm sorry, because I was too excited, there is one more thing I almost forgot to announce."

Originally, a lot of mouth water flowed out, but as a result, there were waves of speeches.

That kind of feeling is a bit like when we go to a wedding banquet, facing a table full of fish and meat, but the master of ceremonies talks nonsense, and the bride and the bride don't kiss and exchange rings for a long time.

That's it!

Eat people with short mouths.

"At the beginning of the chaos, the first calamity of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, and now the six realms have been established, and reincarnation has been created, countless souls have a place to return to. However, recently, I have realized the way of heaven, and found that many ghosts of the ghost realm are suffering in the ghost realm hell, starving... They can’t eat, they’re thirsty and they can’t drink water. Although it’s because of their bad karma that they have done bad things before they were alive, I feel sympathy for them as an immortal, so I had a whim, and wanted to pray for them through the Pantao Festival, wishing them a speedy escape. said the hungry ghost."

Everyone looked at Yaochi in a daze.

In the prehistoric world, ordinary gods were not welcomed, and ordinary creatures and evil spirits were marginalized existences.

In the past, the quasi-promotion, reception, and rear soil were used to save the wronged souls, that's all, for the sake of merit.

What do you mean by this?

Is this still a peach festival?

Isn't this off topic?

If you like to save wronged souls, just play slowly when you are free.

Qin Hao smiled.

These gods are too high up to ignore the existence of the bottom.

In fact, all the existences at the top are supported by the vast and unremarkable existences at the bottom of the pyramid.

"This proposal was actually made by me, so don't be surprised."

"According to the prehistoric season, the earth at this time is at the time of the year when the yang energy is at its peak. According to the chaotic starry sky and the 28 constellations, this season means disaster and death. It is time to save and be merciful."

"The six realms have been divided. There are three good realms and three evil realms, and the evil ghost realm is the most painful one of the three evil realms. We immortals should have the responsibility to help the world and save the people, and to be merciful to the common people. That's why I want to use this peach festival to , to do something for the creatures of the six realms. Turn the Pantao Festival into a water and land festival and a festival for saving the souls of the dead. Well, how about calling it the Obon Festival?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Saint Hongjun opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were shining brightly.