Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

Hongjun was looking at the sky and meditating, and Qingxuan and Qingxuan did not disturb him.

Qingxuan always felt that Hongjun's current state was a bit strange. He seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and earth, but also seemed to be separated from the heaven and earth. The feeling of neither going up nor down, as if he was jumping left and right.

Hongjun seemed to be hesitating about something.

"If you were a fellow Taoist, how would you choose?" Hongjun suddenly asked

Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, are you asking me? Although I know what you're asking.

"Can you break through?"

Hongjun nodded: "Yes, with Pindao and Luo Hu's cultivation, they should be able to break through and enter Hunyuan, but the ancient world cannot accommodate Hunyuan, so Luo Hu acted like that.

"At this time, the world is unstable. The shackles that bind us can be easily broken with Pindao's current cultivation level. It is not difficult to enter Hunyuan."

"What will happen to the prehistoric world if you forcefully break through?" Qingxuan asked.

"Be completely broken. Today's prehistoric world does not have enough power to suppress and stabilize the prehistoric world. The way of heaven is only born, and it was affected by the previous turmoil. The three tribes are still struggling. At this time, it is Pindao who has realized the way of Hunyuan. The best time to bear fruit.”

Qingxuan was silent.

"If you were a Taoist friend, how would you choose? Will you prove the Tao?" Hongjun asked again.

Qingxuan frowned, shook his head after thinking, and looked at the woman beside him:

"The road paved with the bones of all living beings is not what I want. There are three thousand avenues, all of which are blocked. Just change the road."

"What if they are all cut off?"

"You have to make your own way. If there is no way, then you have to make your own way."

Moreover, Qingxuan was very worried about destroying Honghuang and being struck by an axe. Whether Pangu really fell is still unknown.

It is better to believe in Qinglian than to believe in Qinglian. If you really want to destroy the world to achieve your own path, Qingxuan cannot do it.

He is not a saint and a gentleman, he just takes care of himself, but he wants to be worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of his own heart, not indebted to others, and have clear thoughts.

Pulling out a hair and benefiting the world is not an act, and taking a hair to harm the world is not an act.

The world can be destroyed, all living beings can be destroyed, and he can even stand by with a cold eye, but innocent living beings cannot be destroyed because of him.

That's his bottom line. Whether you call him pretentious or stubborn, he doesn't like to be in debt to others.

He has no desire to save the world, nor does he have any desire to destroy the world.

Qingxuan turned his eyes to Hongjun, smiled, and continued: "When fellow Taoist asked this question, he already had the answer in his heart, didn't he? You don't need other people's answers."

A person like Hongjun has reached this stage and has his own beliefs. Why does he need to ask others?

If he can easily shake his own beliefs for others by just saying a few words, then he is not Hongjun, and he will not be able to kill all his opponents in one fell swoop and become the final winner.

Qingxuan didn't think his eloquence was that good, so after a few words, Hongjun turned into a retard and obeyed his words.

No one can influence Hongjun. The only one who can make a decision at this time is himself.

Hongjun didn't comment on this, but the aura on his body quietly changed at this moment, and his inseparable connection with the world became stable again.

"The poor Taoist is a great king, not a god, nor a god, nor Rahu."

"Pindao once personally participated in the crusade against Shen Ni and cut off the path to Luohu with his own hands. If he were to walk the same path they had traveled, wouldn't he be telling people that compared to theirs, my immortal path is nothing more than this? That’s it?”

"I was born in the ancient times, the Tao was established in heaven and earth, I enjoy endless creation, and I have countless blessings. The cause and effect are not repaid, how can I transcend?"

Hongjun chuckled, and the breath on his body dispersed into the heaven and earth, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth.

"In this case, I will come from Pindao to control the wilderness, open up roads, and keep the slim chance of life in the world alive!"

There was no sound that moved the heaven and earth, no earth-shattering vision manifested, it was just plain and dissipated in the sound of the wind. The only people who heard Hongjun's words were Qingxuan and Qingxuan who were standing in front of him.

Although he had expected it, Qingxuan was still a little shocked at this moment.

Hongjun said that he could prove Hunyuan, and based on his intuition of the Tao, he somewhat believed it.

But he gave up taking the path of Hunyuan, and instead wanted to find another path, not to prove Hunyuan.

Qingxuan knows what that path is. On the path of a saint, the path and fruit are not within oneself, but rest on the way of heaven.

Hongjun turned to look at Qingxuan: "I hope fellow Taoist will not forget what he said today."

After saying that, his eyes turned to Qinglian again, and he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Friend Qinglian, we are born from the Tao, we exist according to the Tao, and we follow the Tao, but in the end it is not the Tao. Everything needs to be balanced, too little is too much.”

Qinglian frowned and tilted her head in confusion.

Qingxuan knew what Hongjun was talking about, but he was not worried about it. He touched the person next to him with his shoulder and gave him a reassuring look.

Hongjun just said that Qinglian's Taoism was too strong and suppressed human nature, so he just had this reminder.

It is a good thing to have a strong Tao nature, and you are born to be close to the Tao, but because of this, you will be more easily bound by the Tao. There is nothing else in your heart except the Tao, and you are born only by the Tao.

How could Qingxuan let this happen? With him as a balance, Qinglian will not lose herself in the avenue.

They are born from the Dao, but they are not the Dao itself, but living beings, and living beings should have themselves.

It is they who control the road, not the road that binds them.

Qingxuan had long seen the problem with Qinglian. In fact, Qinglian didn't care much about things outside the avenue and seemed very cold.

But it is obvious that while Qingxuan is influenced by Qinglian, Qinglian is also influenced by Qingxuan. Her self is not weak, and her humanity has not been suppressed by Taoism.

This can be seen from her daily interactions with Qingxuan.

A Taoist dressed in plain clothes stepped on the Tai Chi diagram and ascended to the sky. The innate treasure Tai Chi diagram under his feet was rapidly expanding, but in an instant, it had covered the sky and covered the entire prehistoric sky.

The Tai Chi Diagram rotates slowly, filled with boundless Taoist rhyme. A powerful force covers the heaven and earth, suppressing the chaotic Qi, and the prehistoric world seems to be much more stable at this moment.

"Two fellow Taoists, we will meet again if we are destined."

Qingxuan held his hand and bowed, but Hongjun's figure had long disappeared above him.

But he could sense that as Hongjun ascended to the sky, some mysterious changes were taking place in the energy between heaven and earth.

Change the world, but that's it.

The laws of heaven and earth are quietly changing.

In addition, Qingxuan felt that the prehistoric sky seemed to have become higher.

However, this change did not happen overnight. Changes are ongoing.

A golden beam of light suddenly dropped from the sky and enveloped Qingxuan and the two of them. The sacred aura poured out, all of which was the power of merit.

It's endless, as if it's going to submerge Mount Sumeru.

It was the first time for Qingxuan to see such a huge power of merit. It would be better to say that he had never heard of such a scene in the past.

"It's different." Qinglian said.

"Well, it's not the merit of the Great Dao, it's the merit of the Heaven. It's unexpectedly generous." Qingxuan nodded.

Such a huge power of merit is indeed beyond expectation. Is it really because of the merit of following the dragon that the reward is doubled?

In the western leyline, they only protected some of the branches, but not the core.

Could it be because Luo Hu fell into their hands?

Anyway, from now on, you no longer have to worry about being struck by lightning, right?

Moreover, Tiandao has already been born. Since he did not attack them as soon as they met, he must have acquiesced to their existence.

Hongjun ascends to heaven, Luohu, Qiankun and others return to heaven, and the three clans are expected to come to an end.

Their innately sacred era is about to come.