[Honghuang] Is the way of heaven easy?
Chapter 39 The Saint's Mercy
The monstrous dragon roared and rushed towards the flesh and blood humans.
The dragon's head is a building that has stood for more than a hundred years. They are swept into it by the water and become the pioneer of the beginning.The following dragon neck carried a lot of stones and sand, forming a desperate vortex.The round and thick body is naturally gentler than the previous impact, and the shrubs, gravel, and miscellaneous animal and human corpses that are basically brought over by the way have become a more desperate future than the former.
Maybe...we'll be one of them, maybe...we'll be the next ones...
The fear of death shook the nerves of the warriors resisting the water flow without hesitation. Although their souls were moving forward indomitably, they were still emotionally enveloping everyone in the clan.
At this moment, a high-pitched song sounded from the top of the mountain, and the men who heard it gritted their teeth and shed tears. It was a song of blessings sung by women and men when a child was born, representing strong and beautiful hope.
The first soldier sang softly, the next fighters followed suit in low voices, and the No.3 fighter simply sang loudly.
The water in front is rumbling, but the people close at hand are singing about the future. They drive away the shadow of despair with hope and longing for the future, and fear can no longer shake their hearts.
"Snapped!"
The sound of fierce water hitting the stone wall.
"Wow!"
The sound of high waves crashing over the wall.
"Boom!"
It was the tremor of the home that used to be washed away.
At this time, the hearts of all the soldiers trembled, including those who were on the mountain but were with them.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"
Finally, the water reached where the soldiers were, and the diversion rail made of wood and stone was not strong enough. They could only stand on top of their bodies, letting the water beat fiercely on their chests and abdomens. One soldier fell, and the other went up...
The viscera of every dead person has been shattered, the force of the water flow, the human body can't resist at all, and some people even spit out the debris of internal organs and blood from their mouths, and disappeared in the raging torrent.
The singing gradually faded away, and those who sang loudly put all their energy into guarding hope.
The people on the high mountain cried and prayed in unknown languages, and their faces made Dayu suffer and at the same time fell into Yuanyuan's eyes.
Obviously a high-ranking saint with no joy or sorrow, but because of this miserable scene, he quietly shed a tear. It was silent and silent, but it showed the heaviness in his heart.
"God!"
A sad voice sighed from his mouth, and Yuanyuan closed his eyes deeply, as if making an oath.
"Seeing the misery of all beings, how can I sit alone on a high platform, see women weeping, how can I protect the world mercifully, see young children crying, how can I be a spectator with cold eyes, if Heaven really loves all living beings, then I am willing to give up my great merit and perform* Power, rescue all kinds of creatures!"
"I only hope that this world... people will be firm and resolute, human nature is merciful, and human feelings will be less difficult!"
Seeing all kinds of things in the world, Yuan always couldn't sit still. The morning-colored Taoist clothes skipped the white mist outside the cave, the fragrant herbs, the dew-splashed spiritual fruits, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground.
One of the Three Qings of the Pangu Clan, Yuqing Tianzun blocked the clouds and mist with one hand, rolled the mountain stream, opened the earth, and attracted the earth dragon.
The black-haired monk in Daoist clothes turned into a big figure, exerted the power of Pangu to open the sky, and created the entire prehistoric world.
He uses his hand as a blade to split the wild land, uses his eyes as a ruler to visually measure where the water dragon is winding, and uses his feet as strength to move towering mountains.
Under the original control, the turbulent water flow gradually lost its outrageous strength, and it seemed that the evil spirit that dragged the entire continent into it also dissipated.
The sky gradually peeled off its black and fierce aura. Although it was considered gloomy, it was not a serious problem.
Yuanyuan glanced at the human race, and in his eyes there was a feeling of love and anticipation from a father seeing his son well.
He rolled up his sleeves, turned into a shadow in an instant, and disappeared under the eyes of everyone. The human race who had planned to suffer heavy losses, they were confused for a while, and then laughed heartily, celebrating the joy of being born, and crying out the sorrow of losing their lives .
Dayu knelt down and bowed deeply to that merciful god. In his heart, this god was the moral heavenly deity second only to Nuwa, the Holy Mother.
When Yuan Yuan returned to Sanqing Cave Mansion, he saw Lao Tzu and Tong Tian standing at the door waiting for him, he paused for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed, thought for a while, and before Lao Tzu opened his mouth, he bowed deeply to him.
"My elder brother mostly protects us, and he is also generous in granting power and authority to understand the truth carefully, but brothers are like me, grieving for the suffering of all beings, and don't want to be a leaf in the water, a boat on the river, flowing down the river, but I don't feel at ease... ..."
The original meaning is just to talk about Lao Tzu's way of doing nothing. He is grateful for his elder brother's love and care, and he is not stingy with the two of them even when he takes pains to understand the truth.But as the younger brother, he disregarded his elder brother's good intentions and got involved in the prehistoric natural disaster like sailing against the current. Although he saved countless lives that should have died, he was ashamed to implicate the two of them.
He doesn't want to be a leaf following the water, a flat boat on the river, even if he chases the water, but in retrospect, he will feel uneasy, and now he bows deeply to the ground, which means he is willing to be blamed.
Lao Tzu looked at his younger brother, the three long beards on his mouth trembled, and finally he could only sigh heavily, stroked the long silk on his jaw lightly with his fingers, and said lightly: "I wait for the three Qings to be united, when will I There was a connection."
Tong Tian saw that Lao Tzu was talking, so he walked over without concealing it, helped his second brother up, his ebony eyes pierced into the original tired eyes like sharp swords, every word, sonorous and powerful, like the unchanging truth .
"Safflower, white lotus root, green lotus leaf, we are all one family, you are not allowed to think about it any longer!"
"This..." Yuanben's mind was weakened, and now Tongtian was so messed up, he was a little bit dumbfounded, the original guilt and shame that caused them all floated to the sky.
That's right... They are as close as one person, so why are they so unfamiliar? After thinking about it, the knot between the brows dissipated, and he said softly, "It's primitive paranoia."
The brothers were already so close, but if they care too much, it will be inferior, and it will hurt the brothers' hearts.
He thought about it, and it was naturally reflected in his state of mind. The lingering white mist rose from the soles of his feet, and the strange fragrance penetrated his body. The path of enthronement.
"Second brother, congratulations." Lao Tzu's brows are relaxed, with a smile on his mouth, Tong Tian looked at him deeply, nodded, and said seriously: "Yuan, congratulations."
Although the attitudes of the two were slightly different, Yuan Yuan could still hear that they were genuinely happy that his state of mind had risen and that he was one step closer to the holy throne.
"Thanks to the two brothers, otherwise Yuan Yuan would not be able to comprehend so early, Dao...ha, it is Dao."
The words contain meaning, the meaning can be conveyed in words, the original comfortable smile, the jaw is gentle.
……
Dayu looked at the sky where the clouds had dispersed, and silently prayed to the great god who had saved them. Then he stood up again and walked step by step towards the great river, towards the undercurrent that swallowed the lives of their brothers.
The muddy water reached his waist, Dayu reached out and grabbed the corpses of his brothers floating in the water, and yelled at people to send them to be buried and return to the land.
Because the human race was born out of the soil, even if they are not prehistoric creatures, they know how to return to the embrace of the earth.
The ugly floating corpses made people want to smell the meat in March, but these human races carried their brothers on their backs without any dislike, wiped their soaked arms and bodies, straightened their faces, and then shouted Into the ancient 'grave'.
It's just a big hole, a deep pit, a hole that can bury the bodies of countless people, but the human race doesn't mean to be unwilling, because even after they die, they let their bodies turn into mud, and their souls float into the arms of the Virgin .
It's just a lair to return to after death. Is it necessary to be so delicate?To be buried with brothers, and to be able to be together when returning to the dust, is a happy thing in the eyes of many human races.Because in the future, they will also walk with close brothers who are back to back.
Dayu sent the dead away, holding the young child in his arms and shouting.
"From now on, I am no longer Yu, but Dayu. I will govern the rivers and dredge the earth's veins, so that the human race will never use my body to block the water flow, and let my brother die under the angry dragon!"
"Yu! Great Yu!!"
"Da Yu!!"
……
The clansmen waved their arms and began to shout the name of Dayu.
Under the expectant eyes of countless human races, the sun rising behind Dayu seemed to be the light of hope. This maroon-skinned man was growing with blood and a heroic soul.
Dayu's loud call is in line with the formation of the first batch of sects under the Dao of Heaven. Prayer can also be regarded as asking for a solution from a teacher. When more and more people in the human race believe in the primitive, it is also the opportunity for him to become holy.
The original eyes on the high mountain are white, the complexion is like jade, the figure is faintly visible, shrouded in white mist, quite carefree and ethereal.
The fruit trees with hanging branches are close to him, the green grass is more energetic because he walks by, the birds swim and fish, and the spirit beasts and birds come looking for his breath. When they see him, they are obedient and peaceful. The slightest hint of struggle.
Some rabbits jumped on the tiger's head, and some raptors perched on the bushes to listen to the house sparrow.Herbivores and carnivores are both in the same position when facing the Dao, and they are both hungry and thirsty for the will in the dark.
The original silent meditation, but the faint sense of Taoism is enough to give guidance from beliefs and other substances that are beyond form.
From the most essential Tao to the Tao he comprehends, close to the middle, between the nose, the ignorant will turn into a demon.
One of the flying cranes turned into a white-haired old man, and the other one, Bai Yan, transformed into a boy in his teens, pink and cute.
Yuanyuan looked at the flying crane, nodded and said: "You are the Antarctic fairy, and you are my disciple." He pointed to Bai Yantongzi again, and said calmly: "You are Yun Zhongzi, and you are my little disciple. .”
In fact, after tens of thousands of years, Yun Zhongzi also wondered why he became the youngest one when he was the second one to start. In the end, it was God who answered his question.
"Because I was too young at the time, and I was still at the age of wearing a red bellyband. You looked only a little older than me. If I were the senior brother and you were the second senior brother, what would Tianzun look like to others? The kindergarten director? "
Yun Zhongzi twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard about it, even if it wasn't for his squeamish personality when he was young.
Yuan Yuan didn't know there would be such a thing ten thousand years later, he is really speechless now that there are more and more children under his seat, the unweaned human race can bear it, and he can accept this seemingly grown-up boy!After all... there is a destiny...
The word "destiny" is indispensable in prehistoric actions, but they don't know that some guy who manipulates fate has fallen into the mortal world and has become the biggest "fate" head.
The dragon's head is a building that has stood for more than a hundred years. They are swept into it by the water and become the pioneer of the beginning.The following dragon neck carried a lot of stones and sand, forming a desperate vortex.The round and thick body is naturally gentler than the previous impact, and the shrubs, gravel, and miscellaneous animal and human corpses that are basically brought over by the way have become a more desperate future than the former.
Maybe...we'll be one of them, maybe...we'll be the next ones...
The fear of death shook the nerves of the warriors resisting the water flow without hesitation. Although their souls were moving forward indomitably, they were still emotionally enveloping everyone in the clan.
At this moment, a high-pitched song sounded from the top of the mountain, and the men who heard it gritted their teeth and shed tears. It was a song of blessings sung by women and men when a child was born, representing strong and beautiful hope.
The first soldier sang softly, the next fighters followed suit in low voices, and the No.3 fighter simply sang loudly.
The water in front is rumbling, but the people close at hand are singing about the future. They drive away the shadow of despair with hope and longing for the future, and fear can no longer shake their hearts.
"Snapped!"
The sound of fierce water hitting the stone wall.
"Wow!"
The sound of high waves crashing over the wall.
"Boom!"
It was the tremor of the home that used to be washed away.
At this time, the hearts of all the soldiers trembled, including those who were on the mountain but were with them.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"
Finally, the water reached where the soldiers were, and the diversion rail made of wood and stone was not strong enough. They could only stand on top of their bodies, letting the water beat fiercely on their chests and abdomens. One soldier fell, and the other went up...
The viscera of every dead person has been shattered, the force of the water flow, the human body can't resist at all, and some people even spit out the debris of internal organs and blood from their mouths, and disappeared in the raging torrent.
The singing gradually faded away, and those who sang loudly put all their energy into guarding hope.
The people on the high mountain cried and prayed in unknown languages, and their faces made Dayu suffer and at the same time fell into Yuanyuan's eyes.
Obviously a high-ranking saint with no joy or sorrow, but because of this miserable scene, he quietly shed a tear. It was silent and silent, but it showed the heaviness in his heart.
"God!"
A sad voice sighed from his mouth, and Yuanyuan closed his eyes deeply, as if making an oath.
"Seeing the misery of all beings, how can I sit alone on a high platform, see women weeping, how can I protect the world mercifully, see young children crying, how can I be a spectator with cold eyes, if Heaven really loves all living beings, then I am willing to give up my great merit and perform* Power, rescue all kinds of creatures!"
"I only hope that this world... people will be firm and resolute, human nature is merciful, and human feelings will be less difficult!"
Seeing all kinds of things in the world, Yuan always couldn't sit still. The morning-colored Taoist clothes skipped the white mist outside the cave, the fragrant herbs, the dew-splashed spiritual fruits, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground.
One of the Three Qings of the Pangu Clan, Yuqing Tianzun blocked the clouds and mist with one hand, rolled the mountain stream, opened the earth, and attracted the earth dragon.
The black-haired monk in Daoist clothes turned into a big figure, exerted the power of Pangu to open the sky, and created the entire prehistoric world.
He uses his hand as a blade to split the wild land, uses his eyes as a ruler to visually measure where the water dragon is winding, and uses his feet as strength to move towering mountains.
Under the original control, the turbulent water flow gradually lost its outrageous strength, and it seemed that the evil spirit that dragged the entire continent into it also dissipated.
The sky gradually peeled off its black and fierce aura. Although it was considered gloomy, it was not a serious problem.
Yuanyuan glanced at the human race, and in his eyes there was a feeling of love and anticipation from a father seeing his son well.
He rolled up his sleeves, turned into a shadow in an instant, and disappeared under the eyes of everyone. The human race who had planned to suffer heavy losses, they were confused for a while, and then laughed heartily, celebrating the joy of being born, and crying out the sorrow of losing their lives .
Dayu knelt down and bowed deeply to that merciful god. In his heart, this god was the moral heavenly deity second only to Nuwa, the Holy Mother.
When Yuan Yuan returned to Sanqing Cave Mansion, he saw Lao Tzu and Tong Tian standing at the door waiting for him, he paused for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed, thought for a while, and before Lao Tzu opened his mouth, he bowed deeply to him.
"My elder brother mostly protects us, and he is also generous in granting power and authority to understand the truth carefully, but brothers are like me, grieving for the suffering of all beings, and don't want to be a leaf in the water, a boat on the river, flowing down the river, but I don't feel at ease... ..."
The original meaning is just to talk about Lao Tzu's way of doing nothing. He is grateful for his elder brother's love and care, and he is not stingy with the two of them even when he takes pains to understand the truth.But as the younger brother, he disregarded his elder brother's good intentions and got involved in the prehistoric natural disaster like sailing against the current. Although he saved countless lives that should have died, he was ashamed to implicate the two of them.
He doesn't want to be a leaf following the water, a flat boat on the river, even if he chases the water, but in retrospect, he will feel uneasy, and now he bows deeply to the ground, which means he is willing to be blamed.
Lao Tzu looked at his younger brother, the three long beards on his mouth trembled, and finally he could only sigh heavily, stroked the long silk on his jaw lightly with his fingers, and said lightly: "I wait for the three Qings to be united, when will I There was a connection."
Tong Tian saw that Lao Tzu was talking, so he walked over without concealing it, helped his second brother up, his ebony eyes pierced into the original tired eyes like sharp swords, every word, sonorous and powerful, like the unchanging truth .
"Safflower, white lotus root, green lotus leaf, we are all one family, you are not allowed to think about it any longer!"
"This..." Yuanben's mind was weakened, and now Tongtian was so messed up, he was a little bit dumbfounded, the original guilt and shame that caused them all floated to the sky.
That's right... They are as close as one person, so why are they so unfamiliar? After thinking about it, the knot between the brows dissipated, and he said softly, "It's primitive paranoia."
The brothers were already so close, but if they care too much, it will be inferior, and it will hurt the brothers' hearts.
He thought about it, and it was naturally reflected in his state of mind. The lingering white mist rose from the soles of his feet, and the strange fragrance penetrated his body. The path of enthronement.
"Second brother, congratulations." Lao Tzu's brows are relaxed, with a smile on his mouth, Tong Tian looked at him deeply, nodded, and said seriously: "Yuan, congratulations."
Although the attitudes of the two were slightly different, Yuan Yuan could still hear that they were genuinely happy that his state of mind had risen and that he was one step closer to the holy throne.
"Thanks to the two brothers, otherwise Yuan Yuan would not be able to comprehend so early, Dao...ha, it is Dao."
The words contain meaning, the meaning can be conveyed in words, the original comfortable smile, the jaw is gentle.
……
Dayu looked at the sky where the clouds had dispersed, and silently prayed to the great god who had saved them. Then he stood up again and walked step by step towards the great river, towards the undercurrent that swallowed the lives of their brothers.
The muddy water reached his waist, Dayu reached out and grabbed the corpses of his brothers floating in the water, and yelled at people to send them to be buried and return to the land.
Because the human race was born out of the soil, even if they are not prehistoric creatures, they know how to return to the embrace of the earth.
The ugly floating corpses made people want to smell the meat in March, but these human races carried their brothers on their backs without any dislike, wiped their soaked arms and bodies, straightened their faces, and then shouted Into the ancient 'grave'.
It's just a big hole, a deep pit, a hole that can bury the bodies of countless people, but the human race doesn't mean to be unwilling, because even after they die, they let their bodies turn into mud, and their souls float into the arms of the Virgin .
It's just a lair to return to after death. Is it necessary to be so delicate?To be buried with brothers, and to be able to be together when returning to the dust, is a happy thing in the eyes of many human races.Because in the future, they will also walk with close brothers who are back to back.
Dayu sent the dead away, holding the young child in his arms and shouting.
"From now on, I am no longer Yu, but Dayu. I will govern the rivers and dredge the earth's veins, so that the human race will never use my body to block the water flow, and let my brother die under the angry dragon!"
"Yu! Great Yu!!"
"Da Yu!!"
……
The clansmen waved their arms and began to shout the name of Dayu.
Under the expectant eyes of countless human races, the sun rising behind Dayu seemed to be the light of hope. This maroon-skinned man was growing with blood and a heroic soul.
Dayu's loud call is in line with the formation of the first batch of sects under the Dao of Heaven. Prayer can also be regarded as asking for a solution from a teacher. When more and more people in the human race believe in the primitive, it is also the opportunity for him to become holy.
The original eyes on the high mountain are white, the complexion is like jade, the figure is faintly visible, shrouded in white mist, quite carefree and ethereal.
The fruit trees with hanging branches are close to him, the green grass is more energetic because he walks by, the birds swim and fish, and the spirit beasts and birds come looking for his breath. When they see him, they are obedient and peaceful. The slightest hint of struggle.
Some rabbits jumped on the tiger's head, and some raptors perched on the bushes to listen to the house sparrow.Herbivores and carnivores are both in the same position when facing the Dao, and they are both hungry and thirsty for the will in the dark.
The original silent meditation, but the faint sense of Taoism is enough to give guidance from beliefs and other substances that are beyond form.
From the most essential Tao to the Tao he comprehends, close to the middle, between the nose, the ignorant will turn into a demon.
One of the flying cranes turned into a white-haired old man, and the other one, Bai Yan, transformed into a boy in his teens, pink and cute.
Yuanyuan looked at the flying crane, nodded and said: "You are the Antarctic fairy, and you are my disciple." He pointed to Bai Yantongzi again, and said calmly: "You are Yun Zhongzi, and you are my little disciple. .”
In fact, after tens of thousands of years, Yun Zhongzi also wondered why he became the youngest one when he was the second one to start. In the end, it was God who answered his question.
"Because I was too young at the time, and I was still at the age of wearing a red bellyband. You looked only a little older than me. If I were the senior brother and you were the second senior brother, what would Tianzun look like to others? The kindergarten director? "
Yun Zhongzi twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard about it, even if it wasn't for his squeamish personality when he was young.
Yuan Yuan didn't know there would be such a thing ten thousand years later, he is really speechless now that there are more and more children under his seat, the unweaned human race can bear it, and he can accept this seemingly grown-up boy!After all... there is a destiny...
The word "destiny" is indispensable in prehistoric actions, but they don't know that some guy who manipulates fate has fallen into the mortal world and has become the biggest "fate" head.
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