After being dressed as the evil god

In the month of spring, the anger is abundant and the yang energy is vented.Tong Shihua begins to see the rainbow, and Ping begins to grow.Crowing doves flick their feathers, Dai Sheng descends to mulberry.

There are many phoenix trees in Mindi, under the tung forests in the countryside, the flower pickers laugh faintly, hidden in a layer of lovely greenery, innocent and carefree.

This is where Lord Yan sheltered.

There are two treasures in Mindi: fire soil and tung flowers.

Tonghua is the flower of the phoenix tree in Mindi in June, and the closer the phoenix tree is to the hinterland, the better.Wearing it can ward off miasma, taking it can detoxify, insects and snakes will not invade, evil spirits will not come close - of course, this is only the effect of the tung flowers in the Yanjun Sanctuary, although there are some tung flowers outside the Sanctuary Effect, but far less than the tung flower.

In addition to this purpose, you can also take the white velvet from the flowers to weave cloth, which is white and not dirty, and it is called Tonghua cloth.The top-quality Tonghua cloth is impenetrable by water and fire, and can avoid wind and cold.Even if you only wear a layer of tung flower cloth, you will not feel cold in the severe winter and heavy snow.

Fire soil is the soil of Mindi.The soil in Mindi is mostly red-black, soft and fine, and the crops on it are strong and full.There seems to be firepower in the fire soil, so that the plants are not afraid of the severe winter and cold, and can grow a crop every year.It is said that in the Yanjun Sanctuary, if you step on the soft black soil with bare feet, there will be a little red sparks splashing out, which is warm but will not burn the living beings.

It is reported that...

Among the numerous rumors in Mindi, the Yanjun Sanctuary is located in the center of Mindi.There is a very vast sycamore forest.

This sycamore forest is different from all sycamores in the world - along their bark lines and leaf veins, there are strands of dark red.The more you go in, the bigger the sycamore trees, and the more and more colorful these reds will be.In the middle of the phoenix forest, it becomes a tall and lush tree of fire. The tree in the center is as wide as a wall and soars up to the sky. The leaves are as bright as fire, standing solemnly and majestically on the land of Min country. .

Lord Yan sits on a thick branch of the phoenix tree, and a branch is like a wide road.

His hands were pressed against the tree trunk.Huamang was sleeping in the sycamore tree.

During the catastrophe 12 years ago, Lord Yan was preserved by Huamang. Although he was severely injured, he still gave him the rest of his strength, causing him to sleep until now.His condition is much more serious than that of Baidi.Although Baidi has not yet come out of the Golden Thunder Pond, he is resting on his own and consciously. He can lend his own power to the gods of the court for use, and he can also be distracted and come down to stop Yin Tianzi.Huamang fell into a deep sleep, but he had to.Recently, Huamang finally showed signs of waking up, but he was still far behind.

This one may be an unknown number of years.

Changyang gave him some ideas.

The Dao Yun of Huamang is full of vitality, and it continues to grow continuously.The Dao of Changyang has the Qi of Yang and Harmony, and its Qi rises vigorously.On the way of Huamang, Changyang will indeed be more sensitive than him.

"Water droplets can penetrate rocks, but it doesn't have to be like this all the time. Now the resistance is only a half-fingered thin wall, which can accumulate strength and break through the obstruction with mighty momentum. When it rains in the grain, the sun rises and the shade falls, and the rain of vitality falls from the confluence. , The rain falls on the ground, the earth paste pulsates, and turns into awns." Changyang said to him, "This is the time of the year when the Qi of heaven and earth is most suitable for turning into the power of awns."

If during this period of time, you can accumulate strength, and when it rains, you may be able to revive Huamang by taking advantage of the heaven and earth.

But this requires Lord Yan to concentrate on this matter during this period of time.

It's not that Lord Yan doesn't understand this method, it's just that in the past 12 years, on the one hand, Huamang has not recovered to this level, on the other hand, he doesn't have the time.Chaos is like a poisonous scorpion hidden under the sand, among all the gods in the world, only he is intact, and he needs to guard the mortal world.

"Now Baidi has woken up, Taiyin has long been prepared, and I am here too. What else is there to worry about?" Changyang smiled at him.

Now is no longer the time when Lord Yan is the only one standing in front of him.Now, his former friends are returning one after another.

Lord Yan caressed the branches of the sycamore tree, but his brows were tightening.

Naturally, the sooner Huamang recovers, the better, but Changyang...

He still has uneasiness in his heart.He remembered the riddle played by Changyang and Taiyin.

Changyang and Taiyin, one of them understands cause and effect, and the other understands numerology, they are the best planners among the gods.

Taiyin began to lay out after the great catastrophe 12 years ago. Afterwards, she said that Changyang was dead, sealed the sun star, established a divine court in the name of the Great Tianzun, and retreated to the Taiyin star, waiting for an opportunity.What about Changyang?When did he start planning?How much does he know?And why did you choose to hide it?

Yanjun Chijin's eyes closed.

Unforgettable years ago, he transformed into this form for the first time, in the sun star, and dragged Changyang to compete with him.At that time, he realized that people's desires are boundless, and he felt something vaguely, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he pulled Changyang to help him perfect his thinking.

He used to be the first god who was vaguely curious about the power of sentient beings.

At that time, no one saw how important it was, even he himself didn't take it too seriously.

Master Yunzhang said that the mind is only trapped in the heart, and the mind of all sentient beings can only disturb one's own practice.

Changyang also believes that there is cause and effect, and the world can't be messed up even if one's desires are boundless.

But afterwards, when he wanted Changyang to forget how he came to those piles of bamboo and wooden warehouses, Changyang asked him to promise one thing.

"I want you to have a name." Chang Yang smiled at him.

"It's easy!" He quickly agreed, "What name do you want me to have?"

"Danyao Rongguang Cheming True Monarch."

At that time, cause and effect in the world were not chaotic.

……

On the sycamore tree, Lord Yan has a flawless body, red-black body, red hair and golden eyes.

Now the eyes of this pair of red gold have been closed.

The avatar disappeared suddenly, and Lord Yan's will had been completely focused on helping Huamang.

No matter when Chang Yang started to plan, no matter whether he had anticipated the future, no matter what kind of plans he had, he always believed in him, his friend who had known him for countless years.

……

At the head of Daqing Mountain, a pen is held between the fingers of a god.

The body of the pen is as white as a bone, and the brush is as black as ink.Every stroke of a pen is tied to the cause and effect of all beings, and every drop of ink is condensed with a mass of sorrow and resentment, which is resentment for the unfruitful cause of the world.

A long time ago, when Changyang first noticed the difference in the world, the gods didn't think it was irrelevant and didn't need to care about it.

Changyang seldom has sudden insights, unlike Lord Yan who often toss and toss endlessly.Therefore, when Changyang was suddenly so serious, all the gods of the world also accompanied him to study for a long time, but there was no result in the end.

"Desires are boundless, and they are all empty appearances." Shui said to him, "Desires are vast, but thoughts are impermanent. They are impermanent, and they are like water bubbles. No matter how big they blow, they will burst with a single poke."

"Although cause and effect are chaotic, it does not affect the end point." Bai Di said with him, "At the end of practice, there will be no cause and effect. Now that he is in the cycle of reincarnation, cause and effect are chaotic, just like there are some thorns on the road. Although there are difficulties and dangers, But the practice will eventually reach the state of not being stained with cause and effect, and the thorns in the road ahead will eventually be rid of. How can it affect the root of the Tao?"

The water phase is the god in charge of the power of wind and water. Feng shui is a sign, but it is actually a way of change.After the water phase acts as the river, it is defined as Guize, ascends to flow wind, and descends to reduce condensation.She sees all sentient beings' desires and obsessions, like dreams and bubbles, so she really doesn't need to care.

Baidi is the god who is in charge of the power of gold and thunder. Gold and thunder are the watch, which is actually the most powerful way.Baidi is the constant in impermanence.He observes the way of liberation, and he will not be stained with cause and effect in the end. Why should he be attached to the dust in the road ahead?

Wrong.

If cause and effect are empty, desire and obsession will not be empty.

Changyang holds the pen, and the ink on the tip of the pen is thick and ready to drip.

……

There is a court of gods in the nine heavens.

There is a sea of ​​clouds and a sky, and in the ninth sea of ​​clouds, there is thunder rolling through the clouds, with mighty power.The sea of ​​clouds is the color of purple and gold, and the thunder is looming, majestic and solemn.

The so-called Golden Thunder Pond, the ninth layer of cloud sea, is full of thunder pools.

No one has ever been able to set foot on the ninth sea of ​​clouds, but today, a figure in dark green robes came here.

"Baidi." Li Quan landed on the golden thunder cloud sea.

The foundation of the divine court is in the ninth cloud sea.There is no need for guards here, because the half of the underworld is hidden in it——in the sea of ​​golden thunder and clouds manifested by the way of the White Emperor.

"Changyang." Baidi had recovered, and his will came from the sea of ​​clouds, "Why are you here?"

"Hundred chaos wants the underworld, he knows you are in the court of God, so he must be prepared when he strikes." Li Quan sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​clouds.He came as a guarantee.

When Hun Chao wanted to attack Shenting, he hardly concealed it, or in other words, he didn't have to hide it either.They have been enemies for a long time and have known each other for a long time.

In the mortal world, the court of gods is full of incense.In temples one after another, the minds of all sentient beings reach the sky with the curling green smoke.

Looking along all kinds of thoughts, you will see all living beings one by one.

Or worship with closed eyes in the Huatang of the temple, or pray sincerely under the altar at home, or pray with palms together in front of the stone niche in the mountains...

Some ask for others, some ask for themselves; some ask out of fear, some ask out of love; some ask out of mercy...

Some seek for resentment.

"Mother Goddess of Medicine..." The man knelt in front of the statue of the Goddess Carrying Basket, crumbling, "Please... please help, save my grandpa..."

Mochizuki hid in the statue, looking at him in embarrassment.

This is Little Doctor Zhou from Zhou's Medical Center. Their family has practiced medicine in Shuigu Town for generations, and they are also very familiar with the Yun Family Pharmacy that enshrines her.It's just... in this catastrophe, their luck is really not very good.

The ghost and god enshrined by Zhou's Medical Center... was unfortunately reincarnated when the catastrophe was fierce.

Mochizuki was acquainted with them, and has been distracted to look after Zhou since then.However, her own cultivation is limited, Shuoyue's cultivation base is also weak, and the catastrophe is difficult. They have to take care of the Yun family who have enshrined themselves for generations, so they have less energy to spare.

A few days ago, a person from a nearby village rushed to the town overnight to ask the doctor for help.At that time, all the doctors of the Zhou family had gone out to see the doctor, and Mr. Zhou was the only one left.The old doctor was old, but he couldn't bear to see the man mourning and suffering, so he went with him to see the doctor.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems.This is the country of Lu, where there is a court of gods to protect each other, and the gods of the earth often send guardian gods to patrol around to prevent weirdness and evil spirits from killing all living beings within their jurisdiction.

Old Doctor Zhou is also a steady person, with the amulet of the earth god and the medicine bag of Mochizuki on his body.

But things are so unfortunate.On that day, the bright sun and the dark cloud suddenly gathered and dispersed, and the strange things in the world suddenly disappeared and appeared again.The old doctor Zhou and the person seeking medical treatment just ran into a strange thing that suddenly transformed.

Fortunately, the talisman was there, and both of them carried it to the Dharma Protector God to come to rescue.The person who sought medical treatment was young and strong, and he would be fine once he recuperated from his injuries. However, although old doctor Zhou was well maintained and behaved freely, he looked healthy and healthy, but he was actually an old man who was almost 80 years old.After the old doctor came back, he couldn't get sick.

Mochizuki has performed magical treatment for him, but... the old doctor is not just a problem of illness.His lifespan is nearing the end.

This is a definite fate. Mochizuki is cured, but he cannot be cured.

In the end, Yunling persuaded the man to leave, and seeing Doctor Zhou's distraught appearance, Yunling looked worried, and called a waiter to follow him, and sent him back safely.

The Zhou family has practiced medicine for generations, passed on medical skills and ethics to the family, cared for patients, could treat diseases with cheap and easy-to-obtain medicines, and never pushed people to expensive and hard-to-find medicines.The old doctor Zhou has saved countless lives in his life, but he encountered such a thing...

"I'll go and have a look at night." Shuo Yue whispered.The Zhou family was overwhelmed with gloom, making the whole family feel gloomy.Although she can't do anything, she can fall into a dream, allowing old doctor Zhou to sleep without worry, and by the way... also allowing the rest of the Zhou family to relieve some of their depressed emotions in their dreams.

Mochizuki nodded and couldn't help sighing.

Little Doctor Zhou returned home in a daze, without noticing that the clerk from the Yun Family Medicine Store had been following behind.The man was ready to turn around and go back after seeing him being picked up by his family.Zhou's family thanked him, the man waved his hand, and couldn't help but persuade him, "Look out."

Look away.

That being said, who can take it easy when it's the turn of this matter?

The man sighed, and couldn't help kicking hard at the stones on the road.

This miserable world!

In the old doctor Zhou's room, the old man was leaning on the couch with his eyes closed to rest, when he heard the voice of the little doctor Zhou coming in, he opened his eyes.

His injury has been cured, but since then, his mental head has been short, and he is getting more and more tired day by day.

Doctor Xiao Zhou waited outside for a long time before coming in, because he was afraid that his complexion would worry his grandfather, but after he came in, he couldn't help but get red eyes again.

Before this incident, Old Doctor Zhou was as healthy as a person in his fifties at most, and he could still kick shuttlecock!But now... now...

Old Doctor Zhou looked at him, and said in an old voice softly and warmly, "What's the matter?"

Doctor Xiao Zhou bit his lip, trying to force a smile and say a few words of relief, but he felt his throat was so tight that he trembled as soon as he uttered it, so he forced the voice behind to get stuck in his throat.

"The situation is not very good, is it?" Old Doctor Zhou said calmly, touching Little Doctor Zhou's face with his old hand, "Do you still remember the old man who was diagnosed and treated more than two months ago?"

Doctor Xiao Zhou held his hand and reluctantly nodded.The old man came to seek medical treatment, but he couldn't be cured. Later, the old man's condition deteriorated too much, so...he left in their hospital.

"Do you still remember what I said to you at that time?" Old Doctor Zhou said.

Doctor Xiao Zhou nodded again.At that time, Grandpa told him that it was not his fault, even if he was replaced by himself, the old man could not be cured.

"The best medical skills in the world can't heal old people." Old doctor Zhou slowly stroked his head, "As doctors, we are used to seeing life and death. Let me teach you not to take human life lightly just because you are used to it, but You can't overwhelm yourself because you take it too seriously. You have to be more open, I'm at this age, and I have lived enough."

Doctor Xiao Zhou tried his best to suppress his choked sobs, and let out a nasal "hmm".

"Where is the patient who came to invite me? Has it been cured?" Old Doctor Zhou asked.What he asked was that there was an emergency at home, and he came to ask for a doctor overnight, but he bumped into the weird family with him.

"Father went to see it. It's not difficult to cure. It's just that the disease is urgent and he has been rescued. The follow-up care will be good. There is a shortage of medicine over there, and I just sent someone back to get it." Doctor Xiao Zhou said with a suppressed throat.

"That's good..." Old Doctor Zhou smiled happily.He was in a bad mood, and his eyelids began to droop as he spoke, and he fell asleep again after a while.

Doctor Xiao Zhou quietly withdrew, tears rolling down silently.

He knew that grandpa was dying.But he can't do anything.

The gods said it was the end of life, and grandpa asked him to look away.

But why is this so?

His grandfather has saved countless people in his life, regardless of his old age, he went out to save people, but this happened to him.

Why!

……

The night is dark and the dew is desolate.People sink in dreams, and dreams are also bleak nights.

Doctor Xiao Zhou dreamed of the medical clinic for a while. On this day, the doctors in the medical clinic were not there, only him and his grandfather were left.It was getting late, and just as he closed the door of the medical center and was about to lock it, he saw a man rushing over, begging anxiously, saying that a family member was suddenly ill and could not get up, and begged the doctor to come with him to see diagnosis.

Doctor Xiao Zhou agreed, and he sent his grandfather back to the backyard safely. He listened to his grandfather's instructions, put on the amulet and the medicine box, and went out to see the doctor at night with people carrying a lantern.

The road is very blurry, and I can't see anything on the left and right, only a vague "road" feeling remains.As he walked with this person, he became more and more uneasy.Suddenly, a terrible monster jumped out to eat them!

This monster... this monster...why can't he see clearly?

He had never seen this monster before!

It was not him who saw the monster, but his grandfather.It wasn't him who made the visit, but his grandfather.

He wasn't in the hospital that day either. His grandfather was the only one in the hospital.

Suddenly, Doctor Xiao Zhou felt sad.

Why?His grandfather was clearly out of kindness to save people, why did this happen to him?

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!

The dream suddenly turned.

It wasn't him who faced the monster with the man seeking medical treatment, he had already become the old doctor Zhou.

Just as the monster appeared, a passing Dharma Guardian appeared, beat the monster to death, and saved old doctor Zhou and the man safe and sound.

But Doctor Xiao Zhou felt relieved in his dream, and a greater grief surged up in his heart, which made the dream turn around again.The Dharma Guardian obviously didn't arrive in time, both his grandfather and the man almost died...

Turn and turn.

Following Doctor Xiao Zhou's expectation, Mengjing is constantly looking for changes that can make grandpa safe.

One change after another is broken, and finally freezes on the bad news he received from the Goddess of Medicine.

Why can't kindness reap good fruits?Why can't the Dharma Protector come a little faster?Why can't the Goddess of Medicine make Grandpa recover completely?Why do such monsters appear in the world?Why hasn't Shenting been able to clean them up until now?Why didn't Shenting arrange the fate for his grandfather to have a peaceful old age?

Misery gives birth to resentment.

All living beings in the mortal world have 32 billion thoughts at the flick of a finger, and good and evil thoughts arise and disappear indefinitely and circulate endlessly.Doctor Xiao Zhou's heart was shaken, his grief and disappointment were sinister, guided by this dream, he swelled rapidly.

Shuo Yue hid in a corner of his dream, her face pale.

She saw an illusory butterfly crouching on the anger and resentment that Dr. Zhou was guided by the dream.

The butterfly stretched out its long mouthparts, sucking more and more intense resentment, and on the dreamy and beautiful wings, there were hideous shadows of strange beasts in the dream.

This is Gu.

Shuo Yue hid herself, she had received a message from the nightmare-eating tapir, and guessed what the butterfly was.

Seeing the butterfly fluttering its wings leisurely, she set off one change after another in Dr. Zhou's dream, stirring up that bit of resentment and turning it into a resentment against the court of God.But she didn't dare to stop it.

Butterfly's aura is terrifyingly oppressive to every monk who is good at dream magic, Shuoyue is just in the same dream with butterfly, as if being put into a Gu jar.And the other party in the Gu jar is a Gu king who has devoured countless dream beasts...

After an unknown amount of time, until a rooster crow penetrated into the dream, and when the night was dark and everyone was about to wake up, the butterfly who had sucked up the resentment finally took a breath, collapsed into a piece of dreamy scales, and drifted away from the dreamland , I do not know where to go.

With a pale face, Shuo Yue left the dream where Doctor Zhou was about to wake up, and hurried to the Temple of the Earth.

Fortunately, fortunately, this is just a bit of dream gu's scale powder... If the dream gu had come personally, she might have no chance of escaping at all...

The scale powder of the dream Gu carried Little Doctor Zhou's resentment, followed the connection in the dark, and suddenly came to another different state - the state of chaos.

This is a small world embedded in the way of chaos. It is not perfect, and it is between the world and the realm.Those true spirits who incarnated strangely and fell into darkness are all in it, in a state of indeterminate birth and death.

In the world, there is a huge, ferocious, but very beautiful tree, its roots occupy the whole world, or in other words, its roots are the earth in it.Those true spirits are on its roots, fighting and climbing up with all their might.And the flesh and blood of the loser turned into the nutrients of the tree and supplied to the upper branches.After sucking everything from the loser, the true spirit will fall to the bottom of the tree root. From the heart of unwillingness, resentment, greed, and striving for victory, the power of these thoughts will be born, and then with the power of these thoughts, Climb up again.

On the tree, there are branches one by one, each branch has leaves of different sizes, and each leaf is a platform, and each platform is occupied by an existence, and they start from the leaves. The upper layer sucks the sap, which is the nutrient that the root system draws from the lower layer.And those true spirits that are used as nourishment, their purpose is to go up, climb on the leaves, and also be the existence that sucks the sap.

On one of the leaves, there is a beautiful butterfly.Every time the wings flap, countless scales fall down.

The leaves cast a shadow on the ground of the root system, and these scales fall into the shadow, catalyzing the true spirit in this shadow to become more greedy, resentful, angry, mad... and then under the influence of these obsessions, birth more power.

These are his nutrients.

The place covered by the shadow of each leaf is the territory of the owner of the leaf.

A day and night in the human world passed, and countless scales and powders appeared in this world. They flew lightly towards the butterfly, like an upside-down snow covering the world. It also converged into the sea from the trickle, and finally, it fell on the butterfly on the leaf.

This butterfly is so beautiful, the wings supported by countless flesh and blood are strange and gorgeous, and every flap is shining between reality and reality.The scale powder condensed with resentment fell on the butterfly wings, converging into more and more colorful patterns.The beauty is like the blood and ink dripping into the water, sinking, spreading, and entangled.

The butterfly's aura rapidly swelled up, sweeping through with violent force.His feet began to vibrate, and the tentacles on his head trembled like crazy.The patterns of the dream beasts loomed on the butterfly wings, as if struggling endlessly in the sea of ​​blood in hell, the resentment that surpassed it was about to drive him mad.

But immediately after, the brilliance of the translucent leaves under his feet flowed, absorbing the resentment gathered on him again.

Butterfly calmed down again.

The lord of this realm has taken what he wanted.

All beings are greedy.

If you can't ask for it, you will be resentful.

For some people, the sticks of incense burning in the furnace, the dishes of offerings placed on the table, and the heads kowtowed in front of the god statues are all clearly marked with a price.

If the wish is not met, you will be angry; if you suffer from disaster, you will complain.

As much merit and belief as Shenting has accumulated in the world, there is as much resentment and injustice accumulated in the world.

Now, this majestic resentment against Shenting, which was born of all beings who were associated with Shenting, has become the sharpest knife in the hands of Chaos.

He gathered boundless resentment, and his eyes fell to the nine heavens.

The minds of mortal beings naturally cannot hurt the gods who are high above.

The gods are gods, born holy.The summer insects will never see the winter snow, and the humble mortals will never touch their clothes.Even though resentment is like a sea of ​​evil spirits, how can the raging waves in the mirror hurt the people outside the mirror?

But, what if the god floating in the sky came down by himself?

Taiyin is not afraid of the resentment of all beings, but she has established a divine court.

After she used the name of the Great Heavenly Venerable to form bonds with all living beings and sort out their life energy for them, she received the merits and virtues of the court, and then she also had to bear the grievances of all living beings.

Just like Changyang in the past.