[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

Fusang Island in the vast East China Sea is covered by a huge golden cover, like a small sun.

The swiftly flying auspicious clouds landed on Fusang Island without any hindrance, and when the brilliance dissipated, it was Di Jun in a brocade robe with a stern face.

With a wave of his big hand, he saw Hetu Luoshu flying out, hovering beside Dijun.

With his eyes closed, his primordial spirit was silent, and he began to deduce who was plotting against the demon clan!

For a long time, the river is full of desolation, the torrential torrential waves, the next breath is calm.

Dijun stood beside the long river of time and did not go deep. On his hands were Hetu Luoshu. Wonderful and mysterious symbols rose from Hetu Luoshu, ethereally wrapping Dijun.

Suddenly, Di Jun opened his eyes, his calm and reserved eyes were full of anger.

"Quite mention!"

"My monster clan and you have never had any grudges, why are you doing this!"

When it comes to Western religion's quasi-mention of a saint, I really feel a little wronged. In fact, he is really just passing by!

"Junior brother." The guiding sage looked miserable, and looked even more miserable when he saw Zhunti who was chanting sutras.

"Senior brother?" Zhun Ti opened his eyes, and in the Eight Treasures Golden Lotus Merit Pool, golden lotuses bloomed with seven colors of light, holy and clean.

Seeing that the reception was hesitant to speak, Zhunti suddenly understood his purpose.

"Senior brother, we have cultivated the Tao together since we transformed into forms, and my brother should understand my nature."

"I believe in my junior brother, but right now it's not my belief or not, but the prehistoric one's disbelief." Jie Yin's face was bitter, his eyes drooping as if they were about to shed tears.

Zhunti knew that the purpose of picking him up and looking for him was not to talk about this matter. As soon as he thought about it, he knew what his senior brother was worried about.

"Brother worried about Junior Sister Nuwa?"

"Junior Sister Nuwa has lived in the Chaos Palace for a long time since she became a saint." Jieyin looked at the Eight Treasures Golden Lotus Merit Pond, rippling round and round, not knowing where to see it.

"She is not used to helping the Yaozu, nor is she partial to helping the human race, and she is neutral. Brother is worried that Nuwa and Junior Sister are determined to help the Yaozu because of this matter."

"It's not Junior Sister Nuwa." There was a heavy feeling in his heart for a long time, he was not as calm and calm as Zhunti had seen.

"Since we became saints, we have taken in disciples and stopped walking in the wilderness, and each kept our balance. Now it is rumored in the wilderness that it was the younger brother who let the demon clan Jinwu leave Fusang Island."

"Junior Sister Nuwa was the great sage of the monster clan before she became a saint. Although there are Fuxi and Tai Yi, for the continuation of the blood of the monster clan, she will definitely protect the little Golden Crow."

"The balance has been broken. How could Sanqing just sit by and watch?"

Zhunti's complexion changed slightly, his eyes darkened, and he sighed, "It's because I didn't think well."

Jie Yin's expression became more and more miserable, he shook his head and said, "It's just a waste of my brother's hard work, we will be silent in the prehistoric world."

"Why is it in vain?" Zhun Ti pursed his lips, his stiff expression revealed his emotions, and finally he relaxed his body and said, "If I hadn't been too impatient and caught by..., this matter would not have affected Western religions. , and won’t let senior brother sit in bitter meditation again.”

"Bitter Zen grinds the stone, why is it so hard?" Jieyin shook his head, looked to the east, Baoguang Fanghua said, "We are lacking a flavor after all."

"Although there is a shortage, we can find it for us!" Zhun clenched his hands tightly and said seriously, "Brother only needs to sit in the teaching, and the younger brother will come to everything!"

Jieyin looked at Zhunti, the words lingered in his mouth but there was only bitterness left, his miserable face made his mouth full of flavors.

"Brother, if you don't want to lose the enemy, don't force yourself, brother...you should contribute to my teaching."

"good."

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Hou Yi has a wife named Chang'e, who is the most beautiful and kind-hearted among the Wu people.

Combining with Houyi is a good relationship between the two clans.But it's a pity that the two got married for less than a month, and ten suns appeared in the sky!

The earth is baked, the vegetation is withered, the river is dried up, and the clansmen are wailing and being roasted to dryness in an instant!

Seeing this sad situation, Hou Yi was very angry!

Swearing at the sky is just a waste of words, thinking hard about a solution to no avail, very impatient.

Later Chang'e said unintentionally, "It would be great if we could shoot down the sun from the sky."

"Okay! Back then, my elder brother, Professor Selfless, made a lot of achievements in the arrow. I'm going to shoot down the sun to restore the peace of the prehistoric world!"

"Yi." Chang'e was startled when she heard the words, and said, "You go, what should I do?"

"You wait at home for my return." Hou Yi comforted his wife, pointing to the tree that came with Chang'e at the door of the house, and said, "I don't know the origin of this tree, but seeing that it is not disturbed by the sun, I think it is extraordinary."

"I once heard my elder brother say, but those with extraordinary origins will take years to bloom and bear fruit. If one day it blooms and bear fruit, it will be the time for me to return."

Chang'e looked at the still green tree at the door, and felt uneasy for some reason. She watched Houyi's words tremble from the tip of her tongue, and finally she chuckled, straightened Houyi's clothes, and handed the quiver to Houyi, saying, " Then I will wait for you at home."

If you don't return for a day, I will never leave!

The newlyweds are the most inseparable.Chang'e stood at the door every day to watch the direction in which Hou Yi left, but she never disappeared.

The sun in the sky is still scorching so that people sweat profusely and evaporate in an instant. After struggling in the high temperature, they are still a dead bone in the end.

It is that the strong body of the Wu tribe can last longer, but there are still fewer and fewer tribesmen in the Houyi tribe.

Chang'e waited under the tree every day, but after a few days, her face became yellow and thin, and her beautiful face lost its color under the baking of the sun, and she was getting old day by day.

Finally, the sun suddenly disappeared in the sky, and the prehistoric land returned to normal. The river slowly recovered, the vegetation gradually turned green, and the earth returned to life, but the person Chang'e was waiting for every day still did not come back.

On this day, the tree blossomed, the blossoms were white, and the fragrance was elegant and long-lasting.

Chang'e, who is already an old woman, stands under the tree, her eyes, which are gradually losing their brilliance, are extraordinarily bright today.

"The tree has blossomed, is it your return date?"

Leaning against the tree, Chang'e looked into the distance and felt nervous. She touched her cheek subconsciously. It was no longer the youthful tenderness at the beginning, but dry and wrinkled.

"If you come back, will you still know me?"

For a moment fear prevailed, and she retreated, fearing that her aging appearance would frighten Hou Yi.

"I have a medicine that can restore the girl's appearance." The whole body was wrapped in a black cloth, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and an old woman could be vaguely seen in the sunlight.

Leaning on crutches, she walked very slowly to Chang'e, with a white pill in her thin hand, whose fragrance covered the fragrance of the flowers on the tree.

"This medicine!" Chang'e was overjoyed at first, then looked at the old woman and shook her head and said, "Looking at my mother-in-law's appearance, this medicine should be refined by my mother-in-law."

"Besides, the medicine needed to restore the appearance must be complicated and hard to find. How can I take my mother-in-law's hard work for my own selfish desires."

"Although the medicine is hard to find, it is not extinct." The old woman smiled lightly, "I know that Houyi is your husband. He shot down the sun with his own strength to save the life in the prehistoric land. You guard the door waiting for him to return. Is this a good thing?" Moves me."

"Since I can successfully refine this medicine, I can successfully refine it a second time, so you don't have to worry about refusing."

The old woman took another step forward, put the pill into Chang'e's hand, and then continued, "Actually, I don't know whether this medicine has the effect of restoring the appearance, but I'm sure it's very good for the body."

"The scorching sun baked the girl because of the protection of the laurel, but she also overdrawn her body. It would be a pity if she recovered her appearance but her body deteriorated."

What the old woman said was earnest and reasonable, and she forced the medicine into Chang'e's hands. Thinking of her husband, Chang'e nodded in agreement.

Seeing Chang'e take the pill, the old woman smiled brighter and said, "Perhaps your husband will come back soon, take it quickly, don't let him worry."

"Thank you, mother-in-law." Chang'e was very grateful, and when she heard that Houyi was coming back, she quickly took the medicine.

However, the desired effect of the medicine did not come, and Chang'e felt very painful. Her whole body twisted and her ears seemed to hear the corrosion and bite of flesh and blood.

He opened his mouth to express his pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

Chang'e barely opened her eyes when she heard the loud laughter in her ears, but she saw the old woman, she was clearly a woman of peerless beauty!

Her face was distorted and her eyes were full of hatred, and her laughter was full of pleasure after venting her anger!

She stood there, enjoying Chang'e's pain, but her melodious voice was like a ghost, "When Houyi killed my nine sons, I will kill his wife. But..." Her brows softened suddenly, "Killing you is too bad." Let go of your hatred, I want you to see each other with Hou Yi after enjoying the boundless pain!"

"Life after life, I have suffered the pain of falling in love and not being able to stay together!"

"This way! This...can't alleviate the pain of losing my son!" Xi He burst into tears, his voice was miserable and sharp, and malicious tenderness lingered in Chang'e's ears.

"I'm waiting for you in Taiyin!"

In a short while, Xi He had disappeared on the earth, and there were not many people in the newly recovered tribe. Chang'e was lying under the laurel like a blood man, and her breath gradually decreased.

It was already dark, but Houyi was still missing, and the blood in front of Chang'e's eyes was blurred and replaced by pure white at some point.

"You and him have been in love for more than a month, why are you so obsessed with it?" Chang'e's old voice sounded in Chang'e's ear, with a deep sigh.

"I...I just want to see him again." Chang'e thought she couldn't answer, but she didn't expect the answer to be so fluent. She was surprised and couldn't help but look down at herself.

With the robe the color of the bright moon in the sky covering her body, how could she see the blood flowing from the pores of the seven orifices that dyed her crimson red!

The white skin of her hands is tender and refined, as if the thin yellow and wrinkled skin she used to see in the past is an illusion.

"Could it be an illusion?"

She smiled lightly, her hair was warm, and when she looked up, she saw an old man looking at her lovingly, with inexplicably hot eyes.

"Teacher!" Tears streamed down her fair cheeks, "I want to see him for the last time before returning to Taiyin."

"Fool!" The old man sighed, and finally said, "I exchanged laurel branches with Hongjun, and I planted them in front of your house on the day you got married. The day the flowers bloom is the date of your return."

"Yellow laurel doesn't bear fruit at all, but now it seems to bear fruit."

"Reincarnation of cause and effect, Chang Xi." The old man said, "Today's fruit has already been planted back then."

After finishing speaking, the old man disappeared straight away, and Chang'e, who was dressed in a moon-white costume, stood under the laurel tree, looking at the laurel with a clear face.

"After today, it will be us again on the Taiyin."

"Chang'e!"

A tall man came running fast from a distance, with a bow and arrow bag on his back, and a pair of bright eyes.

"Houyi." Seeing her husband suddenly, Chang'e was about to run away with tears in her eyes, but she felt that her body was light and her feet did not touch the ground. The invisible gravitational force pulled her to the sky.

"No! Hou Yi!" Yue Gui hasn't produced fruit yet, and it's not time for her to return to Taiyin!

The wind and sand swayed the laurel branches, the flowers were white and lovely, and the power came from nowhere, and Chang'e was pressed to the ground.

"Chang'e." Hou Yi came running in big strides, and saw his wife smiling at him under a tree all in white.

With a relaxed mind, Hou Yi speeded up and grabbed Chang'e's hands again, not knowing what to say, he just looked at his wife quietly.

"I've been waiting for you." The tears in the eyes finally fell, and Chang'e touched Hou Yi's face, the face that had long since disappeared from his youthful eyebrows, was the person Chang'e loved the most and did not want to leave.

"In the future, you must take good care of yourself."

"In the future when husband and wife get together, how can I take care of myself?" Houyi felt strange, and when he asked the question, he saw Yuegui's fruit.

The wind was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes. Chang'e's clothes were flying, as if an invisible thread was pulling her to the sky!

"Houyi, Houyi, Houyi." Chang'e held Houyi's hand tightly, unwilling to leave.

The laurel suddenly turned into a white awn and rushed into Chang'e's body. There was already the medicine of Xihe and the laurel was pulling it. Even though Hou Yi had extraordinary strength, he could only watch his wife fly into the air!

"No! Chang'e!"