"Oh! How sad this breath is, why... why am I crying?"
"I feel so uncomfortable, I want to cry!"
"Why did I suddenly cry like this? Why did I feel so painful in my heart?"
"No, I can't stand it anymore, woo~!"
"..."
"..."
Wherever Houtu went, there were discussions everywhere.
The compassion in her body became stronger and more bitter.
In the future, the earth was the center, and all living things within a million miles around felt a sense of sadness, bitterness and misery from the bottom of their hearts.
Then, they couldn't help but burst into tears, as if they couldn't control themselves at all.
I don’t know why I cried, nor do I know who I cried!
It turned out that Houtu's emotion of compassion for the world and compassion for the people has transcended the artistic conception of Jie Yin and Cunti.
She is truly sad for all living beings and compassionate for all living beings!
Unlike the compassion of Jie Yin and Cundi, their compassion originates from the enlightened Buddhist path, but is just for themselves!
Why is my road like this, and so what can I do?
Theirs are a false compassion, which naturally cannot be compared with the misery of Houtu for sentient beings.
People of sages always worry about the world before worrying, and take benefiting future generations and taking the people of the world as their responsibility!
With compassionate heart, Houtu pursued the resentment that filled the world, and finally arrived at the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Here!
She finally stopped.
The sea of blood is transformed by the dirty blood from Pangu's navel. It is also the place where the negative origins of heaven and earth gather, condensed endless resentment, bad luck and evil spirits.
The sea of blood rolled, and it was scarlet!
It looks extremely strange and extremely evil.
Under normal circumstances, almost no creature wants to come to this place.
After all, the negative origins here gather, which has a great impact on the Taoist heart of living beings and may even cause damage.
However!
There is a formation standing in the Netherworld Blood Sea.
In the formation, there were countless ghosts and resentful spirits struggling, making terrifying screams from time to time, as if they were suffering endless pain.
They had ferocious faces, crazy and resentful, and made strange screams from their mouths. They were strangled by the formation in a short while and turned into the origin of their souls.
Then, the origins of these souls continued to absorb the resentment of the sea of blood, turning into ferocious monsters, sinking into the sea of blood.
So it!
This is the method of the ancestor of the Styx.
When he saw Nuwa creating a saint, he wanted to imitate her and use the many remnant souls and resentful spirits in the Netherworld Blood Sea to create the Asura clan.
I want to use this to achieve the holy position!
Unfortunately, he had neither Hongmeng purple Qi nor enough merit, and eventually ended in failure.
But the ancient formation he arranged was not revoked.
The Asura tribe is still created day and night! "This... is too cruel!" Bi Xiao saw the remnant souls and resentful spirits that were constantly strangled in the ancient formation, his face pale, instinctively grabbed Ying Zheng's hand, and said with a frown. "It is indeed cruel to all beings with spirits!" Nuwa nodded in agreement. "Brother Ying Zheng, what's wrong with Sister Houtu?" Although Chang Xi also sympathized with the remaining souls and resentful spirits who screamed, she cared more about Houtu in comparison.
Several other women also focused on Houtu.
Along the way!
They all followed Houtu, seeing the compassionate aura emitted from her body, and seeing her crying.
I was full of confusion, but because of Ying Zheng's obstruction, I did not come forward to ask.
"This is the opportunity for Houtu!"
Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and whispered, "Good virtue carries everything, compassion for the world, this is great compassion!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, several women widened their beautiful eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
Is this my chance for Sister Houtu?
But why did she burst into tears?
It seems that the heart is extremely sad and sad? "No need to say much, just look at it!" Ying Zheng said calmly.
As he spoke, his eyes were staring at Houtu.
Nuwa seemed to have some understanding and couldn't help but sigh softly.
At the same time, she looked at Ying Zheng with her chaotic eyes and said in a voice: "Little Zhuzi, are you... really willing?"
"If you speak, you may be able to change it!"
Nuwa has already understood the secrets of heaven and knows what will happen next!
So at this moment, she was a little hesitant.
Because she wanted Ying Zheng to stop him, but she did not want to delay Houtu's opportunity.
"No!"
Ying Zheng shook his head, then grinned and sent a message, "But it won't delay Houtu's chance!"
"What? Little Zhuzi, are you..."
Nuwa was shocked when she heard Ying Zheng's words.
"I'll know in a while!"
…
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the Netherworld Blood Sea rolled, raising blood-red waves, as if they were about to soar into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a figure broke out from the sea of blood.
This is an old man wearing a blood-red Taoist robe, with a sinister and cold face, like an existence who has been staying underground all year round.
He exuded a bloody power of order all over his body.
It is the owner of the Netherworld Blood Sea - the Ancestor of the River Styx!
"Swish!"
After appearing, the ancestor of the Styx flashed and came to Ying Zheng and others.
"The Styx has seen Nuwa, fellow Taoist Ying Zheng and all fairies!"
Although the Styx's Ancestor was puzzled why Ying Zheng and others came to his Netherworld Blood Sea, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and greet him.
After all, he was still very afraid of Ying Zheng!
Although Ying Zheng's cultivation is at the peak of the Great Perfection of Quasi-Saint, his actual combat power is extremely terrifying.
Even the saint of Heavenly Dao and the joining forces between Zhunti are not Ying Zheng's opponents.
Although the ancestor of the Styx refined 480 million blood god sons, claiming that "the sea of blood will not dry out, and the river of Styx will not die", he never thought that Ying Zheng could not let the sea of blood dry out.
That kind of strength is no longer something he can compete with!
In addition, Nuwa, the saint of heaven, is also an unfathomable existence.
"Fellow Taoist Fellows of the Styx!"
Suddenly, Houtu took his gaze from the ancient formation and turned to the Styx and said anxiously to the Styx and said, "Can you discuss something?"
"Oh? I wonder what the Houtu Ancestor Witch is doing?" The Styx and asked quickly.
"I saw those resentful spirits and remnants of souls extremely miserable!"
Houtu nodded slightly, then opened his red lips and said, "I wonder if the ancestor of the Styx can remove the formation and restore them to their freedom?"
"Swish!"
Hearing Houtu's words, the ancestor of the Styx immediately changed his face.
Anger appeared even more between the eyebrows!
Removing the formation?
What a joke?
He Asura clan was born entirely through this ancient formation. If the formation was removed...
Wouldn't it be that the Asura clan would become extinct?
To be honest, if Ying Zheng and Nuwa were not present, the ancestor of the Styx would have probably used the two swords of Yuantu Abi and launched an attack on Houtu.
Because Hou Tu's words were simply insulting him!
However, due to the existence of Ying Zheng and others, although the ancestor of Styx was angry, he did not dare to attack easily.
He looked ugly, forced a smile and said, "Fellow Taoist Houtu is really joking!"
"My Asura clan is not able to reproduce like the human race. If we remove the formation, we will really face the disaster of extermination!"
Houtu seems to have already known this.
She shook her head gently and said firmly: "Fellow Taoist Styx, don't worry too much. I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation for this."
"What are you going to do?"
At this moment, Ying Zheng's understatement voice came, "Houtu, just let go, who dares to stop you - kill without mercy!"
Ying Zheng's voice was not high, but full of domineering and unquestionable.
It seems that his words are the truth and cannot be disobeyed.
Even the Ancestor of the Styx, his face changed again and again.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after touching Ying Zheng's indifferent gaze, he swallowed it back. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to disobey Ying Zheng easily! "I beg for fellow Taoist Houtu to have mercy on my Asura clan!"
So, the ancestor of the Styx had to bow to Houtu and plead with mercy.
"Yeah~!"
Hou Tu nodded, "I have decided to transform into reincarnation and set up the six paths. If the fellows of the Styx are willing to release those ghosts, the Asura clan can become one of them!"
"What?!"
The ancestors of the Styx were stunned and were overjoyed.
Asura tribe can become a Taoist!
Doesn't this mean that the Asura tribe can also be reborn through reincarnation in the future?
This is the general trend of the way of heaven, and it is countless times better than the ancient formation he arranged to nurture the Asura clan.
In this way, he did not have to offend Ying Zheng, and he could also preserve the Asura clan. Why not do it?
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So, the ancestor of the Styx hurriedly bowed and shouted: "Fellow Taoist Houtu is compassionate and is grateful to the people, and the Styx is ashamed of being inferior to the people!"
"The Styx is willing to withdraw the ancient formation and help the fellow Taoist!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kept pinching his hands and stabbing into the ancient formation of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
"Boom~!"
Soon, the ancient formation was withdrawn, and the resentful spirits and remnant souls also gained freedom.
But they now have no place to live and are floating around!
Seeing this, Houtu nodded slightly.
Then, she looked at Ying Zheng with a complicated expression and gritted her teeth gently.
Because just now, she knew that her opportunity to attain enlightenment was to transform into the six realms of reincarnation and complete the origin of the heavenly path.
This is her way, and it is also the way of the witch clan!
As an ancestral witch, she was nurtured by Pangu's essence and blood, and she should be the complete way of heaven.
Just like when Pangu transformed into all things in the prehistoric world, she now wants to transform into the six realms of reincarnation to save the people.
This is destiny!
It is also the meaning of her birth, which cannot be changed or reversed.
However, even though he knew this, Houtu still couldn't bear to let it go!
She couldn't bear to leave the people of the witch clan, her brothers and sisters, Nuwa, and Bixiao and his sisters!
More importantly!
She couldn't bear to let Ying Zheng go, no matter what.
His figure seemed to have been deeply imprinted in her mind and soul. How could it be easily erased?
If possible, she really wants to...I want to be with him all the time!
"He probably doesn't know about this yet, right? Should I tell him?"
"Forget it, let's go silently! With his personality, he might make a big fuss!"
"This is an unchangeable fixed number, why bother him to bear it?"
"But after I transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, will he still care about me?"
For a moment!
Hou Tu's mind was filled with thoughts.
She glanced at Ying Zheng again, as if she wanted to mark his appearance in her heart forever! "I wish you always smile and leave lightly!" Houtu said silently in his heart and prepared to prove his own opportunity. "Why do you show such a look of separation from life and death? I have known your words for a long time!"
At this moment, a familiar and free voice sounded in Houtu's ears.
…
"Why do you show such a look of separation from life and death? I actually already know your path!"...
At this moment, a familiar and free voice sounded in Houtu's ears.
"Swish!"
Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Hou Tu couldn't help but shake his body slightly.
He...had he known it long ago?
In an instant, Houtu recalled the various performances of Ying Zheng since he proposed to go out.
Let her go anywhere!
When she burst into tears, he didn't seem too surprised.
It seems unreasonable!
In fact, it doesn’t mean that he already knew everything?
When thinking of this, Houtu couldn't help but feel a little lonely.
There is a vague pain in the heart!
"Since he already knew, why have he never spoken to keep me?"
Hou Tu bit his lower lip lightly and thought sadly, "Are I just an ordinary friend in his heart?"
"Forget it, no matter whether he has me in his heart or not, as long as I have him in my heart, it will be enough!"
So!
Hou Tu put away his lonely mood, smiled at Ying Zheng, and sent a message saying, "Ying Zheng, I want to prove the truth!"
"Go!"
Ying Zheng raised his lips and smiled.
"Swish!"
Hearing this, Hou Tu's body shook slightly again.
Then, she stopped talking and floated into the void.
The vast and boundless wilderness is vast and boundless, with mountains that seem to be endless. Mountain elves, flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals, everything is available.
Under the way of heaven, all living things follow their own ways, survive, practice, and get their place.
"Boom~!"
Suddenly, a vast, sacred and ancient pressure from the world emanated from Houtu, covering the entire world of heaven and earth, and endless compassion filled the whole world.
"Crazy!"
In an instant, bloody rain fell from the prehistoric sky, sprinkling the earth.
This is the mourning of heaven and earth, the tears of the sky!
"What?... what's going on?"
"This compassion is so strong that it can affect my mood!"
"I want to cry so much, why can't I stop crying!"
"Why is the sadness in my heart so strong?"
"What happened to heaven and earth?"
"
"Why is the sadness in my heart so strong?"
"What happened to heaven and earth?"
"Woooooooooooo~!"
"..."
For a moment.
The world of the vast world, hundreds of millions of living creatures suddenly burst into tears.
They obviously held back and didn't cry, but they couldn't help but cry, as if there was endless sadness spreading in the deepest part of their hearts.
"Boom~!"
Suddenly, the world shook, and a huge figure slowly appeared.
That is the Dharma of the Heaven and Earth that was cast by Houtu, standing between heaven and earth!
"Buzz!"
At the same time, endless rays of light were emitted from Houtu, and auspicious clouds were lingering. A stream of compassionate moods of compassion for the people and compassion for the heavens and the others were emanating from the body, spreading every corner of the prehistoric world.
This moment!
Hou Tu is like a supreme god, with a vast power, even better than the saint of the Heavenly Dao.
It made hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world look at each other, and then looked at Houtu in unison. "There are shortcomings in heaven and earth, and all sentient beings are suffering. I am Pangu's bloodline, the ancestor of the witch clan, Houtu, now for the people of the world. I am willing to use my body to evolve the cycle of heaven and earth, make up for the rest of the world, and give all sentient beings a home!" Houtu said loudly.
It's like the sound of the Tao, and it's like the sound of the sky!
In an instant, it spread throughout the prehistoric world, allowing hundreds of millions of creatures to hear it.
As he spoke, Hou Tu looked at Ying Zheng deeply again, his eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance.
"What?!"
"Sister Houtu wants to become reincarnation? No, how can this be done?" (End of this chapter)