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Chapter 895 Humanity

Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch carefully looked at the stalwart figure in front of him and said in surprise:
"You are dragging the dharma image of the ancient world to self-destruct! Who is your true identity? What happened to our witch clan?"

at the same time.

From a distance, Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen quietly poked his head out from the sea, observed the majestic figure, and said excitedly:

"Wanyan Gou, this is the Dharma of Qi Luck! I can feel the breath of Ming Dynasty Qi Luck from him!"

"It seems that, looking at the past dynasties, my Ming Dynasty is still superior and invincible!"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou only felt that the vague face of the stalwart figure was somewhat familiar, and he said disdainfully:

"Zhu Qizhen, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"I clearly feel the aura of great fortune in the Song Dynasty from this Dharma image."

Emperor Wu of Wei, Cao Cao, stood aside and said in confusion:
"Aren't you two bragging? How come Gu Ye senses Wei's luck?"

Emperor Wei Yuan, Cao Huan, nodded and said:

"Grandpa Emperor Wu, my grandson has also sensed it, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"This dharma minister must be the dharma minister of the Great Wei Dynasty!"

Ming Xingzong took Ming Taizong Zhu Di on a small boat, and under the cover of the formation, they discussed:
"Fourth, why do I think this Dharma image is so weird?"

"Why is the breath so mixed? It's like..."

Ming Taizong Zhu Di said solemnly:

"It's like the fortunes of many dynasties are mixed together. It seems that after Zhu Jiuyin went retrograde for a long time, he saw this Dharma."

"Then I will come to the sea of blood to look for you."

Facing Zhu Jiuyin's inquiry, the stalwart figure raised his hands and his body completely solidified.

At this moment, the faces of all the emperors who were watching changed drastically!

They saw that the appearance of the stalwart figure was not that of someone among the emperors as they thought, but an ordinary appearance.

However, the clothes he was wearing were dragon robes, and the weapon in his hand was also the Pangu axe.

Seeing that this man was not raising his eyebrows, Taoist Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and asked:
"Who the hell are you?"

"Even if I die, I don't want to lose at the hands of an unknown person!"

Yes, when he saw this figure appearing in the present world from the future, Taoist Hongjun knew that he had failed.

First, the river of time was broken, and then his saint body was chopped off with an axe. With this method, he did not put his body in front of the Tao, so he was definitely no match.

The Humane Dharma Minister glanced at the emperor hiding in the dark, sighed leisurely, and said:

"My name is taboo, human."

"It is not the dharma of one person, but the condensed destiny of all emperors."

"Hongjun, in order to win you, I asked the Twelve Ancestral Witches to cut off the long river of time, lead Zhu Jiuyin to the future, and change the past."

"Fortunately, the future can be changed. Who would have thought that as the first saint in the world and the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, your only weakness is during the third lecture of Zixiao Palace."

"As long as you are not allowed to preach to sentient beings and conform to the Tao with your body, you will be an ordinary saint, worse than a saint with merit."

"Cultivation is about transcendence. Why do you need to be recognized by heaven? But for your own selfishness, you created a method to kill three corpses and cut off the future of all living beings."

"It's ridiculous!"

In his words, he tried hundreds of times with the emperors before finally finding Hongjun's only weakness, and the humane law did not mention a word.

When Taoist Hongjun heard this, his face darkened and he did not refute, because only he knew how he became a saint.

How to kill three corpses?
Hongmeng purple energy?

Both of these are used to fool all living beings. Strictly speaking, he is now a semi-saint.

Only after the three lectures in Zixiao Palace are over and he preaches to all sentient beings can he truly achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

He never thought that this secret that only he knew would be revealed by the humane Dharma that manifested from the future.

……

Kunlun Mountains.

"Snapped"

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty threw a fruit core casually, hitting the confused Yuan Yuan, and said with a smile:
"Too clear, primitive, and connected to the sky. I thought you were still Pangu's Three Pure Ones. Now it seems that you are also stupid."

"Have you practiced the method of killing three corpses? Practice it quickly." Yuan Yuan came back to his senses and roared:
"Damn it! This old thief Hongjun really has evil intentions!!!"

Tongtian nodded and said:
"Actually, as early as when Hongjun taught the method of killing three corpses, I felt something was wrong. If the method of killing three corpses is powerful, why didn't I see Father God Pangu practicing it?"

"But Hongjun did become a saint inexplicably. I just thought it was because this was the ancient wilderness, and the method of proving the Tao through strength that Pangu Father God cultivated was not suitable..."

Taiqing shook his head and said:
"At this point, it's no use worrying about these things anymore."

"I'm really curious, who are the emperors mentioned by the Dharma Prime Minister? If they gather their luck, they can reach the realm of saints."

Tongtian guessed:
"Could it be Di Jun, Di Jiang?"

……

Buzhou Mountain.

When Saint Nuwa woke up from her epiphany and was still at a loss, she saw her brother Fuxi and others cursing Taoist Hongjun together:

"Bah, this old thief Hongjun is really insidious. I wish I could tear this thief alive!"

"Let me tell you, the cultivation realms are all pieced together and summarized bit by bit by me. How could someone suddenly create two realms on his own?"

"Fortunately, I didn't practice the method of killing three corpses, otherwise I would have killed myself."

"Wait a minute, if that's the case, should fellow Taoist Nuwa take a moment and stop being so anxious to attain enlightenment and become a saint?"

In an instant, Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi and others first looked at Hongyun, and then all looked at Nuwa.

Fuxi, who was eager to protect his sister, said anxiously:

"Sister, don't rush to attain enlightenment and become a saint. The saint might be a trap!"

Since there is something wrong with the old thief Hongjun's method of killing three corpses, the quasi-saint realm and saint realm he created is also unreliable.

If after attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, the path forward is completely cut off, it will be too late to regret.

Blood Sea Styx threw aside the strange-shaped blood-soil clay figurine in his hand and said:

"Bah, whoever wants to prove this saint can go and prove it. I won't be able to do it."

He practices in order to be free and at ease. All things decay, but he is immortal. The stars perish, but he is immortal.

I don't mean to be a grotesque puppet.

After hearing Fuxi tell the story of the cause and effect of the incident, Nuwa's pretty face changed, and she was about to wipe away the clay figures with her hand and stop preaching.

Sudden.

The creative laws within Nuwa's body began to operate on their own, and those lifelike clay figures began to gain consciousness.

The sky is full of excitement!

Golden lotus springs from the ground!

Visions began to spread!
Suddenly, Nuwa panicked and said:

"Brother, I can't control myself."

"This is how to do?"

Fuxi sacrificed the treasure and hit the clay figures hard.

"boom"

A layer of golden light enveloped the clay figure, while Fuxi vomited blood and flew backwards.

Hongyun jumped up and roared:
"Brother Zhenyuan, help me!"

Zhen Yuanzi offered sacrifices to the earth book and protected Hongyun.