This time when the Human Emperor passed on the throne, Fuxi directly demonstrated the Hunyuan Dao. Such a big movement shocked all the forces in China.
The land of the Little North Ming in the West Pole.
In the huge Sun Palace, Kunpeng and Taiyi sat opposite each other. The tea in front of them had long been turned into herbal tea. The empty hall seemed a little deserted.
"Your Majesty, it seems that the three emperors of the human race are not that simple!" Kunpeng, with a gloomy face, looked steadily at the tea cup in front of him, his voice was cold, but a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Taiyi pinched Hetu Luoshu who had just flown back, and said coldly: "The merits of this human emperor actually allowed Fuxi to directly prove Hunyuan. This is simply too terrible! You know, the way of heaven has determined the position of the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors. This is
There are eight human emperors in total. If every human emperor in the future can obtain such huge merits, wouldn’t the human race have eight saints? Our demon race will never rise!"
"Your Majesty, you are wrong!" Kunpeng said after being silent for a while.
"Huh?" Taiyi looked at Kunpeng doubtfully and said, "What's wrong?"
Kunpeng grinned an ugly smile and said: "Fuxi's enlightenment is somewhat related to his virtues for thousands of years. But don't forget. Standing behind him are Saint Taiqing and Nuwa! If
Without their protection, do you think it could achieve such great merit?"
"Hi!" Kunpeng sneered and continued: "Not to mention the natural disaster in Dongsheng Shenzhou that year, but also the battle between Yin and Yang more than two hundred years ago. Other races would be completely destroyed! There are no saints.
Protect each other, he Fuxi can save the human race? What a joke!"
Tai's eyes lit up. He looked at Kunpeng and said, "What do you mean?"
Kunpeng nodded and said: "Your Majesty, if the human emperor in the future does not have the blessing of the saint, with our power, wouldn't we be able to turn our hands into clouds and turn our hands into rain?"
Taiyi slammed the table and yelled in confusion: "That's right, why didn't I think of that?"
But after that, he immediately darkened his face and said: "But the current Human Emperor Shennong is a disciple of fellow Taoist Qingmingzi. But we can't take action!"
"Your Majesty, I don't have to think about the three emperors. But the five emperors..." Kunpeng glanced at Taiyi and said coldly.
The Netherworld, where the witch clan gathers.
"Xingtian, what do you think of this human race?" A burly man with a horn on his head stood in front of a clear pool of water. He pointed at Fuxi who exuded endless pressure on the high platform.
Xing Tian wiped the qianqi in his hands, glanced at the big man, and said: "Chi You. This human race respects Lord Qingming as their holy father, and was a brother and ally of my Wu clan thousands of years ago. What can I think?"
"This area of ​​heaven and earth should originally belong to us, the blood descendants of Pangu! How can the human race, a mere race created by nature, be the lord of China?" Chi You raised his eyes and exuded endless evil energy.
"Shut up!" Xiangtian was shocked, looked around nervously, and said: "Empress Houtu is also the Holy Mother of the human race. If you let empress hear such rebellious words, you will be doomed!"
"Hmph! Am I wrong?" Chi You snorted angrily and said: "Father God Pangu incarnated the ancient land in his body. As the direct blood descendants of Father God, shouldn't we be in charge of the land of China for Father God?
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Hearing this, Xing Tian shook his head helplessly and said: "Since Father God has incarnated in the ancient world, all the creatures derived from the ancient world are naturally descendants of Father God and are qualified to rule the land of China. Chi You, don't be stubborn anymore! I
After the promise is made, Lady Tu will not step out of the netherworld without taking a single step out of the underworld without the orders of the empress or Dao Ancestor Hongjun! Do you want to bring disaster to my witch clan?"
"Huh!" Chi You's face turned livid, he smashed the image in the pool to pieces with his wave of his hand, and left angrily.
Xing Tian stood up and was about to catch up. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a woman wearing a pink skirt, exuding a dignified and holy aura, without a trace of fireworks, appeared in front of him.
Xing Tian was stunned for a moment, then immediately fell to his knees and said, "Xing Tian has seen Empress Houtu!"
That's right, the woman in a pink skirt who suddenly appeared is the Empress Tu who followed Chengtian's example.
There was a hint of sadness in Hou Tu's eyes. He looked at Chi You's retreating back and said, "It's a fate, it's a fate! Just let him be!"
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After the Human Emperor Fuxi passed the throne, the leader of the Lieshan tribe, Shennong, wore a dragon robe and became another Human Emperor after Feng Yan Fuxi, also known as the Earth Emperor.
During the Pepsi Year, the human race, under the leadership of Shen Nong, gradually stepped out of the primitive civilization of eating hair and drinking blood, and leapt towards agricultural civilization. He planted mulberries, pioneered and improved grain cultivation techniques. From then on, the human race had abundant harvests, and herds of livestock, and no longer existed.
No need to worry about fighting the beasts in the wild.
Penglai Island in the East China Sea.
Li Qingming held Wangshu's little hand and walked beside the silent lotus pond.
During these years, Li Qingming felt that he was very sorry for Wang Shu. Since his wedding, he had been busy planning for the future and had never thought about Wang Shu.
"Qingming Festival, my mother will plant some new flowers and plants every day, and she even compiled a book called "Chinese Herbal Classic" a few days ago!" Wang Shu tilted his head and looked at Li Qingming's profile, and suddenly smiled sweetly.
"Yang Mei, that old guy is just a willow tree spirit. He doesn't care about anything except flowers, grass and trees! In addition, my mother was also taught bad by this old guy!" Li Qingming shrugged helplessly, and suddenly regretted letting Yang Mei
Master who is a mother.
"It's not that exaggerated!" Wang Shu chuckled, took out a roll of cloth as thin as a cicada's wing, and said, "Mother asked me to give you this volume of "Chinese Herbal Classic", saying that you will need it in the future!
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Li Qingming was stunned and thought: "Do I need it? What should I use this for?"
Suddenly he frowned and thought of Shennong, whom he had forgotten for more than a hundred years. In the biography of his previous life, wasn't there a story about Shennong who tasted hundreds of herbs? Doesn't this apply to Shennong?
Li Qingming, who became more and more happy as he thought about it, picked up Wangshu, gave her beautiful face a kiss, and said, "Let's go find my mother!"
This is a coincidence. Although Shen Nong learned from his mother the "Baicao Lu" passed down by Guang Chengzi to his mother, he had initially created a way of medicine. However, it was difficult for him to prescribe medicine for some difficult and complicated diseases.
Find the corresponding herbal medicine for the disease. This also makes many tribesmen unable to get treatment after getting sick, and they die helplessly.
Shennong was in trouble again.
"Although I have the cultivation level of Daluo Realm, I can easily deal with the diseases of my tribe, but it is better to teach them to fish than to teach them to fish. I can't always sit in the tribe and treat you. In the end, the human race has to rely on its own
!" Shennong's brows were furrowed, almost twisting into the Chinese character "Sichuan". He was thinking hard but could never think of any countermeasures.
Chapter completed!