Looking at the smiling grandfather, Li Xiang was a little worried.
If he is the true God, why do people have so many emotions like joy, anger, sorrow, and joy?
It seemed as if he could see Li Xiang's confusion.
The Taigong smiled faintly, with a trace of pride and wildness in his smile, "What about humans? Human beings, immortals, ghosts, demons, spirits, and all creatures in the world all have their own way of existence and can become gods."
"God is just another way of existence for living beings."
"I can become a god or kill a god. I can be a human or a god. It just depends on my thoughts."
Li Xiang didn't expect that the grandpa would be in such a state.
After returning to his ancestors for the fourth time, he also inherited part of the other party's memories.
Therefore, we know that the heavenly priests have no human worldly desires.
In this aspect, it is similar to the "purity of the six roots" pursued by Buddhism.
The more powerful the priest, the purer his divinity.
Divinity is exclusive and cannot coexist with humanity.
For example, the eight main gods, Lei Zun, Wenhuang, and Huodexingjun, have almost no human nature.
However, after becoming a god, Taigong could freely switch between gods and humans.
Li Xiang lowered the floating divine beings one by one, and waited for the many fourth-level immortals to absorb and refine them, and said to Taigong, "Human nature is flawed and will become a weak point when attacked."
Grandpa was a little surprised, "What are you worried about?"
"Between you and me, why should we hide it?"
Li Xiang shook his head, "The grievances between you and your master are too deep and have passed through time. Once you meet him, I'm afraid there will be a fierce fight."
Grandpa was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Li Xiang didn't know that that powerful being had reached the upper reaches of the long river of time, and Etai Gong's current strength could not catch up.
As for where Taigong could go against the current in the future, it was not something Li Xiang could predict.
His understanding of the long river of time came from his long conversation with Sakyamuni.
Many details and information were selectively hidden by Gautama Buddha.
The Taigong was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, "Human nature has its weaknesses, but also its strength. People can also possess supreme power."
"In ancient times, the human race ruled the heavens and established the Holy Court. Gods, immortals, ghosts, demons, demons, all the heavens came to court, and they all obeyed the orders of the human race."
Taigong looked forward, his vision seemed to be out of focus, "At that time, the strong human race could easily kill gods without resorting to external force."
"Many gods in the world are also canonized by the Holy Lord Human Emperor."
Li Xiang was surprised. He could not imagine how magnificent and prosperous it was.
Time is the most powerful force in the world. Nothing can remain intact under the erosion of time...including history.
The history of Kyushu is too long, and the earliest concrete records were recorded only in the ancient times of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. At that time, events such as Kuafu Zhuri, Dayu controlling floods, and Gonggong's anger touching Mount Buzhou were all recorded and passed down to this day.
But there is almost no record of the history before this, like a black hole.
Historians call it "the lost ancient times."
Li Xiang didn't know much about these histories.
However, Taigong's words also revealed information that shocked the Kyushu historians.
In ancient times, the human race was powerful and established a holy court to rule the heavens. The human emperor was the holy master and was worshiped by the heavens.
Seeing that Li Xiang was deep in thought, Taigong turned around and looked around. He glanced at the demon kings who were fleeing in panic and ignored them.
Just a little bit of a monster.
It's not worth a second look from him.
The old man's eyes fell on several war gods of the country.
His eyes were full of joy.
Monsters and beasts are rampant in the world, but the human race of Kyushu can still stand firm.
These younger generations are indispensable!
Grandpa stroked his beard and thought that he must leave something behind before leaving.
For Kyushu’s past, and for Kyushu’s future.
Then he looked at Wang Po who was holding the sword and said: "Jiuli City, Chi You's Blood, if you have a chance, go to the southwest, there is a cub of the Iron-eating Beast Emperor."
Wang Po was slightly startled, then realized something, put away his knife, and nodded to the Grand Duke.
The Taigong looked at the huge Wei Longwu again and said, "Sun Chasing Giants, Kuafu clan, please remember never to leave the earth."
Wei Longwu looked puzzled.
Seeing his appearance, Taigong did not hide it and explained: "The Kuafu clan is the direct descendant of Houtu and can draw strength from the earth."
Wei Longwu's face was full of surprise, and then he was ecstatic. He hurriedly bowed to the Grand Duke and saluted, "Thank you Grand Duke for clarifying my doubts!"
The Grand Duke nodded, his eyes fell on Cang Linyuan again, and he murmured, "Cang Jie created the Chinese character "Ghosts and Gods Weep."
Then he looked at the countless "乂" characters that split the earth into holes, and shook his head, "There are too many written."
Cang Linyuan frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
The Taigong looked at Zhu Yan, who was covered in fire, and said: "Strictly speaking, the descendants of Emperor Yan are from the same lineage as my Jiang family. It is a pity that you have not been granted the title of Emperor Tai, and do not have the position of Fire. You are a fire element."
It took less than one-tenth of the force."
After saying this, he looked at Wei Mingguang again, examined it for a moment, and shook his head, "I can't tell who your bloodline comes from, but it is extremely rare to enter the Tao with a sword and be able to go so far and be so pure. You should
Keep moving forward.”
Wei Mingguang bowed and bowed.
The Grand Duke looked at the several war gods of the country in turn, commenting and giving instructions one by one.
Finally, he looked towards the direction of Kyoto City, looking across a distance of hundreds of miles to the old, cracked longbow beside Zhou Yan. He shook his head and said, "The sun-chasing bow should be made of building wood.
Use the horns of the captive ox as the horns, the dragon tendons as the strings, and mix them with turtle glue made from the armor of dragon turtles and silk from ice silkworms."
"The bow and stem are cured in winter, the horns are cured in spring, the tendons are cured in summer, the materials are gathered together in autumn, and the shape is set in winter, and then the body's own soul is integrated into it as its spirit, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and the aura of heaven and earth, and then it can be completed."
Kyoto City, above the Temple of War.
Zhou Yan's pupils trembled sharply, and he bent down to his grandfather from a distance of thousands of miles.
Thank you for your kindness.
The Taigong smiled calmly and withdrew his gaze. His gaze swept over the hundreds of immortals on the Conferring God Stage, and then looked to the north, looking at the returnees and warriors on the tens of thousands of miles of long front. After a long time, finally
Take a long breath.
"Kiuzhou China, thousands of years."
The old man's eyes suddenly became fierce, his aura surged, his beard and hair flew out, and circles of energy stirred, shaking the world.
Suddenly, an unparalleled power bloomed.
Around the Conferred God Platform, many of the country's war gods were shocked by this terrifying energy.
At this moment, Taigong entered the state of a god and was filled with divine power.
The Taigong's voice vibrated between heaven and earth.
"Ziya is willing to use his divine personality as a guide."
"Disperse the path of reincarnation for hundreds of lives."
"Determine the destiny of Kyushu!"
"Create a way for heaven!"
"I only wish for my Chinese race, that the dead will live forever and the living will be invincible!"
The powerful sound shook the world.
Li Xiang came to his senses, his pupils shrank suddenly, and shouted: "No!"
The grandfather glanced at Li Xiang, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
Since he is a god, his will cannot be changed.
The Taigong's brows emitted light, illuminating his forehead.
A "hiss" sound.
The eyebrows were split open, and strands of golden blood oozed out.
A crystal clear godhead slowly emerged.
The Taigong's face showed pain, and his body was trembling.
The detachment of the divine personality is like countless knives cutting the soul at the same time, which is extremely painful.
A huge godhead floats above the Conferred God Platform.
Bursts of energy dissipate and oscillate regularly.
The Godhead is like a beating heart.
Taigong's body swayed slightly, as if he was unsteady on his feet.
But the next moment, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, maintained his consciousness for a moment, and then punched out.
