Houtu has been pondering this issue for a long time.
Since the establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, countless souls have passed away here.
Although new life is ushered in after reincarnation, among all the living beings, there are very few living beings who can truly recall the past.
Even if the memory of the past life is awakened, it is still difficult to let go after facing all the new life.
"Or, being one and the same, there is never any need to separate. It only needs to form reincarnation itself and turn into that round and flawless point.
From this point of view, since I am reincarnation, reincarnation is me.
It circulates itself, endlessly.”
As this thought emerged, a hint of enlightenment suddenly appeared in Houtu's eyes as he stood in front of fellow samsara disciples.
In this enlightenment, a white flower from the other side blooms at this moment.
Buzz!
In an instant, the flower bloomed with six petals, and each petal turned into a circle.
Boom!
In just the blink of an eye, a force of reincarnation burst out from Hou Tu's body, affecting the six realms of reincarnation in front of him and spreading to the boundless realm.
"This is?"
Almost at the moment when the reincarnation was shaken by Hou Tu, the eleven ancestral witches sitting in the sky and the earth suddenly stood up and all looked in the direction of Hou Tu.
"The six paths of reincarnation shook violently."
"Not only that, my sister's aura seems to be slowly dissipating from reincarnation?"
Di Jiang's eyes showed an unspeakable light and a look of surprise that was uncontrollable.
"What exactly happened to my sister, and what did fellow Taoist Jin Chan do to make my sister and the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation break up?"
Di Jiang couldn't guess it, and neither could the eleven ancestral witches.
But there is one thing they can confirm.
Within these six realms of reincarnation, no one in the entire prehistoric world can harm him at all.
Even the Taoist Ancestor, even Nuwa, who has just transcended the ancient world, can't hurt her descendants even in the six reincarnations and in this world.
Unless the entire prehistoric world collapses, no one in the prehistoric world can make the queen fall.
Because, in a sense, the Six Paths of Reincarnation represents a part of the prehistoric world, even an inseparable part.
The scene before my eyes...
"Okay, okay, okay, it won't take long, I'm afraid my sister will be able to transcend the world like Emperor Wa and prove the true saint of Hunyuan."
Wanting to understand the reason, the eleven ancestral wizards present, not to mention Di Jiang, all felt unspeakable surprises in their hearts.
Recalling the first sermon in Zixiao Palace, the twelve ancestral witches were frightened and uneasy because they had no soul, for fear that the great power of the ancient world would not let them play.
I never thought that after the first sermon, the witch clan first obtained the method of refining their hearts because of Houtu.
After the second sermon, Hou Tu started reincarnation again.
Not long after the third sermon ended, Hou Tu was about to completely transcend the prehistoric world.
All kinds of things that even the great powers with the power of the soul could not do in the past were actually done by their little sister.
Our witch tribe is indeed the race that Father God loves.
Even without the soul, he can still stand proudly in the world.
"I've known since I was a child that our sister who doesn't like to fight is different. Now she has really taken it a step further."
Looking at the delighted faces of all the ancestral witches, Di Jiang said with relief.
The twelve ancestral witches have the honor of being one. Although he did not achieve it, if his sister did it, it was equivalent to him achieving it.
"Yes, I have already noticed that our sister, with her pitiful and pitiful nature, will definitely be extraordinary."
"Speaking of which, this sea of blood is really a blessed place for my witch clan. First, two Taoist friends, Styx and Mosquito, helped my sister attain enlightenment.
Now, another Taoist friend Jin Chan has made my sister further enlightened and transcended the world of prehistoric times.
It seems that in the future, our relationship with the Blood Sea will require more contact."
Gonggong on the side couldn't help but laugh.
Although this is like flattery, they never bother to do it.
But now it is very possible that Hou Tu's detachment can transcend heaven and earth. In the face of such things that are worthy of celebration, it doesn't hurt to say a few words occasionally.
"Sister Houtu's transcendent world is right before our eyes. During this period of time, you all must restrain yourselves and do not go to the outer stars."
Looking at Zhu Rong who was about to make a move, Di Jiang reminded him.
Originally, they planned to discuss with Hou Tu after Nuwa's sermon on the Great Way of Transcendence was over, whether they could go to the outer galaxy to discuss the Tao.
Make more preparations for the construction of extraterrestrial galaxies, but now it seems that for the Wu clan's grand plan, it is necessary to stabilize their minds first.
"Of course."
Hearing this, Zhu Rong nodded, he still knew which was more important.
...
"Reincarnation, reincarnation."
They are both within the Six Paths of Reincarnation and located in the sky of the Sea of Blood. Almost at the same time that the hearts of the eleven ancestral witches were excited, Styx looked at the sky of the Sea of Blood and murmured with complex eyes.
The Witch Clan can feel the changes in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, so why can't he feel it.
"That's fine. I thought that Jin Chan would never come back, but I never thought that his departure would just be the beginning and would give fellow Taoist Houtu some enlightenment.
This is also a good sign. I hope that when Jin Chan comes back, he can open up his own world and achieve great success."
Thinking of this, Styx looked at Zhunti beside him.
"You and I have been living idle lives since we got together, although this does not affect your practice.
But at the moment, Emperor Wa first transcended heaven and earth, and then fellow Taoists Hou Tu took a step further.
After all, you and I are the masters of the Hongmeng Taoist platform, and we still need to concentrate on practicing."
Facing Styx's gaze, Zhunti picked up the wine glass in his hand, poured a glass of wine for Styx, and said with a smile on his face.
"How about we drink together after we transcend the heaven and earth?"
"Can!"
Hearing this, Ming He felt reluctant to give up, but he nodded slowly when he took the wine glass.
Jin Chan's choice seems to only affect him, but in fact, when he decides to enter the reincarnation and rebuild the moment.
How could they have any more thoughts to drink together here?
"When I reach transcendence, I will fish out a fish from the chaos and drink with you."
As these words fell, Styx saw Zhunti's figure slowly dissipating at this moment.
"Before Jin Chan was rebuilt, it was often said that there were many evil spirits in reincarnation. Now that he has entered reincarnation, the place he is in must be unguarded.
I am preparing to take over his position, one of which is to guard the reincarnation and the sea of blood before fellow Taoist Houtu transcends.
Second..."
Having said this, Taoist Mosquito also picked up the wine glass in his hand, looked at the Styx and said.
"I also want to see the scene of reincarnation and use the power of reincarnation to take a step further."
"As it should be."
Styx nodded.
"What about you, what are you going to do?"
After drinking a glass of wine, looking at the River Styx as usual, walking calmly under the big green tree, Taoist Mosquito finally couldn't help but ask.
"I...I'm waiting here for you to come back."
As he said these words, Styx lifted the wine bottle in his hand with a smile.
Just at this moment, a gust of breeze blew in. Among the fallen leaves, Taoist Mosquito saw the Styx sitting alone on the bluestone and raised his head.
"Take care of yourself!"
Seeing this scene, Taoist Mosquito said nothing more, and as soon as he took one step, his figure disappeared in mid-air.
Resentment?
More or less, there is always some.
After all, one of the three great saints of the Blood Sea has passed away.
But if you want to say that because of this resentment, we will never have contact with each other until death, that's not true.
After all, after spending countless years together, he has long been accustomed to Styx's various ways.
Therefore, although he felt a little regretful about the choice of Six-winged Golden Cicada, he would not really blame Styx.
But today, with the departure of Jin Chan, this sea of blood must change.
If it remains unchanged, it will be like a puddle of water in an ancient well in the past. As time goes by, it will eventually move from life to death.
Just like the six-winged golden cicada before, he chose to step into reincarnation.
"You have to pursue something."
The mosquito Taoist said slowly in his heart.
"Pursue, pursue..."
Feeling that Master Mosquito's breath had completely disappeared, looking at this beautiful place, there was only one person left in the blink of an eye. On Styx's face, as the wine flowed from his cheeks, a trace of bitterness appeared in his eyes.
"Don't you understand my pursuit?
A few friends get together, drink, fish, and eat fish until the end of the world."
Thinking of this, Styx sighed again.
"It seems that everything is going to change eventually. Just like the origin and destruction of origin, everything will be shattered..."
In the past, he stood proudly on the sea of blood and was a well-deserved supreme.
Until Luo Hu appeared and wiped out most of the blood sea creatures with his wave of hands, knocking him out of the mortal world.
At that time, his pursuit was to always protect the Blood Sea.
After that, the struggle with the mosquito Taoist people was still a protection, but more importantly, with the continuous failures, the desire to survive gradually grew.
It was not until later that he met Zhunti in the Blood Sea Fantasy Sky, regained his faith, stood up, and regained the supreme position.
Since then, although he still practiced Taoism, he wanted more to find that good friend who had a profound influence on him.
"Now it seems that all I want is peace."
Recalling all those countless years spent with the Mosquito Taoist and the Six-winged Golden Cicada, and all the drinking with Zhunti, a smile of reminiscence suddenly appeared on Styx's face.
"How many lives and deaths are in limbo, without thinking, unforgettable, destroyed and reborn...I am in reincarnation, waiting for you to come back!"
As he finished speaking, Styx looked at the familiar environment in front of him, raised his right arm, and poured down a glass of strong wine.
Pitter patter...
At this moment, the clear wine poured down from the Styx, wetting the grass and drenching the ground.
Along with a gust of breeze, a strong aroma of wine floated up.
The moment this fragrance emerged, it instantly filled the surrounding area.
But just as the wine was invisible when it fell to the ground, the moment the aroma of the wine overflowed, the figure of Styx, who was originally sitting on the bluestone, disappeared.
There was only one stone sculpture, raising its right hand, holding a wine bottle in its empty hand, looking at the boundless sea of blood and reincarnation.
...
"The breath of Styx has disappeared?"
Almost at the moment when the Styx turned into a statue, Taoist Mosquito subconsciously looked towards the Sky of Shura where the Sea of Blood is now.
But feeling that the Styx's ever-weak breath seemed to be slowly cutting off his fate, Taoist Mosquito finally withdrew his gaze.
"This is good, this is good."
As he finished speaking, Taoist Mosquito sighed and looked at a high platform in front of him with complicated eyes.
That high platform was the golden throne previously guarded by the six-winged golden cicada.
In front of the golden throne is the sea of reincarnation that is like chaos and vastness, and in that sea are countless resentments of living beings.
The River Styx is full of love, just like the resentment of the creatures in the sea of reincarnation that can never let go of their hearts.
If you don't let go of the love, you will never be able to escape.
The difference is that if a living being cannot let go of its murderous intention and resentment, it will not be able to escape, and it will not be able to enter reincarnation as quickly as possible and win a new life.
If Styx hadn't had the mentality to separate everything, he would have been trapped in the realm of Daluo, and it would be difficult to transcend the prehistoric world.
"Jin Chan, I'm afraid even you didn't think that when you leave, you will become our calamity.
That's fine, by the time you come back, maybe Styx and I will have transcended the world.
At that time, even if your obsession is still there, Styx and I will never become the big mountain on your path."
As this thought emerged, Taoist Mosquito stepped onto the golden platform in front of him step by step in silence.
In front of the boundless resentment of living beings, he slowly sat cross-legged.
"All living beings should have a place to return to. You may die due to wars, or you may die in a short period of time, no matter what your unwillingness is.
During the rise and fall of this tribulation, everyone should enter reincarnation again when the tribulation ends!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a divine and holy aura emerged from the mosquito Taoist's body.
...
"This is the way of reincarnation!"
Looking at the blood rising from the golden platform, looking at the River Styx turned into a stone statue, and recalling Houtu who stepped into the reincarnation and merged into the reincarnation, a glimmer of enlightenment emerged in his heart. New
Today, the Three Saints of the Blood Sea fell apart.
If it were the past, Houtu, who guarded the six paths of reincarnation together with the sea of blood, would definitely feel worried.
However, due to the departure of Jin Chan, the thought of Dao was touched, and Hou Tu, who was once again integrated into the reincarnation, gradually became more and more mysterious in the induction, but in her thoughts, there was no wave in the ancient well.
The reincarnation of life, the return of life and death.
Before this reincarnation, there is no difference at all whether you are a powerful person in the world, a nobleman of all races, or an ordinary person.
In the face of life and death, all living beings in the world are the same.
"Life is the origin, death is the cessation, life is the origin of tribulations, death is the cessation of tribulations, life and death, reincarnation is endless..."
As one after another living beings enter reincarnation, they are born into the wild world, and then into all the heavens.
From its birth and growth, to watching its various scenes of destruction, and when it enters reincarnation again...
After being integrated into the six paths of reincarnation, Houtu gained a deeper understanding of the origin and cessation of conditions, life and death, and a deeper understanding of the origin and cessation of tribulations.
"Reincarnation is the end of everything, and reincarnation is also the starting point of everything... Heaven and earth are changing, but my thoughts are eternal!"
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