Honghuang: I really don’t want to be the Emperor of Heaven

In the Huaxu tribe, the turmoil of a battle was wiped out invisibly. When the dust settled, what was left was magnificence and joy.

Long Yin was slapped to death by Hua Xu, but he was still given a chance to reincarnate. It did not completely destroy the true spirit and the avenue, which was considered a glimmer of hope.

As for Long Yin's few die-hard subordinates, Huaxu did not kill them or abolish their cultivation. Instead, he expelled them from the Huaxu tribe. They were human race but not from the Huaxu tribe and became homeless. people.

At this point, the chaos of the Huaxu tribe was completely over, and the power of the tribe fell into the hands of Huaxu again. After all, the founder of this tribe was Huaxu. Later, it was just the regression in cultivation that gave Long Yin an opportunity.

Although Hua Xu held the power of the tribe, she did not choose to continue as the clan leader, so the position of clan leader was vacant and no one knew what she was thinking.

Feng Qing originally had some ideas, but after seeing the alliance between Hua Xu and Chongming, coupled with the unknown Xuandu on the side, and the uncertain Fuxi, he finally extinguished the last bit of ambition in his heart and completely surrendered.

In a large hall, Hua Xu, Suiren, Xuandu, Chongming and others were sitting.

"You said you want Fuxi to be the leader of the Huaxu tribe now?"

Facing Suiren's question, Hua Xu nodded and said softly: "Fuxi has nothing to learn from me. He has surpassed me in all aspects of ability. The only difference now is his cultivation. That’s all, but for him, this is just a matter of time.”

Xuandu also said aloud: "This is indeed true. I can no longer teach Fuxi. The only thing left is to use heaven and earth as teachers to find his own way and the way of the human race."

"And in this process, none of us can teach him. He can only rely on himself. I still agree with making Fuxi the leader of the Huaxu tribe, but this is your business. It's hard for Pindao to say anything. Specific It’s up to you to make arrangements yourself.”

Although Xuandu is the first generation of the innate human race, he is now the leader of the human religion and a disciple of the saint, so he still does not want to interfere with the division of rights within the human race.

After hearing what Fuxi and Huaxu said, Suiren didn't say anything, but nodded slightly. After all, this was an internal matter within the Huaxu tribe. It was just a polite way to discuss it with him, and he had a special status.

Suiren stood up and said: "Sister Huaxu, fellow Taoists, I won't stay any longer. A human tribe openly issued a proclamation to oppose the current human rule. It can be regarded as establishing its own tribe."

"His Majesty the Emperor has issued an edict, I have to deal with this matter!"

Hearing Suiren's words, Hua Xu couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked why the human race had been doing this recently.

The Suiren clan hesitated for a moment, but still told what the top leaders of the human race had decided. After all, the people here were the first generation of humans, and it was impossible for them to betray the human race.

After hearing Suiren's words, several people fell silent. They didn't know what to say. What they really wanted to say was that they were cute!

The high-ranking human clan members such as the Emperor Clan, the Suiren Clan, the Arichao Clan, and the Chisho Clan are really cute, and they are willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of the clan.

Several people bowed gently to the Suiren family. This bow was only for the human race!

Suiren laughed, accepted it calmly, and then walked out of the hall, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly returned, looked at Hua Xu and asked: "Sister, I have a question, how do you view your relationship with Fuxi in the future?"

Suiren thought about this question for a long time. It was only a matter of time before Fuxi awakened his memory. How should Fuxi and Hua Xu get along with each other at that time, and what was their relationship?

Hua Xu smiled softly, looked at Fuxi who was explaining life skills to the tribe in the distance, and then said: "As long as his memory does not wake up, I will be his mother. If his memory wakes up in the future, I will be called Taoist friend for the rest of his life!" "

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"Are you saying that because you couldn't remember the date correctly, the child was born at an unknown time and ended up miscarrying?" Fuxi asked the tribesmen next to him in confusion.

"Yes, Young Patriarch, although the Great Heavenly Lord has set December for the Four Seasons, we don't know how to calculate the specific date, so this situation happened!"

"Yes, although the four seasons of December are very clear, we don't know how to time them, so there's nothing we can do!"

"..."

Several people chatted and explained the matter clearly in an instant. Fuxi thought for a moment and then said: "Didn't the Great Heavenly Lord spread the Eight Diagrams widely? You can also make calculations based on the Eight Diagrams, why not use it?"

One person spoke up and said: "Young Patriarch, you don't know something. The Great Heavenly Lord has a high realm and a high position, and the gossip he spreads is even more profound. However, we cannot practice, have no cultivation, and do not have the enlightenment of the great path. We sit here and watch. There is no way around the treasure mountain."

Only then did Fuxi fully understand what was going on, but to put it bluntly, when Donghua first spread the Eight Diagrams, he also taught the acquired Eight Diagrams.

But at that time, there was not a single mortal in the world, and the worst ones all had advanced cultivation, so naturally there was no way to teach the Eight Diagrams that ordinary people could deduce.

The most important thing is that Donghua despises that little merit and has no time or energy to do it. What ordinary mortals need is not the way of Bagua, but the method of Bagua.

After Fuxi separated from a few people, he meditated alone on a mountaintop. His eyes were slightly closed, and the five elements and yin and yang that he had comprehended emerged.

Jinxian's Tao is still very shallow, so Fuxi doesn't have any big abnormalities around him, but it can also be seen from these two basic avenues that Fuxi has a deep understanding of Tao, and he has reached the extreme in this realm!

It didn't take long for Fuxi to start drawing on the ground. He didn't know what he was doing.

Upon closer inspection, Fuxi's painting is exactly a Bagua diagram, but it has form but no spirit, and there is no Taoist charm in it.

"In the Book of Changes passed down by the Great Heavenly Lord, there are two types of gossip with the Qian hexagram as the main hexagram, and the Kun hexagram as the main hexagram. However, these two types of gossip are very profound. Although they are nothing to monks, they are But it is something beyond the reach of mortals.”

And while Fuxi was writing and murmuring, a figure appeared next to him, and it was the Chongyang transformed by Donghua.

Fuxi was immersed in his own world and concentrated on studying the Eight Diagrams. He didn't even feel the arrival of Donghua, as if there was no one around him.

But coincidentally, Fuxi had not been exposed to the art of Bagua before. It was not until this incident that he concentrated on studying the art of Bagua.

But with Fuxi's research, he instantly entered an unusual world, a realm where Bagua evolves everything.

Fuxi murmured: "Qiankun is heaven and earth, and in the Bagua, it is also yin and yang. Qian is pure yang. Kun is pure yin. The two tolerate and transform each other."

"When pure yin arises, a yang arises, and when pure yang arises, a yin arises. There is me in you, and you in me. They will always exist as a "whole"."

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" After Fuxi studied for a while, he couldn't help but clapped his hands in admiration. He had never thought that there was such a magical avenue in the world.

There are three thousand avenues in the prehistoric era, regardless of high or low. Only people can determine the level of the Tao. Therefore, no one dares to say that his own avenue is the strongest in the prehistoric era, and no one can say for sure which Tao is the strongest in the prehistoric era.