[Honghuang] Is the way of heaven easy?

"In the beginning..."

Pan Gu was speechless for a while, just because the person he called was looking at him with imploring eyes, which made him unable to bear to speak any more.

After enduring and enduring, Pan Gu hardened his heart after being silent for a while, "In the beginning, the way of heaven is no longer qualified to rule the prehistoric world, and the way is not the way, it is time to understand."

- Click.

I don't know where the sound came from, but it was able to pass through this boundless chaos.

Pangu knew it, and so did Chaos.

In the beginning, they were the same as the way of heaven, and they couldn't enter the prehistoric world with their own bodies, because their power was too strong, but now this bondage is breaking with a bang.

The white clothes sweep across the pitch-black earth, this space is like a world as round as a chicken, surrounded by seemingly narrow and seemingly boundless universes, now Taichu is not the Taichu known by God, he is the only one that exists in the beginning since ancient times.

The white figure that disappeared into the chaos was so cold and lonely that it was unbearable to look at it.

Chaos' deep and indifferent voice was tinged with sadness for no reason, "He won't come back."

Pan Gu didn't say anything, they had already prepared for this when they chose to find the beginning to stop the way of heaven, but they couldn't help regretting it.

"I never thought that I could see such a relationship in this realm."

A saint, a saint... should be more ruthless than anyone else.

"Saints also take up personal characters."

Some people have the seven emotions and six desires, and the chaos has no human form and no human nature, but they understand better than Pangu what the emotion that conceives the Tao is.

Pan Gu's laugh turned into a big laugh, "Since this is the case, wouldn't you be in the Tao if you don't practice Taoism?"

Chaos: "Yes."

"what."

How should Pan Gu describe this seemingly tolerant Three Thousand Ways?

Perhaps only harsh word.

The figure of Taichu suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the saints, and he was the first to point to Yuan Tianzun.

"Is Yu Ruyi here?"

Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shook his head and sighed: "God knows...God know took it." Even though he already knew the true identity of the eldest disciple, he still called him by the name of Tian Zhi.

Tai Chu lowered his gaze, knowing that the master was really worried about his disciple.

God knows, there is such a master, is it also in your calculation?

Taichu's face is cold and elegant, and his innate dao makes him unique everywhere. On the contrary, the heavenly dao is too deeply influenced by the creatures on the Great Desolate Continent, and his appearance and body will change every now and then. This does not mean that his cultivation is weaker than Taichu's. The Dao in his hands is complicated, but it is the real truth, so his Dao gave birth to a new Dao, and the new Dao tempered his Dao. Every time he comes down, it will inevitably give people a sense of ever-changing.

But now, Tianzhi looked at Taichu in front of him, and his most essential appearance was undoubtedly exposed.

His jet-black hair is tied behind his head and scattered on his back. His handsome but not intimidating edges and corners show his tolerance and compassion everywhere, and the old past and changeable future are constantly evolving in his deep pupils.

He was struggling under the punishment of God, and seemed unable to withstand the random blow from the beginning.

Tianzhi smiled lightly, "You're still here."

Taichu nodded, "I'm sorry."

Tianzhi shook his head, "I know, this is the future that must be faced."

Taichu pursed his lips, he knew what was on his mind, and he also understood him.

Taichu knew that Tianzhi didn't want him to do anything, he wanted him to stay above the chaos and be that lofty saint.

"I wanted to do what you wanted..."

Taichu, who rarely confides his inner thoughts a few times, is far less calm than the surface, and his state of mind has long been scarred by the torment of demons.

It was so beautiful that one could only feel the gentleness and misery silently outlined on the pure white face.

"But……"

"I'll kill you."

Hearing this expected answer, Tianzhi smiled happily.

If it is said that he was the inner demon in the beginning, then his inner demon is this prehistoric land.

One day, if I am not the sky and you are not the beginning, what will happen?

Wishes that are too selfless are the most selfish demons.

God knows with a glance, the Nine Heavens collapsed, the earth was in a mess, and countless creatures resented and wailed under the disaster created by the Heavenly Dao. The merits and beliefs that belonged to him have now become a curse that goes deep into the bone marrow.

hate me?

And the one who inherits this hatred is you standing in front of him?

Tian Zhi said with a smile: "At the beginning, if you have a chance, please give me a good time."

Taichu watched dumbfoundedly the person in front of him disintegrated like a flying spot of light, and only then did he realize that the person he talked to a lot just now had already entered the realm of God's punishment, and this place was just an illusion.

"Heaven...!"

It was the first time that hatred lasted so long, he looked up, and saw countless scenes flashing in the tumbling clouds of calamity, a familiar figure was looming, and he swung the punishment thunder that hit him coldly, rushing into the realm of divine punishment.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Tianzhi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly, it was unknown how many times Taichu appeared and gave him a severe blow.

——Refining Heart Demon Realm.

This is a small world under the Great Dao, and there is also the existence of the Dao of Heaven here, but the Dao of Heaven in this world is much crueler than him.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, God knows the future, under the virtual halo, the creatures in this world are being tortured by the heavens every day, and the guilty and innocent become stronger under such ruthless tempering, But the external pressure has reached the extreme, but there are few living beings that can give birth to spiritual consciousness.

The Tao of Heaven here rules a group of wild beasts and takes pleasure in it.

Just thinking about it, Tianzhi felt that he couldn't be more dedicated, but... these thunder disasters are not the main thing.

It's really cruel to use another way of heaven to deal with yourself!

Tiandao smiled again, years of planning, now finally at the end, how could he not laugh, wouldn't he be sorry for himself for many years if he didn't laugh?

not to mention……

Tiandao is all smiles, I die, the prehistoric world surpasses chaos, and the world is completely opposite to each other. Isn't this the best ending?

Killing is everywhere, no matter where God knows where he hides, he is like a shadow, the endless world under the avenue, as long as he breaks in, the heavens from all walks of life will spontaneously generate murderous intent on him, gradually, he finally fell in an unknown place, roasted by fire The earth was scorching, but the sky was covered with icy snow. Originally, God didn't care about it, but he was seriously injured.

"Is it over like this?" Looking up at the sky, Tian Zhi's wry smile was also a smile.

When he dies, the prehistoric will naturally integrate with the universe, and the chaos will naturally retreat from reality to fantasy. At that time, the prehistoric will become the reality of the universe, and chaos will only exist in the eyes of those who need it.

After postponing the meeting for tens of thousands of yuan, the vitality disappeared, the change of the prehistoric desolation turned into illusion, and most of the future that was full of unwillingness in the eyes was changed.

That's great... Honghuang will not be just a literary work in words. In the future, people on the earth will still remember that they are the people of Honghuang.

That's great... The restraint in the chaos will no longer be bound to the saint, and there will be no inevitable destiny. As long as the saint wants to, he can appear in reality as a human being.

Great...to finally rest.

Although I want to go against the sky...

God knows with a helpless smile, it really doesn't work.

If it is the way of heaven, it cannot go against the sky.

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

The throat didn't know when, but it was extremely dry and hoarse.

In a daze, a figure came slowly, and the snow-white snow fell on a color whiter than snow.

God knows what to say for a while.

In the beginning, Cuiman Hanxing's eyes contained killing intent.

He had come to kill himself.

Tianzhi smiled and said, "You are here."

This day, he has been smiling all the time, but this time, his smile is full of warmth.

Taichu waved his sleeves to pick him up, and the falling snow hit the hair of the two of them, and the eyebrows even caught two pieces of naughty hexagonal prisms, which melted under the temperature and turned into tears that two people could not shed , sliding down the side of the face.

"Don't keep talking, the last is the last, don't you plan to give me a warm memory?"

Tian Zhi stretched out his hand with great effort, hooked Tai Chu's shoulder, and placed a kiss on his lips.

"I love you very much."

"……I know."

Only when he speaks of love, Tai Chu will respond to him.

Tianzhi laughed, and then looked serious, with apology in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

Shaking his head in the early days, he showed a beautiful smile, "We're going to be together anyway."

Then, in Tianzhi's unspeakably surprised eyes, Qianqian... revealed a mischievous look, as if sighing, and finally made a joke that was beyond Heaven's expectations.

Surprise followed by sadness, Tianzhi leaned his head to his heart, and the black lines on the white clothes spread from the center of his chest.

For a creature like the one who was born to represent pure white in the beginning, wouldn't such darkness be a harbinger of destruction.

Tian Zhi moved his lips, and responded to Tai Chu with a hoarse laugh.

"There's nothing I can do about you..."

Because in the beginning, he was willing to die with him under God's punishment.

He has nothing to do with him.

The black cloud that was pregnant with God's punishment finally came to the end, a huge thunder that shook countless chaos, and shattered two soulless small worlds, and the sound of thunder continued for three days.

Pangu looked into the depths of the chaos. They didn't seem like Taichu and Tiandao were qualified to reach other worlds, but even though this was a useless action, they still persisted in watching.

In the end, You Hongjun sighed, and as Lao Tzu and others were sanctified one after another, there were no more saints in the noisy prehistoric world.

In the year 789 of Honghuangjie, March 3 in the Gregorian calendar, it was sunny.

I am a pitiful, lovely and caring mimosa spirit. Although I couldn’t become a spirit after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, I still quietly became wise, and then I met many companions who quietly became spirits like me. I used to be very strange. Since everyone knows that they are descendants of the prehistoric, why is it forbidden to become a spirit?This problem was told to me by a tree spirit grandfather who was over a thousand years old. He said that it is called idle pain in the egg. Although I am still young and don’t know much about the pain in the egg, it seems to be a very tangled method of pain.

This is the first time I write a diary, it seems that people can't understand it, but it doesn't matter, I am a descendant of the prehistoric period, and just because of this, I can be proud of my identity as a demon clan, whoever made the great powers of the prehistoric period are powerful goblins What about success in cultivation?I also want to be a master!I will practice hard too!But the tree spirit grandpa said that this is something stipulated by the law of heaven, and there is no way for the little goblin to disobey it.

Since it was done by the Dao of Heaven, I'm still not happy. The realm of turning one's hands into clouds and covering hands into rain is so cool to think about, but the tree spirit grandpa told me that this is actually for our own good, because human beings are too It's amazing, the monster race continues to be unscrupulous, and it will not even be able to support it after the founding of the country, and it will disappear into the river of history early, and then no one will remember that beautiful and desirable prehistoric.

In this way, Tiandao seems to be a very good guy. I have read many Xiuxianliu novels and novels of the prehistoric period, but it seems that Tiandao in all the novels is not a good guy. I told this phenomenon to the tree spirit grandfather, the tree spirit Grandpa told me, what the fuck?The way of heaven is not omnipotent, human beings are just a bunch of idlers who hurt you. If you don't want to push things to the way of heaven, why does the way of heaven care about you.

Grandpa who said that is very sarcastic, but I also think that what is said in the book is wrong, and I don't like that human beings who are also descendants of the prehistoric world always describe the way of heaven that protects them so terrible.

By the way, I digressed, the reason why I want to write a diary today is because I saw the willow sage!Bah, bah, you can’t be called a saint here. In the human world, Yangliu is a willow, a human being. Well, why does the saint Yangliu want to be a human being? Even the goddess Nuwa of the demon clan has become a human being, so sad.

It's almost written, let's make a summary.

Anyway, I like my identity as a descendant of the prehistoric times, and I also like this world. After many, many years, everyone remembers that I am a descendant of the prehistoric times.

Spring grass.

The preschool teacher in the demon world looked at this diary in distress, but fortunately, his human colleagues did not see it, otherwise, this child would be regarded as nonsense and a bad tutor.

However, although human beings know that they are of human blood passed down from the prehistoric, and do not regard the prehistoric continent as a fantasy world, none of the monsters and immortals believe it.

What a contradictory human being.

The teacher shook his head involuntarily when he watched the news on TV that humans successfully landed on the moon. Fortunately, the Chaos Realm guaranteed the existence of the Demon Realm, otherwise Ten Days would not be far away.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor and His Majesty the Eastern Emperor love his wife very much.

The teacher put down the diary in his hand, and decided to go home to visit when he went back. The key point was to make Chun Xiaocao write a diary like a human being.

There are too many residents living in fantasy living in the silent chaos. Their arrival makes the chaos no longer silent. Pangu often appears in the demon world, because Luo Hu always quarrels with Hongjun and then returns to the demon world, so naked Naked show affection, Pan Gu said that he couldn't take it anymore, sometimes this guy would think what would have happened if he hadn't called Tai Chu in the original battle?Whether there will be another old friend from back then, but I just think about it.

The reality is so hard to remember, at least until the wound is repaired.

Pangu swept towards Chaos. For many years, this old friend never spoke again.

He sighed, and the sigh flew into the depths of the chaos.

The place where the primordial being was once conceived should have been silent, but a small white hand stretched out from the chaotic white light, and was then held by another small hand.

The little man with white hair and white pupils looked at the creature in front of him, focusing on the other party's black hair and black pupils.

"In the beginning..."

"The way of heaven..."

Smile happily.

Sure enough, it's you!