Chapter 305 Merit Comes From

Chapter 305 Merit comes from...

The human tribe, the Ziyi tribe.

As thousands of years passed, the total population of the human race has now exceeded 100 million, and it is precisely because of this that the human race is divided into three tribes, from the upper reaches of the Yellow River to the middle reaches of the Yellow River.

They are the Ziyi tribe, the Youchao tribe and the Suiren tribe. The three first-generation human tribes became the three ancestors of the human race.

In the center of the Ziyi tribe, there is a three-meter-high grass and wood "palace". Suiren and Jin walked in quickly.

"Sui, you are here." Ziyi pulled Suiren over and pointed at the human lying on the couch.

"Suiren leader." The tribe member was already injured and had to stand up and salute.

Suiren quickly suppressed him:

"No, you are still injured."

"Thank you, chief." The tribesman forced a smile:

"Chief, I went to the cave with a few brothers and my wife.

"The stones around the cave are very strange. At that time, I was holding wood in my hand and preparing to build a house near the cave. As a result, I accidentally kicked a stone. The stone bounced on the stone wall and directly ignited a fire..."

Suiren looked down at the burn on the young man's chest and frowned slightly.

The fire ignited the wood he was holding, and then burned him.

After half an hour, the young man finished telling everything, and Suiren patted him on the shoulder:

"Take good care of your injuries. When you are healed, take me to see it together. "

"Okay, chief! "

Suiren gave Ziyi a look and then walked out of the 'hall'.

Ziyi understood what he meant, and after comforting the tribesman, he arranged a job for Jin and asked a tribesman to take care of him here, and then followed Suiren out.

"What's wrong, Sui? Have you found anything?" Ziyi asked under a tree several feet high.

"I just feel... maybe I'm on the wrong path." Suiren sighed softly:

"I wanted to make fire by rubbing stones together, but when I heard what he said just now, maybe the problem lies in this stone."

Ziyi frowned slightly, thought for a while, and asked:

"Sui, maybe wood is easier to catch fire?"

"I tried it." Sui shook his head: "No matter how you rub it, even if the wood is hot, it can't catch fire. I'll try again."

"Don't be too anxious." Ziyi said softly: "Maybe the new stone is the key to starting a fire."

"No. "Sui shook his head and said:

"Even if the fire started, it was ultimately with the help of external forces. That thing is not inexhaustible. We still need a way to make fire on our own."

After talking with Ziyi, Sui walked into the dense forest again alone.

"When did this place die?"

Sui looked at the dead forest in front of him and felt a little confused.

Driven by his inner heart, Sui broke off a dead branch and repaired it simply with a palm-sized stone knife.

'If the friction point is always in one place, will the temperature be higher, so as to achieve the purpose of making fire?'

Sui fell into thinking.

Recalling the repeated failures of using wood to make fire, Sui summed up countless experiences.

This time, perhaps it is really the right direction.

Just do it, the human race has never lacked the spirit of trying.

Trimmed the dead branch to about the thickness of two fingers, and trimmed the top into a pointed cone shape.

Then Sui took another larger one. Thick branches, peeled both sides with a stone knife, and cut into a palm-sized wooden board.

After that, some very dry hay was taken and spread on the board.

The 12,960th time of using wood to make fire.

…

When the first ray of fire illuminated the dense forest, the entire sky was dyed red!

Under the feet of Suiren, dots of fire rose up with the burning of dry grass, never extinguished.

The next moment, the sea of ​​fire ignited the entire dead wood forest, and the fire illuminated the sky, turning the deep night into day!

Suiren stood in the sea of ​​fire, laughing wildly.

This fire was hot and bright, but in his feeling, this flame was very warm.

"It's on fire! It's on fire!"

"Run! Everyone, run! It's on fire!"

"Chief! Chief, come out! It's on fire!"

"Where is this fire coming from? "

The tribesmen living outside the forest stood up one after another, either fleeing or looking for the leaders such as Ziyi.

Suiren stopped laughing and slowly opened his eyes. When the fire ignited, he understood everything.

"The Taoism has been added to the human race, but the human race has failed to live up to expectations. Madam, please forgive Suiren for being disrespectful.

"Now I, Suiren, have used the fire to prove the Taoism of the human race. The fire of the human race will be passed down forever. If I cannot get the Great Dao today, I will enter the Taoism with endless inheritance!"

The fire broke through the darkness and burned through the haze.

The invisible sea of ​​luck of the human race was boiling and burning like an ocean at this moment.

The fire of Suiren ignited the destiny of the human race, and the Three Thousand Great Dao culture in the human race was reduced to ashes.

They, the human race, are not to enjoy the teachings of Nuwa and others, but to find their own way.

If they cannot realize the Dao today, then tomorrow. If they cannot realize the Dao tomorrow, then next year. Day after day, year after year, the human race will pass on the torch, and one day they will see the Dao.

At this moment, the human race seemed to have broken the "shackles".

Endless clouds of celebration hung over the human race, and endless Xuanhuang gathered.

Merit and golden light!

This scene made countless powerful people staring at the human race dumbfounded.

Even the Three Pure Ones were shocked.

"What is he doing? The inheritance of the Three Thousand Great Daos can be burned just like that?" Tongtian was dumbfounded.

As long as the human race solves the crisis of survival, follows the rules, and relies on the "inheritance" hidden in their bodies, every innate human race will at least steadily reach the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, and the first three thousand will even have the potential to be Daluo.

"Third brother... perhaps, we don't understand the aspirations of living beings." Yuanshi was shocked, but his tone was a little calm:

"The human race is amazing."

The eyes of several people were not on Suiren, but on the luck of the human race.

The 'shackles' of the Great Dao were ignited and turned into the luck of the human race.

"Then this is..." Tongtian still couldn't understand:

"I admire their courage, but why would they burn him with this avenue? What if..."

"There is no such a thing." Baichuan smiled and stood up:

"The fire has been lit, and the human race will definitely inherit eternity. It's not a matter of a chance, but a destiny!"

"No, Junior Brother, I want to say, if they rely on these inheritance avenues to ascend to the position of Daluo, wouldn't they lose a lot?"

Baichuan: "..."

No matter what, they did it themselves.

After saying that, the blazing white gourd in Baichuan's hand spit out a sun fire and went towards Suiren.

"This is, your reward."

The fire contains everything and encompasses everything. The sun fire directly drilled into Suiren's palm, and Baichuan's words echoed in his ears.

"Accurate!"

The infinite merits fell from the sky and were divided into four.

Three of them, totaling 60%, fell on the three ancestors, and the last 40% fell evenly on the more than 100 million human beings.

"What is this? Nuwa?"

The Three Pure Ones were stunned.

The merits were not bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, but by... Nuwa!

This infinite merit came from the Nuwa Palace!