Chapter 339 Dao Palace, Kunpeng Becomes a Saint

After the young man left, Sui Zu gradually regained his composure, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and after a long time he sighed:

"My children, it's not that I am greedy for power, but this wilderness is too vast, and the things hidden under the water are too dangerous."

"I am just a Taiyi. In the Yellow River Basin, I can still be considered a strong man, but if the scope is larger, what is my cultivation?"

"Even in this Yellow River, if foreigners knew the true situation of us humans, I'm afraid they would have been eaten up long ago."

"Mother Goddess has never responded to our sacrifices. As for Xuandu and Guangchengzi who left with the two adults, they have never thought of returning to the tribe."

"Now we are pulling their reputation to protect the expansion of mankind, and the limit is the entire Yellow River Basin. "

"If there are more, it will inevitably attract the temptation of those big tribes, and this kind of temptation is enough to overthrow the tribe. "

"We can't pin our hopes on those who abandon the race and leave, and we can't rely on the majesty of the mother goddess. We stand tall and we can only believe in ourselves. "

"The public opinion in the tribe makes you unable to see the real world, but it's not your fault, because without these public opinions, we can't become strong so quickly. "

"The responsibility lies with me. Your sacrificed tribe will remember. I will never shirk the sins I have committed. I just hope you don't blame me. "

The voice of Suizu was so low at the end that he personally pushed those young people who he watched grow up and had endless enthusiasm for the tribe to a dead end. Suizu was more painful than anyone else.

It's just that Suizu understood that only in this way could the voices advocating continued expansion in the tribe be suppressed, so as not to bring disaster to the tribe.

As for the sacrifice of those people, Suizu believed that it was worth it. For the sake of mankind and the tribe, he could only do so.

Suizu walked out of his residence. When he stepped out of the door, he was still the leader who stood tall and led Suirenshi to grow stronger. There was no sign of weakness.

In the following period of time, Suirenshi's external wars suddenly became fierce, and the entire tribe suffered great losses, but fortunately, it still stabilized the current territory.

Similarly, Youchaoshi and Ziyishi, who were also in the Yellow River Basin, were also like this. It was also because of the serious damage to the vitality of mankind that the entire Yellow River Basin entered a long period of peace.

But for the races living together in the Yellow River Basin, they also witnessed the iron-blooded and cruelty of mankind, and their external toughness ensured the dominant position of mankind in the Yellow River Basin for a long time in the future.

They are good at discovering and learning the advantages of foreign races, and are full of wisdom. Although most of them are weak, their expanded number also makes up for the lack of foundation.

Their rule over the Yellow River Basin is undoubtedly the most solid tribe in history, and their prestige even exceeds that of the dragon tribe in the three tribes period.

They imitated the rule of the Heaven Court over the prehistoric world, with the three major tribes as the core, and constantly divided out small tribes to maintain human rule over the land under their feet.

During this relatively peaceful time, humans were still expanding their living scope in an orderly manner. They went beyond the Yellow River Basin. Although they did not form a rule, they became one of the most famous tribes in the local area.

Even in Yunmengze, the most elite place in the whole prehistoric world, there were traces of humans. They opened shops there and spread human ideas.

They also took away advanced skills from various tribes in Yunmengze to improve the lives of their tribesmen. Although their strength is not particularly strong in the prehistoric world today, they have shown the potential to become a top race.

Since Nuwa became a saint and the Styx created the Shura tribe, the whole prehistoric world finally had new major events, countless sky-high flowers fell, and the sound of the prehistoric world was heard.

Kunpeng's voice resounded through the sky, and countless golden clouds of merit gathered. He only heard him speak:

"Heaven is above. I, Kunpeng, feel that the communication between the myriad races in the prehistoric world is complicated and difficult, and the path of the great way is limited to words. Although the divine pattern points directly to the great way, it is inevitably too profound."

"Although there are cloud seals as a supplement later, they are also extremely complicated, and one word has multiple meanings. The number is rare, which is not easy for human development."

"Today, I, Kunpeng, created humanities and created 30,000 characters to express their meanings directly. I hope that heaven and earth will witness it."

As Kunpeng's voice fell, the golden clouds of merit in the sky turned into words, filling the entire sky.

All the prehistoric beings who saw it understood the meaning. Although there were only 30,000 words, it was enough to explain everything.

At this time, as long as the prehistoric beings saw the floating words in the sky, they could immediately learn them, understand the meaning, and remember them firmly and never forget them.

As for those who came later, they needed someone to teach them before they could understand the meaning.

The characters created by Kunpeng are extremely concise, and their degree of completion is almost far beyond any characters in the prehistoric world except for the divine patterns.

The emergence of the humanities created by Kunpeng basically made all the tribes in the prehistoric world abandon their own characters, leaving only a few top tribes. Their characters are very suitable for themselves, and they have blood inheritance, so they don’t need to do so.

And retaining their own characters is also a threshold set by the prehistoric tribes, which can better guarantee their own status and prevent magic and magical powers from leaking out of the prehistoric world.

As for the cloud seal, it is only used among cultivators and is still very uncirculated.

The difference in writing has also become a way for various ethnic groups to distinguish their classes. They use their own writing for inheritance and Yunzhuan for teaching. Only by communicating with outsiders can they use the humanities pioneered by Kunpeng.

The words transformed by the golden cloud of merit have stayed in the sky for thousands of years, ensuring that all living beings can practice it, and the sound of the Tao that came with Kunpeng has also played in the heaven and earth for thousands of years.

Although its voice is low, as long as you listen carefully, it will fall into the ears of all sentient beings in the wild. As for what Dao Yin said, it is just the pronunciation of these 30,000 words.

I prayed that the writings in the sky would gradually dissipate and reassemble into a golden cloud of merit, heading straight for Kunpeng. As the merits entered his body, Kunpeng's momentum would continue to rise.

It was a pity that he was not promoted into the ranks of saints in one fell swoop, but Kunpeng seemed to have expected this. After all the merits entered his body, Kunpeng continued:

"The way of heaven is above. I, Kunpeng, are creating the way of humanity today. I take teaching and passing on humanity as my own responsibility. I use the Tao Palace as a place for teaching and learning, and it is my responsibility to teach and transform all sentient beings among all sentient beings in the vast wilderness."

"Each clan can enroll in the school and speak out freely in order to promote their own ideals. The Tao Palace is independent of all clans and will not participate in the affairs of any clan. Let the world learn from it!"

Qi, Fuxi, Dijun, and Taiyi all appeared beside him. They didn't speak, but just watched the scene quietly.

The sound of Taoism playing in the sky and the smallpox scattered throughout the ancient world undoubtedly represent the response of heaven.

As Kunpeng's voice became louder and louder, countless purple gases turned into blue clouds, covering almost half of the ancient world.

Immediately, Qingyun turned into countless merits and fell into Kunpeng's body. Kunpeng's aura continued to soar until he obtained the Saint's Dao Fruit, and then gradually calmed down.

However, one third of the golden cloud of merit that covered half of the ancient world was still hanging in the sky. When Kunpeng saw it, he immediately understood that this was the person who would later build the Taoist palace.

A coercion rose up from Kunpeng's body, covering the entire prehistoric world, announcing the birth of a new saint like the prehistoric era. All ordinary beings were happy because of this, while Qi and the others were forced to perform a half-satisfaction.

After a while, the pressure on Kunpeng dissipated, and Qi and others were able to stand up. Kunpeng looked at Qi and others in front of him, bowed slightly and said:

"Your majesties, please forgive me that Kunpeng will no longer be able to serve the Heavenly Court. I am afraid that I will be like His Majesty Emperor Wa, living in chaos and never returning."

"I hope your majesties will be more tolerant to the Northern Continent for the sake of Kunpeng's hard work in the past. Kunpeng is very grateful for this."

"As for the construction of the Taoist Palace, I hope your majesties will put some thought into it. Although the Taoist Palace is far away from all the races in the wild, it is still under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court."

Di Jun smiled and congratulated:

"Congratulations to Taoist friend Kunpeng for your long accumulation. Once you can reach heaven and achieve the fruit of sainthood, you will be safe from all calamities in the future."

"As for the construction of the Dao Palace, fellow Daoist Kunpeng, please rest assured that Heavenly Court will naturally take it to heart."

After Qihe Taiyi Fuxi and other emperor Jun finished speaking, they also congratulated Kunpeng. After all, his achievement of becoming a saint was also a happy event for heaven.

Kunpeng responded:

"Thanks to your majesty's care and trust in me in the past, and to entrust me with important responsibilities in the heaven, I have never suffered any humiliation. Kunpeng would like to thank your majesty for this."

When Kunpeng said this again, his eyes were always focused on Di Jun. He and Di Jun could be regarded as the most exemplary pair of monarchs and ministers in the ancient world.

As a loyal minister, I live up to the trust of my superiors and live up to the people of Ming Dynasty.

A person who is a king has great trust in him and gives him unparalleled favor and honor. This is an example of being a superior person.

When Di Jun faced Kunpeng's gaze, he was also deeply moved, but in the end he still spoke:

"You and I, my ruler and my ministers, have lived up to my expectations. All the people in the ancient world are also grateful for the kindness of my Taoist friends. Whenever I have important matters, I will stay up early and sleep late at night, forgetting to eat and sleep, thinking that I should thank my Taoist friends."

Just when the two were about to continue talking, they saw two figures coming from the sky. Hongjun was holding a bamboo stick, just like before.

Nuwa's clothes are gorgeous and noble, and she has her hands on her belly. Although she is in the phoenix chariot, her dignity can be seen.

When Kunpeng saw the two coming, he could only stop temporarily, turned around and said to Hongjun and Nuwa:

"Kunpeng meets the teacher, Your Majesty Emperor Wa."

Hongjun just nodded and hummed, and Nuwa responded:

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng is now a saint. There is no distinction between you and me. From now on, we can refer to each other as Taoist friends. You and I are both members of Xuanmen and work together in heaven. We should get closer in the future." These are.”

A smile appeared on Kunpeng's face, he bowed slightly and said:

"That's what it should be. We need more guidance from Senior Brother Nuwa in the future. You and I are destined to be in Heaven, so we must never be estranged from each other in the future."

Nuwa's voice came from the phoenix chariot, and she could only be heard speaking softly:

"good."

Seeing that everyone had finished reminiscing about the past, Hongjun slowly spoke:

"Now that you have achieved the status of a saint, you also have the responsibility to educate all sentient beings. From now on, you can travel back and forth between prehistoric times and chaos."

"But now you have just ascended to the holy throne, and you still need to enter the chaos to stabilize yourself. As for the construction of the Dao Palace, you can leave it to someone you trust."

"When your realm is stable, you can carve out a day in the chaos so that you can travel back and forth to the wilderness in the future. For now, let's go into the chaos with the poor Taoist."

Kunpeng said respectfully:

"Students, thank you for your teacher's teachings. You should obey your teacher's orders."

Hongjun just nodded and said good, then he returned to the chaos first. As for Kunpeng, he went with Nuwa and said goodbye to Qi and Dijun one by one.

Before leaving, Kunpeng specially called back his former team and asked them to serve the Heavenly Court well and not to mind the previous conflicts with Bai Ze.

For the things entrusted by your majesties and Bai Ze, you must do your best to complete them, and you cannot rely on your own qualifications and look down on Bai Ze.

Although I have become a saint now, I can't take care of them as before. They still need to walk independently in the future.

Dijun just watched this scene quietly, without saying anything to interfere, nor did he say anything to Kunpeng to let him rest assured that he would take care of him after he left.

What Kunpeng did now was for the sake of the Heavenly Court. He didn't want to see a situation full of internal strife after he left.

Emperor Jun understood what he was thinking, and since this matter was beneficial to the Heavenly Court, he would naturally not stand up and act as a good man. Compared to a temporary concentration, Emperor Jun still wanted a Heavenly Court without any division.

Kunpeng basically only had a few words to his many subordinates, but when facing Bai Ze, he stood up for a while.

It was not until Bai Ze took the initiative to salute and speak that Kunpeng responded. Bai Ze salutes respectfully and says:

"Bai Ze congratulates Saint Kunpeng, you have achieved the great way one day, and you will be free and unrestrained in the prehistoric world in the future."

Seeing this, Kunpeng smiled, waited for a moment, let Bai Ze bow for a while, and then said sternly:

"I don't know if you know that although you are wise, I actually don't like you in the past. You have calculated too much, but you have lost some of your honesty."

"In the past, you argued with me, and I actually knew that this was not your original intention, It's just that you are too dark-minded and think that the fight between you and me is what His Majesty wants to see more. "

"I usually don't bother to argue with you, and I also want His Majesty to be more at ease, so I let you go easily again and again."

"But you have to understand that His Majesty's mind is like the sky, which can accommodate the sun and the moon, and can also accommodate those stars that are not shining."

"Now I will leave, and the future of the Heavenly Court will be handed over to you. I hope you can assist His Majesty well, have fewer dark thoughts, and take care of yourself in the future." (End of this chapter)