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It's not Taishang Laojun, but a voice that is a little strange to everyone.
Couldn't help turning his head, everyone saw, at some point, there was a Taoist in red robes in front of them.
At first glance, this Taoist is ordinary, not even exuding any aura from his body, he is more ordinary than ordinary people.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the space around him has collapsed slightly, and time seems to have completely stagnated, giving people an illusion that everything is revived, dying, and reincarnated.
"teacher?!"
The six-eared macaque was the first to react and couldn't help but roar.
Immediately afterwards, people who had seen the red cloud, such as Taishang Laojun, Haotian, Randeng, Maitreya, etc., also reacted.
No matter how dare they stand still, they all knelt down on the ground with a loud crash, shouting "Meet Hongyun Patriarch".
At the same time, ripples continued to appear in the space, and one figure after another appeared one after another.
There are Hongjun and Yangmei, there are the six sages of heaven, there are the three sages of authenticity, and even the three emperors and five emperors have come.
As for Duobao Tathagata, Avalokitesvara, and Ksitigarbha, they can only stand on the outermost periphery and cannot squeeze into the inner circle at all.
Hong Yun shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "I shouldn't have come, I'll disturb all Qingxiu as soon as I come."
As he spoke, he frowned again, showing a solemn look, and continued: "It's just that the old man's words made me feel a lot of emotion. There are some unresolved matters, and it's time to settle them."
Shaking his head again, he smiled again: "Fortunately, these things are not in a hurry, let's deal with them first, what's Daozu's opinion?!"
Haotian is Hongjun's boy, and he belongs to Hongjun, so Hongjun has to decide how to deal with him.
Although Hongyun can make a decision with one word, he still has to give Zu Hongjun face.
Hongjun remained expressionless, and said indifferently: "If you make a mistake, you will be punished, there is no doubt about it. Haotian, at the last moment, you are able to abandon the good corpse, which is considered a repentance."
Haotian was overjoyed, knowing that this little life, and even this seat, was saved.
He was also clever, and he didn't care about the crowds at the scene. With a flash of his figure, he turned into the old Taoist boy again, knelt down and cried, "Thank you, master, for your kindness."
"Tong'er only wants to continue to follow the master, serve the master, never regret it, and never resent it."
A trace of tenderness flashed in Hongjun's eyes, he raised his hand and touched Haotian's little head, and said: "Forget it, the old man knows your filial piety."
"Journey to the West has ended, and the Great Desolation and Myriad Worlds have returned to one. It is necessary for the Heavenly Court to sit in the center, so you can continue to be the Jade Emperor."
"This time, you must do your best. As long as you do well, you will be able to achieve success by yourself."
That's the promise.
In a disguised form, he gave Haotian a hope, saving him from any troubles.
Hong Yun nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Little friend Haotian and I are old, and the friendship of giving peaches has never been forgotten."
"Actually, after conferring the gods to measure the calamity, I have put your name on the list of Dao canonization. This calamity should be proclaimed and sanctified."
"Unfortunately, so many things have happened, we can only delay it..."
Haotian suddenly showed a look of shame, knelt down on the ground, thanking him non-stop, and he was no longer as rebellious as before.
Chapter 393 I have a way to help you escape from the list of gods
Haotian's problem is solved.
The Buddhism's defeat of the heavens and the ten thousand races' defeat of the heavens have come to an end.
Speaking of which, although they failed to overthrow Haotian's rule, through this overthrow of heaven, Buddhism showed its strength, and all races showed their strength.
It can be said bluntly that they will all have more autonomy in the future.
Even from then on, their relationship with the Heavenly Court was no longer that of the emperor and his ministers, but similar to that of the Spring and Autumn Period, where they respected one master but ruled separately.
At first glance, it seems that it is not conducive to the unification of prehistoric peoples and the development of all races.
But considering the vast land and abundant resources of the prehistoric world, and considering that the universe and the world are as numerous as a cow's hair, this method is actually the most beneficial.
Every ethnic group, or every universe and world, has the right to independently determine the direction of development, which is many times better than being carved out of a template.
But others were not happy.
For example, Marshal Li Jing, the heavenly king of Tota Li.
Another example is Kui Mulang, who has died dozens of times.
There are also Zhao Gongming, San Xiao and so on.
They were listed on the list of gods, but they didn't think much of it before, that is, their cultivation base did not increase.
But what should be eaten, what should be drank, and what should be used to be majestic, is no different from ordinary gods.
Even because of their high positions, they are respected by ordinary gods and gods.
But this time the Buddhist sect and the myriad races defeated the heavens, they were really miserable.
Died again and again.
"Extremely painful" is not enough to describe.
"Teacher, woo woo, I blew myself up a dozen times, it's really too painful."
Zhao Gongming, San Xiao and other Jiejiao disciples knelt in front of the Master Tongtian.
Others didn't dare to speak, but Qiong Xiao, relying on the fact that he was quite popular with the leader of Tongtian, cried and complained about his suffering.
"If the teacher has a way, please give the disciple a good time. I would rather die than go on in such pain."
Although Zhao Gongming, Yun Xiao, Bi Xiao and others didn't speak, they nodded their heads again and again, showing that they would rather die than be relieved.
Tong Tian had no choice but to smile wryly, and said: "The list of gods is bestowed by Taoist ancestors. Even if I have the ability to destroy it, I dare not do it."
"What's more, once this list is destroyed, you may not necessarily be liberated, but may die."
"You are my disciples, how can I bear it, you are dead, you can only ask the ancestor Hongyun for help in this matter."
The eyeballs rolled slightly.
He suddenly thought about it, and said to Qiong Xiao: "As a teacher, I will send you to Hongyun Daoist right now. You burst into tears and complained about your pain. With Hongyun's good personality, I will definitely take care of you..."
Qiong Xiao died too many times, and his fiery temper was aroused, and he had already fought it out, so he had no reason not to agree.
thump!
She knelt down in front of Hongyun, burst into tears, and said: "I beg for the mercy of the ancestors, save me and other people in the list of gods, and beg for the mercy of the ancestors."
The crisp sound is like the crowing of an oriole, but it carries the sadness of a cuckoo crying blood.
Seeing this, the other people in the list of gods did not dare to neglect, they all knelt on the ground and shouted at the same time: "I beg the ancestors to be merciful, save me and the people in the list of gods."
The place was suddenly silent.
They all waited quietly for Hong Yun's reaction.
Only Haotian, his expression changed again and again, and finally couldn't help but said: "According to Patriarch Hongyun, the list of gods is a powerful weapon in the heavenly court. If there is no help from the gods in the list, I am afraid that the operation of the heavenly court will be greatly hindered."
Seeing the angry eyes of the immortals and gods, even with killing intent, he couldn't help shrinking his neck.
But thinking that without the constraints of the Conferred God List, he would become a polished commander again, so he could only continue to persevere.
"Here, I, Haotian, promise in the name of the Emperor of Heaven that I will never use the power of the Conferred Gods List to force all the immortal gods, and I invite all the immortal gods to stand up."
Unfortunately, no one paid him any attention.
The Immortal God of Fengshenbang still knelt on the ground, begging Hongyun for mercy.
Hong Yun frowned, looked at Hongjun, and asked, "What is Daozu's intention?!"
The Conferred God List was set by Hongjun, and Hongjun's opinion must be sought before handling it.
The current Hongyun pays more attention to his own image, "the number one good old man in the wild" can no longer satisfy him.
What he wants is hundreds of millions of monks in the prehistoric world, who sincerely submit and admire them.
Hongjun frowned, showing a look of embarrassment, and said: "The list of gods cannot be destroyed, this is the list of heaven, if it is destroyed, there will be a catastrophe, so we can only think of other ways."
His brows were furrowed even tighter, and he pondered for a long time, before finally he could only shake his head helplessly.
"Although I am the Dao of Heaven, I haven't jumped out of the prehistoric world. I really can't think of a good idea."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh at the same time.
Especially the immortal gods on the list, each of them was downcast, even full of tears.
Yang Mei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly laughed and said, "You don't have to do this."
"We haven't jumped out of the prehistoric and cannot solve it, but it doesn't mean that Fellow Daoist Hongyun hasn't jumped out of the prehistoric."
"Friend Daoist, I wonder if there is a clever plan?!"
When everyone thought about it, it was not the case.
The Hongyun patriarch we asked for, he didn't say it couldn't be done, and asking for Hongjun Taoist's opinion was just being polite.
Immediately overjoyed.
They quickly looked at Hong Yun, their eyes full of anticipation.
Hong Yun smiled slightly, and said: "The Taoist ancestor and the Great Immortal are being polite. With my cultivation base, although I have jumped out of the prehistoric limit, it still cannot solve the problem of the list of gods."
"To solve this problem, we still have to rely on the hard work of the people on the list. The so-called asking for others is not as good as asking for yourself."
Seeing that everyone including Yang Mei and Hongjun were puzzled, he smiled again.
Then he continued: "When I conferred the gods to measure the calamity, I once said that all the immortal gods on the list will be liberated after one calamity, and can reshape the body and regain freedom. You know, why wait for a calamity? !"
Seeing that everyone was still puzzled, he had no choice but to ask and answer by himself, saying: "Forget it, I have a formula here, which I created in my spare time, so I will pass it on to everyone."
"This method is not special, it is not difficult to practice, and it is even faster than other methods, but what is needed is not magic power, but the power of faith of all living beings..."
Speaking of the power of faith, no one knows better than Buddhists. After all, their believers can often provide the purest power of faith.
Sure enough, Zhunti murmured softly, his eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Patriarch Hongyun is really the most amazing person in the world. He can think of such a wonderful method. I am so impressed by Zhunti."
While speaking, he was still shameless and bowed deeply to Hong Yun.
Jieyin also reacted, showing joy, and also respectfully saluted Hongyun.
The rest of the Buddhist powers, such as Many Treasures Tathagata, Avalokitesvara, Ksitigarbha, and even Ran Deng and Maitreya, all realized something, and hurriedly saluted Hongyun.
Hong Yun nodded slightly at them, and said with a smile: "Use the power of faith to condense the body, and use the power of the list of gods to condense the godhead, and then everyone can be replaced."
"This body plus the godhead is an independent existence. If the list of gods is there, they are there. If the list of gods is destroyed, they will die."
"What's even better is that they don't have any selfishness, and they are performing their duties every moment, and they will definitely be able to govern the prosperity of the prehistoric..."
Chapter 394 The Power of Faith Condenses Stands, Immortals and Gods Are Freed One after another
This is definitely a genius idea!
In today's prehistoric times, apart from Patriarch Hongyun, it is impossible for anyone else to think of it.
But to put it bluntly, it's actually very simple.
The Fengshen list is equivalent to a computer, the people on the list are computer programs, and Haotian is the computer operator.
As a computer operator, Haotian naturally hopes that the programs in the computer are omnipotent.
Not only can he carry out the established tasks, but he can also follow him and suppress all kinds of dissatisfaction.
But these "computer programs" are thoughtful beings, and they will never be so obedient, so they have the desire to leave.
How to leave? !
Destroying the computer is definitely not an option.
Then you can only choose to copy the new program to replace the original old program.
Moreover, these copied new programs do not have ideology, but only know how to perform predetermined tasks mechanically.
As for how to copy, the power of faith and godhead are used.
"All the gods on the list, some are loyal to their duties, and they have gained a lot of power of faith, which is enough to condense the body of faith, so that they can leave the list of gods and regain their freedom."
Hong Yun glanced at the immortals and gods.
There was majesty and warning in his eyes.
"However, there are some fairy gods who have been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. They have never performed their duties well, and they have no power of faith at all. They cannot condense the body of faith, and they cannot escape from the list of gods."