Honghuang: I, the heavens, celebrate the clouds and establish mythology, Confucianism and Taoism!

Chapter 130



While all the clans sighed, they hurriedly expressed their gratitude to the people and the dragon clan.

"I'm so grateful to the sect leader (Sect Leader and Dragon Clan) for coming to the rescue!"

Hearing this, the candle dragon nodded slightly, and responded: "The dragon clan and Confucianism have long been allied, you don't need to be polite, the dragon clan is in trouble in the future, and you also need your help." "

Although Candle Dragon's words were said to the Confucian cultivators of the human race, he was actually telling Meng Haoran.

He dragon clan helped Confucianism, and Confucianism will also have to help the dragon clan in the future, this is a covenant made by both sides.

Meng Haoran naturally knew the deep meaning of Candle Dragon's words, and immediately responded: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, if the Dragon Clan is in trouble, Confucianism will definitely go to help." "

When the candle dragon received Meng Haoran's response, he was naturally extremely happy in his heart, and he said goodbye.

"The Terran Tribulation has passed, and it is time for us to return to the coast of the East China Sea, and we will come back to talk to Daoist friends when we have leisure in the future!"

As soon as the candle dragon's voice fell, he summoned the dragon monks and headed towards the coast of the East China Sea.

"I'm waiting to send the dragon clan to the immortals!"

The Terran monk replied and watched the dragon monk leave.

Guang Chengzi and the others stepped forward and said to Meng Haoran: "We have successfully completed the task assigned by the master, and we are about to return to Kunlun Mountain."

Senior brother has leisure, go back to Kunlun Mountain more often, the master misses you very much. "

Meng Haoran nodded slightly and responded, "Okay, when I finish dealing with Confucianism, I will find time to go back to visit my master."

This ancient flag, I have to work for all the juniors and disciples to bring back, and I will say hello to the master at the same time!"

When the words fell, Meng Haoran handed over the Pangu banner to Guangchengzi.

For Yuan Shi Tianzun, Meng Haoran also misses it very much, but there are many matters in Confucianism, and he has no time to separate himself for a while, so he rarely returns to Kunlun Mountain.

Guangchengzi took the Pangu flag, immediately stopped staying, and said goodbye to Meng Haoran: "Senior brother's words, we will definitely bring it, and we will leave first." "

As the words fell, Guang Chengzi and the others turned into glow and walked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

Meng Haoran watched the people leave, and his eyes fell on the Confucian cultivators of all the races, and admonished.

"The flood famine respects strength, and when you experience this catastrophe, you should be vigilant and not waste your cultivation, otherwise when the catastrophe comes again, I'm afraid no one will be able to help you!"

When all the clans heard this, they all responded, "We will keep in mind the Sect Master's warning, and we will definitely work hard to cultivate in the future. "

Time flies, the stars change, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years pass quietly.

Since Meng Haoran defeated the power of the demon court, the prestige of Confucianism has resounded throughout the wilderness, and all the creatures of all races dare not easily provoke the human race.

As strong as the Demon Court, they all returned in the hands of Meng Haoran, and Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others were deeply damaged.

In this case, who else dares to provoke Confucianism easily?

It is precisely because of the great rise in the prestige of Confucianism that the status of the human race has risen and occupied a place among the vast races.

After the human race successfully survived the catastrophe, everyone worked harder to cultivate, they knew that the strength of the flood was respected, and they did not dare to slack off.

Haoran Palace.

Meng Haoran sat on top of the auspicious clouds, exuding an ethereal and righteous aura all around him, and his majestic majesty attracted the laws of heaven and earth, feeling the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Phew, after a long time of retreat and cultivation, it is still difficult to improve my cultivation, it seems that I can't just retreat, I have to go out and travel!"

Since the resolution of the Terran catastrophe, Meng Haoran has been in retreat and penance, but his strength has hardly increased.

After all, after cultivating to reach the realm of Great Confucianism, it is no longer possible to improve in retreat, but also to travel through the flood and wilderness appropriately to understand the true meaning of heaven and earth.

Meng Haoran retracted his thoughts, immediately turned into a ray of light, and left Shouyang Mountain.

......

Flood Continent, in the Wu Ancestral Witch Palace.

Dressed in a leopard skin robe, the Houtu Ancestor Witch showed a trace of sorrow and sadness on her face, her eyes looked at the void from afar, looking at the countless ghosts floating in the void, and she felt a desolation in her heart.

"Hey, I can't imagine that a big war between the Demon Court and the Terrans will affect the creatures of all the races in the Flood Wilderness, and they will die one after another.

Nowadays, there are countless souls floating all over the wilderness, they are wailing day and night, and they have to endure the torture of heaven and earth's karma, which is really too miserable. "

Houtu sighed, his face showing sadness, as if he was sympathizing with the miserable plight of those dead souls.

The battle between the Demon Court and Confucianism broke out with an incomparably terrifying power, causing countless living beings to die, but their souls did not completely dissipate, but instead wandered wantonly in the flood wilderness.

When a monk falls unexpectedly, he will breed endless resentment, and even cause karma that has been tainted before the accident.

Under the influence of karma and resentment in heaven and earth, these souls fall into madness, devouring each other to strengthen their bodies, or becoming demons and mutilating living beings.

In the eyes of the Houtu Ancestor Wu, the flood is the body of Pangu, and all beings are also the children of the Father.

After their fall, their souls could not rest in peace, and they even had to endure the torture of the karma of heaven and earth, which made Houtu's heart very sad.

"After the fall of the desolate creatures, the souls still do not have rest, and I will find a shelter for them so that they will not be tormented by the karma of heaven and earth again. "

Later, the native was kind by nature and did not want to see sentient beings suffer, so he immediately chose to leave the Wu tribe and wanted to find a shelter for the resentful souls of the desolation.

......

In the desolate land, on the mountains and peaks, countless ghosts floated, and they wailed wantonly and made piercing sounds.

Infinite resentment turned into billowing black gas, enveloping the void in all directions, and everything that came into contact with them was instantly extinguished.

"Huh!"

A ray of light fell from the sky and manifested into Meng Haoran's ethereal body.

After he left Shouyang Mountain, he had been wandering in the desolate land, but he found that there were countless ghosts floating in the heavens and the earth everywhere, and they also exuded a strong resentment, which made Meng Haoran greatly shocked.

"Poor Dao traveled all the way, and there were countless resentful spirits floating everywhere they went, and the majestic resentment they exuded made the heavens and the earth change color, this situation is too serious!"

Since ancient times, the battle between the creatures of all races has never stopped, causing countless monks to fall.

After the fall of the Flood Cultivator, it will not completely dissipate, and the primordial spirit can still survive alone, but it will contaminate the karma of heaven and earth. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Once you are entangled in karma, if you cultivate to the heavens, you will eventually be liquidated by the heavens.

And when the soul is tainted with karma and resentment, it becomes extremely violent by nature, and eventually becomes a killing machine, devouring the flesh and blood of the monk.

The great war of the flood is not endless, and the number of fallen creatures is innumerable, which gives birth to countless resentful souls and undead, and derives immeasurable resentment.

Once the resentment of heaven and earth reaches a certain critical point, the Heavenly Dao of the Desolation will descend on the calamity and wipe out the creatures contaminated with karmic resentment one by one.

Meng Haoran didn't expect that a big battle between the Demon Court and Confucianism would cause countless souls to be born in the flood wilderness, and the resentment karma generated would become extremely deep.

"Woo!"

Bursts of ghosts and wolf howls resounded through the void, countless revenant souls wandered wantonly, and even some powerful resentful spirits showed murderous intent towards Meng Haoran, as if they wanted to devour his flesh and blood.

"If the resentment of heaven and earth is not removed, sooner or later it will be a disaster, and this seat will help you to be liberated!"

As soon as Meng Haoran's words fell, the ethereal Haoran righteousness around him turned into a bright light curtain, enveloping countless resentful spirits.

"Whew!"

Bursts of miserable voices suddenly rang out, and countless resentful spirits let out heart-rending wails, and the resentment on their bodies dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Haoran righteousness, specializing in overcoming evil and resentment, can erase all negative energy.

Haoran's righteous qi continued to wash the bodies of countless souls, eliminate the majestic resentment and evil qi, and let their divine thoughts return to normal.

"Babble!"

Countless souls made jerky sounds, making people unable to understand what was being said, but Meng Haoran could sense that the other party should be thanking him.

Resentful spirits were originally the souls of monks, but it was only because of their karma and resentment that they went insane.

Meng Haoran used Haoran righteousness to wash the body of the resentful souls and eliminate karma and resentment, they have recovered their sanity, and they will naturally express their gratitude.

Of course, eliminating the karma of heaven and earth can alleviate the time when the heaven and earth calamity comes, which can also be regarded as a merit.

Just as Meng Haoran was removing the resentment of the dead soul, a call sounded from not far away.

"Haoran Daoyou!"

A familiar call came, and Meng Haoran followed the voice, but saw the Houtu Ancestor Witch in animal skin robes, walking slowly towards him, with a hint of joy on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed!"

After Houtu left the Ancestral Witch Palace, he has been chasing the traces of many dead souls, and finally traveled here, but he didn't expect to happen to see Meng Haoran, so he said hello.

Meng Haoran saw that it was Houtu, and immediately bowed his hand back.

"It turned out to be the Houtu Ancestor Witch, since I said goodbye in a hurry that day, I haven't seen it for a long time, and I can't imagine meeting here today!"

Meng Haoran and Houtu have known each other for a long time, and in the past, when they were competing for Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also helped him.

I just didn't expect that the two would meet here.

Meng Haoran mentioned the old thing, but Houtu showed a hint of apology and said in a deep voice.

"It's a shame to say that when the human race was besieged by the Demon Court, the Wu clan failed to help in time, and I ask for forgiveness from fellow Daoists!"

In Houtu's view, Meng Haoran and the Wu Clan have helped each other, and the two sides have established a deep friendship.

It stands to reason that when the Terrans are in danger, the Wu Clan should have come to their aid.

But the fact is that the Wu clan failed to help in time, which made Houtu feel a little sorry in his heart, and he felt a little sorry for Meng Haoran.

Meng Haoran smiled when he heard this, and responded: "Daoist friends don't have to blame themselves, the favor owed to me by the Wu clan has already been paid off, and it doesn't matter if you help Confucianism or not."

Besides, the Demon Clan and the Wu Clan have not been able to fight for millions of years, and if you really want to be poor and cause a fierce battle with the Demon Clan, maybe it will make the situation even more serious.

Besides, the demon clan didn't take advantage of it, and it was defeated, so you don't have to worry too much about it. "

Meng Haoran didn't take this matter to heart, but he was a little moved by Houtu's apology.

After all, the love owed by the Wu clan had actually been paid off when they were competing for Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Even if the Wu clan stood by and watched, it was all reasonable.

Now, Houtu also specially apologized for this incident, which made Meng Haoran feel a little moved in his heart.

Obviously, Houtu really treats him as a friend, otherwise he will never apologize.

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