Chapter 173
The mighty Confucian sound of Fuxi, with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, spread throughout the nine heavens and ten lands of the flood and the underworld, reaching the netherworld, so that all beings of all races can feel it.
As Fu Xi made a heavenly oath, infinite visions erupted above the heavenly dome.
"Click!"
A thunderbolt split the long river of time and space, and the power of the rules of heaven and earth reflected each other, deriving a vertical eye of the Heavenly Dao that covered the sky and the sun, bursting out with terrifying Heavenly Dao might.
In the pupils of the Eye of Heavenly Dao, three thousand regular chains were reflected, manifesting the heavens and the universe and encompassing endless time and space.
"Huh!"
The Eye of Heavenly Dao burst out with a golden light, enveloping the vast desolate land, as if judging the merits of Fu Xi's actions.
"Accurate!"
The vicissitudes of life and the heavy sound of the Tao resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the hearts of countless monks.
With the Heavenly Dao granting Fu Xi the position of the Emperor of the Terran Race, Meng Haoran stepped into the void, and with a sudden wave of his big sleeves, the supreme innate spirit treasure Kongtong seal was suspended in front of him.
I saw that the Kongtong seal was purple and gold, and countless innate patterns were engraved on the seal, and there were nine dragons and five-clawed golden dragons on the seal, and the intertwined bonds were staggered, and there were also the phantom imprints of the three emperors and five emperors.
The majestic imperial purple qi gushed out from the Kongtong Seal, bursting out with the power of the best innate spirit treasure, revealing the power of rebelling against the heavens.
"Hurry!"
Meng Haoran's jade fingers were slightly pointed, and the majestic Haoran righteousness poured into the Kongtong seal.
"Buzz!"
The Kongtong seal trembled slightly, and the majestic emperor's purple qi turned into countless five-clawed golden dragons, flying in the void.
They roared fiercely, as if to declare their existence, and the terrifying might distorted the heavens and space.
Suddenly, a huge five-clawed golden dragon broke out of control and swooped down towards Fuxi.
The moment the five-clawed golden dragon fell, it turned into an Emperor's Destiny Seal, exuding surging humane power, and finally merged into Fu Xi's body.
"Buzz!"
With the blessing of the Emperor's destiny, Fu Xi's body lit up with brilliant golden light, and a majestic and domineering imperial power turned into a huge pillar of light and rushed to the sky.
"Click!"
The vast heavenly dome suddenly shattered, and the immeasurable auspicious clouds lifted hundreds of millions of acres of heavenly merits, falling down towards Shouyang Mountain, and the brilliant golden light shone on the earth in all directions.
Wherever the golden light goes, all things in the wilderness grow wildly, the mountains and rivers and the leylines continue to rise, the diseases of all living beings are eliminated in an instant, and endless disasters are resolved.
Fu Xi performed the Great Array of Mountains and Rivers for the Terrans, and with the help of the power of the leylines, he protected the safety of all the human races from the invasion of demons and monsters.
This is a great merit for the human race.
Moreover, Fuxi divided the territory with the city of the human race, established an eternal kingdom, opened a new chapter for the human race, and also established a ritual order to maintain the stability of the human race.
Under the superposition of many merits, this is the only way to obtain hundreds of millions of acres of heavenly merits.
Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhun Ti and other saints looked at the hundreds of millions of acres of heavenly dao merits in the void, and their faces showed shock.
"What, what Fu Xi has done for the human race, he has actually obtained hundreds of millions of acres of heavenly merits!
With such a huge amount of Heavenly Dao merits, he has almost been able to directly enlighten the Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, which is really worthy of being a chance to preach!"
The Tongtian Sect Master sighed, his expression slightly surprised.
Although all the saints knew that the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the Human Race could preach with merit, they were still a little incredulous when the immeasurable merit really fell.
Although there are a lot of merits in hundreds of millions of acres, it does not mean that all of them are owned by Fuxi alone.
Meng Haoran taught Fu Xi that he could occupy the merits of Yicheng's education.
The Terran Confucian cultivators built a city for him, and Zhen Yuanzi used the book of the earth to take charge of the leylines and help Fuxi set up the array, these are their merits.
"Click.!"
With a cracking sound, hundreds of millions of acres of Heavenly Dao merit were divided into three parts, one of which was an edification merit and fell on top of Meng Haoran's head.
As soon as Chengde turned into a bright group of light, they scattered to those who had helped Fuxi.
The last eight successful virtues belong to Fuxi.
Meng Haoran looked at the edification merit in the void, and his face showed a hint of a smile, Yicheng edification merit, it doesn't seem to be much, but in fact, it is already extremely huge.
Moreover, what he cares about most is not merit, but the prosperity of the human race.
"Close!"
Meng Haoran waved his sleeves and directly put away Yicheng's educational merits, and then his eyes fell on Fu Xi's body.
Fu Xi's divine thoughts moved slightly, directly absorbing the immeasurable merits of the Heavenly Dao, and the aura emanating from his body was rapidly soaring.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came out, and Fu Xi's cultivation was instantly promoted to the realm of Great Confucianism, and then broke through to the sub-sage.
By the time all the merits have been absorbed, Fu Xi's cultivation has reached the consummation of the sub-saint, and he is only one step away from being promoted to a Confucian saint.
It's a pity that this step is like a heavenly moat, making it difficult for Fuxi to cross, as if no matter how much heavenly merit there is, it will stop at the sub-holy consummation.
It seems that the power of the rules between heaven and earth makes it difficult for him to cross this step.
Just as Fu Xi's enlightenment was consummated, the memories of his previous life awakened at this moment, and his past experiences were like pictures, constantly flickering in his mind.
Demon Clan Fuxi, Nuwa's elder brother, Demon Court Emperor Xi, Terran Emperor, countless pictures intertwined in his mind, as if predicting his future path.
The aura emanating from Fu Xi's body was up and down at this moment, and his face was slightly hideous, as if once he made the wrong choice, the realm would decline.
After a moment of struggle, Fu Xi's face calmed down, he exuded a majestic righteousness all around him, his eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted firmly.
"I am the Emperor of the Terran Race, Fuxi!"
The mighty Confucian sound filled the heavens and the earth, and a muffled sound suddenly came from the void, as if witnessing Fu Xi's oath. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Fu Xi was reincarnated as a human, and after Meng Haoran's teaching, he understood the Confucian teachings such as benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, and knew that he was only a human race at the moment.
In his previous life, whether he was Nuwa's brother or Emperor Xi of the Ancient Demon Court, those were all things in his previous life.
And he is only a human Fuxi in this life, and Fuxi, who created an eternal kingdom for the human race, will never have any identity again.
As Fu Xi's voice fell, countless Terrans saluted one after another: "I'm waiting to meet the Terran Emperor!"
Countless Terran monks bowed and bowed, and a majestic group of qi luck floated from their bodies, converging towards Fuxi. []
Under the blessing of majestic luck, Fu Xi only felt refreshed, the spiritual platform was extremely clear, and the power of the rules of heaven and earth was fully manifested, allowing him to easily comprehend.
He could even feel that the thoughts emanating from each Terran were completely integrated with the Terrans, which could be described as both prosperity and loss.
When Fu Xi became the emperor of the human race, he would naturally have the luck of the human race, and he could use this to cultivate and improve his own understanding.
Fu Xi ignored the power of luck in his body, he gathered his thoughts, and immediately came to Meng Haoran's side, and bowed respectfully: "Disciple Fu Xi, meet the master!"
Seeing this, Meng Haoran's expression was suddenly startled, and he hurriedly exerted a soft force to stop Fu Xi from saluting.
"You have attained the perfection of the Tao and become the Emperor of the Human Race, how can you make such a great gift to the poor Dao!"
In Meng Haoran's opinion, Fu Xi has attained the perfection of the Tao, and has also received the blessing of the emperor's destiny, and his status is not much better than that of a heavenly saint.
If he bears the worship of Fuxi, I am afraid that the heavens and the earth will be angry.
When Fu Xi heard this, he responded with an extremely firm expression: "A teacher for one day and a teacher for life, if it weren't for the careful teaching of the master, how could a disciple achieve it today."
Respect the teacher, you shouldn't care about the level of achievement, this is the truth of the teacher's teaching, how dare I forget!"
As soon as Fu Xi's words came out, the Confucian cultivators of the human race were all moved, and their hearts were excited.
No matter how strong your cultivation is, no matter how prominent the prestige you get, in front of your master, you are just a disciple.
It's not about realm, it's about virtue.
Yuan Shi Tianzun heard Fu Xi's words, and his face showed a hint of relief.
As the saying goes: if there is a teacher, there must be a disciple.
From the disciples taught, it is enough to see the character of the master.
Fu Xi's enlightenment is complete, and he still does not forget his teacher's kindness, which is enough to see that he is virtuous, and it also reflects Meng Haoran's noble character.
And as Meng Haoran's master, Yuan Shi Tianzun naturally felt that there was light on his face.
Although Nuwa couldn't bear to be subservient to others, Meng Haoran could make his brother bow willingly, and I have to say that he did have some means.
Meng Haoran saw that Fu Xi insisted on taking him as a teacher, so it was naturally difficult to refuse again, and even Xuan shouted: "You respect the teacher and don't forget your original intention, it's really rare."
In this case, you reside in Shouyang Mountain, serve as an elder of Confucianism, and teach Confucian disciples. "
As soon as Meng Haoran's words fell, the expression of the Taiqing Sage on the side changed in shock, and he hurriedly spoke to stop him.
"Haoran's nephew is slow, no one has suppressed the luck of the human race, Fu Xidang went to Huoyun Cave to suppress the luck of the human race, and he must not stay in Shouyang Mountain!"
The Taiqing Sage's words were firm, and his eyes showed an unquestioning gaze.
In the eyes of the Taiqing sage, Confucianism has already occupied a lot of the luck of the human race, and Fuxi has also occupied a part of the luck of the human race.
If Fu Xi sits in Shouyang Mountain and becomes a Confucian elder, then the human luck condensed in his body will be integrated into the Confucian luck.
If it was just Fu Xi alone, serving as the elder of Confucianism, perhaps the luck seized by Confucianism would not be particularly terrifying.
But if the three emperors and five emperors all join Confucianism, wouldn't it mean that the luck of the human race will all converge into the luck of Confucianism.
At that time, Confucianism will become the luck of the human race, and it will even degenerate into the luck of humanity.
At that time, the religion of the people who established the religion of the human race will be completely abandoned by the human race, and the luck will inevitably decline rapidly.
In order to prevent Confucianism from growing rapidly, Taiqing had to separate Fuxi from Confucianism.
Confucianism is Confucianism, and the three emperors and five emperors of the human race are three emperors and five emperors, and the two must not be allowed to blend together, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster for the human religion (Li's).
Therefore, in order to dismantle the bond between Confucianism and the human race, the Taiqing sage would put forward the request of letting Fuxi Town guard the Huoyun Cave, the purpose of which was to strip away the luck of the human race.
Confucianism can flourish, but it cannot exceed human religion, this is the bottom line of the Taiqing sage.
As the words of the Taiqing Sage fell, the expressions of Nuwa, Fu Xi and Meng Haoran all became gloomy in an instant.
Huoyun Cave is the dojo where Hongyun lives, and even if he lives in it, it is difficult to ensure his own safety.
Let Fuxi live in the Huoyun Cave and suppress the luck of the human race, whether this is suppression or consumption, a clear-eyed person can easily see through it.
In Nuwa's opinion, the Taiqing Sage was deliberately targeting Fuxi, otherwise how could he let the latter sit in the Huoyun Cave.
Although Fu Xi only recognized the identity of the Terran Emperor, in Nuwa's eyes, he was still his brother.
Seeing that her brother was going to be suppressed in the Huoyun Cave, where could Nuwa still sit still, she retorted.
"That Fire Cloud Cave is so evil that even the red cloud is dead, Fu Xi is the emperor of the human race, once he is in it, he will inevitably hinder the great prosperity of the human race, and this move of the senior brother is very inappropriate!"
Fu Xi had just attained the consummation of his enlightenment, and Nuwa didn't want him to be grounded in the Fire Cloud Cave, for the sake of her brother's freedom, even if she wanted to fall out with the Taiqing Sage, she would not hesitate to do so.
On the other hand, Shouyang Mountain is the top cave blessed land of the flood wilderness, and it is also a holy place of Confucianism.