Chapter 352 Fuxi: Let Me Add the Last Fuel to the Fire for the Lich

"It's the first time I've seen someone rush to die after attaining enlightenment." Baichuan cursed, his unhappy mood written on his face.

"That's not certain." Fuxi smiled:

"Maybe there are other ways out after falling from the sainthood? Maybe I took the wrong path from the beginning? I don't want to attain enlightenment, but I want to enlighten the world."

"You are great, and it's easy to say that you can enlighten the world."

"What's so difficult about showing the great truth in the world? Even if it's difficult, maybe I can do it? Someone has to do it." Fuxi smiled and stroked the strings of the zither with his fingers:

"Daoyou, I think I may have taken the wrong path?"

"No." Baichuan retorted:

"If I took the wrong path, how can I attain enlightenment? If I was wrong from the beginning, how can you get to this point?"

Baichuan actually knew much more about Fuxi.

If we look at it from the 'traditional myths' of the previous life, this person is definitely the ancestor.

But according to the "myths" of the prehistoric world, this person has no chance to attain enlightenment.

And this is the prehistoric world.

In other words, Fuxi originally had no chance to attain enlightenment. Even if he had, he lost it inadvertently or gave it up on his own.

Since coming to this real world, Baichuan rarely uses the "wild history" he knew in his previous life to infer the future direction or make comparisons.

The two are not comparable. The simplest example is that Hongyun is still alive and Fuxi has truly attained enlightenment.

"Daoyou." Fuxi suddenly looked at Baichuan with a deep gaze:

"If I say that everything has been changed from the beginning, do you believe it?"

"How can I believe it?"

"But that's the fact." Fuxi suddenly laughed freely:

"Maybe I didn't have the chance to attain enlightenment from the beginning? Did you bring me this opportunity? Or was it Nuwa? Or Master?

"Because calculating the avenue is a wrong avenue. It's not that the avenue is wrong, but that I took the wrong path.

"The path I'm on is not pure, not at all. Whether it's Ziwei Dou Shu or Qimen Dunjia, they have little to do with divination.

"Unconsciously, this road has formed a new road, a road where Bagua and divination go hand in hand.

"According to my deduction, Bai Ze... should not be the Bagua Road."

Bai Chuan was slightly startled and his eyes dropped.

After a long time, he sighed softly:

"It's up to you. Since you feel that you've taken the wrong path, your choice has nothing to do with me, but I can also guess what you're going to do. Aren't you afraid of turning into a junior?"

"It doesn't matter." Fuxi smiled with relief:

"I believe no one will do this."

Bai Chuan looked at Fuxi, and this time he didn't say a word.

After meeting for more than a hundred years, they had already developed a tacit understanding that didn't need to be said.

If it follows the 'script', he will be the biggest change in himself, right?

But this one stroke, actually...

"You really know everything." Fuxi raised the corner of his mouth, and blocked Baichuan's shoulder with a flash:

"No matter what, 'I' believe you."

"Why don't you call me poor Taoist?"

"My Tao is not poor, the Tao has reached perfection, how can I say I am poor? Although I am 'greedy', no matter how greedy I am, there will be an end.

"Daoyou, let me add one last fire to this witch and lich catastrophe. Fengqi Mountain is handed over to you. We will see you in the next catastrophe. "

As he spoke, Fuxi slowly walked out of the hall.

This back figure gave Baichuan only one feeling, firmness! He was very firm!

Fuxi was a true seeker of the Tao. If a person like him was caught in the dream of being led, he would probably be able to get out of it in three days.

Wearing a plain robe, carrying a five-stringed zither, wearing white jade boots, and a white belt, he danced in the wind.

At this moment, Fuxi's bright yellow pupils gradually became clear and turned into brilliant gold.

"Master, above." Fuxi whispered softly:

"The disciple is willing to bear all the causes and effects of the witch and demon catastrophe with this body, and only asks... the Tao will be clear in the world, the heaven and earth will be clear, all spirits can obtain the Tao, and the evil catastrophe will dissipate! "

Om~

Wait~

The peaceful and tranquil sound of the piano reverberated throughout the world.

Countless eyes looked towards Fengqi Mountain, but they were all blocked outside.

[Nuwa, don't be impulsive. I have already left a way out for you. When you are not here, remember to listen to Baichuan.]

"Brother!"

On the Wahuangtian, Nuwa burst into tears and knelt on the cloud bed to break free.

But everything seemed so pale and powerless. The design of the Wahuang Palace... Fuxi contributed a lot.

"Golden Phoenix! Go to Fengqi Mountain!" Nuwa's eyes were bloodshot, tears were shed, and she screamed:

"Find Baichuan! Threaten him with that gourd! Stop my brother for me!"

On Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones had different expressions, and a group of disciples were trapped in the Tao and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Junior brother!" Tongtian took a step forward, and the sword flashed.

"Come back." Laozi looked indifferent and glanced at Tongtian:

"Sit."

"Brother! Junior brother, he wants to die!" Tongtian was panicked and his face flushed with anxiety.

"Sit down."

"Brother!"

"Sit down, he has his own arrangements."

"Listen to brother, sit down."

Tongtian looked sad and angry: "Second brother, what are you doing! If Junior brother Baichuan made this choice today, would you be the one standing here with me!"

Yuanshi's face froze, and then his eyes dropped:

"Brother."

"You don't believe me?" Laozi asked back.

"Believe!" Tongtian was anxious: "But big brother, you met..."

"Hey." Laozi sighed and interrupted Tongtian's subsequent words:

"Third brother, what do you think of the relationship between Junior Brother Baichuan and Junior Brother Fuxi? He didn't move, what's the point of you moving? Don't cause trouble for others."

Somewhere in the prehistoric world, Zhunti led more than 20 bald men to recite the Sutra of Saving People, with tears in the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth could not stop rising:

"Praise, Saint Fuxi."

More than 20 bald men echoed in unison:

"Praise, Saint Fuxi."

The last battlefield of Mount Buzhou...

The giant who supported the sky appeared again.

A stream of light fell from the heaven, followed by endless starlight covering the sky.

The final battle of the witch and the lich!

The Zhoutian stars suddenly exploded, and the sun and the moon hanging high above the nine heavens, as well as the Purple Star Emperor Star, burst out with unprecedented power.

The dazzling sea of ​​stars enveloped, and endless power was condensed on the side of Mount Buzhou.

Condensed, falling, thousands of stars fell into the Wu Clan.

An infinitely large bird soared straight up towards the giant.

With a flap of its wings, millions of strong winds sounded, and blood was spilled wherever it passed.

"Your Majesty!" Kunpeng's pupils shrank, and seeing Di Jun arriving at the battlefield, his heart tightened.

"Roar!" The giant appeared, and a roar resounded through the world.

Most of the weak creatures were shocked and fainted under this roar, and a few... bled directly from all seven orifices and died on the spot.

The human race is also facing this huge crisis.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Kunpeng's infinitely large body was blown away by this roar, and the peaks of Buzhou Mountain were knocked down one by one.

"Your Majesty!!!"

Kunpeng flew backwards, and a shout of Your Majesty resounded through the world.

"All monsters! Follow me to form a formation!"