Eternal Sacred King - Chapter 3379

Pingyang Town, an ordinary frontier town.
On this day, a group of strange people came to the town.
The clothes of these people are quite different from those of ordinary people in the town.
Some don’t even look like a person, with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, tiger heads and tiger brains.
Some people have extraordinary bearing and majestic expressions.
Some people are unrestrained and unrestrained.
This group of people came from mysterious origins and their identities were unknown, but they had no ill intentions towards Pingyang Town and never disturbed the people in the town.
With the passage of time, the people in Pingyang Town have gradually become accustomed to the existence of these people, and occasionally meet and say hello.
Among them, there is also a Taoist priest who can tell stories. He set up a table in the town, held a folding fan, and told stories incessantly.
The Taoist priest was eloquent, his tongue was brilliant, and the stories he told were all about the wonderful world that no one in Pingyang Town had ever heard before.
In the story of this storyteller, there are people who can fly with a sword, someone who can ride the clouds and fog, and someone with great supernatural powers who can even burn the sky and boil the sea, and grow lotuses every step of the way!
Everyone didn’t know the origin of his name, and they all called him a storyteller.
This Taoist priest tells stories in the town every day.
At this time, people who are free in the town, whether they are adults or children, will come over to listen.
Spring came and autumn went, and before I knew it, this Taoist priest had been storytelling in Pingyang Town for more than five years.
On this day, a large group of people in Pingyang Town flocked in one direction.
Without asking too much, I knew that the Taoist priest had started storytelling again.
And on this day, there were a lot of people who came to listen to the book.
Because the story told by the Taoist priest is coming to an end.
“Snapped!”
In the middle of the crowd sitting around, I saw the Taoist priest put down the Xingmu, opened the folding fan, and said: “The sage king of reincarnation destroyed three thousand worlds, and everything in the world, all living beings of all races, all turned into nothingness!”
“This holy king of reincarnation is really bad!”
A child said angrily.
Another person also said: “The good three thousand worlds were destroyed by him just like that.”
“What happened later? Did the Holy King Huangwu also die? Where is the Saint Blood Butterfly?”
Someone couldn’t help asking.
The Taoist took a sip of tea slowly, whetted his appetite, and then said slowly: “Later, this barbarian sage king detonated the Taishi universe, deduced it alone in the dark and lonely universe, and finally evolved an even more ancient Yuanshi universe! ”
“And this universe in the beginning swallowed and contained all the shattered three thousand worlds, and became even more vast and vast.”
One person sighed and said, “But what’s the use of that? In this primordial universe, there is only the Holy King Huangwu left, and all his old friends have passed away. How cruel is this to him?”
Everyone nodded.
The Taoist shook his head and said: “Actually, after the Holy King of Samsara destroyed the three thousand worlds, perhaps he discovered in his conscience that he did not destroy the book of the earth, but left all the souls in the book of the earth in these years. The Holy King of Desolate Martial Arts.”
“this……”
Everyone was stunned and surprised.
The Taoist said: “So, with the souls of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Three Thousand Worlds, this Holy King of Desolate Martial Arts has resurrected all the original living beings in the Three Thousand Worlds, naturally including those old friends of the Holy King of Desolate Martial Arts.”
“However, how to resolve the immeasurable kalpa of sentient beings?”
one asked suddenly.
The Taoist smiled and said: “As the creator of the universe in the beginning, the Holy King Huangwu can naturally re-establish rules and regulations in this new world. The root of all living beings lies in the selfishness, thoughts, and desires of the immortal.”
“Thus, one of the most important rules established by the Huangwu Sage King is that once a living being is sanctified, it will lose its self-awareness and become a Dao.”
“If you want to live forever, you have to give up all emotions.”
“In this way, at the root, the existence of infinite kalpas of sentient beings is cut off.”
One person asked: “What about the Holy King of Desolate Martial Arts? He has become the most powerful existence in the universe at the beginning of time. Will he lose himself one day and become the second holy king of reincarnation?”
“How can it be!”
Another person immediately retorted: “The Sage King of Huangwu has a heart for the common people, he founded martial arts, and has such a bold mind, how could he become the Sage King of Reincarnation.”
“Not necessarily.”
At the beginning, the human said: “Didn’t the Holy King of Reincarnation also want to establish a fair world at the beginning, want to establish the six realms of reincarnation, and reward the good and punish the evil?”
Mentioning this matter, the Taoist fell silent.
After a while, the Taoist said slowly: “The Sage King Huangwu created the universe in the early days, re-opened the prehistoric world, established the six realms, and evolved all living things. In the end, he cut off his self-consciousness, cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and transformed himself into the Dao of Heaven to guard this new land. world.”
“ah!”
Everyone was shocked and exclaimed.
Without self-awareness, without the seven emotions and six desires, it means that the Holy King of Huangwu is no longer the Holy King of Huangwu.
The worry that person had just now no longer exists.
In a heaven without self-awareness and selfish distractions, the three thousand avenues perform their duties and all beings are equal.
…
In a house in Pingyang Town.
Su Zimo woke up slowly, turned over from the bed, sat for a long time, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he regained clarity.
But he still didn’t get up, he didn’t know what to think, and he was a little lost.
After a while, he stood up and pushed the door out.
In the courtyard, under the peach tree, a beautiful woman in a blood-colored robe was standing there. Looking back, she smiled and said softly, “Are you awake?”
“Um.”
Su Zimo nodded.
“Among our group, you were the last one to wake up.”
Butterfly Moon smiled.
Su Zimo heard the noise coming from the distance of the town, and asked, “What’s going on outside?”
Die Yue said with a smile: “Lin Xuanji was talking about it over there, and now he is talking about the critical moment. The Holy King of Reincarnation destroyed the Three Thousand Worlds, which probably attracted everyone’s scolding.”
“The Holy King of Reincarnation…”
Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly, but stopped talking.
“What’s wrong?”
Seeing Su Zimo walking out of the room, Die Yue seemed to be preoccupied, so she asked softly.
Su Zimo said: “The Holy King of Reincarnation destroyed the Three Thousand Worlds. There is a possibility that it was revenge for the Holy King of Life. In addition, he originally had the will to die, and the Holy King of Life fell, so he has no attachment to the Three Thousand Worlds.” .”
“But just now, I wanted to understand something. Perhaps, there is another possibility.”
“What?”
Butterfly Moon asked.
Su Zimo said: “The Holy King of Samsara has never changed.”
“From the beginning to the end, he wanted to realize his ideals and that of the Holy King of Life, to build a world where all living beings are equal.”
“But he knows that the original Three Thousand Worlds is riddled with holes. Even if he is in charge of the Three Thousand Worlds, he can’t change the rules and regulations that have existed for many years.”
“Only by breaking the old three thousand worlds and rebuilding the three thousand worlds can we realize the equality of all beings in the new world.”