Chapter 334 The merits and demerits do not equal each other
The mountains and rivers are stained with blood, and the land is filled with grief.
Everything you could see was blood red, and the sky was also dyed red.
These turbid bloods are extremely poisonous and are the negative side of the entire ancient world. They have been suppressed under Mount Buzhou for countless years.
The evil born from the blood shocked heaven and earth.
Chen Zhu panicked, his heart was pounding, and he had an urge to run away.
"No, I have to find a way!"
He was like an ant on a hot pan. If he wasn't careful, this dirty blood would lead to the seventh immeasurable kalpa.
In the red sky reflected by the sea of blood, a sacred figure in red transformed into red clouds, constantly saving the lives of the earth.
That was the Red Cloud Ancestor, who did not dare to stop for a moment and kept calling on other saints.
"My fellow Taoists, quickly help me save the lives of the prehistoric creatures!"
Ancestor Hongyun roared loudly. On the other side, Zhen Yuanzi used the Book of Earth to sort out the earth veins, trying to stop the gushing sea of blood and let West Kunlun seal the mouth again.
But for some reason, the innate spiritual treasure, the Book of Earth, could not seal the sea of blood, and the Qi of the earth veins could not stop the filthy blood.
Zhen Yuanzi has done his best.
The stars were hanging high in the sky, and starlight was constantly falling. Taichen Xingzu was also trying his best, but the sea of blood was really terrifying.
This is the tainted blood of the Father God, which is on the same level as the Heavenly Dao. It not only contains the divine power of the Father God Pangu, but also all the evil ways between him and the three thousand demon gods during the fight.
Not to mention the prehistoric creatures, even the Yuan realm ancestor dare not get involved and will soon be corroded in the sea of blood.
If it is stained even a little, the Tao will become polluted and it will be difficult to cultivate it in ten thousand years.
If you get contaminated by even a drop of it, your soul will be corroded.
Ordinary creatures were directly melted, and even the laws of the Tao could hardly remain intact in the sea of blood.
Ancestor Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, and Taichenxingzu risked their lives to save the creatures of the ancient world.
In Yang Valley, at four times of the day, the four gods of day, morning, day, evening and night appear at the same time, also saving the world.
In the sea, the Dragon Court shines high with golden luck, and the Chaos Pearl suppresses the sea of blood to prevent the sea water from being polluted.
The dividing line was distinctly red and clear, indicating that it was the Infinite Realm Ancestral Dragon Emperor who had taken action.
Further away, Fengting and Qilinting were both contributing, but after all, the two tribes did not have the Chaos Treasure, and could only barely protect certain areas.
Apart from these places, the primitive world is almost completely polluted.
This was a real catastrophe. Chen Zhu's original good mood was completely overshadowed. At this moment, he looked at the top of his head.
A dark red karmic cloud gathered in the sky.
The calamity cloud continued to roll, and if it weren't for the hundred acres of merit and auspicious cloud covering Chen Zhu's head, he would have probably fallen.
"It shouldn't be like this. How can the ground veins under Mount Buzhou be so terrifying?"
What's more, he only moved half of the earth vein, so it shouldn't have had such terrible consequences.
At this time, in a place he didn't know, Hongjun was standing on the boundless sea of blood with a sad expression.
He lost consciousness for a moment again, but soon, Hongjun gritted his teeth and walked out of the wilderness, coming to the chaos.
Outside the vast space of the ancient world, there is chaos.
These chaos are like clouds floating in the sky above the ancient world, without any boundaries.
People who don’t understand will think that outside the great wasteland is chaos, but in fact, chaos is also in the great wasteland and is one of the great ways.
Patriarch Hongjun suppressed the chaos in his consciousness and walked step by step into the chaos.
In that chaos there is a golden bridge that suppresses heaven and earth.
The golden bridge connects to the primitive world at one end and stabilizes the chaos at the other. On the golden bridge, there is an old man in a straw raincoat holding a wire-free fishing rod without bait in his hand.
"Great God Hongjun, you are so elegant and have nothing to do. Why do you come to see my chaos?"
The old man opened his mouth softly, and with a fierce tug of the fishing rod in his hand, he pulled out a huge old turtle from the chaos.
The old turtle struggled, stirring up the chaotic sea and causing it to tremble wildly, but he could not break free from the fragile fishing rod no matter what he did.
"Friend Taiping, I have a favor to ask of you."
Hongjun didn't say anything polite and went straight to the point. He pointed at the Great Sea of Blood and said:
"That sea of blood was not an accident. It was caused by an old friend of ours."
"Fellow Daoist Taiping, I am in poor health. I hope you can help me."
The old man was none other than the Taoist priest Taiping. At this moment, he put down his raincoat and stood up from the Golden Bridge.
"Fellow Daoist, the price you paid is quite high."
Even if the pure energy enters the Heavenly Dao, it will not affect the Taoist priest Taiping.
But in the end, He still sighed:
"My fellow Daoist, I have accepted this matter. Please take good care of your injuries."
Taoist Taiping stood up, put away the golden bridge and entered the sea of blood.
Only Hongjun was left to sigh: "Recover from the injury? I can't recover from it. I can't... recover from it."
In the sea of blood, a fight quietly began...
……
Can't hide anymore.
Gazing at the terrifying prehistoric world, Chen Zhu took a deep breath and switched accounts directly.
Candle God...is coming!
However, the Candle God at this time was different from before. He had already grasped the Lianxu Dao Bell in his hand. He took a deep breath, stood directly on the sky, and knocked it hard with the measuring ruler!
"when!"
The huge bell sounded like the horn of doomsday, spreading throughout the world.
The endless sea of blood was finally changed by this shock, and its momentum seemed to be slowing down.
"This is……"
In the ancient times, all the powerful people looked up to the heights of the nine heavens.
It was above the bloody sky and red clouds, with the stars even higher, and a giant dragon with a burning candle was ringing a bell.
"when!"
Once again, the terrible bell rang, and the sea of blood began to roll, and its momentum was finally curbed.
"It's the Candle God."
A powerful person was stunned and sighed: "The candle god rang the bell to save the world, I can't do it."
On the west Kunlun Mountains, a large flag made a sharp sound, and the plain-colored cloud-boundary flag pulled up white light from the clouds, helping to condense the sound of the bell on the Kunlun Mountains, hoping to use the sound of the bell to plug the gap again.
Among the dragon clan, the sun's true fire was seen burning, and the immortal ancestor Qing Lao was burning a sea of blood. These miracles made all the surviving creatures in the prehistoric world grateful.
"Fellow Taoists!"
The Tomb God burst into tears: "Candle God, ring the bell, come to our aid quickly, the tomb passage is almost full!"
Half of his body was covered in blood, simply because each new tombstone was also contaminated and was spreading.
This is something that no one can stay out of. Once the wilderness is polluted, no one will have a good life.
"when!"
The third bell rang again when the previous bell was about to fade away.
However... Chen Zhu was sweating profusely.
This treasure had not been fully conceived in the first place. Every time it was struck, its power suppressed the wildness, but it also put a huge burden on his refining ruins.
The first person affected by the bell sound was his Lianxu, and Lianxu... was also Chen Zhu.
When the three bells rang, some cracks appeared on his body, but they recovered under the true light of the sun.
It hurts so much. I don’t know how Lord Rahu managed to bear it.
It is so painful to endure it for just a short period of time, but Lord Rahu has been enduring it all the time.
In fact, Chen Zhu would not be surprised at all if that person went crazy one day.
Little did he know that beneath the boiling sea of blood an even more terrible disaster was happening.
"die!"
The black gun pierced through the sea of blood and fell heavily into the black and white.
The black and white was a world in which there was an extremely dazzling golden bridge hanging above the head of Taoist Taiping.
"Luo Hou, wake up!"
Taoist Taiping resisted several times. His Tai Chi diagram was indeed powerful, but he was also exhausted by the God-killing Spear.
This is a killing weapon that can pierce through the Buzhou Mountain, the spine of the Father God.
In terms of attack power, it is the best in the prehistoric world, and even the Tai Chi diagram cannot completely resist it.
"Hey hey hey~"
Luo Hou grinned, with dark auras hanging down his face: "Taiping Taoist, why are you here to wade into this muddy water for no reason?"
"Let me wake up. I see, it's you who is not awake, right? Hahaha..."
The black-clad god was laughing and crying, holding the gun wantonly, with half of his skin melting and his bones exposed.
Taoist Taiping looked gloomy as he stared into His eyes.
"I know why you are like this. Originally, I wanted to accommodate you, but I am not a person who can repay you for my peace of mind."
The Taoist priest of the Taiping Sect raised the golden bridge, his face gradually becoming ferocious:
"If you are not awake, then I will have no choice but to ask you to go to the tomb passage and calm down."
"Taiping, you want to kill me? You are going to fall into the devil's way, hahaha!"
Luohou was not afraid at all, and even went towards Taiping to fight with great enthusiasm.
The black gun suddenly landed on the Taoist Taiping's forehead at some point, and was about to be pierced through in just a moment.
The Tai Chi diagram had used all its strength to barely block it.
"Rahu..."
Taoist Taiping stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the golden bridge, his figure stretched extremely long in the sea of blood by the Tao.
At this moment, the once kind-hearted Wuji ancestor has disappeared, and in his place is the innate god who once stood on the Taiping Avenue!
Luohu picked up the gun again and attacked madly, but the next moment, the black gun was frustrated for the first time.
"when!"
The sea of blood suddenly rioted!
Endless evil spirits rushed into the sky, and two of the figures retreated. Taoist Taiping retreated seven steps in a row.
With every step, a chaotic world falls.
Luohou only retreated three steps.
But pieces of flesh and blood fell off his body, shaken off by the shock wave, and the God-killing Spear was no match for him.
"Okay! Haha, Taiping, come again, come again!"
The black-clad god's personality was replaced by madness.
He stretched out his hand and waved: "Black Lotus, come quickly!"
The world-destroying black lotus broke through the air, and Luohou was ecstatic: "Taiping, come to my magic path!"
With the World-Destroying Black Lotus, in another collision, Taoist Taiping retreated seventeen steps.
Seventeen chaotic worlds were destroyed because Taoist Taiping opened them up bit by bit using the Tai Chi diagram, which consumed a lot of time and blood.
Luohu and the Black Lotus of Destruction retreated but were not injured.
He was about to move forward, but the golden bridge suddenly appeared in front of him. It turned out that it was the Taoist Taiping who took the initiative to kill him!
"Rahu, die!"
The clothes of this old body were blown to pieces, revealing the muscles underneath that were as strong as steel bars.
Don't forget, the person in front of you is feared by all the innate gods. With just one sentence, "Let the world be peaceful and the world be justified," he wants to kill all the innate gods!
In terms of madness, Taoist Taiping is not inferior to Luohou at all.
"Boom! Boom! Bang!"
The golden bridge kept hitting the black lotus of destruction, making it difficult for the great god Luohou to face it.
"Luo Hou, if I want you to die, you must die!"
The Taoist priest of Taiping continued to attack, and the Tai Chi diagram was forcibly transformed into a golden bridge and used as a weapon, as if he was holding the unbalanced sword again.
"Your devilish path is worthy of being called fallen in front of my Great Peace Avenue?"
"Your devilish way, are you qualified to be so arrogant in front of my great way?"
"die!"
"die!"
"die!"
The word "death" three times in a row made Luohou terrified, and half of his rotten body and flesh fell like sawdust.
"Humph!"
Luo Hou put away the God-killing Spear, looked deeply at the Taoist Taiping and said:
"If you don't join my magic path today, you will join my magic path someday!"
He just turned around and disappeared without a trace.
Only a black lotus was floating in the sea of blood.
This is the price, suspected to be the special effect of the World-Destroying Black Lotus.
The Taoist priest of Taiping did not chase after him, his hand holding the golden bridge was shaking.
It is obvious that neither side gained anything from this fight.
Luohu got something from that dirty blood.
Taiping frowned and thought, this thing might be no less than what Hongjun got from the Heavenly Dao.
In this case, he might become a strong enemy in the future.
"Humph!"
There was confidence on his face. What if Luo Hou had a chance? He was not afraid at all. He had the Tai Chi diagram to use for a while. It would not be too late to kill him after his Dao was stable.
Taoist Taiping turned and left the sea of blood. Coincidentally, at this moment, the Taoist bell rang again.
"when!"
Chen Zhu's gums were bleeding from biting his teeth. He used the Eight-Nine Profound Art to its full potential. The solid scales on the dragon's body exploded one by one, and it was a horrible sight.
The true light of the sun continues to shine on the body, repairing its injuries.
However, his injuries had not yet healed, so he had to ring the Dao Bell again. In a short period of time, at the cost of the collision of two innate treasures, he was able to forcibly suppress almost the entire prehistoric world.
He wanted to make the sea of blood flow backwards, but the sea of blood was so terrifying that this idea was too difficult.
The karma on his head was almost condensed into substance, and its power was not less than that of the sea of blood, and was even stronger.
That is a curse from Heaven, and Heaven does not like it.
Chen Zhu was well aware of this. He knew that this sea of blood must be resolved, otherwise he would suffer a great loss.
At this moment, a golden bridge appeared between heaven and earth, stabilizing the vast wilderness.
All the blood sea remained still, only the sound of the bells echoed.
"Candle God, I will stabilize the heaven and earth first, and you quickly deal with the sea of blood!"
Taoist Taiping shouted: "This sea of blood is of great importance. If it is not resolved, I am afraid that the world will be eroded clean."
Chen Zhu was touched. Taoist Taiping was indeed watching him. However, it was not the right time to reveal his identity and it was not the time to take advantage of others.
He thanked from afar:
"Thank you, Lord Wuji."
But the Tai Chi diagram alone is of no use. Chen Zhu's heart moved. This sea of blood is endless. If he really wants to suppress it, he must set it up in a separate world.
His heart moved and he trembled violently again.
The characters in mythology are not accidental, but inevitable.
He already had an idea in his mind, and this idea was so strong that it was almost as if the heaven was holding his hand and teaching him.
"Please lend me the Book of Earth to transform East Kunlun into a sea path!"
Chen Zhu asked from a distance, and Zhen Yuanzi, who was holding the Book of Earth in his hand, understood what he meant. He threw the Book of Earth to the ground and was ready to refine the entire East Kunlun.
"Zhen Yuanzi, don't move!"
Dong Wanggong shouted from the top of Dongshan Mountain: "This is my Pure Yang Dao Field. Have you asked me?"
Zhen Yuanzi paused...
But at this moment, the sound of a bell suddenly shook in the ancient world!
"when!"
It turned out that it was Chen Zhu who rang the Taoist bell and went straight to kill Dong Wanggong!
"How dare you, Zhu Zi!"
Dong Wanggong shouted loudly and used the peach staff transformed from his innate Ren water spiritual root to resist.
But the sound of the bell was created together with the measuring ruler. How could this mere innate spiritual root completely resist it?
A trace of the aftermath caused Dong Wanggong to be seriously injured and vomit blood.
"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, the prehistoric world is more important. The Lord of East Kunlun has been affected by the Jie Qi, so act quickly and don't delay."
Under Chen Zhu's urging, Zhen Yuanzi no longer hesitated and directly called the entire East Kunlun a sea of blood.
It carries the sea of blood, and Chen Zhu asks the void again:
"Please ask Yu Dao Ling Gen to send branches to fold the space."
A willow branch fell off and turned into a restriction connecting East Kunlun and a certain place.
Chen Zhu stretched out his hand again, leading the boundless sea of blood to flow into the restriction.
The endless ocean of blood actually all flowed into one pool.
This is the South Pole, and also the place where the Karma Fire Red Lotus was born.
Chen Zhu's face turned extremely ugly. It hurt, it hurt. The karma in his body turned into an endless flame of pain that burned him.
This is the world of Karma Fire Red Lotus, the Taishi era that was once buried by the fragments of Chaos Green Lotus.
What could contain an endless sea of blood? Chen Zhu couldn't think of a better place except for an era.
This place had always been burned by the red lotus of karmic fire, and the sea of blood had been burned dry, limiting its endless supply.
What if there were no restrictions?
Now the karmic fire just happened to restrict the sea of blood and prevent it from overflowing from the pool, thus finally preventing the karma above his head from increasing.
Chen Zhu originally wanted to try and see if he could pull up the Karma Fire Lotus.
But soon he slapped himself, came to his senses, and decided not to do anything that would cause him to be abused!
Apart from anything else, it is karma. Given his nature of doing harm to others every day, it is inevitable.
How can I survive if I carry the Karma Fire Lotus with me?
Not only that, Chen Zhu also knew that it was impossible for Heaven to give the Karma Fire Lotus to him.
Just because the blood sea was infused with the Taishi era at this time, a destiny was actually born in the infinite sea of blood.
This existence must be one of the top powerful beings in the world. This is not deliberate, it is natural.
Just like the first living dragon in the world, just like the great gods born in the Tao.
Just like Chen Zhu, their appearance is inevitable.
In the midst of the chaos, the sound of bells gradually died down, and the sea of blood was finally dealt with.
It was at this moment that the innate merits of Xuanhuang were bestowed upon the heavens, and the way of heaven rewarded the great master who had made such a contribution.
A ball of merit covering an area of one hundred acres fell down, among which Patriarch Hongyun and Patriarch Taichen, as well as Queen Mother of the West, Zulong, Shi Qilin and Yuanfeng, received five acres each for their contributions in saving the world.
The other innate sacred beings who took action, big and small, took away five acres.
Zhen Yuanzi made great contributions in combing the land veins and was awarded ten acres.
There were sixty acres left. Chen Zhu got twenty acres, Taiping got twenty acres, and the remaining twenty acres fell into the red lotus of karma in the sea of blood.
The God of Taiping took the merit, took the golden bridge, nodded to Chen Zhu, and left.
Chen Zhu was given twenty acres, plus his original ten acres, a total of thirty acres, and the total amount of Merit Qingyun was one hundred and twenty acres.
He should have been happy, but... Chen Zhu was emo.
He stared at the karma above his head and sighed from time to time.
This is such an unexpected disaster.
What to do? With so much karma, he will definitely be the first to be settled when the endless kalpas come.
"What should I do? I'm so annoyed. I'm so annoyed!"
Am I really going to be burned by the red lotus of karma?
I can't stand this. This thing can't offset the merits and demerits. Merits are merits and demerits are demerits.
There are rewards to be received, and there are punishments to be accepted.
Ahem, I'll update 5k a day these two days. It's a bit troublesome to update when I'm away from home. I'll resume updating after these two days.
(End of this chapter)