Chapter five hundred and seventy eighth
Chapter 578: The Supreme Ancestor Bu Tianque
The ancestor dragon angrily hit Huaguo Mountain, and the ancestor of the Supreme One repaired the heavenly palace.
In the world of Journey to the West, it is not like other myths that Nuwa repairs the sky.
This world is the Taishang Ancestor refining stones and replenishing the sky.
As for what changes will happen in the future, no one knows.
The Supreme Ancestor collected the intertwined earth, merged it into the Bagua Furnace, and refined the stone to repair the sky.
As for the leader of the human race, Pan Huang was the deputy next to the Supreme Ancestor.
Now, no matter whether he has cultivation or knowledge, he cannot make up for the heavens, so he can only do some basic things.
He held a fan in his hand, and a random fan was blown, and a divine fire was generated to barbecue the Bagua stove.
The breath of fortune is brewing in the Bagua furnace, and the Bagua furnace that refines the Butian Stone contains a rich aura of fortune. I believe that in tens of millions of years, this Bagua furnace may also be able to be nurtured into a creature.
"It's still a long time to refine it, don't let the sky fall."
The Supreme Ancestor refined it for a while, thought about it, and added some nine-turn iron and put it into the Bagua Furnace.
As my mind moved slightly, the time in this Bagua furnace changed.
Panhuang saw that as soon as the nine-turn iron was put into the Bagua furnace, a molded iron rod appeared.
The stars in the middle are darkly spread out, and the two ends are covered with golden pieces.
The patterns are densely covered with ghosts and gods, and dragon patterns and phoenix seals are created on it.
The name Lingyang stick is a name, and five colors of rays appear.
If it weren't the famous golden cudgel in later generations, what would it be?
The ancestor refined the golden cudgel and threw it out. The rod stretched out in an instant, spreading across the heaven and earth, supporting the heaven so that the heaven would no longer fall.
Then, he officially refines the Sky-Booning Stone.
One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces...
Many sky-repairing stones were refined, and Panhuang took a rough look and found a total of 365 pieces.
The ancestor sent out these 365 Heaven-filling stones together, just to complete the cracks in the sky.
As for the remaining piece in the legend, Dao Ren Lu did not see it...
This is strange...
Later generations thought that Nuwa refined stones to repair the sky. After repairing the sky, there was still a repair stone. Nuwa left it in Huaguo Mountain. After years of transformation into a stone monkey, he became a great saint of the world!
But in this world, the Taishang Ancestor refined 365 pieces, and all 365 pieces of repairing the sky stones came in handy!
Not many, not many, just right.
"So, where did Sun Wukong come from?"
Daoren Lu couldn't help but think of this.
"You have participated in the refining of stones and replenishing the sky and provoking fortune. You have already been spiritual. After tens of thousands of years, you can get freedom, so I will leave you here."
But at this moment, the Taishang Ancestor made the best efforts to refine stones and repair the sky, leaving the Bagua Furnace on the Huaguo Mountain, and spoke out loud.
What he said moved Daoren Lu.
It turns out that Sun Wukong, who was in trouble in the future, was not the reincarnation of the Heaven Stone, but a Bagua furnace?
This seems incredible, but when you think about it carefully, it makes sense.
Yes, how could the Supreme Ancestor exist? His merits and fortunes are involved. In an instant, the number of thoughts flashed by billions. How could he miscalculate the number of Heaven-Suan Stones and leave a piece of them?
The refined Sky-Booning Stone must be used for the refining of the sky, not many, and not many.
Daoren Lu remembered the saying in Journey to the West again.
On the top of the mountain, there is an immortal stone. The stone is three twelve feet and five inches high, two twelve feet round. Three twelve feet and five inches high, three twelve feet and five inches high, three twelve feet and three hundred and sixty-five degrees of the sky; two twelve feet round, two twelve feet round, according to the twenty-four qi of the political calendar. There are nine orifices and eight holes on the top, and the nine palaces and eight trigrams. There is no shade on all sides, and there are lingering orchids on the left and right. Since its opening, it has been felt by the natural beauty of the earth, and the moon is bright, and after a long time of feeling, it has become a spiritual sense. It raises immortals. One day it bursts and a stone egg is produced, which is as big as a ball. Because of the wind, it turns into a stone monkey.
These three, six feet and five inches are high, and are 365 degrees from the circumference; two, four feet are round, and are 2, four feet from the throne and eight holes on the political calendar. Isn’t it a stone that conforms to the principles of the Eight Trigrams?
Isn’t it the Bagua Furnace?
Obviously, the Supreme Ancestor refining stones and replenishing the sky, leaving behind the Bagua furnace, which turned into a stone as time passed, and later Sun Wukong was born.
This is where everything comes from.
This can also explain the situation when Sun Wukong entered another Bagua furnace later...
"The ancestor refining stones to replenish the sky, saving the people of the world, and giving peace to all living beings. This is a great good deed. In the name of the patriarch of the human race, I hope that the ancestor will be the great emperor of our human race!"
At this time, Pan Huang bowed his hand and spoke respectfully at the Supreme Ancestor.
He really wanted to recruit this supreme being!
"I'm used to being lazy and don't want to mess with too many things."
When the Supreme Ancestor shook his head and smiled when he heard this.
In this world, he has experienced hundreds of millions of years, witnessing the rise and death of emperors, and seeing the birth and destruction of countless races. For an endless long time, everything will die, and only he will last forever.
Heaven and earth are destroyed but he is not destroyed. Heaven and earth are destroyed, and he reopens the sky.
It seems meaningless to be a guest of this little human emperor.
"Fellow Daoist will take charge, and this day will be more stable, and there will be no need to make up for the day one day."
Daoren Lu spoke happily.
"It makes some sense."
The ancestor thought for a while, nodded, his mind moved slightly, and a clone walked out of his body, but it was an old man with kindness and kindness.
"Taishang Laojun, you can enter the heavenly court!"
The Supreme Ancestor spoke indifferently, and his figure disappeared.
"yes."
The man named Taishang Laojun nodded, took the banana fan of Taishang Laozu, and then looked at Panhuang and bowed: "I have seen the Human Emperor."
"Old man is exempt from gifts!"
Pan Huang hurriedly returned the greeting. Although he felt a little regretful, he was more excited.
Although the Supreme Ancestor was powerful, he did not have much aura. Although this Supreme Ancestor was still powerful, he had some humanity.
Laojun is more suitable for his tribe than Laozu!
"From today, our human race will be the overlord of this world!"
Standing on the Huaguo Mountain, looking down at the vast world, he got the Emperor Taishang and was proud of him.
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The biggest crisis between heaven and earth has been resolved, and the human race has become the master of the entire world.
The human race began to establish heaven and rule the world.
As the first person between heaven and earth, Panhuang led mankind to defeat the battle of all things, the battle of man and dragon, and then completed the world, and naturally became the emperor of the heavenly court.
Some people call him Panhuang, and some people call him Emperor.
Those descendants of the human race who were born later called Pangu because Pangu existed too long ago!
In order to illustrate how powerful and mighty the Emperor Pangu was, some descendants of the human race also recorded the great events of creating the world on Panhuang's head.
They said that the human emperor Pangu created the world and refined stones to replenish the sky.
Someone wrote a poem to praise the Emperor of Humanity:
Chaos are not divided into chaos, and no one sees the vastness.
Since Pangu broke through Hongmeng, he has developed the distinction between the clear and turbidity.
It brings all living beings to be kind and discovers that everything will become good.
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If such a legend is passed down, in later generations, it doesn't matter who really opened up the world.
Chapter completed!