The Human Dao Secret Realm!
The Taishang Dao Juzi and the Purple Bamboo Bodhisattva had disappeared from the Human Dao Secret Realm. Gu Hai and Binghime were at a loss. However, Gu Hai took out a bamboo scroll that Old Man Guanqi had seen from the Wen Dao Sacred Hall and the Spirit Summoning Hall, and a Ghost Sealing Box that sealed countless evil spirits.
Gu Hai took out the bamboo scroll and read it carefully.
"The Merciful and Compassionate Rokudō Shin-kun!"
Gu Hai raised an eyebrow when he saw the title.
The Merciful and Compassionate Rokudō Shin-kun?
Who was Rokudō Shin-kun?
Although the words were simple, they were full of praises.
"Your Majesty, this is Rokudō Shin-kun? Who is he? It says that wherever Rokudō Shin-kun goes, he saves people and is merciful and compassionate. As long as Rokudō Shin-kun comes, the world can be easily solved. Wherever Rokudō Shin-kun goes, there is no trace of disaster, and the world is peaceful. The people live and work in peace? "Binghime said in confusion.
Gu Hai frowned and nodded. He was also confused.
"Hmm, this should be eight hundred thousand years old. Look at the age, it should be eight hundred thousand years ago. This Rokudō Shin-kun is amazing. Wherever he goes, all the sacred grounds and heavenly dynasties welcome him. All the suffering people want Rokudō Shin-kun to come. In the end, all the people in the world praise Rokudō Shin-kun and are grateful to Rokudō Shin-kun. Every day, they pray for Rokudō Shin-kun! "Binghime said curiously.
"Yes, Rokudō Shin-kun?" Gu Hai narrowed his eyes and nodded.
Binghime didn't know, but Gu Hai knew because Daqiansheng had personally explained this world to him. The master of this world was the Immortal of the Six Paths. He was the heavens.
The Immortal of the Six Paths? Perhaps it was this so-called Rokudō Shin-kun.
Long Zhanguo said that the Immortal of the Six Paths was the heavens, and this world was his. He could be anyone or anything. Perhaps it was the Immortal of the Six Paths who played with the world.
"Eight hundred thousand years ago, speaking of which, I read in the ancient records of Solar Palace. That year, the three sacred grounds officially became the three most prosperous sacred grounds in the world. It seems that there was a great calamity eight hundred thousand years ago. I can't remember clearly, but it seems that after the calamity, blood flowed like rivers, and ninety percent of the people in the world died!" Binghime recalled.
"Oh? What did you say? There was a great calamity eight hundred thousand years ago, and after the calamity, ninety percent of the people in the world died? "Gu Hai was puzzled.
"Yes, it might be more than that. It seems that many races were completely wiped out. But I've looked through a lot of records, but there is no record of that great calamity. This is only one of the records I read at that time. Perhaps it was a mistake, but it is indeed eight hundred thousand years ago! "Binghime frowned.
Great calamity? Ninety percent of the people died? What did that mean? Gu Hai naturally understood. Even an entire world war would not be so tragic. Countless races were wiped out?
Wasn't the Immortal of the Six Paths at that time?
The Immortal of the Six Paths traveled the world, saving people from trouble, and showing great compassion? Could it be that because of him, the people saw hope and calmed the chaos in the world?
Gu Hai looked at the scroll in front of him with a trace of doubt. "Great Compassion Rokudō Shin-kun!"
Maybe it was true! In that case, this bamboo scroll was of no use to him.
Useless?
"No!" Gu Hai's pupils suddenly shrank.
There were so many ancient scrolls in the Temple of Wen Dao. Why did the Old Man Guanqi choose this scroll, which was full of flattery?
The article was indeed beautifully written, catchy, and contained a great sense of happiness. However, in the end, it was just an article to flatter.
Old Man Guanqi wouldn't be so bored as to read this, right?
Gu Hai was silent for a while and carefully read the article again. There was nothing else except for praising the Immortal of the Six Paths. Was there anything else?
"Your Majesty, this Rokudō Shin-kun might be an expert from a Holy Land. Unfortunately, no one knows about his Holy Land. Although there is such a beautiful article praising him, everything has become history. It has been eight hundred thousand years. Unfortunately, it has become a lump of yellow soil!" Binghime said with a wry smile.
"Wait, what did you say?" Gu Hai raised his eyebrows and looked at Binghime.
"I said, it has become a lump of yellow soil!" Binghime was puzzled.
"No, the first sentence!" Gu Hai seemed to have caught something.
"I said, this Rokudō Shin-kun might be an expert from a Holy Land …!" Binghime did not finish her sentence.
"An expert from a Holy Land? Rokudō Shin-kun? "Gu Hai's expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong? Your Majesty? What did I say wrong? "Binghime was puzzled.
However, Gu Hai's eyes flickered with uncertainty.
Something was wrong. Something was wrong. This article was called "The Merciful Rokudō Shin-kun". Why was it not called "The Merciful Immortal of the Six Paths"?
Was it not the Immortal of the Six Paths who turned into a mortal and wandered the world?
Saving people from suffering? What a joke. If the heavens were so merciful, why didn't the heavens show mercy when so many people were dying and suffering every day? Instead, the heavens were heartless and treated the common people as dogs. Why did the heavens show mercy eight hundred thousand years ago?
The heavens showed mercy once and the whole world praised it? What was he doing?
Bribing the whole world?
Gu Hai suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Binghime had said that the three Holy Lands had completely risen eight hundred thousand years ago. Had they existed since ancient times?
During the Thousand Saints Assembly, the ten thousand Saints were basically from the three Holy Lands. Clearly, the heavens were biased towards the three Holy Lands. In other words, the heavens were looking out for the three Holy Lands.
Since the heavens were looking out for them, why did the three Holy Lands only rise eight hundred thousand years ago?
Could it be that something had happened eight hundred thousand years ago that caused the heavens to look out for the three Holy Lands?
The other Holy Lands had already reached their limit of tens of thousands of years and disappeared completely. But, the three Holy Lands were still alive and kicking.
Eight hundred thousand years ago, the world was empty and there was a great calamity?
Could it be?
Gu Hai had a scary thought in his mind.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Is there anything different about this article? "Binghime looked at Gu Hai's expression and looked at the bamboo scroll in confusion.
He couldn't see anything terrifying on the bamboo slips.
Gu Hai's eyelids twitched.
Maybe, maybe, that Rokudō Shin-kun was really Rokudō Shin-kun in the past. But, was it just a great battle eight hundred thousand years ago? He …
Gu Hai firmly believed that there was no such thing as love or hate for no reason. Why did Rokudō Shin-kun preach to the world so that everyone would love him and be grateful to him?
"Could it be that Rokudō Shin-kun wasn't Xian back then? Could it be that Xian was someone else? Could it be that Rokudō Shin-kun succeeded in defying the heavens? Kill the Heavens and replace them? Have I become the Heavens, the Master of the Immortal Firmament, the Immortal of the Six Daos? "Gu Hai couldn't help but have such a thought.
"Hiss ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Gu Hai sucked in a cold breath.
If that was the case, then everything made sense.
Since Rokudō Shin-kun had become an immortal, he had destroyed all evidence of the calamity eight hundred thousand years ago. All that was left were things from before or after. This article titled 'Great Compassion and Great Compassion Rokudō Shin-kun' was something that someone had praised him for in the past. He did not destroy it.
Through this article, Old Man Guanqi could guess the answer as well.
Why were the three holy grounds flourishing? Perhaps, the Immortal of the Six Daos had helped them in his heaven-defying battle eight hundred thousand years ago. Was that the merit of the Immortal of the Six Daos?
Nine out of ten houses in the world were empty, and ninety percent of the living beings were dead. Countless races were wiped out. It should be because the battle back then was so intense that it affected the entire world. It was because all the living beings were caught up in the battle that led to such a calamity.
Why was the Immortal of the Six Daos saving lives and being so compassionate? He was bribing all the living beings in the world so that they could help him defy the heavens. At the very least, the entire world would give him boundless sentiments, and one strand of sentiments would be one merit. 129,600 merit points would be one origin fate number, boundless fate number, and boundless destiny. As long as he opened his mouth, he could mobilize the power of all living beings in the world. At the very least, he could mobilize the power of all living beings who were grateful to him.
Defying the heavens?
Perhaps it was not impossible. At the very least, it seemed to indicate that back then, Rokudō Shin-kun succeeded in killing the heavens, seized the position of the heavens, and became the Immortal of the Six Daos. The Immortal of the Six Daos.
"Your Majesty, why can't I see anything different about this article? What did you see?" Binghime asked curiously.
Gu Hai took a deep breath and calmed down. He shook his head and said, "No, nothing. I might be thinking too much."
"Huh?" Binghime was confused.
Boom!
Gu Hai flipped his hand and punched the bamboo slip. In an instant, the bamboo slip turned into dust.
"Your Majesty, why did you destroy the bamboo slip?"
"The bamboo slip is useless now. It can't appear again. Binghime, remember this. You didn't see anything just now. We didn't see anything on the bamboo slip!" Gu Hai said solemnly.
Although she didn't know what Gu Hai meant, Binghime didn't think the contents of the bamboo slip were dangerous at all. There was no big secret. It was just a bunch of flattery. Did she have to pay attention to that? However, since Gu Hai had spoken, Binghime chose to listen to Gu Hai.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I didn't see anything just now!" Binghime nodded.
Gu Hai smiled faintly and nodded.
In his hand was a ghost-sealing box.
Although the ghosts inside had been sucked dry by Long Zhanguo's black ball, Gu Hai was still curious.
The Second Palace of the Human Dao Secret Realm? It was called the Soul-Summoning Palace. Why were there thousands of coffins in the Soul-summoning Hall? He didn't have time to see what kind of corpses were inside. Why did the heavens put them there?
He definitely didn't have time to check the coffins in the hall. Only the ghost-sealing box was there. In the eyes of Taishang and the others, it was just a box to seal ghosts. However, Gu Hai guessed that there must be a purpose for it. Otherwise, it wouldn't be placed there.
Moreover, since Taishang and the others wanted to harm him, it meant that they knew what the ghost-sealing box was. They had opened it before, so evil ghosts must have escaped. Why was there another evil ghost in it when it was opened again? Could it be that the ghost-sealing box was the evil ghost that the Soul-summoning Hall wanted to summon?
Gu Hai looked at the box carefully for a while, but it looked ordinary. He couldn't see what material it was made of, but it was extremely hard. There was no ghost in it now. It was just an empty box. Gu Hai took a deep breath and carefully held it in his hand. He would study it later.
"Your Majesty, are we still going to chase after Taishang and the others?" Binghime frowned.
"Yes!" Gu Hai said with a smile.
"But, where did they go? We don't know! "Binghime was confused.
"They must have split up! One is in this direction, and the other is in that direction! "Gu Hai pointed in two directions.
"Uh? Your Majesty, why …? "Binghime was stunned.
"Look at the grass on the ground. Is it wrinkled?" Gu Hai said with a smile.
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