The Eighty-second Great Preaching of the Dharma Wheel Turning of the Ghosts and Spirits of Retribution for Karma

  Returning to Zu Wu's temple, Hou Tu gradually calmed down and began to think about this trip to Qingqiu Mountain.

  Master Zhou only said that he had cleared up the six causes and effects, pointed out the direction, but did not point out the way. How can it be good? Is he unaware or unwilling to say? Thinking carefully, Master's previous words and deeds are indeed somewhat strange. Building the six-way wheel should be a good thing, and it is also a grand event that benefits all living beings, which should not be inferior to Nüwa's merit of creating humans. Why did he still want to hesitate like that, waiting for some kind of opportunity?

  Why not go and ask the River Styx Master, who is also extremely knowledgeable about the soul, at least he helped with the reincarnation array and created the Asura tribe, he must have a way. After making up his mind, Hou Tu got up and went to the Blood Sea under Jiuyou.

  Minghe Laozu was in the Blood Sea Town Soul Temple, also wandering in the void, seeking to understand the heavenly mechanism. What exactly is the opportunity that Zhou Cheng spoke of? Using a ghost as an introduction to create the Shura tribe seems impossible, otherwise it would be feared that they would suffer the wrath of the saint, following in the footsteps of Emperor Jun's death. Just when there was nothing to gain, a thought suddenly arose and he became aware that Hou Tu had arrived at the Blood Sea again, got up and stepped out of the Blood Sea.

  "Haha... I said why the three corpses were shaking, it turned out that Hou Tu Shimei had arrived, and the Blood Sea was indeed radiant. Why are you still standing outside? Come in with your master and sit down in the Blood Sea, and treat yourself as the honored guest of the Town Soul Temple." The old ancestor of Minghe River is not as good as a saint, but his nose is particularly sensitive. This time on the trip to Qingqiu Mountain, he smelled many flavors, and his attitude towards Hou Tu also changed 180 degrees immediately.

  "Let it be, just some trivial matters to ask for advice, but it's not good to disturb the senior brother." Hou Tu looked at the boundless bloody sea under his feet, which was extremely smelly, and slightly frowned, not wanting to go in.

  Minghe cursed in his heart: Hmph, why didn't you disdain going to Qingqiu Mountain? You're just afraid of being tainted by the bloody sea. How can outsiders know the comfort of the bloody sea? "Well, since Shimei is busy and in a hurry, it's fine like this... Ha... ha... ha..." He laughed awkwardly.

  Houtu didn't mind and directly stated the purpose of his visit: "This time, I came to Qingqiu Mountain because Master Zhou Cheng told me that I have learned about the fundamental prosperity of the future proliferation of the Honghuang people."

  "Huh? What is it?" Minghe's one Dao heart was immediately hung high.

  "It is only by establishing the six paths of reincarnation, supplementing the damage to the Heavenly Way with the cycle of cause and effect, and establishing the norms of heaven and earth, that the prosperity of the species can be achieved, and the good and evil causes and effects of all living beings can be fully realized."

  "Alright, how can we build the Six Paths of Reincarnation? Although my senior brother may not have great talent, he is willing to put in great effort." Minghe's eyes lit up, his nose twitched, and suddenly he smelled something - merit!

  Houtu's face turned slightly red, "Sister also didn't know, so she came to ask the way from her brother."

  Minghe thought carefully, but it didn't seem right. This six reincarnation theory had never been heard of in the Purple Cloud Palace, and it was likely that Zhou Cheng had told him by chance, fearing that it was a great secret between heaven and earth. If this great merit was really so easy to obtain, those saints would have lined up to build it long ago, how could it be left until now? This matter must have another inside story.

  "How did Elder Zhou pass on?"

  "It's said that everything has its own destiny."

  Ming River jumped up as soon as he heard that, and this week Master Cheng said with a full mouth what was destined to be, why didn't he even come out with half of it? Where is the destiny, clearly waiting for the opportunity, just in case someone else snatched it away before he had a chance.

  "Why don't we join hands to turn the Wheel of Rebirth, and absorb the ghosts from heaven and earth here?" The Naihe didn't want to easily give up this opportunity to gain great merit, and had an idea.

  "Then raised in a sea of blood?"

  Minghe listened and was speechless. Is this still called the Six Paths of Reincarnation? "But it's not bad for a ghost to stay here either..."

  Two people sat opposite each other in silence, this method really wasn't a solution.

  Helpless, the two of them simultaneously started calculating the heavenly mechanism with their hands, wanting to catch a glimpse of the underlying principle.

  After a long time, Hou Tu and Minghe Laozu opened their eyes almost simultaneously, with an ominous color in each other's eyes.

  "Sister, brother suddenly remembered that there were still some important things to deal with in the clan, so he went back first. Sister should continue to cultivate her understanding of the heavenly machine and quickly establish the six paths of reincarnation."

  Houtu heard the words but didn't respond, her body was in a sea of blood in this extremely yin place. Under the pull of the heavenly mechanism, she calculated that the six paths of reincarnation indeed had a great affinity with this place. However, a thread of the heavenly mechanism revealed many ominous signs, which scared away the Naihe River.

  "Alas, the Six Paths of Reincarnation is indeed not built in a day." Although the heavenly mechanism revealed an unclear omen, Hou Tu was not afraid. She had made up her mind to build the Six Paths of Reincarnation and thus took out the Tian Di Xuan Huang Ling Long Pagoda from thin air, placing it on top of her head, intending to borrow the power of this treasure to further deduce the heavenly mechanism.

  For a great master of the Tao, the existence of time is a waste. More or less, it's all the same. This time, Hou Tu borrowed the help of Lingbao and the power of the land to spend 100 years calculating the celestial mechanism, and finally made a discovery.

  "Alas... senior brother, is this what you've been worried about?" Hou Tu opened her eyes, a pair of beautiful pupils revealing a misty water color, evoking sympathy from those who saw her. After a hundred years of effort, and with Zhou Cheng's previous words as guidance, Hou Tu had already calculated the cause and effect of the six paths of reincarnation.

  Suddenly, in the void, a faint purple gas stream shot out and entered the body of Hou Tu. It was the Great Way's response to Hou Tu's thoughts, displaying the supreme power of the Great Way, wanting to lend Hou Tu a helping hand.

  Houtu felt that his cultivation had suddenly surged, and the realm of the saint, which was once extremely unfamiliar, seemed to be within reach. Gradually, it even seemed as if he already possessed the power of a saint, except that his Dao heart realm still remained at the level of an auxiliary master, without any change.

  With a surge of emotions, Hou Tu couldn't help but shed tears. "The Heavenly Dao's laws have also come to assist me in increasing my powers. It seems that my reincarnation into the Six Paths has already been decided. Master brother, why did you not clearly inform me about this earlier? Is it because you can't bear to part with Hou Tu?"

  Houtu cried, the second strange thing since Honghuang...

  Or perhaps Hou Tu was about to transform into the six paths of reincarnation, and this time he cried out, causing a sympathetic response from heaven and earth. The Nine Serenity Blood Sea churned violently, but did not stir up a massive wave, instead it seemed like a sudden jolt, shaking the Naihe Bridge in the Blood Sea Town Hall, making him also see what was happening outside, Hou Tu crying so bitterly, although he was his senior brother, he couldn't scold or advise him, he just stood there, pretending to be oblivious.

  Thirty-three days later, the saints all opened their Taoist eyes at the same time. Their eyes had different colors, and it was unknown whether they were sighing or excited, as if relieved. In an instant, they closed their eyes again and wandered away in the vast expanse of the universe.

  Qing Hill, Clear Peace Lake.

  Zhou Cheng threw down his fishing rod, took off his rain hat and let it fall to the ground, sighed, turned around and stepped into thin air, disappearing from sight.

  Houtu's face was full of tears, her eyes were already blurry, like a pear blossom in the rain, it was quite desolate. She didn't even use her hands to wipe them away, causing her collar to become completely wet. Turning around to face Qingqiu Mountain, she murmured:

  "Senior brother, after repeatedly helping me, you have shown great kindness and favor. Your feelings are sincere, your kindness is deep. Although it was also your plan, I, Hou Tu, have already etched it in my heart, and there is an attachment that should not be there. Senior brother, as the Saint of Chaos, you entrust yourself to the void, the void will not break, the Heavenly Way will not perish, then countless kalpas will not be destroyed. But I, Hou Tu, a humble ancestor witch, have been mistakenly loved by you many times, it's not worth it, it's not worth it... I'm not worthy of senior brother's mistaken love..."

  "One day, Qinglian arrived, and Hou Tu was no longer a witch. Master brother, you already knew that Hou Tu is no longer a witch, why didn't you want to see me for the last time? Is it because Hou Tu is not worthy of Master brother's concern? The saint is indeed without desire, without emotion, without attachment, and without worry!"

  Looking towards Qingqiu Mountain for a long time without any response, Hou Tu gradually became desperate, closed her eyes, slightly opened her cherry lips, and was about to recite the incantation when suddenly an extremely familiar voice came over, interrupting her spell.

  "Houtu..."

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