bookrandom Chapter 786: Anger at Mount Buzhou
Chapter 786: Anger at Mount Buzhou
It was originally a one-on-three situation, but Ahura turned it into a four-person melee. But it’s fine this way.
A battle full of uncertainty will be more interesting.
Dong Wanggong slowly stood up and said, "It has to be you, Saint Boxi."
Once the four of them enter the space of thought dimension, there is no doubt that Gonggong will find Zhurong, and then Ahura's opponent can only be him, Dong Wanggong.
Ahura smiled and said, "As I recall, your name is Emperor Donghua, right?"
"In my opinion, you are no less ideological than a saint. It is fair for me to fight you alone."
After saying that, Ahura snapped his fingers and reversed the sacred arena.
It actually turned everything around into three-dimensional, four-dimensional or even multi-dimensional space.
Here their bodies are assimilated into their thoughts and become invisible and intangible.
Dong Wanggong was slightly surprised: "This is the space of thinking. Everything exists in the form of thought."
Whether it is mountains, rivers, earth, birds, beasts, insects, fish, or all the energy in the real world, it has all turned into thoughts.
Thoughts are like cultivation in reality. The deeper the thoughts, the higher the person’s cultivation.
"It's hard to imagine that you would go down such a path."
Duke Dong was greatly impressed.
He thought that the so-called ideological struggle was a state of meditation for each of them.
But not.
Instead, everything about this person turns into thoughts and then into games.
"Don't you like it, Dong Wanggong, Donghua Emperor, Fusang Emperor, the almighty ancestor of Quanzhen."
Ahura's series of words caught Dong Wanggong off guard.
Just as he gained a foothold in this dimension of thought, all his information was read out by Ahura.
Dong Wanggong asked tentatively: "Can you hear what I'm thinking?"
Ahura shook his head: "Of course not, otherwise this ideological struggle will lose its original meaning."
"That's good." Dong Wanggong closed his eyes and sat on the ground.
Soon his thought dimension also appeared, it was very high, as high as two floors, which surprised Ahura.
Ahura nodded: "There are too many Eastern Heavenly Emperors, and they have taken away most of the source of the Emperor's Way. Otherwise, you would not be able to rank in the top three among the Emperors."
After saying that, Ahura slowly closed his eyes and sat on the ground.
Two different forms of thinking are intertwined and constantly collide.
.........
On the other side, Zhurong and Gonggong were slow to get into the swing of things.
"Thought dimension? That won't do. When I'm indecisive, I always use my fists to speak, which is not my strong point."
Zhurong defeated Gonggong at the beginning, but there were still many regrets.
The two's strength is actually about the same.
But once you enter the so-called dimension of thought, I'm afraid things will be different.
Gonggong snorted and smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he transformed everything: "What? Are you scared? Fists are good at talking, but not always. I want to see how high your thoughts are, a fiery barbarian."
"Old bastard, I am the God of Fire, I use fire to transform, and I am called the Red Emperor."
Zhu Rong's body was completely transformed into thought in the next moment.
Gonggong did not waste any time and immediately turned into a stream of light and entangled with it.
"Zhu Rong, the battle at Mount Buzhou happened too long ago, why not do it again?" Gong Gong laughed wildly.
Although a long time has passed, he dare not forget every scene of that year.
"Everyone in the world thinks that it was me, Gonggong, who started the fight for the throne because I was dissatisfied with the Emperor Shaohao passing the throne to Zhuanxu. But who can understand my good intentions?"
In my dream I return to the ancient times, when a giant god with a human face and a snake body, with nine tails swaying above the sky and the sea, was like a tide.
He is Gonggong, the god of water and lord of the Yellow River.
"Zhu Rong! It's all because of you. Why? Why don't you just stay in your Guangming Palace and come here to fight against me?"
"Is it because of the so-called great way dispute? Water and fire can never coexist!"
At the foot of Mount Buzhou, Gonggong roared wildly and the sky was in chaos.
Yes, I am a sinner, and all human disasters were caused by the flood.
In that era, everyone despised floods and believed that all disasters were caused by water. But have you ever remembered that water is the source of life?
Gonggong would never forget that Dayu's achievements in controlling the flood would be remembered for generations to come.
Under such great power, he was forced to become a sinner for all eternity.
Zhurong under the Palace of Light finally spoke from the endless fire domain.
"Sinful God Gonggong, stop making unfounded arguments. No matter what you say, you have to admit that it was you who started the war and caused the flood that destroyed the world."
"You are wrong!"
The might of the fire god Zhurong was fully displayed, and it was so overwhelming that both heaven and earth could not breathe.
It is said that water can conquer fire, but Zhurong's fire can also continue to grow in water.
After hearing this, Gonggong burst into laughter, and his laughter was quite sarcastic.
"Am I wrong? Yes, for a solitary god like you, you only need to sit high up in the Palace of Light. Why do you need to think about your people? Because you don't have any people at all."
Gonggong became more and more excited as he spoke. He attacked Zhuanxu's army, almost annihilated Zhuanxu's tribe, and seized the throne. By then...
But it was the appearance of Zhu Rong that forced him into this situation.
The incompleteness at this moment has already been shaky. In Gonggong's eyes, the earth invaded by water and fire has already been devastated.
This scene in the long river of time is surprisingly similar.
Gonggong's hand was already on Mount Buzhou, attracting everyone's attention.
The audience outside the sacred arena all stared with bated breath.
"Is it going to collide? The most colorful stroke in the history of mythology."
Gonggong angrily hit Mount Buzhou!
But after a long delay, Gonggong still had no urge to crash into him.
"Actually, this is not a good idea for me, Gonggong. It is not necessary to collide with him."
This time, he actually let it go.
Even Zhu Rong was surprised because he knew the secret.
"Back then, I had the chance to stop you from crashing into Mount Buzhou and prevent all the lives in the world from being destroyed, but in the end, I missed the last chance because of a momentary thought."
This became Zhurong's lifelong shame, and he lived in seclusion in Guangming Palace from then on.
Never came out again.
All of a sudden, Zhu Rong's expression relaxed.
Everyone knows that water and fire are incompatible, and Gonggong is Zhurong's lifelong enemy.
But who knows that old enemies are often the people who understand each other the most.
"You have different ideas from Emperor Zhuanxu. As soon as he took the throne, he severed the connection between heaven and earth, and separated humans and gods forever. Some people were able to survive, while others could not."
There is no doubt that Gonggong was wrong to hit Mount Buzhou in anger.
But putting aside the word "anger", even Zhu Rong couldn't help but reflect.
If the connection between heaven and earth is cut off, and gods cannot come down and people cannot go up, can the chaotic order be turned into order?
This answer has not been verified by later generations, because the heaven and earth are fundamentally endless or complete.
"You crashed into Mount Buzhou and opened up the path to the gods for future generations. It's hard for me to comment on this matter."