Yang An looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Now, the human race is just born, and even Nuwa, the goddess who created the human race, doesn’t pay much attention to it. Who would come to the human race at this time?
"Senior, you think too highly of me. As long as I know something, I will tell you everything I know!" Yang An said.
Although he didn't know who the old man in front of him was, he already had some guesses in his mind.
Moreover, no matter who this old man in front of him is, he must be a powerful man whose strength is far superior to his.
On the premise of not offending the other party, avoiding conflicts as much as possible naturally becomes an inevitable choice.
"I see that the human race lives a relatively stable life in this area. Why must we change? Why not just let nature take its course?" said the old man.
"Survival of the fittest, everything is like rowing against the current, if you don't move forward, you will fall behind!" Yang An said.
"Why don't you just go downstream instead of sailing against the current?" the old man asked.
"If we trace back to the source, how can we go straight down with the flow?" Yang An said.
"How will you continue?" the old man asked.
"A drop of water can wear away a stone. Even if you live like an ant, you should have lofty ambitions. Even if your life is as thin as paper, you should have an unyielding heart!" Yang An said firmly.
The old man nodded and stopped asking questions. Instead, he looked thoughtful, as if he understood something.
But in the end, he still let out a sigh. Even just this was not enough to achieve his wish.
“Senior, you might as well spend more time with the human race and see how we humans survive in this vast land!” Yang An said.
The question and answer just now is actually not complicated. It is nothing more than how humans should survive.
According to the old man, humans should let nature take its course and not force anything.
But he believes that humans must change, because if they want to survive in the wild land, they must change.
Although sailing against the current is difficult, it is something that humans must go through if they want to gradually become stronger.
If we just go with the flow, what awaits the human race will be destruction! It is impossible for the old man not to understand such a simple truth. The old man just thinks that the human race has little hope.
Compared with other creatures in the prehistoric world, the human race is indeed too weak. How easy is it to grow and develop?
According to his judgment, what the old man wanted to find was probably the foundation for the human race to gain a foothold and survive in the prehistoric land.
The old man nodded. He was able to become a human because he felt the opportunity to become a god! Now, although he has not found the opportunity to become a god, after talking with the human in front of him, this feeling has become stronger.
Over the next few decades, the old man no longer concealed himself and often appeared among the human race, carefully observing the changes in the human race.
Sometimes, the old man would sit and discuss with Yang An, and even give Yang An some advice.
After decades of observation, it would be unreasonable if Yang An still didn't know who the old man in front of him was.
If nothing unexpected happens, this old man is Laozi, the head of the Three Pure Ones!
It seems that after Nuwa became a saint, even a powerful person like Laozi could no longer sit still!
Come to think of it, among the six disciples under Taoist Patriarch Hongjun, Laozi is the eldest and is the eldest senior brother of Taoist Patriarch.
Now, Laozi, the eldest brother, has not yet achieved the Dao and become a saint, but Nuwa has achieved the Dao and become a saint first. How can Laozi not be anxious? However, as far as he knows, since Laozi has come to the human race, he is actually not far from achieving the Dao and becoming a saint.
One day, Yang An was sitting and discussing with an old man when suddenly a human ran in hurriedly.
"Chief, I finally understand. It turns out that our human race has always lacked fire!"
This was a big human being, and his face was filled with great excitement as he spoke.
Humans are actually not unfamiliar with fire. When lightning strikes a dead tree, flames will ignite.
But fire cannot burn forever, and thunder cannot strike dead trees forever. What humans need is fire that they can control freely.
"Chief, I have thought of a solution. Let me demonstrate it to you now!" the big man said excitedly.
Then, the big man took out the tools and demonstrated them in front of Yang An.
Yang An recognized it at a glance. This was the most primitive tool for making fire by drilling wood. He naturally understood what would happen next.
It seemed like the big man was using this tool for the first time. After failing several times, he gradually became proficient.
Soon, with the efforts of the big man, a wisp of green smoke appeared, followed by a glimmer of fire.
At first, the fire was very weak and seemed like it would go out at any time, but under the big man's care, the fire gradually grew stronger and began to burn fiercely.
At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared above the nine heavens, and boundless merits gathered and descended from the sky.
Boundless merit descended and split into two, with most of it falling on the big man's head and merging into his body.
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In an instant, Yang An and the old man could feel that the big man's cultivation level began to rise steadily.
The other half of the merit fell on the fire that the big man got by drilling wood, transforming it into a fire of merit.
After a period of time, the boundless merits dissipated and the big man's aura gradually stabilized.
The big man opened his eyes and said loudly: "From now on, I am Suirenshi!"
Although Yang An already knew everything, he was still filled with emotion when he saw this scene with his own eyes.
This is the human race, full of creativity. He just gave a direction, and such an incredible scene appeared.
Since humans have no fire, they can make fire by rubbing two sticks together, making flame a tool that humans can control freely.
"This? What is this? I understand. So that's it!" the old man muttered to himself.
Nuwa formed human beings out of clay, and Heaven bestowed infinite merit upon her, allowing her to attain sainthood in one fell swoop.
At that time, he was wondering what was so special about the human race that allowed Nuwa to become a saint.
Therefore, he came to the human race in person, wanting to find out the reason why Nuwa became a saint, which was also an opportunity for him to become a saint.
Over the years, he had often talked with the human leader and had gained a lot, but he was still one step away from success.
Now, after seeing with his own eyes that Suiren made fire by drilling wood, and that Heaven had bestowed infinite merit upon him, he finally realized.
The next moment, the old man took a step forward and stood on the ninth heaven. He said in a loud voice: "I am Taiqing Laozi. Today I establish the 'Human Religion' to educate the human race. The way of heaven will bear witness to it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Dao was moved and bestowed boundless merit upon him, which merged into Laozi's body.
"I am Laozi, and now I have become a saint! From today on, I am the Great Pure Daode Tianzun!"
In an instant, heaven and earth shook, purple air filled the sky, the clouds were colorful, and auspicious clouds appeared above Laozi's head. This was already a sign of a saint.
Laozi became a saint, and his holy power was boundless, shaking the entire prehistoric world and affecting countless living beings.
At this time, among the human race, in the face of the infinite holy power, all of them could no longer hold on and all knelt on the ground.
After Laozi attained sainthood, he turned to look at the human race and spoke again: "I founded a religion among the human race. As the leader of the religion, I have the responsibility to educate the human race. Today, I will preach for three hundred years to repay the karma!"
(End of this chapter)