Within a few days of Wang Chenglong leaving, the two policemen boarded the door of Wang Dachun's house, and the women in the village had little knowledge, and Wang Meifang herself was nervous about the sudden arrival of the police.

Zhang Yuan saw the police when he came out for a walk in the morning, and when he saw the police enter Wang Dachun's house, Zhang Yuan followed him in.

The two policemen may have seen too many rural women like Wang Meifang, but they didn't make a fuss about Wang Meifang's crampedness, and after dissuading Wang Meifang, who was about to pour tea, one of the policemen said: "Sister, don't be busy, we're just here to learn about some information." ”

Looking at the nervous Aunt Meifang, Zhang Yuan stepped forward and interjected, "Is there something wrong?"

The two policemen were a little puzzled by the sudden appearance of Zhang Yuan, judging from the files they checked, Wang Meifang should be the only one at home in this family, I don't know who the man who suddenly appeared is.

"You are?"

"Neighbors! Our two families come and go a lot. ”

The two policemen acquiesced to Zhang Yuan's existence, and their arrival at this time was about a case of smuggling antiques, and Wang Chenglong was one of the suspects.

"Eldest sister, Wang Chenglong came back once some time ago, right?

Hearing that her son might break the law, Wang Meifang became more and more nervous, and even her voice trembled a little, "Comrade policeman, are you mistaken, my son works in a big city, how can he break the law, you must be mistaken, it must be like this!"

Wang Meifang didn't say what the police wanted to know, but kept denying that her son had broken the law, and her emotions were a little excited, so the two turned their eyes to Zhang Yuan, hoping that Zhang Yuan could persuade Wang Meifang and cooperate with him to understand the situation.

Wang Chenglong went home first after coming back at that time, and then went out to find Wang Meifang, so Zhang Yuan didn't know if he brought anything when he came back, but according to the situation at the time, it didn't look like he was carrying something, so Zhang Yuan stepped forward and said: "Auntie, the police just understand the situation, Jackie Chan is just suspicious, we have to cooperate with the police to understand the situation and clear Jackie Chan's charges." ”

"Yes, yes, Ah Yuan, tell the police comrades that Jackie Chan will not break the law!" It seemed that Zhang Yuan was his last straw, Wang Meifang grabbed Zhang Yuan's sleeve and said anxiously.

Looking at Wang Meifang's eager gaze, Zhang Yuan secretly sighed and said: "Comrade policeman, that day, Wang Chenglong rushed back overnight, and that night Aunt Meifang was scared at home alone, so she stayed at my house. After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he secretly thought that he was not lying when he said this, it was true at the time, but he didn't say that Wang Dachun's door had not been closed.

Zhang Yuan found that he didn't seem to be as upright as before, since he had the power, he didn't take many things to heart, and seemed to feel that the constraints of the law on him had weakened, and he always wanted to protect his relatives and friends under his wing, whether it was right or wrong. Zhang Yuan was taken aback, this is not a good sign, some are developing in the direction of cultivating demons, and do whatever they want.

The sudden increase in strength makes it impossible for him to maintain a normal mind anymore, it seems that he can no longer improve his qi and blood, he needs to enrich his soul, he must control the power of the soul, and he must not let the power control the soul.

The two policemen left after learning about some other information, and Wang Meifang was still immersed in this amazing news and couldn't extricate herself, Zhang Yuan gently pushed Wang Meifang and said, "Auntie, why don't you call Jackie Chan and see what's going on?"

Zhang Yuan's suggestion woke up Wang Meifang, Wang Meifang immediately went back to the bedroom and dialed Wang Chenglong's phone, Zhang Yuan didn't go in and knew that the phone couldn't get through, and watched Wang Meifang repeatedly dial again and again from the crack in the door, Zhang Yuan was also a little uncomfortable, and this time was too big a blow to her.

After Zhang Yuan left silently, he told his mother Chen Lanhua about the matter, and asked Chen Lanhua to accompany Wang Meifang. Not long after Chen Lanhua passed, Wang Meifang's crying also came.

Within two days, Wang Chenglong appeared on TV. It's a pity that Wang Meifang has never been contacted on TV because of the theft and smuggling of national treasures, who is wanted by the whole country. Zhang Yuan still remembered the vague aura on Wang Chenglong's body, and thought about which family's ancestors' graves were dug up, and those who could rise to national treasures might still be princes and generals.

In the past few days, Zhang Yuan has bought a few Taoist books to study, it may be that there have been a lot of things happening around him recently, and he can't calm down his somewhat obscure state of mind no matter what. Zhang Yuan thought of Rahu, every time he saw him, he could always feel some negative emotions, and he might be able to discuss with him.

When Zhang Yuan connected with Rahu, he found that he was meditating in the wilderness, observing the surrounding environment, this place turned out to be near Buzhou Mountain, and now the witch clan and the demon clan have fought on a small scale, and it is easy to be disturbed in this vicinity, so Zhang Yuan felt a little strange and asked, "What is Brother Rahu doing here?"

After Luo Hu glanced at Zhang Yuan with some reproach, he ignored Zhang Yuan and disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from not far away: "Who is it?"

The contract bead flew over the grass in front of him and saw the woman in front of him clearly, but it made Zhang Yuan even more puzzled, Luo Hu was obviously following this woman, but with him being the first saint after opening the sky, why would he follow Hongjun's disciple Nuwa?

Nuwa looked at Zhang Yuan, a little puzzled, but more curious about Zhang Yuan's shape, Zhang Yuan often shows people in the form of a small ball, different from all the cultivators in the wilderness, the rest of the people are based on the father god Pangu, and Zhang Yuan is the only one who is in the other way, doesn't he know that he is more conducive to cultivation?

"I don't know what Zhang Daoyou is doing here?"

The Lich War has begun, Nuwa doesn't like to fight and leave the demon clan, and travels in the Flood Continent, isn't it during this time that Nuwa succeeded in creating people. Zhang Yuan didn't expect that he would contact Luo Hu but meet Nuwa by chance, this is a God-given opportunity, how could Zhang Yuan waste such an opportunity.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, I just have some small thoughts about your sanctification, so I came to Senior Sister to discuss. Zhang Yuan said.

Hearing that Zhang Yuan had thoughts about his sanctification, although Nuwa didn't believe it, she still wanted to hear Zhang Yuan's opinion, maybe he really had a way?

Zhang Yuan's words attracted Nuwa's attention, of course he didn't like to help others, he didn't tell her that he had to negotiate the conditions first, Nuwa was unwilling to divide half of the merits after sanctification, but the woman's curiosity is very heavy, Nuwa is also a woman, after the two bargained, the two finally negotiated. If Nuwa's sanctification really has a great merit in the flood famine, and half of the merit from heaven will be shared with Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan needs to tell himself his understanding and ensure that he can become holy, and give himself the innate spirit treasure red hydrangea.

After a lot of effort, Nuwa was finally signed, and Zhang Yuancai said, "Do you remember when the teacher said that your sanctification is related to Xiyang?"

"Of course!"

Zhang Yuan felt that he was more powerful than these desolate powers at this time, and they still needed to come to consult themselves if they wanted to become holy, and suppressed some agitated feelings, Zhang Yuan continued: "It's been so long, you should know the characteristics of Xiyang, right?"

"Never less. ”

"yes, it's endless, don't you feel familiar?"

Listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Nuwa fell into deep thought, yes, only life will be endless, why does some soil give people a sense of endless life, and what does this have to do with her own sanctification?

"Father Pangu opened up this world, but after opening it up, there is no one with him in this world, will he feel sad?" Zhang Yuan continued, "His body and soul are dedicated to this world, but in the end, he is still lonely, why did he open up this world?"

Nuwa's mind suddenly became clear, yes, Sanqing, the flow of ancestors and witches, including herself, and all living beings in the wilderness are just like these mountains and rivers, all of them are just a part of Pangu's father's body, is Pangu opening the sky just for a part of his own body? Obviously not!

And this soil is different, the soil is born from the earth, but it is not the land of nature, it is just an ordinary soil that exists in Hongmeng outside the Flood Continent, it cannot be used for fighting, nor can it be used to protect oneself, it may be like Pangu before the unknown era, and the seeds of the soul have not yet been sown. It is the cognate of Pangu!

Thinking of this, Nuwa knew what she had to do. Nuwa first took off a piece of soil and pinched a person according to Pangu's appearance, then her own appearance, and then ...... Slowly Nuwa immersed herself in it, and after a few hours, perhaps tired, Nuwa directly pulled the soil into small pieces and threw them to the ground, using her mana to shape them, until tens of thousands of villains appeared on the ground, Nuwa did not stop.

After Nuwa finished pinching people, she felt a lot more ethereal in her heart, as if the entire flood was in her heart, and she was just an outsider, silently observing the bits and pieces that happened on the flood desert continent.

After Nuwa made people, the heavens and the earth were felt, the trees were more upright, the grass was more green, the river seemed to flow more cheerfully, and the flood everywhere revealed a joyful mood, slowly converging here, and gradually some of the clay figures pinched by the soil began to blink, some began to breathe, and the clay figures became real people.

When the merit was about to enter Nuwa's body, an inexplicable force suddenly appeared, cutting off half of the merit and pulling it into the nameless space. When Zhang Yuan checked the space-time storage warehouse, he realized that the merit had been taken away by himself.

Although the merit was divided in half, Nuwa was still successfully sanctified. The clay figure looked at Nuwa in front of him and knew that this person had created him, so he bowed down one after another and asked Nuwa to give her a name for her new race.

"Whether it is an immortal, a saint, or a god-like Pangu father, what you are pursuing is detachment, and what you need to pursue is how to survive in the Flood Continent, so don't pursue a higher realm first, forget about immortals, saints, and gods, and leave only the most basic people. You guys, let's call it the human race!" Nuwa turned around and flew directly to the outer heavens.

The Terrans knelt down again in the direction where Nuwa flew away, and said in unison: "The Terrans thank Nuwa Niangniang for giving her name!"

After Nuwa left, Zhang Yuan said to the empty space in front of him, "Can you come out?"