Kent was going out with his daughter, and the family was handed over to Ganata.

The portal opened and appeared directly in the Nuwa Cave, more than ten years have passed, but the scenery in the Nuwa Cave at this time is much bleaker than before, probably because Nuwa's state of mind has changed and she is surrounded by troubles.

It is difficult to improve her cultivation, and seeing that there is no hope of becoming holy, Nuwa is becoming more and more withdrawn, and she has no intention of taking care of her own dojo.

Ling'er looked around curiously, feeling that there was no home here at all, and she didn't know why her mother would rather stay here than live at home. She didn't know what the monks were after.

"It's a boat, Daddy, and we'll row over. Ling'er wasn't nervous at all, even though she was about to meet her mother, who gave birth to her.

Then take a boat over, Ling'er lay on the side of the boat, and stretched her white arms into the lake to play in the water. And Kent blew gently into the back of the boat, so that the boat slowly moved forward, because the boat had no oars.

Ling'er smiled happily, there were far fewer opportunities to take a boat than to ride a demon beast.

The small island in the middle of the lake has also decayed, and the fairy energy is gone.

Kent has only been here for the second time, and the last time he stood in the pavilion on the shore for a while, he had not yet been to the palace on the island, and today he could go to see Nuwa's boudoir.

Dejected fairy grass surrounds a palace with white walls and green tiles, and the golden plaque reads three big characters 'Wa Palace', which is the place where Nuwa cultivates, which is quite extraordinary.

"Your mother is here. Kent said, "We'll go see her now." ”

Pushing the door in, a fragrance came to my nose, which was the smell of Nuwa. 3,333 copper lamps are lit indoors, and the lights do not move when they are in the wind, and only when Nuwa's heart is moving, the lights will beat.

This is exactly the 'contemplation lamp' that countless cultivators can encounter, which can let the cultivators know whether their minds are calm or not.

At this time, the door was open and the air was circulating, but the more than 3,000 flames did not beat at all, which showed that Nuwa's heart was not disturbed by the arrival of her husband and daughter.

Ling'er said that there are a lot of lights, and there are lights on all three walls.

Kent said in her heart that Nuwa was forcing her to calm down, so it was strange that such a forced cultivation could be effective.

"Mother, mother, I'm here. Ling'er shouted twice, but only heard an echo, she looked at Kent suspiciously: "Daddy, is my mother hiding?"

Kent knew that it was still far away from Nuwa: "Your mother is still inside, let's go." ”

Obviously, the hall seemed to be empty at a glance, and there was nothing except three walls full of lights, but after walking a few steps, I found that the distance between myself and the wall had not been shortened at all. The walls are still so far away, and the lights are still the same size.

Walking again, there was still no change, as if Kent was standing still.

But Kent knew it was a folding space, the walls were far away from them, and the lights were much bigger than they looked. At this time, Nuwa sat cross-legged in the innermost part, facing the wall and immersed herself in penance.

Of course, no matter how far away she is, Nuwa can still hear the voices of Kent and Ling'er, but she has already decided to break off her relationship with them and devote herself to the Tao.

So she was unmoved.

Seeing Nuwa's back, Ling'er trotted, and the hanging bun behind her jumped briskly. Ling'er's hairstyle is a common hanging bun in the Qin and Han dynasties, similar to a ponytail, except that the hairband of the ponytail is tied at the root of the hair, and the pendulum is tied at the level of the shoulders or down.

Of course, Ling'er's hairstyle is too simple compared to Nuwa's, Nuwa's hairstyle is called 'Lingyun Wangxian Bun' in Honghuang, which is a kind of high bun, and the so-called high bun is to style the hair on the top of the head.

The monk was also a lady who loved beauty, and also developed many other hair buns: weeping cloud buns, falling horse buns, panhuan buns, chain buns, and so on.

Of course, there are also a variety of clothing, and it has to be said that in the pursuit of beauty, women are more willing to spend time. As a congenital being, Nuwa is swaying ahead of other girls' spirits in terms of beauty, so her clothes and hairstyles are always imitated and never surpassed, and she is a real fashionista.

Ling'er ran in front of Nuwa and looked curiously at this Nuwa Niangniang, who could deceive all the children just by her appearance. Then she carefully stretched out her finger and sniffed under Nuwa's nose.

Kent couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know where Ling'er learned these common senses: "Your mother is cultivating, not dead." ”

Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, she saw that Nuwa didn't move at all, and thought that Nuwa was dead: "Can the mother hear us?" Ling'er said in a low voice.

is really sensible, Ling'er naturally knows what cultivation is, although no one in her family cultivates, she also knows that she can't disturb others to cultivate.

"You don't have to be so quiet, we can't wake up a person who is pretending to be a cultivator. As Kent finished speaking, he keenly felt the flames around him flicker almost invisibly.

"Oh. Ling'er continued to observe, feeling that the beautiful face in front of her coincided with the cold picture in her memory, and then she felt bored.

She didn't ask Nuwa to hurt her, because she already had someone who hurt her, she just wanted to know whose belly she came out of, and now she knew. Ling'er quickly shifted her attention and saw the contemplation lamp that suddenly became very large: "Daddy, why is this lamp so big?"

"That's because the space is folded, and what we saw at the door before was actually something very far away, so we didn't see your mother when we entered the door, because she was also in a space far away from us, but she was smaller than the lamp, so we could only see the big lamp at the door, but we couldn't see your mother. "When I stood in front of the wall, I found that the wall was unattainable, and I couldn't see the walls on both sides at all when I looked left and right.

Ling'er blinked, as if she had understood, but she still looked at Kent and asked, "Then why is the light so big?"

"Because the light is so big, my precious girl. Kent was amused by Ling'er's innocent words.

Nuwa is angry, you guys get out of here, you actually show 'father and daughter filial piety' in front of you, is this intentional?

Nuwa felt that her hard-managed Dao heart was about to be stirred up by Kent again.

Can't ignore them, don't pay attention to them, Nuwa shouted in her heart.

When the heart moved, the lights flickered, and suddenly three thousand three hundred and thirty-three 'contemplation lamps' shook with a puff.

Kent smiled, it seems that Nuwa's Dao heart is still not firm enough, she obviously wants to ignore herself and her daughter, but she can't.

How can it be done, if it can be done, Nuwa would have no desires and no desires, but unfortunately now Nuwa feels that it is difficult for her to even occupy three corpses, let alone become holy.

You can't pretend to be invisible anymore, if they don't leave, they won't be able to cultivate at all, this Kent is simply their nemesis.

When Nuwa opened her eyes, the whole space instantly brightened, and the first thing she saw was her daughter's baby-fat little face that was almost attached to her nose.

At this time, Ling'er was looking for the perspective of when she was breastfeeding before, and when she felt closer, she only had her mother's face in her eyes, which was the most feeling.