Chapter 193

There are a total of seven positions in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and everyone else is wearing robes, only Nuwa is wearing a white dress that is not stained with dust. She sat down and pulled her dress together, revealing a pair of small shoes embroidered with delicate clouds under the hem.

In terms of the elegance of his posture, the male nun is like a rough man compared to the female nuns.

Nuwa pays great attention to her appearance and never does those big things, which makes her go out in the Honghuang Wilderness not many times, but she has many suitors. Compared with the well-known ancestral witch Houtu, most of the monks are interested in fairies like Nuwa.

Nuwa has a lot of confidence in herself, but it's a pity that no one in the place where she is cares about performance, and they are all cold to her.

She sighed secretly: No wonder they are all single.

Nuwa looked at Fu Xi, but found that Fu Xi was looking behind her with glowing eyes.

Behind?

She looked over there in surprise, and in an instant, everything in Zixiao Palace was eclipsed, and her sight bumped into the word "Dao" written in ink.

Under this "Tao", nothing is comparable.

Nuwa heard her heart beating like a drum, her eardrums buzzing, and her eyes unconsciously became obsessed with pursuing the Tao. At this moment, even if she disfigured herself and took off her clothes, it was not enough to make her eyes take her eyes off the word "Dao".

This is the ultimate mystery of the world!

It is a mysterious realm above the Da Luo Jin Immortal!

I don't know how long I watched it, Nuwa had forgotten the time, forgot why she came to Zixiao Palace, and suddenly a voice like a morning bell and a dusk drum suddenly sounded in her ears: "Duh! ”

The world of the Tao was shattered, and Nuwa suddenly came to her senses on the futon.

Looking at Fu Xi again, Fu Xi's expression was also extremely ugly, his face was pale, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he didn't know what he saw from it. Realizing that he was not in a good state, Fu Xi reluctantly smiled, held Nuwa's hand, and said to Yang Mei who woke them up, "Thank you." ”

Yang Mei smiled and said, "I'm just making a good fate." ”

Everyone sitting on the futon is likely to preach, both as an opponent and as an existence of the same class in the future, not to mention that he doesn't care about them, there is a lotus next to him, and Liansheng will definitely wake up Fuxi and Nuwa.

However, others do not have this kind of treatment.

If you can't become holy, you will end up as an ant.

Yang Mei glanced coldly at the few monks who did not sit on the futon but stood in the main hall, among whom he knew the demon handsome Kunpeng, the Styx Ancestor who had been bullied by Rahu, and the Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun who Jialuo and Kong Xuan often came to challenge.

Before I knew it, with the seven people sitting on the futon, a total of eleven people came. Yang Mei muttered and thought, "Those two little guys, why haven't they come yet?" ”

On the first futon, Liansheng saw more and more people, and his heart was like pressing a heavy stone. There are seven positions in total, and Uncle Yang Mei sits one, he is not surprised, after all, Uncle Yang Mei has a good relationship with his father, and he is a Chaos Demon God, and sanctification is just a way for the "Hongmeng Purple Qi" to return to its original owner.

Sanqing occupies three positions, and he is not surprised, because Sanqing bears the merits and luck of Pangu, and no one can become holy in this flood and famine, and it is impossible for Sanqing to become holy.

Nuwa is an outsider, Fuxi is a demon clan, and the two rely on luck to sit in the position.

He's the only one—

It's not Pangu, it doesn't enjoy merit, and it occupies a holy position in the wilderness.

Liansheng felt guilty in his heart, even though he was a Pangu True Spirit, but the blessing of Pangu after his death was able to sanctify Sanqing, which was already a limit, he had never done anything, how could He De get a holy position as a Pangu True Spirit.

In Lao Tzu's eyes, Liansheng seemed to want to stop talking, and couldn't help but say gently: "Fellow Daoist Liansheng, those people are just temporarily in the obstacle. ”

Liansheng came back to his senses, "I'll wake them up later." ”

After reading the "Tao" written by Hongjun, although there are risks, the benefits are not small. It's like being stupid to just be obsessed, and it's almost drooling, which is a bit embarrassing.

Just when he thought that the next monks would be confused by the words on the wall one by one, just like the dumplings, a voice broke the silence of Zixiao Palace.

"Nuwa, what are they doing? Isn't this a place to hear the word? ”

The person who came knew Nuwa, his face was gentle and soft, and he couldn't see the murderous aura of the ancestor at all. Nuwa stood up from the futon in surprise and walked over to greet her friend, "Houtu, I didn't expect you to come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon." ”

When Houtu and Nuwa stand together, that difference becomes apparent.

Zu Wu's height, physique, and skin color are all very different from the normal Honghuang female cultivators. When Houtu saw today's extremely beautiful Nuwa, a trace of envy crossed his eyes, and no woman would not want to have a delicate face.

Alas, none of the witches can grow like this......

Wait a minute...... Except for the piano.

Houtu regained his confidence and asked Nuwa what was going on here.

Nuwa hesitantly pointed to the words on the wall, and her beautiful eyes consciously avoided that side, "Houtu, that 'word' is written by the Almighty, which contains the truth of the Heavenly Dao, and can make people enter a state of concentration unsuspectingly, which is a bit dangerous. ”

Houtu didn't have this idea of precaution, so he looked at it directly.

Three seconds later.

She blinked her sour eyes, "Just this kind of word, can it make people fascinated?" ”

Nuwa was stunned and let out an "ah".

Houtu said strangely: "I don't feel anything. ”

Not only Nuwa, but also a few people on the futon who were indifferent also looked over in surprise. They all knew that the Wu clan did not have the talent for enlightenment, but they didn't expect that they would not be enlightened at all!

The way of heaven is indeed fair!

Thinking about it this way, the people on the futon all cast a sympathetic look at Houtu.

Houtu got their gaze and was confused.

Nuwa rounded up the scene, "Houtu, you might as well find a place to rest, there are no futons, and it is estimated that more people will come later." ”

Houtu nodded, "Okay, I'll go and sit next to it." ”

She didn't have the violence of the ancestral witch in the wilderness, and she was so gentle that everyone was impressed. Even Sanqing, who was prejudiced against her identity, looked away at this time and no longer added any unnecessary troubles to Houtu.

Lao Tzu, who seemed to be calm, actually began to observe the third brother's expression, and he didn't want his third brother to have any unnecessary associations when he saw Zu Wu.

Yuan Shi is the same as Lao Tzu, and the corner of his eye is paying attention to Tongtian next to him.

Tongtian: "......"

If you want to see me, you will see it in the open!

Annoyed and angry, Tongtian turned his head directly and went to talk to Yang Mei on the other side. Yang Mei had already seen their problem and happily began to talk to Tongtian.

"They care about you."

"I don't need to."

"Well, I'll tell you secretly, I know more than they do, and if you want to know something, you can come to me privately."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Mei was stabbed with two pairs of eyes, from Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

Tongtian groaned, "If necessary, I will look for you." ”

Yang Mei smiled even more kindly.

Just like Rahu said, Sanqingli is the best to turn into the sky!

With the halo of "little white sheep" on his head, Yang Mei looked at Yang Mei very uncomfortably, stopped talking, and he looked around, looking for other interesting things. At this glance, he found that the layout of Zixiao Palace was very palatable.

"Big brother, let's make Kunlun Palace like this."

“……”

Lao Tzu's half-drooping eyelids opened, and he silently looked at Tongtian who spoke, and Tongtian looked at each other blankly, until Yuan Shi explained to him: "Tongtian, look at the stone pillar over there, it is transformed by the innate stone essence, and it contains a trace of the breath of the beginning of heaven and earth." ”

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Shi's hand pointed away, introducing the nicknames and preciousness of those things to Tongtian one by one.

In simple terms –

They Sanqing can also arrange such a palace, but they need to go bankrupt.

Yuan Shi's voice was neither high nor low, which made everyone in Zixiao Palace prick up their ears. When he finished speaking, everyone felt that they were being popularized, and Tongtian's expression was broken, "Are we so poor?" ”

Yang Mei sighed faintly beside him: "It's not that you are poor, it's that Hongjun is too rich." ”

This sentence was agreed by Yuan Shi.

That's right, this senior's collection is just too rich!

Although Sanqing used to be under pressure to call Hongjun his grandfather, with the growth of cultivation, they gradually had a memory of inheritance. In his memory, Pangu admitted that only Rahu was alone, and there was absolutely no Hongjun, so they silently changed their names to their predecessors.

At this point, Sanqing would not be stupid to say to Hongjun in person, anyway, before Hongjun didn't let them change their words, they didn't plan to pretend to be relatives.

When Grandpa Rahu and Hongjun re-marry, it will not be too late for them to call Grandpa.

Sanqing's small abacus made a ping pong sound, but it was a pity that from the time they came to listen to the sermon to the present, they didn't see Hongjun once, and the monks in the entire Zixiao Palace hall woke up one after another from the influence of the "Dao" and looked at each other.

"Where's that might?"

"The Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan didn't come, so they sent a Fuxi."

"The Wu Clan is here."

"It is said that the strength is extremely strong, and Lord Rahu, who has something to do with this great power, why hasn't he seen a figure?"

When they were talking, Hongyun guessed to Zhen Yuanzi, "It should be...... Waiting for us to get there, right? ”

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and looked around, adding up to more than ten people.

Less!

Suddenly, two teenagers ran at the end of the road in Zixiao Palace. The few people on the futon who were indifferent all reacted slightly, Liansheng and Yang Mei were surprised, and Sanqing was surprised after seeing their acquaintances, and Tongtian, who had a good time with them, laughed.

"It's so late, Garuda, Kong Xuan."

As soon as Garuda and Kong Xuan stepped into Zixiao Palace, they heard the voice of Tongtian.

"I didn't—" Kong Xuan wanted to refute, but when he saw that the futon was full of people and there were extremely famous monks standing around him, his spirit and spirit withered.

It's late.

Garuda patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, go over there." ”

Kong Xuan looked up at the place he was pointing, it was Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun! In an instant, the eyes of the Danfeng that he inherited the panfeng flashed with a fierce light, and his teeth were slightly bitten, remembering the shame of being killed by the two of them some time ago!

Seeing this, Hongyun coughed dryly: "This is the place to listen to the sermon. ”

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