Chapter Seventy-Two: The Creation of Man
Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.
Sun Wukong, who was named the Monkey King by a group of monkeys, took a group of monkeys up the mountain and down the water every day, living a carefree happy time, he originally thought that in this life, he would live happily like this until one day.
"King, the old monkey can't do it!" A little monkey hurriedly ran to Sun Wukong's side and said with a worried face.
"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong was puzzled.
"He's dying!" The little monkey said eagerly.
"Dead?" Sun Wukong looked at him blankly, he was born and raised, and he had never experienced the taste of death, but when he heard this word, he instinctively felt a sense of fear.
Follow the little monkey to the old monkey, looking at the old monkey who was still playing together yesterday, but at the moment he looks sluggish, his eyes are blank, lying on the bluestone, talking nonsense.
Huaguo Mountain has sufficient aura, these mountain monkeys are nourished by aura day and night, although they don't understand the method of cultivation, but since they have opened their spiritual wisdom, even if they are spirits, their lifespan is beyond the limit of mortals, but even so, Sun Wukong was born until now, more than three hundred years have passed, and the little monkey of that year has now come to the end of his life.
Is this death?
Looking at the appearance of the old monkey, Sun Wukong was very sad and wanted to redeem himself, but found that he was very powerless, on this day, Sun Wukong has been by the old monkey's side, listening to him babble about many things, some can understand, some can't understand, until the old monkey swallows his last breath.
Sun Wukong sat beside the old monkey in a daze for three days and three nights, his mind was very chaotic, one day, will he die quietly like the old monkey?
This thought made him very frightened, every living being, for death, there is a natural fear of death, although Sun Wukong practiced the exercises passed down by Zhuo Ao, but he was not sure if with this, he could make himself immortal.
I'm going to find the master!
Sun Wukong finally came to his senses and stood up, he was going to find Zhuo Ao, maybe Zhuo Ao had a way to make him immortal, but where should he go to find it?
Sun Wukong was at a loss, but he still resolutely embarked on the journey to find his master, and the direction he chose was the sea.
With this thought, Sun Wukong ignored the opposition of a group of monkeys, left Huaguo Mountain, and went to sea in a small boat made by himself.
"The level of this nerve is the same as Luffy's!" Zhuo Ao, who has been paying attention to Sun Wukong, 'sees' Sun Wukong's boat through his divine thoughts, and can't help but smile, just because he is a lucky person, he is not so easy to die, otherwise, with this broken raft that can be overturned by one wave, he will definitely not be able to go ten miles, but Sun Wukong has magically found the Sanhui Cave of the Oblique Moon.
Where is Fangcun Mountain, Zhuo Ao doesn't know, he has searched for the flood with his divine thoughts several times, and he has not found this place, there are rumors in modern times, Bodhi Ancestor is the mother of Zhun Ti Buddha, this conjecture is not unfounded, in the wilderness, there are only a few great supernatural powers, and those who know the ability of eight or nine Xuan Gong and seventy-two changes are also a few masters in Buddhism.
Duobao is now Rulai and Burning Lamp, it is impossible to escape the detection of Zhuo Ao's divine thoughts, and only a few saints have this ability.
But the amount of robbery can't be afforded, and the saint is not allowed to enter the flood wilderness, this is the rule set by Daozu Hongjun himself, even if it is to receive and mention, he does not dare to violate the rules set by Daozu.
When Zhuo Ao was instructing Sun Wukong, he had integrated a wisp of divine thought into Sun Wukong's body, and now that Sun Wukong is out of the sea, Zhuo Ao's divine thought is also with Sun Wukong, and what Sun Wukong sees and hears, Zhuo Ao can know.
In this way, Sun Wukong has been floating on the sea for more than half a year, one day, Zhuo Ao's divine thoughts moved, Sun Wukong finally found the location of Fangcun Mountain with the feeling in the dark, and at the same time, Zhuo Ao's wisp of divine thoughts left in Sun Wukong's body also collapsed at the moment when Sun Wukong stepped on Fangcun Mountain.
I see!
Although the divine thought was annihilated, but Zhuo Ao didn't care, in the Qiankun Palace, Zhuo Ao stood up, a sneer flashed in his eyes, Bodhi is really Zhun Ti, to be precise, it is the three corpses that Zhun Ti cut off, quasi-saint cultivation, naturally can not be regarded as a saint, this is a loophole left by the Heavenly Dao, or it is not a loophole, the Heavenly Dao just does not want the saint-level combat power to interfere with the order of the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation, but if it is below this realm, the Heavenly Dao will not care.
If you try to use similar standards, it's not that you can't, the blood clone didn't bring it this time, it's not that you don't want to, but you can't bring it at all, Zhuo Ao wanted to summon the clone several times, but was strongly rejected by the flood wilderness.
And Zhuo Ao's own cultivation is not the method of beheading three corpses to preach the Tao, it is more similar to using strength to preach the Dao, it is not easy to condense a doppelganger again, as for the method of changing to practice the method of beheading three corpses halfway is not realistic, his cultivation system has been formed, and to behead three corpses at this moment is tantamount to abolishing all his previous efforts.
What's more, even if a doppelganger is conceived, but there is a causal connection between the doppelganger and himself, I am afraid that even if he reaches Nanzhan Buzhou, he will not be able to escape the monitoring of the Jade Emperor, and without the strength of the deity, it is almost impossible to do anything under the noses of the Jade Emperor and Buddhism.
You have to find a way to be able to hide from the world in order to make a difference.
Zhuo Ao thought about his thoughts, left the Qiankun Palace, and unconsciously, came to the imperial garden, but saw Xiao Zhao, Jin Yanzi, Ren Tingting, and Zhao Ling'er being together at the moment and didn't know what to study.
Zhuo Ao looked over, but saw Zhao Ling'er digging a bunch of soil on the ground, pinching the appearance of a human, and then Ren Tingting dropped a drop of blood on it, and suddenly the clay man gradually came to life, the golden swallow held the pipa, and the fingers lightly played a few pleasant notes, Zhuo Ao clearly saw that the note turned into a soul-like thing and sank into the body of the clay man, and in an instant, the clay man suddenly shook his body, shaking off all the mud on his body, and a palm-sized human being was born!
Zhuo Ao looked at this scene in a daze, the clay figure happily ran around the four girls, and ran to Zhao Ling'er from time to time to rub affectionately.
This is......
Zhuo Ao walked to the side of the fourth girl, looked down at the newborn villain, and was surprised to find that in addition to the body size, the body structure of the villain, including bones, viscera, and even the cells and flesh in the body, were exactly the same as humans.
"Ling'er, how did you do this?" Zhuo Ao looked at the four girls who were cheering in disbelief, and finally set his eyes on Zhao Ling'er.
"Ling'er doesn't know either." Ling'er shook her head ignorantly and said: "That **** is comprehending the mystery of the Chaos Bell, the idea that suddenly appeared, and then tried, although it can give life to the clay man, but it can't condense flesh and blood and become a real human being, so I invited Sister Tingting to help, she has Pangu essence blood, a drop of blood, can help the clay man shape the body, but the human life span is very short, three days will die, and there is no soul, we invited Sister Swallow to help, his piano sound has the effect of shaping the soul, can create a soul, The three of us worked together to finally create the most perfect villain, after Sister Tingting's blood nourished body, it has the effect of nourishing the soul, and the soul of music played by Sister Swallow could only exist for three days, but after entering the villain's body, it can survive for three months. ”
Zhuo Ao's brain was a little dizzy, creating living beings, if it was at the beginning of the flood and famine, only by virtue of the merits of creating people, he could be sanctified, in that case, there would be nothing to do with Nuwa.
Pity.
Zhuo Ao shook his head, he was born at the wrong time.
Zhuo Ao, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the clay figure running wantonly on the ground, and suddenly asked, "Ling'er, can you only pinch this kind of villain?" Is there a way to create a real human? ”
"Real humans?" Ling'er looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously, and then shook her head and said: "That consumption is too great, and it also requires a drop of Tingting's sister's essence blood, and it doesn't have much power, just a mortal, and the most important thing is that Sister Yanzi's musical soul can't carry a real human at all, even if there is Tingting's sister's essence blood to help nourish the soul, but a normal human being's consumption of the soul is ten million times that of this kind of villain, and I am afraid that it will collapse before it can be nourished." ”
"I'll solve the soul matter, do you need any other materials?" Zhuo Ao looked at the fourth woman and said, "This matter is very important to me. ”
The four women couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, it was the first time they saw Zhuo Ao with such an eager demeanor and tone.
"In terms of materials, it would be best if you could replace nature with the soil, the talent is stronger than ordinary people, but after all, it is still a mortal body, and the key is still in the soul." Zhao Ling'er thought for a while.
"Sidging?" Hearing this, Zhuo Ao nodded and said, "You prepare first, and someone will send it soon." ”
The Shenwu Holy Court has occupied Dongsheng Shenzhou for four hundred years, although the top genius earth treasures over the years are difficult to find, but there are still a lot of inferior treasures, although the rest of the earth is precious, but after all, it is not only the Heavenly Court like the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, Zhuo Ao remembered that there were many of them in the treasury, and he ordered someone to send them at the moment.
At the same time, Zhuo Ao took the Golden Swallow away, the way of the Golden Swallow's rhythm has reached the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the notes played are not only like the sounds of heaven, but also have the effect of shaping the soul.
In fact, with Zhuo Ao's current ability, with the help of the luck of the Holy Court, he can also create a clone, but in that case, it is easy to be discovered, so this time, Zhuo Ao wants to use the power of the Golden Swallow to create a mortal clone to help him go to Nanzhan Buzhou to lay out.
At the beginning, Tiandao's requirement for himself was that the human emperor was not allowed to leave his country, Zhuo Ao guessed, I am afraid that Tiandao did not allow him to borrow the fortune of the Shenwu country, so this time, and he himself, even if he lowered his cultivation, the qi of the human emperor had been integrated into his bones, but it could not be eliminated. (To be continued.) )