Since the beginning of Nuwa's refining of clay to create people, there has been a difference between immortals and mortals in this world. Whoever eats grains, has seven emotions and six desires, suffers from birth, old age, sickness and death, and immortals, drinks essence and nectar, controls the soul of the emperor, and cultivates the body of heaven and earth. Although there is a world of difference between immortals, they are not impossible to transform. If a mortal devotes himself to cultivation, his heart is the business of the world, and he will be able to attain the Tao after leaving his physical body. If the immortals are lax and slack, their hearts will be vulgar*, and although they can not die, they will lose their spirituality.

At the beginning of Nuwa's creation, she made it by herself, and the clay figurines she made were all spiritual, and the rattan rope people were far from it. Among them, there is a psychic clay figure that is very beautiful and unusual, which is quite similar to Nuwa, and Nuwa likes it very much. This clay figure is also extraordinary, does not associate with others, and often accompanies Nuwa. After a long time, Nuwa saw that her temperament was very strong and she had the purest heart, so she gave her the Tianchi Holy Palace as a residence, so that she could concentrate on cultivation, and she could not come out unless she could pass through the heavens and the earth.

The Holy Palace is located on the bank of the Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, which is the purest place. It is made of palm-sized square white jade, which is angular, uniform in size and white and flawless, and is closed in a series of round red jade the size of a fist around the beam, all of which are warm and transparent, the same color and red as blood. The holy palace is separated from the inside and outside by water as a door, and the water that is the door is the purest water in the world, and no one who is made of the door is allowed to enter.

A group of geese happened to pass by the Changbai Pond, and the head goose saw through the red jade that there was a woman in the holy palace who was unusually beautiful, and for a moment she forgot to flutter her wings, so that she fell straight down. The geese behind him fell with him and disappeared into the col, leaving behind a trail of wails. This scene happened to be bumped into by the mud figures of the Holy Palace, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and since then he has called himself a falling goose.

Luo Yan hid in the holy palace and devoted himself to cultivating to understand the way of heaven and earth, and he didn't notice it for a while, and the world has passed 10,000 years.

After 10,000 years, Luo Yan finally felt transparent, and thought that he had reached an appointment with Nuwa, so he decided to leave the palace. Who wants to make the body of the Holy Palace, but he doesn't know that he has been moved to the bottom of the Western Spirit River, and the falling geese have to break through the water and stand on the bank of the Spirit River with a light posture.

There are nine pavilions on the bank of the Ling River that are connected into a ring, and its general name is Bai Yu Pavilion. There are several rockeries and several clear streams in the pavilion ring, and these streams come from heaven to earth.

The peach festival of the Queen Mother of the West is being held here, and the immortals are enjoying the wine in the pavilion, but suddenly they see a beautiful woman standing on the embankment of the Ling River. The woman was light and wore only a water coat to avoid her body. I also saw that she had a wisp of green silk up to her waist, her hair fluttering in the wind, and exuding a faint fragrance, and the fragrance drifted to a hundred feet away.

Just when all the immortals were amazed at this scene, Venerable Xianhe walked out of Bai Yuting with a red dress in his hand, and threw the long skirt into the air at a distance of 100 feet from the falling geese. The water clothes turned into clear water and flowed out from under the skirt and returned to the Spirit River.

Luo Yan was on guard, and his divine power had already been condensed in the palm of his hand, but when he saw that the other party had no malicious intent, he relaxed. Luo Yan secretly thought, this person has such spiritual power, and he is not idle when he thinks about it. Seeing this person's appearance and white clothes fluttering, he felt quite cordial in his heart, and he felt even more destined. I had a lot of questions in my heart, so I wanted to ask him for advice.

Luo Yan spread out her long skirt, sat on the ground, hung her head slightly, only looked at Venerable Xianhe, and said, I was on the bank of Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, why did I come to the bottom of this Spirit River.

Venerable Xianhe often saw the water of this Spirit River flowing endlessly, but he didn't want to have such a beautiful woman at the bottom of this river, but when he heard this woman mention the bank of the Changbai Pool, he suddenly remembered something, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, so he asked rhetorically, Are you the clay figurine made by Nuwa, if so, I have some fate with you. It turned out that the Venerable Xianhe was Nuwa Fuxi, and he had heard Nuwa mention that he was a clay figure and was abnormally beautiful, and he was specially given the Tianchi Holy Palace as a residence for him to concentrate on cultivation, and agreed that he would not be able to go out unless he could pass through the heavens and the earth.

Luo Yan told the Immortal He Venerable about himself.

Venerable Xianhe heard it and said, That's it, it has been 10,000 years since you entered the Tianchi Sacred Palace, and this world has been a world of turning stars. Thousands of years after you entered the palace, the world was full of mud people, and the sky sent a flood in the name of human evil to punish the lower realm, and it was at that time that the Tianchi Holy Palace was washed to the bottom of the Western Spirit River.

Luo Yan thought to himself that the Tianchi Sacred Palace was originally a divine object, even if the outside world collapsed and the ground cracked, it could be as stable as a rock, and he closed his eyes and meditated, and he didn't know that such a thing happened in the world.

When Wei Luoyan heard the punishment of the lower realm, she was shocked in her heart, and hurriedly asked, how is Nuwa?

Venerable Xianhe said, Nuwa Fuxi flew to the top of Kunlun Mountain by dragon, although they hated the clay figurines hateful, but when they saw that the clay figurines were completely destroyed, the world was ruined and desolate, and they felt compassion. Thinking of recreating the clay figurine, I am afraid that the sky will be angry again, and the two of them are brothers and sisters who are ashamed to intersect and become husband and wife to be human races, so that the top of Kunlun Mountain can pray to the sky, if the two of them are allowed to become husband and wife, the wind and clouds on the top of the mountain will be closed, and sure enough, the wind and clouds will be closed, so the two of them will become husband and wife and give birth to people in this world. Later, the body was turned into a spar for the purpose of mending the sky, and then he cultivated with Fuxi to become the god of the sun and the moon and the sky.

The wild goose looked up at the sky, thinking that Nuwa's mother goddess was already with the sky, and it was impossible to say goodbye. Luo Yan looked at the immortals in Bai Yu Pavilion from afar, and then looked at the Immortal He Venerable, and then lowered his head and said, Are you waiting for all Nuwa?