Chapter 10 Is That a Man You Pinched?

Hongjun took Laojun, Tongtian and Nuwa out of Buzhou Mountain and went straight to the weak water river.

Nuwa and the others couldn't see Hongjun's face.

After following, they didn't dare to speak.

A group of people, unusually quiet.

The weak river is still the weak river.

It's a hydra, probably not the previous one.

Hongjun turned his head, and there was something angry and annoyed on his face.

"Why are they all dumb, thinking I'm angry?"

A sly smile appeared on Hongjun's face.

"Those words were all said without your uncle knowing, what's there to be angry about?"

"I'm saying, two sentences of scolding for an opportunity for sanctification, what's wrong with two sentences?"

"Really, I'm going to eat?"

Like, it's really just to eat.

Why doesn't the second brother make hot pot?

I kind of want to eat it.

"Teacher?"

Probably because he found that Hongjun was distracted, Tongtian opened his mouth and shouted.

"Ahem, let me tell you, isn't the teacher here for you?"

"In the future, I will disconnect with your uncle more, maybe the opportunity for your sanctification is also on him!"

Hongjun, who came to his senses, blushed his old face.

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and I spoke with a bit of sternness.

Nuwa knows that Tang Hao has a lot of good times.

Let's just say that mung bean cake...

Good times!

Definitely going more!

"Nuwa, come here. ”

After Hongjun finished speaking, he remembered what a few people had to do.

"You should remember what your uncle said, right?"

Nuwa stepped forward and nodded.

That's when I came to my senses.

Why do you want to eat it every day?

Isn't sanctification fragrant to him?

emmmm

It's still a good time for mung bean cake!

"Okay, you can try it, can you pinch it out. ”

Weak water is very heavy, but for a quasi-saint like Nuwa, it is no different from ordinary water.

After taking some soil and pouring some weak water, Nuwa concentrated on the mud.

"What are you doing in a daze, give it to me!"

Hongjun's purpose is more than that.

Although this opportunity for sanctification is Nuwa's.

But the other monks, who participate in it, can also gain some benefits.

Thereupon......

In the wilderness, the most slashing group of quasi-saint bosses.

Squatted together on the bank of the weak water river and pinched the mud......

Not to mention, all of them are decent!

Especially Tongtian, who is skilled in action, knows that he has done this thing at a glance!

As soon as Hongjun nodded with satisfaction, he felt that something was wrong.

Tongtian, this kid, what is this......

"Tongtian, what are you pinching?"

Tongtian heard Hongjun shouting at him and stood up.

What's wrong with this?

The teacher's eyes seem to be a little wrong?

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

What's wrong?

Let you pinch someone, you look at what you pinch?

Is your family a virtue?

There's a sword tip on his head!

"That's the person you pinched?"

Tongtian himself was not prepared to pinch anything.

He just pinched it according to the idea in his heart, and he pinched it out like that!

"This is the person in the disciple's heart!"

Why aren't you human?

Today is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu is here, and he is also a human being!

Who decreed that a man should not have a sword on his head!

......

Forget it, anyway, this merit belongs to Nuwa, what is the love.

Hongjun didn't care anymore, and played blindly with Laojun and Tongtian.

Lao Jun's side is even more excessive than Tongtian.

That little clay figure is fat, just like a gourd!

Nuwa's side is much more decent.

After all, this is what her sanctification depends.

For men, she pinched according to Tang Hao's appearance, and women pinched according to their own appearance.

This heavenly luck is also magical.

The clay figurines pinched out by Tongtian and Laojun are both endowed with spiritual wisdom.

Otherwise, it's just an ordinary little clay figurine.

But the clay figure pinched out by Nuwa has spiritual wisdom when it is formed.

When you land, you can walk and talk.

"Thank you, mother..."

The name of the emotional Nuwa Niangniang was decided at this time.

Hongjun looked at this scene and admired it again and again.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Tongtian and Laojun also put down the mud in their hands.

I watched this scene with some amazement.

pinched two, maybe it was too slow, or maybe it was due to the way of heaven in the dark.

Nuwa directly sacrificed the whip of the creation of people, and picked at the silt by the river.

The scattered mud turned into villains when they landed.

Tall, short, fat and thin, varies.

It's also strange to say that after these villains landed.

He saluted Nuwa and ran away.

Only the two villains who were pinched out at the beginning kept standing in place and had no intention of leaving.

I don't know how many villains have been created, Nuwa suddenly stopped.

But between heaven and earth, auspicious clouds shrouded in colorful colors.

The green sky cracked a big mouth.

The power of merit poured down.

Wrap Nuwa in it.

Nuwa stood in mid-air, her eyes closed and smiling.

The body emits ten thousand rays of light.

The Nuwa Lingtai opened, and a figure rose in the mud pills.

"I've seen fellow Daoists. ”

"I've seen fellow Daoists. ”

Both sides saluted.

But it was Nuwa who cut out the second corpse!

This second corpse was cut out and directly thrown into the female villain that Nuwa had pinched out before.

When Nuwa saw this scene, her heart felt and her eyes lit up.

With a pinch of the Dharma in his hand, a meritorious power fell on another male villain.

"From now on, you will be Fuxi. ”

After doing this, he looked at the second corpse: "Daoyou is Nuwa." ”

"Fuxi is the elder, Nuwa is the sister. ”

This second corpse is Nuwa's own body.

Nuwa handed over the whip to herself and asked him to continue to create people, and then floated in front of Hongjun.

Tongtian and Laojun on the side saw Nuwa coming over and thanked each other.

Although the two did not share any merits, they had a lot of insights.

"Thank you, junior sister. ”

"The two senior brothers are too polite, in fact, they all want to thank the teacher. ”

The voice changed, and there was a bit of cunning in his tone.

"However, if the two senior brothers really want to thank you, help me and my uncle order more mung bean cakes!"

???

Let's be polite, are you still serious?

However, what is this mung bean cake?

It seems that there is a chance to go to Uncle Shi's place.

"Yawn!"

Tang Hao was in the Buzhou Cave Mansion, lying on the rattan chair beautifully.

Knocking melon seeds and drinking red wine.

Suddenly, such a sneeze almost spilled a whole body of wine.

???

Who's thinking about me?

Broken!

Could it be that the identity of the first marshal of the young master Honghuang has been exposed?

Worried about all kinds of fairy beauties?

Actually, don't look at Tang Hao so leisurely.

Headaches!

The ultimate task of the system is like a fish bone stuck in the throat.

Torture!

The flow of people in Zixiao Palace is good, but I don't know if Hongjun's bull nose is rented?

Forget it, the dojo of the sage master, don't think about it.

The demon court of the demon clan is also okay, and the teachers and nephews are all quasi-saints.

Looking for his cheap big brother, he should be able to talk, right?

This is not Zhoushan, and it is okay now.

As the first mountain in the world, there are naturally many dojos of all kinds.

There are also many people who come to hunt for treasures.

That is, the grandson of the turtle who worked together will break this place soon?

Headache, where to choose?

Or ......