Chapter 228: Creation of mayflies
The mud puppet nodded to Wu Feihua, then stretched out his hand to the butcher knife and asked, "Who is he?"
"He's a butcher knife. ”
"Why did you bring an ant? The clay puppet's tone was full of disdain.
"Brother, you can't see who he is?" Wu Feihua said.
"Hmm......" the mud puppet narrowed his eyes, "he's the Holy Son of the Wu Clan!"
"My brother has good eyesight. ”
The clay puppet stretched out his hand to capture the butcher knife, but the butcher knife suddenly disappeared.
"Hmph!
As soon as the mud puppet's mind moved, dust and smoke suddenly rose in the mud nest, and there was a rune on every particle of dust, no matter how wonderful Tu Xiaodao's moon escape method was, it was difficult to escape.
But in the blink of an eye, a contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the mud puppet: "Ants are ants!"
With a "bang", all the fine dust gathered in one place, forming a huge palm to grab the butcher knife.
The clay puppet said: "What Holy Son, I can't see Er'er!"
"Alas," Tu Xiaodao smiled slightly, "Your Excellency knows that if you are proud, you will get carried away, and you will reveal a lot of flaws!"
"Hmph! shameless ants, be ashamed!"
"Really?" I saw that many green shoots suddenly grew on the body of the butcher knife, and then the green shoots quickly grew into thick vines, and the big clay hand that grabbed the butcher knife began to shatter, and countless green vines came out from the cracks of the big hand, and the butcher knife disappeared without a trace.
"Bold!" a hint of anger appeared on the mud puppet's dull face, and he wanted to use his magic power again.
"Okay," Wu Feihua hurriedly stopped, "Your strength is vastly different, why should you be serious with a junior." ”
"Humph!" the mud puppet snorted heavily, and it could be seen that he was a very competitive person.
"Your Excellency's runes, I actually have a hint of familiarity, don't you say strange?" said the butcher knife.
The clay puppet didn't say a word.
"Your excellency's runes seem to come from the Nuwa lineage. ”
The mud puppet glared at Wu Feihua: "You told him?"
Wu Feihua looked aggrieved: "I was wronged, what did I say?"
"According to legend, during the reign of the ancient gods for the Nine Heavens, the great god Nuwa used the divine power of creation to create all living beings in the mortal world with the earth as the womb. ”
Listening to what Tu Xiaodao said, the mud puppet glared at Wu Feihua fiercely, he felt that Wu Feihua must have lied to him, if she hadn't revealed it to the kid in front of him, how would this kid know this?
"Your Excellency's practice seems to be 'Nuwa's Creation and Transformation Skill', but it seems that what you have obtained is only a fragment, and you are not yet able to create life with supernatural powers. ”
"Hehe," the mud puppet sneered, "what do you mean by saying so much." ”
"My cultivation is not high, but my vision is not low, and I can tell you that you have gone astray when you practiced the 'Nuwa Creation and Transformation Technique'. ”
"Hahaha......" The clay puppet suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard an absurd joke that could make people laugh out loud.
Tu Xiaodao stood there, admiring the clay puppet's laughter, until the clay puppet stopped laughing, and Tu Xiaodao continued: "'Nuwa's Creation of Transformation Gong' creates all things, what a great love, but just now I think you are very tyrannical in the mud. ”
"Little thief, be bold!" the mud puppet Huo Ran stood up.
"Knife, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Fei Hanamichi.
"Your Excellency, can I borrow your hand?" the butcher knife stretched out his hand to the clay puppet.
"What do you mean?" the mud puppet frowned.
"I want to pinch the mud with Your Excellency to see if what I say is false. Tu Xiaodao said with a smile.
"Wu Feihua, what kind of tricks are you playing with this kid?" the mud puppet looked vigilant.
Wu Feihua was about to speak, but Tu Xiaodao hurriedly said: "I'm just an ant, what is there to worry about? If Your Excellency follows what I said, it is only two results, either it proves that what I said is a lie, or it proves that what I said is true, if it is the first case, Your Excellency has nothing to lose; if it is the second case, think about it, how much help it will bring to your cultivation!"
"Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, let's get down to business. "Wu Fei Peanut is afraid that the slaughter knife will anger the clay puppet.
"Shut up!" the mud puppet reprimanded, and then the mud nest suddenly smoked and dusted, making Wu Feihua unable to see, and when the dust settled, the mud puppet and the butcher knife had disappeared.
Wu Fei hurriedly searched the two with his divine sense, but where could he find it.
The clay puppet had already entered a hidden space with a butcher knife.
"Your Excellency, where is this?" asked Tu Xiaodao.
"It's a motes of space. ”
"That is, we are in a speck of dust?"
"Not bad. The clay puppet nodded, then held out his hand.
Tu Xiaodao smiled and asked, "What if what I said is true?"
"Then I'll kill you. The mud puppet said lightly.
"I have nine lives, and each one is hard, and I don't die that easily. The butcher knife said and held the clay hand of the clay puppet.
"What should we create with our supernatural powers?" asked the clay puppet.
"How about we make a mayfly?"
"Okay!" said the clay puppet, with an extra lump of loess in his hand.
At this time, the butcher knife took out a white radish from the ring.
"What do you want to do?" asked the mud puppet.
"Your Excellency should know that the Tao is natural, and the art of creation is subtle and short, and we are most afraid of deliberately forcing it, so we must try to relax ourselves, listen to and understand the Tao in nature, so that it is possible to create something out of nothing and turn the loess into a living thing. ”
"Hmm. The clay puppet nodded, and there was no longer arrogance on his face.
The butcher knife threw the white radish into the air, and then pulled out the pig-killing knife on his waist like lightning, and carved the white radish into a Dao talisman.
Then it was ignited, and the Dao Talisman turned into a natural beauty to decorate this space, making this space instantly vibrant.
"Yes! I see!" the clay puppet's face showed a look of surprise.
"Sit down, feel the nature, and listen to the Tao, so that you can truly bring the power of creation to the extreme. Tu Xiaodao pulled the clay puppet and sat down, and both of them closed their eyes.
"What did you hear?" asked the butcher knife.
"The sound of the wind, the chirping of birds, the sound of running water. ”
"What did you smell?"
"Grassy, floral, earthy. ”
'What did Your Excellency feel?'
"Heart. ”
"Clay puppets also have hearts?"
"When a clay puppet has a heart, it is no longer a clay puppet. ”
"Do you have some in your heart?"
"A mayfly, a pale yellow mayfly. ”
"And what's in your hand?"
The mud puppet opened his eyes, looked at his palm and said, "I have a mayfly in my palm, a light yellow mayfly." ”
Speaking of this, the mayfly in the clay puppet's palm that had just been created suddenly flapped its wings away, but as soon as it flew out of the distance, it suddenly exploded and died.
When the mud puppet saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he asked, "...... that mayfly just now?"
Tu Xiaodao smiled: "That's right, that's the mayfly you created with your creation supernatural powers. ”
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