Chapter 40: On Fire

"I got it!"

The next morning, a cry of surprise came from the volute palace.

The female snail was in the Nether back then, and she was a chivalrous man named Yellow and White.

But at the same time, she is also a smart woman with a blue heart, not as smart as Huang Rong, at least she will not lose to Guo Xiang.

So after a short thought, she guessed the answer to the puzzle.

After putting away the animal skin paper, the female snail got up and headed to the temple of the true god.

When she came to the True God Temple, the white fat cat happened to be there, and hurriedly opened the temple door for her and welcomed her into the temple.

When she came to the temple, she saw Hongjun Daozu meditating in front of the statue with her eyes closed.

After waiting for a while, he opened his eyes and smiled, "You're here?"

The female snail respectfully bowed to a disciple and said, "Teacher, the disciple is dull, meditate for a day and night to gain something." โ€

After a pause, she continued: "If you don't know it, it's not an immortal, and it's going to spring for three days." Dovetail goes through the swing and burrows into the mouth as a prisoner...... Each of these four sentences alludes to the word 'person'!"

"Four legs in the morning, two legs at noon, and three legs at dusk, what is it? This puzzle refers to crawling in the newborn, walking in the prime of life, walking in the old, and walking with a cane in old age, and it is also talking about people!"

After the girl finished speaking, she secretly looked at the master, but saw that there was no sadness or joy on Hongjun's face, and she couldn't help but feel worried: "Teacher, isn't it that the disciple's enlightenment is deviated?"

In fact, Zhang Zifan only passed these two paragraphs to Hongjun that day, and did not give any hints.

Hongjun also participated in the enlightenment for a day and a night, and was said by the female snail, and felt that it seemed to be very reasonable.

But what the True God wants, the inconvenience of being a disciple for him to figure out randomly.

Fortunately, this matter is related to the will of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no need for him, the Dao Ancestor, to intervene.

Hongjun was stunned, and then said: "This is a heavenly opportunity, and you can't see it all as a teacher, so you can go and talk to the true god." โ€

When the female snail heard this, she was excited and hesitated.

As a third-generation disciple of the Heavenly Dao, Nu Snail knew that her qualifications were the worst.

Not only is it a daughter, but it is inherently inconvenient to practice, and she has lost the opportunity to listen to lectures.

So he should have been the bottom one of the six, but he didn't expect that he would turn over and have the opportunity to talk directly to the True God Master.

You must know that she is not only the first of the three generations of disciples to have this opportunity, but also Teacher Hongjun, as a registered disciple of the True God, she is not always able to listen to the holy sound.

With extremely complicated feelings, Nu Snail came to the statue of Pangu True God.

Don't look directly at the true God, don't whisper to the true God, this is the rule set by Hongjun Daozu for his disciples.

But it's not absolute.

When allowed by the True God, of course, it is possible to make an exception.

The female snail knows that this opportunity can be met but cannot be sought, and she cherishes it extraordinarily.

She first secretly raised her eyes to take a look at the true face of the True God Statue.

Although her face was blurry and she couldn't see clearly, she only felt a simple aura of fierceness and wildness coming to her face.

It was the palpitation of gazing into the abyss, the humbling feeling of looking up at the stars!

The female snail hurriedly withdrew her gaze, knelt down and bowed to the idol in a dignified manner:

"Disciple Nusnail, meet the ancestor!"

After waiting for a while, there was no response in the temple, and the female snail gritted her teeth and saluted again: "True God, the disciple female snail has already unraveled the prophecy......"

"Oh, so fast?"

At this time, a muffled voice finally sounded in the temple.

It didn't sound old, but it wasn't unusual.

The way of heaven is invisible, and the way of heaven is silent.

Even Teacher Hongjun didn't dare to confirm that the giant was the body of the true god.

According to his estimates, it was probably just one of the ten thousand Dharma Manifestations of the True God.

The body is like this, and as for the voice or something, it is different every time, and it is even more of a matter of course.

It's just that the sound is very muffled, as if someone is taking a mouthful of water in their mouth.

At the same time, there seems to be the sound of a brush scrubbing hard objects.

Of course, these are the details, and no one will bother with them.

What the female snail cared about was that when she was commensurate with her ancestor, the True God did not show up.

And after changing his name to Lord God, he immediately appeared.

What does this mean?

This shows that the Lord God has not yet truly recognized his discipleship.

I don't deserve to call him an old man as my ancestor!

That's right, how cultivated and wise Teacher Hongjun is, he is just accepted as a registered disciple by Lord Zhenshen.

With such a dull and low qualification, how could he dare to easily climb the door wall of the true god?

But fortunately, I am still blessed, and I don't have the opportunity to become a disciple of the true God.

I'm afraid that as long as I complete this mission, I will be recognized by the Heavenly Dao and become a registered disciple of the True God!

What you can't get is always the best, and the same is true for immortals.

The woman's expression became more and more respectful and pious.

She prostrate on the ground and said, "The disciple is stupid, and he doesn't dare to speculate......"

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. The voice seemed to spit out a mouthful of water, but quickly took another sip of water.

The female snail hurriedly said: "The disciple thinks that the proverb of the Heavenly Dao refers to the word 'human'. โ€

"Uh-huh!"

The female snail was encouraged, and hurriedly said: "The disciple guesses that the immortal world has been reborn since the catastrophe, and all things lack their primates, and the great thousand are unique and humane, and the way of heaven is merciful, and they want to make up for this shortcoming......"

"Uh-huh!"

"There are six people under the teacher, but I am only one woman, so God wants me to create a man......"

"Uh-huh!"

"Lord God, please rest assured, giving birth to children is human, and disciples should live up to their mission!"

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"The disciple will go down the mountain immediately, and if he does not give birth to ninety-nine sons, he will not return!"

"Poofโ€”"

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"Priest, why is your mouth full of blood?"

Xiao Daotong looked worriedly at Zhang Zifan with a constipated expression in front of him.

Because when brushing his teeth, he was emotional and punctured the mucosa, and the corners of Zhang Zifan's mouth were bloodstained at the moment.

"It's on fire. โ€

wiped his hand casually, and Zhang Zifan left without looking back.

Xiao Daotong tilted his head, a little worried about his boss.

Early in the morning......

Xiao Daotong looked at the sky on the three poles of the sun, well, it was indeed early in the morning for the priest.

Early in the morning, the priest was worried, and he did not know what was difficult to solve.

The corners of the mouth are full of blood, this fire must be ruthless, right?

The priest is already weak, and he carries less water than me, so he must be very happy, right?

Shouldn't I write a letter to my family?

Bring some more old ginseng.

Although others say that the old ginseng eats more fire, the priest has always said that it can reduce the fire!

You can't go wrong......

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