"Eldest sister, do you know who this Daoist Daluo is?" Ju Mang slowly walked from the Dongtian Palace, his expression full of doubts, "How is the vision of the Dao so different?"

The clear clouds of the heavenly realm surrounded the feet, and the surrounding golden and brilliant earth shrines and shrines lined the heavenly realm with a solemn and sacred charm.

Hou Tu pinched the mud in his hand, and said without raising his head: "I know, but I won't tell you! He doesn't want to reveal his identity, so don't think about inquiring!"

When Ju Mang heard this, he paused, and his expression was thoughtful.

Before he could continue to talk, the co-worker came from another and frowned and asked, "Eldest sister, why don't you tell us the identity of that person?"

"Just now that person preached the Dao Daluo, I feel that the luck of the Shinto has changed, if it hinders my Shinto, wouldn't it set up an opponent for my Shinto?"

Houtu stopped what he was doing, looked up at Gonggong with a mud ball, and said with a faint expression: "It's normal for my Shinto luck to change. Besides, even if he is not the same person as us, there are many competitors, and he can make those juniors strive to improve, and he can avoid the Ragnarok when the emperor appears again, isn't it a good thing?"

Gonggong opened his mouth, knowing that he couldn't talk about it, and after thinking about it carefully, he honestly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

In fact, the co-workers were also worried about the development of Shinto, and they did not have any hostility to the existence of Shinshoda. It's just that after feeling that the Daoist Daluo, Shinto's luck has fluctuated, and he is afraid that it will affect the development of Shinto, so he asks like this.

However, after listening to Houtu's words, the two of them admired the eldest sister's open-mindedness. They knew that the eldest sister must have thought deeply about this matter and had her own considerations, so they didn't dwell on it.

After the two of them looked away, they saw that Houtu's hand was not stopping, and the two looked carefully at the things in Houtu's hand. Then they saw Houtu holding a lump of dirt in his hand, playing with it and kneading it, as if he was kneading something. On the jade seat next to him are clay sculptures that have been kneaded.

These clay sculptures have heads and tails, claws and feet, feathers and armor, scales and skin, each with its own appearance. Whether they are flying in the sky, walking on the ground, or swimming in the water, these clay sculptures are only three inches in size, looking small and exquisite, they are exquisite and cute.

The two looked at Houtu's movements and didn't know what she was doing, so Ju Mang asked curiously, "Eldest sister, what are you doing?"

Hou Tu put down another clay sculpture in his hand, and replied with a smile: "These are the lives I intend to create, and now I am creating images for them, and I will give them life after a while." ”

"Create life?" Ju Mang looked at these clay sculptures in surprise, and immediately became interested in this matter, "Eldest sister, can you teach me?"

That being said, in fact, any one true god has the ability to create life, let alone the true god of Daluo. As the supreme emperor of the earth and the goddess of the mother earth, Houtu is born with the authority to create all things, and creating life is just a breeze for her. If she had created with all her might, even the Immortal Old God would have been able to create it.

When it comes to the understanding of the creation of life, Houtu can be said to be unmatched in this regard. Ju Mang knew that he was not good at creating life, ordinary life was fine, and some special life was not something he could create, so he asked Houtu for advice on this aspect.

Seeing that Ju Mang was quite interested in this aspect, Hou Tu also did not hide his privacy in this matter, and pointed out the mystery of creating life with him in detail. Hou Tu pointed out the mystery of this aspect, and every question was directed to the core, clearly dissecting the key to creating life for him.

Ju Mang's charge of the wooden avenue also contains the mystery of life. When the earth points out the mystery of creation, Ju Mang understands the mystery of creating life without the slightest hindrance.

On the side, Gonggong listened to the mysteries taught by Houtu, although he never deliberately listened to them, but he also easily understood all these mysteries: "It's so simple!"

After listening to the teachings of Houtu, the co-workers suddenly realized. Grabbing a mass of vitality in his hand, Gonggong imprisoned the vitality in the palm of his hand, kneaded it with his hand for a while, and while kneading, he used his divine power to perform the mystery of creation.

Different from the mystery of creation handed down by the Houtu, the process of creating life together is like the sea giving birth to life.

At first, there was only a little bit of vitality, and then this vitality was brewing and growing, constantly absorbing the divine power of co-workers. In the process of vitality and growth, in the water-like vitality, a little meager form gradually appeared.

From a distance, I saw a transparent water mass in the palm of Gonggong's hand, which was like a gestational sac that gave birth to an embryo, and a trace of something like a cell gradually grew and strengthened under the urging of Gonggong's divine power, and finally grew into an eight-clawed jellyfish.

"Poof!" the jellyfish's tentacles pierced the water mass that enveloped it.

With a "bang", the water mass formed by the convergence of the vitality scattered and splashed in all directions, revealing the jellyfish inside.

The jellyfish floated in mid-air, revealing a pale blue color like the sky. Dozens of tentacles danced, capturing the vitality in the space. Soon, a cloud gathered around the jellyfish, and rain fell from the clouds.

Watching the process of creating life together, Ju Mang closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then began to create life. Unlike the process of creating life through co-work, the process of creating life is very unique.

Ju Mang grabbed a ball of vitality, and he pinched it into the form of a seed. After planting the seed in a mass of vitality, he injected divine power into the vitality buried in the seed.

Catalyzed by divine power, the seeds buried in the vitality mass quickly took root and sprouted, gradually growing into a vine covered with palm-sized leaves.

Soon, among the branches and leaves of the vine, small white flowers bloomed. In a matter of moments, the white flowers withered. In the place where the white flowers withered, gourds and gourds hung down. These gourds hang on the vines, all of them are verdant and green, and they look round and lovely.

After a long time, these gourds will be completely ripe.

When the gourds fell from the vines and fell to the ground, the gourds cracked open from them, and out of them came chubby little dolls.

These gourd babies climbed around at the feet of Jumang, Jumang bent down to pick up a gourd baby, this little gourd baby in the crook of Jumang's arm, babbling and waving his arms, as the creation of Jumang, it showed an intimate gesture to his father.

The co-workers on the side looked at the life created by Jumang, and then looked at the life they had created, the little jellyfish waved its tentacles and floated around in mid-air, looking stupid, and the co-workers suddenly felt that they had lost.

On the side, Hou Tu commented on the two people's means of creating life: "Yes, the two of you are good at creating life and give full play to your respective strengths!"

"The way you create life is really unique. And speaking of which, your way of creating life is really very convenient and can be very easy to promote. ”

Commenting on the means of creating life, Hou Tu talked about the technique of co-work: "Your method seems simple, but it is precisely because of the simplicity that it contains profound truths. The vitality of all things comes out of the water, and your technique interprets the process from simple to complex, which is also the process of being conceived and conceived in the womb of the mother, which is in line with the way of life. ”

Listening to Houtu's comments, Gonggong took away the loss in his expression and immediately smiled. Ju Mang on the side looked faint, and he didn't feel lost or happy because of Houtu's words.

Houtu looked at the expressions of the two and couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the co-workers smiling. In fact, the means of the two have their own characteristics, and they also have their own strengths, and it is impossible to say who is higher and who is lower.

Ju Mang himself was in charge of the wood industry, and the creation of plant life was a breeze for him. Co-working in charge of the water industry, water gives birth to the vitality of all things, and also has a bonus to the creation of life. Therefore, the means of creating life between the two people have each given full play to their own strengths, and there is no distinction between who is superior and who is inferior.

Hou Tu was on the side, looking at the life created by the two. She took many clay sculptures placed around her, and sprinkled a handful of Xuanhuang Zhiqi in her hand, and after Xuanhuang Zhiqi was integrated into these clay sculptures, Houtu began to use creative means again. Suddenly, these birds, beasts, insects and fish made of clay turned into living flesh one by one.

When Gonggong and Jumang saw the Houtu method, they immediately concentrated and watched carefully. However, when they saw that these birds, beasts, insects and fish were dull-eyed, as if they lacked souls, and did not have the slightest sense of agility, the two of them couldn't help but look at the back soil.

"Don't worry!"

At this time, Hou Tu flicked his hand, and there was a little spiritual light in his palm, which fell like snowflakes.

Suddenly, these birds, beasts, insects, and fish immediately became agile after being fused with a little spiritual light. The bodies of birds, beasts, insects, and fish, which were originally only three inches in size, left the jade seat one after another. After they left the throne. Immediately, they swelled up and became their proper size.

Gonggong watched as they were given souls by the back soil, completely brought to life, and became real beings, completely different from the previous clay sculpture state.

The two of them carefully looked at these birds, beasts, insects, and fish, and found that they were more or less endowed with some special abilities.

"These can all be called desolate aliens, right?" Looking at these birds, beasts, insects and fish, Ju Mang couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

Gonggong even saw the divinity, divine body and divine power endowed by the earth in a small number of birds, beasts, insects and fish. With these factors, this small group of birds, beasts, insects and fish can already be called divine beasts.

The birds flew back and forth, making all kinds of calls. The beasts either crouched on the ground or walked slowly, making various roars from time to time, causing chaos throughout the temple.

Looking at these noisy lives, the two suddenly had an inspiration, and vaguely sensed the deep meaning of Houtu's actions.