Not around the top of the mountain.

Xu Siyuan and the three of them are above the white clouds, comparable to the sun and the moon.

Looking down at the people under the mountain, Fu Xi asked softly, "Sister, have you thought about what kind of race you want to create?"

"There's already a general direction, but,"

Nuwa looked at her brother and said seriously, "Why don't you come and create people, brother?"

Fuxi's accumulation is no weaker than that of Nuwa, and if he has the merit of creating people, Fuxi is likely to be able to become holy.

This is the second saint of the Flood Wilderness!

However, Fu Xi shook his head indifferently and said, "My Tao is not here!"

Nuwa sighed: "Brother, you are still so stubborn, it's just that the heart of heaven is unpredictable, the avenue is unpredictable, my brother wants to calculate the heavenly opportunity, but he doesn't know that he has already evil this heavenly way in the dark!"

Fu Xi was silent for a moment and said word by word: "I will do what I want, and I will not regret my death!"

Nuwa didn't say much, Fu Xi, who was proficient in innate divine calculations, could better understand her fate, but Fu Xi had already made a choice.

No regrets!

Nuwa waved her hand to make a big pit on the top of Buzhou Mountain, then put the soil into the pit and poured it into the Sanguang Divine Water.

Xu Siyuan, who was watching from the sidelines, was inexplicably a little excited, he knew that Nuwa was going to start creating people.

He's about to witness history.

And Xu Siyuan only planned to watch from the sidelines, and had no intention of stepping forward to help seek merit, after all, God knows how much merit Nuwa would have to make a saint, if Nuwa couldn't become a saint because he took part of the merit, this feud would be great.

Hindering people's enlightenment is even more excessive than killing their parents.

Nuwa mixed the Sanguang Divine Water and the Rest of the Soil together, and then Nuwa took out two mud balls and placed them in both hands.

"The forms of living beings in the world are different, but the flood was opened by Pangu, and you should also be similar in appearance to Pangu. ”

The mud ball changed in Nuwa's hands, and it was already vague that she could see the appearance of a person.

"The dragon can dive in the abyss, the phoenix can soar in the nine heavens, with this talent and supernatural powers, I am not satisfied, and finally caused a big disaster, so I will not give you powerful supernatural powers!"

"The Wu clan has a strong physique but no smart brain, only knows how to kill and fight, so your body will not be strong, but I will give you rich emotions and infinite wisdom. ”

"The demon clan has a long life, but has lost the awe of life, I will not give you immortality, only death can make you understand the preciousness of life. ”

"Your five internal organs will correspond to the five elements, your acupuncture points will correspond to the heavens and stars, you can find immortals, you can ask, you can find the red dust freely, and you can also ask for the eternal life!"

Nuwa's hands moved quickly, and at this time, the two clay figures became more and more like two living people, one of the two clay figures was a man and the other was a woman!

"I give you a very low starting point, but I also give you an infinite future!"

"Now let me do the final step – sculpt your hearts. ”

"Whether it is cowardice and bravery, loyalty and betrayal, whether it is the love of children and daughters, or the family and the country, it is the most gorgeous music you compose with your feelings. ”

"You have seven emotions and six desires, you have love and hatred, you can cry in the dark, or you can hold on in the wind, I will give you a blank space, and let you paint black and white. ”

"Good and evil are your lives, but I still hope that you, my children, can still find your smile even after a thousand sails!"

"Wake up, my child!"

The two clay figures opened their eyes and fell to the ground and became a human race more than one meter high, and from then on they were no longer clay figures, they had flesh and blood, and they had life.

The Terrans were born.

Bang!

Two heavenly thunders fell from the sky, Nuwa created people, and the way of heaven was felt.

The two divine thunderbolts fell into the bodies of these two newborn people, and the eyes of these two people, who were originally a little confused, instantly regained their clarity, and their cultivation was also raised to the peak of the Golden Immortal.

"I've seen the mother goddess Nuwa Niangniang!"

The two knelt down and thanked Nuwa, who calmly accepted their salute, and then said, "You can call Pan Yi Pan Er!"

"Thank you, mother, for the name,"

The two thanked Xu Siyuan and Fu Xi again, Fu Xi accepted with a smile, and Fu Xi sighed softly: "I saw my life from the human race!"

It's just that the voice is too small, but Xu Siyuan didn't hear it.

Xu Siyuan didn't dare to accept the big gift of one plate and two plates, counting them, they were still the ancestors of Xu Siyuan's countless generations.

Nuwa pinched more than a dozen clay figurines, and then Nuwa picked up the gourd vine.

The gourd vine was covered with mud, and Nuwa waved the rattan, and the mud fell to the ground and became a human race.

There are men and women, tall and short, fat and thin.

Soon, hundreds of thousands of people stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

These people all gathered around Nuwa and respectfully shouted the mother goddess to express their respect and joy in their hearts.

By this time, the soil in the pit had run out, and Nuwa had stopped making people.

Suddenly, merit fell from the sky, and the huge pillar of merit reached the sky and the earth, and the entire flood could be seen.

This is the great merit of man-making.

A large amount of merit was absorbed by Nuwa, and Nuwa's breath skyrocketed.

In the end, although Nuwa was still standing in front of Xu Siyuan, Xu Siyuan couldn't see Nuwa's face clearly.

Nuwa stood in front of her, but she seemed to be everywhere.

Xu Siyuan understands that Nuwa has stood for eternity, and she has become holy.

Xu Siyuan tried hard to see more clearly, but Xu Siyuan's eyes tingled, but he couldn't help but shed tears.

The saint is the embodiment of the way of heaven, and he looks at it as if he were looking at the way.

The way of heaven is above, how can mortals observe it!

Xu Siyuan's cultivation is not enough, but he has suffered backlash, fortunately, Nuwa and Xu Siyuan also have some friendship, otherwise Xu Siyuan would have to be blind at least a pair of eyes.

The saint is really unfathomable.

"Congratulations on the sanctification of the Mother Goddess!" all the Terrans knelt down and saluted Nuwa.

The sage swept through the flood with coercion, and all the beings in the flood shouted: "Congratulations to Nuwa Niangniang on her sanctification." ”

Fu Xi also planned to bend down to worship Nuwa, but Nuwa stopped Fu Xi and said: "There has never been a sister who worships her brother, and there is a brother who worships her sister, I am a saint, but I am still Nuwa first!"

Fu Xi didn't worship anymore.

And most of the merit of creating man went to Nuwa, part of it went to the gourd vine, and almost one-ten-thousandth of the merit went to Xu Siyuan.

After all, it was Xu Siyuan who took down the gourd vine and handed it to Nuwa.

Don't underestimate this 1/10,000, how great the merit of creating a human being is, but this 1/10,000 is not a lot.

However, Xu Siyuan did not intend to absorb this part of the merit, this merit was given to Xu Siyuan by God, so no one could take it, and it was useless for anyone to take it.

Xu Siyuan knows that his soul is weak and prone to demons, and he can purify his heart and resist demons if he has merit to protect his body, so it is better to keep this merit first.

At this time, Nuwa handed the gourd vine to Xu Siyuan: "The creation of people has been completed, and it is useless for me to keep this gourd vine, since I can't accept you as an apprentice, this gourd vine will be returned to you." ”

Without waiting for Xu Siyuan to refuse, Nuwa stuffed the gourd vine into Xu Siyuan's hand.

Witnessing Nuwa's creation of human beings, Xu Siyuan understood why the human race could become the protagonist of heaven and earth, and it was not a light sentence that the heavenly human race could explain everything.

The flood was opened by Pangu, but the Pangu bloodline witch clan could not escape the fate of defeat, why only the human race was prosperous!

The human race has the appearance of Pangu, and Nuwa created a man on the top of Buzhou Mountain in order to absorb the residual breath of Pangu when creating a man, so these people have low cultivation but can still move on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

It is not wrong to say that the Terrans are descendants of Pangu.

Moreover, the starting point of the human race is low, but the potential is huge, and it has superb wisdom, rich emotions, and unyielding spirit.

The inheritance of countless sages, and the bones of countless heroes pave the avenue of the protagonists of heaven and earth.

There is no immutable destiny in the world, and if there is, it can only be blood-stained eternity!