Chapter Forty-Six: Wen Dao has been meditating for a hundred years, and all the saints in Yaochi have arrived
However, it was said that Zhong Hao borrowed the Qiankun Ding and the Human Creation Whip in Nuwa's hand to temporarily reenact the innate gourd vine, one of the ten spiritual roots, with the Sanguang Divine Water, so as to give birth to his future natal innate spiritual treasure, the Sun and Moon Hu. Then, because the Yaochi Festival will be held in a hundred years, he stayed in the Wa Palace and listened to the Wa Huang Avenue.
And the purple gold gourd given by Lao Tzu, the ninety-nine red sand scattered gourd given by Hong, and the annihilation spirit jade gourd given by Nuwa have all turned into the original qi of the spiritual treasure when it was re-conceived.
It's not enough, even if this is the case, Zhong Hao's net worth is enough to be enviable, not to mention that there is also a natal spirit treasure that has not yet been fully conceived, he is born in the sun, he is afraid that he will stir up the wind and clouds of the first life and shake the heavenly world.
"The so-called creation, the mother of the Yuanyuan, the root of all things, the essence of heaven and earth, is reconciled with Kanli, complements yin and yang, and seems to be the opposition of Qiankun, which is really a wonderful word of immortality......"
For a while, Nuwa's lips in the Wa Palace did not move, but there were bursts of wonderful sounds, and the flowers were bright, the Xihuang Taoist sat down, Zhong Hao sat aside, and the Wa Palace maid Jin Ning stood on one side, all of them silently listened to the practice, and the sage preached, that is, he could only listen to the words, and it was also a great creation, they had not yet reached the realm of such a mixed yuan saint, so they naturally cherished this opportunity very much.
Although, such preaching will definitely not be lacking in their lives. In the end, they are all saints, and although the avenue is rare, it is only rare. Unlike the vast swath of beings on the desolate land, reckless and reckless, this avenue is like a cloud on the edge of the sky, visible but unobtainable, and even sometimes, not even a side can be seen.
In the end, it is a saint, although it is a congenital god who adheres to the origin of the two ancestors of Yin and Yang and Qiankun, but Nuwa Niangniang has already walked out of her own path from the avenue of the two ancestors, this road is called Wahuang Avenue, also known as the way of creation, although Nuwa Niangniang is famous for her merits in the wilderness, but her Taoism is also so profound!
Zhong Hao sighed silently, and felt that he was lucky at the beginning, otherwise Zhong Hao, who fell into Nuwa's applause at that time, was just a congenital spirit fetus, where could he withstand Nuwa's divine power, that is, with Fuxi True Spirit as a hostage, there was a causal change after his reincarnation, and finally he had the power of self-preservation.
However, who would have thought that Nuwa would eventually become a family with himself when he thought of this, smiled slightly, closed his eyes and continued to listen to the avenue.
A hundred years passed slowly, and one day, Nuwa suddenly stopped, got up and said to Xihuang Daoren and Zhong Hao: "The time is almost up, let's go to Heaven!"
"Good!" Xihuang Daoren and Zhong Hao both bowed their heads when they heard this, and Jin Ning on the side also bowed slightly, and hurriedly went out to prepare the frame for Nuwa Niangniang's trip.
Nuwa is a saint, with the phoenix as his mount, Jin Ning was originally his mount, and later accepted as a registered disciple, he rarely used it as a foot force, at this time he summoned the Qingluan of 9981 to make a formation, and pulled out a 10,000 phoenix Tianxiang treasure car, engraved with the shape of 10,000 kinds of birds, as Nuwa Niangniang's substitute for transportation.
When Zhong Hao saw it, he immediately smacked his tongue, recalling that he had heard that the second master had a Kowloon Agarwood chariot for transportation, but he didn't want to compare with him, Nuwa Niangniang was more and more luxurious and graceful. He glanced at the Xihuang Daoist on the side, and silently mourned in his heart, such a self-reliant female saint, how can his brother bear it......
After that, Nuwa rode on the Wanhuang Tianxiang treasure car, Jin Ning was the coachman, Fu Xi Zhonghao sat behind, and the group went towards the Yaochi Jin Que in the thirty-three heavens of the heavenly realm. It was already bustling with activity, with all the great gods arriving in unison, and only the seats of the six saints were vacant.
And the god guarding the gate in the heavenly realm will see the arrival of the incomparably luxurious Wanhuang Tianxiang treasure car from afar, and there are three thousand miles of purple clouds spreading the heavens and the earth, and the immeasurable Xuanhuang merit divine light shines in all directions.
Another celebrant shouted in his voice: "The Holy Nuwa Niangniang has arrived!"
The most holy Nuwa, the most virtuous Houtu, these are the two extremely respected goddesses in the flood wilderness, at this time the Houtu turned into peace, not out of the underworld, Nuwa Niangniang's limelight can be described as the only one in the world. When the many immortals in the heavenly court saw it, they all walked outside the Yaochi under the leadership of the host Yaochi Golden Mother, waiting for Nuwa's arrival.
Although, that frame is still thousands of miles away.
At this time, the sky and the earth suddenly became dense with purple clouds, three clear qi from the lower realm Shouyang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Jinao Island rose to the sky, two golden lights from the west of Mount Meru, but it was the saints who came out together, together to the Yaochi Pan Tao Festival, the last time this move appeared, or when the lich tribulation, all the saints came out together, to make up the sky to save the people.
Zhong Hao saw Lao Tzu riding a green ox and followed by the Xuandu Archmage, so he immediately confessed to Nuwa, rushed forward to greet them, and then greeted Yuan Shi Tongtian, who came later, and followed Lao Tzu to serve beside him, in order to fulfill his responsibilities as a disciple.
And when the saints and Yaochi met each other, it was a long greeting.
The Zhun Ti sage looked at Zhong Hao beside Lao Tzu, and the longing light in his eyes was almost dazzling, if this gaze could be transformed, it would definitely be the first thief in this world, no one could compare, and the monkey who made trouble everywhere and stole gold pills in later generations could not compare.
"Zhun Ti Daoist friend is like Zhong Hao kid at first sight, Zhong Hao still doesn't meet your Zhun Ti uncle?"
Seeing this, Zhong Hao was puzzled, but he also did it: "Zhong Hao has seen Uncle Zhun Ti, I wish the uncles a long life!"
Who wouldn't say auspicious words, then the two Western sect masters are also saints and the like, and they will not lose their share in meeting Zhong Hao, and with Zhong Hao's understanding of the Tongtian sect master, there are definitely bad moves waiting for him in the future!
"This is the first time the two Daoists have seen my master and nephew, but what kind of meeting gift have you prepared?" Sure enough, the queen of heaven came in an instant, only to see him look at the two sect leaders with a smile, and touched Zhong Hao's little head with a smile, "It's just my disciples who don't make it, my master and nephew have a wide range of backgrounds, and they are still the holy masters of the human race, don't be stingy!"
Yes, Nuwa Niangniang's righteous brother, and the Holy Master of the Human Race, the younger brother of the Emperor! They are already barren in the West, but if they don't even want to see the Holy Master of the Human Race, the protagonist of heaven and earth, then they really won't be able to preach, and this kid's meeting gift is indispensable!
"I don't know what my nephew likes?" Zhun Ti gritted his teeth, and a pair of thief eyes stared at Zhong Hao, for fear that he would say something difficult.
Heaven knows that what Zhun Ti hates most is the barrenness of the West, and if he can deduct something from his hand, it will be a very comfortable thing! As for Zhong Hao......
"I like ......"
It is a fool not to take advantage of it, Zhong Hao is deeply rooted in the true legend of Huaxu Taiyuan, where does he not know the truth of plucking the feathers of the geese, let alone say any kind words, what if the cheeky Zhun Ti is not given? Moreover, no matter how barren the West is, the Zhun Ti is also a saint and the like, as long as he still has some dough, he will not give a difference.
Thinking of this, Zhong Hao suddenly smiled, and laughed very happily,
He opened his mouth lightly, and in the eyes of Zhun Ti who wanted to snatch people,
"Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus!"