For Chang'e, Nuwa has an indescribable disgust. This woman has done bad things for herself several times, if it weren't for Chang'e's support, where would she give the Suiren clan a chance to grow. He had already extinguished it when he first showed it.

Fengshen, Journey to the West, they obstruct their plans again and again, it is really hateful!

thought that because of Chang'e, he was defeated again and again in the hands of the Suiren clan. Nuwa's silver teeth were clenched, and her eyes were cold and compelling, as if she wanted to choose someone to eat!

"Why, tell me why?" the Moon Worship Sect Leader's face was vicissitudes, and the face of the national character was blank. He stared blankly into the void, completely unconcerned about Nuwa's words.

His heart, at the moment when it was abandoned by his own faith, was dead! He could not understand why the moon god had abandoned him, so resolutely!

"Hmph, you're cheap. Nuwa looked at the appearance of the Moon Worship Sect Master, and her heart became even more resentful. She snorted angrily and flipped her palm and pulled out a fist-sized amount of blood that looked like a droplet. The essence of blood is like ink, and there is a faint sound of the roaring sea in it, and there are divine patterns on its surface that are constantly changing, or stretching like clouds, or changing like smoke waves.

Among them, there is a faint Xuanwu phantom that penetrates the sky and the earth, standing up to the sky and the earth, supporting a world!

"Xuanwu transforms into shape, and the universe is rebuilt. ”

Nuwa flicked her fingers into Xuanwu's soul and soul of the Moon Worship Master, and then a wisp of the Great Dao of Creation submerged into his body, helping him refine his essence blood and shape his immortal body.

"The deal is complete, don't forget your promise, sister!" Hou Tu looked at everything in front of him, his expression unchanged, and said calmly. After saying that, she quietly left. Only a lingering fragrance can prove that there was once a great existence here!

"Sister, huh. We have already broken our promises. If there is one day, it will be necessary to divide the victory between life and death!" Nuwa looked at the place where Houtu had left and snorted coldly.

The end of antiquity, the catastrophe of a thousand years. I hope you don't let me down, and when the storm and clouds gather, this human race is still my Nuwa's human race. No one can stop me from joining the way!

Nuwa looked around, looked at the world, and thought in her heart. It's time to use those two pieces.

O multicolored stones, don't let the deity down.

The wind is invisible, and the clouds are invisible. The wind and clouds converge, and the world is calm. In the catastrophe. No one can stop the wind and clouds. Fusiliers. Our war is not over yet! Nuwa thought of the original Monkey King, and felt a wave of hatred in her heart. This time, she must not allow Fengyun to fail again.

Then she looked at Xiao San and smiled, a smug smile on the corner of her mouth. This will be a good guide to guide Fengyun to complete her mission and pave the way for her to unify the Terrans!

"In the next era, someone will come to rescue you, and this time I have wronged you. Nuwa looked apologetically at the general. Said softly.

Although she has no love for men and women for generals, how can she ignore one. How can an existence that can give everything for himself not be moved in the slightest? Just under the avenue, there is no room for the slightest personal emotion.

For the sake of her own avenue, she could only temporarily give up her generals.

"I will wait for you here, forever and forever!" Seeing Nuwa's apologetic expression, the general was drunk. He looked at Nuwa dimly and said with a firm expression.

Don't say that for an era, even if Nuwa falls here, he is willing.

Nuwa looked at him deeply, didn't speak, and with a wave of her sleeve, she put away the unconscious Moon Worship Sect Master, turned around and disappeared outside the cave.

Two hundred years later.

More than 100 people fled here and settled at the foot of the mountain. Because every full moon night, the stream at the edge of the village always turns blood-red, and a miserable wail is faintly heard from it.

Therefore, the small village was renamed: Hongxi Village!

Three hundred years later, Ma Xiaoling came to Ditao Mountain again.

After 300 years of walking, she had seen too many scenes that she had not seen before. I felt a lot of emotions that I had never felt before. Life and death parted, wives separated, passed on from generation to generation, too much, too much.

Back on the mountainside platform where she lived in retreat, her long skirt fluttered, and her face was a little more confused and melancholy. Standing on the edge of the platform, looking at the decaying wooden house, she didn't have much expression on her face, and looked around blankly. She sat cross-legged on the edge of the platform, staring at the sea of clouds below the cliff with a bit of melancholy on her face.

She didn't understand, where was her path?

Ten days later, a middle-aged hunter passed by and saw Ma Xiaoling sitting on the edge of a cliff. He stepped forward cautiously and asked cautiously: "Girl, be careful, this cliff is deep, and if you accidentally fall down, I am afraid that the gods will not be able to save it." ”

There are many different people in the deep mountains, although he has never seen it, but the old people always pass it on by mouth, and there must be a reason. For more than forty years, he had walked this mountain path more than a thousand times, and no one else had ever been here, let alone a fairy-like figure. No matter how you think about it, it's a little weird to suddenly have such a beautiful woman.

However, if it was really just an ordinary person, if something happened, what would his conscience be? The old hunter hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had never seen anything unusual in decades. I made up my mind and stepped forward to comfort me.

He clenched the hatchet knife in his hand and stepped forward with a steady and powerful step.

"I'm waiting for someone, asking a question, looking for an answer. Love, what is it, what is love, what is it?" Ma Xiaoling didn't look back, looked at the sea of clouds with confused eyes, and said softly.

The three-hundred-year-old red dust walk made her heart even more confused. She didn't know whether she was right or wrong, love, and what it was that deserved the world to be so crazy. She was waiting, waiting for the emperor who reigned over the world, waiting for the mysterious and strange Cangtian! She wanted to know, was she wrong?

Is it worth it to kill your best friend for the sake of justice in your heart?

"Girl, I didn't say you. In this world, two-legged toads are hard to find, and three-legged men are everywhere, so why bother to abuse yourself for a negative person. When the old hunter heard Ma Xiaoling's reply, his heart was relieved, it seemed that he was thinking too much, this was really just an ordinary person.

Subsequently, hearing Ma Xiaoling's words, he automatically made up a poor girl who was abandoned by a negative person, waiting for the touching story of her lover here, and his face showed a little pity. Bitterly persuasive.

Such a beautiful girl has been ruined by that kind of scum, what a loss of conscience! The old hunter sighed with regret in his heart.

"You don't understand. I'll wait for him here, whether it's a hundred thousand years or an epoch!" Ma Xiaoling let out a chuckle like a silver bell and sighed.

How can a mortal understand her boredom. In this world, only that person can relieve the doubts in her heart.

Sunrise and sunset. Kim Ussy sinks.

"Hey. The old hunter persuaded him hard for a day, and when he saw that Ma Xiaoling had not changed in the slightest, he sighed. Turn and leave.

For him, there are too many dangers hidden in the jungle of the night. He persuaded for a day, and he had done his best, and he couldn't take care of Ma Xiaoling anymore. He had to rush back to the village before dark. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be buried in this jungle forever.

Half a month later. The old hunter came here again, looking at Ma Xiaoling, who was still silent, not eating or drinking. He faintly understood in his heart that this was just a fairy-like figure. Looking at Ma Xiaoling's figure from afar, he bowed respectfully and then walked around carefully.

Decades later, there is a legend about the Wangfu Stone in Hongxi Village.

Legend has it that a fairy descended on this mountain decades ago. Waiting for the husband who traveled far away on the cliff halfway up the mountainside, day after day. Year after year, it is transformed into a lifelike stone statue there!

More than a hundred years later. This legend is widely spread in the surrounding area. A thousand years later, tens of thousands of miles away from all over the world know this legend. Every Qixi Festival, countless infatuated men and women go here, and respectfully promise the wish of Prime Minister Bai at the Wangfu Stone.

Five thousand years later, a young nun in her twenties preached. After hearing this legend, he established a meditation on the cliff halfway up the mountainside, and often treated the surrounding ordinary people, and gradually became famous in this area.

People call it Dini!

More than forty years later.

On the platform of this cliff, stands a quaint meditation. Jingzhai is not big, in fact, it is just three ordinary cabins, with a small bluestone courtyard outside.

On this day, Dini opens the door of the meditation and goes to the edge of the cliff to begin his daily practice. Before practicing, she always likes to clean up the weeds around the legendary Wangfu Stone and expel the birds and finches around it.

Looking at the lifelike Wangfu Stone, her eyes were a little intoxicated. Ever since she saw this statue for the first time more than 40 years ago, she had fallen in love with it. It was a joy from the heart, as if I had come across something that was most cherished in my life. To do this, she put down her preaching, she put everything down.

Just to stay by her side, accompany her every day, and watch her.

Rain or shine, never separate!

She first held a withered yellow broom and cleared the half-human-tall weeds around the statue. For some reason, it stands to reason that weeds shouldn't grow so quickly and so luxuriantly on such a hard cliff. But here, every morning she removes the weeds, and the next day it must still be lush again.

After clearing the weeds, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her wide monk's robe. More than 40 years have passed, and she is more than 60 years old, and she is a little powerless in the face of the work that she could easily complete decades ago.

Although the daily work made her more and more tired, every time she saw the stone statue, she seemed to have endless strength to support her to complete all this.

If you sit here and be by her side forever, what regrets do you have in this life? Dini rested for a moment, staring blankly at the stone statue, and a little sweetness and satisfaction suddenly rose in his heart. It's just a pity that I can't say a word to her. Dini thought to himself, his face was a little low, a little sad, how good it would be if you were still alive!

Right now.

"Thank you for your decades of care. Ma Xiaoling's stone statue opened her eyes, and her eyes were calm and waveless, like a deep pool, without the slightest fluctuation. (To be continued.) )

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