readx;? Chapter 286 Worship Tianzun

In the secret room in Penglai Garden on Penglai Immortal Island, Xiaoyao, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "This is the time." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" After speaking, he saw his figure in the secret room gradually disappear.

But he said that Nuwa, on this day, Nuwa arrived at the sky above the station of a witch clan, and the witch was doing something, something that interested Nuwa very much.

I saw a group of shamans, shouting and stirring a large ball of clay, and then carried it to a nearby square, and began to paste it on a stone pillar one by one. Gradually, the clay on the pillars became more and more, and finally became a silhouette. At this moment, an elder witch came out, put the witchcraft in his hand, and stroked and pressed the clay pillar again and again. In the end, the image of a woman appeared on the pillar, which was the appearance of the ancestral witch Houtu.

Nuwa couldn't help but smile, her heart was very happy, and she had finally found a way to be a man.

So Nuwa found a random place, and Nuwa added water to the clay soil she had retrieved on the way, like a witch, and after stirring it, she grabbed a ball of clay and placed it in the palm of her hand. Then, according to the appearance of the innate Dao body cultivators in his memory, he spit out a mouthful of Natal True Yuan and cooperated with Nuwa's own understanding of Hongjun*, and sprayed it into the soil. I saw that the clay squirmed for a while, and after falling to the ground, it became a sculpture similar to his eldest brother's appearance, and did not move. Although it looks much better than the Houtu statue made by the witches, it still has no breath, no flesh, and no mind.

Nuwa casually put the sculpture aside, sighing, how to do and what to think about is so big? After thinking about it carefully, Nuwa had a plan again, and immediately began to implement it.

Nuwa's right hand grabbed a handful of mud again, rubbed it slightly, and put it aside. As if he had made up his mind, the two fingers of his right hand were put together like a sword, and he slashed through the outstretched left hand, and suddenly a stream of bloody arrows shot into the mud. Nuwa paused, as if accumulating confidence, and exhaled her vitality again, cooperated*, and sprayed into the mud. The mud ball squirmed and grew taller, and finally became similar to his eldest brother, although he had no clothes, but he had flesh and blood. When Nuwa saw it, she was immediately overjoyed, but when she saw that it had not moved for a long time, she was puzzled, and she pulled it casually, but she actually fell straight to the side and fell on the stone, without shouting pain or making a sound.

When Nuwa saw it, her happy eyes suddenly darkened. This time it is flesh and blood, but there is still no breath of life, no wisdom and thinking. If Teacher Hongjun hadn't deceived himself, he wouldn't have been so ordinary. Thinking about it carefully, Nuwa doesn't know what went wrong.

"Hum!" A slight spatial fluctuation spread out not far behind Nuwa, but Nuwa was perhaps too obsessed with studying the way of creation, but she didn't notice that there was already an extra person behind her.

"Hehe, Niangniang is so Yaxing!" Hearing this voice, Nuwa was startled, suddenly got up and turned her head to look behind her, and asked with a cautious and cautious face, "Who are you? When did you come behind me?" Nuwa looked at the handsome young monk in front of her and asked.

The handsome young monk who mysteriously appeared behind Nuwa was none other than Xiaoyao, who had disappeared from the secret room earlier, only to see that Xiaoyao did not answer Nuwa's question, but looked at the clay figures she pinched: "What is this?" and asked, pointing at those strange things and pretending not to understand.

Nuwa was a little angry when she saw that this mysterious monk didn't answer her question, but looking at his deep black eyes, as if exuding infinite charm, Nuwa felt a little trapped, but fortunately, when she saw Nuwa like this, she smiled softly and said, "What are these things? Why doesn't Niangniang go to the Great Dao of Enlightenment, but study these things here?"

Nuwa was awakened by Xiaoyao's words, and her face suddenly turned red, and she kept blaming herself in her heart, what was wrong, why did she feel something for a strange mysterious monk? Nuwa blushed and secretly glanced at the mysterious monk opposite, and found that he was smiling at herself, which immediately made Nuwa even more shy, but Nuwa found out why she felt that way just now, that is, the mysterious monk's eyes were so deep that even a monk at the peak of the sub-saint like herself couldn't help but fall into it! Nuwa reminded herself that she must be careful and no longer look into the eyes of the monk opposite.

Therefore, in order to relieve her embarrassment, Nuwa looked up at Xiaoyao, and then looked at those clay people: "I have been in retreat for more than 20,000 years, but I have a feeling for my path, but I have no clue, and I am upset, so I went out for a walk, took a walk, and saw the Wu clan... Nuwa didn't know why she was willing to tell the troubles in her heart, so she took it out and told the mysterious monk she met for the first time, and after saying that, she waved her hand, and the mud on the ground disappeared.

"Oh, in your opinion, why do you think this is happening?" Xiaoyao quietly listened to Nuwa's words, and then asked Nuwa again.

"The path of sanctification, I have already attained enlightenment, but ,..." Nuwa actually felt a little embarrassed to speak, and only said for a long time, "I use that clay mixed with water, like that clay sculpture, and want to make people from the soil." The result is an empty shell and no intelligence. ”

Xiaoyao nodded, looked at the mud on the ground and asked:

"Are you really going to create a new species?"

"No, it's not holy!" replied with a sigh from Nuwa.

"Well, I'll give you a word, how to act, you have to think for yourself. ”

"What?"

"It's not easy to create people, and it's hard to find good soil. Then he didn't say much, just quietly looked at Nuwa who seemed to have an understanding, and a smile floated on her face.

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After a long time, Nuwa came to her senses and bowed to the mysterious monk who had her back to her, that is, "Thank you for the proverbs that Daoyou gave to Nuwa, but Nuwa is enlightened, but this time she owes a favor to Daoyou, and after Nuwa becomes holy in the future, if there is anything that Daoyou has, Nuwa will definitely try her best to help." ”

After Xiaoyao heard Nuwa's words, he turned to face her, and said with a smile after listening to Nuwa: "Niangniang is polite, and I will know what will happen in the future, and now it is important for Niangniang to become holy." ”

After hearing this, Nuwa nodded, and after accommodating it, she took out the Nine Heavens Rest Soil she had obtained from the Fenbao Cliff, and then found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, preparing to create people on the spot. The Nine Heavens Rest Soil was packed in a jade box, and as soon as I opened it, a full chaotic aura came to my face, only to see the small half box of fine sand flashing with a colorful halo inside, pinching it with my hand, a burst of brilliance flashed, but it felt like pinching flesh and blood.

Nuwa no longer looked for the ordinary water, but just cut her arm, let the blood flow into the jade box, and a burst of light rushed out of the jade box, Nuwa was also shocked, worthy of the Nine Heavens Rest, she can have such a reaction when she has her own essence and blood.

Seeing this, he didn't know how to proceed, but fortunately, Xiaoyao was by his side, waving his hand to the sky, and then he saw a small bright spot in the void, and gradually the bright spot became bigger and bigger, and when he came to Nuwa, Nuwa fixed her eyes and immediately exclaimed: "Qiankun Ding, this, this is actually Qiankun Ding." Nuwa seemed to look at the mysterious monk beside her uncertainly, and when she saw him nodding yes, Nuwa looked at the mysterious monk's eyes with complicated colors.

"Mother, this is the way to use, let's get started." Xiaoyao hit a purple light towards Nuwa, and instantly entered Nuwa's sea of knowledge, so that Nuwa didn't even have time to react, and suddenly Nuwa was horrified in her heart, understanding that this mysterious monk in front of her was not an opponent, according to his method just now, if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, I am afraid that he would have started a long time ago, and he would not have lived until now.

So after hearing this, Nuwa took a deep breath, and then put a box of Nine Heavens Rest Soil mixed with her own essence and blood into the Qiankun Ding, and then used the method passed down by this mysterious monk to sacrifice the Qiankun Ding and refine it. This thing only needs to be refined to the point that it can create people, so a slight * work is enough. After a while, Qiankun Ding stopped refining, and a colorful light shot out of the box, and landed in the air in front of Nuwa, but in the box was a ball of soft and abnormal, moderate humidity for nine days, but it was already a little psychic, and it was enough to create people.

As soon as Nuwa thought the trick, she twisted a handful of soil with her two fingers, kneaded it carefully, and threw it to the ground, and suddenly several naked people appeared on the ground, shook their heads and looked around, and bowed to Nuwa: "I've seen Our Lady." ”

Nuwa was stunned for a moment, how can she call herself Our Lady, but then she figured it out, they were made by their own pains, and it was appropriate to call themselves Our Lady, so she looked at the mysterious monk beside her, and saw that he was not far from her, and then looked at the new race she had just created, why didn't they see it?

Xu understood what Nuwa was thinking, so he said, "I'll just be invisible." After hearing this, Nuwa immediately understood, it turned out that she was unwilling to come forward, since this is the case, I am not reluctant, Nuwa thought.

"No need to be polite, get up" then pointed to the crowd and gave a few people clothes, but it was not good after all.

Nuwa was also very happy to see these creatures that were created by herself and called her own mother, so she continued to pinch, and after looking at it, she took out the gourd vine she had obtained before and handed it over, Nuwa took the gourd vine and dipped it in the mud, and threw it down, but countless men and women appeared, and Xiaoyao watched Nuwa create people from the side, but it didn't take long for the soil to run out. An acre of Qingyun poured into the sky, and countless Xuanhuang merits.

After Xiaoyao felt the merit flying towards him, he waved his big hand and let the merit change the direction of flight and fly towards Nuwa, and then entered Nuwa's body.

But now Nuwa can't take care of these things, because Nuwa has been given the holy position by Hongjun as early as Zixiao Palace, and this time she has succeeded in creating people and obtained great merits, and the two complement each other, but the time for sanctification has come. I saw that after the golden light of merit shot towards Nuwa, a purple Xuan Qi also broke out of her body, and the two colors of brilliance were entangled for a while, and disappeared for a long time, gradually revealing Nuwa's figure, which was no longer the same. The whole person looked at it, and felt like what Hongjun said, mysterious and mysterious, for the Tao.

There was a sudden change between heaven and earth, just like when Hongjun attained the Tao before, but the momentum was much smaller. First of all, the heavenly way celebrates, the flood and the starlight rain, nourishing all things, all the creatures in the world kneel and worship, and call the saints in unison. The sky is also wonderful, the auspicious clouds are rolling, the Luan phoenix is auspicious, but the last colorful golden phoenix is flying to Nuwa, with its wings on the ground, bowing its head and singing softly, and the warbler is bursting, such as congratulations.

"You can mount it for me, and give me the name Jinning. "Nuwa has become holy at this time, and when she saw such a spiritual thing, she just took it and made a mount, with a little golden phoenix in her hand, and suddenly a woman in yellow was in place, which was Erba Fanghua.

"Congratulations to Nuwa Niangniang, who finally became a great sage, but since then, she has really been a catastrophe and enjoyed Qingfu. He smiled and saluted.

After Nuwa became a saint, she knew a lot of secrets of heaven and earth, and looked at the mysterious young monk Wan Fu in front of her and said: "Meet the Xiaoyao Tianzun, thank you Tianzun for your guidance." ”

[Dedication]