Chapter 353: Mountains and Rivers
Xuankong looked at the image of the giant ape, his face was full of incredible surprise and excitement: "You are the head of the Seven Sages of Meishan, Yuan Hong, the Four Wasted Star Monarchs of the Heavenly Court?"
But in fact, the origin of this white ape is extraordinary, and I have already said that there are four kinds of monkey kings in the three worlds of heaven and earth.
Among them, through change, knowing the sky, knowing the location, and being good at moving stars and changing fights is the Lingming Stone Monkey, who turned into the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain before the Journey to the West.
The six-eared macaque was also born in the Journey to the West, and was finally killed by Sun Wukong on Lingshan.
There is also a kind of horse monkey called Akajiri, who knows yin and yang, knows people, is good at entering and exiting, and avoids death and prolongs life. In ancient times, when the emperor of the Yu people ruled the water, he turned into a troubled world, led hundreds of thousands of mountain spirits and water monsters to fight the king of Yu in Huaiyuan, and was later Tu Shan Lady ** at the foot of Huaiyin Turtle Mountain.
Among the four monkey kings of the mixed world, the first to be born was the Gibbon Monkey, also known as the Gibbon Immortal Ape, which itself was named Yuan Hong. It is the same as the Monkey King's opportunity, and he also worshiped the saint to practice, and cultivated the ability to take the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, and make things happen under the main seat of Tongtian Sect.
Later, in the catastrophe of the gods, he was embarrassed by King Wu of Xiqi Zhou, and it was Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian who went to Nuwa Niangniang to borrow the map of the mountains and rivers of the society, and conjured up the wonderful appearance of the fairyland** He fell for evil. In the end, he was captured by Yang Jian in the fairy land in the wall, and the golden body was broken by Lu Daojun's immortal flying knife, and in the end, it was inevitable that a little true spirit went to the god platform.
Therefore, when the ape heard the female voice, he snorted coldly and did not say hello, but turned into a clear breath and flew back from the fairy land in the wall to the top of the thirty-three days.
This grievance, Xuankong is familiar with it, but it is not this that surprises him.
If the high mountain where he is located is the place where Yang Jian fought Yuan Hong back then, then what is this fairyland in the wall? What is the golden statue of Nuwa Niangniang in the Lingtai Temple outside the fairy in the wall?
Xuankong simply didn't dare to think about it anymore, his back was dripping with cold sweat, and he involuntarily raised his hand and touched his neck. Even if he was due to fate and obtained the cultivation of the immortal golden body, how could he be as complete as Yuan Hong Great Sage?
Even the ancient Yuan Hong Great Sage died in this wall fairyland, where can the Taiyi immortals in his own area be able to withstand this magic weapon?
He lifted his stiff neck a little dumbly, and when he looked up, he saw a hazy blue color in his sea of consciousness.
All thoughts, all thoughts, flashed and disappeared one by one in that brilliance.
Only in that brilliance, the appearance of a goddess appeared there, just like the golden statue in Tonglingtai Temple, with sorrow in her eyes. Such a saint has surpassed the limits of what can be described by ordinary words, and she exudes an indescribable kindness.
All living beings, regardless of gender, are like their own children in her eyes. Sympathy, pampering, hope, concern, all the adjectives that can be classified in the mother's body are not an exaggeration to put them on her.
Xuankong was simply amazed, he hummed a few meaningless words from his mouth, if it could be translated into words, it was chanting a god name: "Nuwa Niangniang"
He bit a little of his tongue fiercely, and stared blankly at Nuwa Niangniang without saying a word, he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would defile this supreme goddess who was surrounded by the beings of the Three Realms.
This is not any other saint, but Nuwa Niangniang, who is the founder of the human race.
Nuwa Niangniang seemed to see what Xuankong was thinking, and said gently: "The fairyland in this wall is transformed by the map of the mountains and rivers, I remember that this treasure was awarded to the Erlang Zhenjun of Guanjiangkou, and asked him to subdue Yuan Hong, the great sage of Meishan, here. Later, this treasure was left here, and it was counted by pinching his fingers, and it had been more than a thousand years. ”
Xuankong moved his mouth, and he found that everything that happened in the fairy land in this wall was reproduced in Nuwa Niangniang's eyes. From Nuwa Niangniang's eyes, he saw the fighting methods of Yang Jian, the true monarch of Erlang, and Yuan Hong, the great sage of Meishan, and saw the great sage of Yuan Hong conferring the head here.
Later, an ancient tree in the mountains absorbed the essence blood of Yuan Hong's great sage, and it was from that blood that he realized the cultivation of the golden body. It's just that he accidentally embarked on the evil path of the devil, and practiced the best forging body ** in the sect into what kind of Yin and Yang Pole Dao magic skills.
I also saw from the eyes of Nuwa Niangniang that for more than 1,000 years, countless pure yang people who died under the hands of my grandmother, as well as many Huajian predecessors who have transformed into female bodies but have not lost their heroic spirit, and the sacrifices of generation after generation have finally preserved the fairyland in this wall to this day.
It seems that there is no need for Nuwa Niangniang to speak, Xuankong has already understood the truth of everything from what happened in the past.
After all, this mountain and river society map is not controlled by the saint himself, when Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian subdued Yuan Hong, he infused mana to form this small world. It's just that Yuan Hong is a great sage who is willing to bow down?
After a big battle, Erlang Zhenjun's mana left in the fairy realm in the wall was not much in the first place.
After more than 1,000 years of continuous extraction of yang energy from Grandma, it was already on the verge of collapse.
But this is already very remarkable, think about it, Yang Jian's little residual mana can maintain this world for a thousand years. It's just that today, but I have to alarm Nuwa Niangniang to be distracted.
Xuankong prayed: "Nuwa God, Nuwa Sage"
Although he opened his mouth out of a moment of righteous indignation, he couldn't say the rest of the words anyway. Instead, Nuwa chuckled softly and said, "I know what you have to say, although everything is determined by the way of heaven, but the flower fairies in the fairyland in this wall are innocent after all. ”
Xuankong nodded, and said to himself: "I also hope that Nuwa Niangniang will be merciful and save the flower fairies in this fairyland in the wall." ””
He originally thought that this request would be easy for Nuwa Niangniang to complete, but who expected Nuwa Niangniang to shake her head and sigh lightly: "If it was in the past, it was just a trivial matter, but now"
Her words paused for a moment, and she was a little eager to speak, and Xuankong suddenly understood: "It's because if the catastrophe is coming today, it's inconvenient for the mother to make a move, right?"
Seeing the Xuankong Cleverness, Nuwa Niangniang was also happy in her heart, nodded and said softly: "In the midst of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, all the heavenly saints have agreed that they are not allowed to make a move in the Three Realms. I am Nuwa, but I am also a Heavenly Dao Saint who has attained the Mixed Yuan, so this matter still needs to be entrusted to you. (To be continued.) )