Chapter 158 The ruthlessness of the East Prince, the luck is long in hand
Nuwa covered her mouth and smiled. With her intelligence, she could naturally see that it was obvious that the excuses of Shi Yin Zhunti's understanding of the great way was all excuses.
If shaving her head is really useful for comprehending the great way, then her teacher Hongjun did not have her hair cut!
But Nuwa still understands the truth that she sees through but doesn’t tell it.
Immediately, my body moved and followed the guide to the interior of Mount Sumeru.
Zhunti glanced at Nuwa who had entered the Sumeru Mountain Dojo and a group of bald heads below that could reflect light, and suddenly felt his head hurt.
Zhunti, Zhunti!
Can't you tell the truth?
I talk nonsense all day long, and every truth is gone now, and I will stare at the big bald man out in the future!!!
"Nuwa came here this time to ask the two senior brothers if they could understand the opportunity to achieve enlightenment."
In the Sumeru Mountain Taoist temple, Nuwa sat down and asked immediately.
To be honest, after the first thing that happened just now, Nuwa was too lazy to stay in the West for a long time, especially looking at Jie Yin and Zhunti with their big heads.
No matter how you look at it, it feels awkward.
"Why has the junior sister understood the opportunity to achieve enlightenment?"
When he heard Nuwa's words, Jie Yin and Zhunti were shocked and said subconsciously.
"It's not considered a meditation, but I just feel it occasionally, so I walked out of Buzhou Mountain and wanted to see where this opportunity came."
Nuwa frowned slightly, shook her head and said.
Buzhou Mountain is located in the middle of the prehistoric world, at the junction of the East and the West. After she walked out of the Buzhou Mountain, she came directly to the West. However, the West was barren and sparsely populated. It was desolate all the way.
That's why she was unwilling to come to Mount Sumeru to find Gui Yin and Cunti to discuss Taoism.
As for the war between the Eastern Prince and the Witch Clan and the Death, she had not heard of it.
"I have some insights occasionally?"
When he heard Nuwa's words, Zhunti suddenly became a little sad.
Why did you, Nuwa, realize that I can’t understand anything?
If you have the same insight as you, how could you go to the court to steal the lucky dragon? As a result, you didn't get anything and ended up like this...
well!!!
However, seeing that Nuwa did not mention this matter, Jie Yin and Zhunti would also take the initiative to mention it.
Isn’t it a shame to take the initiative to mention it?
"My junior sister is good at the laws of creation, why not try to start with the laws of creation itself?"
Wei Yin subconsciously touched his bare chin and said in a deep voice.
"The Law of Creation?"
Nuwa was stunned when she heard this, and her beautiful eyes suddenly flashed.
Yes, she is good at the laws of creation. Why do you add the laws of creation itself to the laws of creation?
The West is barren and sparsely populated, while the East is full of ethnic groups, but it feels like something is missing.
"Why don't I create a clan with my own strength?"
Nuwa subconsciously thought of it and immediately bowed to Jie Yanyao.
"Thank you for your advice from your senior brother. After Nuwa has attained enlightenment and become a saint, I will definitely thank you!"
After Nuwa bowed respectfully to Jie Yin, she immediately flew out of Mount Sumeru and flew towards Mount Buzhou.
Now that my thoughts have been found, it will be useless to stay here. It is better to go back to Buzhou Mountain and try it before talking.
"Senior Brother, what did you say to Junior Sister Nuwa?"
Zhunti looked at Jie Yin in a daze.
As soon as he arrived, he saw Nuwa leaving directly?
Is this something he didn't know?
"Yes, what did I say?"
"I just talked about the law of creation!!"
Jie Yin was also confused.
He said this and Nuwa realized it.
Why is he not able to attract this heaven-defying understanding?
Very sour!
It's really sour!!
On Mount Buzhou, the more Nuwa thought about what she had said before, the more excited she felt in her heart.
I am the master of the law of creation, so why can't I try to create a clan?
As these thoughts appeared in my mind, Nuwa squatted down, dug out some soil from Buzhou Mountain, and pinched it. But when I pinched it, Nuwa subconsciously pinched it according to Pangu's innate Taoist body.
Many people in later generations have been wondering why many messy racial transformations look extremely similar to the human race, as if they are from reference to the human race.
Little do they know that the human race is fabricated based on the appearance of the innate Tao body.
The first person to transform into the world was Pangu. When Pangu was born, he was innate Taoist body. Later, Pangu opened the sky and killed three thousand chaotic gods and demons, used his body to stabilize the earth, fire, water and wind, and eventually died of exhaustion.
After becoming all things, the creatures born in the prehistoric world contain more or less Pangu's marks, so when they transform, they will subconsciously transform according to Pangu's marks deep in their bloodlines.
Nuwa wanted to create a clan with the laws of creation, so she subconsciously thought of Pangu’s innate Taoist body.
Not long after, a cute little clay man appeared in Nuwa's hands.
Unfortunately, the little clay man couldn't move. Nuwa opened her mouth and sprayed a stream of innate vitality into it. Sure enough, with the innate vitality incorporating, the little clay man quickly moved.
But for some reason, Nuwa always felt that this little clay figure seemed a little dull.
It seemed as if he had no sanity, just a walking corpse.
"Is it because of the lack of blood?"
Nuwa frowned slightly, subconsciously bit the tip of her tongue, and forced a drop of essence and blood to fall on the body of the clay man. As the essence and blood merged into it, tendons and veins and bones appeared in the clay man's body.
However, compared with the creatures of the prehistoric races today, there is still some spirituality at all.
And as soon as he put it down from Nuwa, he collapsed on his own not long after, and obviously could not withstand the pressure of the prehistoric world.
“What exactly is missing?”
Nuwa frowned.
I tried several times, but it still ended in failure without exception.
However, it was not useless. As she continued to try, Nuwa felt more and more that her chance to attain enlightenment was probably on the Creation Clan.
But why don’t you have any wisdom? And you can’t withstand the pressure of heaven and earth.
If these two points cannot be solved, it will be difficult for her to continue the matter of priesthood.
When Nuwa thought of this, she suddenly became a little anxious. After trying it several times in a row, the result was still unchanged, and there was no progress at all.
"Why would you like to ask the teacher?"
Nuwa subconsciously thought.
Hongmeng purple Qi was given by Hongjun himself. When he was just talking, Hongjun once said that Nuwa would be a person with great fortune in the future.
Perhaps with the methods of the saint Hongjun, he had already seen something.
"But the teacher is now in harmony with the Tao, and I don't know if I can see the teacher."
Nuwa thought to herself, but after thinking for a long time, she decided to go to the endless chaos void outside thirty-three days away.
If she didn't go, she would be a little unwilling to accept it.
After Hongjun's three lectures, the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed and often did not manifest in chaos. People often wanted to ask Hongjun for advice, but they all returned in disappointment.
Nuwa didn't know if Hongjun would see her this time.
Chapter completed!