In ancient times, there was only one woman, Nuwa, among the six great saints. The Wa Imperial Palace did not have as many disciples as Jin'ao Island and Yuxu Palace, and the Nuwa Demon Clan had no teachings, so it seemed even more lonely. Although there were brothers

Fuxi, but now Fuxi is the Holy Emperor in Huoyun Cave, and there are many fewer contacts in the past.

What's more, the Taoist ancestors decreed three marriages. Among them, the heavenly marriage refers to Nuwa and Fuxi. Although they are husband and wife in name, they are still brothers and sisters. The two people who are married are just the clones of Nuwa and Fuxi. This

On one point, Daozu Hongjun also agreed. Therefore, Nuwa cared more about her little Golden Crow brother who had accompanied her in the Wa Palace for countless years than Fu Xi.

It can be said that Nuwa grew up watching the tenth prince of the Golden Crow. She watched him grow from a naughty boy to a handsome young man. This relationship, which was like a master and a disciple, but not a master and a disciple, would be unforgettable for her even today. If it weren't for it

Because of what he said back then, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow would not be able to reincarnate ten times, and he would seek the path of Tao in the next term.

Naturally, the reincarnation of the ten princes of the Golden Crow is even more complicated and powerful. What role does Nuwa's master, Taozu Hongjun, play in this? Until now, Nuwa has not seen clearly.

Understand. But what she only cares about right now is the safety of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, and she doesn't want to think too much about the rest.

She has had enough of being a saint for countless years. In her mind, only when she is with Xiao Shi can she ignore the dignity of a saint, the majesty and solemnity, and be her true self. She can laugh when she is happy and laugh when she is in pain.

Just cry. The Nuwa in front of that child is the real Nuwa.

Sometimes he would be naughty and would tiptoe in front of the Golden Crow Tenth Prince's bed, use a brush to draw patterns on his face, then watch silently, smile infatuatedly, and finally erase them all before he woke up.

He would also be silent sometimes, sitting blankly on the chair, with a pair of moving eyes that were empty. He would never find himself troublesome. He would always look at himself happily.

In front of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, she could also lose her temper, but every time she was in a bad mood, she would always yell at him coquettishly. The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow always had such a sunny smile on his face, and softly comforted him: "Sister

, if there’s anything you’re unhappy with, tell Xiao Shi!”

Every time, as long as the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow speaks like this, there will always be a tenderness in Nuwa's heart, and then she will smile. Nuwa seems to have been accustomed to the existence of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow. This boy, perhaps already a man, is accompanying him

For yourself, laugh with yourself when you are happy, and cheer yourself up when you are unhappy.

At this moment, Nuwa can't imagine what she will become once this little boy who has been with her for countless years leaves. Maybe at that time, she will truly become a ruthless saint, and she will no longer have a true self. Because of that

The real me is only for one person to see, and that person is already leaving.

At this time, Nuwa cried, crying very painfully. Only now did she understand that the supreme saint is not important. As a woman, no one loves or cares about her. She only has the boundless majesty and the status of the supreme saint.

, so what? If you don’t hold your hand and grow old together with your son, even if you live forever, what’s the point? It’s just a sad memory.

The crying in the Wa Palace, the sighs in Jin'ao Island, the excitement in Xieyue Cave, the silence in Tushita Palace, the tranquility in Zixiao Palace. On this ancient land, countless eyes are staring at the human world, countless different

The voices began to express their attitude and feelings for Chen Yuyang, and for a while they intertwined into a prehistoric hymn.

In the Tushita Palace, I was dressed in a white yin-yang Taoist robe, with a feather fan in my hand, constantly staring at the flames in my stove, my silver hair tied into a bun and hovering on my head, my thin face without any wrinkles, and I sighed softly.

One voice said: "The flame in this Bagua furnace is everlasting, so how similar is the human will to my furnace fire?"

I can be said to be the saint with the highest spiritual conduct under Hongjun, and he is already close to the realm of Hongjun. I once said that my left hand is the law, and my right hand is the breaking law. This is a contradictory existence. I dare to say

The lawbreaker naturally has transcendent power and self-confidence, which is a power that Yuanshi Tianzun sitting next to him does not possess.

Yuanshi Tianzun had a Bodhisattva face and looked extremely charitable, but with a hint of majesty and solemnity in his eyes, he asked: "Brother, is the little Golden Crow about to suffer a disaster?" He paused and thought for a moment.

For a moment, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, there will eventually be a lose-lose situation between the lich and the lich!"

Laozi smiled silently and said: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. There must be a reason for the existence of all things. The demon clan has the luck of Junior Sister Nuwa, so it will naturally not become extinct. In this world, Lone Yin

Junior brother should understand the principle that if it doesn't grow long, the sun won't give birth!"

"What does senior brother mean...?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked in surprise.

I shook my head silently and said: "Being a brother is meaningless. Everything depends on the destiny. Life and death are determined by the destiny. We are all people who comply with the destiny, and we have no power to defy the heaven. Even the teacher does not have the ability to change the destiny.

So everything depends on the weather. As the saying goes, those who follow the sky will be at ease, and those who go against the sky will work hard!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded thoughtfully, narrowed his eyes again and wandered away.

Suddenly, there was a helpless sigh in the Zixiao Palace. Daozu Hongjun, a figure at the top of the pyramid in the ancient world, sighed silently. Naturally, every trace of the conversation in the Tushita Palace fell into his ears.

, he just shook his head, the purple Taoist robe kept circling around his body, creating a wild aura.

After a long time, he calmed down and murmured to himself: "What is going against heaven? What is being in compliance with heaven? I, my disciple, have already understood one of the Tao, but it is still just a small way. The destiny of heaven is irreversible. Those who follow the destiny will be miserable, and those who resist the destiny will be miserable."

He will die." He shook his head again and said, "We are all pathetic people, pathetic people!"

On Jin'ao Island, there is a burst of fairy wind and fairy music. In the Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian is dressed in a bright red Taoist robe. Among the Three Pure Ones, Tongtian is the most carefree and the most romantic. His hair is spread out on the Taoist robe behind his back.

, a stern face with sharp edges and corners, sword-shaped eyebrows soaring to the sky, a nose that looks like a hanging gallbladder, and starry eyes that look like sword rays.

On the huge book desk in front of him, there are four swords on both sides. This is the first killing formation in ancient times, the Zhuxian Sword. Zhuxian, Absolute Immortal, Trap Immortal, Kill Immortal, constantly blooming with strange light. Tongtian eyes are frivolous, in the cup

The sake exudes a little fragrance, and the handsome face looks like an immortal who has not stepped into the mortal world.

Continuously drinking the smell of wine in the cup, Tongtian snorted coldly and said: "What is going against heaven? Shuntian, it's all bullshit! Bullshit, it's better to spill the wine in the glass!"
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