Although it is not midsummer at this time, the trees on this small island are lush and the breeze is gentle.
Similarly, the lotus flowers all over the pond are dazzling and exuding an alluring fragrance, densely covering the lotus pond which is less than ten miles away.
Seeing Li Qingming staring at the lotus in the pond, Qinghan took two steps forward and said: "Master, practicing by this lotus pond not only can you purify your mind and calm your mind, but also prevent external demons from invading. It can also refine the evil spirits in your body. The lotus seeds also have
It has the effect of repairing mental wounds!”
When Li Qingming heard this, he glanced at Qinghan in surprise and said, "It seems that you two little guys have eaten a lot of lotus seeds!"
Qinghan's little face was flushed, but Chihong puffed up her little chest proudly and said: "That's it! Master, how many lotus flowers are there in this lotus pond, how many lotus leaves are there, and how many lotus stands are divided into
, I know everything!"
Li Qingming smiled and touched the red head, and said: "Then do you know that the twelfth-grade pure white lotus in the middle is a spiritual treasure comparable to the innate treasure?"
Chihong and Qinghan looked at each other in confusion. For a while, Qinghong's face became extremely angry. He pointed at Qinghan and said, "You stinky bird, if you hadn't been blocking me all the time, the lotus would be mine!"
"Hmph! You stinky toad, if you hadn't been blocking me all the time, I don't know whose lotus it belongs to!" Qinghan retorted without showing any signs of weakness.
Li Qingming looked at the two boys with black lines on his head, and each of them gave them a violent shudder, saying: "What are you talking about? What you can't get does not belong to you. Now he is mine!"
The two children touched their heads and muttered: "You are robbing violently, and you are against violence!"
Li Qingming pretended not to hear, and flew into the lotus pond to take the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus into his bag. Suddenly, a silent throbbing suddenly entered Li Qingming's heart.
Li Qingming just floated on the lotus pond, trying his best to search for where this throbbing came from.
Li Qingming exuded his soul and filled the entire lotus pond. Slowly, a little light emerged in Li Qingming's heart, and he saw a ball of white brilliance the size of a soybean grain, gestating in the lotus heart of the Pure White Lotus.
"That's it!" Li Qingming took back his soul and flew back to the pond.
He said to Chihong and Qinghan with a serious expression: "You must take good care of the lotus flowers in the pond, especially the twelfth-grade pure white lotus! You can't let them make the slightest mistake, do you understand?"
Although they were surprised why Li Qingming said such a thing, the two children still respectfully said: "I will obey the master's decree!"
Li Qingming looked at the lotus pond calmly, suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Grow up quickly!"
The flowers bloom and have pedicles, one on each side.
At this time, the ancient land was full of tangled powers. In addition to Li Qingming, who had no materials and could not form a formation, there was also the Emperor Wa, Nuwa, who had not shown her face since the establishment of the Heavenly Palace.
Nuwa returned to the Taoist temple on her own after the establishment of the Heavenly Palace. She meditated day and night on the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by Hongjun, but in the end she got nothing. Recently, she was even more upset, always feeling like something was going to happen. So she went there.
After leaving the cave, I planned to go out for some fresh air.
But walking on the ancient continent, all you see is fighting.
The friction between the two tribes of lich and demons is constant. The witches are endlessly spiritual, and the little witches rely on flesh and blood to replenish their physical strength and spiritual energy. The little demons of the demon tribe always use the little witches of the witch tribe to hone their skills and cultivation, so
Every day, countless little demons and little witches die.
In addition, the two lich tribes are constantly competing with each other for the treasured land of Lingshan. As a result, the two lich tribes, who were already at odds with each other, are even more conflicted. It can be said that the two tribes are extremely jealous when they see each other.
Although Nuwa is the emperor of the demon clan, she is kind and kind by nature and does not like fighting. She is not happy to see the two clans of lich and demons causing such trouble.
Therefore, Nuwa walked back within a few days of her trip. Unknowingly, she came to the small mountain col where she had obtained the innate gourd.
Although the small mountain col no longer has the innate spiritual energy gathered by the gourd roots, it still has red flowers, green willows, and beautiful mountains and clear waters. From time to time, two or three sparrows will sing and fly down from the branches, which makes it a good place to go.
Nuwa walked to the lakeside and looked at the distant sky in trance, but her mind was a mess.
"Master once said that I will have great merits to do in the future, but where will the merits come from? Although the wilderness is relatively peaceful now, there are endless secret wars. When will there be peace in the wilderness?"
After thinking about it, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her dignified face revealed a hint of majesty and holiness!
…
After Li Qingming arranged everything properly, he suddenly left Penglai Island and flew towards the heaven on the top of Mount Buzhou.
During this trip, Li Qingming was interested in the unborn Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation in Heaven, so he did not bring Xiong Da with him, but hurried to the top of Buzhou Mountain.
Just after flying to the area of Buzhou Mountain, I saw a young and beautiful woman in palace attire standing on the bank of the lake, looking at each other in trance, on the east side of Buzhou Mountain where the innate gourd spiritual root was nurtured.
Li Qingming's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "Why did this Nuwa come to Buzhou Mountain to receive blessings if she is not in the dojo? Could it be?" After thinking about it, he pressed the cloud head, walked to Nuwa's side, bowed and said: "See you, Qingmingzi."
Exceed Master Nuwa!"
After hearing Li Qingming's words, Nuwa, who was agitated, turned around and saw Li Qingming saluting to her. She dodged away in a panic and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingmingzi! Taoist friend must not do this great gift!"
Li Qingming smiled nonchalantly and said, "Uncle Master, if you don't understand the Great Dao in the cave, why are you so free to enjoy the lake and view here?"
Nuwa sighed softly after hearing this and said: "Hey! Why don't I want to sit in the cave and sing quietly to Huang Ting! But the foundation of sainthood is stationed in the sea of consciousness like a rock, and I can't understand it at all!"
Li Qingming thought to himself: "As expected!"
Taking two steps forward, Li Qingming pointed at the ancient land and said to Nuwa: "Uncle Master, what do you think of the ancient land?"
Nuwa frowned slightly, wondering why Li Qingming asked this question. After thinking for a long time, her red lips slightly opened: "Nature is vast and magnificent, and full of vitality!"
Li Qingming smiled at Nuwa and said: "Uncle, in this vast and primitive land, only the two clans of lich and demons coexist. Don't you think it's monotonous?"
When Nuwa heard Li Qingming's words, her eyebrows furrowed even more.
After tasting it for a long time, the gloom in Nuwa's heart disappeared. Under the influence of Qi, most of the Hongmeng purple energy was instantly dissolved. The indescribable charm emerged, and Nuwa instantly understood the merits Hongjun said.
Nuwa smiled, bowed to Li Qingming Yingying, and said, "I would like to thank you fellow Taoist for speaking out!"
Li Qingming screamed and dodged the gift, saying: "Uncle Master, your words are serious!"
Nuwa smiled and said nothing, but walked directly to the small lake. She reached out and grabbed a handful of clear spring and a piece of slightly moist soil. She stirred it gently, grabbed a piece of soil and kneaded it.
I saw Nuwa taking the soil in her hands and kneading it, and soon a strange-shaped animal came out. Then, Nuwa tried to force out a drop of her heart's blood, touched it on the animal, and then took out the Nine Heavens Water
It was poured on.
A ball of cyan light dissipated, revealing the figure of the animal.
I just saw it, its head is like a camel, ferocious and ferocious, its neck is like a goose's straight and folded owl; its beard is like a shrimp, up or down, its ears are like semi-protruding eyes. Its body is like a fish, its body is bright and shining, its hands are like an eagle's lightning steel hook; its feet are like steel hooks with lightning bolts.
Tigers crawl through mountains and jump into streams, and dragons rain down alien shapes in different species.
The strange-shaped monster suddenly opened its eyes, opened its mouth and bit Nuwa's little finger. Nuwa shook it violently in pain. The strange-shaped monster was thrown away, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.
Nuwa looked at her little finger and wiped it with her hand, and the wound on her little finger disappeared.
Frowning, Nuwa opened her red lips and exhaled softly: "Why is this pinched thing so evil?"
Shaking her head helplessly, Nuwa grabbed the mud again, this time squeezing it in her own way. After a while, a clay figure that was just like Nuwa appeared vividly in Nuwa's eyes.
Having learned the lesson from the last time, Nuwa did not use the blood from her heart this time. Instead, she dripped a drop of ordinary blood and touched it on the head of the clay figurine. The same handful of Nine Heavens Water was poured on it.
I saw this clay figurine version of Nuwa suddenly moving, but her eyes were dull and her face was dull. Nuwa looked at the clay figurine in front of her with a frown, not knowing what to do!
Li Qingming was very excited when he saw Nuwa kneading the clay into a human being. But when he saw that the clay figurine only moved a little, he stopped and said tentatively: "Uncle Master, why don't you give her your true energy!"
Nuwa raised her head and glanced at Li Qingming in confusion, then grabbed a handful of clay again, kneaded it slightly, flicked a few drops of blood into the clay ball, spit out her vitality, and cooperated with her own way of creation. In just a moment, she created another
A clay figurine. Not only can this clay figurine move, but it also has flesh and blood.
Nuwa was immediately delighted when she saw them. After a long time, she saw that the clay figures fell into silence again. When she looked over, she found that there was no breath of life, intelligence or thinking.
When Nuwa looked at it, her eyes dimmed with joy, her eyebrows furrowed, but she didn't know what was wrong.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Nuwa tried several methods again, but she never succeeded.
Although Li Qingming knew the reason in his heart, he couldn't tell Nuwa. Seeing that Nuwa was aggrieved and about to cry, looking like a madman, he couldn't bear it and said: "Uncle Master, why don't you ask Tao Zu Hongjun!"
Hearing this, Nuwa's beautiful eyes flashed with joy, she nodded slightly, and went to the Zixiao Palace beyond the chaos with Li Qingming!