In less than an hour, the two of them arrived at the Zixiao Palace. Just as they were about to call the door, the door of the Zixiao Palace suddenly opened wide. Haotian looked at the two of them carefully, then hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "See you, Haotian."
Pass two fellow Taoists! The master has been waiting in the palace for a long time!"
Nuwa was so anxious that she couldn't bear to be polite, so she stepped into the Zixiao Palace. Li Qingming took out two spiritual fruits from his arms, stuffed them into Haotian's hands, and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for telling me!
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Haotian happily took the fruit, feeling like a mirror in his heart. Without Taoist ancestor Hongjun, Haotian would be nothing. He quickly bowed his head and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for this gift!"
Li Qingming waved his hand carelessly and followed Nuwa into the palace gate. When he raised his eyes, he saw Hongjun sitting loosely on the high platform. His aura was ethereal, blending into the entire Zixiao Palace without any aura.
leaked.
Li Qingming saw that Nuwa had already bowed to the ground, so he stepped forward and saluted: "My disciple Li Qingming has met my master!"
Hongjun's expression was indifferent, his eyes were half-opened, and he said calmly: "No need to be so polite!" Then he lost his words and continued to sleep on the high platform.
Nuwa's heart was like thousands of cat's claws scratching her heart, and she was in unspeakable pain. Seeing that Hongjun closed her eyes and rested her mind regardless of Hongjun, she felt anxious. So she couldn't think of anything else, so she stepped forward and kowtowed and said: "Master, now my disciple has gained enlightenment.
On the road to enlightenment, I am always stuck at the doorstep, but I don’t know why?”
Hongjun raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Nuwa, and said: "It is easy to create a human being, but it is difficult to find water and soil!"
Nuwa's bright eyes sparkled, she raised her head suddenly and said, "May I ask Master, what do you mean by this?"
Hongjun glanced at Li Qingming lightly and said: "The secrets of heaven are complex. To create a human being, you need good soil and good water to achieve great things!"
Nuwa continued to ask: "Where can I find good pictures and where can I find good water?"
After hearing this, Hongjun closed his eyes for a long time and said for a long time: "The soil is not around, but the water is far away and right in front of you!" After speaking, he took a special look at Li Qingming.
Nuwa still didn't understand the mystery of this, so she quickly turned her gaze to Li Qingming. The desire and pleading in her starry eyes were hard to refuse.
Li Qingming was also looking forward to the appearance of the human race, so he said: "I still have some three-light divine water here. I wonder if my uncle can use it?"
Nuwa's face showed a look of surprise and she said: "I am so grateful to my fellow Taoist for the gift of water!"
Li Qingming took out the Three Lights Divine Water and gave it to Nuwa. Then he accidentally remembered something and said, "As for the good soil! Uncle Master, I once heard that the ancestor of the soil, Empress Wu Tu, has the attribute of earth.
I think there will be some good soil there!"
After hearing this, Nuwa quickly stood up to say goodbye and went directly to the Ancestral Witch Hall.
Li Qingming looked at Nuwa's graceful figure going away, and suddenly sighed and said to himself: "Sister Houtu, you must remember my words. The Nine Heavens Breathing Land can only be borrowed and cannot be easily given to others!"
Later, Li Qingming also said goodbye to Hongjun, went down to Honghuang, and waited quietly for Nuwa at the hillside of Buzhou Mountain.
It is said that Nuwa went straight to the Ancestral Witch Hall all the way down to the Great Wasteland. Before she reached the Ancestral Witch Hall, she was blocked by a group of strong witch men.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, please stop! This is the Holy Land of the Witch Clan, and no one else is allowed to enter our Witch Clan!"
The man who spoke was holding a weapon that looked like Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a strong back and a strong waist, and his rough face gave people a feeling of incomparable strength. He was none other than the great witch Xingtian!
Nuwa looked at the stout men in front of her, frowned, and said: "My name is Nuwa, and I have something important to discuss with your ancestral witch Queen Tu!"
Xingtian looked at Nuwa suspiciously, beckoned a young witch to come over, gave some instructions in a low voice, and then ran back to the ancestral witch hall to report the incident.
After just a few minutes of tea, Xing Tian ran back like a whirlwind and said: "Fellow Taoist Nuwa, Master Hou Tuzu Wu invites you! Please come with me!'
After saying this, he guided Nuwa towards the Ancestral Witch Hall.
"Master Ancestral Witch, Taoist Nuwa, bring me here!" Xing Tian knelt on one knee in the Ancestral Witch Hall and said respectfully.
"Okay, you go down first!" He signaled Xing Tian to leave the hall.
Hou Tu stepped down from the Luan seat, stretched out his hand to guide Nu Wa to sit on the seat, smiled and said, "I wonder what important matter Nu Wa has to Hou Tu?"
"Sister Houtu, I wonder if you have the most important thing in your hands?" Nuwa asked directly, eager to know the result.
Hou Tu didn't know why and asked: "What does sister mean by this?"
Nuwa did not hide it, saying: "This thing is the key to my enlightenment. If my sister really has this thing in her hand, she is willing to exchange it with you for anything!"
Nuwa suddenly remembered the piece of Jiutianxi soil that Li Qingming gave her thousands of years ago. She opened her mouth and said, "Yes, sister, there is something called Jiutianxi soil. This thing is the purest soil in the world."
A combination of things..."
Just as Hou Tu was about to continue, "Sister, if you need it, I can give it to you!", but an idea flashed in his mind, and he stopped immediately when he remembered Li Qingming's warning to himself, "This thing can only be borrowed, not given."
Changing the topic, he said: "It's just that this thing has been refined into the element of life by my sister. If my sister wants it, it will be a lot of trouble!"
When Nuwa heard this, her dark color was dull, and she said in a harsh voice: "It's okay, sister. I can just go look for something else!"
Seeing Nuwa's sad expression, Hou Tu smiled and said: "Sister, there is nothing we can do! As long as I use a magical power, I can summon and use the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth!"
"Really!" Nuwa's eyes lit up, and then she thought of something. She jumped up happily and said, "I really need my sister's help in this matter!" Then without saying a word, she picked up Hou Tu and ran straight away.
A small mountain col on the east side of Shandong.
The two stopped at the edge of the lake and saw Li Qingming at a glance.
Hou Tu was quite excited, and his big eyes turned into crescents when he smiled, and he flew up and was about to throw herself into Li Qingming's arms. However, Li Qingming sent a message, asking her not to be too intimate.
Hou Tu was not happy when he heard this, pouted his lips angrily, and secretly cursed Li Qingming in his heart.
"Uncle Master, did your trip go well?" Li Qingming asked hypocritically like Nuwa, and then he exaggeratedly said to Houtu as if he had seen something surprising: "Oh? Isn't this fellow Taoist Houtu?
?We have been separated from Zixiao Palace for more than a thousand years. Are you okay, fellow Taoist?"
Hou Tu turned his head away angrily and ignored Li Qingming, but he laughed in his heart: "Huh, bad brother Qingming, I'm afraid Sister Nuwa is confused! Hehehehe!"
Sure enough, Nuwa looked at the two of them suspiciously, with a rather surprised expression on her face.
Li Qingming pretended to blush in embarrassment and said to Nuwa: "Uncle, let's start quickly!"
Nuwa, who was confused, was reminded by Li Qingming and suddenly came to her senses. She said to Hou Tu: "Sister, I need to trouble you again!"
"Haha!" Hou Tu had a moving smile on his face, his teeth were shining, his red lips were bright, his eyes were like autumn water, and his perfect appearance was flawless. Hou Tu opened his red lips lightly and exhaled like a blue breath: "Sister, wait a moment.
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After saying that, Hou Tu gently caressed her sleeves and moved her lotus steps lightly, like a fairy flower in the wind, its fragrance wafting, her fairy muscles and bones, her skin crystal clear, and her hair black and shiny. She opened her hands together, and her palms flew up and down, like
Two colorful butterflies were dancing gracefully, and then a sweet cry was heard: "The ancestral spirit of the earth appears!"
"Crack!"
A crisp roar echoed throughout the valley, and a palm-sized khaki object appeared in front of the three of them.
Looking at Houtu again, I saw that Houtu's face was as pale as paper, dripping with sweat, and his towering chest was rising and falling rhythmically.
Hou Tujiao gasped repeatedly, and after a long while, she took a deep breath and said, "Sister Hou Tu, this is the Nine Heavens Breathing Land!"
Nuwa gently held the catkins of Houtu, and then looked at the palm-sized thing. She said with some disbelief: "This is Jiutianxi soil? This is the size of a palm, how can I create an ethnic group?"
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Li Qingming smiled when he heard this and said to Nuwa: "Uncle, you don't know something! This Jiutianxi soil is the most important and pure thing between heaven and earth. Just one grain can turn it into the size of a mountain. This piece is enough
Uncle Master used it!"
When Nuwa heard this, two blushes quietly flew onto her cheeks, she nodded lightly, but her hands kept moving.
She took a grain of Jiutianxi soil and stirred it together with the soil in front of her. Soon the soil became as big as a hill. Nuwa then thought about the hill in front of her and threw out a few drops of Sanguang Divine Water, and the whole hill radiated.
The gleaming blue light suddenly became soft.
Nuwa broke off a piece of mud and kneaded it carefully in her own way. After a while, a woman appeared in front of the three of them.
He continued to pinch a few more women, then suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Li Qingming, thinking: "All things carry yin and embrace yang. The intersection of yin and yang is the ultimate principle of all things. Only when yin and yang are harmonious can all living beings live forever!"
So Nuwa pinched another man like Li Qingming, and the cycle continued. The man and the woman pinched four or five each before she stopped.