i am a tree [prehistoric]

Chapter 108

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, in a majestic palace, it is very lively at the moment.A person-high copper lamp in the shape of a blue bird is placed at the four corners of the palace. A fist-sized white fire on the milky white jade paste is emitting a soft light. At the same time, the white smoke from the burning jade paste overflows from the copper lamp like a cloud, and then flows Covering the ground of the entire hall.

A low table was set up on the high platform at the front of the main hall, and a smaller table was added beside it. Only here sat the only male in this banquet, Kong Xuan, who had just hatched and looked like a 12-year-old boy.

And there are two rows of low tables on both sides of the two sides of the table.At this moment, there are more than a hundred fairies dressed in different colors, beautiful as flowers, and each with its own merits.They sat at the low table, and the clouds and mist flowed from the corners of their skirts.The table is full of various spirit fruit fairy brews.

In the open space in front of you, a few fairies are dancing around, their frowns and smiles are touching, the fairies with blushing faces after drinking wine are either playing the piano or the pipa, and there are those who are holding jade chopsticks. Knock the bowl to beat the time.The four characters of fairyland on earth are vividly interpreted!

The Tsing Yi Venerable sitting at the top seemed to be particularly relaxed under such circumstances. She took a sip of the wine, looked at Nuwa who was a distance away from her, and smiled.

"It seems that your cultivation has improved a lot recently."

Nuwa nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Yes, after listening to the sermon from the teacher, I retreated for a few days and finally broke through to the quasi-sage realm."

If it was before this, most of the prehistoric people did not know the concept of quasi-sage, but since Hongjun Daozu preached for the third time and taught the method of sanctification, many people only knew that there was a relationship between Da Luo Jinxian and the saint. There is a realm of quasi-sages separated.

Some prehistoric powers who had stopped at the peak of Daluo Jinxian for a long time gained some insight, and after returning to retreat, they quickly broke through to the quasi-sage realm.

This is enough to see why so many people are crying for opportunities in the wild. In many cases, the thousands of years of hard work by others are not as good as a chance.

This time, the prehistoric powers who have advanced to quasi-sage are a little more grateful to Hongjun Daozu, especially the disciples like Nuwa have a deeper respect for Hongjun than before, because they deeply know that if there is no Hongjun Daozu's preaching, they don't know how long they will spend at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.

Thinking of this, Nuwa glanced at the Venerable in Tsing Yi without a trace, but even though she and her brother had listened to the teacher's sermon three times, and even she had obtained the foundation of the Dao, the Primordial Violet Qi, still the Venerable's cultivation for.

It is said that the Venerable is a saint, but the teacher has clearly said that he is the only saint in the world at present. If she is said to be a quasi-sage... It's a joke, just to taste what the other party has done over the years, who can believe that she is just a saint? quasi-sage.

Even the higher the quality of many people, the more people think about it, because they suddenly thought that the white-browed old man who had been following the venerable seemed to be a quasi-sage, and looking back, he beat Zulong and the rest of them with a single shot back then. When the dragon clan has no power to fight back, I am afraid that it is a quasi-sage!

In the prehistoric world where the weak preyed on the strong, everyone subconsciously affirmed that the Venerable in Tsing Yi could get Yang Mei's allegiance, which must be stronger than him, and that was not long after the beginning of the sky.

Everyone suddenly realized that the Tsing Yi Venerable had already been this strong in such a long time?At that time... Hongjun Daozu, who hadn't shown up in the prehistoric world because of the dispute between Dao and Demon, was probably still cultivating, right?

Seeing that Nu Wa seemed to have thought of something, her eyes were lost, Venerable Tsing Yi couldn't help but speak.

"Nuwa, you seem to be a little absent-minded? But today's wine doesn't suit your appetite?"

"Of course not. I've been craving this delicious wine brewed from Liquan and Kunlun Jade Paste for a long time, so there's nothing wrong with it. I just... just suddenly remembered something."

Nuwa was called back to her senses, and she hurriedly spoke with a smile, but there was a different taste in her eyes.

"I heard that the Venerable had some discord with that Zulong back then."

In fact, what Nuwa said was already very reserved,

In the real rumors of Honghuang, at the beginning, the Zulong didn't know what was good or bad, misunderstood the slander, and made bad thoughts, and finally offended someone who shouldn't be offended, thinking that the Tsing Yi Venerable was very nice Talking to him, he even took the initiative to swear an oath to show his innocence. How can a man of good character and integrity be able to tell the whole story, but the Zulong kicked his nose on his face and refused to let him go. In the end, the always gentle Venerable finally got angry.

The venerable lay down millions of corpses all the way, and when she stretched out her hand, she killed hundreds of dragons, and when she stepped on the ground, another hundred dragons died. On that day, the Kunlun Mountains flowed into rivers of blood, and the wailing of the dragon clan went straight to the sky!

Of course, Nu Wa just listened to such rumors casually and would not believe them all. Leaving aside where Yang Mei, who was supposed to appear in the story, went, she said that the scale of the Dragon Clan at that time was far smaller than it was at its peak. There are less than one thousand clansmen in total.If the Venerable really wanted to kill so many people with a stretch of his hand and a stamp of his feet, then how could there be any dragons?

Xirong didn't expect Nuwa to talk about this, but it's not a secret, she nodded casually.

"It did. Looking back now, it's been so long."

The events of that year seem to be as clear as yesterday, but if you really want to do the math, it has already been tens of thousands of years in the past.The arrogant nine-clawed golden dragon of that day is now physically divided into four parts, and it will forever occupy the eyes of the world.Yuanshen was not at peace, even Xirong couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought about it.

Then Xirong looked at Nuwa.

"Why are you so curious about this?"

She was thinking about the draft in her heart, thinking about how to talk about making people from beating dragons violently.Nuwa over there spoke shyly.

"That's not true, I just thought that it was still the beginning of the sky, and Zulong was already a master of the Da Luo Jinxian realm, but I didn't want to be beaten by the fellow Taoist Yang Mei who was under the seat of the venerable. , I think the scene at that time must have been very grand, but my cultivation base was low at that time, and I could only hide in the mountains and secretly cultivate with my brother, so it was a pity that I didn't get to see the grand scene."

Xirong paused, a little confused about what Nu Wa meant by what she said, but she still agreed.

"You don't have to be sorry, now you are in the quasi-sage realm, and you are no worse than Yang Mei back then."

Nuwa's eyes twitched, because Venerable Tsing Yi's words were obviously an indirect acknowledgment of other people's speculation that Yang Mei had reached quasi-sage in her early years.

But she still pretended not to know, and said in surprise.

"So... Fellow Daoist Yang Mei was already in the realm of quasi-sage back then? No wonder he beat back the Zulong with a wave of his hand, it was really amazing! Looking at it now, I think Fellow Daoist Yang Mei has already reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage? "

Xirong agreed again, but felt very depressed.

Are Nu Wa and Yang Mei familiar?The two of them shouldn't have spoken a few words, right?Why is Nuwa blowing her eyebrows all the time?

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei has been ahead of us all these years."

Fortunately, at this moment, Nu Wa suddenly changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, I heard that Hongyun's Primordial Purple Qi has been transferred to Fellow Daoist Yang Mei by himself. With Fellow Daoist Yang Mei's cultivation, I think he will be able to figure out the opportunity to become a saint soon, right?"

Xirong, who only wanted to chat with Nuwa about creating human beings, was about to nod casually, but suddenly realized something, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

Xi Rong: We finally got to the point. If you mention this, she won't be sleepy anymore!

Xi Rong tried her best to restrain her little excitement.Opening seemingly indifferently.

"It's hard to say about the chance of becoming a saint. Although the seven primordial purple qi are the same, the chances of the seven of you to become a saint should be different. This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, it only has to do with understanding, so you also Don't underestimate yourself, maybe one day you will have a flash of inspiration, and you will realize something, and you will be sanctified before Yang Mei?"

Xirong's words seemed to say nothing, but if you take a closer look, you will find that her casual words and attitude just mean that she definitely knows the inside story of some saint auditions?

This time it was Queen Mother Xi and Houtu's turn to make a fuss, wishing to plug their ears to show their innocence, and the agreed banquet would only be for eating, drinking, and having fun?

Why are these two suddenly talking about the chance of sanctification?Is this something that female fairies like them who can't even touch the primordial purple energy can listen to for free?

Before a banquet was over, Queen Mother Xi was startled by these two conversations.

Queen Mother of the West: ...Only her most injured world has been achieved.

But Xirong and Nuwa couldn't care about these things at the moment, Nuwa didn't expect anything, and quickly tasted the details she wanted from the attitude of the Tsing Yi Venerable in front of her.

His Holiness really knows something!

Nuwa was overjoyed, but still restrained her expression.

"Nuwa thanked the venerable for his comfort, but... hey!"

She made a distressed look.

"Back then, the teacher was in a hurry to adapt himself to the Tao, and he didn't give us any advice. Now we can only cross the river by feeling the stones. We really don't have a clue."

You don't have a clue, I do!

Xirong was about to reply, but suddenly noticed something, she looked at Nuwa in front of her and blinked.Did not speak immediately.Nuwa didn't intend to get advice from Venerable Tsing Yi in this way.

Seeing that Venerable Tsing Yi seemed to have sensed her intentions, she tidied up her clothes, but because she didn't want to spoil the good atmosphere during the banquet, she didn't stand up, but still bowed her hands solemnly to Venerable Tsing Yi salute.

"If the venerable can give Nuwa a few words, Nuwa will be grateful."

She tried to keep her posture as low as possible, and at the same time, she was ready to be rejected. After all, sanctification is not a trivial matter. If Venerable Xirong is unwilling to reveal the secret, she can completely understand it.

But what she didn't know was that what Xirong was waiting for was her words, how could she disagree?

The venerable man in Tsing Yi waited for a moment pretending to be reserved, as if he was looking at the sincerity of the other party. Seeing the seriousness on Nuwa's face, she seemed to nod with some satisfaction.

"It's not worth mentioning, but if my words can help you shorten the time for sanctification, it can be regarded as a merit."

Nuwa was overjoyed.Goodbye immediately.

"Thank you, my lord."

Xi Rong hurriedly waved her hand.

"Hey, I haven't said anything yet, it's not too late to thank you then."

Then she didn't say it herself first, but asked Nuwa back.

"Before that, let me ask you, do you know that your opportunity to become holy is linked to your way?"

Nu Wa nodded, indicating that she knew.After all, to prove the way of a sage is to prove the fruit of the Hunyuan Dao, so the chance of becoming a saint is linked to her way. For the prehistoric people, it is as simple as one plus one equals one. I believe it is not only her first Time had guessed this step, and Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti could have predicted it.

But the problem lies in this, they have never been lazy when they practiced Taoism on weekdays, and now they have dug out what they can dig out from their understanding of the way they practiced and turned it into their cultivation.So even if they knew this, they looked at the "fog" ahead of the road of seeking Tao, and they were at a loss as to what to do!

The Tsing Yi Venerable said again.

"Tell me what you think of your way."

Nu Wa nodded, and began to speak slowly again.She restrained herself a little this time, and waved her hand to cover it up. After all, she was already a quasi-sage. If she was too focused and profound when preaching, it would inevitably lead to visions of heaven and earth.It wouldn't be beautiful if it disturbed other playful female fairies.

As soon as she did this, Houtu and the Queen Mother of the West heaved a sigh of relief. Although Kong Xuan, who had just emerged from his shell, was born with precocious intelligence, he was a little ignorant of many things in the world. He was puzzled for a moment, and then continued to eat happily. Let's have good food and wine.

Until he grows up in the future, watching the sanctified Empress Wa recall what happened today, this time he suddenly understands what a great event he has experienced!

On the other hand, Xi Rong didn't dare to think much about the mantra Nuwa expounded. To be honest, she didn't understand such abstruse things at all. '

But she didn't ask that question to listen to these, she just wanted to confirm one thing, that is, whether Nuwa practiced the way of good fortune as she knew.But listening to it now, it really is!

"The opportunity to become a saint is actually the opportunity for you to prove the Tao, and the word good fortune, to put it bluntly, means creation and evolution. I think it was because of the Tao you cultivated that Fellow Daoist Hongjun sent you the map of mountains, rivers and communities."

Venerable Tsing Yi used Pan Gu as an example. What he cultivated was the Dao of Power, so when he proved the Dao, he used his own power to break out the great flood.So... you are practicing the way of good fortune, if you want to prove the way, what should you do?

Inspired by this idea, Nvwa got stuck again.

"This... is it possible that I have to create a world?"

Is this what the teacher meant when he gave her the map of the mountains and rivers?

"Of course not. With your strength, even if you create a small world, it will still be dead. It cannot evolve thousands of times by itself. How can you call it good fortune if you only create without evolution?"

Venerable Tsing Yi spoke slowly.

"It's hard to be holy, but sometimes you don't have to think so hard."

Nuwa's eyes were full of brilliance, and she began to examine herself.

Indeed, creating a world is too much for her now, so what should she create to meet the two characteristics of creation and evolution?

This question is not difficult, and suddenly, Nvwa is blessed to the heart.

"I want to create a group of creatures. In this way, it is not only in line with creation, these creatures multiply, but also in line with evolution!"

"That's right, that's right, only in this way can my Nuwa prove the Tao!"

When she said that she was happy, she couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing.Then he bowed deeply to Xirong.

"Thank you for the kindness of your venerable teaching. In the future, if your lord has an order, Nuwa dares not to obey."

Xirong didn't dare to accept it, so she turned sideways quickly.

"This is the opportunity for you to prove the Dao. Even without me, you will understand in the future, and it is also a merit for me to help you. You really don't have to thank me!"

Nuwa shook her head.

"If the venerable didn't mention something, I don't know how long I would have wasted. This sentence is worthy of thanking the venerable."

But Xirong really didn't dare to accept it. After she declined again, she changed the subject and said, since you have some signs, why don't you try it?After all, inspiration is fleeting!

Nuwa originally had the same intention, but it was said that because of Xi Rong's thoughtfulness, she smiled a little bit more, and because Nuwa set up a restriction, the movement here did not disturb the rest of the people. After the two bid farewell to Queen Mother Xi in a low voice Xirong took Kong Xuan and Nuwa away temporarily.After all, who can resist the famous scene of Nu Wa creating a human being?

Of course, Queen Mother Xi would not stop them, and returned to the banquet after seeing the three of them off in person.

Although the female fairies wondered why the Venerable and the others left suddenly, it didn't affect them at all. After a little regret, they soon started singing and dancing happily again.After all, how can there be such a place where the fairies gather together to play and play, and they have worked hard for so long on weekdays, so today they should have a good time and have a good time!

Only the Queen Mother of the West and Houtu, after Xirong and the others left, thought flashed in their eyes. Although they did not hear what Venerable Tsing Yi said to Nuwa after the existence of the restriction, they thought of them. Judging from the content of the previous conversation and Nuwa's performance afterwards, some results seem to be clear at a glance.

Queen Mother Xi glanced at Houtu across the open space, and knew that the other party had obviously guessed the same place as her, and both of them were amazed and admired in their eyes.

After all, what Nuwa asked was not an ordinary question, but her chance to become a saint. Venerable Xirong even understood this. What else did she not understand?

But such a venerable is not a saint, which makes it even more mysterious!

At the same time, there was a trace of curiosity in the eyes of the two of them, so what is the chance for Nuwa to become a saint?

It seemed that it was destined in the dark that Nuwa should create a human race by the Yellow River, so she vaguely felt a mysterious and mysterious pull, which made her subconsciously fly towards the Yellow River.

All in all, Kunlun Mountain is not very far from the Yellow River.In other words, for a quasi-sage like her, it's not too far to go anywhere in Honghuang. Xirong knew that she was impatient, so she took the initiative to urge her to go quickly, so she didn't have to wait for her old arms and legs.

She likes to look at the scenery along the road, and Nuwa wants to prove the Tao quickly.

Nuwa couldn't resist her, so she hesitated and went ahead of schedule.And Xirong was sitting on the white lotus of Jingshi, flying leisurely, and it took half a month to finally see the appearance of the Yellow River from a distance.

Looking at the rushing river, Xirong couldn't help but feel that it is worthy of being the mother river of the human race, which is magnificent!

Kong Xuan didn't have such a leisurely mood as hers. He was just hatched, and no matter how precocious he was, he still had a childish disposition. What's more, his heels were extraordinary, and his speed was not slow. The husky, which has always been full of energy, is forced to learn how to crawl like a snail, which is really uncomfortable.

So after seeing Nu Wa's figure in the distance, the big peacock flying beside Xi Rong let out a brisk cry.

"It's finally here."

But then his voice paused, and his slightly milky voice was full of puzzlement.

"Huh? My lord, that Nuwa seems to be...playing with mud?"

"This is no ordinary play in mud."

Xi Rong glanced at Kong Xuan.When Nuwa succeeds in playing with mud, you kid will have to respectfully call out Nuwa Niangniang, Wahuangniangniang when you see her in the future!

It's just that she got closer, but Xirong found that the situation didn't seem to be as good as she thought.

I saw the water of the Yellow River rushing unceasingly, rushing against the river bank, making ear-piercing beating sounds, and on the yellow muddy ground by the bank, Nu Wa was sitting casually on the ground, with a small tripod on the side, inside the small tripod It is full of reconciled yellow mud, and she is concentrating on pinching all kinds of... ecstasy chicken from a fast food restaurant with five wings and six legs, a pseudo three-headed hellhound with three dog heads, and a bird with three wings, cos Erlang Shen, the tiger with long eyes between the brows and so on.

Not to mention, Little Chic looks like a real thing!

Xi Rong's eyes twitched at this.

What is this doing?What about creating humans?

Empress Nuwa, did you take the wrong book?

Did you take out the Shan Hai Jing recipe by mistake?

It’s just that these little chicks don’t seem to have a long lifespan. After they lived, they were still covered in yellow mud, and they didn’t take two steps, and immediately stopped moving again. Nuwa poked them twice, and they barely walked for a while. .It's like a clay sculpture that needs to be wound up to move mechanically.

She quickly let the Jingshi Bailian fly down, then stepped on the ground by herself, and walked over in a few steps.

"What you did was..."

Seeing her coming, Nuwa was overjoyed.But after seeing those works of his own, he suddenly looked a little shy.

"My lord, I have only learned one or two puppet techniques on weekdays, and I don't know how to create real creatures. So I can only try to figure it out on my own. The first clay sculptures would not move without my magical power. After that, I used Sanguang Shenshui mixed with Nine Heavens Breathing Soil to get these mud, those clay sculptures can finally move a few times by themselves, but you see, even if they are like this, they are not even the most ordinary beasts, they are not real creatures at all."

Speaking of this, Nu Wa, who has been working without sleep for more than half a month, is a little downcast.

"I think that when I thought about Pan Gu's creation of prehistoric and desolate things, although I had admiration in my heart, I never thought about how difficult this matter itself is. When I said that I wanted to create a group of creatures, I was even more confident. I thought I would be able to catch it with my hands, but... I didn't realize how naive I was until now. Creating life is really not an easy thing."

But Xirong pursed her lips, thinking that she should be blamed for this fact, because she encouraged the seedlings for her own selfishness. At this moment, Nuwa didn't realize it by herself, and she didn't understand the way of good fortune enough, and the way of creating man After thinking about it, I know that it will not come out with a slap on the head, so it is completely understandable that Nuwa will be in trouble.

Because of the apology in her heart, Xirong said something to Nuwa.

"It's my fault, I was too impatient."

Before Nuwa understood the meaning of these words, Xirong over there changed the subject.

"Why do you want to be such a creature? Is there any reason?"

Nuwa was taken aback, saying that she had no reason, but she had no clue, so she subconsciously focused her gaze on the creatures already in the world, and then modified it herself to see if she could pass the test.

"That's all I can say about the way of good fortune, but I have some insights about life. What is life? Let's take him as an example."

The arrow is already on the string, and Xirong wants to help Nuwa again.She pointed to the big peacock pecking its feathers on the big tree next to it.

"You can be regarded as watching him break the shell, and I have heard a saying, an egg, broken from the outside is food, broken from the inside is life."

This kind of chicken soup was not very popular when Xirong was working, but when she was a sophomore in middle school, she quite liked this saying.And even though this kind of words were already rotten in her previous life, the reason why they spread so widely, doesn't it mean that it can touch the hearts of some people?

The beauty-loving peacock boy who was grooming his feathers paused, and looked back with a dazed bird face.

Kong Xuan: What does it matter to him?

Nuwa, who was just a step away from something, trembled in her heart. At the same time, the venerable man in Tsing Yi continued to speak.

"Every life is special, don't look at those existing creatures, those that don't belong to you, use things that don't belong to you to piece together to prove the Tao, how can you prove the Hunyuan Dao Fruit?"

Nuwa's pupils trembled violently, as if something was about to come out.

"But... what exactly is a creature that does not exist in this world?"

"You and I."

There seemed to be an invisible flame dancing in the eyes of the Tsing Yi Venerable.

Xi Rong originally thought that she had begun to forget her previous life long ago, but at this moment she seemed to realize that her human soul has been restless and lonely.She is just an ordinary person, she doesn't understand the principle of balance and love for all things.

Perhaps, she has been looking forward to this day, the day when the human race will appear in the prehistoric land!

She looked at Nuwa, and said every word.

"Nuwa, take a good look at me, then at you, what did you see?"

There seemed to be countless mysterious glints in Nuwa's eyes. Her eyes were looking directly at the Tsing Yi Venerable in front of her, but she seemed to have seen another scene.There, the creature with upright feet was looking up at her.

"people……"

"people!"

Nuwa's voice became firmer each time.

"I saw people!"

At that moment, the situation changed, Nuwa's body showed an unusual aura, immersed in this mysterious and mysterious feeling, she could hardly care about Xi Rong, she turned around selflessly, picked up the pot in the small cauldron A ball of mud began to knead and shape.

At this moment, the Yellow River stopped rushing, the chirping of insects and birds began to stop, and the world became quiet, as if waiting for her masterpiece to appear!

Nuwa Yubai's hands were stained by the yellow Nine Heavens Exhalation Soil, making her look a bit dirty, and even her skirt was stained with dirt, but she ignored it, as she became more and more dirty in the process of kneading the clay figurine. Big, getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original shape like a small mountain with a human body and a snake tail.

Xirong looked up at Nuwa, she had grown so big, and her jade-white and beautiful face now revealed a strong divinity.The small tripod also grew bigger with her, as big as another mountain.

Afterwards, Nu Wa's hand had an extra delicate figure.Xi Rong glanced at the villain's eyebrows, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

Fuck, this handmade one is indeed prettier than her mud idea!