"Is this sister the Qingluan Saint who is famous overseas under the throne of Nuwa?" Wu Ming's attitude was very low, because as far as he knew, Qingluan had been following Nuwa for a very long time and could be traced
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During the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, Qingluan met the great magical power at that time, the Empress Nuwa who was out.
At that time, Nuwa was not yet a saint, and her reputation was not even as prestigious as that of Fengzu, but Qingluan still chose to follow her without hesitation.
Time has proven that Qingluan's choice was right. After the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe, no master of the Phoenix clan could survive. If Qingluan had not followed Nuwa at that time, he probably would not have been able to escape the fate of death, let alone become Nuwa.
spokesperson.
"You little guy, you are quite discerning." Qingluan looks to be in his twenties. He speaks very slowly, a bit like the big sister next door, and makes people feel very friendly.
However, Wu Ming did not dare to look further. This was the world of Journey to the West, and Nuwa, Qingluan, and even the great sages of the monster clan outside were probably all incarnated.
But the incarnations of these people are not as strong as their own bodies, but they still have 23/10 strength.
Qingluan has been following Saint Nuwa for a long time, and his strength is probably even more terrifying than that of the saint's disciples. After all, those saint disciples were the Taoist saints who only came into the family after the Lich War. Judging from the time, Qingluan was older than them.
Jie, coupled with Qingluan's own good footwork, even Wu Ming would not believe that she was not a quasi-sage.
"Sister, this is a little thought from my brother. I hope my sister won't dislike it." Wu Ming presented a tulip made of amethyst.
This gift is very valuable when placed on earth, but when it is brought to heaven, it is at best a bit of a novelty.
Wu Ming couldn't afford to give it away because it was too valuable. These ancient great sages were not short of magic weapons, and their knowledge was beyond his level. If they had their heart set on it, they would be considered sincere.
"Given to me?" Looking at the tulip made of amethyst, Qingluan looked very happy. He looked at it for a while and said happily: "I haven't received a gift in 360 million years. Thank you.
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"Three hundred and sixty million years" Wu Ming secretly smacked his tongue and looked at Qingluan with a little more pity.
With Qingluan's appearance, she is a perfect goddess on earth, and there are only a few suitors in a group.
It's a pity that she was born at the wrong time. There are all ancient saints in the Wa palace, and Nuwa doesn't like to be a matchmaker. Such excellent resources have been wasted. I'm afraid I haven't tasted love in this life. She doesn't even know what love is.
A novice who doesn’t even understand.
"Everyone says that fairies are good, but fairies also have troubles and annoyances. It seems that nothing is perfect!" Wu Ming somewhat understood why there was a story about seven fairies descending to earth and splitting mountains with agarwood to save their mother.
Living day after day, as time goes by, delicacies from mountains and seas become tasteless.
Except for a few people who are firm-minded and unmoved by time, there are a few of these female immortals who do not envy the mortal world.
If you are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, it is also good to switch to radish and cabbage. You must know that it is not just old men who are lonely. Women actually prefer to eat a little bit.
"Mother, the people are already here."
Under the leadership of Qingluan, Wu Ming and Sun Wukong came to a main hall.
This seems to be Nuwa's palace. In the middle there is a large bed covered with gauze curtains and a golden dressing table. A young woman in palace clothes is playing with a red hydrangea.
This was the first time Wu Ming saw Nuwa. To be honest, it was a little different from what he thought.
In his imagination, Empress Nuwa should be sitting on the throne with a cold and sacred look on her face.
But the reality is that Nuwa Empress is more like a boring home girl, with a lazy temperament all over her body, and she can't help but be held in her arms and loved.
"Hiss, no wonder King Zhou is so excited. I feel pity for him and I can't help it!" As soon as Wu Ming had an evil thought, he felt as if his heart had been hit by a sledgehammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In an instant, Wu Ming's heart was enveloped by an aura as if Mount Tai was overwhelming him.
Wu Ming only felt that he deserved to die, so he couldn't help but knelt down on one knee, wanting to die to atone for his sins.
The next second, the momentum receded like a tide, and Wu Ming's mind returned to clarity.
He quickly raised his eyes to look at Saint Nuwa, and what he saw was a flash of disgust from Saint Nuwa, as if she was looking at a bad boy.
"Empress" This time, Wu Ming didn't dare to have random thoughts. He didn't even wipe the blood on his mouth and bowed his head slightly in respect.
When he first entered the palace, he didn't feel what it meant to be a saint. He only felt that Nuwa was just like an ordinary person.
But he was hit hard in an instant, and he realized how big the gap was, because Wu Ming didn't see Nuwa take action at all, and what hurt him was the rules of heaven and earth.
The saint's soul rests on the way of heaven, and is itself an extension of the way.
Not respecting the saints means not respecting the rules of heaven, and there will be divine punishment.
Wu Ming felt his body, and felt vaguely like he had fallen from the immortal realm. This backlash actually shook his foundation.
"This is your first offender. I won't hold you accountable this time. It won't happen next time." A lazy voice came, sweet enough to drown someone.
Wu Ming knelt down on one knee and did not dare to raise his head. He kept his inner stability and said in a low voice: "Thank you, empress."
Is there any resentment? No, Wu Ming knew that he was in the wrong and that this was Nuwa Empress showing mercy.
After all, bumping into a saint is a heinous crime. Nuwa is a saint, and she is also a woman. No woman would be happy for others to misrepresent her in her heart, except for those green tea bitches who like to set up memorial arches.
"Little monkey, come here." After glancing at Wu Ming, Saint Nuwa looked at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was still curious as to why Wu Ming vomited blood. He was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Mother, did you call me?"
"Alas" Empress Nuwa looked at Sun Wukong and shook her head speechlessly.
Wu Ming quickly pushed his senior brother and signaled that Saint Nuwa should not wait impatiently. Only then did the senior brother belatedly move forward.
"Mother, I feel that you are so kind, just like my family member." Apart from his monkey temper, speaking the truth is also one of the characteristics of the elder brother.
Looking at the monkey who was bowing repeatedly in front of him and looking directly at him, Saint Nuwa's eyes softened a bit.
"You monkey, according to your destiny, you should go to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures and become a Buddha and ancestor. I really don't know whether it is good or bad for you to give up your destiny. I'm afraid the blessings and disasters are unpredictable." Nuwa's face was soft and she touched it.
Big brother's head.
The eldest brother didn't understand, so he asked, and continued to bow and said: "My queen, what are the unpredictable fortunes and misfortunes? What should I do?"
"Those who abandon fate will be abandoned by fate. In this era, you should become the protagonist of the era and lead the changes of an era. Now if you want to reject fate, fate will definitely not tolerate you, and you will suffer the disaster of death."
Saint Nuwa said this, with some hesitation flashing in her eyes.
As a saint, it is not impossible for her to protect the protagonist of an era from death.
Sage Nuwa had not taken action before because although Sun Wukong was destined to her, his more predestined relationship was in the West. This was fate.
According to the trajectory of fate, Sun Wukong was not in danger and was destined to become a Buddha and an ancestor, contributing to the great development of Buddhism. This can be regarded as a successful achievement.
People with different structures look at problems from different angles.
Putting it to the level of Saint Nuwa, the ups and downs are just a process, the key point is whether she can become enlightened.
Sun Wukong was born in response to his destiny. Immortals, earthly immortals, heavenly immortals, Luo Tianshangxian and Taiyi Xuanxian are not his end.
But Daluo Jinxian is different. The birth of every Daluo Jinxian is a loss to the world. Unless he is born in response to fate and becomes the protagonist of the era, the path of Daluo Jinxian cannot be achieved through cultivation.
Nowadays, Sun Wukong abandons his destiny, which is equivalent to giving up his identity as the protagonist of the era. Not only is there a catastrophe of fate backlash, but the hope of enlightenment has also become very slim.
"You should have followed the destiny and reached the Taiyi realm without any danger, and then relied on the merits of your journey to the west to become a saint physically and enjoy the Daluo Jinxian Dao Fruit. Now, you have nothing, do you regret it?" Saint Nuwa?
He slowly opened his mouth and asked to his senior brother.
The eldest brother was a little confused. He didn’t know what Daluo Daoguo was, nor what it meant to comply with destiny. Instead, he asked: “My dear, if I comply with destiny, will I have freedom?”
"This" Nuwa Empress did not answer, because those who defy nature will die, and those who obey nature will be miserable.
The elder brother tilted his head and thought for a while, then scratched his head with a silly smile and said: "My dear, if I don't even have freedom, then what on earth am I pursuing? If this must be the case, let me be a free wild man.