In the original Nuwa Temple, the holy aunt sat quietly in front of the statue, holding rosary beads in her hands and mumbling words, as if she was praying for something, and she seemed to be longing for something.
As a saint of Nuwa Temple, according to the rules, she must remain pure and pure all her life, serve Nuwa, and lead Nuwa's descendants to maintain the peace of the earth.
But since King Zhao donated all the secrets, classics, and various instruments in the Nuwa Temple to the Moon Worship Sect a few years ago, her only task now is to take care of and repair the cultural relics of the Nanzhao Kingdom.
Anu's brisk cheers suddenly sounded outside the house.
"Nanban Mama, I'm back!"
"Hey, Anu, didn't you go looking for the princess? Why did you come back so soon? Was there some accident?"
The temple guard, the original witchcraft leader of Nanzhao Kingdom, ‘Nanman’, was a bit strange.
"Hey, the princess has been found by Anu. How about it? Isn't Anu very powerful and useful? Hehehe, praise me quickly!" Anu said happily.
"How is it possible? The princess is far away in China. It has only been a few days and you have not even reached the border of the Tang Dynasty. Could it be that the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult took action?" Nanman was very surprised.
"Of course not, it's the princess. She is so powerful now. She took Elder Shi, Tang Yu, Xiaobao and Anu back with just one step.
Oh, by the way, the princess also said that Anu would be the new Nanman, but Anu did not agree. I also want to play more with Tang Yu Xiaobao, so as not to be as tired as Nanman!"
"Squeak~"
The holy aunt wore a black robe, covering her face, opened the door and walked out Shi Shiran.
Nanman and Anu quickly lowered their heads and saluted respectfully.
"Meet the Holy Aunt!"
"Excuse me." The holy aunt raised her hand, then took a closer look at Anu, and saw that his face was rosy and that he was not hurt at all. Then he nodded and asked: "Anu, can you see people from Shushan this time when you go to Central Earth?
"
"Shu Mountain?" Anu put his tender green fingers into his mouth and bit them a few times, his eyes lit up: "Anu has never seen it, but I heard from the princess that she saw a little boy named Li Xiaoyao when she was traveling in the Central Plains.
Brother, I said he is a disciple of Shushan master Jiujianxian.
His strength is not weak, he once teamed up with a Confucian scholar from Middle-earth to defeat a great demon in disguise with one punch."
The saint's heart was moved and she hurriedly asked: "Where is he now? Has he come back with you?"
Anu is a little strange.
The holy aunt has been serving Nuwa for who knows how long. She has always been pure-hearted and indifferent. Even when King Zhao sold all the classics in Nuwa Temple, he did not show any sign. Why is he so anxious today?
However, when asked by the Holy Aunt, she naturally did not dare to neglect, shook her head, and replied: "The princess sensed my position and parted with them. However, the Confucian scholar said that he would go to Nanzhao on behalf of the Tang Dynasty in a few days. Maybe
The Shushan disciples will follow."
The holy aunt was relieved.
That's good!
After thinking for a moment, the Holy Aunt was startled. The princess wanted Anu to be a Nanman?
The position of Nanman has always been that of the leader of the Bai Miao witch branch, and was canonized by the witch king. Why did the princess say that?
Seemingly thinking of something, she hurriedly asked: "Anu, where is the princess? She is a descendant of Nuwa of this generation. Logically speaking, after returning to Nanzhao, she should come over to pay homage to the great goddess Nuwa as soon as possible."
"I went to the palace. The princess said she wanted to get back what should be hers." Anu said honestly.
The holy aunt suddenly had an ominous premonition. She raised her head and looked towards the direction of the palace with a flash of green light in her eyes.
I saw that there seemed to be a luck dragon hovering above the dark void, with its head raised and howling, and a golden full moon hanging in the sky.
"Hoo~"
Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a beautiful giant suddenly appeared, hundreds of feet tall, with the head of a human and the body of a snake. His face was exquisite and picturesque, like finely carved jade, impeccable.
Her eyes are as deep as the sea and as bright as the stars. Her black hair flutters gently, poetically and picturesquely. The snake body is graceful and slender with smooth lines. The scales on it shine with a faint luster, and follow her every move.
Trembling slightly.
Exquisite, huge and elegant.
"Roar!"
The dragon, which was dozens of feet tall, seemed to feel threatened. It bared its teeth and claws at the real body of Nuwa, roaring and threatening.
The giant smiled slightly and raised his staff.
"Pa~"
With one stroke of the stick, the dragon screamed and was directly knocked to pieces, turning into dots of light and dissipating between the sky and the earth. Then Nuwa held the full moon in her hands and looked up and down curiously.
As if feeling the alien gaze, he turned around.
"Shua~"
The holy aunt directly looked into those huge, star-like eyes, which were blue and clear.
Those eyes were just staring at her quietly, and the pupils seemed to reflect the sky and the earth, all the insignificant things. Their eyes were calm, but they seemed to be able to look straight into all the secrets in her heart.
At this moment, Saint Aunt felt that no matter how good she was in disguise, she had nothing in front of these eyes and was wearing nothing.
Then, the memory flipped, and all the things hidden in my heart emerged one by one.
I fell in love with that free and uninhibited Shushan disciple, and I was jealous and resentful. Why didn't that Shushan disciple look at me?
During Qing'er's wedding, the Shushan disciple was alone and drunk in a corner. He was confused and distressed. In the end, he couldn't help his desire and used himself to give the Shushan disciple thorough care and help him release all his emotions.
mood.
Who would have thought that as a holy aunt, she would become pregnant, and eventually gave birth to Anu secretly, and gave her to Nanman to raise. Sometimes I envy the mother-daughter relationship between Nanman and Anu.
Who knows, should the saintly aunt never have love in her life?
wrong!
"Pfft~"
The saintly aunt seemed to have realized something, and forcefully withdrew the secret technique. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and her breath became much weaker in an instant.
"Holy Aunt!" "Ah, Holy Aunt, are you okay? What happened?"
Anu and Nanman hurriedly supported the holy aunt and expressed concern and greetings.
The holy aunt sat on the ground and adjusted her breathing for a long time, then slowly opened her eyes, looked in the direction of the palace in fear, and whispered softly.
"Heaven, things have changed!"
…
Royal Palace.
King Zhao, who was about to scold his daughter severely, suddenly felt weak and felt lost, as if something precious had disappeared.
what happened to him?
Raising his head, King Zhao looked at Ling'er warily, showing no trace of affection or concern.
"What did you do to me? Back then, our Zhao family made an agreement with your Nuwa family. Your Nuwa family would protect the Nanzhao Kingdom and the people of the Nanzhao Kingdom from generation to generation. Do you want to break the agreement now?"
Ling'er gently patted the little yellow cat on the table who was already sleeping soundly, and said lightly: "First of all: you and Elder Shi begged me to come back this time. I am sitting here now. Isn't it because of your benevolence?
Ren?
Second: You are right. The ancestors of my Nuwa family did swear an oath to protect the Nanzhao Kingdom. But you may have misunderstood. The Nanzhao Kingdom is the Nanzhao Kingdom for the common people and all living things, not you.
The Zhao family’s Nan Zhao Kingdom!
From today on, I, Linger, have the final say in this Nanzhao Kingdom!"
"Unbridled!" King Zhao was furious: "Do you know what you are talking about? Conspiracy and rebellion, committing the crime of others, killing the father with his son, do you want to bring infamy for your Nuwa clan through the ages?"
"Hey!" Ling'er waved his hand, and King Zhao opened his mouth, "Aba, Aba," and fell to the ground.
"Squeak~"
Tang Yu pushed open the door and came in with an expressionless face, skillfully carrying King Zhao on his shoulders.
Ling'er stood up, walked to Tang Yu, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked down at King Zhao.
"I don't want power, nor am I greedy for the throne, nor am I trying to prove how great I am.
I want to tell the world that I must personally get back what my Nuwa family has lost!
Tang Yu, take the former king down and take good care of him!"
Tang Yu met King Zhao's disbelieving eyes, feeling guilty in his heart and struggling with his expression. What on earth is he doing now?
"Tang Yu, you don't want your adoptive father to lie there like a living dead forever, and end up having random thoughts and become truly crazy, right?" Ling'er said lightly.
Tang Yu was shocked: "I obey, Your Majesty!"
Little yellow cat:???
Damn it, why did this term’s shit-sweeping officials go astray again? What’s the problem?
…
Nuwa Temple is located in a quiet and mysterious valley.
This temple has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, and was burned and destroyed several times by the people of Nanzhao Kingdom, but it still stands tall. Even today, there are still many moon worshipers who worship in awe.
The outer walls of the temple are made of huge cobblestones, and each stone is carved with a fine statue of Nuwa. The texture of the stone shines in the sunlight, emitting an ancient and mysterious light.
The main gate is two huge wooden doors, inlaid with metal decorations and engraved with complex and mysterious symbols. Entering the temple, you can see a wide hall where the statue of Nuwa is enshrined.
The statue is tall and sacred but has a kind face. It not only shows the incomparable majesty of Nuwa, but also seems to be silently guarding the peace and tranquility of the world.
The walls of the temple are covered with ancient murals, depicting many stories and myths about Nuwa. There is also an ancient well deep in the temple, which is said to lead to another world.
The well water is clear and green, exuding a unique and pleasant aroma.
The holy aunt sat in front of the statue and prayed with her hands clasped together.
I hope that this generation of Nuwa descendants will never do anything irreparable!
We are all descendants of Nuwa, a family. What kind of mistakes cannot be forgiven? Death is just returning to the earth and the mother's arms again.
"Tap, step, step~"
Gentle footsteps entered the hall. The saint turned her head and saw a girl in black and red royal robes standing quietly in front of the statue.
This gorgeous robe is embroidered with a winding giant snake. The snake's body is hovering on the black and red fabric, as if it is writhing in the endless night sky. The snake's eyes are shining and shining with fierce light, as if it can
See everything in the world.
The snake's tail is vaguely visible in the fluttering hem of the robe. There is a little yellow cat crawling around the king's robe happily, touching here and licking there from time to time.
Ling'er put his hands behind his hands, raised his head, and looked directly at the majestic and sacred statue.
"Ling'er, God Nuwa is merciful, but her divine power cannot be violated! Kneel down with me, pray sincerely, offer your faith, and listen to God Nuwa's blessings and oracles!" the holy aunt warned.
"Oracle? Haha!" Ling'er chuckled: "God is nothing more than a powerful practitioner, a forerunner on the road!
Moreover, the so-called great god in front of you is a complete loser, and now he is relying on the faith gained through the sacrifices of our descendants of Nuwa to survive.
Tell me, am I right?"
"No!" The holy aunt was shocked.
According to ancient records, no one has offended the great goddess Nuwa throughout the ages, but the power of the goddess is as powerful as hell, and no one can have a good death.
Qing'er is so kind and loving, why is her daughter like this? How did the old woman teach her? Doesn't she know what superiority and inferiority are?
"Buzz~"
Suddenly, the statue of the god shined with immeasurable light, and a dim shadow appeared, extremely majestic.
"Linger is right! I am a loser!"
The holy aunt was shocked.
At this moment, she thought of many things, the most important of which was one thing: under what circumstances will the great god admit his mistakes?
There is only one possibility. Ling'er's strength has exceeded ordinary people's imagination, and he has the qualifications to talk to the current great gods on an equal footing!
But she is not yet twenty years old? Is this reasonable?
“Back then, after the death of God Pangu’s father, the essence, energy, and gods transformed into Fuxi, Shennong, and me. The three emperors created gods, beasts, and humans, and condensed the five spirits into the Five Spirit Pearls.
Soon, we discovered that if we align our bodies with Tao, we can live forever and be invincible in the world. Otherwise, in the distant future, thousands or thousands of years, we will one day be like Father God, with the decline of heaven and man, and disappear into ashes.
The human world was created by God the Father and is most suitable for me. Fuxi and Shennong had no choice but to find the other two worlds: the current world of gods and the world of demons.
In this way, the strength of the three of us is almost equal, no one can do anything to the other, and life in the Three Realms has calmed down.
But our strength seems to have never improved since we joined the Tao, and our character, body and mind seem to be gradually assimilated by the world.
Hundreds of years passed like this, and suddenly one day Fuxi came to the three of us and proposed an amazing plan: the unification of the three realms.
In this way, as the world merges, the strength of the three of us can be further improved, and with the opportunity of the integration of the three realms, we can also temporarily separate from the world and assimilate, so we may be able to find a way to maintain ourselves.
But here comes the question, who will be the leader in the new world?
I actually didn't care, but Shennong and Fuxi argued endlessly and eventually broke up.
Hundreds of years later, one day, shocking news suddenly came out from the demon world: Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and accidentally took poisonous weeds and died suddenly!
Chi You, the Lord of the Demon Realm, announced that he would fight to the death with the God Realm directly, and the two realms immediately started to fight fiercely.
I originally wanted to help the demon world, but within a few days, the earth's atmosphere changed suddenly, and the bounding sacred tree grew ten thousand feet long. Its roots were like clouds hanging from the sky, and penetrated into Pangu's heart. Pangu's heart gathered the surrounding earth and rocks, gradually expanding, forming a hanging sky.
The mountain is now Shushan.
The sacred tree grows taller and taller, and it will merge with the divine world in a while. At that time, even if I don't want to, the human world will merge with the divine world.
With no other choice, in order to preserve my life and freedom, I simply refined the Five Spiritual Pearls, made the Ax to Open the Sky, cut off the Divine Tree of Delimitation, and cut off the connection between heaven and earth, thus cutting me off from the divine world.
But I have already joined the Tao. Cutting off the sacred tree means cutting off my own Tao. Moreover, the five spirit beads are transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After they die together with the sacred tree, and there is no delimiting sacred tree to absorb the power of chaos and sort out the earth's veins, the human world
will become weaker and weaker.
In order for the common people to survive, I have no choice but to use my last strength to blend with the earth and help sort out the earth's veins, so that the human world can be maintained.
For thousands of years after that, Fuxi was afraid that I would directly destroy the world, so he used various means to fight secretly with Nuwa's descendants, gradually weakening my power.
Linger, my descendant, come on, I need your help now! Let us work together to bring hope to the creatures of the earth!"
The holy aunt also looks forward to Ling'er. As a saint of the Nuwa clan, she also hopes that the Nuwa clan will glorify the world again.
Ling'er smiled: "No, I want you to help me practice!"
