Oh my god, what kind of friends does your husband have?
"In other words, if I am not here, can you be unscrupulous?"
Nuwa asked coldly.
"Lu Ya... Lu Ya doesn't dare! Please forgive me!"
Under this pressure, Lu Ya's whole body trembled and he almost cried.
He had no idea before that Nuwa was here. If he knew that she would be beaten to death, he would not dare to be so arrogant.
What's the difference between that and courting death?
Thinking of this, Lu Ya couldn't help but scolded his stupid disciple ten thousand times in his heart.
He deliberately caused trouble for himself, but after the incident was over, his feelings were still unclear.
This is simply pushing him into a pit of fire.
"You have not offended me, so you don't need to apologize to me. If you want to ask for forgiveness, just apologize to little friend Qin Ran."
Nuwa said calmly, "Little friend?"
Taoist Lu Ya looked at Qin Ran with some doubts. You must have read that right. He was obviously just an ordinary young man.
How could the little friend Nuwa was talking about be him?
But in this pavilion, apart from Qin Ran and him, there was no third man. Who else could it be?
Thinking of this, Lu Ya's jaw almost dropped in shock.
In his opinion, the person who could make a sage like Nuwa empress was a quasi-sage. But what he never expected was that she was an ordinary human monk.
A saint called an ordinary person his friend. Taoist Lu Ya felt that all his three views were about to collapse.
Is the saint crazy, or is it because he has been in seclusion for too long and can no longer keep up with the times?
Nuwa was not surprised when she saw Taoist Lu Ya's dull look and coughed lightly.
Lu Ya suddenly came back to his senses and said respectfully to Qin Ran:
"Senior, my disciple was blind and bumped into senior, please forgive me."
"Aren't you going to seek justice for your disciples? Why have you changed your statement now?"
Qin Ran joked.
Lu Ya suddenly felt ashamed and shook his head, Lian Zhi said:
"I have absolutely no such idea. If senior feels dissatisfied, I will capture those two dissatisfied disciples now and have them kowtow to senior and admit their mistakes.
Qin Ran shook his head and said calmly:
"That's not necessary. After all, they have been punished by me. It's just that your mouth is too bad. Did you say something that you shouldn't have said?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a vast force of law came over him.
Lu Ya suddenly felt as if an infinite world was pressing down on his body. He couldn't bear it and his bones were about to break.
At the same time, the soul also felt a severe pain, being torn apart by various forces, as if it was about to explode.
This made him horrified and in disbelief.
A casual move with such power shows that the opponent is definitely a saint.
But in the prehistoric world, since the Three Emperors, he had never heard of when another holy throne was added.
Lu Ya finally understood at this time.
No wonder even Empress Nuwa wants to discuss friendship with her peers.
There is no doubt that he has offended a very terrifying existence.
After understanding the reason, Lu Ya no longer felt dissatisfied in his heart. He knelt down towards Qin Ran and begged for mercy:
"I am ignorant of Mount Tai, please forgive me, senior!"
The queen saw the painful expression on Lu Ya's face and heard his heart-rending screams.
His face was full of disbelief.
Isn’t this Taoist priest Daluo Jinxian? How could he be so oppressed so casually?
She also repeatedly begged her husband for mercy. Could it be that,
But at such a young age, how could Qin Ran be so frightened by the Great Luo Jinxian and be treated with courtesy by the majestic Saint Nuwa?
The queen had drunk some wine and was a little drunk. At this time, she felt that her brain was not full.
The experience of this half-day was more bizarre and incredible than anything she had ever encountered before.
She felt as if she was living in a dream at this moment, and it felt unreal.
But Qin Ran and Nu Wa were drinking all the time, changing cups and cups, calmly and calmly, as if the Taoist kneeling next to them didn't exist.
After a while, Nuwa finally smiled at Qin Ran and said,
"Little friend, after all, Lu Ya is the descendant of Emperor Jun, a descendant of the demon clan, and has some connection with me. Now that he is aware that he is wrong, why not just kill him?"
Hearing the word "dijun", thunder exploded in the queen's mind again, and her eardrums were shocked and buzzing.
Di Jun, isn't that the legendary Demon Celestial Emperor? The Lich was the overlord of the world at the time of the calamity.
Legend has it that he had ten sons, who were called the Ten Golden Crows. They had great supernatural powers and possessed the power of the true fire of the sun.
The ten golden crows traveled by car and turned into ten suns, which almost melted the ancient land and almost caused the extinction of countless ancient races.
Could it be that this Taoist is one of the ten suns?
"For the sake of my empress, I will spare you this one time, but please remember not to interfere in the affairs of my daughter's country again. If you do it again, it won't be that simple."
Qin Ran said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Lu Ya suddenly felt the pressure on his body disappear. After heaving a sigh of relief, he hurriedly said:
"I don't dare, I don't dare, thank you senior."
After finishing speaking, Taoist Lu Ya took out another mysterious mirror shrouded in mysterious light and handed it to Zheng.
"This is a spectroscope. I will lead two unscrupulous disciples to apologize to my senior. I hope my senior will accept it."
Then, regardless of whether Qin Ran picked it up or not, he put it directly on the table and left in embarrassment.
After clearing the space and flying outside the capital of his daughter's kingdom, Taoist Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the scene just now, he still shuddered a little.
Fortunately, I was lucky and met Nuwa Empress this time.
Otherwise, if Nuwa hadn't been there to help him, he would have rushed to the door so recklessly, not only would he have been unable to bear the pain, but he would have even died.
After all, offending a saint is no joke.
Thinking of this, Taoist Lu Ya couldn't help but scold his two idiot disciples ten thousand times. This is really a lie!
...
By the Xiliang River.
Guiyang and his disciples suddenly became happy when they saw Taoist Lu Ya returning so quickly.
The master is worthy of being a master. His first move was really extraordinary, and he defeated that kid so quickly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The young monk said with a cheerful smile:
"Master, you are back. You must have beaten the shit out of that kid, right?"
Ghost Sheep also complimented:
"It goes without saying that the master is so powerful that in the three realms, if a saint is not born, he is an invincible existence. It is not easy to catch a little thief!
The two sang together and kept flattering each other.
But for some reason, Taoist Lu Ya didn't show a smile. Instead, he looked at them with an increasingly cold face.
"Master, where is that kid now? Has he been beaten to ashes by you?"
The young monk didn't realize anything was wrong at this time and still smiled.
Seeing these two stupid disciples still talking nonsense, Taoist Lu Ya suddenly became excited. He stepped forward and opened his bow left and right, leaving the doctor behind.
Gui Yang and his apprentice were immediately stunned.
"Master, why did you hit me?"
Guiyang covered his injured mouth with an aggrieved look on his face. "Bah, bang, bang!"
However, what greeted him directly was a series of big-eared scoundrels. Taoist Lu Ya rolled up his sleeves, opened his bow from left to right, and scolded them while beating them, as if he wanted to vent all the fear he had just received.
“The one I’m beating is you, a blind fool like you!
"Sightless! How audacious!"
"Ah! Master, please spare my life!" "It hurts me to death!"
Guiyang and his disciples were slapped until they screamed repeatedly, and Xinjia was even more confused. He didn't understand what had happened to make Taoist Lu Ya feel so angry.
"Ah! Master, can't you explain clearly what happened?"
Taoist Lu Ya swung his fly whisk and struck the two disciples like a whip. In less than a moment, the two disciples were beaten until their skin and flesh were torn, and their blood was like rain.
While beating, he cursed endlessly:
"You two ignorant fanatics are so audacious. You offended the saint without even realizing it, and you almost caused me to suffer a great disaster!"
"evil creature!".
"Saint, how is this possible?"
Guiyang covered his battered face. Although he was constantly feeling tremendous pain, he had forgotten to scream at this time.
Taoist Lu Ya said that they had offended the saint, but who was this saint?
Could it be that the white-faced young man who came with the queen not long ago?
But how is this possible? Shouldn't the saint be someone who is outside the chaos, oppresses the heavens, has arbitrary power for eternity, and never comes out of the world easily?
How could he be a handsome young man?
"Master, stop fighting. I can't hold on any longer."
The disciples of Guiyang let out heart-piercing screams and felt the pain in their souls, which was almost wiped out.
"Now that I know it hurts, what do I usually teach you? When walking in the wilderness, remember not to be arrogant and not to offend people who shouldn't be offended."
"I just didn't expect you to be so bold and rude to even a saint. I will beat you two blind people to death today."
Taoist Lu Ya thought of the tragic experience he had just had in the palace, and his anger surged upwards, but Xia Shi showed no mercy.
He knew that if he offended the saint, things would not end so easily.
When the Lich was measuring the calamity, the demon clan occupied the heaven, and all the races in the ancient world obeyed their orders. How powerful were they?
But what about the result? After being plotted by the saint, wouldn’t it lead to the annihilation of the entire clan?
So after the calamity, he remained in seclusion and kept a low profile, hoping to avoid becoming a pawn.
But after all calculations, I still didn’t expect that my two idiot disciples would cause me such a big disaster.
"Master, have mercy on me. I'm not a disciple. I'm blind. It's just that little...sage who deliberately hid it. If a disciple knew he was a saint, he wouldn't dare to provoke him even if he was beaten to death!"
The ghost sheep knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
My intestines are almost turning green.
Even to his death, he couldn't understand how a small daughter's kingdom could be related to a saint.
Moreover, he has been spreading Buddhism in the country for three full years, but his daughter, the king, has always turned a blind eye and did not dare to provoke Zaza.
He thought that the other party had nothing to rely on, so he became unscrupulous step by step. He did not expect that the other party's background was so big.
"That's right, Master? If the saint deliberately hid it, how could we know about it? Master, please spare your life."
Guiyang's disciples also begged hard, and the little girl next to him (b adi) couldn't help crying when she saw her father being beaten.
Taoist Lu Ya had also absorbed most of his anger, so he stopped and said:
"This matter is not over yet. You two must follow me to visit the saint and confess your innocence sincerely."
When they heard that they were going to see a saint, Guiyang and his disciples couldn't help but tremble. But now, what should they do? It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a curse that cannot be avoided.
Taoist Lu Ya had already spoken, and they had no choice but to obey. Guiyang hesitated for a while, and then asked:
"Master, may I ask where that saint is from? My disciple has never heard of it!"
"How can one discuss the matters of a saint arbitrarily?"
Taoist Lu Ya panicked and shouted coldly. Guiyang was startled and remained silent.
In fact, when it comes to Qin Ran's origin, Taoist Lu Ya is also very confused. Although he has been in seclusion for hundreds of millions of years, he has been secretly paying attention to the events of the prehistoric times.
But I have never heard of any force in the ancient world having a saint.
This time I brought my disciples to apologize, because I actually wanted to find out about Qin Ran's origins, and to ask the Second Saint of the West for advice afterward.
Don't offend the saint in the end without knowing why.
In the palace.
After Taoist Lu Ya left, Qin Ran, Nuwa and the Queen continued to drink wine and discuss the music.
However, after learning about Nuwa's true identity, the queen became much more reserved. She spoke very respectfully and did not dare to refer to her as a sister anymore.
After all, she knew that the reason why this human saint was so approachable and friendly to her was not because of her status as queen or other reasons, but because of her husband's face.
A few people were having a good time drinking.
In the pavilion, the space suddenly fluctuated strangely
A breathtakingly beautiful woman in white palace clothes suddenly appeared on the corridor and walked towards the pavilion.
She was wearing a white palace dress, which was noble and elegant, elegant and elegant. A bright yellow tassel belt was tied around her graceful waist, which outlined her perfect figure.
It was Hou Tu who had just finished dealing with matters in the underworld. When she saw Qin Ran, a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.
However, when she saw Nuwa next to her, her face suddenly turned cold and she wrinkled her shoulders:
"Why are you here again?"
After Nuwa drank several pots of the fairy wine brewed by the souls of chaos, she became a little drunk. Her face was slightly red, which made her look even more charming. Seeing Hou Tu's sullen face, she suddenly felt very happy and said with a smile:
"Where is I? Do I still need to report to you?"
"Hmph! Your smile is so annoying. I really regret lending it to you!"
Hou Tu said coldly.
"I exchanged the Lingbao for it, and I didn't borrow it for nothing. There's no point in regretting it."
Nuwa said.
Hou Tu looked at Qin Ran, smelled the aroma of wine, and suddenly felt a bit tasteful, and said dissatisfied:
"Humph! What a follower. I didn't expect that a great saint would cheat on you all day long!"
"Aren't you?"
Nuwa glanced at her sideways and said sternly:
"Who stipulates that only you are allowed to come here?"
The queen looked at Hou Tu who suddenly arrived and was once again confused.
The shock in my heart surged like a wave, and I felt like I was living in a dream.
Who is this woman? She dares to speak like this to the human race’s Holy Mother Nuwa, and her words are so rude.
Isn't she afraid of being blamed by Empress Nuwa?
You must know that this is a saint. Offending a saint is no different from seeking death?