The vehicle that Xuandu took to go to the Wa Palace was a soft sedan made of golden ropes. Although there was no one to carry it, it could not be called soft.
Although Master Taishang Laojun should be able to easily send him to the gate of Wa Palace, he had no intention of doing so. Maybe it was a test for Xuandu, or maybe it was because he was not suitable to meet Nuwa now.
Although he was a little worried that Nuwa had already set off when he rushed slowly, Xuandu had no better way at this time and had no choice but to ride in a soft sedan and head in the direction given by the master.
Hmm... Probably moving forward, Xuandu thought as he looked at the soft sedan that was retreating on its own.
Before setting off, Taishang Laojun specially drew a straight line on an illusory map to show the route to Nuwa's dojo. However, when driving the Golden Rope to go there on its own, it turned left, right, and ascended from time to time along the way.
Descending, sometimes even retreating or diving into the river, Ling Xuandu fully realized the chaos caused by the "mixing of thirty-three heavens" in the heaven.
Speaking of which, after Nuwa became a saint, it seemed that it took some time to sort out her authority and abilities. What he said to her at the beginning, "We will meet soon" is probably a broken promise, so what he planned a long time ago "
"One day's absence is like three autumns" can no longer be used. Since then, countless "three autumns" have passed, so it should be said -
"Boom."
The scenery in front of him changed again, and the soft sedan directly hit a pillar, or in other words, a tree trunk about half a person tall, white and speckled.
Xuanzang had seen this kind of material before, it was the birch tree used as the wall of the Wa Palace - but the wall of the sage's dojo had no meaning other than decoration.
He raised his head and saw the giant tree, which was more majestic and beautiful than in the previous illusion, and two slim figures galloping towards him.
"Who is coming!" "What's going on?" Two children's voices sounded like warblers.
They were a pair of "small" girls who were not as high as Xuandu's knees - not girls, but girls who were only one third of the normal size. However, because they were standing on the wall, they could still look directly at Xuandu.
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One has short hair, is wearing golden armor, and holds a golden giant sword at his waist tightly with both hands. The other has long hair reaching to the waist, and is wearing a fluttering light green gauze skirt. The place where the arms should be is actually occupied by a pair of people.
The wings are replaced by colorful feathers.
"I am in Xuandu, a disciple of Saint Taiqing. I am here to visit you as ordered by my master." Xuandu put away the golden rope as a sign of friendship: "I wonder what you call these two fairies?"
"My name is Jin Luan." "I am Caifeng." "In that case." "Please come with me." "Your Majesty is waiting." "Don't be rude." The two little fairies finished their words one by one.
The wall where they were located was also opened, and then, the two fairies, whose legs were obviously birds, turned around and flew towards the giant tree where the Wa Palace was located.
Xuandu noticed that the fairy who called herself Caifeng was still flying normally, but Jin Luan's behavior could only be described as: jumping on the steps in the void. It was obvious at a glance which of the two was more strenuous.
The two fairies are obviously birds in the form of birds. One's arms are replaced by wings, and the other is not flying at all. Well...
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Wa Palace.
"The guests have been brought." "We will say goodbye now."
The two fairies, Jin Luan and Caifeng, took Xuandu to a relatively larger tree house hall. After giving a brief reward, they left. However, their strange flying movements still attracted Xuandu to take a second look.
"[Nothing strange,]" a woman's voice sounded familiar to Xuandu, but more of a stranger: "[Even if they transform, they still firmly believe that they are birds, and 'birds shouldn't be so big',
It’s hard for me to change the deep-rooted idea that ‘a bird can’t fly without wings.’”
So this can be explained. Xuandu turned around and looked up in the direction of the sound.
A woman with a strong sense of presence is sitting lazily on the throne of the hall. She is wearing a red suit with leather armor. Her left arm is casually placed on the armrest, and her right hand is holding her chin. She is looking quite serious.
Helplessly being dressed up by a group of bird fairies - although there are a few abnormalities among those fairies, most of them look normal.
Who else could it be, if not Nuwa, whom I haven’t seen for a while?
"...Long time no see." Xuandu said the greeting he finally thought of after planning for a long time.
"[It's been a long time]," Nuwa leaned forward slightly and raised her thin eyebrows: "[I didn't expect that it would take so long to sort out my own authority and path - I wonder what Laojun's message is?
]"
From this point of view, she became more oppressive after becoming a saint, especially in this posture.
"There is no message," Xuandu clasped his fists and said, "Master just asked the disciples to follow and observe the saint when he descends to the realm. If anything happens, it will show our support for the saint."
"[Well, it's really 'inaction'.]" Nuwa nodded obediently: "[I will take you there on this trip - but our destination is 'Heaven', do you still remember what is going on there?
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Naturally, they are "Tai Yi" and "Fu Xi" who are particularly enthusiastic... Don't panic, it's not a big deal, after all, Fu Xi is definitely not here.
"[This is enough]," Nuwa raised her hand to stop the little fairies who were going back and forth to dress her up. She stood up and stepped off the throne, and then looked at Xuandu twice more with surprise.
In fact, Xuandu quite understood Nuwa's surprise. After all, her appearance and figure at the moment could be said to be "the most beautiful in the three realms", but he didn't care at all.
Although there is a saying in the human race that "sons do not despise their mother's ugliness, and dogs do not despise the family's poverty", it is not suitable to fall into either category at this moment.
"[You stand still.]" As a saint, Nuwa would not be entangled for too long. She took Xuandu to the location where the box fell in the illusion, and clapped her palms together to create a path leading to the human body.
The "door" of the world.
The "door" itself is a "circle" made of countless sparks that collide with each other and splash around. It crackles continuously, and through it, you can see the undulating deep blue sea.
It seems that the bead fell into the sea, and Xuandu felt that it became more difficult for Nuwa to retrieve her jewelry.
The human race has an idiom called "finding a needle in a haystack", and presumably "finding a pearl in a haystack" is just as difficult.
Could it be that Master wants to see how this new saint will react when faced with difficulties and failures? Will he act arbitrarily with the authority of a saint?
Nuwa didn't seem to think it was a "difficulty", nor did she think she would fail. She just glanced at the sea and continued to control the "ring" to expand. Finally, with a subtle "crack", the door opened.
Directly "swallow" her and Xuandu.
When Xuandu regained consciousness, he and Nuwa were already on the sea of the human world.
