In the past two years, the goddess Hanba has visited thousands of rivers and mountains, been to countless countries, and seen all kinds of customs and customs. However, the goddess has not been able to find the high-yield food that Yao Yun said is enough to feed the people.
Over the years, she has traveled to countless strange places. Every time she went to a place, she would have expectations. However, every time he left empty-handed and disappointed. Of course, she did not return empty-handed. She often received the scorn of millions of people.
People dared not curse in front of their faces, but in private vicious words were flying all over the place, and the people were still honest and kind-hearted. As soon as Hanba turned his head and left, the people's flattering and humble smiles disappeared without a trace, and then a mouthful of thick phlegm spat on them.
On the yellow earth, there was a look of disgust on his face.
Many times she saw Hanba clearly in the sky, but she never cared about it.
Maybe it's just a habit. Hanba turned a blind eye to this situation and didn't take it to heart. The only thing that made her uneasy was that she couldn't find the high-yielding food that Yao Yun'er said to accumulate merit.
After searching to no avail and being disappointed again and again, Goddess Hanba always asked herself over and over again in her heart whether there was such high-yielding grain as Yao Yun said in this world.
If you were an ordinary person, you might not have the patience anymore.
However, the Goddess Hanba was determined, and no matter how disappointed she was, she never gave up on searching for high-yielding food.
She has lived enough of being despised by everyone, with no way to go to heaven, hiding in various places, and without a place to settle down. She doesn't want to spend more time. She only hopes to break the witchcraft as soon as possible and find high-yield food. This has become her hope.
As long as she knows what Yao Yunhai'er said about high-yielding grains, and with the help of his power, the grains will be promoted and benefit the people all over the world, then she will be able to break the shackles of the curse and regain her freedom.
One day I can even return to heaven and ask him why he was so cruel and ignored her and abandoned her...
Thinking of this, Goddess Hanba's belief became firmer again. She swept away the distracting thoughts in her mind and looked into the distance with a pair of eyes: "This is the West Sea, so let's go to the Western Wasteland to see it."
As soon as the Drought Demon came out of the sea and descended on the earth, in an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Heat waves rolled across the vast land. The [Red Earth Thousand Miles] magical power eroded the earth indiscriminately. However, within half a moment of standing, the small piece of land under the Drought Demon's feet had turned into scorched earth.
For a moment, the creatures in a corner of the Wild West were shaken, and many powerful monsters, ghosts, and ferocious beasts were also restless, and then a huge riot swept across.
The people in the surrounding countries thought it was a natural disaster, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they rushed to tell each other, preparing to escape.
The goddess was accustomed to this scene, and her face remained calm. She just went on her way. Occasionally, a shaman would hold a grand sacrifice to communicate with her, and she would stop to communicate with her.
Drought Demon looked down upon mortal sacrifices, and all she wanted was high-yielding food crops, like what Yao Yun Hai'er said, high-yielding food crops with a yield of more than ten shi per mu, such as sweet potatoes, potatoes, corns, etc.
When the shamans heard the sacrifice requested by Han Bao, they were all dumbfounded. They had only seen such high-yield grain in their dreams, so how could they get it.
Each one of them turned pale with fear and trembled all over, fearing that the drought demon would be angry and spread thousands of miles to the ground.
Han Bao looked at the frightened Wu Zhu, knowing that the other party had not lied to her and did not dare to lie to her. He was not angry and just left silently, leaving behind a group of terrified mortals.
Flying all the way, Hanbao soon came to a wilderness. A broad avenue ran across the vast wilderness. What was even more surprising was that there was a palace crossing the avenue.
This palace is hidden deep in the formation. Even if it comes out horizontally, ordinary Qi Refiners will not be able to tell the difference, but the goddess Hanba can see through it at a glance.
"Huh? This is the aura of Empress Nuwa... No, Empress Nuwa has already ascended to heaven with the Qing Emperor Fuxi. How could she appear in the human world?"
The goddess Hanba was startled at first, as if she was frightened by the sight in front of her, but soon she became suspicious again and was not sure.
"Sister, since you have seen us, why don't you come to the palace to talk to us!" In an instant, ten voices appeared in Hanba's ears.
Hanbao had a strange look on his face and was full of curiosity. Without saying a word, he flew into the palace across the corridor.
As soon as they entered the palace, they saw ten goddesses with snake bodies and human faces appearing in front of them, each with a solemn face and a sacred aura.
The goddess Hanba was greatly surprised and immediately exclaimed: "Nuwa Empress~ No, ten Nuwa Empresses?! Who are you monsters? How dare you pretend to be Nuwa Empress and seek death!"
Ten goddesses with snake bodies and human faces said in unison: "We are not Nuwa, we are Nuwa's intestines. In ancient times, there was a mountain not far from here called Buzhou Mountain. Nuwa's patching of the sky was backfired, and she suffered
Injured, intestines fell into the world..."
There are ten gods, named Nuwa Zhichang, who turned into gods and live in the fields of Liguang, crossing the road.
The ten Nuwa Intestinal Goddess spoke in unison, telling their origins one by one, and their voices echoed.
The goddess Hanba was greatly surprised. It turned out that it was the intestines of Empress Nuwa that turned into gods. No wonder the breath and Empress Nuwa came from the same source. That's it!
Hanbao suddenly realized it and immediately bowed: "It turns out that you are gods with the power to mend the sky. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
"Sister, where are you from and what are you doing here? I heard that you can frighten the creatures nearby. Sister, you are really powerful. We go everywhere to scare them, but they are not afraid of us. When you come, they will
I was so scared that my buttocks peeed, it was so terrible.”
The ten Nuwa's voices spoke in unison, and their behaviors were as if they were carved from the same mold, exactly the same.
Hanbao was surprised at Nuwa's temperament, but he didn't look into it carefully. Instead, he sighed and said: "I didn't want to be like this..."
Soon, Hanba gave a brief summary of his origins, focusing on the purpose of coming here. He especially focused on describing the appearance of high-yielding crops such as potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn. He asked Nuwazhichang if she had seen any high-yielding crops.
crop.
The ten Nuwa women looked at each other and shook their heads, claiming that they had never seen it before.
Goddess Hanba had expected this, and was not surprised. She had encountered this kind of situation many times, so she got used to it. After getting used to it, she would be relieved every time she was disappointed.
Perhaps taking a chance, Hanba asked again: "It's okay if we don't have these crops. You have lived here for a long time, but have you ever heard of anywhere with high yields of grains?"
This time, the ten Nuwa nodded in unison: "There is a country not far away called the Kingdom of the Western Zhou Dynasty. They are the descendants of Houji. When Emperor Jun gave birth to Houji, Ji will gain hundreds of grains and the Kingdom of the Western Zhou Dynasty."
If you know one of the valleys, you can go to the Kingdom of the Western Zhou Dynasty to see it!"