System: Picking up leaks at the beginning of the game and being the big brother

But it is said that once Nuwa realized the Tao, all her thoughts were devoted to that slight chance, and when she returned to Wa Palace, there were many boys under her door, and she wanted to retreat, and from today Wa Palace rejected all visitors.

Among the seven disciples of Hongjun's sect, Nuwa's aptitude is considered the most mediocre. This time, after listening to everyone's understanding and confirming with her own perception, she solved many problems for her during the Kunlun Mountain Discussion.

Things that I hadn't comprehended in the past suddenly became clear, and Hongjun himself said that she has the position of enlightenment, so this little bit of mystery is not too abrupt, but it should be logical.

Nuwa's retreat lasted for ten years, but the way of heaven is vague and unobservable, it must be a coincidence, otherwise it will be futile.

The flash of inspiration in Kunlun that day made her vaguely feel that her chance to become enlightened was related to alien creatures. She thought carefully about the thousands of creatures in the prehistoric world at this stage, and they seemed to have roots to follow, which did not match what she had realized.

Unable to understand, Nu Wa left the customs and began to travel aimlessly in the prehistoric world.

At this time, thousands of years have passed since the Lich's first battle, and the two clans, who were recuperating, gradually began to rub against each other, which seemed to mean fighting again.

The creatures that can be seen everywhere along this journey are the creatures of the witch clan and the monster clan. Although she was born in the monster clan, she has no sense of belonging to the witch clan and the monster clan, and she is regarded as an ordinary creature.

The saint is not ruthless, but the emotion of the saint is that all living beings are the same. Since he has affection for everyone, it is equivalent to ruthlessness.

Emotions must be biased to be called friendship, and they cannot be averaged!

On this day, Nuwa walked to a mountain top and saw more than a dozen people from the Wu and Yao tribes beating people to death at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

I belong to the monster clan, the witch clan is transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, the Sanqing is transformed by the primordial spirit of Pangu, Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun are also formed by the amalgamation of innate spiritual energy, why is it that only the fourth senior brother has his true colors.

It is neither a demon nor a spirit, nor a spirit nor aura, it is completely integrated, and the appearance it shows is its true appearance.

All of a sudden, Nuwa's spiritual consciousness fell into a void, and in a trance, the fog cleared, and she gradually saw the truth!
Exactly!

There is no one in the empty mountain, but the water is flowing and the flowers are blooming!

In the eternal sky, once in a lifetime!
Nu Wa finally realized the Tao!
Overjoyed, Nuwa looked at a sycamore tree on the mountainside in the distance, raised her finger and instantly transformed into a young woman wearing a sycamore venetian.

The woman fell to the ground and bowed, saying "See you, my mother".

Nuwa was still immersed in her enlightenment at this time, looking at the woman with her eyes, sometimes joyful and sometimes frowning.

The woman knelt on the ground, not daring to speak, and her expression was unusually respectful.

"What are you looking at?" the woman asked timidly.

"It's nothing, you can go now" Nuwa sighed softly, turned around and left.

Although I have a clear understanding, I have the supernatural power of turning a petrified spirit into a spirit with a touch of wood, but I can't count it as creating a human being.

Thinking about it, if you want to be holy this time, you have to create something out of thin air that has never existed in the world.

In desperation, Nu Wa had no choice but to go on the road again. This time, although she couldn't find the last step, she knew the direction to come, so she only needed to worry about it.

"What exactly is the foundation of human creation?"

Nuwa walks step by step, her thoughts are endless!

On this day, Nuwa came to a Wu tribe, but saw a group of Wu people stirring a ball of clay to strengthen the fortifications outside the tribe.

As the clay got older and thicker, the Wu people held the clay with bare hands, kneaded it at will, and transformed it into various shapes.

Immediately afterwards, it felt almost sticky, but it was pasted on the vine-made fence. When all the fences were pasted with clay, an old man of the Wu clan was pinching back and forth on a wooden pillar, and finally became a The portrait is exactly that ancestral witch queen soil.

"I see"

Nuwa smiled happily, and finally found a way to recruit people!

At the same time, his consciousness swept to the place where the clay was, grabbed a large lump of clay, and followed the figure in a flash, and went straight back to Nuwa Palace.

In the Nuwa Palace, Nuwa mixed the clay she retrieved with water according to the method of the witches, stirred it patiently, then grabbed a piece of clay, followed the appearance of Hancheng, and spit out a mouthful of natal vitality to match her The Hongjun Dao Dharma that he had realized, spit out at the clay figurine together.

Those people squirmed a few times, but fell to the ground and did not move!

Nuwa picked up the clay figurine, frowning tightly.

Although this clay figurine is more realistic than the ones made by the Wu Clan, it is still just a clay figurine, without thinking, without flesh and blood, and cannot be considered a living being.

This time it failed!
After thinking for a while, Nu Wa got more hesitant, took out a ball of clay again, kneaded it carefully, put it on the jade table in front of her, held her breath, and gently scratched her fingertips, immediately a drop of blood dripped onto the clay figurine.

Once again according to the previous method, the innate vitality of the air was highlighted and Hongjun was applied to the clay figurine. This time the clay figurine wriggled and grew taller, and finally formed a person exactly like Han Cheng, with flesh and blood.

Nuwa was ecstatic!

However, he was overjoyed and found something was wrong again. The "man" was lying motionless on the ground. Although he had flesh and blood, he had no vitality.

After thinking about it, Nuwa still doesn't know where the problem lies.
If what Teacher Hongjun said is correct, the creation of human beings will be successful this time, but this key point needs to be considered again.

After some calculations, Nuwa went straight out of Nuwa Palace, heading for Qingqiu!
At this time, Han Cheng was preaching on the mountain, but no one felt it, so he stopped preaching immediately.

"Bai Qian, your nuwa master uncle is here, you go to greet him on behalf of the master, don't break the etiquette"

Nuwa landed at the foot of the Qingqiu Mountain, and once she saw the haze, the sun, the moon, the Yaoguang, the green forest, the jade bamboo, the ten thousand festivals, the cranes and the deer came out, and the golden lions and jade elephants were free.

It's a good practice, a good place to go!
The scene and the things here gave her a sense of being unrestrained and natural, which also matched the unrestrained and dissolute character of the fourth senior brother.

While Nuwa was daydreaming, a woman's voice came from beside her ear.

"Uncle Nuwa, the teacher is here to invite you"

When Nu Wa saw that he was the master disciple Han Cheng led when he discussed Taoism in Kunlun, she smiled knowingly and said, "Nephew Bai Qian, please lead the way."

"Master, you're being polite," Bai Qian said with a smile.

Of course, she already knew that Uncle Nuwa was also a saint handpicked by Patriarch Hongjun, so she was a little flattered that such a high-ranking figure treated her so politely.

On the top of Qingqiu Mountain, Nuwa of Hancheng sits facing each other!

"Junior Sister Nuwa, is there something important to come here this time?"

"To tell you the truth, brother, I really have something important to come here this time."

"I have realized the opportunity to be holy, but, but"

Han Cheng laughed, "Junior Sister, but it's okay to say."

"Forget it, senior brother, I want to use that clay to knead a human being, but I don't have the shape and the spirit. Although the human being I create has flesh and blood, it has no spiritual consciousness and wisdom."

Han Cheng thought to himself, isn't this inevitable? How can it be so simple to make a man out of clay, if any clay can make a man, then the merits of making a man are too good.

"You really want to create a human?"

Nuwa said firmly, "If you don't create people, you can't become saints."

Since I came from that later life, I could be regarded as having inherited a kindness from Nuwa, so maybe there is a trace of cause and effect in it, which is not necessarily known.

"Forget it, Junior Sister Nuwa, I have a message for you as a brother. As for how to act, you still have to figure it out yourself."

"Brother, please speak"

"Hunyuan Yizhen soil, bred a good green lotus"

After Han Cheng finished speaking, he turned and walked into the bamboo building without saying much, and only let Bai Qian see off the guests.