Avenue of Red Clouds

Nu Wa sitting by a small river at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, holding a mud in her hand, watching her reflection in the river, her hands began to squeeze. After Nu Wa got down, the mud became a small People, look at each other with Nuwa's.

Nu Wa looked at this villain and was inexplicably happy. This was a mud villain she had fabricated without using any mana. She didn’t know what was wrong. After Nu Wa saw this, her anxiety became calm, and she immediately Wa picked up a lump of mud again and began to fabricate it again.

After a while, there were already dozens of villains around her. Nuwa looked at these villains and fabricated them according to her own appearance. Each of them was somewhat similar to her. She looked at the results of her own hands. There was a happy look on his face.

After watching this for a while, Nuwa suddenly felt that there were some shortcomings among these villains, but she couldn't think of any shortcomings. Nuwa fell into contemplation again. She seemed to be possessed by this mud villain. Thinking is three years.

Where is Nuwa sitting, looking at these villains, thinking about it for three years, every time in these three years, she was about to catch the trace of insufficiency, but she watched it pass by her eyes, and couldn't catch it. When she arrived, Nu Wa suddenly became a little angry.

"Bang, bang" Nu Wa waved her hand, but a burst of mana gushed out and shattered all these villains.

Nuwa took a deep breath, calmed down, picked up the mud again, and began to fabricate it, but this time Nuwa was more careful than last time, watching her reflection, taking everything she had Everywhere was pinched out, even the expression was fabricated, filling this little man with expression.

After another moment, she was filled with little people around her. These little people were all Nu Wa faces, with different expressions, which perfectly reflected the beauty of every aspect of Nu Wa.

But Nuwa still felt a little inadequate. Like last time, Nuwa looked at these villains. She had done her best to fabricate these villains, but there were still shortcomings.

Just as Nuwa was about to get angry again, a figure walked away. This person stepped down, and the ground seemed to shrink, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Nuwa's side.

"Friend Nuwa, you are so elegant! Picked up the villain here, haha"

The sudden voice awakened Nu Wa and cursed herself carelessly. She pinched a clay figure and lost her perception of everything around her. Nu Wa raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw someone wearing a red robe. The young man stood up in a hurry.

"Like Daojun, I was bored in the dojo, so I came here to have a fun." Nuwa said.

The visitor was Hongyun. He had been observing Nüwa for a long time and knew that Nüwa had doubts in her heart. Then he came out. He naturally knew what Nüwa was doing, but he didn't say clearly.

"Why is the Taoist friend Nuwa holding the clay figure here?" Hong Yun pretended to be confused, pointing to a small clay figure below, and asked Nüwa.

"It's nothing more than a boring act, but it makes Daojun laugh." Nu Wa replied casually, but frowned tightly on her forehead.

Hong Yun knew Nu Wa’s doubts, and saw Nu Wa’s expression, and immediately said: "Otherwise, the poor Taoist sees the little clay figurines pinched by the Taoist friends here, but they have discovered a problem. Most of these little clay figurines follow the image of Taoists. Those who are pinched are all women, but there are no men. They know that lone yin does not give birth, and lone yang does not grow long."

When Nuwa heard Hongyun's words, she was shocked, and the sadness on her face disappeared, and she said to Hongyun excitedly: "Thank you Daojun for your guidance." Nuwa quickly thanked Hongyun.

Immediately Nuwa picked up a mass of mud, thinking about the appearance of a male god. The first thing that came to mind was Pangu god. Nuwa began to fabricate it in the image of Pangu god. After a while, Nuwa would This clay figure is pinched.

Looking at this clay figure, Nu Wa frowned slightly, because this clay figure did not have a trace of demeanor. After thinking about it, she had never seen the real Pangu God, but only once saw the Pangu God summoned by the 12th Ancestor Witch. Such an image that can pinch a clay figure.

After thinking for a while, Nuwa suddenly raised her head to look at Hongyun, and saw Hongyun looking at herself with a smile. Only then did Nuwa think, isn't there a male **** beside her?

Immediately, Nu Wa picked up a lump of mud, looked at Hong Yun's appearance and began to pinch it, watching Hong Yun's gentle air, after Nu Wa pinched the little clay figurine, she compared it with Hong Yun.

"Puff" Nuwa laughed and looked at the clay figure in her hand. Only then did she realize that she hadn't pinched her arm for the clay figure. After all, she was a little embarrassed to watch the clay figure.

"Why is Nuwa Daoist friends laughing?" Hong Yun looked at Nuwa and said~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, Nuwa picked up the clay figure and shook it in front of Hongyun's eyes like a little girl offering a treasure, er Hongyun looked at herself The mud statue of Wang was missing an arm, and suddenly became speechless, and for a while he didn't know what to say.

Nu Wa smiled at Hong Yun, and then pinched the clay figure's arm up again, and then placed it among the clay figures on the ground. At this time, Nu Wa looked at these clay figures again and felt more comfortable, and then she looked like Fuxi. The clay figure was pinched out and placed in it.

"Daojun see what happened this time." Nuwa looked at Hongyun and said, pointing to the clay figure.

Hong Yun took a look. Although he knew the shortcomings, he didn't say it, because if he said it, a large part of the merits would be shared by him. Such a cause and effect, Hong Yun does not want to bear, so Hong Yun just clicked Nodded, it was good.

Nu Wa looked at these clay figures with joy. There were males and females, and each one looked like real creatures. "Huh, real creatures?" When Nu Wa looked at these clay figures again, she was no longer as excited as before. .

Nuwa looked at these villains and felt that she was dead, not a real creature, but just like a god. When the words real creature appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, she felt like a demon. , Lingering.

What Nuwa understood was the law of good fortune, and she had a deep understanding of good fortune, and immediately waved at these clay figures, and the power of the laws of good fortune rushed out, and a huge vitality appeared.

When the power of the law of good fortune poured into the clay figurines, all these clay figurines collapsed one by one and turned into pieces of mud.

"Why is it like this? Isn't it right?" Nu Wa looked at the broken clay figures, wondering in her heart. She thought that these clay figures could become real creatures through the power of her good fortune, but it was not an imagination. Like that.