[Honghuang] Qinglian's small book

King Zhou finished writing poems and went back to the palace.

Shang Rong was trembling with rage, and said: "Nuwa is the mother of mankind, she fills up the sky and is sacred, how dare Your Majesty desecrate the sacredness with lust!"

It's just these words, Shang Rong didn't dare to scold in front of Di Xin, so he could only be angry with himself, and had to clean up the mess for King Zhou.

Shang Rong ordered his family to wash away the poems written by King Zhou in Nuwa's palace with water, so he could only follow King Zhou back to the palace, lest King Zhou do anything else on the way.

Following Shang Rong's instructions, the family general washed the poems inscribed by King Zhou in Nuwa's palace with clean water, but unexpectedly no matter how much they washed, the handwriting could not be washed off.

In the end, the ink on the palace wall became thicker and thicker, flowing out from the words, but what lay out was not the color of ink, but scarlet like blood.

Nuwa's Christmas is celebrated with the Three Emperors in the Fire Cloud Palace.

Emperor Fuxi is the elder brother of Nuwa Zhuanjie, and he has an unusual relationship with Nuwa.

After returning from Huoyun Palace, Nuwa sat upright in the palace, and a spirit in the world has already sensed it.

When Nuwa saw King Zhou writing a poem, she was furious immediately. She pushed down all the melons and fruits on the table in front of her, and said angrily, "How dare you insult me!"

The people in the world are all created by Nuwa and reproduced from generation to generation.

Although Nu Wa has not been born for a long time, her legend has been spreading all over the world, and the incense in the world has always been at its peak.

The human race can exist today because of Nuwa's care.Just like mothers love their children, children love their mothers.

King Zhou, because of his color, wrote such obscene poems to his "mother", which made the three corpses of Nuwa jump violently.

Seeing that Shang Rong's family was about to wash away King Zhou's poems, Nuwa sneered, and the whole palace wall was bleeding.

In the Nuwa Palace, the spirit in the statue of Nuwa was taken back by Nuwa, and the whole statue suddenly shattered with a snap.

The Nuwa palace shook endlessly, and the people in the palace were so frightened that they ran out of the palace screaming.

Then, there was the sound of the Nuwa Palace collapsing.

Since the founding of Chengtang, the Nuwa Palace that had sheltered Chengtang for more than [-] years collapsed and turned into ruins.

After Shang Rong heard the report of his family's future, he was already in tears, and rushed to the palace overnight to meet Di Xin, asking Di Xin to rebuild Nuwa's Palace, and issued an imperial edict to ask Nuwa for forgiveness.

King Zhou was overwhelmed by Nu Wa's appearance, and when Shang Rong explained the situation, he couldn't help being furious.

It was as if his love was like dung, and being so spoiled by Nuwa, it made it hard for him, who is the Ninety-Five Supreme, to feel uncomfortable in his face and heart.

King Zhou said angrily: "Gu is just praising Nuwa's face, she treats Gu like this! If Nuwa's palace collapses, it will collapse. If it doesn't collapse, I will also tear down Nuwa's palace!"

Shang Rong was already howling again, saying: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

King Zhou shook his sleeves and said, "Aren't you just worried that Cheng Tang will not have the protection of gods and gods! Tomorrow Gu ordered the construction of the Xuanniao Palace in Chaoge! What do you want Nuwa to do!"

Shang Rong waited to say more, but was thrown out of the palace by King Zhou's palace servants.

Shang Rong looked at the palace gate and was stunned.The dignified Prime Minister Tang, the veteran of the three dynasties, seemed to be driven crazy at this moment, his eyes were glazed, and he was sluggish in front of the palace.

Nuwa sat upright in Wa Palace, with a stern face, and sighed: "You have committed evil, you can't live."

The empress stretched out her hand to fiddle with the void, and saw that Chengtang's luck was not exhausted, and there were still decades of luck, but when King Zhou thought about offering sacrifices to Xuanniao, Chengtang's luck was only 28 years left.

In the past 28 years, it was still supported by the two princes of King Zhou, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong.

Nuwa's eyes were dark, and she remembered that the Taoist ancestor made up his mind in Zixiao Palace a few years ago, and made up his mind to ask Caiyun boy to fetch a golden gourd from the treasure house.

Nu Wa uncovered the golden gourd, and a small banner flew out from the gourd, which was called Zhaoyao Banner.

When Dijun's demon court was destroyed, the old man Qingqiu, Dijun's confidant, presented the demon flag to Nuwa, and asked Nuwa to protect him and save his life.

Nuwa looked at the names of all the demons on the demon banner, closed her eyes and secretly calculated the secret, and summoned three little demons from Xuanyuan's tomb.

It is called Nine-tailed Fox Essence, Jade Pipa Essence, and Nine-Headed Chicken Essence.

Empress Nuwa said: "Go and ruin the world, and when it is done, I will make you all come true."

When the three demons were gone, Nuwa looked at the laughing boy in the heaven of Emperor Wa and the people she had transformed in the long river of time for countless years, living and working in peace and happiness, and her face softened.

A sage does not just concentrate on enlightening the way of heaven and does nothing.In doing so, the sage will also grow old quickly.

The sage has experienced many different things in the long river of time, and he comes to the branch of the long river to help those who have lost the right way to find the right way again.

According to cause, fate, and retribution, different appearances are manifested, whether male or female, old or young, and become the existence of "noble person". played an immeasurable role in this era.

A person who has been helped by a saint does not know that he has been helped, just as the saint never existed.But in countless times and spaces, there are saints' footprints all over.

The trajectory of a certain world is shattered, and perhaps the sage changed the trajectory of the world and prevented it from dying out by gently teasing people's hearts.

Nuwa experienced countless worlds and calamities for countless years, and eventually there were many people who were related to her in the Heaven of Emperor Wa.These people are the pride of Nuwa.Just as proud as Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, and Zhen Yuanzi.

Nu Wa withdrew her gaze, smiled slightly, and said: "Life and death are disillusioned, and there are countless numbers."

Nuwa's moving face gradually became unreal in the furnace smoke of Wa Palace, and the saint went into the endless time and space again.

The spring rain is like wine, the willows are like smoke, the grass is breeze, and the wine houses are old.

Boyi Kao stepped on clogs, stepped on the stone slabs in Xiqi Market, and the sound of the clogs' teeth stepping on the bluestone was melodious and cheerful, just like the mood of Mr. Gui, the son of Boyi Kao.

Mr. Zigui and Bo Yikao wandered around the ancient market in Xiqi under umbrellas. It was raining lightly, and the market was as lively as usual.

Whenever he was alone with Boyi Kao, Mr. Zigui would inexplicably look radiant.

Bo Yikao's demeanor was extraordinary, countless people watched quietly along the way, but no one came forward to talk to him.In the land of Xiqi, there are people who don't know the virtuous marquis, but there are no people who don't know the eldest son Bo Yikao.

The eldest son likes to walk around Xiqi, he doesn't disturb the people, he just silently observes the customs, asks about prices, and understands the sufferings of the people.

No one will bother the Eldest Young Master, but if there is a real difficulty, the Eldest Young Master will not ignore it.But with such a celestial appearance, as long as you stand in front of him, you will feel ashamed.

The eldest son has a shocking power, comparable to the legendary beast that can distinguish between loyalty and evil. No matter what is said to him, he can always see the truth keenly.

This is talent.

It is also a blessing for the people of Xiqi.

From the corner of Bo Yikao's eyes, he saw Mr. Zigui staring at him in a daze, smiled, slowed down, and asked him, "Sir, the past few years have really not been peaceful."

Mr. Zigui didn't know why he had such doubts, so he looked at Bo Yikao suspiciously.

Bo Yikao pointed to the sky, and said: "I can often hear thunder. Even if the sky is clear, or the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, there will be thunder, like a warning from somewhere."

Mr. Zigui couldn't see through Bo Yikao's thoughts, so he had no way of guessing how many things about immortals and gods Bo Yikao had already known, or in other words, how many things he knew.

Mr. Zigui said: "Young Master is right, it is indeed very disturbing. This kind of thunder in a silent place cannot be heard by mortals, but gods can hear it. This is a sign of the beginning of the catastrophe."

Having said that, Mr. Zigui took a look at Bo Yikao.

"In ancient times, there was a great god of Thunder Ze, who controlled the thunder and lightning in the world. In addition to destroying evil spirits, this God of Thunder Ze was also very sensitive to the changes in the energy between heaven and earth. Therefore, when disasters spread between heaven and earth, he would use this silent thunder to warn the world. .”

"Ah, that's it." Bo Yikao raised his head, removed the umbrella in his hand, and looked at the sky.

"In addition to ordinary people, people with strong inspiration or strong luck can also sense thunder, but most people will only think it is an illusion." Mr. Zigui took a step forward and covered his umbrella over Bo Yikao's head.

Bo Yikao looked at Mr. Zigui with a very strange look, but in the blink of an eye, he hid his emotions.

Bo Yikao said: "Sir, the second brother is getting older this year, and my mother is making arrangements for the second brother to fill his room with some concubines."

Mr. Zigui instantly understood the deep meaning of Bo Yikao's words, he clenched his hands tightly, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the umbrella were distinct.

Mr. Zigui reluctantly said: "Young Master is born with a pure Yang body, if you keep your virgin body all the time, it will be more helpful for your cultivation..."

"Oh." Bo Yikao's eyes were fixed on Mr. Zigui. The man in front of him was tall and handsome, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes. Standing there was enough to captivate people's hearts, but now, he was at a loss like a child, looking clumsy and unbearable. .

Bo Yikao's eyes were too penetrating, Mr. Zigui's voice gradually dropped, and then he was speechless.

Bo Yikao was just like what Mr. Zigui said, he was born with supernatural powers, and this supernatural powers came from his induction.

His eyes can see through everything, his ears can hear the deep, and when he closes his eyes, he can distinguish between good and evil, and when he opens his arms, he can embrace the world.

This mysterious and mysterious feeling cannot be expressed in words.

However, seven years ago, after he had a dream of a fairy living in a green lotus, more and more strange things appeared in his dream.

That green lotus never appeared again, but he dreamed of his life as another person.

His feeling told him that this was his previous life, and he didn't doubt his feeling.

The time in the dream was still going backwards to the ancient years, and life after life appeared in his dream.

Sometimes it's a human, sometimes it's a demon, sometimes it's a little beast running in the mountains, and sometimes it's a butterfly flying on a branch.

Every time he recalls his life, his induction will deepen, and his Qinglian fairy seed will be more complete.

Sometimes a dream can last for a year, sometimes it can last for a day.

Even yesterday, he was still dreaming.

He didn't tell Mr. Zigui about these dreams.

Because he found that no matter which life, he can find another person beside him, silently guarding himself, allowing himself to age perfectly and reincarnate perfectly.

Sometimes they are in love, sometimes they are just friends, sometimes they don't even know each other very well.

That person was standing in front of Bo Yikao.

If Mr. Zigui's intentions cannot be seen in this way, Bo Yi Kao is a Bo Yi pig.

So at this moment, Mr. Gui has nothing to say, and when he might be about to make some strange tricks, Bo Yikao blinked his eyes, with a hint of playfulness, and said: "Then I will listen to Mr., and I don't like it either. people."

When Mr. Zigui was about to tell the whole story, and then what to do, it all depended on Bo Yikao's choice, when Bo Yikao suddenly said so.

It was like a punch into the void.

It also seems to be empty because of a certain sentence "I have no one I like".

So sometimes, no matter how powerful a person is, once they have someone they like, they will have weaknesses and softness.

Even Mr. Zigui is no exception.