Mother Earth is divided [Honghuang]

"Ahahahaha..." Jiang Tang wanted to smile to hide his embarrassment, but his voice faded away under Jiang's mother's gaze.

"Okay, I'll say it now." Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Jiang Tang pursed his mouth, stepped forward to help Jiang's mother up, and put aside the piles of clothes on the bed to make room for Jiang's mother. Let her sit on her bed.

Mother Jiang said concisely: "Speak quickly."

She stared straight into Jiang Tang's eyes. Jiang Tang was not guilty at first, but she was stared at by her death ray with anxiety.

Jiang Tang scratched his frantic giant ball head, and honestly told the whole story: "Just now I took the school uniform..."

After saying this, Jiang Tang cautiously glanced at the half-closed wardrobe, the colorful swirls could be faintly seen through the gap of the wardrobe.

As a young man who knew a lot about Honghuang, Jiang Tang carefully made a zipper movement on his mouth, and gently raised his finger to point to the wardrobe, signaling to Mother Jiang.

Mother Jiang covered her heavy head, and glanced heavily at Jiang Tang's empty closet and messy room, feeling dizzy intermittently.

After understanding Jiang Tang's hint, Mother Jiang's eyes darkened, she didn't mention this question again, she just glanced at her phone and said, "Tangtang, it's 21:[-], hurry up and go to school."

Jiang Tang was dumbfounded: "Eight twenty-one?!"

No, it's so late!Including the time she wasted in the middle of going back and forth, it took nearly an hour.

It's over, it's late!In case of being caught by the teaching director, both Lao Li and her will have to die.

Jiang Tang glanced at the closet, his body froze, he flipped out the school uniform from the bed, and hurried downstairs: "Mom! My room is too messy, I'll go to the guest room to change!"

"Okay!" Mother Jiang followed her and walked downstairs together. Compared with Jiang Tang's haste, her steps were much more leisurely.

Jiang Tang took off his dinosaur pajamas and put on a youthful and beautiful (?) school uniform. He didn't even have time to re-tie his hair, but just soaked it in water to make it look less wild. He picked up his schoolbag and prepared to slip away with a messy face.

"Wait! Take two bags of bread!" Mother Jiang grabbed Jiang Tang's schoolbag strap quickly when she passed by the dining room, quickly unzipped the zipper and stuffed two bags of bread and a box of breakfast milk inside: "Go. I'll make up a note for you later, don't be in a hurry on the road, watch the road carefully."

"Okk! Goodbye, dear mother!" Jiang Tang rushed out the door in a hurry, and pushed a bicycle from the yard, pedaling quickly.

Don't rush?

Tangtang can't do it!

After watching her leave, Mother Jiang sat quietly downstairs for a long time, thinking about the incident that had just happened that impacted her outlook on life, the world, and values.

Go back to an hour ago.

When she heard Jiang Tang's call that stopped abruptly, Mother Jiang's heart skipped a beat. A sudden bad feeling prompted her to call several times, but she never got a response.

Jiang's mother got up in a hurry, suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and hurried upstairs, pushed open Jiang Tang's door, and quickly scanned around, seeing the clothes scattered all over the bed and the empty room.

Think back to what Jiang Tang said when he was truncated in half - our wardrobe.

Wardrobe……

Mother Jiang's eyes slowly and firmly fixed on the wardrobe, she walked to the wardrobe in twos and threes, and what she saw was the colorful vortex with a diameter of one meter.

……

Thinking of this, Jiang's mother stretched out her hand to press the throbbing forehead, wondering how she survived this hour.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know the details of the whirlpool, and he still had a little expectation in his heart, the Jiang family should have been surrounded by the police at this time.

Fortunately, she chose to wait patiently, otherwise... Recalling Jiang Tang's gesture of "shut up" and going downstairs to change clothes just now, Mother Jiang frowned and thought for a moment, and decided to change Jiang Tang's room.

She agrees with Jiang Tang that after all, Honghuang is the land of gods, and the passage in the closet can be connected to Honghuang, which not only means that Jiang Tang will be sucked into Honghuang, but also means that Honghuang's creatures can appear on the earth through the passage, and even Hear, see, and feel Jiang Tang's every move through the passage.

Thinking of what Jiang Tang said, "Nuwa has the ability to read minds", Mother Jiang shuddered.

But... Even if you change a room, another house, or even another city, it may still be useless.Frankly speaking, Mother Jiang was not even sure if she was under surveillance.

This feeling of having no privacy was too terrifying, and it made her feel a bit chilly in her bones.

Prehistoric, Wa Palace.

Nuwa looked away casually: "This human being is interesting."

On her right side, a person-high water mirror stood upright out of thin air, clearly reflecting Mother Jiang's figure, showing her every move clearly.

—Mother Jiang really guessed right, she is under surveillance.

Yang Jian sat cross-legged directly opposite Nuwa, with his hands straight on his knees, without squinting, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

Nu Wa repeatedly tapped the table, thinking carefully about her next move.

Mother Jiang is a smart person, she would never hand over the wardrobe to those in power without ascertaining Hong Huang's attitude and ability.

To be honest, Jiang Tang's trust in the country surprised Nuwa a little. She has always hated those in power-this is not a psychological shadow brought by King Zhou, he is not worthy of being Nuwa's psychological shadow.The reason why Nu Wa has such an attitude is because she has watched many events with cold eyes, from the first world catastrophe of dragon and phoenix hegemony to the third world catastrophe battle of conferred gods, how should I put it... She is really tired of watching it.

Characters in different times and places have similar beginnings, similar processes, and similar endings. It is really boring, and slowly accumulated into Nuwa's inherent cognition.

Of course, if the people in power in the human world at this time are really as good as Jiang Tang subconsciously showed, it is not impossible to cooperate.

Nuwa thought for a moment, recalling Jiang Tang's hastily leaving the house: "Humans' thirst for knowledge is beyond my imagination."

She glanced at the water mirror with her chin on her cheek, and smiled slightly: "It will take some time for the fusion of the prehistoric world and the human world. At present, there is only one exit from the human world, so don't act rashly for the time being. However, as time goes by, the two worlds will be separated." The range of connections will inevitably expand step by step, and there may be troubles at that time. Yang Jian, you go to the human world now to test its true and false likes and dislikes, and by the way...help my children suppress the strange beasts that came from the prehistoric times before the formal procedures appear. Wait, in case they do evil."

In addition to the strange beasts from the prehistoric past, there are many other things that need to be paid attention to. The first thing to bear the brunt is the restart of the Ten Great Halls of Hades after the recovery of the aura of the human world, followed by the birth of city gods, lands, and kitchen gods attached to human beliefs. The gods are born again.

Thinking of this, Nuwa sighed leisurely.

Her sanctification is inseparable from human beings. To a certain extent, she and human beings are in a complementary relationship, one prospers and one loses the other.

Human beings are really weak among the many creatures in the prehistoric if only based on the flesh/body, but during the thousands of years of separation from the prehistoric, human beings have embarked on another development path with their unique creativity and wisdom.

Yang Jian cupped his hands: "Yes."

Nuwa's fingertips lightly slid across the water mirror, and the protagonist in the water mirror suddenly changed from Mother Jiang to Jiang Tang: "I am somewhat interested in human knowledge. In the human world, there must be a proper job. Go to school and read a few books."

Yang Jian glanced at Nuwa, and replied softly, "Yes."

"Okay, let's go." Nu Wa raised her hand and summoned a vortex, and after watching Yang Jian disappear, she frowned: "I forgot to make him pretend more!"

Her eyelids twitched, she pointed to Shui Jing, and saw Yang Jian with short hair and long jacket like others, and just patted her chest.

Daoist Hongjun has six disciples: Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and seven masters and apprentices are the only seven saints in the prehistoric era.

Lao Tzu's spirit is there, Yuan Shi's eyes are clean, and the leader of Tongtian is active. The three of them are collectively called "Three Qings", which are transformed by the Qing Qi of Pan Gu, and they are extraordinary.The three Qings were supposed to be connected with each other, but they clashed fiercely because of different ideas, which directly triggered the third world catastrophe.

On the surface, during the third world catastrophe, Lao Tzu’s Taoism was alone, and Tongtian’s Jiejiao was almost completely destroyed, and the Taoism was seriously injured. He himself was brought back to Zixiao Palace by Hongjun for confinement, and Chanjiao became the biggest beneficiary. .But in fact, the Sanqing did not benefit, and Nuwa understood that there is no winner in the catastrophe of heaven and earth.Want to be the protagonist of the Great Tribulation?Yes, be prepared to lose your mind.

As for Nuwa, she was from the demon clan.Due to the calculations of Dijun and others during the second world catastrophe, she and Fuxi had already separated from the demon clan, and Fuxi was reincarnated as a human race and became one of the "Three Emperors" of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, receiving enshrinement in Huoyun Cave.However, with Yuanshi Tianzun's defiant and heel-focused character, Nuwa is no different from air in his eyes.

——Yes, Yuanshi Tianzun hates the monster race so much. For him, the status of the monster race is the original sin.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian was taught by one of the "Twelve Immortals" Yuding Zhenren, and Yuding Zhenren was the apprentice of Yuanshi Tianzun.

If it weren't for Nuwa's relationship with Yang Jian, she would never let Yuanshi Tianzun's disciple and grandson do this.

But think about it carefully...

Nuwa watched Yang Jian's every move in the water mirror, her gaze was as cold as the water in a cold pool.

Thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian is the best candidate to become a pathfinder in the human world.

There are many people involved in the fusion of the prehistoric world and the human world, and Nuwa, Tianting, and the three major sects that cannot be avoided no matter what are all paying close attention to this matter.

Yang Jian is the only one who, as a disciple of Chanjiao, works in the Heavenly Court, and is neutral towards Jiejiao and Yaozu.He is as cold and dignified as Yuanshi Tianzun, but he doesn't value his footsteps like Yuanshi. On the contrary, he is full of tolerance and equal attitude, and has been followed by many monster clans.

Nuwa sighed and closed the water mirror.

The only thing that is not perfect is that he is a disciple of Chanjiao...but fortunately he is a disciple of Chanjiao, otherwise it would be difficult for Nu Wa to choose another Chanjiao person who is relatively friendly to her.

To teach those people—tsk.

All of them are proud and arrogant, and they are very protective of their calf.Although Nuwa is a saint, she can only get their superficial respect.

However, compared with the Sanqing, the Western religion is more annoying.Thinking of Zhunti's sentence "Friends of Taoism and I have a destiny in the West", Nuwa couldn't help frowning.

Daoist Hongjun stands behind the Heavenly Court. The three major sects were created by Sanqing, plus Nu Wa from Wa Palace. The dispatch of Yang Jian is the result of the joint acquiescence of the five saints, except that no one from the Western sect participated.How to get rid of these two rascals without the burden of saints is still a troublesome matter.

Not to mention Nuwa's upset, after Jiang Tang went out here, he exhausted all his efforts to come to the classroom before the second period.

However, when I came to the classroom, the math teacher in the first class was still procrastinating.Looking at the passionate and enthusiastic math teacher on the podium, Jiang Tang, with his drooping head, bent over and tiptoed around the rear window.

"Jiang Tang, Jiang Tang!" The classmate by the window in the back row spotted her immediately with the intuition developed through years of study, and whispered, "Why didn't you come to the first class?"

Jiang Tang leaned over to him, stooping like a thief: "Something happened at home."

"Go and hide aside, the math teacher is almost done with this question, don't be bumped by him—uh!" The classmate was seriously admonishing, but stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence.

Jiang Tang felt the shadow gradually enveloping his eyes, and felt something bad in his heart, and turned his neck stiffly, "Li, Mr. Li... okay?"

Old Li!

It's over!Although he was not so unlucky as to be bumped into by the teaching director, but being bumped into by Lao Li would also be talked about for a long time. Hey!

"Heh." Old Li looked at Jiang Tang's sneaky look, and pulled the corners of his lips into a smile: "Okay? I look good to you?"

With his hands behind his waist, he stared fixedly at Jiang Tang, and the shiny Mediterranean Sea on his forehead gave off a bit of evil spirit.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Tang shrunk his neck, and quickly spun around the wall for half a circle, slipping out of the old Li's encirclement.

Sure enough, less than a second after she moved the position, Old Li's preaching mixed with saliva sprayed down: "Jiang Tang! The final exam is coming soon and you are still late? Ah! It's okay to be late, but you dare to be late for me?" A whole class! What? The ranking of the final exam is still going to drop? You ranked 29th in the last monthly exam. If you drop a few more places, the line will be unstable! What? You want to drop once and then the next time? The first time you fall, you won’t be able to save it even if you fall? It’s only the second semester of high school, and you’re so slack, how do you plan to survive the next year and a half? Ah?!”

"Old teacher, something unexpected happened at home today!" Under the indiscriminate bombardment of old Li, Jiang Tang tried his best to fight for a chance to speak: "My mother said that she would make up the leave for me! Really! I won't lie to you, I swear!"

Old Li looked at her suspiciously, stopped temporarily, took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, squinted his eyes to check the phone records and text messages.

Jiang Tang hurriedly added: "What happened this morning was very sudden. My mother may not have had time to take care of me. If you don't believe me, you can call her to confirm!"

Old Li: "...All right."

His tone was very forced: "Then you go in and clean up quickly. Your math teacher is out of class. Ask your classmate to borrow the notes for this class and listen carefully in the next class."

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Tang nodded frantically.

The students in the back window bowed their heads to avoid eye contact with Lao Li, and laughed in a low voice with the feeling of classmates gloating.

Old Li noticed his expression with keen eyes: "And you! Liu Mingshan! When you are in class, your attention is distracted, and you are so good at deserting! Smile, smile, what are you laughing, and learn from you."

Liu Mingshan: "..."

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"But... get out of class is over now?"

"You can't study after class?" Lao Li stared angrily when he heard his retort, and blurted out a series of lectures.

With this background sound, Jiang Tang quickly ran to his seat, took out the books in his schoolbag and tidied them up.She had just put the textbooks for this class on the desk, and the class bell rang.

As early as when the math teacher dragged the class, the English teacher was waiting outside the door with lesson plans, books, and tutoring materials, and the two teachers seamlessly connected.

Except for some students who went out to solve their physical problems, most of the people in the class were hurrying to catch up on the five to six minutes of sleep.

The bell rang, and the sleepy people in the whole class woke up one after another. The English teacher was about to talk, but saw Lao Li, who had just left for 2 minutes, returned to the classroom: "Hey, Teacher Zhou, excuse me."

The English teacher looked sideways at Old Li, and saw that there was a boy behind him, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she quickly reacted and said politely: "Please."

Then, she took two steps back and stood on the side of the podium opposite the door, making room for Old Li.

"Ahem!" Old Li took the lead on the stage, clenched his fist with one hand and put it next to his mouth to clear his throat: "Students, today we welcome a transfer student in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School——Student Yang Jian! Please applaud and welcome. !"

The students in the second class were very cooperative, chirping, chirping and applauding happily, and each of them looked at the door curiously with their small heads.

Yang Jian?the name...

Only Jiang Tang's heart skipped a beat, while absent-mindedly clapping his hands along with the flow, the other side stared fixedly at the new classmate who came in.

The new classmate was very calm, and walked towards the center of the podium step by step under the signal of the old Li.

--Yang Jian!

——It’s really Yang Jian!

——That three-eyed Yang Jian!

The moment Jiang Tang saw the face of his new classmate, his pupils shrank, and he almost wailed on the spot.