"The empress is virtuous, she touches mud to make a man, picks five-color stones to mend the sky, she has made great contributions to the people of the world, and her blessings are profound..."

The main hall is deep and spacious, and the copper bricks under the feet are cold in the early spring weather. In front of the hall, two gilded incense burners curl up with light smoke, and the curtains flutter with the breeze, revealing the looming statue of Nuwa.

The vixen knelt on the cold and hard copper brick, looked at the holy image behind the curtain, bowed once, bowed again, and bowed three times.

After the three bows, she slowly bowed her head to the ground: "I hope your mother will bless my monster clan to prosper and prosper, and the rain will be smooth."

March [-]th is Nuwa's birthday. She is a monster, so she should come to worship.Nuwa went to Huoyun Palace to pay homage to Sansheng before she came back, and King Zhou's Yijia had just left, and the hall was empty, only she was a monster.

The vixen finished his worship, raised his head, and saw a lewd poem written on the wall. The writer of the poem was very talented. The first few sentences praised the appearance of Nuwa Empress.

Written by King Zhou.

The vixen felt that King Zhou was right.

The empress is a sage, her beauty also bears the prestige of a sage, her national beauty is celestial, her majesty is solemn, like a bright moon, like a star shining in the morning, there is no other beauty like this in the sky, the earth, the Kyushu, and all over the world, she should be liked by King Zhou She, she likes it too.

Nu Wa often waved the demon flag to summon all demons in the world. When the vixen met the saint for the first time, she was just a 300-year-old little fox, kneeling among the demons, only daring to look down at the skirt of the empress.

The skirts are so pretty.

After the empress had finished speaking and setting up the rules, the vixen boldly raised her head and took a peek.

With one glance, she promised her whole life.

At the age of five hundred, she took shape.Because all she cares about in her heart is Nuwa Empress, and her physical appearance also resembles Nuwa—only a three-pointed image, without majesty, but with the softness of spring and water.

The sage is the most important in the world, imitating the appearance of the sage is disrespectful, even if there is only a three-part image, it is an arrogance, and you have to bear the karma.

She is very happy to bear the karma of the empress.

The vixen looked at the obscene poems written by King Zhou on the wall, and thought of the beauty of the empress, so immersed in it for a while, he forgot to wash away the obscene poems first.

She felt the empress shaking the demon flag.

When the demon banner moved, her heart moved accordingly.

It wasn't until Wan Yao knelt in front of Wa's palace that the vixen realized it—oh no, this is because the empress got angry when she saw King Zhou's obscene poems.

She was the closest, so she was the first to arrive. She bowed her head and knelt on the ground, seeing the empress's gorgeous skirt swaying in front of her.

The empress was very angry, and kept walking back and forth in front of the Emperor Wa's palace, and the skirt swung back and forth in front of the vixen, making her nervous and her heart beating like a drum.

Then the skirt of the empress stopped and turned back into the hall.

Not long after, the maiden Caiyun came to deliver the decree: "The empress has an order, all the demons retreat, and the three demons of the Xuanyuan grave will follow me to see the empress."

The pheasant essence and the pipa essence are still inexperienced, and they panicked when they saw this battle.Only the vixen remained calm, first kowtowed for the grace, then raised his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, Fairy Caiyun."

She has a natural charm, Caiyun blushed, lowered her head and said: "It's okay."

Wa Palace is magnificent, exotic flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, pavilions and palaces are one after another, surrounded by colorful clouds, white cranes and Qingluan are chasing and frolicking around the top of the palace.Re-entering the main hall, the ground under the feet is paved with white jade, surrounded by silver candles, and a pair of golden boys and jade girls stand on both sides, and the gold-carved censer spews out white smoke, lingering in the whole hall.

The three demons knelt down, and saw the empress sitting on the incense seat at the end of the hall, with green clouds standing on her left and right.

The empress was wearing a five-color dress, leaning halfway on the holy seat, resting her forehead on one hand, her appearance was still dignified and dignified, but her expression was a little tired.

She said: "Cheng Tang's vitality is exhausted, the phoenix crows on Qishan Mountain, and the destiny returns to Zhou, you wait to transform into a human body, like this..." After giving instructions, it was true that the three demons were letting the three demons mess up the king and ruin the vitality of the Shang Dynasty.

The vixen had seen King Zhou's obscene poems, and guessed some of the reasons, but knelt down without saying a word.

After finishing her instructions, Nuwa said again: "Remember, don't harm sentient beings. After the matter is completed, you will naturally achieve the right result."

The pheasant spirit and the pipa spirit were ecstatic, and after receiving the decree to thank them, they happily went to Chaoge.The fox has a higher level of cultivation and a deeper thought. After receiving the decree, he still knelt in place.

Nuwa asked, "What else do you need?"

"Your Majesty," the vixen replied, "The little demon just saw a poem written by King Zhou in the Madam's palace, and was just about to report it to her, so she was called here...Dare to ask your Majesty, let my sister go to charm King Zhou, but because This matter?"

Boy Bixia and Girl Caiyun looked at each other, clearly disapproving of the vixen's outspoken words.

Nuwa's eyes darkened.

She is a saint, but she has always been close to the human race and has a female body, so she is not as dignified as other saints.At this moment, she looked at the vixen kneeling on the ground with a deep demeanor and an indiscriminate expression of joy and anger, which made people feel infinite awe and trembling.

She said, "Since you know the truth, why didn't you report it?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me." The vixen prostrated generously, and said: "The little demon deserves to die, seeing King Zhou blasphemy on Your Majesty, I was so angry that I was thinking about how to get revenge on this disciple, so I can vent my anger on your Majesty's behalf. The little demon's cultivation level is low, and his spiritual intelligence is not high, so he got dizzy with that disciple's anger, so he neglected the empress, and hoped that the empress would forgive him."

Nuwa remained silent for a while, and said coldly, "You are loyal."

The vixen's eyes were like water, "The little demon is sincere to the empress, the sun and the moon can learn from each other."

This is indeed the truth.

Nuwa was noncommittal, but said: "King Zhou is impatient, you, a thousand-year-old fox, will surely succeed."

This is the recognition of obscene poetry.

The vixen bowed her head and said nothing, Nuwa said again: "Come up, let me have a look."

The hall was quiet, and the vixen was wearing a white dress. When she walked up her knees, the hem of the skirt dragged on the ground, like a blooming white peony.

She knelt beside Nuwa, Nuwa lowered her eyelashes slightly, stretched out her hand to lift her chin, and was stunned.

Bixia Caiyun gasped.

There is a three-point image.

When demonizing the form, the appearance is born from the heart.What must this fox be thinking in order to be able to resemble the appearance of Empress Nuwa?

What's more, the saint is in harmony with the way of heaven, even if he wants to imitate the appearance of the saint, it is not so easy; if it is a small matter of karma, a careless one may attract thunder disaster on the spot, and the body will die.

Even if this fox is lucky, as a demon clan, under the rule of Zhao Yao Banner, but his appearance is similar to Nuwa, it is also an arrogance.

"Okay, very good." Nuwa said, "Since you have this face, you don't have to worry about not being able to do things."

The saint's mind was unpredictable, and she couldn't hear the joy or anger in her words, as if she was really just commenting on the matter of seducing King Zhou.

The vixen lowered her brows and said softly, "Thank you for your compliment."

Bixia Caiyun on the side almost laughed angrily—imitating the appearance of a sage is a greater disrespect than King Zhou writing obscene poems, and the empress just doesn't pursue it for the sake of promising a positive result, this fox dares to follow through climb up!

Nuwa found it very interesting.

She stopped Caiyun who wanted to reprimand the fox, took out a jade talisman from her sleeve, and threw it in front of the fox, "After your sister goes to Chaoge, if you are in trouble or have any difficulties, you can use this to report to me. "

The vixen leaned over to pick it up, and said: "Thank you, Ma'am."

She was already kneeling at Nuwa's feet, but when she bent over, she became a prostration posture. Looking from the top down, she looked even more plump waist, soft buttocks, and that white dress was just right and thin , which is very thought-provoking.

Nuwa sat on the throne of incense, thinking for a long time, in the future when this fox goes to pay homage to King Zhou, King Zhou must be like her now, sitting on the throne, looking at this fox, it is like trampling people on the soles of their feet... In the kneeling posture, the woman's most beautiful figure is fully exposed, and the beauty who has brought disaster to the country and the people is submissive and submissive at his feet, so King Zhou can't help but be tempted.

As for the girl who looks like her... that's more interesting, isn't it?

The vixen paid homage, and said: "Your Majesty, the little demon still has something to ask."

Before Nuwa could speak, Bixia boy had already stepped forward and shouted, "What's the matter with you?"

The vixen bowed down again, "I beg you to give me your name."

Boy Bixia hesitated for a moment, then retreated.

A demon has no name, and all beings in the world, only those who are the spirit of all things can have a name.

Yao wants to have its own name, unless it is bestowed by the Venerable.

Nuwa withdrew her thoughts, looked at the vixen prostrating on the ground, and muttered slightly.

Then she said: "Your name is Daji."

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