[Honghuang] Recruiting demon flags

Quiet.

Immediately, Tongtian was furious: "You——"

Before he could finish speaking, Lao Tzu reached out and stopped him.

All three Qings of Taoism are watching? Nuwa, Lao Tzu's brows are also tightly furrowed? It seems that he is considering his words.

After a while, he said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, you? You should know that the luck of the demon clan has been in depression since the death of Dijun. Up to now... until now, it has already been preordained. I don’t have a relationship with the family, if I force it, I will get angry. I just hope that fellow Taoists don’t get themselves too deep, we saints, we should stop worrying about worldly things, and focus on practicing and enlightening the great way.”

Nuwa laughed instead.

She smiled, and on the Kunlun Mountains, which is ice and snow all year round, there is an instant? Eternal Changchun.

The face of a sage is the insurmountable beauty of all things in the world. The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, who are the lowest in morality, are dazzled by her, and their mood is shaken. He smiled, and his expression returned to normal.

She said: "My Taoist friend is very right. The so-called saint is just to seek a perfect Taoist heart. His heart is like a mirror, pure and pure, then the heavenly way will be under the heavens, and he will form a realm of his own. From then on, he will no longer be a foreign object." Only by being limited can one be free and at ease. The road of practice is full of difficulties and dangers, and the last hurdle is one's own heart."

She stretched out two fingers from her sleeve and drew a circle on her chest.

"——Then, fellow daoist, do you know what kind of way I am cultivating in my heart?"

At the end of this sentence, it was suddenly raised high, and the sound of each word was like thunder.

Lao Tzu on the opposite side was taken aback for a moment, but Fuxi's complexion changed drastically, and he stood up instantly!

However, it's too late.

The wind on the top of the mountain suddenly howled and rolled up. Nuwa was dressed in a black robe and stood in the cold wind. Stretched out from the middle, the five fingers spread out, stretching straight out? It seems to be grabbing something.

Everyone's expressions froze at this moment.

She shot too fast, Yuan Shi only had time to scream: "——You? Dare!"

There is nothing to be afraid of. In the next moment, the snow on the ground was blown into the air by the strong wind, turning into a sky full of white, and scraping everyone's cheeks fiercely. However, in this overwhelming snow? You can still see Clearly, in the distant sky, a straight streak of light flew across the sky, flying towards Nuwa!

Panic.

Tong Tian shouted: "No!"

Among the three teachings, he has the most extreme temperament. At this time, he was also the first to make a move. He joined hands in front of him, and in an instant, a yin and yang Pisces Tai Chi diagram appeared between his fingers, rising against the wind and crossing the The strong wind on the top of the mountain and the swaying figure of Nuwa in black robe finally turned into a disc tens of feet high, blocking the only way that the streamer must pass!

Nuwa's face remained motionless, her left hand remained in the original position, but her right hand raised two fingers together, pointing in the direction of the Tai Chi picture half a mountain away in the snowy sky.

Immediately, she shouted in a low voice: "Break!"

Immediately, the Tai Chi diagram of Master Tongtian was blown into black and white fragments.

The Taiji map was broken, and Tongtian's complexion also changed tragically.

However, at this moment, another unparalleled celestial sword pierced straight out of the flying snow in the sky. With the force of the ice and snow accumulated over thousands of years in the majestic Kunlun, it was fierce and sharp, and it went straight to Nuwa's face. Come!

The sword intent is compelling and unstoppable, Da? has the courage to cut her under the sword on the spot.

As for the sword around Yuanshi Tianzun's waist, only the scabbard remained.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at her coldly through the wind and snow, and the snow-capped Tianchi Lake.

Nuwa laughed lowly.

The wind of the sword was sharp, carrying frost and snow towards her face, cutting off a few strands of hair on her forehead.

And at this moment, Nuwa's hand, which had just broken through the Heavenly Dao, was still hanging in the air, turning around casually like this, taking advantage of the situation to volley in the sky—I saw, following her handwriting, it was naturally cohesive And what came out, surprisingly, was also a Tai Chi diagram of yin and yang Pisces!

In an instant, Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion became as ugly as that of Master Tongtian.

The Taiji diagram is originally a skillful method among the three teachings. In such a fierce fighting method, Nuwa took the time to use this hand. Ridiculous to the face.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that this Tai Chi picture suspended in front of Nuwa is not as clean and upright as the Taoist sect has always been. It is wild and strict, and even faintly reveals some evil.

With a buzzing sound, Yuanshi Tianzun's flying sword collided with the Taiji diagram standing in the air!

That point? The tip of the sword, on time? At the intersection of Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, the flying sword then spun endlessly in the wind and snow. Forward? An inch.

The Tai Chi figure remained motionless.

On the other hand, Nu Wa, standing in the white snow, looks calm, only a black robe flutters against the mountain wind.

After going back and forth like this, the rest of the saints also stood up.The wind and snow were too heavy. They could only see the blurred figures of Yuanshi, Tongtian, and Nuwa in the three-person fight. They wanted to go up to persuade them, but they had nowhere to start.

At this time, the place where Nuwa was standing suddenly became purple.

The purple air looks ethereal and thin from a distance, but it climbs up rapidly along with her clothes that are winding on the ground, and the place it passes burns a piece of her black robe, and it is about to burn Her whole body is enveloped in it.

Seeing this scene, Tongtian University said happily: "Senior brother!"

By this time, the raging wind and snow that had been howling between the three of them finally became thinner.

On the other side of the wind and snow, Lao Tzu's figure in green clothes fluttered, his expression was peaceful, and his face was calm.

Nuwa finally snorted softly.

Her expression became solemn at this moment, she retracted her right hand, and pointed to stand in front of her body. Immediately, the climbing momentum of Ziqi was stopped, but still entrenched by her side, condensed Not scattered.

The picture of heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and ten thousand monsters embroidered on the black robe was also ablated into ugly damages one after another.

Lao Tzu looked at her and said calmly, "Why are you so stubborn?"

The wind and snow cleared.

Nuwa laughed and said, "Who are you? Fellow Daoist?"

These words were clear, falling in the wind and snow, everyone was stunned for a while, only Fuxi couldn't stop laughing bitterly.

Lao Tzu also shook his head, as if he was sighing.

At this very moment, the purple air around Nuwa's body became thick again, almost covering her face. The hem of the long black robe was twisted into pieces in the strong wind and purple air. Fuxi and Shen? At the same time, Nong let out a scream, but——

However, that white streamer coming from heaven and earth also flew to Nuwa at this moment!

That is, a pure white jade slip.

——Fengshen? List!

The wind and snow were light, and that book of jade slips that glowed faintly with a golden light couldn't have been more clear in this instant.

Everyone's complexion changed subtly, and they exchanged glances in worry or doubt. Daoist Sanqing's complexion was ashen, but Nu Wa let out a long laugh, stretched out her hand, and pointed towards the jade slip floating in midair. Grab it.

Yuanshi let out a "hey" and finally recalled the flying sword. The magic formula in his hand changed, and in an instant, the sword shadows all over the sky enveloped Kunlun Mountain. Every sword was facing the center, and the tip of every sword was pointing at Nuwa.

And Tongtian's big red Taoist robe also violently swelled against the wind.

Even Lao Tzu did not stop the two juniors who were ready to go. Instead, they narrowed their eyes slightly, and the purple energy covering Nuwa's body also came to life in this instant like a dragon and snake, wrapping her around it.

——However, Nuwa's fingertips were about to touch that jade slip.

Everyone is holding their breath?.

Seeing, her slender and white fingers in the sleeves of her pitch-black robe were about to touch the jade slip with a faint golden light.

suddenly.

A thunderbolt exploded in the air between Nuwa's fingertips and the jade slip, without warning!

When the thunder fell, Nu Wa's hand was suddenly bounced away, and her body was also shocked. She was cold and thin, and her black robe was torn by the wind, but she still supported herself and stood upright in her original place.

Lightning flashed again.

Nuwa's figure flickered, and after a while, she finally took a step back.

At the same time as the thunder exploded, all the purple air and sword shadows on the towering white Kunlun Mountains disappeared in an instant.

Only the pure white Fengshen? Jade slips are still floating steadily in mid-air, lingering? White-purple lightning.

No one expected this move?—Or, the days have already predicted this move? Fuxi looked anxious, but Yuanshi and Tongtian showed surprise at the same time, while Nuwa only quietly withdrew her left hand, He lifted it up in front of his eyes and looked at it. Suddenly, there was another long laugh.

——I saw that on that white jade-like noble and beautiful hand, the two fingers that touched the jade slip just now had completely turned into a dead charred black, as if struck by a thunderbolt.

She didn't mean to hide it.

This shocking scene fell into the eyes of everyone.

Tongtian was the first one to yell, "Okay!" He raised his sleeve, and also took out a fairy sword, held it in the air, and stabbed at Nuwa.Yuan Shi calmly stretched out his hand to grab the list of gods, took back the jade slip, and took out a bell from his waist, and shook it gently. Suddenly, the strange stones, pines and cypresses all over the mountain changed their shapes and changed into shadows. The formation trapped everyone in it.

And Nuwa's intact right hand has also formed a formula in front of her body.

At this moment, Fuxi's figure flashed, his white robe was fluttering, and he had already blocked Nuwa's body.Unable to explain, he embraced Nuwa with one hand, and with the other he volleyed in the air for a few counts, and sacrificed a gossip talisman to stop Tongtian's flying sword.

In the next moment, the gossip turned around, and he and Nu Wa disappeared in place together.

Only the people were left looking at each other.

After Fuxi and Nuwa left, there was no dispute, and the surroundings became quiet.

There are broken pines and cypresses and blown boulders everywhere beside Tianchi Lake, and the snow also fell into the lake water, making the ground a mess.

——Through thousands of years, the sages of Heaven and Dao have rarely gathered together to discuss the matter of calamity, but in the end, it only ended like this.

Lao Tzu asked: "...Junior Brother, your formation?"

Yuan Shi shook his head.

But Tong Tian stomped his feet, and said very annoyedly: "Forget it! The formations of my Taoist sect are all based on Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams, and Fuxi is also proficient in Eight Diagrams calculations, so it can't be stopped. Just let them go, anyway, today's Thunder Tribulation Once passed, the Yaozu will not be a concern."

The remaining Xuanyuan, Shen? Nong, Jade Emperor, and Queen Mother looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say.

……

Under the Kunlun Mountains.

Nuwa leaned on Fuxi.She was about the same height as Fuxi, leaning on his shoulders, she looked a little weak and haggard, her robe was also damaged, her face was slightly pale, but her expression was still calm, her gray misty eyes were deserted.

Fuxi supported her, and said helplessly, "I'll take you home."

Nuwa coughed in a low voice.

When she coughed, she covered her lips with the sleeve of her sleeve, and then put her hand down, a deep red was already stained on the sleeve of the robe.When Nuwa saw it, she laughed again, and casually tore off the blood-stained sleeve, squeezed it into her palm, and burned it to ashes.

She let go of her hand, and the puff of ashes was blown by the wind, and she couldn't see it anymore.

Seeing this, Fuxi shook his head, "...Mending the heavens and creating man has profound merits, and it wasn't for you? It's not for you."

Nu Wa said: "That's all. You? Now, aren't you also with me?"

Fuxi: "Now, what do you want to do, I can't stop you? But, just now, on Kunlun Mountain, why do you have to engage in those verbal disputes?" At this point, his voice gradually became weaker. Going on, "Under the Dao? Under the Dao, each has a chance to comprehend. The Dao is different, so why not conspire with each other? Why do you have to go to Lao Tzu and the others to argue about the differences in Dao and Law?"

He paused for a moment.

Then, ask: "You? The path to becoming a saint? Is it still the same as before?"

Nuwa laughed and said, "When? When? Has it changed?"

……

……

Wa Palace.

After the thunderclouds dissipated and the brief clearness at dusk passed, the sky darkened again, and even fine snowflakes began to fall—this is not so surprising, because it is the cold spring of February, and the mortal world Snow is also a normal thing.

This is the second time Daji has seen the snow scene of Wa Palace.

Bixia was still lying on the ground, her face pale, her body curled up slightly? Fortunately, there didn't seem to be any obvious injuries, and Caiyun was kneeling beside him to take care of him.It was just now that Lei Jie was in such a big battle, the other boys were also alarmed, and they were running here in a hurry.

Caiyun turned her head to Daji and said, "You, take me with you, and climb up to repair the glazed tiles on the top of the Wan Yao Temple."

Daji?: "Ah?"

Bixia was still weak, but when she heard this, she gave her a hard look.

"Okay." Caiyun patted his cheek soothingly, raised his head again, and explained to Daji: "Things in Wan Yao Temple can't be moved easily. If you don't climb to the top and put the tiles back together, How else can it be repaired? Hurry up, this dilapidated look, when the empress comes back later, she will be angry again when she sees it."

Daji?:"……"

It was really hard for her to imagine that Empress Nuwa would still look "angry", but since Caiyun said so, she had no choice but to lift her skirt and ran towards the main hall, thinking about what to do Climb to the top of the majestic towering temple.

Before I ran a few steps, suddenly, a cold wind mixed with ice and snow swept past.

In a snowy day, it should be normal for such a wind to blow, but Daji seemed to be vaguely aware of something, subconsciously, stopped, and looked back.

Then, I was stunned.

——In front of the Wan Yao Temple, where the wind and snow had stopped just now, there were already two figures standing.

One of them was a man, wearing a very simple white linen robe, with long hair in a bundle, looking sober and gentle, she didn't recognize him; the other was leaning on his shoulder, his long hair falling down, covering his face, only vaguely Look? Some familiar.

Daji? Just about to take a closer look.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up and lifted the man's tattered black robe.

Daji? Her knees softened and she knelt on the ground.

Bixia was trying to stand up unsteadily with the support of Caiyun. As soon as the two looked up, they saw this scene. Caiyun let out a scream first, and then Bixia followed suit With a sound, they fell down together.

"--What is this doing?"

Nuwa stood up straight from Fuxi, didn't care about her tattered robe, stretched out her hand, brushed her loose long hair behind her back, and smiled softly, "Why do you see me? Like seeing a ghost?"

She was using her left hand, Cai Yun's eyes were sharp, and she saw the two scorched fingers clearly, and tears welled up all at once.

She asked with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, your hand—"

"It's okay." Nuwa said, walked towards them, and stretched out her hand to him beside Bixia, Caiyun understood? Help? She helped Bixia up, and Nuwa hugged Bixia Xia said to Caiyun again: "I want to retreat with you? Brother Bixia takes care of me and guards the cave well. No one else is allowed to enter the cave. If there is something wrong, you can ask the sage Fuxi for advice."

When she said this, she glanced at Daji, paused for a moment, turned and left without saying anything more.

Bixia called out weakly: "No!"

He hooked the finger behind Nuwa's back, but he gripped it even tighter.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and the fine snow fell from midair, making it look a little desolate.

Caiyun and Daji stared blankly at the figure of Nuwa holding Bixia and went away. They didn't come back to their senses until the two of them were completely lost in the snowstorm and the palaces. They looked at each other in front of the grand and spacious Ten Thousand Monsters Hall.

Not far away, still standing? A Fuxi sage.

Daji didn't know Fuxi, and just now, she just heard Nuwa mention something to Caiyun. At this moment, she didn't know whether she should come forward to pay respects, and Empress Nuwa was not here, so she was stunned for a while. , at a loss.

And at the side, Caiyun's expression at the moment is not much better than hers.

Instead, Fuxi said to them first: "It's going to snow heavily, let's go in."

His voice was very soft, but Caiyun jumped up with an "ah"—she was supposed to help Empress Nuwa take care of the etiquette, but after being reminded by Fuxi, she also recovered from the panic and confusion? Come on, remember Awakened his own identity.

She said: "Sage, please come with me." Leading Fuxi, she walked into the Wahuang Palace, which was stacked with palaces.

Daji? Followed behind the two.

The sun was sinking to the west, and there was still snow in the sky, and the sky was gradually getting dark.

The three of them walked for a while, and along the way, they only listened to Caiyun introduce the scenery in Wa Palace to Fuxi one by one.In fact, this is unnecessary, after all, Fuxi himself has visited here many times, but he still listens to Caiyun's narration with a smile on his face, and nods his head slightly from time to time.

Finally, Caiyun led them to a quiet side hall.

She was going to clean up the tea, but Fuxi had already reached out to stop her, and said gently: "Don't bother."

"..." Caiyun hesitated for a moment, probably feeling awkward about what he was going to say next, rubbing his hands together, and then said to Fuxi, "Saint Fuxi, when our mother is in retreat, forgive me Disciple, may I invite you to stay here temporarily?"

Daji? I was stunned when I heard it.

Immediately, she realized: when Empress Nuwa came back, her clothes were torn, obviously she had encountered a difficult matter, and she immediately took the injured Bixia to retreat. At this time, if there is another With a saint around, it is naturally more secure.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help admiring Caiyun.

With some uncertainty, he looked at Fuxi, worried that he would get angry.

Fu Xi smiled and said, "That's naturally good."

Caiyun cheered softly, ignored Fuxi's persuasion, and insisted on making tea.

As soon as she left, only Fuxi and Daji were left outside this side hall.

Daji? I have never met the emperor Fuxi of the human race. I only heard Caiyun say that the saint Fuxi was originally the elder brother of their Nuwa Empress. But when he was reincarnated, something went wrong, and he forgot all the past and the past. Empress Wa, who was almost a stranger, didn't know how to face him for a while.

After a while, it was Fuxi who spoke first, staring quietly at her, and said, "You? Are you the fox demon Daji?"

Daji? He bowed his head and replied, "Exactly."

She didn't know why Fuxi knew her name, but Fuxi smiled and said, "You? Your mother mentioned you to me?" Pointing to the vermilion railing outside the corridor of the palace beside her, Fuxi said to Daji: " Standing? What to do? Sit down."

Daji?:"……"

It was the first time she was alone with other saints, and she didn't dare to make mistakes, but Fuxi looked very gentle, not to mention Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu, even Nuwa Empress, were more majestic than him, hesitated for a moment, Still sat up cautiously.

Fuxi smiled slightly and sat down beside her.

Beyond the cornices of the palace, the night was dark.

In the darkness of night, there are white snowflakes all over the sky, falling in the courtyard one after another.

Daji? I just think this scene is very strange: a monster and a sage of the heavens are sitting together watching the snow.

Perhaps it was Fuxi who really had an aura that made people approachable, or maybe it was influenced by Caiyun's stories about Nuwa Empress and her brother in her previous life. Not bad."

She is a nine-tailed fox demon, so she shouldn't feel cold.

But at this moment, I still couldn't help but want to simmer a stove.

Fuxi was quiet for a while, then Fang said: "There are some differences between the Nuwa sage and the Taoist sect."

Daji? Hearing this, she finally couldn't suppress her worry anymore, and couldn't help asking: "Is your mother going to the Taoist sect? What happened? Why did you come back like this? What else? In the evening before, during that thunder disaster, my lady—"

Fuxi stretched out a hand and stopped her words.

Daji shut up immediately, but looked at him anxiously.

Fuxi said: "Sage Nuwa has her own way of doing things, don't worry. As for the Daoist sect—" he paused for a while, and then said clearly: "Yes, she and the Daoist sect are at odds. In the future, about There will be no more involvement."

Daji? Listen? As he spoke, he suddenly remembered, as if it was a long, long time ago, the day when she wooed her mother, it was also a heavy snowfall.

On that day, Empress Nuwa was also meeting the two saints of Taoism.

She vaguely realized something, turned to Fuxi suddenly, and tried her best to suppress the trembling in her voice, but she still changed her tone, and her palms were sweating, and said: "I heard that a sage cultivates his mind, and his mind is peaceful. , like a mirror that reflects everything in the world, it must not be shaken in the slightest... Is it the same for you?

Fuxi thought about it.

For a moment, sigh.

"I don't remember the events before reincarnation, but in recent years, somehow, I can vaguely remember some. If I remember correctly, it was when Pan Gu created the world. ...We all saw it with our own eyes? Father God Pangu split the heaven and the earth with one axe, transformed all things with his body, and the body died and the dao disappeared... At that time?, she said...

"She said, I hope that all creatures in this world will no longer have to suffer hardships and sufferings."

Daji's hand finally trembled uncontrollably.

original.

It turned out to be the case.

The heart of a sage is like a bright mirror. If you don’t move your mind, everything in the world will be reflected in it. If you have selfish desires, there will be waves in a quiet lake, and the mirror will be covered with dust, and the realm of practice will also fluctuate.

She is a sage, with "everything in the world" in her heart.

No matter how much you love someone, how can you be shaken?

The author has something to say: Daji: The case has been solved, and the case has finally been solved

I have always been dissatisfied with the evolution of myths and legends and the weakening of Nuwa in some derivative works

So the Nuwa I wrote is the top book p, which is to ask Su