[Honghuang] Recruiting demon flags

When Daji woke up, was she on her own bed?

To her surprise, she found that there was no discomfort in the whole body. Instead, there was a majestic and strong aura, which was ancient and formidable. I don't know how many years of incense merits it contained, but it was gentle and harmless. In the sea of ​​Qi in her dantian.

Another trace?, scattered towards the surrounding meridians.

Thinking of where this cultivation base came from, Daji couldn't help but blush.

She packed up her clothes, got up and got out of bed, just walked to the door, opened the door, but saw Bixia standing outside her door waiting from nowhere.

Daji was taken aback.

Bixia raised her eyebrows, went up? up? down? sized her up. That look made Daji couldn't help but think of the former chief eunuch in the palace, and burst out laughing.

Bixia: "...what's so funny?"

Daji got it this time? It's cheap, and she didn't bother with him, and immediately changed her tune: "It's not funny, it's not funny."

Bixia: "..."

He glared at Daji, but didn't say anything else. Instead, he took out a letter from his lapel, handed it to her, and said, "Your Majesty wants you to go to Huoyun Cave and send this letter to His Majesty Fuxi."

Daji: "...that's it?"

She thought that Bixia was waiting at her door early in the morning, and she had some important decree to explain.

"That's it." Bixia's face darkened, and she scolded, "Hurry up!"

……

After watching Daji's back leave, Bixia was silent for a moment, then turned back to Nuwa's study.

In the study room, Nu Wa is facing away? He is standing in front of the desk, holding a piece of rice paper in his hand, looking up with interest.

When Bixia saw this scene, the corners of her mouth twitched.

——What happened in the Ten Thousand Monsters Palace yesterday? What, these boys are tacitly aware of it.As for the obscene poem that Daji left on the wall, it has been washed away with spells long ago, but I don’t know why, the empress rubbed it? A copy is still in the study.

In this situation, he didn't want to say much. What, he just went up to salute and said: "Madam, she has already left."

Nuwa said lightly, "Really."

I didn't see how she moved? The piece of rice paper hanging in her hand suddenly ignited spontaneously without any wind. In just a short while, that piece of paper, together with the verses rubbed on it, were all reduced to ashes .

I don't know where the wind has passed by? The study room is full of paper pages, turning them in unison.

Then, the wind rolled.

The ashes floating in mid-air are also in this wind, so they can't be seen anymore.

Bixia whispered: "Everything is ready, ma'am." When he said this, he tried his best to maintain calm, but he still couldn't help his voice trembling.

With her back to him, Nuwa stood where she was, silent for a while.

As long as there is a breeze blowing by her side, a long five-colored dress that hangs lightly and quietly flutters along with it, making Bixia see it in her eyes, and she almost has the urge to kneel down.

After a while, she suddenly said: "Bixia, what do you think, is this seat wrong?"

Bixia was taken aback, "What?"

Nuwa said quietly: "I? I have always claimed to be fair, but anyone who is willing to worship under this seat and kowtow to this seat will be treated equally regardless of relatives or relatives, regardless of high or low. But when things come to an end, it is selfishness. ? Hey, let it go? Then Daji go..."

"What's this called?" She laughed and said, "...it's not guaranteed at the end of the festival?"

Bixia lowered her head, and said in a muffled voice: "... Your Majesty is talking? What nonsense."

Nu Wa seemed to be smiling, but she didn't follow his meaning, instead she said: "Thinking about it, if it wasn't that I thought too highly of myself and wishful thinking, thinking that if the water is mixed up, I can fish in troubled waters. Meddling with Heaven's Dao and luck. Among the thousands of demon clans, it just happened to happen? Let her go, and all this may not happen.

"...Maybe I did something wrong, but I never regretted it."

"Your Majesty." Bixia whispered: "The fox demon Daji must not have gone far away. If Your Majesty wants to, the disciple will go and chase her back. From now on, he will often be by the bridesmaid's side to relieve his boredom." .”

Nuwa shook her head and smiled.

"Bixia, Bixia," she said with a smile, "This doesn't seem like something you can say. ——What else can I say about the future?"

"..."

Bixia was silent, for a moment, he seemed unable to speak anything.

But he still said: "Before, that one? The fox lived in the palace? For so long, why didn't the empress go to see her?"

Nuwa said: "Because I am afraid."

Bixia was puzzled, and asked: "Your Majesty is a sage of heaven, what else is there to be afraid of?"

Nuwa smiled slightly.

She said: "I'm afraid that if I look at it one more time, I won't be able to make up my mind."

"..." Bixia finally couldn't bear it any longer, took a step back, knelt down on the ground, then kowtowed deeply, almost suppressing her crying, and said:

"Your Majesty also once said that before the great catastrophe, she made a hexagram for the future of the monster clan. At that time, the hexagram was big and fierce, but there was a glimmer of life. That's why there was the story of the fox demon Daji later. Only then did the empress go out to search, and she did not return after ten years. Only then did the empress fight for the list of gods at the expense of her own luck, which attracted the thunder...

"I didn't expect that I went around in a big circle, going around and around, until the end, finally...

"—In the end, the sliver of life is the empress herself, right? The benevolence of all living beings in this world!"

……

……

Daji was born in the monster race, so she didn't know where the Huoyun Cave was.Bixia wrote to her letter, read it carefully, but didn't see the mark, so she couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Now that the world is settled, the world is in chaos, and even pedestrians are rarely seen.

And because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy, there are not many cultivators, or monsters, who will run around outside at this time, so even if Daji wants to ask for directions, he can't find anyone to go.

And this Emperor Fuxi doesn't know what's going on, in this huge Shenzhou, there are not even a few of his temples!

Even if you want to invite God, you will not be able to.

Just when Daji almost gave up and wanted to go back to her home, to the Wa Palace to beg Nuwa Empress, she finally came across a Xuanyuan Temple.

The Emperor Fuxi and the Emperor Xuanyuan seem to live together.

Daji fell into the light, went into the temple, took earth for incense, and worshiped the god statue. After a few bows, she said carefully, explaining the ins and outs, and then began to wait quietly.

After a while, I got it. The sage received me.

——It seems that the three saints of the Huoyun Cave lineage are all like Fuxi, very easy-going.

Daji again? When I saw Fuxi, this sage of heaven, the elder brother of Empress Nuwa, was still the same as before, wearing a simple white linen robe and long hair. He looked gentle and handsome, with an outstanding temperament.

When he saw Daji, he was not surprised, but just smiled at her.

Probably because of what happened yesterday, it was already expected.

There are two sages Shennong and Xuanyuan next to them. Before that, Fuxi seemed to have never heard about her relationship with Nuwa. So when they saw her, they were all very surprised. Did she take a good look? Some time.

Daji:"……"

Is it so easy to see the imprint left by Empress Nuwa on her body during that absurd scene?

She blushed a little, so she had to talk about the business first, lowered her head, handed the letter Bixia had given to Fuxi, and said, "Nuwa Empress asked me to deliver the letter for the saint."

Fuxi took it in his hand, but did not take it apart, but stared at her.

With such an expression, when he looked at Daji, there was a little light in his dark eyes, and it seemed that he finally had it? A bit like a saint, warm and penetrating.

Daji, cautiously asked: "...But, what's wrong with this letter?"

Fuxi didn't answer, but asked her: "You have been with your mother for so long, when have you seen each other? Between saints, you still need to write letters with pen and paper?"

Daji:"!"

She suddenly opened her eyes wide.

After being told by Fuxi, she immediately understood? Come on: The so-called "delivery of the letter" by the empress is clearly to deliberately distract her!

She took a deep breath and asked, "——Has something happened to Wa Palace?"

……

Wa Palace, Ten Thousand Monsters Palace.

After a lapse of 28 years, Empress Nuwa once again waved her banner to summon demons.

The demon clan in the world, those who are close to each other, or those who are behind Dao Xing, come sooner, and after they come, they kneel upright outside the Hall of Thousand Monsters; the remaining ones are shallow and far away Nuwa didn't seem to be in a hurry, she leaned back slightly in the agarwood throne, closed her eyes, and prepared to wait slowly.

To Caiyun again: "Go and call those who live here."

Not long after, the Hall of Ten Thousand Monsters was filled with kneeling monsters—there were even a dozen human casual cultivators mixed in—and more monsters were coming here continuously.

From time to time, figures would appear, and first they would respectfully salute in the direction of the Wan Yao Temple, and then they each found their seats and knelt down quietly.

At a glance, there are thousands of people.

Nuwa waited again. Wait, suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and asked Bixia, "She won't come back? Forget it."

Bixia was taken aback. I don't know? I don't know why the empress suddenly mentioned this, or should she be serious? She replied:

"The Huoyun Cave is the saint's Taoist place. She should not be able to sense the demon banner when she is there. Besides, didn't the empress write a letter to the saint Fuxi?—The empress should know more about these things than the disciples, so why bother?" Ask disciples?"

But Nu Wa just smiled, smiled, and then withdrew her gaze.

Immediately, she stood up and was about to walk out when suddenly, as if she had just noticed what clothes she was wearing, she lowered her head and glanced at her, then smiled at Caiyun:

"In such a scene, I still prefer the black one, but unfortunately, it has been burnt?"

Caiyun bit her lip and said nothing.

Nuwa sighed, and looked at the human race and the demon race kneeling in the temple? They swept across them one by one, and then looked at? Farther away, at the demons outside the Wan Yao Temple? Some of them body?, stopped slightly? stopped, frowned.

Then, she smiled and said:

"Blood debts, entangled in evil, dirty? The floor of this seat."

Did Bixia understand? She bowed slightly towards the seat of Chen Xiang, took the dagger and went out.

Then, there were a few faint begging for mercy and screams from outside.

Bixia didn't let any more voices come out. Soon, he had already dealt with it and came back to report to Nuwa. As for the dagger that saw the blood, he didn't know where he hid it.

Anyway, didn't you take it on the bright side? To hinder the eyes of the saint.

Nuwa sighed again?

She began to walk out, and many boys and girls followed her, and everyone's eyes followed her.

Walking outside the Wan Yao Temple, at the top of the long white jade stairs, she stopped.

All the monsters bowed their heads, and there was no sound.

"...There are only so many people left." She said.

No one dared to make a sound at this time, only Bixia reported: "A few days ago, because I heard that the spiritual energy was exhausted and people killed each other, a group died, and some violated the precepts. The empress issued an order to execute her, so that's all that's left?"

Nuwa lowered her eyes, smiled for a while, and said, "The demon clan is about to perish, so it should be here."

The heads of all the monsters are buried even lower.

"Never mind."

Nuwa said? She took a step forward and said calmly:

"Thanks to fellow Daoist Daoists, you already know about the exhaustion of spiritual energy, so I won't say more here. I just want to ask you one thing: stay here, I will naturally It can keep you safe, but it’s just that you, in this life, in the next life, and your children and grandchildren will never be able to step out of this imperial palace—are you willing?”

Her voice was clear and ordinary, inside and outside the Ten Thousand Monster Hall, there were thousands of monster clans with bowed eyebrows, but none of them? It was hard to hear.

None of them dared to look up at her at this moment.

Nuwa suddenly became distracted.

Think, that little fox 700 years ago was really bold.

Suddenly, someone shouted? "—I? Will!"

"Willing! I? Willing too!"

"We? We would like to—!"

"willing!"

One cry was louder than one cry, and in the end, it turned into a huge wave, engulfing everyone, or the demon, in it, deafening.

Some people even waved their arms vigorously under excitement, and even wanted to stand up.

But Nuwa didn't give any more explanations, and didn't look at the monsters below anymore. Instead, she withdrew her gaze and scanned Bixia Caiyun, the boys who had followed her all these years, one by one. In the end, he sighed and said, "It's just that it's hard for you."

When her words fell, Bixia was the first to kneel down and said: "This disciple is willing to swear to die to follow your mother."

Immediately afterwards, all the boys knelt down.

They said in unison: "Disciple, wait, I will swear to follow my mother to the death!"

Nu Wa smiled, "So, after this Wa Imperial Palace, I will ask you to take care of it?"

As he spoke, he shook his head, sighed again, and said:

"There are so many monsters, it's not easy to manage. Bixia, from now on, you should help your juniors and sisters more. If you still have something to ask, you can ask for advice... Forget it, there is no one to ask for advice? In short, everything is up to you. , don’t waste it? Practice.”

Bixia knelt on the ground and answered "Yes", but she was already sobbing.

He lowered his head and couldn't see his face, only tears fell down from the ground like big ones, landed on the ground, and broke into crystal shattered pieces.

Nuwa laughed again, just like that casually, shook her body, and sat down cross-legged.

Then, with both hands in front of the body, one up and one down, forming some kind of ancient and weird formula.

Su Rong, close your eyes.

The moment I closed my eyes, there was a wind, I don't know. Where did it come from, surrounding her, and began to whistling and circling? It got up, and it blew? The clothes of a few boys around me fluttered, and it blew? Her black hair flew backwards , showing a calm and indifferent face.

As always, it is the most beautiful in the world, unparalleled in national beauty, and peerless in style.

The sound of difficult incantations began to echo in this open space.

——If there is no aura in this world anymore.

——Then, let her use herself, her boundless magic power?, and her profound Taoism that has been practiced since ancient times, to be the aura of the source of all monsters.

——If Heaven refuses to let these people live any longer.

——Then, she would trade herself, her sage realm and incense merit, and the ancient secret method she inherited from her father, Pangu, in exchange for a slice of heaven.

The wind suddenly became fierce, and all the monsters kneeling on the ground raised their heads in astonishment, but they could only see that in front of the Hall of Thousand Monsters, the place where Nuwa Empress was sitting had already turned into a... The hazy color blocks, along with the vortex, soared into the sky.

Can't see again, they are omnipotent gods.

I can't see clearly anymore, in one hundred years after another, the emperor who preached and taught them.

I can only catch a glimpse of the long fluttering black hair in the occasional gap, which has turned pale and frosty.

Endless spiritual energy, majestic and vast spiritual energy, seems to come from the ancient prehistoric era, with this vortex as the center, spreading out in all directions, filling the entire Wa Palace in just a few breaths of time.

All the flowers are blooming at this moment?

Red-tailed koi jumped up from the five-color stone pool, and the trees shook their branches and leaves.

Qilin bowed its head in that direction, Qingluan cuddled together, white crane spread its wings, danced in the air, and wailed.

At the same time, there seemed to be some invisible barrier rising from the end of the palace, peacefully, slowly, but unshakably extending towards the center.

Everyone raised their heads and stared intently, staring until their eyes ached.

In the end, the four sides were encircled.

In the highest place above Wa Palace, a new sky was isolated.

The way of heaven, the way of heaven.

If there is no sky, there is no longer? There is the way of heaven.

If you can just smile, pick up an axe, and hack out a world with your own hands, then you don't have to be restricted by the way of heaven.

……

The wind has stopped?

In this world, there is no more Nuwa.

In this world, there is no longer any monster race.

The author has something to say: the selfishness of a saint, the truth of a liar.

I have always felt that salvation is given by myself, so the glimmer of life finally falls on me.

This story begins with one shake of the demon banner, and ends with another shake of the demon banner (what kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder do I have?

There is also a tail, the saint is immortal, so there is no coolness, don’t make a fuss, you can stay up late if you want, etc., I will try my best to write it in one breath tonight