[Honghuang] After dressing as the goddess of laurel, I came to Honghuang again

Nuwa's eyes lit up: "I think it's okay."

Shang Zhi said: "Actually, I came to you this time because of a problem with my cultivation progress. I planned to kill the three corpses, but although my uncle mentioned the method of killing the three corpses, it was too abstract after all. If you don’t have a method, I just want to know if you have any clues.”

Nuwa and Fuxi shook their heads at the same time.

Fuxi said: "As far as I am concerned, I think that among the three corpses, it is the most difficult to behead. If I come, I should cut the good corpse or the evil corpse first, and then cut off the corpse last."

Nu Wa nodded in agreement: "I also think that carrying the dead body has become an obsession, and it is also the most difficult corpse to behead. Shang Zhi, do you have any obsessions that are difficult to unravel?"

Obsessed?

Shang Zhi was taken aback by her question, and subconsciously stroked his heart with his fingers.The heart there was still beating, but Shang Zhi knew that, disturbed by the lead arrow, he had already sealed his heart and locked his love.Although it is not like in the previous life, when it comes to love, I am very disgusted, but there is no feeling of heartbeat at all.

Could his obsession be to hate love?

Is it simpler?Or do you want to see the birth of man?Or wait until humans develop?If it's the latter, it should be difficult to cut off the corpse.At the very least, we have to wait until the human race has gained a firm foothold.But the reality is that he doesn't know where the human race is.

Thinking of this, Shang Zhi's eyes fell on Nuwa's fingertips.

Nuwa has a habit, that is, when she is thinking, she likes to fabricate some creatures with divine power, which can be a flower, a tree, a butterfly, or a bird.The creatures created by her are lifelike. When they are not given life, they seem to be asleep. Only when Nuwa breathes out a breath, they can be given life.

At this time, Nu Wa was also moving her fingers non-stop because of thinking.

Shang Zhi silently stared at the movements of Nuwa's fingers.

Under those slender fingers, countless creatures were easily born, and then scattered by Nuwa.It was very easy for Nu Wa to make these creatures, and they could be pinched easily.What she cultivates is the power of good fortune, and she realizes that there are seventy changes in the mysterious spirit, which are unpredictable.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Nuwa waved strangely when she saw that he was still staring at herself without speaking.

Shang Zhi came back to his senses, and smiled embarrassedly: "I was just thinking, what you practice is the way of good fortune, is it possible that the chance of becoming holy lies in this aspect?"

Nu Wa became interested: "How to say?"

Fuxi also stared at Shang Zhi curiously.They knew that Shang Zhi was not aimless, so since they said it, they naturally had thoughts.If it can really help Nu Wa find the opportunity to become a saint, it will be a great thing.

"Have you ever thought about creating a new kind of living being? Unlike other living beings, they don't need to transform themselves. They have a similar appearance to us now, and their practice will be more unimpeded..." As soon as the words fell, the world fell A thunderbolt landed directly at Shang Zhi's feet.

The thunder wasn't too big, and it wasn't very strong, but the green smoke slowly rising from the ground contained a warning for no reason.

Shang Zhi: ...

Isn't it just a little private stuff mixed in, if you want it easier for the human race to cultivate, is it necessary to be so fussy?

Nuwa had other ideas.She quickly stopped Shang Zhi from talking, and said with a smile: "Shut up, it's because I accidentally reminded me of it, and I was followed by Tiandao, and besides, I will be struck by lightning."

Shang Zhi suddenly realized.He just said, how could Tiandao be so stingy.Moreover, the human body is weak, so it is quite normal for the cultivation to go smoothly at the beginning.What's more, their body structure is inherently similar to the innate gods after transformation, so it's strange that their early practice was not smooth.

"Since that's the case, I won't talk about it. It's good to give you a reference." Shang Zhi said.

But isn't Tiandao's move that there is no silver 300 taels here?When the lightning struck, Nuwa knew something was wrong at a glance, and pointed out the direction at once.

Or is it intentional.

Shang Zhi lowered his head, looked at the thunder that fell at his feet, as if he had already figured out how to measure it, and he would not hurt anyone at all, curled his lips.

Quite speechless.

...

Nuwa had an idea, and began to create human beings based on Shang Zhi's simple two sentences.Shang Zhi watched it a few times, and found that there was no progress, and he let go of his eagerness.

According to Nuwa, she always felt that she didn't have time when she was creating, so even though she found a lot of precious materials, she failed to create the creature Shang Zhi was talking about.

Shang Zhi deliberately said that no precious materials are needed, you can just knead a lump of mud, but in order not to be chopped, he still quietly did not remind.

And he also felt that Nuwa's lack of progress now may have something to do with Tiandao's deliberate suppression and the immaturity of the time.

But no matter what, Nuwa already has ideas, but he has no clue here.

Just when Shang Zhi was tossing and turning, an unexpected person appeared.

"Teacher!" Shang Zhi opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at Yang Mei standing in front of him, and even wanted to rub his eyes, wondering if he was wrong.

Yang Mei laughed and said, "You read that right, it's me."

Shang Zhi was really relieved now.He said happily: "You really have to come back. I haven't heard from you since Mount Sumeru left. I'm still worried that Master, you are traveling all over the world, and you forgot that there is an apprentice here?"

Yang Mei shook his head: "Didn't I come to see you? You have made good progress in cultivation, and now you have reached the quasi-sage realm."

"Teacher, did you see it?" Shang Zhi was a little proud.His cultivation speed is not slow.But Yang Mei could easily see that he was a quasi-sage?

Thinking of this, Shang Zhi observed Yang Mei carefully, and finally found something wrong with him.

In the past, Yang Mei was powerful, but Shang Zhi could clearly sense that momentum, and he could roughly estimate Yang Mei's strength.But at this moment, Yang Mei seems to have restrained all her strength, and she is no different from the surrounding plants and trees.

It was precisely because of this that Shang Zhi was startled.

He is clear about Yang Mei's strength, how could it be no different from Cao Mu.He is still a quasi-sage, and wanting to see clearly Yang Mei's strength shouldn't be more troublesome than before.Then there is only one possibility.

Yang Mei was also sanctified.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Yang Mei at this time is very similar to Hong Jun who was just sanctified back then.

"Teacher, are you already sanctified?" Shang Zhi asked hesitantly.

Yang Mei nodded, and the eyebrows were unconsciously filled with joy: "That's true. I didn't expect to be able to become a saint. I thought it would take a little longer."

After Hongjun became a saint that day, he was also unconvinced.No matter how carefree he is usually, he still has an enterprising heart in his cultivation.At the beginning, his strength was almost the same as that of Hongjun, but Hongjun became a saint first.In addition to admiration, Yang Mei's aggressiveness also intensified.

After parting with Shang Zhi, he went to many places. First, he healed the injury caused by the Killing Immortal Sword, and then he began to understand the method of beheading three corpses to become holy.

He has existed since before the world was opened, and later he also participated in the battle between Taoism and demons, and he has accumulated more experience than he imagined.In addition, there is Hongjun as No.1, and he will practice later, but he will have more comprehension.

Afterwards, Yang Mei had a relatively easy time beheading the three corpses, and now that he was finally sanctified, he came back to see his apprentice.

"That's great." After hearing Yang Mei's experience, Shang Zhi couldn't help but smile.

Originally, everyone thought that the first to be sanctified must be the six people on the futon.It will be very difficult for others to become holy, and whether they can succeed is another matter.However, the appearance of Yang Mei gave him a shot in the arm, making Shang Zhi more confident about becoming a saint.

"I've devoted myself to cultivation during this time, and I haven't learned much about other things. I heard that Fellow Daoist Hongjun joined the Dao?"

Shang Zhi nodded, and told him a series of things that happened in Zixiao Palace in detail.

Yang Mei said with emotion: "I didn't expect him to make such a choice in the end. When the sky was opened, the way of heaven was damaged. Now that he has completed the way of heaven, he has also given up a lot of things."

Be impartial and selfless, and do your duty.Cultivating alone in the Nine Heavens, although the cultivation level is beyond the reach of others, I don't know if it is a good thing.

Shang Zhi could see it.Whether it is a good thing or not is only clear to Hongjun himself, there are many life and death things in this world.But Hongjun is still in good condition, and his cultivation base is number one, so it's not a big deal.

He is so open-minded, but now Yang Mei looks a little confused.

Yang Mei didn't know whether to laugh or cry and asked: "How, have you made any progress in cultivation?"

Shang Zhi shook his head: "There is no progress yet, I always feel that there is a little bit of no entry."

Yang Mei said: "Nothing, I will stay here for a while recently, if you have any questions, just ask me. But if you want to chop up three corpses to become holy, I think you can start from the evil corpses."

His thoughts coincided with Shang Zhi's, and finally comforted Shang Zhi who had made no progress in cultivation.

"But there is also a problem. The evil corpse is as its name suggests, and its actions are more presumptuous. If you kill the good corpse first, you still have time to run in with it and learn the experience of controlling the three corpses. If you kill the evil corpse first, you may not be able to control it. he."

Shang Zhi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Actually, teacher, I cut up the three corpses, and I don't intend to give them bodies."

"Oh?" Yang Mei didn't immediately deny his idea, but asked with great interest, "Let's talk about it."

Shang Zhi actually has some ego in his heart.The three corpses are still him in essence, but Shang Zhi is proud, he is him, and there is no need for three more. Even if he becomes holy, the three corpses will return to one, and the three corpses can still help with many things on weekdays, but Shang Zhi is still the same. Not interested in.

"Instead of giving them a body, I want the three corpses to enter the weapon for my use." In the final analysis, the three corpses are just his good thoughts, evil thoughts and obsessions, and entering the weapon can also strengthen the weapon.No one has used this method before, but Shang Zhi thinks it is feasible.

"It's also a way. In fact, there is no difference. The three corpses are difficult to describe in words. You can want him to exist alone as an incarnation, or you can let them enter the weapon, it depends on your idea."

Shang Zhi had decided to do this a long time ago, but Yang Mei was so supportive that he couldn't help but smile.

In the next few days, Yang Mei unreservedly told Shang Zhi about her feelings about beheading the three corpses.Shang Zhi was still a little confused at first, but under his explanation, he gradually came to understand, and his stagnant cultivation finally started to move.

When Yang Mei leaves, he will start the first step of beheading the three corpses - beheading his own evil corpse.

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There will be three shifts at eleven o'clock on Tuesday night, so I'm off to the yard!