"You already knew that I was Nuwa, didn't you?”Nuwa said expressionlessly.
"No, no, I didn't guess that you were Goddess Nüwa of the Merciful South Sea, er, Merciful Buzhou Mountain. Oh, coquettish coquettish."
Zi Xing, of course, denied the other party's false accusation. In his desperation, he even came out with a foreign language and almost blurted out "Great Mercy South Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva".
As for the strange phenomenon of data suddenly appearing in his eyes, he was not in the mood to pay attention to it now.
Nuwa pulled a long face or scolded Zi Xing on the spot. Zi Xing felt safer. Her current calm reaction was like the calm before the storm.
Zi Xing felt a chill down her back.
"Humph. The truth was right in front of him, and he could not deny it even if he wanted to.”Nüwa said lightly,"Marry back the king of Changle." What a good 'marry back to Changle and wait for the king'. I was too careless. Isn't there a palace called 'Changle' in Zhaoge Royal Palace? Changle Palace was the residence of Di Yi's third son, Prince Shou Xin. I heard that Prince Shou is only seventeen years old this year. He is good at martial arts and has a fierce appearance. Your conditions are completely suitable. You're King Shou, aren't you?"
It was easy to find out his identity and hard to deny it. Zi Xing could only admit,"I am indeed King Shou. But I really didn't know that you were the honorable Goddess Nüwa…" Why didn't anyone believe him when he told the truth? No wonder everyone liked to lie.
"You know my identity, but you deliberately defame and humiliate me in front of me. Such evil deeds are heinous and must be punished.”Nuwa announced calmly.
Zi Xing was annoyed." Your whereabouts are unpredictable. I don't have the ability to predict the future. How did I know you were coming to Chentang Pass?" Besides, you're the one who took the initiative to chat with me, okay?"
"I'm going to show my divinity at Chentang Pass. I've already informed Li Jing about this half a month ago. Li Jing is a disciple of Kunlun Mountain. I have met him once.”" You're the Third Prince of Great Shang," Nuwa said self-righteously." You've been idle in Li Jing's residence for quite a few days. What's so strange about you knowing that I'm about to show my divinity?"”
Zi Xing groaned in his heart,'Li Jing must be informing King Guoshou that Goddess Nüwa is about to show her divinity.' It was very likely that the reason why Pai Zixin had stayed in the Li Residence for such a long time was because he wanted to find an immortal opportunity.
Poor Zi Xing did not inherit this extremely important piece of information. As a result, he sold Zi Xin's " Poem of a Subjugated Country " to Nüwa in accordance with the fate of history. Moreover, it was a one-for-one, two-for-free deal.| Poetry, send yin| Ci.
If the King Zhou in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms gave Nüwa the impression of a " fatuous ruler with no way of governing the country ", then wouldn't he be regarded as " a prehistorical Yin " if he wrote two poems in a row?| Demon? Zi Xing felt a headache coming on.
Nuwa was really agitated today. Usually, they wouldn't talk as much as they did tonight.
Seeing Zixing standing in front of her without a word, she thought that he had nothing to say and decided to " stretch his neck and wait for a poke ".
Nuwa opened her jade-like teeth and chanted in a singing tone,""A mouthful of blood splattered across the heavens, washing the entire painting.”
Eh, why did these two lines sound so familiar? It seemed that a modern scholar had written a similar poem.
Did Nuwa like to chant a few lines when she was in a bad mood? The strange god Zi Xing looked at Nüwa in confusion.
Nuwa exerted force and crushed the handle of the green umbrella. A small scroll that was half a foot long appeared in her hands. The umbrella fell to the ground and rolled away.
Nuwa waved her arm, and the scroll floated in the air. When it was unfolded, it was nine meters long.
It was a painting of mountains and rivers. The style of ink painting was freehand, and the shades were appropriate. It was natural.
Oh no, this is bad, this is really bad
Witnessing this scene, the clever Zi Xing suddenly came to a realization and cried out involuntarily,"Mountain and River State Painting, you woman, you released the Mountain and River State Painting."
Legend has it that the Mountain River State Painting can transform into a single| Heaven and Earth. Immortals and mortals who were captured by this map could not come out without Nuwa's permission.
There was a rumor circulating in the cultivation world: Besides Nvywa, only a few people like Taishang Laojun and Emperor Xuanyuan could use this treasure.
The reason for this was quite funny--apart from the Nüwa Temple, the most commonly built temples in the world were the Taoist Temple and the Xuanyuan Temple. The space within the Mountain and River State Painting required the power of faith provided by all living beings to maintain. Other than Nuwa, only a few great gods had accumulated so much "power of faith".
The terrifying legend of the Mountain River Map flashed through his mind, and Zi Xing had the urge to bang his head against the wall.
Goddess Nvywa really thought highly of him. She actually wanted to use the Mountain and River State Painting to deal with a mere mortal like him.
What was the difference between this and a missile hitting a mosquito? It was no wonder that people often said that "big breasts have no brains".
Uh, it seemed like this 'petty woman' was basically in a 'boobless' state?？'Forget it, the narrow-minded woman without breasts is also brainless,' a certain man thought hatefully in his heart.
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The world inside the Mountain River State Painting was naturally not like the eighteen levels of hell in the netherworld, where all kinds of torture were displayed. Its most distinctive characteristic was loneliness.
The boundless beautiful mountains and rivers, the boundless vast world, but you are the only one who has experienced life, old age, illness, and death. To live was to live alone, and to die was to die alone.
The living beings that were drawn into the world in the picture were either driven crazy by loneliness or became as numb as walking corpses.
"Don't you mortals yearn for immortal fate? I'll let you stay in the Mountain and River State Painting for a hundred years and see if you can cultivate properly."
Holy shit!
After Zi Xing transmigrated, it was the first time he brought the "national curse" to the other world. He had no choice. He was too angry.
He didn't have any secret books, immortal pills, or spiritual medicines. He didn't even know if he had a spiritual root. Yet, he was asked to start from scratch in the Mountain River Map. This was clearly a disguised way of locking him up in the "small black room".
Woman, woman, another synonym for you is " unreasonable " The second synonym was " revenge for the smallest grievance ". The third pronoun was 'narrow-minde'…
"Alright, you've done something wrong, so you should be punished. Please come in."
Nuwa looked at Zi Xing deeply with some regret.
"Don't be impulsive. Impulse is the devil. Ah ~"
The Mountain and River State Painting floating in the air emitted a gentle white light.
A little light shot out from the drawing and entered Zi Xing's forehead.
Zi Xing had practiced martial arts in her previous life, and the quality of her body in this life was also excellent. Her strong combination of reflexes was very agile. However, the time that the white light appeared was too short and its speed was extremely fast. He was hit before he could react.
Zi Xing was shocked. Immediately, he felt a huge force wrapping around him. His feet slowly floated in the air as he moved forward like a marionette.
Looking at the direction, it was actually going to pull him into the Mountain and River State Painting.
He roared furiously like a wounded wolf.
Nuwa's eyes flashed with pity. She thought, If he performs well, he won't be locked up for life. He would be released after 20 years. Because of this, he lost the opportunity to fight for the throne of Great Shang, and he compensated him with a top-notch Qi Refining chant...
Zi Xing's eyes were bloodshot. He found it hard to resist the huge pulling force.
He made up his mind. When he passed by Nüwa, he suddenly exerted his strength. His hands opened and closed like iron pincers, hugging Nüwa tightly. Nüwa was distracted by her thoughts and was caught off guard.
Zi Xing was worried that she would break free. She bent her legs and held Nüwa's flat chest tightly like iron pliers.
Why breasts?
This involved a high degree of calculation.
Nuwa looks like jade| leg| He was slender, but in fact, he was a head shorter than Zi Xing. In addition, Zi Xing's feet were off the ground and he was floating in the air. He was much taller than Nuwa.
Thus, his hands were wrapped around Nüwa's head. His legs clamped onto Nüwa's chest.
Zi Xing was furious, but he did not care about his vital parts. He actually made his first intimate contact with the beautiful woman's pretty face.
"Wu, wu, shameless, disciple, wu, wu, I want to, kill you, wu, wu.”
Nüwa's angry voice became stuttering and her power was greatly weakened because Zi Xing refused to loosen his grip on her head.
If there was a third onlooker at the scene who witnessed such an ambiguous and difficult action, he would definitely be amazed at the innovative spirit of the " young man " who could actually find a new way in the Seventy-two Forms of the Plain Girl. The ancients had a saying: yin| the sea is boundless, my staff makes a boat. You're not lying to me.
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