Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 1045 Kunpeng, Hongyun and Nuwa, who realized the great righteousness, made people holy
After Hongyun finished speaking, he and Kunpeng looked at Xiao Peng anxiously, but saw Xiao Peng holding up the glazed cup, drinking it in one gulp, putting it down, smiling slightly, and said, "Everything is possible here as a teacher."

Hongyun and Kunpeng were overjoyed instantly, they all bowed to the ground and said, "Teacher, please teach me."

Xiao Peng shook his head slightly, and said: "There is no rush to become a saint. The time has not come. Nuwa is destined to be the first person to prove the Tao. Others must prove the Tao on the basis of Nuwa's testimony. Nuwa If you are not a saint, even if you have a thousand primordial purple energy, you will not be able to become a saint."

"Oh?" Hongyun and Kunpeng looked at each other in surprise.

"From tomorrow onwards, I will teach the two of you as a teacher. What I want to teach you as a teacher is called Confucianism and Taoism. You can come and listen to it, especially Hongyun. If you can understand what is good, what is right, and what is good If there is no difference between right and right, then your way will be established."

"Yes, thank you teacher."

Seeing this, Kong Xuan and Yu Yixian rushed forward and asked, "Master, what about us?"

Xiao Peng glanced at the two brothers, and said: "You guys! Don't think about anything, work hard to accumulate mana cultivation base, the practice method passed down by the master, there is no end, no bottleneck, mana can be accumulated forever."

"When will you be able to hit the pinnacle of the quasi-sage in the realm of Xuanxian, resist the attack of the saint without dying, and you will not be far from proving the way with strength."

"Oh!" The two brothers wilted immediately when they heard the words, and retreated to the side angrily.

Immediately, Xiao Peng waved his hand, and two chaotic rays of light penetrated into the eyebrows of Zhen Yuanzi and Fuxi respectively, "This is the exercise prepared for you by the master, and they are all ways to prove the Tao with strength. Zhen Yuanzi's is" Jiamu Xuanhuangjue', Fuxi's is 'Baguaguiyuanjue'."

"You have to practice hard and don't slack off. Although it takes a long time to prove the way with strength and there are many difficulties, once you complete it, you can transcend the way of heaven and become a Taoist saint of chaos. At that time, you will roam endless chaos, travel through the heavens and worlds, and the way of heaven will be destroyed. And you are immortal."

Zhen Yuanzi and Fuxi were overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to thank them. As for Hongyun and Kunpeng, they didn't have any ideas. Although it is strong to prove the Tao with force, its feasibility is really not high, and as Xiao Peng said, it will take a long time. That time is not counted in years, but in accounting dollars.

They have the opportunity to seize the present, but they don't have to think about the distant future. Whether it is a Primordial Saint or a Chaos Taoist, they are all immortal.

Although the Primal Chaos Taoist claims that the way of heaven is destroyed and it is not destroyed, how can the way of heaven be destroyed so easily?If the way of heaven is destroyed, Hongjun will be the first to die, and if that day comes, Xiao Peng will not just sit idly by!

It was precisely based on this idea that Kunpeng and Hongyun stopped thinking about trying to prove the truth.

In the following days, everyone practiced on their own. Hongyun Kunpeng listened to Xiao Peng's preaching every day, and even the sycamore tree got a copy of "Yimu Xuanyuan Jue". The sycamore tree is the acquired spiritual root, which is Yimu.

Xiao Peng has always taught students according to their aptitude, creating the most suitable formula for each person. After all, no matter how high or low the formula is, the one that suits you best is the best.

This sycamore tree has been practiced for more than [-] years, and its spiritual wisdom has long been opened, and now it has reached the peak of Daluo, but it has been unable to transform into form. The root is infinitely more difficult.

Otherwise, with so many acquired spiritual roots, they wouldn't become acquired spiritual treasures in the hands of the prehistoric masters.

However, according to Xiao Peng's estimation, as long as the plane tree is cultivated to break through the Xuanxian, or obtain great merit, it can be transformed smoothly.

To break through the Xuanxian cultivation base, one needs to pass through the Heavenly Tribulation of Transformation before being able to transform into one's form. fairy.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed. During these thousand years, Hongyun Kunpeng, because of his comprehension of Confucianism and Taoism taught by Xiao Peng, comprehended another kind of power that is more powerful than magic power... awe-inspiring righteousness.

Kunpeng, who was originally a bit ruthless and vicious, has become elegant and handsome, and Hongyun's kind face has also become admirable righteousness.

Well, Xiao Peng is very satisfied with the transformation of a good person into a gentleman. Seeing that he gradually understands what is true kindness and what is a righteous red cloud, Xiao Peng feels a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

300 years ago, Nuwa refined the map of mountains and rivers and the red hydrangea, and returned to Xiaoyao Valley. She saw Xiao Peng preaching to Hongyun Kunpeng, and the others also practiced on their own without disturbing them. During the day, I played with mud and made clay puppets there.

Fuxi, who occasionally woke up, felt that this younger sister who was destined to become a saint empress was not doing her job properly?
How did he know that his sister is not doing her job properly if she is doing other things!Only playing in the mud is what she should do.

On this day, Xiao Peng's sermon to Hongyun and Kunpeng came to an end temporarily, allowing them to comprehend by themselves, so that they had time to pay attention to Nuwa.

Xiao Peng quietly walked behind Nuwa to see what she was pinching, but saw that she was pinching some flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals. He couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Nu Wa, what are you doing?"

"Ah! Senior." Nuwa turned her head when she heard the sound and saw Xiao Peng looking at her with a half-smile behind her. Over the years, I have comprehended the way of good fortune, and my comprehension has deepened."

"Somewhere, I feel that the opportunity for my sanctification is still in the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil. I just fiddled with it for hundreds of years, but I still can't figure it out. I don't know what the seniors can teach me?"

Xiao Peng stared at Nuwa with a smile on his face for a long while, until he felt a strange feeling in his heart, his face blushed unknowingly, and he couldn't help but turn his face away, then he shook his hand Turning over, took out a full-length mirror and stood on the spot.

Then he said with a leisurely smile, "Why do you pinch these undeveloped things? You see, you look so good-looking, why don't you pinch one according to your own appearance?"

Nuwa looked at herself in the mirror, and after listening to Xiao Peng's words, she suddenly felt a strong throbbing in her heart. At this moment, a ray of light lit up from Nuwa's sea of ​​consciousness, making Nuwa's eyes full of bright light.

"I understand, I finally understand, thank you senior for your guidance." Nüwa bowed deeply to Xiao Peng ecstatically.

Immediately squatting down, he pulled those clay puppets of birds and beasts to one side, and performed a magic formula in his hand, the little piece of Nine Heaven's Breathing Soil that was left became much bigger and piled up on the ground.

Immediately Nuwa waved a ball of water and mixed it into the soil, and the Nine Heavens' soil immediately turned into soft mud. Nuwa didn't think it was dirty, so she grabbed a handful of the soil and kneaded it.

To Xiao Peng's admiration, Nuwa's craftsmanship is really good. You must know that she did not use any magic power in the process of making clay puppets, and she made them purely with her hands. Well, the clay puppets of later generations are engaged in handicrafts The reader finally found the Patriarch.

Nuwa compared her own image in the full-length mirror, and quickly made a clay puppet that was [-]% similar to herself.

She was immersed in the process of making the clay puppets, and did not notice the changes in the outer sky at this time. The spiritual energy around Xiaoyao Valley surged up inexplicably, and gathered towards Xiaoyao Valley.

Everyone in the valley was awakened by the fluctuation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and gathered around Xiao Peng one after another. Immortal Yu Yi was about to ask questions, but was stopped by Xiao Peng, and everyone watched quietly.

Nuwa put down the clay puppet made in her own image, showing a pensive look, and suddenly raised her head to glance at the crowd, with a smile on her lips.

Nuwa lowered her head and grabbed a handful of soil and began to knead it. After a while, a clay puppet that was [-]% similar to Xiao Peng appeared in Nuwa's hands, followed by Fuxi, Kong Xuan, and Yu Yixian...

Nu Wa squeezed one by one, and finally saw that most of them were men, and there seemed to be fewer women, so she pinched again according to the appearance of the women she had seen in her memory.

Nuwa pinched it for three days, and after three days, thousands of clay puppets of different shapes had been placed in Xiaoyao Valley.

Nu Wa seemed to have exhausted her mind and body and felt a little tired, so she stopped pinching one by one, but broke off a branch from the sycamore tree and dipped it in the soil.

Stimulating mana, waving the branches, the soil sticking to the branches flew out one after another, forming not-so-delicate clay puppets and falling to the ground. After Nuwa made tens of thousands of clay puppets, it seemed that she had finally reached A peak was reached, and the movements of the heaven and earth visions suddenly increased.

Endless spiritual energy poured into the Xiaoyao Valley, pouring into the clay puppets one after another, and the clay puppets gradually changed in this spiritual energy, gradually growing taller, until they reached the normal size of the Dao body, and then stopped.

It's just that the dao bodies transformed by those clay puppets have hollow eyes and can't move. Nuwa is so blessed that she uses the way of good fortune that she has comprehended, and blows a mouthful of mana containing her power of good fortune to these clay puppets.

Those clay puppets suddenly became intelligent and active. At this moment, Nu Wa only felt that the primordial purple energy in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became active, approaching her primordial spirit actively, and slowly merging.

In the sky, the sun was shining, and the boundless golden light of merit and virtue poured down like the Yangtze River. Ninety percent of it entered Nuwa's body, and ten percent of it entered the body of the plane tree.

That's right, Nuwa borrowed the branches of the sycamore tree when creating humans. The way of heaven is fair, and it is judged that the sycamore tree participated in the great cause of creating humans.

Creating human beings is the greatest merit of Pangu after the creation of the world. The amount of golden light of that merit is unimaginable. Even if it is [-]%, it will benefit the sycamore tree infinitely.

Massive merits and golden light mixed with infinite aura poured into Nuwa's body, and her cultivation base also rose in a straight line. She soon broke through the quasi-sage peak and entered a mysterious and mysterious realm. The rhyme is self-explanatory.

The same scene as when Hongjun was proving the Tao appeared, and I saw countless colorful rays of light emanating from Nuwa's body, which spread to the prehistoric world in an instant.

All of a sudden, fairy sounds fluttered, flowers bloomed in the sky, fragrance overflowed, all beasts screamed together, and auspicious aura filled the whole prehistoric region.

Mixed in the colorful glow, there is also the endless coercion that represents the Hunyuan saint. All living beings in the prehistoric era bowed in the direction of the glow, shouting "Long live the saint", which is really spectacular.

(End of this chapter)