History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 122 Zhao Nuwa

"Now Mr. Feng can join in the prayers!" Li Yue snorted coldly, disgusted with this ugly looking Leopard Luo who always targeted Feng Yun.

"Of course, but please Mr. Feng..."

"Pray for blessings, Leopard Luo." Leopard Luo originally wanted Feng Jun to go to the last position.

But under Wang's dissatisfied gaze.

His command words sent a chill down his spine, and he dared not disobey.

The Bao clan leader who was next to King Baiyue felt this aura and was stunned.

"Wang...is he going to break through the innateness?"

Wang smiled, but looked at Feng Yun with admiration.

"Fengjun created "Jiuli Yinzi Biao" and wrote "Records of Nations: Baiyue", which was of great help to me, Baiyue. Baiyue's reputation increased because of it, and my years of military strength also benefited slightly. "

If the fate of a country is affected by one person, how can he, the King of Baiyue, not fully support Feng Yun?
At this time, the luck is still budding. He, the King of Baiyue, is very much looking forward to this blessing. After Feng Yun's lecture, what will be the luck of Baiyue?

"Luck?"

Bao clan leader Nana looked at Feng Yun in disbelief.

"Can he alone affect Baiyue's luck?"

The King of Baiyue said nothing and just looked at Leopard Luo.

"Bao Luo, if you can't do it, let Lord Feng take charge."

Even so, the king gave the witch a look.

The witch understands.

"Start praying, Leopard Luo."

Leopard Luo didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Martial arts genius!

If the king becomes an innate in the witchcraft, his lifespan will not be increased, but his old injuries will certainly be able to be recovered a lot.

At that time, the king's intimidation power will probably increase again...

Complaining bitterly, Leopard Luo could only hold the scepter and perform a witch dance to pray for blessings.

The boys and girls of all ethnic groups who had their own thoughts and kept looking at Feng Yun also prayed sincerely.

"witch!"

Leopard Luo raised his scepter high and thrust it into the altar with force.

Suddenly there was a bright red light, and a green shoot sprouted from the altar, and in an instant it spread out its roots. A towering maple tree stood on the altar, with thick branches and red maple leaves swaying in the wind. Shield these young girls from the scorching sun.

Is Feng Yun under the maple leaves? As these boys and girls sit cross-legged, looking up, as if praying——

"Are there really gods?"

Feng Yun thought to himself that he was different from those young girls. He was not praying to gods, but telling himself: "Emperor Wa is also a human being. They are not born as gods, but use their own deeds to make others worship them as gods." .”

"This is also the reason why the land of Baiyue still believes in Emperor Wa even after tens of millions of years."

"Blessing!"

The dancing leopard looked at the people who were worshiping sincerely below, and for some reason he felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

"This is like worshiping..." Leopard Luo enjoyed this feeling, especially when he felt a force coming from the maple tree.

"curse!"

"Could it be that I, Leopard Luo, can obtain the curse!"

Curse, if there is a curse, then he can minor in witchcraft and hope to be innate!
That witch obtained the curse while presiding over blessings when the Baiyue Kingdom was newly established. Only then can she achieve innate talent through witchcraft in addition to martial arts!

"Haha..." Leopard Luo couldn't help laughing. At the same time, he looked around, waiting for everyone's admiring expressions when they saw that he had obtained the curse.

You can look towards Feng Yunshi.

"Ok?"

"Why don't you worship!" Leopard Luo said angrily.

This is him praying for blessings. If the gods are angered by someone's behavior and do not grant him a curse, he will kill that person to vent his hatred of blocking the way!

And this time!
"Ong!"

The huge maple tree swayed, and the strange and traveling creatures all around flew into the maple tree one after another.

The leader of the Leopard clan exclaimed: "It's a curse!"

curse!
Witch surprise.

The King of Baiyue was shocked. He frowned and looked at Leopard Luo and then at the witch.

"Witch, this..."

"king…"

The witch glanced at the Leopard clan leader who was rushing towards the altar in joy, and whispered: "Wait a minute, my lord, how come the barbarians of the Leopard clan have the talent of witches?"

The talent of witch!

Curse!

The king remembered what Feng Yun had caused in the Zudong, which proved that Feng Yun had a talent for witchcraft.but…

"Witch, you are very optimistic about Lord Feng." King Baiyue said meaningfully, but he frowned in confusion.

The witch smiled, but she had no quarrel with Wang Changsheng.

"The old woman is a Yao, a Yao witch. A witch just hopes that the place where she will give birth and be blessed will be blessed."

"……hope so."

The King of Baiyue did not look at the witch, but looked straight at the swaying maple tree.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Ka..." The maple tree broke at the waist...

The sound of harps, strings, and strings is still heard.

"what!"

"Mama Butterfly!"

"Mama Butterfly!"

The curse did not appear, but the people of Baiyue present, even the King of Baiyue, knelt down and worshiped.

"Leopard Luo, kneel down!" The leader of the Leopard Clan, who was running happily, had already knelt down on the ground, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the Leopard Luo standing stunned, as if wanting to look directly above, and he shouted angrily.

Leopard Luo, however, was filled with joy and fell to the ground.

"Leopard and Luo, welcome the butterfly mother!"

No one responded to him...

Emperor Wa!

The silver ring on Feng Yun's wrist vibrated, and the talisman pattern on it was flowing with silver light.

He never kowtowed to the ground like the others.

"Master Feng, don't look directly at me!" came the witch's voice.

In Feng Yun's eyes, he saw a figure flying out of the broken hollow tree stump...

Hearing the sound, Feng Yun slightly turned his eyes away to show respect.

He also respected Emperor Wa.

"Stop..." Feng Yun had heard Nuwa's voice during the scene of mending the sky when she was receiving the inheritance.

But at this moment, Nuwa didn't have the sadness she felt at that time, and now she had more of a gentle and generous atmosphere like the earth.

And with the sound of Nuwa's voice, everyone around them was frozen one after another, unable to speak or hear, and could only bow and bow.

Feng Yun was able to move, and he felt that Nuwa was watching him.

"allow…"

The figure of Nuwa, the holy light is illusory, she is ten feet tall, she lowers her head to observe the literary spirit on Feng Yun.

Seeing the "River Map" that she and Fuxi had given to Da Tingshi, as well as seeing her inheritance of "Luo Shu" and many literary and Taoist techniques, she smiled with relief.

"can."

Following Nuwa's appreciation, white mist surged from all around, covering the entire land.

The white mist lifts up, and the wind flies away from the earth.

Nuwa stretched out her hand to lift it.

Feng Yun was like a small person, forcing himself to look calmly at this extremely sacred Nuwa... God?

"I give you a mantra, a promise, to promise heaven and earth, and heaven and earth promise."

Among the clouds and mist, Nuwa exhaled strong wind, blowing away the confusion in Feng Yun's eyes.

Then, an unknown pattern turned into a little blue line and landed on Feng Yun's eyebrows.

A soft and comfortable power bloomed in the blue lines, nourishing Feng Yun's body.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

But when the surrounding clouds and mist dissipated, he heard in his ears: "Bless you, keep your heart and follow the path."

This maple tree blessing is quite complete.

The sound dissipated, and when Feng Yun opened his eyes again, there was no cloud or mist, and the huge maple tree above the altar stood intact.

The good feeling just now is like a false illusion, like a dream.

The Baiyue people around still didn't dare to raise their heads.

That's their butterfly mother!

They have never seen each other in their lives, but this time they were summoned for blessing!
Many people hope that their mother can bless them again.

But the witch seemed to notice something. She slowly raised her head and then bowed down...

"Kowtow, Mother Butterfly..."

(End of this chapter)