Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 1663: Searching for the Path in the Wilderness
  Calculate the direction of your chances of becoming a saint. Although Nuwa could not imagine how many things would go against her will, at this time, when she looked at the seat, she was just peeking at a trace, or could not see a trace, that is to say, she was hurt.

Nuwa believed that if she really peeked more, she was worried that she would fall.

On the one hand, she was moved by her brother and planned to become a saint. On the other hand, she thinks her brother is reckless.

You can't mess up something like this. If you don't stop in time, I'm afraid you won't be able to sit here and talk to yourself.

"Brother, why are you so reckless? The chance to become a saint is guarded by the avenue. You can look at it as you like. Fortunately, you stopped in time, otherwise..."

Nuwa looked at him anxiously and did not continue.

When he heard the speech, he smiled and did not answer.

He knew the worry and gratitude in Nuwa's eyes. His sister's chances of becoming a saint had always been unknown. That's all he can do. Although he was seriously injured, at least he got some.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Nuwa and said slowly: "Sister, although I was bitten on the street this time, I was seriously injured. Fortunately, his bite was not in vain. In those hundreds of millions of minutes, he Start scouting for traces of heaven..."

After hearing this, Nuwa looked at him in surprise.

This, in this case, can my brother still see it? ?
  Nuwa calmed down and asked: "So, where is the chance to become a saint?".

If you have a direction it will be easier and save yourself a lot of time. You don’t travel aimlessly through floods and famines. I don't know where the opportunities are.

"I didn't see a specific place, just a glimpse. The secret of heaven points to the east..."

When he heard the speech, he looked serious and said his eyes were shining.

The light stretched out a hand and pointed toward the east of the midcontinent.

Nuwa frowned. Her eyes were also looking in the direction of Fauci, who was on the east side of Love You's seat.

"East of the central continent..."

Nuwa's eyes narrowed slightly and she mumbled. Although she only knew a general direction, it was relatively good. With only one clear direction, it doesn't wander aimlessly in the flood.

Although this is only a general direction, it is also a gain. The Supreme Master said, your time is not far away. you're right. My sister went east. I think you'll have a chance..."

After thinking about it, Fu Xi looked at Nuwa and said that if the two were combined, Nuwa would travel eastward and soon have the opportunity to become a saint.

Nuwa listened and nodded slightly.

"In this case, my sister was looking east..."

Nuwa thought to herself, looking at Xi Xi with a sad expression on her face.

"It doesn't matter. Let's go. Injury is nothing. For you, being a saint is still important..."

Seeing this, Fu Xi smiled and said that although his injury was not minor, his recovery had been much better in the past 2000.

Seeing the expression on Fuxi's face, Nuwa stopped talking. She nodded, said goodbye to Fuxi, and came to the middle of the continent.

Fu Xi watched Nuwa leave until she disappeared into the sky, and then slowly withdrew her eyes.

Moving on his hand, an innate Bagua pattern appeared on his hand. The Tai Chi yin and yang fish circulate in it and evolve infinite mysteries.

However, there are numerous deep cracks in the inherent Bagua pattern, that is, the Bagua pattern is destroyed by the Dao.

"I hope this time, I can successfully find the opportunity to become a saint..."

Fuxi looked at the eight broken triangles in his hand,
  murmured.

After a few breaths, he looked up at the place where the famine occurred, piercing through endless time and space. There is no depth to his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Taiqing Palace, in the back hall.

Suddenly, the supreme mother sat cross-legged in front of the innate gourd fairy vine and opened her eyes. Her eyes are as clear as the sky.

He looked at where the famine was happening. His eyes penetrated the universe, the boundless time and space, and saw the figure of Love You Continent.

"It seems it's time..."

After a few breaths, the supreme mother withdrew her eyes, whispered with her mouth, then stretched out a hand and slowly brushed the pumpkin vine.

At this time, after the gourd vine was transplanted here, it grew more and more vigorously under the care of the Supreme Master. There are many branches growing on it. Currently in use. As for the last kind of congenital gourd, it is close to maturity at this time. But there is no urgency. Anyway, I can't use this congenital gourd for the time being, so I'll wait until it matures.

The Supreme Master brushed the branches of the gourd vine with his palms and finally fell against a tree. He had a smile on his face and a lamp in his hand. Then he plucked the vines from the fairy tale.

After all this, the superior looked at the soil under the Nine Heavens Gourd Immortal Vine. These soils require no treatment. We'd better keep growing pumpkin vines here. This branch is enough.

After plucking the branches, the Most High Mother stood up and walked toward the Infinite Hall.

"Qingxuan!" The Supreme Master said calmly.

"Master!" Qingxuan came to say goodbye.

"Ready!"

"Sir, where are you going?" Qingxuan asked.

"Travel to the wasteland!" the Supreme Master said with a smile.

Qingxuan shook his head. Although he was confused, he left because it was the order of the supreme commander.

After leaving Taiqing Palace, Qingxuan will be transformed

In general, it is not fast to bring Taiwanese businessmen to a wasteland. It could go very fast. After all, it is already in the early stages of quasi-sainthood.

But the Supreme Master told him not to walk too fast or too slowly, so he listened to the Supreme Master and followed him slowly.

……

Midcontinent, a land surrounded by mountains.

Somewhere in this area.

"buzzing!"

The gap trembled slightly. After a while, a beautiful shadow appeared. That is Nuwa from Fengqi Mountain.

"The land in Buzhou Mountain is really extraordinary..."

Nuwa looked at the Buzhou Mountains of Tianzhu and the Hutu tribes hundreds of millions of miles away. Then she retracted her eyes and continued walking eastward without hesitation.

At the same time, in the Houtu tribe.

Houtu glanced at it and frowned. This is the image of Nuwa. Although she didn't understand it in her heart, she didn't study it deeply and continued to practice.

……

Nuwa is not fast all the time, whether walking or flying.

However, with her cultivation strength, if you want to find traces of her, there will only be a few in Famine. As for the other monks, it was impossible to find her.

"In famine, there are still many killings, whether it is powerful lichs, weak innate races, or the past 103 races..."

"Natural races still cannot coexist peacefully..."

Nuwa looked at some situations in the famine, shook her head and sighed.

In famine, monks and races constantly compete for resources and territory, and killing is often inevitable.

This has been the case for countless years.

However, Nuwa is kind. She couldn't stand seeing so many of these things, but even she couldn't stand

You can't interfere.

After all, such things happened between monks or races, and she had no right to interfere.

Nuwa got everything she wanted and walked eastward. This time, instead of walking in famine, she sat on the clouds and walked all the way east.

……

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(End of this chapter)