Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 97 Spirit Beads

In the human race, in the Nuwa Temple, all the officials stared at King Zhou with their eyes wide open. At this time, the old man outside the door also found something strange. Stepping into the main hall, his old eyes looked at Zhou who was shrouded in white light in shock. king.King Zhou was surrounded by human luck, and as the white light continued to pour into his body, the aura of his whole body fluctuated and gradually rose!
"Your Majesty!" Shang Rong finally came to his senses, and shouted in shock and excitement: "Your Majesty has been blessed by Empress Nuwa, this is a great auspicious sign, God bless me, Da Shang!"

"Yes, exactly!"

"God bless the merchant!"

After hearing what Shang Rong said, the shocked Yin and Shang officials all came to their senses and shouted with ecstasy on their faces, while the old man stood in the corner, squinting his eyes and looking at King Zhou repeatedly, his eyes flickering. What are you thinking?
"Roar!" King Zhou roared angrily, bursts of roars rang out in his body, and the aura of his whole body rose rapidly, breaking through the innate early, middle, and late stages in an instant, and finally stayed in the innate Dzogchen state.

Everyone in the hall, including the old man, was dumbfounded. Even if King Zhou was blessed by Nuwa, he shouldn't break through several realms and directly reach the innate Dzogchen strength. Isn't that incredible?
"En!" Just when everyone was in doubt, King Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, with a sense of enlightenment in his eyes, the divine light flashed away, and said in a low voice: "The resurgence of the calamity of the gods has arrived, Is that the case? I haven’t experienced too much calamity yet? Hehe!”

As King Zhou spoke, his face gradually regained his composure. He looked around at the crowd, his eyes lingering on the old man for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Take the sword, the empress is the mother of mankind, the righteous god of heaven and earth, and today the Nuwa temple is offering incense. On the occasion of the Empress's Christmas, the widow should write a poem to congratulate her!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Shang Rong shouted immediately, and immediately a guard outside the hall pulled out his long sword from his waist, stepped into the hall and presented it to King Zhou respectfully.

"Shhhhh!"

King Zhou took the long sword with his hand, waved back the guards, and turned around to face the wall. While waving the long sword in his hand, a line of characters appeared on the wall.After King Zhou finished writing the poem, he turned around and stepped out of the Nuwa Temple without looking back.

"En!" When Shang Rong and other officials and the old man looked over, they saw a small poem engraved on the wall of the Nuwa Temple in full swing.

King Zhou wrote a poem praising Nuwa, which is exactly: One day, the auspicious purple clouds float, and the fragrance envelops the phoenix; Only when there is good luck in the prosperous period, so I taught the sage to Zhongzhou; Business is hopeful!"

"That's right, Your Majesty is a state-owned Ming Junru, and I will swear to serve you to the death!"

"The old prime minister is right!"

After hearing Shang Rong's words, all the officials remembered how King Zhou was blessed by the statue of Nuwa just now, and his strength and power had soared, so they couldn't help but become excited.

Many of them are the humerus veterans of the Yin and Shang Dynasty, the pillars of the society. Seeing that the Yin and Shang are becoming increasingly decayed and going downhill, they see it in their eyes and feel pain in their hearts.Now, King Zhou's various performances have been blessed by Nuwa. They seem to have seen hope, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, they immediately believe that King Zhou is the bright master who can turn the tide, and they all vow to die for it!
"Elder, I'll take my leave!" Shang Rong looked at the old man with a respectful expression.

As he spoke, he led all his ministers to step out of the Nuwa Temple, and chased after King Zhou.Only the old man was left standing in the hall, staring deeply at King Zhou's poems, and remained silent for a long time.

"Hey! This generation of Human Sovereign is so strange, it is by no means a simple generation!" In the end, the old man sighed, frowned, and whispered with a hint of doubt in his tone: "Forget it, wait for me to take this If you report the matter, you have fulfilled your duty!"

The old man murmured to himself, left the main hall, and stepped to a portal at the back of Nuwa Temple. With a strike of magic spell in his hand, the portal opened with a bang, and the old man stepped into it immediately, walking steadily!

In the vast chaos, in a small attic of the Wa Imperial Palace, Haotian carefully looked at the opposite Nuwa, and couldn't help but secretly praised: "What a beauty!"

At this time, Nuwa no longer had the air of a peerless strongman, the supreme and luxurious power of a sage, but instead had the gentleness and gracefulness of a little woman, with a trace of tranquility and carelessness on her pretty face, she sat there quietly.

If all the sages and great supernatural powers saw her like this, they would be so shocked that their eyes would pop out of their sockets, and their hearts would tremble endlessly.

Just kidding, when did the noble and holy Empress Nuwa have such a little woman attitude?Not to mention showing this side in front of a man?
This is incredible!
"En!" Seeing Haotian staring at her fiercely, Nuwa couldn't help her cheeks flushed, and asked with her pretty eyes: "Why is Junior Brother here today?"

"Uh!" Seeing Nuwa's question, Haotian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought about his purpose of coming, and he covered up: "The last time I fought against the saints, thanks to my senior sister's action to intercept the Tongtian sage, my junior brother hasn't thanked my senior sister yet?"

"Hmph!" Nuwa couldn't see that he was covering up something, she couldn't help but her pretty face sank, and she said, "Since that's the case, you thanked me too, and if there's nothing else, I'm going to retreat to practice. ?”

"Uh, Senior Sister." Haotian became anxious when he heard it, and quickly called Nuwa to stop, and said softly, "Today is a big day, and it's Senior Sister's birthday. Naturally, I want to come to congratulate you?"

In fact, Haotian's visit to Wa Palace this time is naturally not that simple. Innate creatures like them don't have any birthdays or birthdays at all. Therefore, he regards the day of creation as Nuwa's birthday, worshiping and offering incense every year.

One of the purposes of Haotian's trip is naturally to wish and thank Nuwa for her birthday, and the second is that Haotian knows that the offering of incense in Nuwa's temple is the beginning of conferring gods, and some people will definitely use this to create trouble and anger Nuwa. Wa took the initiative to activate and disturb the calamity of measurement, because she was afraid that Nuwa would really be plotted by others, so Hao came here, intending to remind Nuwa at the critical moment, after all, there will be a lot of karma added to her body when the calamity is activated, and it will always affect her. There will be some impact.

"En!" Nuwa was overjoyed after hearing Haotian's words, her heart was like a deer bumping, and there was no resentment or anger on her face. Instead, there was a touch of shy blush, and she said angrily, "Young brother has a heart!" Already!"

Then Haotian casually searched for topics and started chatting with Nuwa. For a while, the atmosphere became more harmonious. While chatting, he ate the spiritual fruit served by the fairy.

Nuwa suddenly felt a wave of emptiness, and the pure power of faith surged towards her. After a slight sense, she immediately understood that it was the human emperor who led all the civil and military officials to descend incense and pay pilgrimage. With a hint of a smile, the subconscious and tyrannical consciousness rushed into the wilderness, and went to the Nuwa Temple.

"This is broken!" Haotian felt bad at the moment when the void fluctuated just now. He wanted to stop Nuwa from releasing her consciousness, but it was too late. In a moment of anger, he became the creator of the calamity, and it would be better for others to plot against him!"

Then, Haotian let out a light snort, showing surprise on his face. He thought that this Nuwa shouldn't have such an expression, she should be gnashing her teeth and be very angry, why did she have a gratified expression instead?

Could it be that Nuwa was confused?

"Hmm!" Haotian, who found something was wrong, quickly went to the Nuwa Temple with his consciousness. When he saw the poem written by King Zhou on the wall, he couldn't help but look weird, and secretly shouted in confusion: "What's going on? , not a poem, but a tribute?"

For a moment, Haotian was bewildered!
My heart is full of surprises!

This is completely different from what he knew in his previous life, and according to his guess, the last time Nuwa expressed his stand on his side, the saints must have been more ignorant of calculating her, wishing to push her to the forefront.

The saint made a move, not to mention King Zhou, even a quasi-sage would be hard to escape. This King Zhou is only the emperor of the world, so how can he escape the calculation of the saint?It really makes him a little puzzled?
"King Zhou is probably not easy!" Thinking of this, Haotian suddenly narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "It seems that we have to send someone to investigate inside Chaoge."

"This generation of human emperors can be regarded as a wise king!" Haotian saw that Nuwa nodded slightly with a smile on her face, obviously very satisfied with King Zhou, and said with relief and helplessness: "It's just that this time the conferment of the gods is to borrow When the human race changes dynasties, doing the killing of gods, as one of the protagonists, the future is unpredictable under the catastrophe!"

Haotian was speechless, of course he couldn't tell the strangeness of King Zhou, lest Nuwa doubt his intention of coming.Immediately changed the subject, chatting with Nuwa again.

In the end, after some discussion, Haotian left and went to heaven.Only Nu Wa was left sitting alone in the attic, bowing her head in thought, wondering what she was thinking about?
"Hmph!" Suddenly, Nuwa's cheeks were flushed, her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Although the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation has nothing to do with me, it is a great opportunity for the rise and expansion of the Heavenly Court , even if you are embarrassed to speak, I will help you."

When she thought about it, Haotian's visit was obviously not as simple as he said, but until he finally left Wa Palace, Haotian didn't reveal the real intention of coming, so he must be embarrassed to speak up!

The clever Nuwa soon thought that Haotian might have come to ask her to help him in the Conferred God Calamity Tribulation. I have to say that a woman's mind is really like a needle under the sea, deep and weird!
If Haotian was here and knew Nuwa's thinking, he would be shocked by this woman's imagination, and admire her so much!
Nuwa, who had made up her mind, flipped her plain hand, and a spirit bead appeared on her white palm. The surface of the orb exuded a halo of purple halo, with a hint of mystery and agility, trembling in Nuwa's hand. .

"Hehe!" Nuwa smiled "hehe", looked at Zhu'er in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Lingzhuzi, Lingzhuzi, you are my move in Fengshenjie!"

As he said that, with a wave of his arm, the spirit beads turned into a beam of spiritual light and flew out of Wa Palace, passing through layers of chaos, and charged towards the barriers of the world that enveloped the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)