Day after day, year after year, Nu Wa sat by the riverside of Buzhou mountain for a hundred years.
Moreover, judging from this posture, it is estimated that it will be a long time before we can understand how to become a saint.
At this point, Hongjun can't see it any more.
He was in a hurry to make several saints become saints before the third sermon, but if he wanted to become saints, he had to follow the order one by one. Now if he was stuck in Nuwa's place and could not make people saints for a long time, how should Sanqing and other people become saints?
If people can't become saints for a long time, then how should his plans be carried out after his great success?
When Hongjun couldn't wait to give some advice to Nu Wa himself, he saw that Nu Wa, who was sitting on the river bank and still, seemed to have an epiphany and stood up excitedly.
She drew the river water from the river and poured it into the soil beside her. Then she began to pick up the soil a little bit carefully. Seeing this, she understood that she wanted to create a saint by making soil.
Seeing this, Hong Jun can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally his plan can continue.
However, although Nu Wa understood her chance to become a saint, she created tens of thousands of human figures in the mountain of Buzhou, but these villains did not have life at all.
Although those small human beings have strong vitality, they can not give birth to the mind. Even if some lucky creatures are born, their intelligence is extremely low and they have no survival ability at all!
"Damn it!"
Nu Wa's foot crushed the clay figurine beside her and sat down on the ground again indignantly.
Although she didn't read the whole story of Houtu's becoming a saint, she also knew that the other party was sanctified only one day after her epiphany. But why did she come to her place so troublesome? It has been going back and forth for hundreds of years, but there is still no progress.
Seeing that Nu Wa seemed to give up, Hong Jun was in a hurry and wanted to show her how to make people!
Now, it's not the time for Hongwa to create a saint. Because of the reason that Houtu became a saint, Tiandao had to advance the time of Nuwa's becoming a saint, in order to balance the strength between the two Lich clans.
However, for Nu Wa, it was a little bit of help. Being forced to understand the chance of becoming a saint does not mean that she can successfully complete the test she has to go through to become a saint.
Failure after failure even made Nu Wa feel frustrated. She began to doubt whether the chance of becoming a saint was right or not. She had no sense of urgency at first.
Hongjun also knows something about Nuwa, but he is Hongjun, the sage of heaven and the spokesman of heaven. There are some things that Cheng Hao, the free man, can do, but he can't show up at will!
However, Hongjun can only turn his eyes to Cheng Hao, the meaning is self-evident, hoping that he can give some advice to Nu Wa, a disciple who has fallen into self doubt.
"Heaven and earth tripod, nine days of multi soil, three light Shenshui!"
Cheng Hao was not polite. He opened his mouth directly. He not only wanted the materials needed for human beings, but also developed the idea of Hongjun Qiankun Ding, a chaotic treasure.
Hongjun has a bitter face. Although he is not happy in his heart, he can't refuse to ask for help. He raises his hand and waves his hand. In a space ripple, a huge black tripod appears in front of Cheng Hao.
With a move, the heaven and earth cauldron suddenly reduced to the size of a palm. Cheng Hao explored it. In addition to Jiutian xirang and Sanguang Shenshui, there were many materials for refining Lingbao. It seems that Hongjun didn't deal with anything in the tripod. He gave the whole Qiankun tripod to him!
This is not surprising. For Hongjun, how can some Lingbao materials be more important than freedom in the future? Since there is a demand for Cheng Hao, it is better to do face enough, save in front of a small impression.
After collecting the Qiankun tripod, Cheng Hao nodded with a smile. Then he took a step and left the Haotian palace directly. He came to the middle of the mountain.
As soon as Cheng Hao came to Buzhou mountain, he saw Nu Wa's angry wave of sleeves, turning all the clay figurines on the ground into ashes. Then he sat down on the blue stone beside him and sulked.
Cheng Hao looked funny, but he didn't expect that the mother of the human race, the great goddess of Nuwa, would have such a childish side before he became a saint.
"What's wrong with you?"
Hearing the sound, Nu Wa suddenly got up and turned her head. It seemed that when she found out that it was Cheng Hao, she was a little surprised. Then she relaxed herself and bowed down to salute.
"Nuwa, I've met Daozu! I don't know what happened to my ancestors? "
"Get up!" Cheng Hao smiles and nods to indicate that Nuwa doesn't need to be polite. Then he looks down at the clay figurine that has been turned into ashes at his feet.
"Both your teacher and I think it's time for you to become a saint. But after waiting, we didn't wait for you to become a saint. However, we had no choice but to come out and see what the actual situation was."
"To disappoint the teachers and Daozu, my disciples are really shallow. I can't grasp the chance of becoming a saint. Now I have no clue!"Nu Wa sighed a little dejectedly, feeling that she had disgraced her teacher.
"Becoming a saint is the most important event in the great famine. How can it be accomplished in one day and one night? Tell me what the opportunity of becoming a saint is. I may give you some advice."
If you take money and do things for others, since you have taken Hongjun's Qiankun tripod, you will naturally do it for Hongjun.
What's more, even if Hongjun doesn't ask him for help, Cheng Hao will come forward. After all, he is willing to participate in such a matter of sharing merits and virtues!
"Thank you Nu Wa was surprised to thank her again and again, and then she couldn't wait to say, "well, Daozu knew that I had been on the mountain of Buzhou before, and suddenly had a good spirit. She learned that her chance to become a saint was to create a kind of creature that best fits the world of flood and famine."
"I have been thinking about this kind of creature for a long time. If I want to be recognized by the vast world, I will get great merit. Only those who have the innate Dao body, like our inborn gods, are most in line with it!"
"This kind of creature, I call it human!"
Cheng Hao nodded and agreed.
"However, after several efforts, the disciple collected the essence of soil from Buzhou mountain and the water of Xianhe River, and even kneaded the soil with the force of creation, but the final result was extremely unsatisfactory. Don't say it's the innate Tao. Those clay figurines, even their wisdom is very low, can't meet the requirements at all! "
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