Chapter 557

At the moment, Zhao Diewu is wearing a purple Miro skirt and a pair of eyes like stars, which is very comfortable.

At the moment, Zhao Diewu stands in front of Mu Shaojun. Although she is only 15 or 16 years old, it is not difficult to see that she is definitely a beautiful girl. After growing up, she is a woman who is peerless and will not be inferior to Chu Mengyun.

Mu Shaojun looks at Zhao Diewu, but he doesn't care much about the way Zhao Diewu calls him. He must have been a child. Here he knows something about Zhao Diewu and what his last name is.

"In Chinese mythology, there is a saying about the Nuwa people. Are you really the Nuwa people?"

Staring at Zhao Diewu, Mu Shaojun can't help but ask his doubts. With the revival of the aura of heaven and earth, he is even more curious about many legends of the earth.

In Chinese mythology, Nuwa mended the sky, which made him have a strong interest.

When he heard about Mu Shaojun, Xiaoman looked at Zhao Diewu curiously. Now he knows something about the legend of the earth. He also heard about the Nuwa people in Chinese mythology.

Under the gaze of Mu Shaojun and Xiaoman, Zhao Diewu was seen, and there was a shimmering light in his eyes.

"Yes, I am the Nuwa people."

When Zhao Diewu opened his mouth, Mu Shaojun and Xiao man were surprised. Although they all had guesses and associations in their hearts, they were shocked to hear Zhao Diewu admit it. They didn't expect that the Nuwa family in Chinese mythology really existed.

Although there are legends of Nuwa in Chinese mythology, many atheists have denied these myths and legends to this day.

Now the descendants of Nuwa will make the Chinese people recognize those myths and classics again.

In fact, many fairy tales are well founded, not groundless.

"The legend of Nuwa mending the sky in the myth is the real existence?"

Mu Shaojun could not help but ask again. Although he believed that many Chinese myths were based on some facts, the legend of Nuwa mending the sky was still not possible in his eyes.

The way of heaven is to make up for what is more than lost

In the realm of cultivating immortals, heaven also refers to the realm of a realm. If a realm is damaged, it is very difficult to repair it. Even if it is Tianzun, he may not be able to repair the damage of a realm with his amazing powers. How did Nuwa in Chinese mythology do it?

"The deeds of my ancestors are too far away for me. As for the truth, I don't know. But I believe there is a basis for it. Since there is such a legend, my ancestors must have made such great achievements." Zhao Diewu opened his mouth, and his voice was very soft, like a jumping note, echoing in Mu Shaojun's and Xiaoman's ears.

Hearing Zhao Diewu's words, Mu Shaojun flashed a golden light in his eyes. He didn't ask any more questions. He knew that Nuwa's mending the sky was a matter of ancient times after all. With the disappearance of the earth's aura, many myths and allusions on the earth were fictitious and thought to be nothing.

With the recovery of the aura of heaven and earth, myth gradually shines into reality. Those atheists, I'm afraid, would like to find a piece of tofu to kill.

"You've been on this mountain all the time?"

Mu Shaojun is watching Zhao Diewu speak again. According to Lin Cang, the South China Sea Buzhou mountain just appeared out of thin air in the last six months.

That is to say, in the South China Sea, mount buzhoushan must have been hidden somewhere in the world. When mount buzhoushan was born, it was full of rare fruits. The fierce beasts on Mount buzhoushan existed originally. For example, many fierce beasts in the outside world were stronger.

All these deeds can show that buzhoushan is extraordinary before the aura of heaven and earth revives. If it is not for the aura of heaven and earth revives, buzhoushan will appear in the world. I am afraid that all living beings have always thought that buzhoushan is just a legend.

"Well." Zhao Diewu looked at Mu Shaojun and nodded, "Diewu has been waiting for mu brother."

"Wait for me?"

When Mu Shaojun heard Zhao Diewu's words, he was puzzled and looked at Zhao Diewu. Xiaoman on one side was even more confused.

Under their gaze, Zhao Diewu leans slightly to Mu Shaojun, "we Nuwa people have ancestral precepts. Every generation of Nuwa descendants can only break the crystal when they are chosen by heaven."

The chosen one?

Listen to Zhao Diewu these words, Mu Shaojun is puzzled.

"What is the chosen man?"

Mu Shaojun looks at Zhao Diewu. He wants to know why Zhao Diewu is. He thinks that he is the chosen one. Does the Nuwa people have the ability to predict the future and know that they will appear in this Buzhou mountain?

"According to the ancestral precepts of our Nuwa people, the Tianxuan people are the hope of our Nuwa people. When the Tianxuan people appear, the Nuwa people will unconditionally follow the Tianxuan people." Zhao Diewu opens her mouth. She is also ignorant.

Hearing this, Mu Shaojun frowned slightly. "How can you be sure that I am your chosen one?"

"Nuwa people all have their own special feelings. When their chosen people appear, we will have feelings." Zhao Diewu looked at Mu Shaojun seriously. "All the Nuwa people believe in their feelings. Diewu believes that brother Mu is the chosen one for Diewu."

Mu Shaojun looks at Zhao Diewu, his brow is still tight. He knows that there are some races in the world, which are very strange. But he didn't expect that the Nuwa people he met today would be so strange and have such strange ancestral precepts“ After today, butterfly dance will follow brother mu. Wherever brother Mu goes, butterfly dance will go. " Zhao Diewu suddenly worships Mu Shaojun deeply, and Mu Shaojun raises his hand to send out a spiritual power to stop Zhao Diewu“ You don't have to. Everyone has his own way. I don't think I'm your so-called chosen one. You don't have to follow me, and I won't take you with me. " Mu Shaojun opened his mouth. He was not a fussy person. Although Zhao Diewu looks pitiful, he still doesn't want to worry about it. Although the story of Nuwa mending the sky is widely spread in China, it's amazing, but after all, he doesn't really understand the Nuwa family, what is the nature of the Nuwa family, and what is the secret behind the myth of Nuwa mending the sky. It's really just because of the war between Gonggong and zhurong, Did you crash buzhoushan? Hearing Mu Shaojun's words, Zhao Diewu would kneel down. If Mu Shaojun didn't stop her, I'm afraid Zhao Diewu would have knelt down in front of Mu Shaojun“ The ancestral precepts of the Nuwa clan, if they meet the Tianxuan people and come out of the crystal, they can't follow the Tianxuan people. They can only ice themselves and can't be born for a thousand years. Butterfly dance has been waiting for so long. Finally, when elder brother Mu is the Tianxuan people of butterfly dance, butterfly dance will follow elder brother Mu and ask elder brother Mu to complete it. " Zhao Diewu quickly opened her mouth, and her eyes, just like the star spirit, appeared a trace of tears. It's refreshing and pitying. Mu Shaojun looks at Zhao Diewu without a frown. He doesn't want to be fussy, but he can't help thinking of Chu Mengyun when he looks at Zhao Diewu like this and Zhao Diewu mentions that he wants to freeze himself“ Brother, the butterfly dancer is very good, or you can take her. " Xiaoman on one side suddenly opens his mouth. He stayed with Diewu for a while. He knows that Diewu is also a poor girl. It's almost the same as when he was suppressed in a secret place by the broken sword for hundreds of years. Diewu has been waiting on the lingchi of Buzhou mountain for nearly a hundred years. He has been waiting for the Tianxuan person in the group training of Nuwa. You can imagine how boring it is. The experience makes Xiaoman feel pity for the butterfly dance. He doesn't want to see the Butterfly Dance Ice himself again“ Well, in that case, I'll admit you to heaven. But I'll tell you, I don't have to be your so-called chosen one. " Hearing Xiaoman speak, Mu Shaojun looks at Zhao Diewu and says. Hearing this, Zhao Diewu's face was suddenly happy, "Diewu will follow brother Mu wholeheartedly." Mu Shaojun shook his head, obviously didn't care about Zhao Diewu's words“ Brother mu, this lingchi is my first gift to brother mu. Brother mu can practice in the lingchi now. I will protect the Dharma for brother mu. " Zhao Diewu spoke. When Mu Shaojun heard the words, a light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the pool“ In that case, I'm not welcome. " Mu Shaojun has no affectation. He really wants to improve his practical cultivation now. Even if the earth's aura recovers now, this kind of pool is also available“ Butterfly dance, Xiaoman, come to practice together. " Mu Shaojun saw Zhao Diewu and said to Xiaoman.