"Best wishes!"
As soon as Baiyao walked into the magnificent Nuwa Palace, the golden boy walked up to him with great interest, grabbed his hand, and said excitedly:
"Rare visitor!"
Baiyao forced a smile on his lips, nodded and said:
"I'm also here to see Empress Nuwa today. Could you please let me know that we have something important to discuss."
Jintong stiffened for a moment, narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile:
"Is it just to find your empress? Nothing else?"
Baiyao looked serious, with no other emotions visible on his face, and replied:
"Yes, this matter is related to the life and death of the entire human race. Please inform the Queen immediately."
When the golden boy heard this, he suddenly felt that a big hat was about to be pulled off his head. He gritted his teeth and let go of Baiyao's hand, and said with a stiff smile:
"Please wait a moment."
So, he turned around and went to the side hall to get the jade Ruyi.
Jade Girl came over with a much more sincere smile, because the IOU was written by the Golden Boy, and even if the Baiyao was not returned, it had nothing to do with her.
"I wish that the establishment of the Divine Court would benefit the world. It is truly a blessing for the human race."
"It's nothing to worry about," Baiyao said with a calm expression and a calm tone: "As long as the human race is prosperous, the world will be fine."
Jade Girl covered her mouth and chuckled, then looked around and lowered her voice and said:
"The golden boy is like that. He spends all day thinking about getting people to pay him back before the time is up. I hope you don't mind."
At this time, the golden boy came out holding the jade Ruyi:
"What are you talking about? You are so happy."
The jade girl's eyes were curved like crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised:
"Nothing to talk about."
Jintong gave her a strange look, and then said to Baiyao:
"I wish you could go to Wa Palace after offering incense just like last time."
After saying that, he took a stick of special incense and handed it to Baiyao.
"Thank you very much." Baiyao took the incense, stepped forward, and walked straight to the statue of Nuwa, which was covered by gauze. He raised the incense over his head, bowed and said respectfully: "May the empress live a long life—"
After placing the incense in the incense burner, he sat cross-legged on the ground and gently closed his eyes.
I saw the immortal texts under him lighting up, forming a teleportation array that went straight to the sky.
As the smoke filled the air, Baiyao disappeared in Nuwa Palace in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, he opened his eyes and appeared in a medium-sized palace.
This is a side hall, the ceiling is a bright and quiet starry sky, and a small crescent moon hangs above, exuding the cold and soft bright moonlight.
The Nuwa I saw this time was not as dignified and luxurious as the last time I saw her.
She turned her back to Baiyao, took off her crown and placed it on the dressing table. Her fine black hair was like a waterfall pouring down from the mountain stream on a quiet moonlit night.
I'm applying light makeup in front of the mirror.
Nuwa's work in eternal life was completed in ancient times. She did not have to establish religions, enlighten Tao, and repay debts like other saints.
It's just because of the approaching catastrophe that she has been busy recently.
Otherwise, she would sometimes be so bored that she could sleep for tens of thousands of years.
"Just find a place to sit," Nuwa continued with her makeup on, without looking back: "We are the only ones who are humane, so there is no need to be too formal."
Baiyao glanced around and found that this was actually Nuwa's palace. How could he dare to just find a place to sit? He simply sat cross-legged and waited quietly for Nuwa to finish her work.
After a while, Nuwa finished putting on her makeup, turned back to Baiyao and asked with a smile:
"Look like?"
Baiyao took a look and found that she was exactly the same as Chaoge's tall statue.
Although Daji had seen Nuwa, she didn't dare to stare at her carefully, so the icon she created actually had a hazy sense of beauty, with many filters of respect.
"It's not like that," Baiyao shook his head, then his eyes were clear and he said sincerely: "Even if you invite the best carver in the world, you can't carve one ten thousandth of the beauty of the empress. Only the mirror in this world is qualified to reflect the empress. of dignified appearance.”
"I really like listening to you talk." Nuwa's smile was like an elegant poem. Maybe because she was in the side hall, she was more casual and said with a smile: "You established the Great Shang Shenting. Recently, You must be quite busy, right? What's the important thing for you to come to see me in the spare time?"
She waved her hand, and a soft seat covered with gorgeous silk appeared next to Baiyao, "Why are you still sitting on the ground? Get up quickly."
Baiyao stood up, sat on the soft seat, and sighed:
"Mother, I can only live for twenty years."
When Nuwa heard this, she frowned and said:
"How is it possible? There are people who protect you with the luck of the Tao, and the exercises I have given you are enough to enable you to attain Taoism and live forever. How come you only have twenty years left?"
Baiyao's eyebrows were lowered, with unknown emotions hidden in his eyes, and he said:
"I entered the deep realm of humanity, went to the future, and saw my own ending."
After hearing this, Nuwa finally became serious. Yuwei moved and turned to face Baiyao.
"The location is different, and the humanity you see is also different. I do not have the ability to use humanity to travel to the future. Before the catastrophe, I was deducing the secrets of heaven."
"What did you see? You might as well tell me about it."
Baiyao recalled the scene of the human being being robbed and said attentively:
"In the next twenty years, there will be wars everywhere in the world. Finally, a star engraved with chaos runes will hit the world. I will die under the star. The future will be cut off, and the world will not be able to escape."
After hearing this, Nuwa asked:
"Chaos rune? What kind?"
Baiyao sat upright and said, "I would like to ask the empress to protect my consciousness. Carving runes will create evil spirits in my mind."
"Writing will produce evil spirits?" Nuwa's hands supported the bench, and golden light flashed in her eyes.
In an instant, Baiyao looked dazed for a moment, and his consciousness was surrounded by a golden spirit body, as if he had returned to his mother's belly, where he was warm and safe.
"Let's draw."
Nuwa raised her chin.
Baiyao had never felt so safe. His whole body calmed down completely, and the irritability and uneasiness accumulated in his heart since last night gradually disappeared.
He stretched out his hand and drew runes in the air.
The word "嘂" appears and begins to twist.
The next moment, Nuwa's eyes fell on it.
The runes that were originally like ferocious beasts quickly gathered their evil aura, stopped twisting, and floated quietly in the air.
Nuwa stretched out her hand directly and took the rune in her hand to look at it.
"It does come from chaos."
The rune completely calmed down her temper in her hands, and she didn't dare to show any evil spirit at all.
Nuwa asked without raising her head:
"You mean there's a rune like this on a star?"
Baiyao replied:
"Yes, this is just one of the more conspicuous ones. There are thousands of them just from what I saw."
Nuwa held her hand and crushed the rune without any effort, and murmured thoughtfully:
"I seem to have seen it somewhere..."
As soon as these words came out, Baiyao's ears immediately heard the voice of Golden Candlestick:
"Big congratulations! It's grown again! This time it's hundreds of meters long! It's the same illusory land as yesterday!"
Baiyao is changing the future. Only when there is real change can the way forward truly appear.
The illusory land cannot move forward either, but it can prove that what is done now is correct.
Baiyao said hurriedly:
"Empress, your words have extended my future. You must have seen it."
"Well...the last time I went to Chaos was before the Lich War. Chaos was very boring."
Nuwa was thinking about it, and suddenly her expression became extremely solemn, and she said warily:
"I remember it."
When Baiyao saw Nuwa's expression, his breathing suddenly stopped.
When she mentioned the great calamity, her expression had never been so serious.
A sentence flew through Baiyao's mind:
The big one is coming.
Nuwa seemed to be recalling the scene at that time, and after a long time she said:
"Don't be careless."
The big one was really coming, and Baiyao's face showed a rare panic. If Nuwa felt that it was dangerous, wouldn't the difficulty of changing the future become purgatory level?
"My dear, what exactly is it?"
he asked, taking a deep breath.
Nuwa's purple eyes flashed and she said:
"This involves the secrets deep in the chaos. When the Great God Pangu killed three thousand gods and demons to open up the world, it also completely opened up the true face of chaos."
She paused, "Pangu gave birth to the entire prehistoric period, but the concept of birth was also absorbed by Chaos."
"Pregnancy?" Baiyao tried his best to keep up with Nuwa's rhythm and guessed: "Just like the prehistoric times gave birth to creatures, chaos also gives birth to creatures?"
"Maybe it's a living thing." Nuwa didn't know what she saw back then. "Maybe it's just like what you said, it's stars."
"Back then, when I was traveling in the chaos, I noticed something deep in the chaos peering into the wilderness, but when I looked over, the sight quickly disappeared."
"It's so far apart that the distance is meaningless."
She looked at the palm of her hand, recalling the feeling she had just felt about the Chaos Rune, and whispered:
“The two feel very similar to me.”
Baiyao pursed his lips, recalling all the things he had done in time and space, and wondering where he had anything to do with chaos.
Wait... In the future scene, stars are smashing into the world, but Nuwa does not take action.
All the Western humans have embraced Western religion, and the only human race that fully believes in Nuwa is Dashang.
If she doesn't take action, does it have anything to do with her?
Baiyao did not raise his head to observe Nuwa, but this thought came to his mind.
Then, he heard the sound of golden candle branches.
"Great congratulations! The land that just appeared has disappeared again!"
Baiyao was stunned for a moment and immediately dismissed the idea in his mind.
"Big congratulations! It's back again!"
Jin Zhuzhi shouted again.
"Mother, if you were not here at the time, would you be held back by other saints?"
Baiyao asked bluntly.
Hearing this, Nuwa shook her head slightly and said:
"I am the Supreme Being of Humanity and the Eternal One. Apart from Dao Ancestor, even Senior Brother Sanqing cannot stop me, because even if I cannot defeat them, I can still self-destruct the holy body.
Anyway, I have gained the true meaning of Kong, and I am the only saint in humanity. It has remembered what I was like at my peak, and even if I die, I can be resurrected in a hundred thousand years. "
She smiled and said, "Except for the saint, you are the first to know my trump card."
Baiyao finally understood why Nuwa dared to descend to earth despite the thoughts of other saints when the great disaster came.
Who dares to provoke this?
If you can't beat it, you'll blow yourself up. You won't die anyway.
Who can withstand the self-destruction of a saint?
What kind of magic weapon can withstand it?
Even if the resurrection takes a long time, what if Nuwa holds a grudge and will seek revenge and explode herself as soon as she is resurrected?
One hundred thousand years, for a saint, doesn't it pass in the blink of an eye?
No matter how surprised he was, Baiyao didn't think too much. He was so excited now. If Humanity could remember him and give him a gold medal to avoid death, what else would he have to worry about about the catastrophe of becoming a god and the star attack?
It takes a hundred thousand years to resurrect a saint, but doesn't it take a few seconds to resurrect yourself?
Before he could ask, Nuwa continued the previous topic and said:
"It's even more impossible for Daozu, he..."
Nuwa did not finish speaking, but asked:
"Can that star really destroy the world?"
Baiyao nodded and said:
"When it was still very far away from the human world, its shadow covered most of the human world, and no one could survive such a disaster."
Nuwa was silent for a moment and said softly:
"Whether Dao Ancestor takes action or not is another matter. It is very likely that I was held back by the existence in the chaos, or even self-destructed."
Baiyao frowned. If even Nuwa couldn't stop him, then he might as well use the power of Jie Jiao to find a small world now, and then go through what he had to go through. Nineteen years later, he would escape with Dashang and give up Jiuzhou to Xiqi.
First, you can avoid disaster.
Secondly, Xiqi can be destroyed.
"I don't want to self-destruct..." Nuwa frowned and murmured: "I won't die, but self-destruction will definitely hurt. I will not accept this future."
In Baiyao's ears, Jinzhuzhi spoke again:
"Congratulations! You've grown so much!"
There is drama.
Baiyao looked at Nuwa.
Her eyes were sharp and she said:
"This star must be found!"
"Then ruin it in advance!"
Baiyao nodded repeatedly.
Nuwa opened her hand, and the rune that had just been crushed appeared again in her palm.
"As long as you follow this breath in the chaos, you will definitely find it, but..."
She asked Baiyao:
"Are there any other runes you can draw? The more, the better."
Baiyao was about to answer yes, but suddenly he couldn't remember what the other runes looked like.
I only remember the word "嘂".
Baiyao tentatively drew this chaos rune again.
As soon as she drew it, the runes in Nuwa's hand disappeared.
Both of them were surprised.
Only one can exist?
Nuwa tried it, but as soon as she drew it, the one in front of Baiyao also disappeared.
But compared to Baiyao, as a saint, she felt something different.
"The more you draw, the smoother it becomes..." Nuwa and Baiyao looked at each other and asked, "Can't you remember other chaos runes?"
Baiyao closed his eyes, and the huge star appeared in his memory, then he opened his eyes and said in confusion:
"I can obviously remember some, but I only remember one when I was painting."
Nuwa pondered for a moment and said:
"Draw more times."
Realizing that Nuwa must have noticed something, Baiyao kept drawing runes.
Each time you draw one, the previous one disappears.
The speed of Baiyao is getting faster and faster, because the spiritual consciousness is protected by Nuwa, so there is no need to worry about being affected by evil spirits.
After about half a cup of tea, he no longer needed to recall the appearance of the runes, and his technique was very skillful.
Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing and froze on the spot.
Nuwa raised the corners of her mouth and asked:
"Did you remember the second rune?"
"As expected of your empress!"
Baiyao praised without hesitation.
After that, he changed the trajectory of his fingers. This time, he drew the character "six" with simple patterns on each endpoint.
Because of Nuwa's presence, this rune did not dare to act impudently and remained obediently suspended in the air.
But it can't hide its own aura at all. Compared with the corrosive feeling in the evil spirit of the "嘂" character, the feeling it brings to Baiyao is like watching soldiers chop the sacrifice into pieces during a sacrifice.
Nuwa took the word "six", drew the word "嘂", and said with a smile:
"Draw a few more, and I will go look for them."
(End of chapter)
