"What if I say that I know how to make you a saint? How do you plan to repay me? How about committing yourself to it?"
Looking at Nuwa with a smile, Wang Ping suddenly spoke.
Nuwa was stunned for a moment and said excitedly: "Seriously, do you really know how to make me a saint?"
"Please, listen to the important point. The important point is not sanctification, but how you plan to repay me?"
Wang Ping curled his lips, it seemed that this method of killing three corpses was not without flaws.
After killing the three corpses, you can ignore everything else. Your emotions are extremely weak and indifferent.
But if it is related to yourself, your temperament will still change a lot.
Of course, this may be related to the fact that Nuwa may not have killed all three corpses.
There are three corpses: good, evil, and obsession. Among them, the corpse of obsession is also called the corpse of self.
This self-corpse is most likely to be related to oneself.
It's just that Wang Ping feels that good and evil are easy to kill, but this obsession is not that easy.
Anyway, Wang Ping knew that until the age of gods, all the saints were still very angry and fighting for their own sects.
This move showed that they did not completely kill the obsessive corpse.
If you cut it off, you won't care about these things.
At that time, the saints should just watch the wind and clouds rolling indifferently, sit back and watch the ups and downs of the world, the heaven and earth collapse in front of them, and remain firm and motionless.
"you……"
Nuwa's face turned red and she glared at Wang Ping, how could she be so shameless.
Isn't this taking advantage of others' misfortune and saying that she thinks too much? She thinks too much. This is true.
Looking at Nuwa funnyly, Wang Ping said proudly, "I can't cure you if I don't believe it."
Didn't he look like he was indifferent, aloof and inhumane just now? But now his true colors are revealed.
After taking several deep breaths, Nuwa blushed and said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, stop joking. If you know, please give me some advice. I would be very grateful."
"Yes, you are much more pleasing to the eye now than before. Miss Nuwa, I don't know if you have noticed or not, but you just now and you now are two completely different people."
Wang Ping reminded with interest with a smile on his face.
Nuwa was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and sighed after a moment.
"I know that when you, fellow Taoist, start to kill three corpses, you will also encounter this problem, but killing the three corpses into one is a necessary condition for becoming a saint."
Wang Ping nodded, as expected, he was affected by the technique of killing three corpses.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Ping said: "To be honest, I still like to get along with you as you are, and try to be your truest self."
"As a human being, how can one be disowned by one's relatives and be inhumane under the influence of a spell, even if the spell is a necessary method of killing three corpses for becoming a saint?"
"In the world of life, you should not be moved by external objects. The world collapses without realizing it. The mountains and rivers are turned upside down. By the way, Miss Nuwa, where is your whip for making humans? Oh, it is not called this name yet. Just the gourd vine.”
"When you have nothing to do, play with the mud more and squeeze Brother Ping, Taoist Brother, me. Please squeeze more and change the shape. Don't be embarrassed. You will have unexpected effects."
Wang Ping even pointed out and joked. Anyway, he was pinching someone, and it didn’t matter who he pinched.
If the human race appears in the future, and all sentient beings find that these people look very much like Brother Ping, what will they think then? Wow, it seems very exciting.
Even if Nuwa doesn't admit it, all living beings will definitely think that Nuwa and Wang Ping have an extraordinary relationship.
Looking at Wang Ping in confusion, Nuwa was extremely embarrassed and annoyed. Is this guy serious?
Why does it always feel like I'm deliberately teasing her?
If others found out, how could she explain it clearly.
Those who didn't know, thought she did this because she was missing her sweetheart and couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness.
"Really, I am giving you advice very seriously. If you fail to become a saint then you come and beat me."
"To be honest, my fellow Taoist Brother Ping and Tiandao are brothers. They have unfathomable power. If you imitate me and make a clay figurine, it will definitely be effective."
Wang Ping talks nonsense in a serious manner and does not blush when he lies.
Nuwa rolled her eyes when she heard this. Didn't she say that she was the first ray of chaos energy? Why did she become a brother with Tiandao again?
However, although she felt that Wang Ping was unreliable, Nuwa still planned to give it a try.
Because she has been searching for hundreds of years and still has no clue.
It doesn't matter if you try it anyway, just in case it works.
"By the way, Miss Nuwa, do you have the Nine Heavens Breathing Land?"
Seeing Nuwa's eyes twinkling but not retorting, Wang Ping knew that Nuwa had an idea.
But making a human is not that simple. Wang Ping suddenly remembered that he needed something else.
Nuwa, who was stunned for a moment, shook her head: "No, Jiutianxi soil has something to do with my becoming a saint?"
"Don't tell me that you want to grab a handful of mud from the road and squeeze it to become a saint. Are you kidding me?"
Wang Ping looked at Nuwa with a smile, and Wang Ping couldn't laugh or cry.
Nuwa was dumbfounded and said in embarrassment: "Isn't it possible? It's okay if I say it's okay."
"Okay, okay, you can say yes, you have the final say."
Wang Ping was speechless. It didn't matter whether he was a goddess or a woman. He didn't know what to say. He started to be arrogant and unreasonable when he couldn't explain.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the method of leaving the body."
At this time, the voice of the system popped up in my mind.
Wang Ping looked calm and silently chose to accept it.
A stream of information poured into his mind, and Wang Ping quickly grasped it.
This so-called spirit out-of-body method is different from what Wang Ping imagined.
In Wang Ping's opinion, when the soul left the body, it should be the soul running out and wandering around in the wilderness.
However, it is not the case. When he obtained the out-of-body method, the soul would only appear in his head and could not be separated from the body.
The purpose of this method is to strike the opponent unexpectedly when two people are close.
"This move seems to be Yuan Hong's move!"
Wang Ping's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something.
During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Yuan Hong was on King Zhou's side and blocked the Western Zhou army at Youhun Pass.
When Yuan Hong and Yang Jian started fighting, they used this method to bombard Yang Jian.
"First there was the Qi Water Fire Stick, and now the Yuan Shen Out-of-body Technique has emerged. No, there is also the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique. This is asking Brother Ping and I to accept Yuan Hong as my disciple!"
Wang Ping shook his head amusedly, as he happened to have this intention too.
If you can't contain the monkey that jumped out of the stone, it's not bad to contain the monkey.
The main reason is that the one in the stone appeared too late, and I don’t know how long or how long it will take.
"Fellow Taoist, where is the Jiutianxi soil you mentioned?"
At this time, Nuwa next to him looked at Wang Ping and asked.
After coming back to his senses, Wang Ping teased Nuwa and said, "Of course I know, but why do I have to tell you what your relationship is with me? I just want to teach you how to become a saint, and why do you want me to tell you everything?"
"I, you are a good Taoist friend, the best and the best Taoist friend, can you help me?"
Nuwa was stunned for a moment, her eyes rolled slightly, and her tone was slightly coquettish.
Nuwa was extremely reluctant, but who made her want to become a saint?
The dignified future ancestor of the human race, the sage Nuwa, showed herself like a little daughter in front of him. Wang Ping was stunned for a while, then grinned wildly.
Even if she doesn't talk about her future status, the current Nuwa is also a disciple of Taoist ancestor Hongjun. She acts like a baby to him, wow, click, click, and it feels so good that she feels like she's in a state of sway when she walks.
