The big clay man's body was covered with a layer of golden lines, and his eyes were replaced by a ball of golden light.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, the big clay man saluted the Lord, then turned around and rushed towards the little girl.
The little girl frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and stretched out her hand.
The golden gourd spurted something out again.
This is an emerald green vine with some wet mud still on it.
"Bind!"
The vines flew out and quickly wrapped around the big clay figure.
This vine is called the 'Creation Vine', and it is the innate spiritual root used by Empress Nuwa when she created humans.
The item itself not only restrains the clay figurine, but also has the power of merit.
Now the big clay figure was tied up by the 'Creation Vine' and was unable to move for a while.
However, although she tied the other party, Nuwa didn't know how to relieve the other party's abnormal state.
What she is good at is creation, not education.
Therefore, facing Jehovah's almost brainwashing power of education, she could only stare blankly.
Jiang Wenming in the audience saw this and realized the problem.
"Although Empress Nuwa is good at creating, she is not good at educating sentient beings. We must find a way to help her."
Just when he was thinking about how to solve it, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the phantom of the Kingdom of God above China.
"Damn it! How could I have forgotten them!"
Jiang Wenming gave himself a big mouth, and then looked expectantly at the various schools of thought in China.
When it comes to educating and transforming sentient beings, who can compare with hundreds of schools of thought?
I'm a good guy, right? The incarnation of the moral god, a proper saint!
But among hundreds of schools of thought, is it just one sect?
There's no way I can beat everyone!
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming quickly bowed to the void.
"Jiang Wenming, the younger generation, sincerely asks all the sages of the human race to take action to educate all living beings!"
In the Kingdom of God above the Chinese Empire, a group of old men looked at each other and smiled, then slowly stood up and stepped forward.
"Kong Sheng, please!"
"Zhuang Sheng, please!"
Confucius and Zhuangzi came out and looked down at the arena.
"People-oriented, peace as the most important, benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, the five constant elements are indispensable!"
As his words fell, five golden characters appeared in the sky.
Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust!
The golden characters disappeared in a flash, ignoring the rules of the arena and sinking directly into the body of the big clay man.
As for the big clay figure who was bound by the 'Creation Vine', after coming into contact with these five characters, his body seemed to be electrocuted, and he began to struggle and twist like crazy.
The golden light in his eyes also began to flicker.
"Cheating, they China cheated!"
"The gods of China are so shameless, they actually attacked the kind Lord Heavenly Father together."
"Where's the referee? Do you still care about this matter?"
"..."
After seeing this, the audience in the Papal State immediately began to shout.
Finally caught evidence of Huaxia cheating.
The host Bobby appeared and glanced at the clamoring audience with an expressionless face.
[This is the sound of enlightenment, which can be heard by all living beings. It is beneficial and harmless, and is not within the scope of attack. 】
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
No one expected that when the Chinese gods intervened in the game, not only was they not judged to have violated the rules, but they were recognized by the referee.
This gave many people a strange idea.
Could this host be an undercover agent sent by China?
Otherwise, why would you protect China from time to time?
Just when everyone was whispering, Zhuangzi spoke: "The way of heaven is to benefit without harm; the way of man is to do without fighting; virtue is great when it is carried; the best is like water."
The sound was rolling, like muffled thunder, but it didn't make people feel harsh. Instead, it gave people a sense of enlightenment.
Suddenly, it was not just the clay figures in the ring.
Even the audience in the audience felt a sense of freedom and ease in their hearts.
Compared with Confucianism, Taoism is easier to educate others.
The reason is simple. Confucianism teaches you to be a sage, while Taoism teaches you to be yourself.
It’s hard to be a good person, but it’s even harder to be a sage!
But it’s easy to be yourself!
The thoughts that Jehovah had instilled into the clay figure were completely shattered, and the golden lines on the clay figure also dimmed.
Seeing this, the little girl reached out and took back the restraint of the Creation Vine on him.
"I... am me, no one's slave, nor your... warrior!"
The look in the clay figurine's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his tone became more and more excited.
this moment.
His body began to change little by little, and his khaki body gradually became lustrous.
In just the blink of an eye, he transformed from a clay figure into a real human being of flesh and blood.
"Thank you sir for your kindness."
The big clay figure bowed to Confucius and Zhuangzi to express his gratitude.
"Thank you Mother God and Father God for your grace in creation."
The big clay figure bowed to Nuwa and Jehovah again.
Nuwa gave him life, Jehovah gave him soul, and Confucius and Zhuangzi gave him thoughts.
"You don't have a name yet, why not call yourself Wuyou."
The little girl looked at the big clay figurine Wuyou with a kind face.
Although this scene was full of violation, no one felt anything was wrong.
After all, Wuyou was created by the little girl herself.
"good!"
Zhuangzi laughed heartily, with an indescribable freedom and ease.
Unlike Nuwa and Zhuangzi, Jehovah's face was extremely ugly.
It's better to steal the chicken than to lose the rice. You must use your soul power to forcibly control the other party.
But he didn't want to be destroyed by two ants.
He also turned his new work into something like this.
"You are seeking death!"
The Lord said, and whipped the shepherd's whip at Confucius and Zhuangzi.
"Father God, stop, they are not your enemies."
Just when the attack was about to fall, Wuyou's figure suddenly appeared between the two sides.
He used his body to block Jehovah's attack.
"boom!"
Wuyou's body was whipped out and quickly disintegrated in the air.
However, a strange scene happened.
The moment Wuyou's figure disappeared, it reappeared intact at its previous location.
"The Law of Time!"
"Law of Life!"
Jehovah and the little girl exclaimed at the same time.
He actually inherited all the special skills of the two saints.
Even Jiang Wenming in the audience was stunned for a while.
"Here I go, is this the strongest hybrid in the legend?"
In Chinese mythology, there is a legend that has always been circulated.
The more severe the blood separation, the stronger the offspring will be.
Just look at Agarwood and Erlangshen.
They are all mixed descendants of mortals and gods, and each one is stronger than the other.
The one named Wuyou now seems to have a bigger background than Erlangshen and the others.
This is a monster created by four saints.
Yes, we can no longer call him a human being!
After all, Jiang Wenming felt that he was not of the same species as him.
He was so strong when he was born, but he was so weak. If they were of the same species, wouldn't it mean that he was useless?
Therefore, in order to prevent himself from being hit, Jiang Wenming tacitly classified him as a non-human being.
"Those who are stronger than me are all non-humans. It feels much better to think about it this way."
Jiang Wenming thought secretly.
"Come here, child, from now on you are my only Son, Jehovah."
After seeing Wuyou's ability, the anger on Jehovah's face disappeared and was replaced by enthusiasm.
It was the rush of getting a new toy.
"Father God, if you are willing to follow us, I would like to be your holy son from now on."
Wuyou looked at the Lord expectantly.
