Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

With a "swish", the sky-shaking arrow turned into a red light and passed directly through the chest.

Fa Jie sacrificed the divine pestle for blessing, and it also fell heavily on Zhun Ti's forehead, breaking his head open and splashing the slurry.

After all, the former was the treasure that Emperor Xuanyuan used to break Chi You, but the body of a saint is immortal, and the sky-shattering arrow passed through his chest, but Zhunti's body was rippling with divine light, and the arrow shot out backwards, and the wound was also visible to the naked eye. in healing.

And the latter is the spiritual treasure of a sage, even if Master Tongtian was hit by the blessed pestle, it would still hurt for a long time, not to mention that Zhunti was so angry that he lost his guard and was hit on the head by a pestle.

However, although half of his head was smashed, Zhunti was still not dead, but disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Haha, Zhunti ran away!" Nezha clapped his hands excitedly and laughed.

Fa Jie sighed: "Unfortunately, I still couldn't kill Zhun Ti."

But seeing his master could only run away in embarrassment, Fa Jie was also very proud.

Huang Feihu comforted at the gate: "Chaoge's reinforcements will arrive soon, General Fajie doesn't have to worry."

……

"This beast is abominable!" Zhunti walked into Zhou Ying, his face sinking like water, and his brows were tightly frowned.

The injury on his head has recovered, but when he thinks of his head being smashed by his apprentice, his heart is full of anger.

"I blamed me for giving him those two spirit treasures, how can I deal with this beast now!"

It's okay if it's just a spirit treasure, but the key is to bless the divine pestle and the Qinglian treasure color flag to attack and defend, plus Huang Feihu, Nezha and others to help out, it's not so difficult for Zhunti Taoist to win the ring easy.

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but smile wryly again and again, distressed in his heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Ziya came up with a plan and said: "Teacher, I have a plan. If you want to capture the Dharma Precept, you must borrow the Tai Chi Diagram from Master Laozi. The Tai Chi Diagram embraces all things. As long as you do this, you can get rid of this trouble..."

Zhunti frowned, and could only agree.

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In the small world in the mirror of Haotian, Zishou sits cross-legged on the sea of ​​clouds and cannot remember how many years have passed. He silently watches a white-haired old man lying on the bed in a small world.

He recognized the old man as a cowherd boy in a small world, and he had watched the old man since he was born.

It has been more than a hundred years since the old man was born, grew up, got married, gave birth to a son, had a grandson, and now is dying, reaching the end of his life.

For more than a hundred years, Zishou has been watching quietly, watching the cowherd boy herding cattle in the mountains and playing in the stream when he was a child, and Zishou also showed a childlike smile.

Zishou also smiled happily when he saw the cowherd boy in his youth and fell in love with a girl from the same village.

Watching the cowherd baby go from youth to middle age, and then from middle age to old age, Zishou's mentality also changes closely, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying...

The cowherd boy finally passed away, and his life was gone. Zishou slowly raised his head: "How happy is life, why bother to die..."

He traveled all over the three thousand small worlds, went through countless tests, and experienced countless times of life and death. Now he just wants to sit on the sea of ​​clouds and watch the common people, and grow old slowly.

Xumijie was thrown on a large bluestone behind him, and the bluestone was covered with moss, even growing above Xumijie.

At this moment, in the Sumeru Ring, the God Killing Spear suddenly shook, as if something was about to come out of it.

"Where is this place? Little Thousand World?" A gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

Zishou was shocked and turned around suddenly: "Who are you?"

He stayed in the sea of ​​clouds for countless days, but he never realized that there was another person behind him.

"Boy, don't ask so many questions, how long have you been in Xiaoqian world?" The voice seemed a little impatient, and he didn't even hide his figure anymore, a faint black shadow appeared behind him.

"How long have you been here? Maybe a million years?" Zishou sighed thoughtfully.

"What? It's been a million years? Why don't you go out?" The voice asked anxiously, and he suddenly realized that Zi Shou in front of him was already a gray-haired old man, and even his voice had become extremely old, and his hair and beard had even dragged on the ground.

But Hei Ying clearly remembered that when he fell into a deep sleep last time, this person was only in his thirties at most.

"Why do you want to go out?" Zi Shou asked back. He stood up, shaking off countless splinters, and looked at a shadow behind him suspiciously: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, Zishou, leave this world quickly! This is the world of Haotianjing!" The voice said anxiously: "This is a fake world!"

Zishou nodded, then turned around again: "I know this is the world of Haotian Mirror."

The voice said in surprise: "You know, you know why you don't go out? Can't you go out?"

Zishou looked at the vicissitudes of life: "I will not go out."

"Ah! Why?" The voice was shocked but also angry.

Zishou pointed to a small world under the sea of ​​clouds: "Once upon a time, in order to go out, I kept going through the small world, breaking through every illusion, and wanted to return to the original world. In the end, I felt so tired that I wanted to lie down , lie down forever, not even willing to move a finger."

"When I lay down, do you know what I found? I found that this small world may not be all fake. People in the small world also have their own lives. From birth to old age, they will cry and cry. Laugh, be sad, be happy, have your own feelings."

"Who is real and who is fake? Who can say for sure? The world here may be a fake world to others, but it is real to all living beings."

"I also wanted to go back to the wild world, but when I sat down, I realized that I am not from the wild world. What difference does it make in which world?"

Zishou pointed to the square world under the sea of ​​clouds, and smiled emotionally: "And sometimes it is the happiest thing to be a bystander. You don't have to go through so much. I just feel happy or sad when I look at the lives of all living beings. , In fact, there is no need to go back, and it may not be bad to stay in this world."

The figure was dumbfounded: "But...but this is fake!"

Zishou shook his head: "Who is real and who is fake? You think Great Desolate Land is real, but I, not from Great Desolate Land, still think Great Desolate Land is fake."

The figure sighed: "You are a demon! You can't get what you want here!"

The sub-recipient smiled: "I have found what I want."

The figure wanted to refute, but seeing Zishou's stubborn expression, he couldn't say anything. He became irritable: "You don't want to go out, but I still want to go out! After all these years, I finally regained a trace of true spirit , How can I stay here with you! I can't! Come on, go back!"

Zishou smiled lightly: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with staying here. Is there any fun in fighting outside? I see that you look violent. I am afraid that you have countless enemies. After you go out, you will also fight and kill." Killing... In fact, the most important thing in a person's life is happiness, as long as there is happiness, what else is there to pursue?"

He was not at all curious about the identity of this figure, and instead persuaded him to stay.

The figure smiled desolately: "Unexpectedly, I managed to wake up a true spirit, and I want to accompany you, a brat, to wait here to die. If I had known this, I might as well not wake up. Forget it, this life is picked, after all, it is better than that." No good."

The figure sat down beside Zishou, looked at the small worlds under the sea of ​​clouds, and suddenly sighed: "They are quite happy."

"Yes!" Zishou nodded, because the figure's words brought the distance closer, pointing to a world, and sighed: "Look at a couple in that world, they know each other and love each other. Although their lives are simple, they live extremely well." Happiness. You say they are false, it is true to them.

The figure said: "That's right, your kid is right." He thought to himself: It's true that I'm going to fuck you!It's really none of my business!I have to trick you out, otherwise I might as well go back dead if I stay here for millions of years!

"Boy, have you ever thought that they are living happily together, and some people are still waiting for you." The figure said: "Think about Deng Chanyu, think about Princess Longji, think about your women, you are here Live happily, how about them? Without you, Zhou won the battle between Shang and Zhou, you are happy, hehe, Yuanshi Tianzun is also happy, he kicked those girls to the list of gods one by one, and suffered all kinds of bullying and humiliation .”

Zishou's chest seemed to be hit hard by a big hammer, and his eyes widened.

"Hey hey, the battle of the gods, Yuanshi Tianzun joined forces with those two shameless people in the west, one of your women counts as one, kill them all and send them to the list of gods. What about Princess Deng Chan Yulongji, I guess people have their heads cut off now, The soul has caught up to the Conferred God Stage, who told you to stay here." The figure gloated.

"Enough!" Zishou's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, and clenched his fists: "Yuanshi Tianzun dares!"

"Why doesn't he dare? You can't rape first and then kill, and then rape and then kill... What can't that old man do?" The figure said viciously.

Zishou took a deep breath, raised his arms and roared loudly, his momentum suddenly rose, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the three thousand small worlds gradually went away: "I understand, these worlds are real, but they don't belong to me."

"Hahahahaha." The figure laughed maniacally: "You finally want to go back? Grab the god-killing gun, and I will take you out, kill Kunlun Mountain, and slaughter all the disciples of the Chanjiao, so that you can be my devil!"

"No need." Zishou shook his head, "I've known how to get out for so many years."

The figure was stunned: "You were able to go out long ago?"

Zishou's sleeves were shaken, and the glazed ghost fire on his body slowly ignited, and a black black bird royal robe covered his body, and the eight swords in Xumijie shook together, shot out into the sky, and surrounded the surroundings!

For a moment, the countless sword intent and sword energy made the figure next to him feel thrilled.

He stretched out his hand, and his divine light surged, and he shouted: "Yin and Yang are reversed, and heaven and earth are reversed. In the vast world, I am the master of ups and downs!"

Everything around turned around in an instant, turning into countless rays of light and heading in all directions!

The three thousand worlds in the Haotian mirror trembled violently, a huge vortex split above the head, the wind was strong, and everything in the whole world flew towards the vortex.

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Someone has completed the transformation!I believe everyone can see who is the real spirit in the gun, right?Well, Mozu is ready to go online!The following plots will reduce the previous unintentional anti-routines. After all, one routine has been written too much. If you get tired of reading it, the author will also get tired of writing it.There is another sentence, this chapter has [-] words, who dares to say it is short and powerless!