Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

"Hehe, yes, it's really a coincidence." Nuwa smiled unnaturally, with a faint blush on her face.

"Okay, okay, you girls, you start chattering when you see a bamboo forest!"

Hou Tu came forward, tapped Chang Xi and Bi Xiao's heads gently, and said with a smile: "Let's go to the Wa Palace first!"

Having said that, Hou Tu looked at Nuwa meaningfully again, as if she was thinking about something.

"Whee!"

Several women stepped into the Queen Wa Palace.

"call!"

Seeing that they were no longer talking about the bamboo forest, Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was glad that her thoughts had not been discovered.

"Quite good looking!"

Suddenly, a cynical voice came into the ears of Nuwa.

Her delicate body trembled, and she saw Ying Zheng striding into Wahuangtian without saying anything more.

"Of course they are beautiful. I have taken good care of them for hundreds of years..." Nuwa muttered to herself.

Then the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sweet smile, and she followed him into the Queen Wa Palace.

"Wow, this Queen Wa Palace is filled with a holy atmosphere everywhere!" Bixiao exclaimed again as soon as he stepped into the Queen Wa Palace.

Her voice is as clear as a yellow oriole, and always so startled.

“Third sister, don’t act like you’ve never seen the world. This is the holy place of Goddess Nuwa, of course it’s extraordinary!” Yunxiao said, glaring at Bixiao with a helpless look.

"But it is, much more beautiful than our Kunlun Mountains!" Bixiao muttered.

Hearing this, several women shook their heads slightly.

Although Kunlun Mountain is a holy place for immortals, it is also the dojo of the Three Pure Ones. Given the personalities of the Three Pure Ones, how could they decorate Kunlun Mountain well? Naturally, it cannot be compared with the Wa Palace carefully decorated by the Goddess Nuwa!
Afterwards, they chattered non-stop, especially the two girls, Bixiao and Changxi, who seemed to have endless things to say.

It is worth mentioning that almost all of them were telling interesting stories about how Ying Zheng took them on a journey through the ancient world.

When he got to the emotional part, he even danced and described it vividly and vividly!
Goddess Nuwa was listening with fascination, her beautiful eyes sparkling with longing, as if she also longed for such a journey!
"You think Xiao Zhuzi can draw?"

Suddenly, Nuwa asked in surprise.

"Oh, yes. Once before, my two sisters and I went to..."

Then, Bixiao recounted the story of Ying Zheng painting little snakes on their faces.

"The painting is so lifelike and vivid!"

"Little Bamboo, when will you draw a portrait for me?" Nuwa looked at Ying Zheng with a smile and said half-jokingly.

Although she was joking, her eyes revealed anticipation!
……

"Come, let me paint a portrait for you..." Ying Zheng looked at Nuwa's expectant eyes, raised his lips slightly, and said jokingly, "Do you want me to paint on your pretty face?"

After all, she tried her best to help me seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Although I didn't get what I wanted, this kind of kindness is rare, so it is only natural to paint a picture for her.

"Shh!"

When Nuwa heard this, her cheeks instantly flushed.

Then, she glared at Ying Zheng coquettishly, and her eyes seemed to contain endless tenderness.

"You little fellow, you have a nice idea!"

Nuwa spoke softly, but added silently in her heart, "This little guy is getting more and more shameless!"

"You know, Sister Hou Tu and the others are still in the palace. Even if we really want to paint it on our faces, we can only do it when we are alone!"

Ying Zheng naturally couldn't guess what Nuwa was thinking.

He shrugged, looking relaxed and at ease. "Then where do you want me to paint? On the hands? On the feet? Or on the collarbone...?"

As he spoke, Ying Zheng secretly glanced at Nuwa's belly, and his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes.

The look was so fiery that it made Nuwa's heart tremble.

Fearing that Ying Zheng would say something even more outrageous, she quickly extended her jade finger, pointed at the white wall on one side of the Wa Palace, and said softly, "Just draw it there!"

"Tsk, I thought the so-called portrait was to be painted on you!" Ying Zheng curled his lips and muttered softly.

"Buzz!"

Ying Zheng did not hesitate, he took a step forward, raised his sword lightly, and his magic power surged, wielding it freely in the air.

He looked focused, as if he was carving a rare treasure.

"This little guy, does he really want to paint on me?"

"If there is a chance, it seems... it is not impossible!"

"But why does his profile seem to have a magical charm?"

“Although he has not yet attained the status of a Heavenly Saint, the aura of this little fellow is becoming more and more ethereal, and he has a kind of transcendent temperament that no other creature in the prehistoric world has!”

"It's as if... he doesn't belong to this world, he's just a passer-by in this world!"

"Little guy, do you know that you are a mystery yourself..."

Nuwa stared at Ying Zheng's chiseled profile with a fascination, her mind racing.

Bixiao and several other women were also attracted by Ying Zheng's concentration.

They all stared at Ying Zheng's profile, gradually becoming a little obsessed, their cheeks slightly red, their eyes sparkling with a strange light.

They had no interest in looking at the paintings on the wall!
For them, watching Ying Zheng painting seriously is much more interesting than looking at the paintings.

It's been a long time!

"Buzz!"

Ying Zheng retracted his sword and completed the painting.

He turned around and found that several women and Nuwa were staring at him intently.

And their cheeks are slightly red and they look shy!
Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"Don't fall for me, I'm just a legend!"

Ying Zheng casually threw out a classic line.

"Shua~!"

After hearing this, several women came to their senses and looked away, as if they had done something wrong and were discovered.

Her cheeks were red all the way to her neck!

Their eyes were wandering and they dared not look directly at Ying Zheng.

"You...you little guy, you are just narcissistic!"

Nuwa glared at Ying Zheng and said in a pretended angry tone, "If you keep talking nonsense, be careful of me...I...!"

She couldn't think of how to punish Ying Zheng, so she could only squeeze out a sentence, "Anyway, stop talking nonsense!"

"That's it!"

Bixiao wrinkled her nose and stuck out her tongue at Ying Zheng angrily, "Lululu! Narcissist - self-absorbed!"

"I know!"

Ying Zheng still looked calm, waved his hands and said with a smile, "Isn't it just that I hit the nail on the head, and you got angry out of shame!"

"You... Humph, who would be angry out of shame?"

Nuwa snorted and turned her head away, not wanting to argue with Ying Zheng anymore.

Anyway, ever since she met this guy, she has never won any argument!
But as soon as she turned her head, Nuwa was stunned and stood there blankly.

Because her sight happened to fall on the wall in front of her.

Or to be more precise, it fell on the painting on the wall!

The other women also seemed to notice something strange about Nuwa, and a hint of doubt flashed in their eyes.

They followed Nuwa's gaze.

"Hiss~!" In an instant, a burst of exclamations rang out.

Several women stared at the wall, their eyes wide open and their red lips slightly parted.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and amazement.

It was as if I was so shocked by the scene before my eyes that I couldn't recover for a long time!
Follow their gaze!
Suddenly, a painting appeared on the wall.

The painting shows a woman in a milky white dress, with her long hair tied high in a pin and falling naturally.

She has an absolutely beautiful face, like the most perfect work in the world, and her skin is as white as jade.

A pair of chaotic beautiful eyes faintly reveals a holy aura.

The red lips are delicate and the nose is straight!
She lightly twisted her orchid finger with her jade finger, as if she was about to raise her head to the sky.

This is clearly a portrait of Nuwa, but she in the painting is even more otherworldly, like the most holy and flawless goddess in the world.

That beauty is breathtaking and stunning!

of course!

In addition to Nuwa, there is a lush bamboo forest behind her in the painting.

Each bamboo swayed in the wind, and the leaves moved gently.

A fresh scent permeates the air!
With such embellishment, this painting is simply a perfect masterpiece that cannot be copied or surpassed!
"Hoo~!"

It took a long, long time!

The women heaved a long sigh of relief and gradually came to their senses.

“Little guy…!”

Nuwa whispered softly, like a goddess whispering in a dream.

Her chaotic beautiful eyes became softer and hazier.

It was as if the painting was faintly covered with a layer of fine pearl luster!

Bixiao and the other girls stared at the painting with envy, their eyes sparkling.

"How is it? My painting is pretty good, right?"

Seeing their expressions, Ying Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile, and asked, "If you think it doesn't look good, I'll erase it and draw a new one!"

As he said this, Ying Zheng pretended to reach out to destroy the portrait.

This scared the girls, especially Nuwa, who quickly stood in front of Ying Zheng and glared at him with wide eyes.

"Little Bamboo, you... dare you to touch it?!"

"If you destroy this painting, I... I will pull out all the bamboo forest outside, or set off a heavenly fire to burn them all!" Nuwa shouted angrily, looking as if she was protecting her treasure.

"Yes, yes, senior brother, if you dare to destroy this painting, I... I will not talk to you for one day, no, I will not talk to you for three days, hum!" Bixiao also raised his little head and said with a hum.

"Me too!" Chang Xi immediately echoed.

The other girls nodded in agreement.

"As if the bamboo forest outside has anything to do with me!"

Ying Zheng curled his lips and muttered something under his breath, then looked at Bi Xiao and the others and said calmly, "And you guys, that painting isn't of you, why are you so nervous?"

"what?!"

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng's words were like lighting a powder keg, causing the girls to go crazy.

They all glared at Ying Zheng as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"Brother Ying Zheng, this is not right!"

Chang Xi was the first to speak up and accuse, "How could such a perfect painting be reproduced? How could it be destroyed so easily?"

"That's right! Senior Brother doesn't understand romance at all!" Bixiao also said.

"You don't know how to cherish beautiful paintings!" Hou Tu rolled her eyes at Ying Zheng and said unhappily.

"Cruel and ruthless!" Qiong Xiao gave a direct evaluation.

Xihe and Yunxiao also joined in scolding Ying Zheng, as if Ying Zheng had done something unforgivable.

This made Ying Zheng laugh and cry.

What is this all about?

Don’t I have the right to deal with the paintings I draw myself?
Besides, I just said it casually and didn't really intend to destroy it.

Each of them is like an eagle protecting its chicks...!
"How about I take you to visit the Wahuang Heaven?" At this time, Nuwa Niangniang changed the subject.

"Okay, okay!"

Bi Xiao immediately cheered and then, as if he had thought of something, he added, "But Senior Brother has to go with us. He can't stay in the temple alone!"

"Yes, yes, yes, we can't let Brother Ying Zheng stay in the palace, otherwise the sacred painting will be in danger!" Chang Xi also nodded repeatedly.

Ying Zheng: "..."

Got it!
It seemed that they really liked this painting, and because of it they didn't want him to get close to the hall.

then!

Under the leadership of Nuwa, they all started to travel in the Wahuang Heaven again.

Sometimes they teased the clever birds in the mountains and forests, sometimes they played with the fish in the water, and sometimes they chased and played by the stream, having a lot of fun.

Joyful laughter often reached Ying Zheng's ears, as sweet as silver bells.

There is no time in the ancient times, and there is no age limit in the practice of Taoism!
In the blink of an eye, decades of time have passed.

Over the past few decades, Ying Zheng and his companions have visited almost every corner of Wahuangtian, crossed every river, and climbed every mountain, and had a great time.

It is worth mentioning that!
During this period, Nuwa asked Ying Zheng to draw a picture for several other girls as well.

But they rejected it.

They said: "There will never be such a perfect painting in the world again. We are afraid that if Ying Zheng paints again, it will destroy the beautiful memories in our hearts!"

One day!
Ying Zheng and a few girls were lying lazily on the clouds, overlooking the beautiful Nuwa Heaven.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng felt something in his heart and sat up abruptly.

Because on the map in his mind, in addition to the small blue dots, the purple-red and black area actually appeared.

That's right!

The red zone appears again!

And judging by the location, it is in the chaos.

at the same time!

In the ancient and mysterious Zixiao Palace, on the Taoist platform.

The figure of Hongjun Daozu slowly emerged, his body shrouded in mist, exuding a vague Taoist charm.

Right now!
A chaotic jade butterfly suddenly appeared above his head and flew out instantly.

Then, Daozu Hongjun suddenly stretched out his hands again and continuously cast out a series of mysterious spells, which merged into the endless void.

……

In the Wahuang Heaven, above a layer of soft clouds, Nuwa and several fairies were laughing and playing, creating a joyous scene.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng, who was lying leisurely, sat up abruptly, his face filled with excitement that was difficult to conceal.

"Huh? Little Bamboo, what happened?" Nuwa raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"It's a big deal!"

Ying Zheng nodded excitedly and explained, "I plan to go to Chaos immediately..."

Before he finished speaking, the world suddenly shook, and an unprecedented overwhelming pressure surged from the direction of chaos. (End of this chapter)