Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

After Zhao Feng finished his explanation, Nuwa nodded slightly, her expression solemn and thoughtful.

Thinking back to the time when she faced Hongjun, Nuwa was actually shrouded in insecurity.

At that time, she personally experienced Hongjun's almost unrivaled strength, and even with her own saintly status, she found it difficult to compete with him.

Time flies, and countless years pass in the blink of an eye. It is beyond doubt that Hongjun's strength must have reached a higher level.

However, at this moment, after hearing what Zhao Feng said, knowing Taiqing's situation, and the news that Hongjun was suppressed by some force, the flame of revenge in Nuwa's heart burned again.

It seems that revenge is not impossible.

How could Nuwa forget the suffering of imprisonment and hatred for so many years?

"If he really goes to war with Hongjun someday, I will definitely take action to avenge the countless years of imprisonment."

Nuwa spoke coldly, her voice filled with undisguised hatred. Her holy power was released, causing a sense of oppression throughout the temple.

"Fellow."

Zhao Feng took a step forward with concern, looked at Nuwa and said, "Although I have refined healing items this time, I still cannot fully recover you. How do you plan to recover from your injuries?"

Nuwa looked calm, raised her hand to signal Zhao Feng to rest assured, and said slowly: "It's okay."

“Although Hongjun is in charge of the Heavenly Dao, I am a Heavenly Dao saint after all, and I integrate the Heavenly Dao rules with the way of creation.”

"Even though he controls the laws of nature, he can imprison me but he can't kill me."

"Because my body is in harmony with the Way of Creation of the Primordial World. Now that I have escaped, I can also connect with the Way of Creation of the Primordial World, and my injuries will gradually recover."

Zhao Feng suddenly understood what was going on and nodded slowly, "So that's how it is! The way of a sage is to integrate the rules into the body, so that they can coexist with the heaven and earth and be immortal."

At this moment, Zhao Feng had a deeper understanding of the power of a true saint.

The three paths of heaven, earth and man may be the medium in some way to allow the soul to integrate into heaven and earth. This is the path of rules and also the path of saints.

"Fellow."

Zhao Feng changed the subject, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "This time, in addition to rescuing the Holy Mother, I also received a task from Senior Fuxi."

"Now that you are out of trouble, it is a good opportunity for you to meet Senior Fuxi."

When Nuwa heard the word "Fuxi", her originally calm face suddenly showed waves.

"Brother is trapped in the Fire Cloud Cave, how can we see him?"

"I couldn't let him out in the past, and I can't do it now." Nuwa said softly with a flash of disappointment in her eyes.

In response, Zhao Feng just smiled and raised his hand.

A ray of light flashed by, and the Tianxuan Mirror appeared out of thin air. Zhao Feng gently activated it, and the Tianxuan Mirror shone brightly, directly connecting to the scene in the Huoyun Cave.

For a moment, the figures of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and many great sages of the human race appeared clearly in the Tianxuan Mirror.

They were either standing or sitting, with different expressions, but they all exuded a calm and powerful aura.

Just a glance.

"This... this magic weapon can actually connect to the Fire Cloud Cave?"

Nuwa's face was full of surprise, her eyes fixed on the Tianxuan Mirror, her face full of disbelief.

Nuwa was very clear about the special situation of Huoyun Cave.

Unless the Supreme Sage takes action and Hongjun opens the power of the Heavenly Dao, it is impossible to contact the Human Emperor in the Fire Cloud Cave.

The purpose of doing this, on the one hand, is to restrain the human race and prevent too many powerful people from ruling the human race; on the other hand, these human emperors guarding the Fire Cloud Cave can gather and suppress the luck of the human race so that the luck of the human race will not be lost.

"When I first entered the Earthly Immortal Realm in the past, the Human Emperors were connected by the Nine Cauldrons and happened to establish contact with me. The Tianxuan Mirror was also handed over to the Human Emperors at that time." Zhao Feng explained with a smile.

Nuwa nodded slightly, her eyes fixed on everyone in the Tianxuan Mirror.

At the same time, the many human emperors in the Tianxuan Mirror also saw Nuwa at a glance.

"younger sister."

Fuxi's voice was full of excitement, his face was full of surprise, and his eyes were slightly red, as if he had seen the most precious treasure in the world.

Countless years.

He hadn't seen his sister, whom he had conceived together, for a long time.

"Brother." Nuwa was also very excited, her voice trembling slightly, her eyes flashing with excitement, and her gaze at Fuxi was particularly moving.

Countless years of separation and countless years of longing finally got vent at this moment.

Even if he is a saint, he shows some emotions at this moment.

perhaps.

Countless years of imprisonment made Nuwa understand what friendship is.

"Where have you been in these countless years?"

"Is he really imprisoned by Hongjun?" Fuxi's face turned ugly, his brows furrowed, and he asked with worry and anger in his eyes.

Originally, Fuxi had always thought that his sister was in chaos like those disappeared saints, but after learning the truth from Zhao Feng, he realized that this was not the case.

"kindness."

Nuwa nodded slightly, with a look of anger on her face: "Hongjun, because I discovered that he had selfish motives and was not fair, and he was afraid that I would reveal his true colors, so he suppressed me."

"If it weren't for Daoist Fellow Zhao Feng's intervention, I might still be trapped in the space created by Hongjun and would never see the light of day again."

Hear this!

A strong anger suddenly appeared on Fuxi's face.

"Hongjun! He fooled everyone and manipulated my human race. He even attacked you and suppressed you for countless years."

"It's really hateful!" Fuxi clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling slightly, and he was obviously overwhelmed by anger.

"It's all in the past." Nuwa took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "I will have a chance to avenge Hongjun in the future. Now that I can see my elder brother again, I am comforted."

And this moment.

"Young friend Zhao Feng."

Fuxi turned to Zhao Feng, his eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you very much. If you hadn't rescued my sister this time, maybe she would really be imprisoned by Hongjun forever and would never be able to get out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fuxi could no longer conceal his gratitude and immediately bowed.

Following Fuxi's bow, the Human Emperor and the Great Sage in the Fire Cloud Cave all bowed to Zhao Feng, saying in unison and loudly, "Thank you, young friend, for saving our Human Saint Mother."

"No need to be polite, my dear ancestors." Zhao Feng waved his hands hastily, with a sincere smile on his face: "I, Zhao Feng, am also a human. The Holy Mother has blessed my human race, so how could I not save her?"

"And please don't be too polite."

Having said that, Zhao Feng immediately bowed in return.

Nuwa looked at this scene and was deeply moved.

The human race she created still respected her so much after countless years. This friendship made her, who had been imprisoned for many years, feel the long-lost warmth.

"Daoyou." Zhao Feng looked at Nuwa and asked softly, "Are you going to follow me back to Daqin this time, or do you have other plans?"

Nuwa pondered for a moment and said slowly: "When the Northern Continent was divided into continents, it became an exiled continent because of the witches and liches."

"Now that I have been born, I will use the rules of nature to change this continent."

In this regard.

"The power of the rules of creation is indeed strong. It can create all living things and even restore the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to this continent, turning it into a continent suitable for survival again." Zhao Feng nodded slightly and agreed: "If fellow Taoist is willing to stay here, you can retreat in this Pangu Temple in the future."

"This temple was created by the great god Pangu. Even though countless years have passed, Hongjun's power of heaven cannot enter." Zhao Feng said, looking around the temple. Inside the temple, huge stone pillars stood tall, engraved with mysterious runes, exuding an ancient and powerful atmosphere.

In the center, a tall statue of Pangu stands majestically, gazing ahead.

It carries an aura of dominance that looks down on both heaven and earth, and also has a powerful deterrent effect.

Hongjun!

He can't come in here.

"No wonder this place has such a strong pressure, it turns out to be the Pangu Temple." Nuwa suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and glanced at the statue of Pangu with awe in her eyes.

"So fellow Daoist, you can rest assured to heal your wounds here. There will definitely be no accidents." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Okay then." Nuwa nodded and said immediately: "I will stay in seclusion here from now on, and restore the vitality of Northern Julu Continent."

Afterwards, Nuwa talked with Fuxi for a long time and finalized many matters one by one.

Of course, after Nuwa decided to stay here, Zhao Feng separated out a piece of Tianxuan Mirror and gave it to Nuwa to facilitate her contact with the outside world.

same.

If she wants to contact Fuxi in the future, she can also use the Tianxuan Mirror directly.

After doing all this, Zhao Feng set out on the journey back to Daqin with satisfaction and peace of mind.

What we gained in Uttarakuru this time was truly tremendous.

Daqin, since Zhao Feng left for Uttarakuru, time has passed quietly, and nearly five hundred years have passed.

Because of the catastrophe, everything in the entire world seems to be at peace.

Daqin is making every effort to develop its strength, and the Heaven is also being honest and doing its job. It seems that the Heaven wants to rely on the catastrophe to gain merit and fortune in order to change its own situation.

The Qin Dynasty seized the opportunity of the catastrophe, possessed endless resources, and grew rapidly in strength.

Today, no one can peek into the power of the Qin Dynasty.

Xianyang City, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, is particularly lively today.

On the streets and alleys, people gathered in groups of three or five, chatting excitedly.

"Did you hear that?"

A young man with an excited look on his face shouted, "Master Xuanzang is coming to Xianyang to preach today."

"In order to support Master Xuanzang, the imperial court specially built a Tongtian Terrace."

"Master Xuanzang is not an ordinary master. He is the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha Xuanzang. Every generation of his reincarnation has come to our Great Qin, and every generation is an enlightened monk." A monk next to him stroked his beard and said with reverence.

"Master Xuanzang passed away every hundred years. In each life he had profound Buddhist knowledge, which is truly worthy of our admiration," another person echoed.

"Indeed, Master Xuanzang traveled around Daqin every time to save all living beings, which is worthy of respect."

"Otherwise, he would not have received the imperial decree to confer the title of Buddha, which is the supreme honor of the Buddhism of our Great Qin..."

Everyone was talking at once, their words filled with admiration and expectation for Master Xuanzang.

Today, the city of Xianyang is decorated with lights and the streets are swept clean.

People dressed in their best clothes came from all directions and gathered in the inner city just to hear Master Xuanzang preach.

After all, the teachings of the Buddhist masters can greatly improve the cultivation of practitioners.

At this moment in the inner city, a towering tower that reaches into the sky stands in the center.

The top of this tall tower is narrow and can only accommodate one person, and the person seated cannot move at all. This is the position for sitting meditation in Buddhism.

With Xuanzang's Buddhist practice, it was naturally easy for him to do this.

Under the orderly protection of the capital's army, the crowd consciously made way for a passage.

A young monk in a monk's robe slowly walked towards the platform. His steps were light and steady, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

The monk's robe fluttered in the wind, like a blooming green lotus, exuding a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.

"Look, that's Master Xuanzang." Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice.

"In this life, Master Xuanzang was only in his twenties. It is amazing that he was so young, but he had such profound attainments in Buddhism." Someone sighed.

"Ugh."

Another person sighed slightly: "Master Xuanzang always focused on cultivating the realm of Buddhism and never deliberately prolonged his life."

"Otherwise, his cultivation might have already reached the highest level of my Great Qin Buddhism."

"I really don't know what Master Xuanzang is thinking. Why does he only cultivate his realm and not his strength?"

"Perhaps, this is a great monk. A great monk must be extremely wise and have the world in his heart. His thoughts and ideas are beyond the reach of ordinary people." Someone said thoughtfully.

"If Master Xuanzang was not a Buddhist, he would still be very handsome. I wonder how many women would be attracted to him." A young woman said in a low voice with a blushing face.

"You guy, you actually blasphemed the master. Although my Great Qin Buddhism emphasizes freedom of choice, most monks will not get married." Someone next to him laughed and scolded.

Xuanzang walked forward step by step, turning a deaf ear to the discussions around him. He had a calm expression and a firm gaze, as if nothing in the world could disturb him.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Xuanzang raised his head and looked at the platform that towered into the clouds.

immediately.

He clasped his hands together.

Take a step into the air.

Suddenly.

There is a lotus growing under your feet, just step on it.

Under the gaze of countless people.

Xuanzang stepped on the lotus platform step by step and climbed up to the high platform.

The appearance of this lotus platform was not the result of the Buddha's power being transferred, but rather the result of Xuanzang's Buddhism having truly reached a high level, which could affect the heaven and earth invisibly.

"Master Xuanzang is truly amazing."

"Such Buddhist practice is truly terrifying."

"It seems that he has no Buddha power, but the Buddha Dharma is so powerful that the demons and evil spirits really have to retreat when they see Master Xuanzang."

“If Master Xuanzang had practiced Buddhism, he would have probably reached the realm of a quasi-saint.”

……

Watching Xuanzang walk up to the platform step by step, step by step, on the lotus platform, and sit cross-legged, countless people discussed it heatedly and were even more awed.

"today."

"I came to Xianyang and know the suffering of sentient beings. I should teach them the way of sentient beings."

Xuanzang opened his mouth slowly, and above the void, endless Buddha's light appeared on Xuanzang's body.

And he also started his sermon today.

For a moment, the entire Xianyang city fell silent. People held their breath, immersed in the Buddhist teachings being delivered by Xuanzang.

...(End of chapter)