Mythology

Chapter 57 I am the boy under Nuwa
Yang He soon couldn’t laugh anymore. It seemed like... Nuwa didn’t seem like she was here to take him in as her disciple.

There were sounds of fighting coming from the entrance of the cellar. The ascetic monk was deeply jealous after taking a few steps, and the corpses around him were dissolving into pus.

He watched the pus merge into the statue of Nuwa and couldn't help but feel horrified.

The statue of Nuwa became more lifelike and did not look like anything from the mortal world at all. Yang Heguang had the illusion of bathing in the spring breeze just by looking at it.

I even wanted to get close to the statue of Nuwa.

"Cough cough cough."

The only thing Yang He was thankful for was that his weak body could not support him to take action.

The torture of burning at the stake was secondary. The Fire Accumulation Mantra was already guiding the burning and tempering of each vertebra, mainly because the life force was about to be cut off.

He is able to live because he has lived in symbiosis with the Painted Skin Ghost for a long time. Once the Painted Skin Ghost dies, his body and soul are doomed to disappear. The two ghosts in his body are unwilling to struggle anymore and are already waiting to return to the main world.

Yang He resisted the urge to get close to her and did not care about the gains and losses of the opportunity.

"What a shame, it's a waste of a blue quality identity."

Yang He felt that the Living Buddha was very suitable as a permanent character. Although the latter was not an immortal body, he also had special characteristics.

The Living Buddha looks no different from an ordinary person, but in fact his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are shaped like stones. To be precise, his five internal organs have become yin objects.

Including the pubic spine derived from the Fire Accumulation Heart Mantra, a small half of Yang He's organs are yin objects.

Yang He could feel that his Yin organs were still functioning and would not shorten his lifespan as described in the Fire Accumulation Heart Curse.

"Forget it, anyway, I have obtained the key to Shigui's promotion."

At this time.

A voice suddenly sounded in Yang He's mind.

"What do you want?"

Yang He looked at the statue of Nuwa in astonishment. The statue did not change at all, but its eyes were mixed with a bit of assessment of the situation, as if...

The statue of Nuwa has a soul? ! !
"What do you want?"

Yang He's facial features were bleeding, and he could not withstand the repeated whispering of the Nuwa statue. His skull could not bear the weight and his head almost exploded.

He was thinking about how to reply. Although Nuwa seemed to be asking him what he needed, it was unrealistic for him to ask for such a high price. If he asked for the List of Gods, he would probably be scattered like ashes.

The Nuwa statue is merely the incarnation of a saint, so her abilities are certainly limited.

"Kung Fu!"

What Yang He lacks most at the moment is the method of raising ghosts.

The grafting method only has the first two levels, but fortunately it is not difficult to contact Taiyi Zhenren, and you can enter and exit the sect map of Qianyuan Mountain by yourself.

Only Tong Gui's Qi refining method can no longer make any further progress in the evil ghost stage.

"Nuwa, my disciple wants the method to cultivate the spiritual pupil ability."

Yang He opened the pupil ghost between his eyebrows, fearing that Nuwa could not see clearly, he quickly moved it to his palm, and the pupil ghost was so scared that its eyes rolled around.

"can."

The chanting stopped abruptly.

While Yang He was in a trance, the statue of Nuwa disappeared again.

The cellar fell into darkness and he fell to the ground with a sense of relief. The intense discomfort caused him to retch repeatedly and his limbs began to become cold and weak.

"I'm dying. What's the situation with Nuwa selecting boys and girls?"

“There is no standard.”

"Do you want me to go back to the main world and wait for news?"

Yang He smiled helplessly, and took out the third arm of the Painted Skin Ghost while the Nuwa statue was not in front of him so that he didn't have to distract himself to resist the negative influence.

【Painted Skin Ghost's Alien Arm】

[The Yin objects derived from the Painted Skin Ghost possessing an alien creature can be refined through the Painted Skin Dao and the Powerful Ghost Dao, and are a good medium for practicing the Three-Headed Six-Armed Dharmakaya. ]

"Not bad."

Yang He's face turned pale as he hurried to refine the alien arm.

He planned to try to refine it into the character's limbs, and after exchanging it for the main world, the alien arm would most likely become a natural limb.

Yang He performed blood refining, and blood flowed into the alien's arm.

He could feel the alien arm getting closer and closer to him, and then connecting with his spine little by little, without any rejection from his body.

My consciousness became blurred. Snap.

Yang He heard something heavy fall to the ground. He opened his eyes at the moment of his death, only to see a bloody eyeball right in front of him.

His eyes were wide open and emitting a burnt odor, which was obviously coming from the charred statue.

And there were subtle changes in the pupils.

"The Flame Five-Light Buddha was born with three eyes. Could it be that he also has a method of raising ghosts with his pupils?"

Yang He looked around, but the statue of Nuwa did not show up. It seemed that she no longer cared about him after completing her wish, and her behavior was incomprehensible.

He didn't have time to check his eyeballs before the ghost hand grabbed them and held them in its arms.

By the way, they found dozens of taels of silver in the clothes left behind by the corpse.

Yang He's breathing became weak and his consciousness was spinning.

Then, footsteps were heard approaching from far away outside the cellar.

"It's good that he didn't turn into an evil spirit. At least we can communicate with him verbally. Well, the Nuwa Palace in Chaoge City is still under construction. Let's stay in the Wuguang Temple for a few days first."

"Yang... Yang He, should I call you Junior Brother?"

Yang He forced himself to squint his eyes, but he didn't see anyone. However, the moonlight was shining all over the cellar, reflecting the outline of a woman on the wall.

He remembered that the old monk Ruzhen had mentioned that the virgin was someone else.

The disciple of Nuwa in Investiture of the Gods seems to be Fairy Guanghan?
[Your character "Living Buddha" has been severely damaged, and the role-playing story ends]

Snapped.

The silhouette of the woman on the wall walked out slowly and turned into a statue, standing still.

Yang He also became a statue.

.........

The thick city wall is like a crouching dragon. A large number of officers and soldiers stand at the city gate, and can see the words "Chao Ge" engraved on the plaque above their heads.

Chaoge was the capital of the Shang Dynasty. Even without counting the slaves and the merchants traveling in and out of the town, the permanent population was at least nearly two million.

The complex of buildings is endless, with an extremely magnificent palace in the very center. In the streets and alleys, carriages, horses and slaves run side by side.

As the festival was approaching, large-scale construction was underway in the north of the city. In order to build the Nuwa Palace needed for the festival, irregular boulders were continuously transported northward.

Taoist Qingfeng was secretly shocked, feeling that Chaoge was filled with yin energy.

"I'm afraid that one or two hundred slaves die every day. There are no evil spirits doing evil, and I don't know which force is protecting Chaoge."

While he was stunned, Li Feng had already shown him his credentials as the general of Chentang Pass.

The procession entered the city, but the pilgrims dispersed along the way.

The gloomy wooden coffin attracted strange looks from others because it was not sealed with rivets and red hair could be seen coming out of the cracks.

The bright mountains and clear waters looked around curiously at the prosperous scene.

"Strange thing."

Taoist Qingfeng always felt that there were undercurrents in the calm Chaoge.

He suppressed all distracting thoughts and quickly arrived at Li Jing's residence in Chaoge.

The steward received everyone, but his attitude was a little cold. He just hastily placed Madam Yin in a room in the backyard.

Li Feng asked about Li Jing's whereabouts, but was told that he was too busy with official duties to pay attention.

In fact, the situation they had encountered before had already been reported in advance by the officers and soldiers at full speed, and Li Jing obviously did not want to care about his wife and children.

"Li Feng, don't worry. I will contact Taiyi Immortal Venerable to treat Madam Yin in the near future. I will first find a place with good feng shui to settle you down."

"Okay, we can go to..."

Before he could finish his words, Mingshui came rushing over with a terrified expression.

"Master, something big has happened!!"

"Don't panic about anything. Keeping a calm mind is the right way."

"Master's coffin... is lost!!"

"ah?!!"

(End of this chapter)