As a sage, Nuwa knows everything and is omnipotent, so she asked Fuxi to write down all the writings in her Nuwa Palace up to this point in a small notebook, and settle accounts one by one in the future.

This is naturally impossible, as a saint, how could she be so stingy.

But what's wrong with you Yuanshi running to my Nuwa Palace to scribble in the middle of the night.

Nu Wa really wanted to knock open Yuan Shi's head to see if the core had been changed inside.How could he do such a shameless thing!

When Jiang Yun No.13 was about to post an emoji on the wall for the second time, Nvwa stopped her with her hand.

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Nuwa: ...

She descended from the divine throne with great demeanor, her charms flowing, her eyebrows were like the dark color at the end of a distant mountain, and also like the blue color when the rain is over and the sky is sunny.If there is any stunning color in the world, Nuwa represents the most moving color in the Three Realms.

It's a pity that this gorgeous color met the snow color on Kunlun Mountain.

Wearing tulle, Nuwa, who looks like she climbed out of a hibiscus tent, has not put on any makeup, her long hair is draped over her shoulders, and she is full of laughter, "Sage Yuqing is here, and I am flattered."

There is a saying that is to be courteous before soldiers, be polite to you, and that is because you don't want to be polite to you.

Jiang Yun abandoned his pen and ink and stood with his hands behind his back, his black and white pupils showed a slight chill, "Did the Taoist Ran Deng look for you?"

Nuwa was overwhelmed by Jiang Yun's aura, subconsciously replied, "No."

Without waiting for Nuwa to ask, Jiang Yun said again, "What's your monster clan's plan for conferring gods this time?"

This question gave Nuwa more time to think. She opened her beautiful eyes slightly, and glanced at Shen Gongbao, who was squatting on a quail, with pink lips.

What Nuwa answered was Jiang Yun's increasingly cold gaze, and Nuwa's heart shuddered at the sight, secretly thinking that what she said clearly 33 days away that day, what kind of memory did Yuanshi have.She had to repeat it reluctantly, "Since the demon emperor Donghuang has fallen and left, the demon clan has been devastated. Although I have the intention, I am powerless. I have to let it fend for itself, and don't interfere with the heavens. I don't want to be used as pawns by those who want to."

Nu Wa smoothed her temples and tied her broken hair behind her ears, and said quietly, "The world is not benevolent and treats all things as dogs, brother, you understand this truth better than me."

God, this bitch is too cheap, whoever dances happily will be crushed, so now no one dares to come out to dance in the square.

After this remark, no one in the hall answered for a long time, only the curtains danced with the wind, Jiang Yun lowered his sleeves, and his attitude was much more relaxed than before, "So, you have to stand by and watch."

Nuwa smiled confidently, but did not answer.

Regardless of whether it is to explain the teaching or to stop the teaching, her human race will not suffer a big loss in this battle. As a human saint, Nuwa is the eternal winner.Since she can win while lying down, why should she make a move?

"I hope that the monster clan's words and deeds will be consistent." Jiang Yun wanted to leave after speaking, which confused Nu Wa, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yun turned his head sideways, his gaze was as sharp and hurtful as a snowstorm on a high mountain, "Junior Sister, it's a good habit to pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Nu Wa suddenly fell silent, and a gust of wind blew by, and her figure disappeared behind the curtain without a trace.

Some things, the more you know, the faster you die.Nuwa understood this truth, so she left.Shen Gongbao also understood this truth, but he couldn't leave.

"Deng Taoist has been in the church for several years, his position is already very high, and he can't go up any more. Above the deputy leader is the leader. He can't replace me. Saints are immortal, so what he can do is to change. Teach." Jiang Yun pushed open the palace gate, and under the moonlight, Nuwa Palace looks like the Wa Palace in the 33 heavens, but imitations are always imitations, no matter how beautiful they are, they are not inferior to the genuine ones.

There is not a single word difference between quasi-sage and saint, but an insurmountable gap between heaven and earth.

Jiang Yun continued, "He listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace with me, but I sanctified the Sanqing and established the religion. He only has one deputy leader to win. How can you make him willing. Right now, the consecration of the gods is imminent, and the battle between the two religions is imminent. , if it can be handled properly and deal with it, not only can it win a good reputation, but it can also skyrocket and become the leader of a sect, and sit on an equal footing with me, wouldn't it be beautiful."

Shen Gongbao tremblingly said, "Disciple, I don't quite understand."

Jiang Yun suddenly smiled, his cold expression became softer, the spring water had just melted, stirring up ambiguous strings in his heart, he lowered his head slightly, and whispered softly to Shen Gongbao, "Heh..."

Shen Gongbao knelt down in front of Jiang Yun with hair all over his body, "I understand! I understand! My disciple understands!"

Jiang Yun withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, his sideways eyes flickered slightly, and his index finger rested on the corner of his upper lip to hide his flamboyant smile, "I like to talk to smart people."

Shen Gongbao, who was forced to get on the pirate ship and couldn't get off, sobbed twice, and swallowed the last groan in Jiang Yun's sight.Why can't he control his mouth and drink that wine.If he didn't drink, he wouldn't be kicked out of Chanjiao, and he has come to the point where he is the leader's leopard.

He said that the always indifferent leader turned into a son to help him return to the demon clan, and he dared to use his name to avoid the deputy leader and find Empress Nuwa.Shen Gongbao's heart turns cold when he thinks about it, what is he in the eyes of the leader?

Having done what should be done and what should not be done, Shen Gongbao simply broke the jar and took the initiative to accept the task, "Master, where am I going next?"

This is an interesting topic, because so far Jiang Yun is just pretending to be Yuan Shi, and Jiang Yun doesn't know what Yuan Shi wants. ... No, Jiang Yun looked back at Nuwa Palace, he knew it very well, that's why he came to Nuwa Palace.

"You just went to the interrogation not long ago, and you don't know anyone well, so make more friends." Jiang Yun was particularly satisfied with Shen Gongbao's interrogation, which saved him the trouble of interrogation. "In the name of educating disciples."

Well, I came back after a long time.Shen Gongbao bowed his head in resignation, and wept for himself in his heart.

On this day, incense was constantly burning, colorful flags were all over the sky, and Nuwa Palace ushered in the annual incense offering event.Di Xin even had fun with the people and participated in this incense burning activity.He led the ministers into the main hall, received the incense and prayed for good weather. At this time, a gust of incense wind blew away and lifted the half-covered statue of Nuwa.Di Xin only felt dizzy, and was fascinated for a while. When he looked up, a fairy was looking at him with a smile.

It can be said that it is a beautiful country and a beautiful country.Looking at this charming beauty, Di Xin became very poetic for a while, and sighed unconsciously at the statue of Nuwa, "How can there be such beauty in the world?"

Business capacity of the peers: ? ? ?

Shang Rong was wondering whether the mud looked red or green, and Di Xin had already ordered someone to prepare pens and inks to write a poem in Nu Wa Palace.

"Your Majesty, no way!"

Under Shang Rong's cry, Di Xinyi raised the curtain without hesitation, and then...

"Who is scribbling in Nuwa Palace!"

**

"Lao Tzu's visit...the alliance with the Jiejiao failed...Today, the two Westerners came to visit and asked about the list of gods, and they seemed to intend to make friends. Taoist Ran Deng was too enthusiastic, so he considered repeatedly rejecting it temporarily. I discussed with Nuwa, and the Yaozu temporarily Don't meddle... What are your plans for the Conferred God List? Shen Gongbao can use it... By the way, I asked Baihe Boy to throw away the six baht clothes in the closet, you won't look good in them."

Pieces and pieces, recording everything that happened in the past few days.Picking them up with both hands, he stared at them for a long time, and then the tongue of fire licked the paper, reflecting Yuan Shi's cold expression.

A few strands of ashes fell, and Yuanshi thought for a long time, and remained silent for a long time to the last three words.

are you there?

Yuan Shi remained silent, and the list of gods related to the future of the disciples of the two religions was just put aside, waiting for Yuan Shi to hand it over to the appropriate holder.Nothing in the house has changed, yet everything seems to be different.There are more fresh melons and fruits on the table, classics that can be touched by reaching out, the incense has not changed, and red plums are blooming outside the window.Yuan Shi could even imagine the man sitting under the window casually flipping through ancient books and listening to the sound of snow falling on plum blossoms.

This made Yuanshi irritated for no reason, he couldn't imagine his life changing.In the past, I was Tongtian, carefree, and never knew what quiet was.Now, after the family was separated, would he still have to endure a stranger, a thief, stealing his time?

Yuan Shi would not bear it. After confirming that there was indeed an unknown person stealing his life, Yuan Shi chose to get rid of it and then quickly.

He used magic to try to catch the thief, and changed his gesture three times, but nothing happened.

Yuanshi's expression changed drastically, and he tried to use other spells.The results obtained almost made Yuanshi untenable.

Nothing is achieved, and all magic power is lost.

A dignified saint who loses his mana and can't even be counted as a thief, what kind of saint is he like this.Yuan Shi's eyes turned to the list of gods, and after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to the list of gods.

There are 660 five gods in the list of gods. This is the number of days, which is no small matter.Ordinary people see only a vast expanse of whiteness in the list of gods, but a saint can know the number of days. According to common sense, he can read the list of gods and count the number of gods.

No.not a single one!

Yuanshi didn't believe in evil and opened the list of gods again, but the result was the same as last time, and he couldn't see anything.

This is impossible!

Yuan Shi forced himself to calm down.

Something must have gone wrong that led to today's situation.Guang Chengzi is still waiting for him to solve the killing robbery for them, he must not let himself be confused.It's just that you can't use mana, it's no big deal.He has been teaching since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and he did not rely on force to get to the present.Without mana, he still has the title of saint.

But before he can regain his mana, he needs help.

He looked at the table again, and after a long time, he picked up a pen and wrote two words.

I am here.

**

Jiang Yun who woke up again was very happy. After several days of no news, he finally received a reply from the original owner.Jiang Yun rubbed the two words on the paper, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.Pick up the pen and write down a paragraph.

"Although I'm sorry to say this, I really didn't mean to wear it on you. I also hope to find a solution as soon as possible. Before that, in order not to disturb your life, I will pretend to be you and spend some time with you .”

Jiang Yun thought for a while, then continued writing.

"I will be your eyes, your ears, I will live like you, I am you. Only you know my existence, so, do you like it?"

Yuan Shi.

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