Chapter 1921: Terran Out
After the earth was sanctified, the desolate continent was shaken, obviously this situation was beyond everyone's expectations, of course, for the Wu clan, it was more of a surprise.
If the Wu clan has a saint in charge, this means something completely different.
In addition to the shock, of course, more people are curious, how did Houtu become holy?
It's true that she incarnated as reincarnation, but shouldn't she be sacrificed after incarnation? How can it be that you can survive and get so much merit, and even be able to sanctify with the help of those merits?
There's so much to care about.
In any case, after the holiness of Houtu, the disciples of Hongjun, Sanqing, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, Nuwa and others, all went down to the Netherworld one after another to congratulate Houtu on their sanctification.
Of course, taking this opportunity, these people also knocked on the side of the reason for Nuwa's sanctification, after all, she was the first to become a saint, and I want to come to many places worthy of everyone's reference.
For the inquiries of these brothers and sisters, Houtu did not hide it, after all, everyone will be saints in the future.
The last wisp of Hongmeng purple qi was finally captured by Dongfang Yu, and then, Dongfang Yu took out a wisp of Pangu True Spirit to teach himself, allowing himself to condense the Yuan Shen, and then he incarnated into reincarnation, made up for the Heavenly Dao, and the monstrous merit descended, with the help of the power of merit, and Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, Houtu instantly reached the realm of a saint.
"It turns out that Mr. Dongfang helped all this", after hearing the words of Houtu, Lao Tzu said with emotion in a low voice.
Dongfang Yu is really good to Houtu, he gave the futon to Houtu back then, and now he has taken out Hongmeng Purple Qi and Pangu True Spirit to help Houtu become holy, which is really helping her from beginning to end.
"It's a pity that Mr. Dongfang himself doesn't have Hongmeng Purple Qi, and if he wants to be holy, it is impossible", the Primordial Tianzun next to him also shook his head when he heard the words, and said in a low voice.
"I think that since Mr. Dongfang is doing this, he must have a reason to do this, and he can help the Houtu to become holy, maybe he himself has a way?" , but the Tongtian Sect Master, seems to have great confidence in Dongfang Jade.
"The teacher said, Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of the Great Dao, and now the seven Hongmeng Purple Qi have been divided equally by us, Mr. Dongfang does not have Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands, how can he become holy?" , Tongtian Sect Master's confidence in Dongfang Jade made the Primordial Heavenly Venerable couldn't help but refute.
"This ......", for the words of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the Tongtian Sect Master was speechless.
Indeed, although he is very confident in Dongfang Yu, after all, what the second brother said is also reasonable, without Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands, Mr. Dongfang seems to have really lost his qualification for sainthood.
"Merit? It's a pity that the teacher said that only the little junior sister is destined to be able to make merits and preach the Tao, and the method of the senior sister of Houtu will not help us at all", at this time, the quasi-Taoist next to him shook his head and said helplessly.
"Is merit preached? Where is the opportunity for me to gain merit? Nuwa bowed her head and was silent.
Now that the Heavenly Dao has been completed, what should I do to be able to achieve Holder's monstrous merits and thus preach the Dao?
Because of Dongfang Jade, although the relationship between Nuwa and Houtu is not very bad, it is not very harmonious, and he didn't say much during the whole process.
After everyone finished talking, Sanqing and the others naturally said goodbye to Houtu one after another.
"Senior sister Nuwa ......", it's just that after Sanqing and the others said goodbye one after another, suddenly, Nuwa's ears heard Houtu's words to herself.
"Your chance to become holy, why don't you also go to find Brother Dongfang Yu, he should be able to give you guidance", watching Nuwa turn around, Hou Tu said in a low voice.
Obviously, only Nuwa could hear this sentence, and Sanqing next to her didn't seem to hear this sentence at all.
"Thank you Houtu Niangniang for your advice......", Nuwa nodded seriously at Houtu, and then withdrew.
Although everyone is a sister and sister, but at this time, Houtu has been sanctified, and his status is much higher than that of everyone else.
After leaving the Netherworld, Nuwa groaned slightly for a moment, and then her body moved, flying towards the Pangu Palace.
Since Houtu Niangniang pointed out herself, for the opportunity of her own sanctification, Nuwa was naturally willing to come to Dongfang Yu.
What's more, Nuwa also knew that Dongfang Yu had always taken great care of her, and if he really knew the opportunity to become holy, he would definitely tell himself.
On this day, Dongfang Yu finished his cultivation again in the Bulma, and after rinsing in the bathroom, he sat on the sofa, holding a piece of colorful soil in his hand, feeling a little strange in his heart.
After helping Houtu to become holy, when they were separated, Houtu used his natural ability to condense a piece of colorful soil for himself.
I don't know why, she only said that she gave it to herself, and she would definitely use it when she had time.
After carefully looking at it for a while, Dongfang Yu couldn't find anything unusual about this piece of colorful soil, so he secretly shook his head and put it away.
It's just that at this moment, Dongfang Yu can sense a powerful aura appearing and approaching this side.
Dongfang Yu got up and opened the door, just in time to see Nuwa landing at the door of the Boomer, Dongfang Yu welcomed her into the Boomer, made her a cup of tea, and then looked at Nuwa with an inquiring gaze.
Suddenly Nuwa appeared on her side, I don't know what happened?
After taking the tea that Dongfang Yu had made for herself, Nuwa took a sip gently, and the gaze of her beautiful eyes also fell on Dongfang Yu's body, and said, "I just came from Houtu Niangniang's side to congratulate her on successfully obtaining the holy throne, and she will never die from now on."
"Hmm", hearing this, Dongfang Yu nodded slightly and did not speak.
Houtu was sanctified, and Nuwa, as a fellow junior sister, went to Dao He was a matter of course.
"Hou Tu Niang Niang said that the reason why she was able to become holy was because of your help," and then Nuwa continued.
"There is no such thing", it's just that Dongfang Yu shook his head at this sentence.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi and Pangu Zhenyuan are just the help of external objects, in fact, the most important thing is Houtu herself, if she doesn't have this compassionate heart, she would rather incarnate in reincarnation to make up for the Heavenly Dao, she can't get endless merits, naturally, there is no hope of sanctification."
"Well, Houtu Niangniang's compassion is indeed admired by everyone", Dongfang Yu's words, Nuwa nodded in agreement.
It's just that, as soon as she said this, Nuwa paused slightly, and then said: "Since Mr. Dongfang can help Houtu Niangniang become holy, I wonder if you know where my opportunity is?" Just now I came out of the underworld, and Hou Tu Niang pointed me to look for you, saying that you can help me."
"Houtu asked you to come over", Dongfang Yu was silent after hearing Nuwa's words.
What is the opportunity for Nuwa's sanctification, Dongfang Yu naturally knows, but now that even Houtu has been sanctified, it can be regarded as the prelude to the emergence of saints, so it seems that it is the right time to inform Nuwa of the opportunity to become holy.
After making a decision in his heart, Dongfang Yu nodded and said, "Do you think there is something missing in this desolate world?" Like, a whole new race? ”。
"A whole new race? You mean, let me create a new race? ”。
Dongfang Yu's words can almost be regarded as telling Nuwa the answer in a dignified manner, as her words fell, there was a sense in the dark, and Nuwa was sure that the opportunity for her sanctification was indeed this, and she needed to create a new race.
Feeling something, Houtu didn't even finish the tea in the cup, and walked out of the Boomer directly, bowing his head and pondering the problem of creating a new race.
Seeing the soil not far away, his heart suddenly moved, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a handful of soil fell into Nuwa's hand, and according to his own appearance, he pinched someone out.
In a flash of light, this person made of clay turned into flesh and blood, but his eyes were blank, and he was obviously not a real life.
Dongfang Yu next to her just quietly watched Nuwa's movements and did not open her mouth to interfere with her.
Being able to watch the creation of the human race from scratch with his own eyes, Dongfang Yu's heart also felt moved.
"This dirt is not good, we need some better dirt, but where can I find the dirt that can be used?" , Nuwa's face was a little anxious and a little helpless, and she whispered in her mouth, she failed to create people several times in a row, which made Nuwa understand that it was the soil.
"Huh? Is good land hard to find? Could it be ......".
Listening to the words in Nuwa's mouth, Dongfang Yu's heart moved, and with a light touch of his hand on the ring, a piece of colorful soil was taken out by Dongfang Yu and sent to Nuwa, saying, "Can you try this soil?" ”。
"What a rich breath of life!" , Looking at this piece of colorful soil in Dongfang Yu's hand, Nuwa's eyes lit up.
After taking it, she broke off a small piece and came out, and carefully pinched a woman out according to her own appearance.
Blowing a breath, this little clay figure instantly turned into a woman in the dense light, and knelt in front of Nuwa: "I've seen Nuwa Niangniang."
After the words fell, the woman then saluted Dongfang Yu again, and then said, "And Mr. Dongfang Yu."
"Hahaha, yes, that's how it should be, that's it", looking at this woman who was made full of aura, Nuwa knew that she had found a way.
Then she continued to do it, a piece of colorful soil, in her hands kept pinching, it took seventy-seven forty-nine days, enough to produce a few human beings, and the soil in her hands was exhausted.
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