Ancestor of Destiny

Chapter 49
When Mingxuan left Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa looked like she wanted to follow but was really embarrassed.

Ever since she became a saint, Nuwa felt that her days were less hopeful.

She pouted her head and thought for a moment, then set off to go straight to the underworld.

Underworld.

Houtu's figure suddenly appeared on the Dao of Reincarnation.

"Why do fellow Taoists think of the underworld?"

Opposite her, Nu Wa smiled like a spring, "It's been a long time since I saw you, but I miss the days when I sat and discussed the Tao with fellow Taoists in Buzhou Mountain."

Nuwa looked around and sighed, "Although this underworld seems cold, it is actually orderly."

In the Dao of Reincarnation, one black and one white ghost messengers of the Shura clan will bring the ghosts from the mortal world to the underworld, and then the servants of the Wu clan with the body of a bull head or a horse head will take them to the place of trial in Luofu Village.

Back soil smiled.

"The underworld is like this, thanks to the help of Master Mingxuan Dao. If it were just a poor plan, it would be difficult to have such order."

Nuwa pouted.

"My master is happy and at ease now."

Hou Tu was stunned, "It seems that fellow Taoists did not come here to reminisce about the old days."

Seen by Houtu, Nuwa didn't care and said: "The poor Taoist came here, and I really want to ask my fellow Taoist to help me with something."

After a pause, Nuwa said: "The prehistoric world has been perfected day by day. With nothing to do, Pindao wants to go to the Great Thousand World."

Hou Tu asked suspiciously: "If fellow Taoists want to go to the Great Thousand World, they can go directly, so why come to the underworld?"

Nüwa shook her head, "It's not about going with the self, but reincarnated with a ray of true spirit, starting from scratch."

"Really start from scratch?"

"Of course it's true, this poor Taoist will also sleep here with fellow Taoist during this period of his reincarnation."

Hou Tu was surprised, this meant that Nuwa would bring almost all her consciousness to the world.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Which realm do you want to reincarnate in, the realm of marriage?"

"No, Pindao intends to visit the literary world created by his brother."

"Is there?"

Houtu also has a deep memory of the world of literature and Taoism, because almost all the people who come to the underworld to reincarnate there have no available aura of heaven and earth.

However, there are one or two so-called literary saints whose soul power is condensed and never disperses, and they are considered extremely high-quality souls in the ancient world.

"What identity does fellow Taoist want to be reincarnated in?"

Nuwa looked relaxed, "There is no need to deliberately set a reincarnation identity, just do whatever you want."

Houtu really randomly arranged an identity for Nuwa...

With the cry of the baby, Nuwa was born in the new world.

Because it was created by Fuxi, the legendary god of creation of this world is Destiny.

Fuxi also created the rules of the world.

Nuwa created billions of living beings...

Fifteen years later, Nuwa dressed in white looked up at the clear sky.

At this moment, she is about to get her haircut, and she is already a well-known talented woman in the imperial city.

This world is far from being prehistoric, but human civilization has naturally evolved to become extremely prosperous.

At this time, it was only 3000 years since the human emperor Fuxi passed down the Taoist inheritance.

Fuxi's voice sounded in Nuwa's heart, "Come to this world quietly, what do you want to do?"

Nuwa raised her pretty childish face.

"I'm here to check whether the world you created is stable for the teacher."

Fuxi laughed and said: "Don't worry, it's very stable. The majestic Nuwa Empress in the ancient times has only been in the eighth grade since she was born."

"Humph~"

Wen Dao entry is nine.

Yipin can be called a generation of Wenzong.

More than one grade is a literary sage.

Nu Wa is also very helpless about this, after she thoroughly understands this world, the Tao Xin, which has been proved forever, has no effect here.

The text conveys the truth.

There is no Taoist heart here, only Wenxin.

Tiandao will judge the strength of the literary heart by virtue of its extraordinary power.

After 15 years, Nvwa has proved that her talent is not in the literature, and most of the articles she writes are mediocre.

Even so, at only 15 years old, she is still one of the most talented young girls.

Especially her ability of photographic memory is praised by everyone.

"Xie'er, go with your father to worship your ancestors."

In the courtyard with green tiles and vermilion eaves, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe called out from afar.

This is Nuwa's father in this life.

Ling Xiao.

In this world, literature and morals are respected, even women are eligible to enter the ancestral hall as long as they can enter the class.

Nuwa's name in this world is Ling Xi, and the surname Ling is a derivative of the oldest surname in the world, the Feng surname.

Today is her big day, and after today she will be old enough to leave the court.

But Nuwa didn't intend to leave the cabinet.

It is normal to have parents in this matter, if there is another husband, I am afraid that no one in this world can fall into the eyes of Nuwa.

Nuwa followed her father calmly into the clan's ancestral hall.

All the elders in the clan have arrived.

Nuwa's Jiji ceremony was presided over by her grandfather. Ling Xiao took Nuwa into the ancestral hall and then stepped aside with pride on his face.

The coming-of-age ceremony could be held in the ancestral hall, and Nuwa gave him a lot of face.

Nuwa looked up.

This is the first time she has entered the ancestral hall.

There are eight rows of spiritual tablets standing in the center of the ancestral hall.

There are only two spiritual cards on the top of the spiritual table, Ling Yun, the patriarch of the Ling family, and his first wife, Pu Yao.

Pu Yao is also the only woman with a foreign surname who enters the Ling family ancestral hall.

Nuwa has read the biography about Pu Yao.

Without Pu Yao, there would be no Ling family today.

Back then Ling Yun was just a poor scholar, if Pu Yao hadn't helped him to study, Ling Yun wouldn't have become a master of literature and Taoism.

Pu Yao gave birth to three sons and a daughter for Ling Yun.

Although the second generation of the Ling family did not come from the Wenzong family, they had a line of officials above the court for generations.

Nuwa's father in this life belongs to this lineage.

However, Ling Xiao is only a seventh-rank official in the imperial city, and Ling Xiao's elder brother among his peers is already a fifth-rank official.

Ling Xi's grandfather was a second grade official.

All in all, Ling Xiao is still the least up-to-date among his peers.

But Ling Xi is the most competitive among her peers.

You must know that although Ling Xiao is a seventh-rank official, his literary skills are not as good as Ling Xi's.

Today Ling Xi and Ji, grandfather Ling Changping personally presided over her, which can explain the problem.

"Worship the ancestors first..."

Nuwa glanced at the spirit card, and begged...

Just bend down halfway.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and a needle could be heard in the ancestral hall.

The tablets of Ling Yun and his wife Pu Yao fell down.

All the relatives watching the ceremony were stunned.

They have heard of this kind of thing, but they have never seen it... It is rumored that the ancestor's spirit tablet may fall down inexplicably when the younger generation worships the ancestor.

This shows that Ling Xi is expected to surpass his predecessors.

Lin Yun is a first-class scholar.

Na Lingxi...

The capital of Wensheng!

Even Ling Changping, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, subconsciously opened his mouth at this moment.

As everyone knows, this is actually the cause of Nuwa's reincarnation.

Worship is different from normal salutes. In this world, except for the parents who have given birth to Nuwa, even her grandfather will not be able to bear Nuwa's worship after a hundred years.

In their opinion, it turned out to be because of qualifications.

Everyone in the ancestral hall, including Ling Xiao, stared at Nuwa with fiery faces.

There have only been three literati in history, two men and one woman, and all three have grown into literati without exception.

In other words, as long as there are no accidents, there will also be a sage in the Ling family.

Nuwa raised her eyes and frowned slightly, "As a member of the Ling family, worshiping ancestors is a moral imperative and there is no need to be restricted by other reasons."

She raised her little hand lightly, and a gust of wind blew by, and the spirit card returned to its place again.

Nuwa took the opportunity to complete her worship.

Ling Changping's gaze became a little hotter.

With such a mind, it is no wonder that he is a literary sage.

The Ling family can finally reach a higher level!

(End of this chapter)