Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 389

Chaos, Wa Palace.

"You two, I am in a good mood today."

Empress Nuwa looked at the holy man Zhunti who was standing outside the gate of her palace, holding a kettle to water, and looking around with compassion to pick up the holy man who seemed to be looking for work, her brows frowned.

"what"

The guiding sage let out an ah, as if he had found some kind of work.

One step forward, a small bodhi seed appeared in his hand: "Come, come, come!"

The crane in the sky waved its wings and landed gently, floating in mid-air, pecking at the bodhi seeds in its hands with its long beak.They also know that this thing is a good thing, even in the saint's mansion, this thing is not common.

"Senior brothers, why did you come here today?" Nu Wa hesitated for a moment, but still called her senior brother.

It's hard to say how good the relationship between saints is.

However, it is really impossible to say how bad the relationship between saints is.

After all, there are so many people in the prehistoric world who are qualified to stand side by side with them, and there are only six of them who can speak on an equal footing.Although the sage does not rely on friends to resolve the loneliness of sitting in meditation for millions of years, he does not exclude himself from having someone to talk to.

The two suddenly came to the door. Although Nu Wa knew it was not good, she really couldn't think of any means she had used in the wilderness recently to make the two of them aware of it.

"Today. Come to the door. We are waiting for the panda."

As soon as the word panda was uttered, Nuwa's expression changed.

Could it be that these two old guys have already known about the Yaozu's secret plan?

Stretching out her hands and pinching her fingers, she said, "You guys are a little too shameless, aren't you?" Her face was slightly red, and Nuwa was obviously angry.

A dignified quasi-sage-level powerhouse, with no regard for his own face, took a congenital spiritual treasure to flank a big Luo Jinxian!This is unprecedented even in the annals of prehistoric history.What's more, the one who made the move was the ancestor of a sect, and the ones who protected him were two saints.

If the panda is really unfortunately lost today, his name will be spread far and wide in the prehistoric world in the future.It is indeed unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future.

"Eh, this can't be considered shameless, can it? Ah, hahaha." Zhunti moved the water bottle in his hand to another bouquet of flowers.

"We see that Junior Sister seems to protect this kid a lot, so we don't plan to hurt his life. Being able to practice at this age is considered a genius in the prehistoric, and there may not be a chance to be in the holy realm in the future. Just let him Don't come out when you are learning the scriptures. For this reason, my Buddhist family has paid [-] Daluo Jinxians, and even Maitreya went to accompany him in person. Is there any dissatisfaction?" The kettle in Zhunti's hand has nothing With a little shaking, the flowers under his hand began to grow gradually.

"Good, good, good"

Nuwa sneered twice: "Since you are willing to do it, then you can do it here. After working for 100 years before leaving, it can be considered as a welfare for my Nuwa Palace."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his robe sleeves, turned back to his palace and ignored the two of them.

Zhunti looked bitter: "Senior brother, have you worked for 100 years?"

"Who told us to come?" The bodhi seeds in Jieying's hand, which had been pecked clean by the cranes, filled his palm again.There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say much.

This is the most satisfactory solution!
If there was a real fight, Nuwa alone would definitely lose to Jieyin and Zhunti.But what about Sanqing behind it?It is true that at this time a saint war is set off, and it will also have a certain impact on the great prosperity of Buddhism in the wild, so no one wants to make waves at this time, and can only let it go.

It's okay to be a coolie, anyway, in my own small world, it's just practice and doing things, it's just a change of place.

In Wa Palace, Nu Wa sat on her throne, so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time.

I knew from the ancient times that these two brothers have always been shameless, and it has continued until now, and it has not changed at all.

Liu Mei condensed slightly: "It's been a long time since I saw that brat. Although things are in full swing, there is no shortage of troubles. Really."

As she was talking, she saw Nuwa lightly touching her forehead with her hand.

A drop of blood, the blood releasing the endless spirit and fragrance appeared on Nuwa's finger.The blood of a saint has infinite uses.But for today's Nuwa, there is only one use.

Jieyin and Zhunti were guarding the door, it was simply impossible for her to go out or pass on a message.However, it is impossible to pass it on to others, but it is impossible for others to notice it.Only the two of them figured out the blood transmission between them, just like they were in the egg back then.

A drop of blood was slowly spread in front of Nuwa, and an indescribably magnificent and mysterious pattern was drawn by the blood.

I snapped my fingers!
Something seemed to be slowly burning the blood, and the mysterious and magnificent pattern was quietly passing on.

"Ok?"

In a small thousand world, Human Sovereign, who had been in seclusion for an unknown number of years, slowly opened his eyes.

"Little sister?"

"Brother!"

The two have supported each other since the ancient times and have gone through thousands of calamities, and now one is a saint and the other is the most holy.Although the cultivation level of the most holy is not as good as that of a saint, his honor is the same as that of a saint, and his cultivation level has even reached the level of the quasi-sage of the three corpses, which is beyond human reach.

"Suddenly awakened me from retreat, why?"

Nuwa didn't speak, but took a breath to go.

After a while, I felt a burst of surprise from Fuxi: "This kid's cultivation speed is beyond the sky."

"If not, you don't need brother to protect you, right?"

"Where are the two guys Jieyin and Zhunti outside the door?" Fuxi asked.

"Those two guys, don't pay attention to them, let them stay outside the door. It's agreed, stay for 100 years, and see if the two Buddhist patriarchs can do it." Nuwa's tone was still humming Yes, quite a bit upset.

"Hahaha, okay, brother, I know. If Maitreya really hurt this little guy's life in the end, I will definitely help him. But if he didn't hurt the panda's life, but only imprisoned him, then Forget it. I just looked at it, and the merits he gained from learning scriptures are enough for him to be promoted to quasi-sage. It’s just a matter of decades, it’s not worth it.”

Fuxi's voice was a little free and easy, not like a human emperor, but like a hermit, which made people feel happy and close.

(End of this chapter)