Honghuang: The Start Of The Game Starts With The Sign-In At The Nuwa Bedroom

Chapter 260

Nuwa continued: “This is the essence of Huang Jing, Xiantian Wutu essence, eating one can add a hundred years of Taoism, just smell it, it can also increase the birthday of 30 years.”

“Isn’t it right? The cursive name is Zhuyu. It looks like a leek and is green, and one slice of it will not be hungry for three years. , You won’t get lost.”

Nuwa even said that he made a big circle, but Chen Xuan just shook his head.

“Then I really don’t know. Husband, you are called the first wise man in the wild. If you know, how about telling me?” Nuwa became a little impatient. She felt that her husband was here to entertain her, “If you If you are right, I will promise you one condition.”

Chen Xuan’s eyes lit up instantly: “Any conditions are fine?”

“Of course, I swear by Dao heart!”

Chen Xuan was eager for one thing. He had planned one thing for a long time, but before he could speak, he heard Nuwa continue to say: “But if you can’t tell one or two or three, or if you are just making unreasonable things, then Don’t blame me, righteousness will kill you!”

Good opportunity, did you use the idiom of righteousness to kill relatives here?

After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Chen Xuan touched the humble weed with his toes: “As far as I can see, the strangest thing in this garden is this weed.”

“The other fairy flowers and grasses, although they have all kinds of magical effects, in my heart, they can’t compare to them!”

Nuwa can finally be sure that her husband is really idle and all right, using her to make fun, in vain, just worrying about him so much, not being a husband!

Reaching out, two big mountains flew up in the sky, Mount Tai and Huashan. Nuwa sneered and said, “Husband, I think it’s better to change your Dao name. Don’t call it Zuan Daoist, change it to stone. Daoist is ready!”

“Don’t make trouble, don’t make trouble, listen to me.” Chen Xuan waved quickly, “I’m serious, I’m not making fun of you.”

Nuwa’s face was frosty and he did not speak. Mount Tai and Huashan fell three feet above Chen Xuan’s head. As long as he couldn’t explain well, Daoist would immediately end up under the stone.

“Sister, look.” Chen Xuan fiddled with the weed with his fingers, “this weed has nothing peculiar and looks very soft, as if anyone can bully it at will.”

“I know this naturally, you go on.”

Knowing that the husband has something to say, Nuwa’s expression also eased a little.

“You see, although this weed looks soft and feeble, it can break out of this solid ground-I believe you have seen it, even on the edge of the huge boulder, you can find countless such Weeds.”

“However, those fairy flowers and grasses can do the same.”

“It’s not the same, my sister. Those fairy flowers and herbs are of precious origin, and after the spiritual Qi nourishment between heaven and earth, they can naturally thrive. But this kind of weed is helpless, and only it can be relied on. Just myself.”

“Even if you can break through the ground, you still have to fight against this heaven and earth. Isn’t this just a symbol of us who are cultivators?”

I don’t know when, a large number of people have gathered behind Nuwa: Styx, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, and Sanxiao sisters, and the fox Mei naturally also came, just like this quietly listening to Chen Xuan talking and talking. talk.Bi Xiao couldn’t help but said at this time: “Master, although you have some truth in what you said. But we cultivators are not as weak as weeds. It may be just a wildfire that can burn up a grassland.”

Chen Xuan looked up at her, then chanted:

“Liliyuan on the grass,

One year old and one withered.

The wildfire is endless,

The spring breeze is blowing again. ”

The original dissatisfaction on Nuwa’s face disappeared for an instant, but instead was a reflection.

Bi Xiao looked left and right, and couldn’t help asking again: “Master, is this a poem you made? What is the name of this poem?”

Chen Xuan didn’t want to admit it shamelessly, but he couldn’t explain how he copied the poems of later generations, so he had no choice but to admit it brazenly: “This poem is called Gu Yuancao, it’s a five-character rhythm.”

Bi Xiao nodded thoughtfully and stopped speaking. It was only then that Nuwa let out a long sigh: “Husband, I really took it this time.”

“But only twenty words, but it has been condensed to the extreme, including the hardships and tribulations of our cultivators’ lives.”

Hearing Nuwa’s words, everyone began to nod their heads together-

Although the cultivators seem to be very powerful, overwhelming at every turn, and omnipotent, they are cultivating and absorbing the Spiritual Qi, Essence of the Sun and Moon, and they are competing with the sky for that ray of life.

As the so-called sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat.

There are so many resources for cultivation. If you have one more point, I will have one less point. It can be described as a dangerous step by step. If you are not careful, you will die, and your body will be destroyed.

In this way, this cultivation path seems to be a desperate road. Among the countless lives in that predicament, how many people can cultivate to the end and get the path?

However, the Great Avenue is fifty, and Tianyan is forty-nine, and people are one of the escapes. The one that escapes is a ray of life left behind for the people of the world. Isn’t this exactly the answer to the phrase “wildfire burns endlessly, spring breeze blows and regenerates” ?

Nuwa sat down cross-legged and started Insight Avenue-not just her, Hong Yun and Yun Xiao, the most savvy people, had already understood in their hearts at this time, closed their eyes and meditated.

Seeing that several senior brothers and sisters had realized something, Zhen Yuanzi was too anxious – he was the latest one to get started. Although he had been with Chen Xuan for some years, his understanding was also the shallowest.

Seeing Hong Yun, Yun Xiao and the others all enter a state of enlightenment, he remembered scratching his head, but he didn’t know what to do, so he had to look at Chen Xuan with pleading eyes.

Chen Xuan always treats own disciples equally. He knows that Zhen Yuanzi’s comprehension is not bad, but he hasn’t turned the corner for a while and can’t understand the great way, so he called him and said: “Don’t panic, don’t panic. You just pay. I haven’t solved the barriers of consciousness, after waiting for this level, I will naturally come to a new world!”

“Teacher, what should I do to solve this ‘sense impaired’?” Zhen Yuanzi couldn’t help but ask for the first time he heard this term.

Chen Xuan avoided answering. Instead, he asked, “Did you often feel like you are covered by a film when you are in cultivation recently? You know that after you break free, you will be the other side of the world, but I don’t know how to break free.”

Zhen Yuanzi’s face was full of horror: “How did the teacher know that the disciple has felt this way for hundreds of years, but I don’t know how to speak.”