My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 77: The Great God of Nuwa is Educating Her Brother (Eight More Asking for the First Decision)

For a time, there was a cold field in the Zixiao Palace.

But some of them already know this.

Houtu and the others had seen it at that time, and the bold rhetoric who claimed to surpass Pangu was not surprised that Fuxi chose this path.

Although they yearn for preaching with force, they also know that this path is not so easy to follow.

Without surpassing Pangu’s self-confidence, this road is a dead end.

Hongjun didn’t care so much, and seeing that no one asked, he opened his mouth with his own care: “Since I am in charge of the Holy Artifact of Enlightenment, and I am in charge of the Heavenly Dao to teach all things in the world, I should accept a few people as disciples to teach the living beings on my behalf.” ”

Apprentices?

For a while, everyone present became excited.

O saints!

The strongest existence of the flood wilderness.

With him covered, the road to preaching by himself will be smooth sailing!

Everyone’s eyes were firmly fixed on Daozu who was sitting high on the futon, Hongjun’s gaze drooped slightly, and he fell on the first futon, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he still said.

“Nuwa, you have a master-apprentice relationship with me, you can be my big disciple, I wonder if you are willing?”

“Huh?” The little one was startled: “Me? ”

“Good.” Hongjun nodded: “You have a relationship with me.” ”

Well, it’s just that the current fate is a little wrong.

Looking at the futon where Nuwa was sitting, the corner of Hongjun’s eyes twitched.

Everyone present looked at Hongjun’s line of sight, and immediately understood – this is a futon!

I don’t know how many people beat their chests and wail and regret it, but they already knew that they were fighting for their lives, and they had to fight for it.

Especially Hongyun and Kunpeng, the two of them used to sit on a futon.

“Sure enough, this is a big opportunity…” Hong Yun’s face was bitter, full of regret.

“Damn Sanqing, if it weren’t for you…” Kunpeng was even more resentful.

The little guy looked at Hongjun very dumbly, and he was a little confused for a while.

“Promise, there will be a saint covering you in the future.” Fuxi said behind him.

“But isn’t my brother covering me too? Is he needed? The little one said dumbly.

Fuxi affirmed, “So in the future, the two of us will cover you together.” ”

The corner of Hongjun’s mouth twitched, hey, a certain saint is watching you here!

At such a close distance, could he really not hear it?

“Okay, then I’ll be your disciple!” Nuwa nodded.

Hongjun didn’t want to talk to Nuwa, and rolled his eyes cryptically.

Then turned his head to Sanqing.

“The three of you are the embodiment of Pangu Yuan God, and you have a master-disciple relationship with me, and you can be my disciple.”

Sanqing was first stunned when he heard Hongjun Laozu’s words, and then immediately reacted, suddenly frowned, knelt forward three times, and said in his mouth: “Meet the teacher.” ”

Then, Old Ancestor Hongjun looked at the two of them again. Silent.

Zhun Ti and Zhun Ti’s face turned dark, and he crouched in front of the futon, not daring to speak.

Although they are all named when they sit on the futon, but the two of them are seats from black, whether they will get their hands or not is still a different matter…

For a long time, they heard Hongjun on the stage sigh: “My master and apprentice, but there is cause and effect…”

“You two can be named disciples for me, can you wish?”

When he heard that there was no master-apprentice relationship, he was already desperate, and when he heard this, he immediately said quickly.

“The disciple is willing.”

Fuxi watched coldly, he knew early on that he would definitely be accepted as a disciple.

Not because of any original, but because Hongjun owes the West great cause and effect!

Now the West is poor because of the battle between Hongjun and Luo Jun, Hongjun killed Luo Jun, thus destroying the Western spiritual vein…

This cause and effect is too great, even if he is unwilling in his heart, even if he can calculate that the two will betray the Daomen in the future and establish another Buddha Gate, he must take it.

Otherwise, there will be no harmony!

This is the gap between the preaching of the three corpses and the preaching of force…

“This sermon will stop here, and after ten thousand years, it will be preached again, and let us wait and disperse.”

Hong Jun said, and then the figure dissipated.

Hong Yun sighed, stood up, and was the first to walk out.

The second Kunpeng who went out.

The two of them lost a big chance, and the current Zixiao Palace inevitably made them frustrated.

They don’t know that this loss will make them feel more sorry in the future.

Everyone’s thoughts turned, and they left the Zixiao Palace and sighed. This trip to Zixiao Palace was very rewarding, and the biggest gain was to learn the news of sanctification.

From Hongjun, they also knew that the Flood Desolation World would be the world of saints in the future.

However, in this power, few people feel that they will lose to others!

Three corpses!

Innate things!

The Flood Barren Continent is about to make waves again…

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Back in the cave mansion of Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

“Great, Hongjun didn’t punish his brother!”

In the Zixiao Palace, Nuwa has always been worried.

“Don’t worry, he’s not that careful.” Fuxi shrugged: “And now you should call him teacher.” ”

“We got it.” Nuwa hummed.

Under the cultivation of Fuxi, our Nuwa Great God is very proud!

If she hadn’t been worried about Dao Ancestor’s punishment, she might have really refused to become a Dao Ancestor disciple…

“Brother, you can’t be so hasty next time.” Nuwa thought about it, made a small face, and educated.

“The Eastern Prince was established by the Dao Ancestor, how can he kill it casually?”

“Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong.” Fuxi smiled and replied.

The brother actually admitted the mistake?

Nuwa was startled, and then her eyes gurgled.

But she has never seen her brother make a mistake, but she has always been at ease.

This time really made Nuwa very worried, so isn’t it…

Brother wrong?

Thinking about it, Nuwa put on a small face, pretended to be an adult, and asked in a childish voice: “Fuxi, do you know what’s wrong.” ”

Fuxi bowed his head obediently: “I know it’s wrong.” ”

“Do you regret it?”

“Regret.”

Nuwa was overjoyed in her heart, this kind of education for her brother had never happened!

My heart was suddenly full of a sense of accomplishment.

You know, in the past, it was the little guy himself who was educated!

So she coughed and said, “We are lucky this time, next time my brother should think about it, and we must not be reckless” and the like.

But he didn’t think about it, Fuxi immediately added.

“I really regret killing the Prince of the East, obviously committing such a crime, but simply dying is over…”

“I swear to Heavenly Dao, if there is a next time, I will first peel his skin and bones, and his soul will burn under the fire of karma for ten thousand years, and finally seal him in a place with no sound and no direction, and seal him immeasurable robbery!”

Well, how could the Prince of the East be allowed to die casually?

He should have been beaten halfway, unable to take care of himself, incontinent …

Then let him live forever!

Nuwa: “…”

The things that my brother regrets are different from what we imagined, how can we put on the appearance of an ‘educator’?

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