Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 195 Mother of Mount Li!

What the hell?
Hua is pregnant again?

Above the clouds, Jiang Haofeng looked at the Thundercloud Tribe below in shock.

How come Hua is pregnant again?

As far as I can remember, Nuwa did not turn into a human.

Jiang Haofeng had no doubt at all about who was in Hua's belly. In the entire prehistoric world, there was only one person who dared to do this, and only one person who could do this.

But Jiang Haofeng didn’t remember that Nuwa had reincarnated as a human being, and there were no records left from ancient times.

For a moment, Jiang Haofeng was a little confused.

Moreover, Nuwa created human beings and was revered as the Holy Mother of human beings. All human beings are descendants of Nuwa. If they were reincarnated as human beings, it would be somewhat strange.

Of course, as long as the saint is willing, no matter how strange it is, it is not strange. The saint has spoken, so what is there to be strange about?

Since it was a matter concerning a saint, Jiang Haofeng did not dare to act rashly. He blocked all reports and waited quietly for the man to come.

In the blink of an eye, ten months had passed and Hua's belly was already on the verge of labor. This time it was not a normal ten-month pregnancy like Fuxi's.

In the past ten months, Fuxi has not been idle. Once, when he was studying the two meritorious spiritual treasures in his hands, he was attracted by the patterns on them. Recently, he has been busy studying symbols, using specific signs to represent specific meanings.

According to Jiang Haofeng's inference, this should be the origin of human writing. The later Cangjie created characters based on Fuxi's work.

Of course, Fuxi’s research was just the beginning. There were only a few symbols in total, and Fuxi’s attention was not entirely on them. If we wanted the human race’s writing to be born, we had to wait for Cangjie in later generations.

The development of writing requires time to settle. It started with Emperor Fuxi, and after a long period of development, it was summarized by Cangjie before the birth of writing that truly belonged to the human race.

On this day, all the people of the Leiyun tribe gathered in front of a house. At the front of the wooden house, Fuxi and the tribal leader Lei stood nervously. The most experienced woman in the tribe had already entered to help Hua give birth!
Soon, a strong vitality emerged, a loud baby cry was heard, and a smile suddenly appeared on Fuxi's face.

After a while, a woman holding a baby girl came to the crowd. Fuxi looked at the woman in front of him and immediately felt a sense of intimacy. A gentle smile appeared on his face, and he carefully took the baby girl.

Strangely enough, when the baby girl was in Fuxi's hands, she stopped crying immediately, and stared at Fuxi with her big black eyes and giggled.

Fuxi's smile grew even wider, and he stepped into the house.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Lei's eyes. He originally thought that this child would still be conceived for twelve years like Fuxi. What a pity.

However, the look of disappointment was fleeting, and in just a moment a bright smile appeared on Lei's face. It was already lucky enough to have a genius like Fuxi in the tribe, how could they ask for more? Fuxi had a sister, which was a good thing, so why would he be disappointed!

They immediately started preparing barbecue to celebrate for Fuxi and Hua!

The method of catching fish with fishing nets passed down by Fuxi is of vital importance to the entire tribe and even to the human race. The birth of Fuxi’s sister is worth celebrating!
Inside the room, Fuxi held the baby girl in his arms, his face full of joy, "Mother, I have a sister now."

Hua lay on the animal skin with a gentle smile on his face, looking at the child in Fuxi's arms with joy.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Fuxi placed the baby girl next to Hua and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Hua touched Fuxi's head and said.

Fuxi also breathed a sigh of relief and focused his attention on his sister again. "By the way, mother, what's my sister's name?"

Hua's gaze was on the baby girl beside him, a thoughtful look on his face, and a mysterious feeling surged in his heart.

"Just call her Lishan!"

"Mount Li!"

"What a nice name!" Fuxi muttered the name, and the smile on his face grew even wider.

Above the clouds, a gleam of light flashed in Jiang Haofeng's eyes, and he showed a look of sudden realization. It turned out to be this person.

Mother of Mount Li!

Also known as Lishan Laomu and Lishan Laomu.

A powerful recluse of the human race, a recluse Qigong practitioner in the ancient times, is revered by Taoism as the Jade Purity Saint Ancestor Ziyuanjun.

Of course, it was mainly her disciples who made the name of the Mother of Mount Li spread throughout the world. In the history of the human race, Zhong Wuyan, Fan Lihua, Liu Jinding, Mu Guiying, these well-known female generals, were all her disciples.

The most important thing is that this person also has a role in Journey to the West.

The four sages tested the Zen mind.

The Old Mother of Mount Li, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva came down to earth to test the character of the team. The four of them disguised themselves as a mother and three daughters. The mother was the Old Mother of Mount Li, and the three Bodhisattvas dressed up as daughters.

From this one incident, we can clearly see the status of the Mother of Mount Li.

I didn't expect this person to have such a background.

Fuxi's sister.

There seems to be such a legend, but it is not mainstream, so Jiang Haofeng never thought of it before.

Moreover, this person should be the incarnation of Nuwa. After the Battle of the Gods, the Six Saints were not allowed to set foot in the prehistoric world and could only leave behind an incarnation each.

But among the six saints, only the incarnation of Saint Taiqing appeared before the immortals of the prehistoric world and sat in the Tushita Palace in the thirty-three heavens. No one knew who the incarnations of the other five saints were and where they were.

Now we can confirm one more.

"How long have you been watching?"

A calm voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Haofeng. Jiang Haofeng was instantly startled and turned around to find a figure standing behind him.

She was wearing a white long dress, but there was no aura around her, as if she didn't exist, looking Jiang Haofeng up and down.

"Human race Haofeng, pay homage to the Holy Mother!"

After Jiang Haofeng saw who was coming, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"Get up."

As Nuwa finished speaking, an invisible force of rules emerged and helped Jiang Haofeng up.

After standing up, Jiang Haofeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "In reply to the Holy Mother, since Fuxi has activated the merits of the Heavenly Dao, I have stayed here."

Jiang Haofeng did not choose to tell the truth. The birth of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and Fuxi was a secret of heaven. If he came early, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

With the Book of All Things in hand, even a saint cannot track down his whereabouts. Otherwise, Nuwa would have come to Jiang Haofeng when he first came here. She only showed up now, probably because she saw Mount Li and attracted Nuwa's attention.

"I see."

Nuwa nodded slowly without saying anything more.

After a pause, Nuwa looked at the house below and said, "Lishan is my good corpse. I cut it out when I was listening to the teachings in Zixiao Palace. It has been two kalpas since then."

Nuwa turned her head and looked at Jiang Haofeng and said, "It was Nuwa who created humans. The Holy Mother of the human race is also Nuwa, not Lishan. Do you understand what I mean?"

(End of this chapter)