Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 67: Red Hydrangea's Chance
Looking at Nuwa, who still sought her brother's opinion after becoming a saint, Di Jun narrowed his eyes, his mind in turmoil.

Nuwa's attitude was clear, she wanted to protect her brother. If Fuxi was not too deeply involved with the demon clan, Nuwa would even want to forcibly sever the cause and effect between Fuxi and the demon clan.

But now Fuxi has no choice but to advance and retreat together with the demon clan.

Thinking of this, Di Jun felt relieved. He smiled and invited, "Please go ahead, Lady Nuwa."

This time, Nuwa did not refuse and followed Di Jun into the heaven.

In order to support her brother, Nuwa had to go to heaven.

The banquet prepared by Emperor Jun was naturally very grand, and the food and wine on the table were all rare delicacies.

If it were before she became a saint, Nuwa would have been somewhat tempted by these delicacies, but now she finds them boring.

Now the perspectives of both sides are no longer on the same level.

Nuwa also gradually understood why the Taoist gave all the treasures to the people who listened to his teachings in Zixiao Palace after he became a saint. These external objects were dispensable to a saint.

For a saint to pay attention, it must be at least a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, or a top-notch innate spiritual treasure with more than 45 innate restrictions.

"Saint Nuwa, I would like to ask you to help me be a witness." Di Jun's words interrupted Nuwa's thoughts.

"What testimony?"

"I am attracted to the two fairies from the Moon Star and will propose to them soon. I would like to invite Saint Nuwa to be present and witness my marriage."

As soon as Di Jun finished speaking, Nuwa felt the throbbing of the red hydrangea. Then Nuwa couldn't help but remember that when the Taoist Ancestor bestowed upon her the red hydrangea and the map of mountains, rivers and the state, he had said that the red hydrangea had another destiny, and she would naturally know it when the time was right!
Is this the destiny of the red hydrangea to be a witness at a wedding?
Nuwa counted with her fingers and instantly understood that as long as she held the red hydrangea to witness the third marriage of heaven, earth and man, she would gain a lot of merit.

"So the destiny that the teacher talked about is actually here?" Thinking of this, Er Nv Wa nodded and agreed: "I understand. Three thousand years later, I will preach in the Wa Palace in Tianwai Tian. After the sermon, I can be your wedding witness."

Di Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this. Nuwa agreed to help witness the wedding, which was tantamount to telling all living creatures in the prehistoric world that Nuwa admitted that he was a member of the demon clan.

"Thank you, Saint Nuwa." Di Jun bowed down.

"No need, but there is one thing I want to explain to you in advance. Although I am not familiar with Xihe and Changxi of Taiyin Star, we know each other. Dijun, you can ask to marry me, but you must not force me."

"As it should be."

Nuwa nodded and said nothing more.

However, Di Jun could not calm down for a long time. Now that Nuwa was willing to help witness the wedding, the matter was halfway accomplished. Being able to marry Xihe and Chang Xi would not only allow him to win the beauty, but also the demon clan's Zhoutian Xingdou formation would be more perfect, killing two birds with one stone.

Ten days later, Nuwa returned to the Buzhou Mountain Dojo. Bai Jing naturally would not stay here all the time. At this moment, he was discussing millet matters with the Wu Clan and Hou Tu.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, if you want to send corn to the human race, why don't you just ask me for spiritual root level corn, but just ordinary corn?" Hou Tu asked curiously.

"The human race is different from the witch race. They don't need to rely on the spiritual root level of corn to practice. They have their own souls and can practice by absorbing the innate spiritual energy of the wild. Corn is just a means for the weak human race to fill their stomachs."

"So that's how it is. I'll go prepare it for you now."

After watching Hou Tu leave, Bai Jing sat cross-legged and summoned the Yuanyang Ding.

Bai Jing also poured the merit of creating human beings that Nuwa deliberately gave him into the ninth-grade white lotus.

The origin of the white lotus continued to grow stronger and had long exceeded the limit of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. However, due to the limitation of its roots, the white lotus could no longer grow.

But with the infusion of one tenth of the merit of creation, this white lotus actually had the possibility of breaking through the limitations of its roots.

If one only relies on merit to break through the limitations of one's roots, can this white lotus still be a pure white lotus?

Bai Jing was a little curious. "Daoyou Bai Jing, why are you staring at a lotus flower so intently?" Nuwa's voice sounded beside Bai Jing's ears.

"This lotus of mine is not ordinary! It is..." Bai Jing told Nuwa about the situation of this ninth-grade white lotus.

Nuwa also became interested after hearing this. She asked Bai Jing to take out the white lotus. After looking at it for a while, she raised her finger and pointed at the white lotus. The rhythm of the Dao of Creation instantly enveloped the white lotus.

Originally, because of the large amount of overflow of merit, under the influence of the Tao rhyme of the Great Way of Creation, it was slowly transformed into the origin of creation.

The petals were originally white with a hint of gold, and a hint of green appeared at the bottom of the petals.

The two origins of purification and creation slowly merged under the influence of Nuwa.

As the fusion of the two origins was completed, the original ninth-grade lotus gave birth to a third grade.

This new lotus is no longer a white lotus, which can be seen from its color. At this time, the white lotus is still white in base color, but the color of the petals is mainly cyan.

"This item is quite good. It contains the two Dao rhymes of creation and purification. It is also a spiritual treasure of merit. If it is properly sacrificed and refined, it will be among the best innate spiritual treasures."

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Nuwa, for your help."

"You're welcome. This lotus contains two origins. What do you plan to call it?"

"Let's call it the White Lotus of Creation!"

Nuwa nodded, not dwelling on this topic any further. She casually disturbed the heavenly secrets, and then asked Bai Jing: "Fellow Daoist once told me that even if you want to attain the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, you must not give up the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Why is that?"

"Does Daoist Nuwa know how to raise his eyebrows?"

"Yang Mei? But he is the one who fought against Luo Hou together with Daozu?"

"it's him."

"Didn't he die in that battle? Why are we mentioning him?"

"He did not die. Not only did he not die, he even achieved the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian before Daozu became a saint."

Nuwa looked a little dazed. Yangmei didn't die, and even achieved enlightenment before Daozu? How is this possible!

"Then where is he now?"

"Being driven out of the wilderness."

"Expelled? By whom? By the law of heaven?"

"I don't know that."

Nuwa was silent. After thinking for a moment, she asked, "How did you know all this?"

"Sanxian Island was once Yangmei's dojo."

Nuwa suddenly realized what was going on. No wonder Bai Jing seemed to know so many things. It turned out that he had inherited the legacy left by Yangmei in the ancient times.

"So, Fellow Daoist Bai Jing, you think that the Heavenly Dao cannot accommodate the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so you expelled Yang Mei, right?" Nuwa continued to ask.

"This is indeed one of the reasons, but the bigger reason is you, my friend."

(End of this chapter)