Chapter 44 Yang Jiao goes to the Nuwa Palace, and the Goddess Nuwa appears in person.
Chapter 44 Yang Jiao goes to the Nuwa Palace, and the Goddess Nuwa appears in person.
After leaving the Golden Light Cave, she flew rapidly towards the Nuwa Palace.
On the way, they didn't forget to use up the token as soon as possible.
"System, how many tokens do I have now?"
The host currently possesses 106 tokens.
They've definitely become rich!
With a wave of her small hand, Xiao Yangjiao exuded heroic spirit.
"Give me a hundred consecutive draws!"
Opportunities like this, with such a wealthy background, are rare; I have to enjoy it.
As she flew, the sound of the token spinning filled her mind, lasting for five breaths before slowly stopping.
【恭喜宿主,获得杨戬碎片x3、孙悟空碎片x2、太白金星碎片x5、伏羲碎片10、鲁班碎片x5、华山山神碎片x8……】
[Ding ding ding! Congratulations, host, you have drawn a Supreme-level fragment—Taishang Laojun Fragment x1.]
Yang Jiao slammed on the brakes!
"Who?!"
Did she hear that right? Lao Tzu?!
Ah, the system, I used to look down on it with my inferior eyes.
I can't believe you even got the Three Pure Ones! You're a saint!
Compared to Laozi, what is the Heavenly Pride Card?
If we try harder, maybe this guy can get Pangu in the future.
Finally, some good news has arrived in recent days: the magnificent Nuwa Palace is right before our eyes.
She took advantage of the gap and quickly used all the fragments she could exchange for.
In particular, there are ten fragments of Fuxi, who is the ancestor who created Tai Chi Bagua. If you get one of his abilities, you'll be set for life!
[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have exchanged 10 Fuxi Fragments and obtained the Fuxi Divine Echo.]
A musical score suddenly appeared in my mind, and after a few moments, it was imprinted in my memory.
Her little face fell, and she said with a wronged expression:
"Fuxi! Our ancestor! Is this how you cultivate your character?"
If it weren't for the fragment of Laozi that gave her some comfort, Xiao Yangjiao would have felt that those hundred draws were a huge loss!
"Never mind, Nezha is more important."
Xiao Yangjiao knew that obtaining the Soul-Returning Incense wouldn't be easy, but thinking of Nezha, she became resolute and murmured:
"If Your Majesty does not appear, I will kneel in front of the Nuwa Palace forever!"
Having made up her mind, she swooped down.
They marched in a large group to the front of the hall, and just as they were about to rush in, find the prayer mats, and kneel down, they turned back to the front of the hall.
Several people were seen kneeling devoutly at the entrance.
The foot that had already stepped in was abruptly pulled back.
Waaah, these people have no martial ethics, how can they think the same way as me?
"The key point is that they are more sincere than I am! I wanted to kneel more comfortably on a prayer mat, but they didn't even go into the main hall and just knelt on the ground!"
Are your knees made of iron? Don't they hurt?
They're a truly ruthless bunch!
Xiao Yangjiao strolled over and saw that among these people were commoners, Taoists, and even a human-bodied dog-headed figure kneeling in the corner!
She shrank back in fright, thinking that the Celestial Hound had appeared halfway through its transformation ahead of schedule!
"Um, little puppy..."
Upon hearing this, the monster immediately bared its fangs at her and cursed:
"I've already transformed into human form! You're the dog, your whole family are dogs!"
After he finished cursing, a thunderous roar came from the clouds.
The dog demon immediately touched its head to the ground and repeatedly bowed its head in reverence.
"I am so sorry, I did not mean to curse in front of Your Majesty."
Hearing this commotion, Xiao Yangjiao shrank back. The Nuwa Palace, so powerful?
She quickly knelt down next to the monster, her small body shuffling and squeezing in, and changed her address.
He whispered very politely:
"I have a question for you, you dog."
"Your whole family is...!"
The dog demon was so angry that his blood boiled, and he almost cursed again. He cautiously looked up at the sky and said irritably:
"What are you asking!"
Yang Jiao glanced at the rather large statue of Nuwa inside and asked:
Will Nuwa really appear if we kneel here?
"Sincerity moves mountains!"
"Yes, yes, yes." She smiled ingratiatingly and then asked, "How long did you kneel there?"
"Thirty-seven years."
belch!
Nuwa has been kneeling for thirty-seven years and she still hasn't appeared. She can kneel for such a long time, but Nezha can't wait!
He immediately stood up and walked into the hall.
Seeing this, the dog demon snorted coldly and shouted:
"Going in like that, there's no way you'll get the goddess to show her her power!"
After saying that, he looked around at the people and quickly continued to pray sincerely, afraid that the other kneeling people were more sincere than him.
After entering the Nuwa Temple, Yang Jiao knelt down on the prayer mat with a thud and began to make a wish.
"I beg the Goddess to grant me a stick of incense to light myself."
May the believer's merits be fulfilled, her family be safe, Yang Tianyou live, Yang Jian become a Great Immortal soon, and Yang Chan not marry the blond-haired man;
And may the Great Sage protect Wukong from wearing the golden headband, and protect me so that everything goes smoothly from now on, that I get whatever I want, that disasters and difficulties are eliminated, and that I can live a carefree life every day.
After a pause, Yang Jiao thought for a moment, then realized she seemed to have forgotten one of her wishes. That's right!
"May you also bless the believer to find a good master, so that even the Jade Emperor will have to treat me with respect in the future."
"Alright, that's enough for now."
After speaking, Xiao Yangjiao got up, picked up the incense stick beside her, lit it, and waited for wisps of smoke to rise from the incense.
She stepped forward and carefully inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner.
The next second—
call out!
The incense stick actually bounced out in a parabolic arc!
Seeing this, Xiao Yangjiao was dumbfounded.
"I don't have many wishes, I didn't even ask for wealth, so why don't you accept my incense..."
Waaaaah, after being rejected by the Primordial Lord of Heaven, she was rejected by the Goddess Nuwa.
Little Yang Jiao was only two or three years old when he offended two of the Six Saints.
Upon seeing this, the demons and Taoists outside the hall, who were sharp-eared and sharp-eyed, all showed disdain.
I'm speechless. Where did this tiny oddball come from?
The dog demon, in particular, was grinning from ear to ear, its tongue lolling out.
Now she really didn't know what to do; it seemed that Goddess Nuwa didn't like her.
What should we do about Nezha?
She twisted her fingers, lowered her head, and dejectedly moved to the side.
Yang Jiao plopped down on the ground, thinking of other ideas. Just as she was resting her chin on her hand, she saw a guqin placed next to the statue of Nuwa, receiving incense offerings along with the goddess.
"what?"
"How could there be a zither in Nuwa's palace?"
The more she looked at the zither, the more familiar it felt. Suddenly, she remembered the Fuxi Divine Heavenly Sound that she had redeemed in the system.
"Could it be the zither of Emperor Fuxi...?"
Yang Jiao thought to herself, and slowly approached the zither.
She's not tall enough; she can only reach the piano by standing on tiptoe.
The group of people kneeling outside were instantly enraged and shouted to stop them:
"Where did this brat come from! How dare he touch the Empress's things!"
"Are you looking for death?! Get out here now!"
At this point, Yang Jiao could no longer hear anything.
My fingers just touched it.
Clang~~
With a flick of her delicate fingers, she seemed to stir the very fabric of heaven and earth.
Time and space seemed to freeze for a fleeting moment.
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