Kent wants to go out with his daughter, and the family will be handed over to Ganata.

The portal opened and appeared directly in Nuwa's Cave. More than ten years later, the scenery in Nuwa's Cave is much more bleak than before. It may be because Nuwa's mood has changed and she is surrounded by troubles.

It is difficult to improve her cultivation, and it seems that there is no hope of becoming a saint. Nuwa has also become more and more withdrawn, and has no intention of taking care of her dojo.

Ling'er looked around curiously, feeling that there is no good home here at all, wondering why her mother would rather stay here than at home. She simply doesn't understand what the ascetics are after.

"It's a boat, Daddy, let's row across." Ling'er was not nervous at all, even though she was about to meet her mother who gave birth to her.

Then let's go by boat, Ling'er lay on the side of the boat, stretching her white and tender arms into the lake to play in the water. But Kent blew softly astern of the boat, and made the boat go forward slowly, for the boat had no oars.

Ling'er smiled happily, the chances of riding a boat are much less than riding a monster.

The small island in the middle of the lake has also declined, and the fairy energy is gone.

It was only the second time for Kent to come to this place. The last time he stood in the pavilion on the shore for a while, he had never been to the palace on the island. Today was just a good time to visit Nuwa's boudoir.

A palace with white walls and green tiles is surrounded by dejected fairy grass. On the resplendent and resplendent vertical plaques are written three big characters "Wa Palace". This is the place where Nu Wa practiced, which is quite extraordinary.

"Your mother is here," said Kent. "We're going to see her now."

Pushing open the door and entering, a fresh fragrance came to the nostrils, which belonged to Nuwa. Three thousand three hundred and thirty-three copper lamps were lit in the room, and the lights would not move in the wind, and the lights would only beat when Nu Wa's heart was beating.

This is exactly the "concentration lamp" that countless ascetics can't find, it can let ascetics know whether their hearts are peaceful.

At this time, the door was opened and the air was circulating, but the more than three thousand flames did not even flicker, which showed that Nuwa's heart was not disturbed by the arrival of her husband and daughter.

Linger said that there are so many lights, the three walls are full of lights.

Kent thought that Nuwa was forcing her to calm down, and it was no wonder that such forced cultivation would be effective.

"Mother, mother, I'm here." Ling'er yelled twice, but only heard an echo. She looked at Kent suspiciously: "Daddy, did mother hide?"

But Kent knew that he was still far away from Nuwa: "Your mother is still inside, let's go."

Obviously the hall seemed to be empty at a glance, there was nothing but three walls covered with lights, but after walking a few steps, I found that the distance between myself and the wall hadn't shortened at all. The wall is still that far away, and the lamp is still the same size.

Walking again, there is still no change, as if Kent is standing still.

But Kent knows that this is a folding space, the real wall is far away from them, and those lights are much larger than they look. At this time, Nuwa sat cross-legged in the innermost part, facing the wall and burying her head in penance.

Of course, Nuwa could still hear the voices of Kent and Linger no matter how far away they were, but she had already decided to break up with them and devote herself to the Tao.

So she was unmoved.

Seeing Nuwa's back, Ling'er trotted, and the hanging bun on her back jumped briskly. Ling'er's hair style is a common hanging bun in the Qin and Han Dynasties, which is similar to a ponytail, except that the headband of the ponytail is tied at the root of the hair, while the hanging bun is tied at shoulder level or below.

Of course, Linger's hairstyle is much simpler than Nuwa's. Nuwa's hairstyle is called "Lingyunwangxianji" in Honghuang, which is a kind of high bun.

Priest Honghuang is also a lady who loves beauty,

Many other hair buns have also been developed: vertical cloud bun, falling horse bun, panhuan bun, chain bun and so on.

Of course, there are all kinds of clothing. I have to say that women are more willing to spend time in pursuit of beauty. As a congenital creature, Nu Wa is staggeringly ahead of other female spirits in terms of beauty, so her clothing and hairstyle are always imitated and never surpassed, and she is a true fashionista.

Ling'er ran up to Nuwa and looked curiously at this Empress Nuwa who could deceive all the children just by her looks. Then she carefully stretched out her fingers and tested Nuwa's breath under Nuwa's nose.

Kent couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know where Ling'er learned this common sense: "Your mother is practicing, not dead."

Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, she saw that Nu Wa hadn't moved at all, and thought that Nu Wa was dead: "Then mother, can you hear us?" Ling'er whispered.

Really sensible, Ling'er naturally knows what cultivation is. Although no one in her family is practicing, she also knows not to disturb others' cultivation.

"You don't need to be so quiet, we can't wake up a person who pretends to be practicing." After Kent finished speaking, he keenly felt the flames around him shaking almost invisible.

"Oh." Ling'er continued to observe, feeling that the beautiful face in front of her eyes overlapped with the cold picture in her memory, and then she felt boring.

She doesn't ask Nuwa to love her, because she already has someone who loves her, she just wants to know whose belly she came out of, and now she knows. Ling'er quickly shifted her attention, and saw the lamp that suddenly became very large: "Daddy, why is this lamp so big?"

"That's because the space is folded. What we saw at the door was actually something very far away, so we didn't see your mother when we entered the door, because she is also in a space far away from us, but she is smaller than the lamp. , so we can only see the big lamp at the door, but we can’t see your mother.” Standing in front of the wall, we realized that the wall was unattainable, and we couldn’t see the walls on both sides when looking left and right. Only here can you really feel the spatial distance of the 'Wa Palace'.

Linger blinked, as if she had understood, but still looked at Kent and asked, "Then why is the lamp so big?"

"Because the lamp is so big, my precious daughter." Kent was amused by Linger's innocent words.

Nuwa is so angry, get the hell out of me, you actually showed off 'Father's Kindness and Daughter's Filial Piety' in front of her, is this intentional? It must be intentional.

Nuwa felt that her Dao heart, which had been gathered with great difficulty, was about to be disturbed by Kent again.

You can't pay attention to them, you must never pay attention to them, Nu Wa shouted in her heart.

When the heart beats, the lamps flicker, and suddenly the 3333 'concentration lamps' start shaking.

Kent smiled. It seems that Nuwa's Dao heart is still not firm enough. She obviously wanted to ignore herself and her daughter, but she couldn't.

How could it be done? If it could be done, Nuwa would have no desires and desires long ago. Unfortunately, Nuwa now feels that it is difficult for her to even occupy three corpses, let alone become a saint.

I can no longer pretend to be invisible. If they don't leave, I won't be able to practice at all. This Kent is simply my nemesis.

Nuwa opened her eyes, and the whole space instantly brightened up. The first thing she saw was her daughter's fat little face that was almost stuck to her nose.

At this time, Ling'er was looking for the angle of view from when she was breastfeeding before. When she felt close, she only had her mother's face in her eyes, which made her feel the most. ) Download Free Reader!!

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