Chapter 567: It is easy to miss a step when jumping sideways repeatedly
Chapter 567: It is easy to miss a step when jumping back and forth
Nuwa's jade palm was suspended in the air, and she was reluctant to swing it down. Wen Rui noticed something strange.
She hesitated.
They were clearly shouting for war, but it was not convenient for them to take action.
As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, countless guesses immediately emerged in Wen Rui's mind. All possibilities flashed through his mind in an instant. The auxiliary AI also made a table for him, listing the probabilities of each possibility.
The first of the top three is that although the merits he has accumulated cannot be compared with Nuwa, they are also significant. If a saint kills her without reason, he will bear great consequences.
This is like the poisonous rove beetle, which is obviously very weak and very annoying when it lies on your body, but people who know about insects dare not hit it.
If it is beaten to pieces, the body will be poisoned. Even if it won't kill you, it will be extremely painful and leave permanent scars.
The second possibility is to be concerned about Master Tongtian.
Wen Rui is the only one among the remaining disciples of Jiejiao after the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods who has been dedicated to promoting the teachings and spreading the doctrines. He can be called the most loyal disciple of Jiejiao.
After years of hard work, the belief in Jiejiao has blossomed in the mortal world, especially in Jambudvīpa. The number of Jiejiao believers in the mortal world has grown from one person, one immortal and a group of monsters to millions.
One person is Wen Rui.
One of the immortals is the Mother of Mount Lishan.
The group of monsters are the monster cultivators of Lishan.
Wen Rui is the spokesperson of Jiejiao in the mortal world, an existence similar to the Pope of the Vatican. If he is slapped to death by Nuwa, the revival of Jiejiao will be interrupted, which is tantamount to creating an enemy with Tongtian who will destroy the sect again.
The Meteorite Pill that Daozu Hongjun fed to the Three Saints of Taoism only prevented internal strife in Taoism, but did not prevent external wars.
Master Tongtian has a history of fighting against four saints alone to avenge his disciple. Nuwa is afraid that she is not sure whether he will come to seek justice for his most loyal disciple.
A war between saints would not lead to life and death, but it would definitely be possible to demolish her Nuwa Palace and destroy all Nuwa temples in the mortal world.
The third possibility is that virtuous saints have the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and can make fuzzy predictions.
Perhaps Nuwa had a sudden inspiration and predicted Wen Rui's plan. Before she killed him, she vaguely realized that he would be difficult to kill. If she couldn't kill him, it would be inconvenient to make another move, so she left it unattended.
In addition to these three possibilities, Wen Rui also thought of many other possibilities. The possibility with the lowest probability was that the peaches sent by Wen Rui were too delicious. If Wen Rui was killed, he would never be able to eat them again. Nuwa spared his life for the peaches...
Or maybe, it was a combination of the above reasons that made Nuwa give up her murderous intent.
"You little scoundrel, killing you will dirty my hands!"
Nuwa said with disgust: "I saved you by doing good deeds, so your fate is not over yet. If you dare to contradict the saint next time, I will never forgive you! Get out!"
The slap finally came down, but it did not land on Wen Rui, but instead created a gust of wind.
This wind was extremely familiar to Wenrui. It was so similar to the Tai Chi Yin wind blown out by the banana fan, almost exactly the same.
Nuwa, also known as the Mother of Earth and the Yin Emperor, represents the extreme yin attribute of the Yin and Yang Avenue. With a wave of her bare hands, she actually unleashed the magical power of the acquired treasure, the Banana Fan.
Wen Rui immediately understood Nuwa's intention. She was going to send him thousands of miles away and fan him to the horizon. The strong wind blew in his face, and Wen Rui quickly waved his palm engraved with the banana fan pattern, and the mixed energy stored in the earth-splitting bead was madly output, creating a Tai Chi Yin wind that was equivalent to the magical power of Nuwa Saint.
The two gusts of cold wind canceled each other out, and the wind disappeared immediately, but Wen Rui still stood there, without moving an inch.
"My lady, you won't kill me anymore?"
Wen Rui looked like he deserved a beating, and said with a smug look, "No, I really want to die. In this life, my body is too poor, and I have accumulated so many merits, hoping to reincarnate with a body that is as good as my father's. It's a pity that the world is so big, no one dares to kill me, and no one can kill me. It's rare that a saint is willing to grant me a death. This opportunity is precious and I don't want to miss it."
This is called extreme pulling and bottom line testing. Once it is confirmed that Nuwa is hesitant and unwilling to kill him, Wen Rui will dance on the line of death and boldly touch Nuwa's reverse scale to see how angry she is before she will disregard the face of a saint and kill him at all costs.
Of course, before you test the bottom line, you must pull back in time and find the right measure, otherwise you will really die.
Testing each other's bottom line is exactly the strategic thinking of the great power game in later generations. To put it nicely, it means daring to show the sword and courage. To put it bluntly, it means constantly disgusting people and provoking each other in various ways to test each other's bottom line.
Once Nuwa's tolerance limit for herself is tested, the possibility of manipulation will be greater. Regardless of whether she is the mastermind behind forcing the Rakshasa woman to change her name to Bao Si and cause chaos in the Zhou royal court and wants to interfere with the future destiny of the human race, she is the mother of the human race who must be faced.
Even though Nuwa had the mind of a saint, she was almost overwhelmed by Wen Rui's anger. She was not so angry when King Zhou wrote poems to tease her.
"I underestimated you. You are just a minor god of merit, only slightly stronger than a mortal. Yet you can also wield the power of Primordial Chaos!"
Nuwa suppressed her nausea and waved her hand again. The space where Wen Rui was suddenly shattered like a mirror. A space vortex appeared out of nowhere, tearing Wen Rui and trying to drag him in.
When Nuwa repaired the sky, she was actually repairing the cracks in space. She had an extraordinary understanding of the laws of space. She could repair the sky or crack the sky, and it was easy for her to break through space.
Wen Rui was also very familiar with the cracked space channel. The huge attractive and tearing force was exactly the same as a black hole.
The anti-gravity engine and the jump engine were started at the same time. The miniaturized Big Bang microwave background energy extraction device output unlimited energy at full power. Wen Rui's body twisted along with the space, but he was not sucked into the space vortex for a long time.
The principle of the jump engine is to allow the spacecraft to enter the jump space. The warp bubble generated by the engine can protect the matter in it from being torn apart by space storms.
Antigravity engines offset the supergravity pull from another spatial dimension.
Nuwa's idea of teleporting Wen Rui away also failed. Until the energy of the space rift she summoned was exhausted and annihilated itself, Wen Rui still stayed there, not moving an inch.
"My lady, save your energy. If you don't want to kill me and just want to drive me away, just say so."
Wen Rui crossed his arms and said calmly, "I have legs and can walk by myself. If you don't tell me, what does it mean to just wave your hands?"
Missing once is carelessness, missing twice...
Nuwa's face turned gloomy, and the pressure she released became stronger. The rate of life loss caused by her staring at Wen Rui had reached three thousand years per second.
"Arrogant young man, for the sake of your ancestor, I wanted to spare your life, but you don't know what's good for you. Even if I don't kill you today, I will teach you a lesson!"
Obviously aware that Nuwa was really angry, Wen Rui had a feeling that a disaster was about to happen. He thought it was not good and quickly stretched out his hand, "Wait, big sister, don't be impulsive, I was wrong!"
"You're wrong? You're not wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hesitated when I hit you with that palm just now!"
The holy body of Nuwa was suspended in the air, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes gleaming with a faint red glow, veins bulging on her forehead, and she spoke word by word, gritting her teeth.
(End of this chapter)