Chapter 576 What is TMD Protecting Shortcomings?

Chapter 576 What is TMD Protecting Shortcomings?

Chapter 576 What is TMD Protecting Shortcomings?
After wandering around the New Wa Palace, Tongtian Patriarch sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and knelt in a very comfortable posture.

The screen of the Xuantian Treasure Mirror switched back to "The Legend of Ancient Times: The Unending Love between the Lich and the Wizard", and he began to read it with great interest, leaving Nuwa and the Three Saints of Huoyun Cave alone.

There is no need to say much about the attitude. With a reasonable excuse, Master Tongtian was too lazy to say a few words to comfort his eldest disciple. Everything was self-explanatory. The old man would not mind this trivial matter.

"Brother Tongtian, the truth is not what everyone sees. This must be a trick played by that little evil creature!"

Nuwa said aggrievedly, "When he was running wild in my palace, his mean face was enough to make me angry to death. I never thought that he would turn around and pretend to be a good person while I was away!"

The Master of Tongtian didn't even look at her. The Legend of Ancient Times was at a critical juncture. The heroine, the fox demon Tushan Susu, knew that the young man from the Wu clan she was in love with was the murderer of her father. She was so confused that she didn't know what to do...

The plot is quite old-fashioned. College students in Liberty City are complaining about it online, but Tongtian Jiaozhu likes to watch it very much.

As a person who has experienced it, Tongtian Patriarch has experienced the era of the war between wizards and liches. When he was traveling in the mortal world, he met people with identities similar to the male and female protagonists in the play.

The bloody plot in the drama is almost something that Tongtian Sect Master experienced and witnessed with his own eyes in real life.

Watching this melodrama now brings back long-forgotten memories, and my nostalgic feelings are almost maxed out. My mentality when watching the drama is completely different from that of the young people in Liberty City who are pursuing novelty.

"Okay, okay, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

With his back to Nuwa, Master Tongtian said impatiently: "If you insist, I will let that guy come over to apologize to you, but the premise is that the new Nuwa Palace built for you must be demolished. There is no need to waste natural resources and treasures if an apology can solve the problem. Wouldn't it be better to use those good things in Lishan?"

"This is not just a matter of a few rare treasures, it's a matter of principle!"

Nuwa argued: "We saints are pure and perfect, how can we let the wealth of this turbid world affect our judgment?"

"Oh, really? Then please wait for a few days. I will send a message to the boy to demolish the new palace and restore the old one. I will come here immediately."

Nuwa said coldly: "The dignity of a saint cannot be violated, this is how it should be!"

Patriarch Tongtian patiently switched the screen of the Xuantian Treasure Mirror, turned off the TV drama that attracted him very much, and switched back to the projection of his divine consciousness in the mortal world.

The scene of the new Wa Palace appeared again.

"and many more……"

Nuwa was angry just now and did not look at it carefully. This time, whether intentionally or accidentally, Tongtian Patriarch kept the picture for a while longer, and the projection clarity was also slightly higher than before.

What is reflected in the picture is the huge jade relief on the wall of the New Wa Palace.

One after another magnificent relief images came into view, and once Nuwa took in them, she couldn't get out of them.

A rough count shows that there are no less than a hundred huge reliefs in the New Wa Palace, each one is different and ingeniously crafted. These murals are organically combined together to fully tell a prehistoric epic spanning ten thousand years.

These murals are carved on white jade from heaven, and each piece of that jade is priceless. However, jade has a price, but art is priceless.

If the new palace were demolished, these exquisite murals would certainly be destroyed. Nuwa would not even frown even if hundreds of rare fairy jades were destroyed.

But when she thought that the murals telling the legend of Nuwa would disappear and never see the light of day again, and that mortals would never be able to admire them, Nuwa could not help but feel a little bit of pity. The scene moved to the painted murals in the inner hall. The more Nuwa looked at them, the more she liked them. These murals were superior to the previous ones in terms of painting, composition, conception, and technique.

After all, the murals were painted by ancient people, so the style is a bit primitive cave style. Nuwa was painted like a graffiti figure, and it was impossible to tell who she was. There was only a halo on her head to represent her identity as a god.

It's a bit like the picture of the chicken pecking at rice in Zhuzhishan...

The versions replaced by Wen Rui are almost at the level of carefully created works by modern illustrators, and any one of them can be used as a computer desktop.

The graphics level has evolved directly from Atari to a 3A masterpiece, and the dimensionality reduction has been reduced by more than one dimension.

As the saying goes, "Once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but puddles; except for the Wushan Mountains, all other clouds are but mounds." Nuwa thought carefully. If she really replaced all the murals indoors and outdoors with the old version, she would have to look at the old version and recall the new version every day in the future. That would be so frustrating.

It would be better to just paint it white, leaving no trace of the old or the new, and just out of sight and out of mind.

But even if it is painted white, looking at the big white walls everywhere, I am afraid that the beautiful paintings that I have seen before will emerge in my mind from time to time.

She couldn't help but start to feel conflicted.

The picture in the Xuantian Treasure Mirror switched again, showing the objects in the hall in more detail. Nuwa then discovered that there were little surprises everywhere and the builders' intentions could be seen everywhere.

The original gauze curtains were plain in color, but the newer versions were embroidered with intricate and orderly patterns.

Even small items such as palace lanterns, candlesticks, incense burners, and futons have unique designs, and any one of them can be used as an exhibit in an art exhibition.

Moreover, although the overall style is varied, the theme is clear and unified, and it all revolves around praising Nuwa's achievements and virtues.

If such a wonderful new palace were demolished, it would never be possible to rebuild it. Even if the human race worshipped Nuwa as the only true god and used the whole race's strength to build a temple for her, no matter how much natural materials and treasures they spent, they would not be able to build such an art palace.

Moreover, although Nuwa was a saint from outside the world, she also knew that the most talented and versatile people in the world today were all in the College of Humanities and Arts of Liberty City University.

I think the construction of the new Wa Palace must have been commissioned by Wen Rui, the founder of the university.

Once the old appearance is restored and Wen Rui's support is gone, it would be harder than mending the sky to bring these artists together again.

Observing Nuwa's uncertain expression with cold eyes, Tongtian Patriarch looked indifferent, as if he had expected it, and urged: "Hurry up and choose. I am such a noble man, and I have the responsibility of carrying all things in the world on my shoulders. How can I have the time to waste with you and miss the great event of the world?"

Nuwa gritted her teeth in hatred. Just now she saw him watching a mortal soap opera out of boredom, but now he acted as if he was devoting himself to the world and was busy with all kinds of affairs.

"Um... can you apologize and keep the New Wa Palace?"

"How dare you say you want both?"

Master Tongtian had been waiting for her here for a long time, and he was furious: "My disciple only offended you with words, a small mistake, but you made a big deal out of it, demanding this and that! You are not the first one to bully my disciple and blackmail me, Tongtian!"

With his hands on his waist, Master Tongtian's aura suddenly rose, and he said sternly: "Now, my tens of thousands of disciples are either scattered or dead, and there are only a few of them left. I dare to fight Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun if they are forced into a corner. How are you compared to these two saints?"

(End of this chapter)