Chapter 202 Sanqi's Yoga Method

Nuwa stared at Taoist Changkong closely.

There was something brewing in his eyes, with a changeable look in his eyes.

But in the end I managed to restrain myself.

Because she knew that she was no match for the other party.

This is Tianji Tower.

It's not a place for him to run wild.

Finally, he could only say in a low voice:

"In that case, goodbye."

"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, the road is long, we will meet again if we are destined to."

After saying that, he turned and left.

But there was clearly madness brewing in his eyes.

Anyone who has been subjected to such an insult.

It's all a bit unbearable.

There was a hint of crazy hatred in his eyes.

Along with the hatred was the murderous intent that surged into the sky.

She had never hated someone so much before.

Even though she got the best out of this person.

But his hatred towards Taoist Changkong also reached its peak.

I couldn't help but silently say in my heart:

“Daoist Changkong…Damn Daoist Changkong…”

"If I get the chance, I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death..."

She had never been humiliated like this before.

At this time, Nuwa had already entered a dark state.

At this time, Nuwa came out of the hall and flew wildly in the world of Tianji Tower.

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And the remaining four women.

Everyone was a little scared at this time.

It's not a good idea to leave, nor is it a good idea to stay.

I could only stand there blankly.

Sanqi on one side.

Just standing there quietly.

Looking at Taoist Changkong pitifully.

Because she realized she was wrong.

It seems that I will really be punished this time.

At this time, Yaoyao came over.

He glared at Sanqi fiercely.

Came to the side of Taoist Changkong.

Gently massage Taoist Changkong.

Taoist Changkong rested his head in her arms.

Changkong exhaled a puff of thick smoke.

Then he frowned slightly.

Then he sighed:

"Am I too soft-hearted?"

"Nuwa...deserves to be killed!"

"Not only did he give her many opportunities to become a saint, but he also let her go from before his very eyes... Sigh..."

Taoist Changkong sighed slightly.

Yaoyao stood behind Taoist Changkong.

Gently massage Taoist Changkong.

The skillful technique made Taoist Changkong lie comfortably in Yaoyao's arms.

"Whatever the master does is right..."

"No need to worry...it's just a snake demon..."

Taoist Changkong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

How could Nuwa be just an ordinary snake demon?

Nuwa not only created the human race.

There is also the merit of repairing the sky.

Logically speaking, he is a revered saint.

But for the human race.

Nuwa is simply a nightmare.

He created the human race, but then he didn't care about it anymore.

Allow the two tribes of witches and liches to slaughter them.

Although there is also the idea of rescue.

But he was easily stopped by other saints.

In the end, Nuwa, the Holy Mother of the human race, actually watched the two races of witches and liches persecute the human race.

Until the final catastrophe of the Conferred Gods.

He was easily deceived by the two saints of the West.

He personally persecuted the then Emperor Xin.

Ultimately, the human race, the master of heaven and earth, became a puppet of heaven.

Became a running dog of heaven.

This is something Taoist Changkong cannot tolerate.

This is also the reason why Taoist Changkong is filled with murderous intent.

But in the end he let Nuwa go.

Why………

After a long time, Taoist Changkong got up from Yaoyao's arms.

"Isn't that scary?"

"I have some grudge against Nuwa."

"So I drove her away."

Several women nodded hurriedly.

Taoist Changkong chuckled.

"No need to be so serious."

"Let me solemnly introduce myself to you. My original name is Su Changkong. You can just call me Changkong."

Several women nodded hurriedly again.

Having said that.

But who dares to call it that?

If it is really called that.

I’m afraid Sanqi and Yaoyao will eat them.

Seeing this scene, Su Changkong couldn't help but feel bored.

Then he spoke calmly:

"In that case, let Yaoyao lead you to observe the process of the opening up of the prehistoric world."

"I believe it will greatly improve your cultivation."

"If you have any questions, please come out after you finish your observation."

Hearing Su Changkong's words.

Yaoyao nodded:

"Come with me, everyone."

Hou Tu, Xuan Ming, Chang'e, and the Lady of the Nine Heavens quickly stood up.

Follow Yaoyao.

Only the Queen Mother of the West looked back every three steps.

She was not interested in observing the so-called primitive evolution process.

But since Taoist Master Changkong has arranged it this way.

She could only follow the pace of the other women.

After the other women walked away.

Only Changkong and Sanqi were left.

"Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Sanqi stood in front of Taoist Changkong.

He lowered his head tightly and dared not speak.

This look is as charming as it can be.

Be as well-behaved as you want.

Seeing Sanqi's expression, Taoist Changkong showed a smile in his eyes.

"How about the master punishing you with yoga?"

"After all, you haven't practiced yoga for a long time... I really missed it."

Hear the master's words.

Sanqi blushed.

"Master, you told Sanqi that yoga is for physical exercise."

“It increases the body’s flexibility and also helps to shape the body.”

"But Master, you don't have to be on the right track every time. You always do embarrassing things. Sanqi doesn't like it. Sanqi is shy."

Hearing this, Taoist Changkong glared.

"Don't talk nonsense here, those moves are the essence."

"I thought about this after a long time, and it has great benefits for the body."

"But I only taught it to you. I didn't even teach Yaoyao."

Hearing such words.

Sanqi's face became redder and redder.

I don’t know what’s going on in the master’s mind.

She can even think of those embarrassing yoga moves.

Taoist Changkong saw that Sanqi was hesitant.

He hugged her.

"Tell me, will you do yoga for the master or not?"

Sanqi was a little shy.

Still resisting:

"Master, in broad daylight, you actually let Sanqi practice yoga. You have ulterior motives... Sanqi won't agree..."

I heard Sanqi refuse again.

Taoist Changkong thought for a moment:

"Since you don't want to practice yoga, then use the flute magic."

Hearing this, Sanqi was stunned.

"Master, what is the magic of playing the flute?"

In Sanqi's puzzled eyes.

Taoist Changkong leaned close to her ear and whispered softly:

“This way…this way…that way…this way…”

Following the teachings of Taoist Changkong.

Sanqi's face became redder and redder.

"That sounds so difficult... I can't seem to learn it..."

Taoist Changkong glared.

"What's so difficult about this? Your sister Yaoyao has already mastered the art of playing the flute to the highest level."

"I believe you will be fine..."

Hearing such words.

Sanqi's will became a little dazed.

But in the end, I still held on to the bottom line.

Said pitifully.

"Master...it's really difficult...Can I wait a few more days to learn from Sister Yaoyao?"

"Should I still perform yoga?"

Sanqi's voice was timid and sweet to the ear.

Hearing such words.

Taoist Master Changkong was very surprised.

Then he started laughing.

"That's fine. I, your master, have been practicing two sets of gun techniques recently."

"One of the spear techniques is called 'Spiritual Snake Exploring Caves,' and the other is called 'Directly Attacking the Dragon.'"

"Today, you and I, master and servant, will have a discussion."

"Let's see whether your yoga skills are better or my marksmanship is better."

Then the two began to fight fiercely.

In the end, Sanqi was defeated.

But Taoist Changkong was not satisfied.

There was a gleam of divine light in his eyes.

I thought of Nuwa who was still running around like a headless fly.

Then the whole person disappeared.