"You and I may be able to transcend and enjoy freedom, but does this ordinary fish have any hope of transcending the world?

Can those prehistoric creatures who are countless times weaker than you and me also have hope for transcendence?"

"As long as you are willing to practice, there will eventually be hope for transcendence."

Gonggong replied.

"Then what is detachment?"

Seeing Gonggong's hesitant words, Nuwa continued to speak.

"Like this fish in the lake, after practicing cultivation, it has the power to break free from the snare. Will it be able to escape the snare in the hands of fellow Taoists?

But to leave the snare, it still needs to transcend this lake and this world.

But no matter how hard it tries, this fish cannot escape the hands of fellow Taoist.

Because the existence or nonexistence of this fish all depends on the thought of fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist Nuwa, what exactly do you want to say?"

Listening to Nuwa's words one after another, Gonggong suddenly felt a headache.

He originally thought that Nuwa in front of him could not completely distinguish the existence of the silver carp due to her different state.

However, what he said just now seemed to be a distinction, but at the same time it seemed that he was not.

But when that complete sentence echoed in his mind, it was not so important whether he could distinguish it or not.

"Those who miss you are the most difficult to deal with."

Thinking of this, Gonggong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He couldn't guess what Nuwa was thinking. Even if he knew the correct answer, if it wasn't what Nuwa wanted in this state.

Then this answer will be completely wrong.

"What do I want to say?"

Hearing Gonggong's inquiry, Nuwa seemed to have remembered what she had just said. After a brief hesitation, she continued to speak.

"I want to say that the so-called detachment should not be limited to the Internet, the lake, nor the world in front of us.

Because after the fish left the lake, there were still constraints one after another above it.

In this way, it is the same whether it is a net, a lake, or even the wild world and the vast chaos."

"Then if this happens, wouldn't it mean that practicing is useless?"

Hearing Nuwa's words, Gonggong frowned immediately.

"Practice should be useful, but it seems that fellow Taoists can't understand the confusion in my heart."

As he finished speaking, Gonggong's hesitant eyes saw Nuwa walking slowly towards the west of the lake step by step.

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After Nuwa gradually disappeared while traveling westward, Gonggong looked at the net in his hand with a wry smile.

"So, what did I say?"

As he said these words, Gonggong seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Fellow Taoist Nuwa is in a very good state at the moment, if so."

Recalling that when he was mourning, even his eldest brother had beaten him, Gonggong immediately informed the other eleven ancestral witches about Nuwa's current condition.

In front of the bamboo house.

As rays of divine light suddenly emerged, two ancestral shamans, Gonggong and Dijiang, appeared where the second ancestral shaman, Gou Mang, was.

"You are late, Taoist Nuwa has already left."

Looking at Di Jiang and Gonggong, Ju Mang said helplessly.

"What issues did Sister Nuwa discuss with you?"

After hearing this, Di Jiang glanced at Gonggong and saw the latter stepping forward, looking at Gou Mang solemnly and asking.

"She asked me, if there were living beings who could weave the web in their hearts, would they be able to transcend?"

Ju Mang recalled the previous conversation with a strange look on his face.

"Then how did you answer?"

After thinking deeply, Di Jiang asked.

"I say, weaving is weaving. You can weave when you feel comfortable, and stop when you don't want to.

Where does detachment or lack of detachment come from? Mood is the most important."

Saying that, Jumang started weaving the silk thread in his hand again.

"It's that simple?"

Hearing this, Gonggong frowned, somewhat incomprehensible.

Before, when she was in his heart, Nuwa was not like this.

At that time, Nuwa seemed to have a hundred thousand reasons, and she always had one question after another in her heart.

"Second brother, after you answered, did fellow Taoist Nuwa just leave like that? Didn't she ask any more questions why?"

Gonggong couldn't help but ask again.

"Where did so many come from? Why, you guys think about things too complicated."

Seeing Gonggong's confused look, Gou Mang said with a relaxed expression.

"Second brother, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you have seen what fellow Taoist Nuwa is thinking?"

Di Jiang on the side saw this and asked.

Nuwa is the first innate saint to come to their witch clan to discuss Taoism. If something happens to their witch clan,

"In your opinion, Taoist friend Nuwa has questions in her heart, so every time she meets a living being, she discusses the Tao with them.

In fact, she was not asking about me, she was asking about herself.

Therefore, no matter what my answer is, it may seem important to her, but in fact it may not be important.

And even if she is asking questions about Taoism, why should I care about her thoughts and find her answer?

I answer mine, she says hers, it doesn't matter whether I listen or she listens, does it matter?"

Ju Mang said with a smile.

"If you still have concerns, you can inform fellow Taoist Fuxi. Right now, fellow Taoist Nuwa has not left Buzhou Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jumang began to weave alone.

"Let's go first."

After seeing this scene, Di Jiang realized something and stopped asking questions about whether it was important or not.

On the top of the mountain, clouds and mist surround it.

At this time, a vague figure walked slowly from a distance, its clothes fluttering like a goddess.

"Sister Nuwa, do you want to continue heading west?"

When the figure gradually solidified, Hou Tu, who had already received the summons and was waiting here specially, looked at the approaching Nu Wa with a smile and asked.

"I heard from several brothers that Sister Nuwa would always ask a question no matter when she met them or other Wu clan members.

Up to this point, the problem has become no less than a hundred.

Is it true that when we get to my sister’s place, she also has a problem?”

"Originally there was no problem, but since my sister said it, there happens to be a problem here."

Looking at the scene surrounded by clouds and mist outside the mountain top, Nuwa said slowly.

"What kind of creature does my sister think is a creature?"
Chapter completed!