Chapter 62: Zhuang Xiong's Introduction

  Zhuang Xiong continued to pretend to be silly, and said with a smile: "Think again, do you still remember that time when we first met and went to Wuzhou Mountain? When I was born with the Lingbao? He is the little pig in your hand at that time! I thought it was cute at that time, now look at him, his cultivation is almost done, so I came to ask him to be my mount, isn't he cute?"

  Nüwa listened, looked at the little pig in surprise, as if she had some impression, and was moved to say: "You actually still remember the situation back then? And even deliberately found him over?"

  Zhuang Xiong would tell her that he remembered it because at the time, he was thinking about eating the little pig's meat. He could only secretly wipe away a cold sweat in his heart, take Nüwa's small hand and smile: "I'm a careless person, some things may not necessarily be remembered, but some things must be remembered, naturally will remember."

  This remark seemed to have a hidden meaning, but according to Nüwa's understanding, it was very moving, and her anger dissipated somewhat. Zhuang Xiong made a distressed expression again, scratching his head in confusion, saying: "But earlier, Fuxi brother said that this mount seems to be quite incompatible with me?"

  Nüwa's aura suddenly rose, and she coldly snorted: "Don't bother with him, what good taste does he have? Only you, Xiong Ge, can have such taste. The clothes from back then were made so beautifully, and the mount was also first ridden by you. He? Can't even keep up with the wind, why must you care about his thoughts? I think this mount is quite good."

  Fuxi had also arrived early and upon hearing his sister's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, yet said nothing.

  Zhuang Xiong saw that the timing was rare, and he hurriedly beckoned to Zhao Gongming, Zi Yu, and others: "All of you come over, especially Gongming, in the future, whether as my attendants or dealing with Mount Emei, you need to recognize these people in front of us. The faces that appear in the Purple Mist Palace must be remembered, and also my friends, I will introduce them to you."

  Few people knew that those in front of them were all great masters, and they didn't dare to get too close when they saw Zhuang Xiong speaking. At this time, they heard Zhuang Xiong's call and hurried over to pay their respects.

  Zhuang Xiong said to Nüwa, "Sister Nüwa doesn't know that I've already found the cave dwelling, does she? It's on Mount Emei. When you have time, Sister Nüwa can also go and take a seat. I think the great war of the Primordial Chaos is about to begin, and Mount Buzhou will be hard-pressed to remain peaceful. Why don't you move to my Mount Emei as well?"

  Nüwa still had some reservations about Zhuang Gong's search for the East, and when she heard Zhuang Gong mention the great war, she knew he was reasonable, so she just sighed and didn't say anything. As for Fuxi, seeing that Zhuang Gong's invitation seemed to have neglected him, he couldn't help but continue to smile bitterly.

  Zhuang Xiong saw that Nüwa didn't respond, and he just sighed inwardly. He had already expected this outcome. Pointing at the purple jade, he introduced: "This is Purple Jade. She was my mount last time I came, looking like a majestic qilin. Who knew she would transform into a girl? The little girl next to her is Kong Xuan, the five-colored egg I brought with me to listen to lectures. Originally, I wanted her to be a child servant, but after transforming, she also became a little girl, so I had no choice but to let them serve as maids."

  Zhuang Xiong had known that Nüwa was dissatisfied with the two girls who appeared beside him, although he pretended to be nonchalant when introducing them. He was still observing Nüwa's expression at all times. Although he hadn't done anything wrong, being apart from each other really made him afraid of distrust and estrangement. However, if things were to escalate, what should he do?

  Fuxi, Nüwa didn't know about the small paths in Zhuang Xiong's heart. After listening to Zhuang Xiong's introduction, even the colorful eggs couldn't help but have a black line on their face. This silly bear still spoke without any reserve. Nüwa also understood the origins of the two women and thought of Zhuang Xiong's character, so she no longer had any doubts. Zi Yu and Kong Xuan were even more embarrassed and lowered their heads in shame.

  Zhuang Xiong secretly let out a sigh of relief, but on the surface, he seemed to be unaware, pointing at Zhao Gongming and continuing: "This is my long-time follower Zhao Gongming, who will also be responsible for helping me manage Mount Emei in the future." Zhao Gongming also hurriedly paid his respects and bowed his head.

  "Alright, this is my sister Yao, you all take a good look, in the future she might become your superior at any time, if you slack off and suffer greatly, don't blame me for not warning you."

  Nüwa's face turned red with anger, she glared at Zhuang Xiong fiercely, feeling that it wasn't enough to vent her anger, so she used her hand to twist his arm fiercely and said: "What are you talking about? Am I that scary?"

  Fuxi couldn't help but look at the black lines all over her face, and in her heart, she muttered: "My silly sister, isn't this beside the point? The key is the ambiguity in that stupid bear's words."

  Zhuang Xiong endured the pinch, not daring to resist, and didn't even pretend to show a painful expression. He thought to himself: "This pinching move is universally feared, past and present." Seeing Zi Yu and the others still standing there in shock, he couldn't help but shout: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and come pay your respects to Nüwa's sister!"

  Zi Yu Kong Xuan's heart secretly sweated, but she also knew that Zhuang Xiong was fearless here because he had the capital. However, when several people arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace, they still needed to maintain basic etiquette and rules. Hurriedly stepping forward to pay respects, several people were inexperienced, hesitating for a moment before addressing her, with Kong Xuan being the first to say: "Greetings, Mistress."

  Zhao Gongming met Emei later and was rebuilt, but he was only a golden immortal, his knowledge was even more limited, how could he know the rules, seeing Kong Xuan's title, thinking that as long as he followed his master sister's title it would always be correct, busy also called out: "I have seen the hostess madam."

  That purple jade unexpectedly spoke, her voice was as clear and pleasant as a bird's song, with a hint of coquettishness, and she also followed with the greeting: "I've seen the mistress."

  Fuxi's face was covered in black lines, Zhuang Xiong's eyes were wide with shock, but he quickly reacted and jumped three feet away, dryly laughing at Nüwa: "Sister Nüwa, this... kid doesn't understand the situation, it wasn't me who taught him."

  Nüwa's face turned red with shame, and she thought to herself: "I don't even know how to speak in front of my juniors. But why can't I get angry?"

  Fuxi couldn't help but let out a sigh. Originally, Zhuang Xiong's entrance was already impressive enough, and with the two of them exchanging flirtatious banter like this, in front of the Zixiao Palace where all the great gods were gathered, who wouldn't understand their relationship? It seemed that these younger generations calling them out on it wasn't a big deal. It wasn't that the younger generation misunderstood, but rather that you two are being too obvious and still aren't aware of it.

  Zhuang Xiong was unsure of Nüwa's mood at this time, so he pulled out Fuxi and introduced him to the others: "This is Fuxi, Nüwa's sister's brother. He's a self-proclaimed expert, although not very reliable, but his heart is still good. No matter where you meet him, just give him a courtesy call, and ignore him at other times, let him do whatever he wants. It's the same on Mount Emei."

  Fuxi's face was covered in black lines, and he didn't say a word. However, seeing Zhuang Xiong trust him so much, letting him do whatever he wanted on Mount Emei, he couldn't help but feel moved.

  Zi Yu and several others hurriedly paid their respects and called out "Shibo". Fu Xi simply nodded in response.

  Zhuang Xiong saw that there was nothing to do here, smiled at Fuxi, pulled over Nüwa's small hand and said: "I'll take a few younger ones to Sanqing to mix up some familiar faces, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

  Nüwa's face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head and didn't speak, only slightly shaking her head. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but use his large hand to rub Nüwa's head forcefully. Then he let go, smiled and beckoned Zi Yu and the others to follow him towards San Qing.

  "Over there, Tong Tian saw Zhuang Xiong coming over and couldn't help but shout: 'I knew you'd be a foolish bear who values lust over friendship, rushing to see Nüwa first and only thinking of us now.'"

  Zhuang Xiong rolled his eyes and said, "Since Fuxi has come all the way to welcome us, can I not give him face?" As he spoke, Zhuang Xiong had already swept a glance over, seeing that Laozi's aura was even more obscure and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything. Meanwhile, this guy was using his discerning eyes to scan back and forth at the purple jade several people.

  Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sigh, these three brothers were indeed all a headache. The more he looked at Yuanshen, the deeper his frown became, and he couldn't help but say: "I'm telling you, Yuanshen, don't scare the younger ones with that gaze of yours! Why are you so particular about everything? This purple-robed one is Purple Jade, my original mount. Its body has half the bloodline of the Chaotic Demon God and half the bloodline of the Qilin. It's not bad, right? After all, it was my former mount, I couldn't just abandon it after it transformed, could I?"

  Even with a discerning eye, upon hearing that Ziyu was from the Imperial Family, he couldn't help but nod in approval. Even Laozi couldn't help but take another look at Ziyu.

  Zhuang Xiong pointed at Kong Xuan and said: "Kong Xuan is the daughter of the Phoenix, the first peacock in the world, it's that egg I brought last time (sweating again). She has the essence of the five elements from birth, with a five-colored divine light accompanying her innate spiritual powers. Below the level of Quasi-Saint, within the same rank, she can be called invincible. Can this kind of follower still be used?" Yuanshi nodded again.

  Zhuang Xiong pointed at Zhao Gongming and said, "Zhao Gongming, the Wind Spirit, one of the four primeval spirits of earth, fire, water, and wind. During the creation of heaven, Pangu shattered it, and a part of it gave birth to a new True Spirit, which is you, Zhao Gongming. As for your foot, there's no need to mention it, right?"

  Three Purities stared at Zhao Gongming in surprise, while Laozi counted on his fingers and nodded. The original Three Purities took a cold breath and looked at Zhao Gongming with more eyes.

  Zhuang Xiong was speechless. Even if the foot was important, did they have to treat it like this? Zhuang Xiong helplessly pointed at the vegetable stalk and said: "This is a vegetable stalk, my newly acquired mount, the first pig in heaven and earth. As for the foot, there's no need to introduce it, right? It's just a mount, isn't it? Are you all looking for mounts or something?"

  Seeing the three Qing withdraw their scrutinizing gazes, his original expression also began to ease up. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but curl his lips and say: "To be strict about it, they don't even count as my disciples yet. Zi Yu and Kong Xuan are currently my maidservants, Zhao Gongming is my long-time attendant who helps me manage the Buzhou Mountain, Cai Bangzi is my mount... As for accepting them as disciples, I still need to test their temperament first. Even if they have good innate talents and abilities that surpass the ordinary, but if their temperament isn't up to par, I won't accept them either."

  "Are you still hesitating with such qualifications? In fact, they are all your disciples. Are you intentionally saying this to annoy us or do you have other ideas?"

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