Come wear it, come to die

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Tong Xianjun was holding a wow laughing little gold coin in his arms, Tiandao sat down next to him, and hugged his lover and son into his arms.

"It's ready, V587 will connect to my son's Wheel of Heavenly Dao, and use the sealed memory to send you back to the past plane." Tiandao caressed Tong Xianjun's slightly curly short hair, and kissed him on the forehead.

"Will you be with me this time?"

Hearing his lover's words, Tiandao chuckled softly, put his lips in his mouth, and murmured: "You can't leave me so much, you want me to be together, of course we are together."

Little Gold Coin blinked his eyes, looked at the two fathers curiously, and yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The world of adults is too complicated, and he is still young, so he doesn't understand it at all.

Noticing that his son was looking up with his little head up, even Tong Xianjun, who thought he was so thick-skinned that he couldn't get through it, was a little embarrassed, and lightly gnawed on the man's lips.

"My son is watching..."

Tiandao's answer to him was to snatch his son back, cover Xiao Jin Coin's big eyes with his big hands, and deepen the kiss.

"Giggle..." Little Gold Coin, who thought his father was playing games with him, grinned cheerfully, waving his little short hands and feet.

Tired of playing, the little gold coin was stuffed under the bed by his father and fell asleep. Seeing that his son was sleeping soundly like his lover, Tong Xianjun couldn't help laughing, it was indeed his own.

"Let's go."

When the two walked out of the room, they saw V587 flying around the wheel of heaven. A golden halo really revolved around the wheel of heaven. If you look closely, you can find that the halo is composed of very strange symbols.

"Lord host, Lord Tiandao, it's ready!" V587 saw the two of them, flapped his wings lightly and flew over, sitting on the shoulder of Tong Xianjun.

"Thank you for your hard work." Tong prayed,

V587 shook his head and said: "No hard work, Lord Host, this time is your world, I can't help you anymore, everything can only depend on you."

Because in that plane, he has not been created yet, so it is impossible for him to appear.

"En." Tong Yanjun nodded.

"And this." V587 fished in his pocket, and took out a crystal clear pill.

Looking at this pill, Tong Xianjun's slightly smiling expression cracked a bit.

This pill is not what the time-reversing pill is! !

"Why is it still there!?" He was a little phobic about this thing. He bought it for the sake of collecting points for crossing planes, but he was tricked once and thought he would never use it again.

"It will be used up this time." V587 said with a serious expression, "Because you, Master Host, will eat this up this time."

Therefore, if the Time Rewinding Pill is not consumed, it is a permanent item, and if it is consumed, it is a one-time item, and the usage is different.

"..." Well, I have to eat the things I earn points in exchange for with tears.

He took the Time Rewinding Pill from V587 and was about to eat it, when Tong Xianjun suddenly thought of something and looked at Tiandao beside him.

"There is only one, what should he do?"

"My son's wheel of heaven originated from me, and in your memory, I already existed, so I can go with you, but this time I really don't remember you." Tiandao sighed softly The tone, as if thinking of something, the corners of the mouth slightly raised.

Seeing him smiling strangely, Mr. Tong prayed and frowned slightly. What bad idea is this guy thinking?

With a soft snort, Mr. Tong prayed to throw the Time Rewinding Pill into the corner of his mouth and chewed it into pieces, heh, it was actually sweet, and the taste was quite good.

Seeing his greedy face, Tiandao knew what he was thinking, and felt a little helpless.

Hey, he really made a lot of these little things before, for example, this system is one of them.

It was too late to go back in time, Tong Xianjun kissed Tiandao's lips, and after explaining a few words to V587, he walked into the wheel of Tiandao.

The golden light was like the warm sun, the corners of Tong Xianjun’s mouth slightly raised, his body gradually dissipated into the golden light, he felt that he was only following a warm current flowing far, far away, his consciousness gradually drifted away, countless pictures Fly from his mind.

"Guwa Guwa——" the baby's clear voice sounded, echoing in the empty hall.

"Shut up, make noise." A deep and thick male voice sounded very familiar.

As if frightened by the man's voice, the little baby cried even louder. Tong Xianjun opened his tear-filled eyes, and felt a ray of light gliding across his cheeks, the golden light was like a ribbon. Slowly gathering in front of his eyes, it turned into a peony flower exuding a golden aura, with petals unfolding layer by layer.

He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but found that he was making a "babbling" sound, his tongue couldn't be straightened, and his waving hands were white and tender, fat and broken, and he turned into a little baby!

The white peony flower condensed from the golden glow gently wrapped around his wrist, swaying gently with his waving little hand.

The clear and dark eyes moved slightly, and Tong Xianjun saw the familiar wheel, but it was much larger than the wheel of the small gold coin, and it was turning slowly. Inside the silver ring was a group of dazzling golden flames, flickering.

His heart was beating wildly, he was excited and happy, and he waved his chubby hand at the Wheel of Heaven, wanting to beg for a hug.

If it was the Heavenly Dao who spoiled him to the sky, he would definitely rush over, hug him and tease him for a while, but unfortunately this one has no memory of him, so he won't call.

Light footsteps sounded, and a man wearing a silver silk-trimmed gown with loose black hair and a solemn expression walked in quickly, and bowed to the wheel of heaven.

"My lord, this son..." Before he could say anything, the man's voice stopped, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the sparkling flowers wrapped around the baby's arms, and bowed again: " Your servant understands."

Seeing the baby holding the flowers, Mr. Tong prayed and blinked, with a dazed expression: Hey, uncle, what do you know?I don't understand anything! !

The silver wheel turned gently, and the golden flame swayed and danced slightly: "Stand back."

"Yes." The man carefully picked up the basket containing the baby, bowed slightly and exited the hall.

Leaving the main hall, Mr. Tong prayed to have a feeling of refreshing the three views. There are many people living in this place, men and women, old and young, with different hair colors, and even special abilities, because he saw a person with long hair It flew over the sky with wings, landed under the tree by the lake, and turned into a winged, half-human, half-deer...human-deer?He came to see a person waving his hand gently, attracting river water, watering the fruit trees, colorful butterflies flying among the flowers, and taking a closer look, it turned out to be a villain with wings?butterfly fairy?Or elves...?

The man hugged him and walked down the step by step stone ladder. Those strange people saw him and gathered around one after another.

"Master waiter, how are you?"

The man looked at the peaceful little baby in the basket and smiled softly.

"It's him."

What's wrong with me?

The waiter's words made everyone around cheer, and congratulated a smaller woman in the crowd.

With tears in her eyes, the woman bowed slightly to the waiter, and looked at Tong Qianjun with reluctance in her eyes.

Tong Yanjun didn't know this woman, but from the conversations of these people who surrounded him, he probably knew the identity of this woman.

She is his mother.

It turned out that he was going to be sent to the shrine to become the servant of the god, and in the future he would take over the position of the man in white and serve the wheel of his lover.

Mr. Tong prayed to wave goodbye to the woman. Of course, he is still a baby now, and the only thing he can say is "Wow wow wow".

"Brother—" At this moment, a childish voice sounded, a little boy squeezed into the crowd, and said to the man in white: "You can't take my brother away!!"

"What's the matter with your child, from now on, he is the attendant in the shrine, not your brother anymore." The mother scolded softly with tears in her eyes.

"He is my younger brother. My mother wants me to protect my younger brother...give him back to me." The little boy pursed his mouth and burst into tears.

The man watched the child crying, sighed softly, squatted down slowly, and placed the child in the basket in his arms in front of the little boy.

The little boy hugged the baby in the basket tightly, crying so much that his face was covered with tears, which covered Tong Xianjun's face.

"The rules of the shrine cannot be broken, the child is still too young, you can come to the side hall to find him in the future." The man stroked the little boy's head.

"really?"

"Ah."

"Then he, is he still my brother?"

"of course."

"Master waiter, how can this be done, in case it disturbs the purity of the venerable..." The woman showed embarrassment.

"It's ok."

Tong Xianjun let the little boy hold him, tears covered his face, listening to his muttering, he finally figured out what was going on.

He just admitted to the wrong mother. The woman was not her mother, or rather his biological mother. His biological mother died when she gave birth to him.

This is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. People here value life and death very much. He was born dead and his mother was regarded as an ominous person. His stepmother took him to the shrine and handed him over to the attendants.

Of course, the waiter couldn't kill him. Children born in the Pure Land will be sent to the wheel of heaven. If they are selected by heaven, they can become the next waiter's successor.

But for so many years, no one has ever been recognized by Tiandao, and the current waiter is still transformed from a ray of divine power from Tiandao.

When this ray of divine power dissipates, this waiter will be returned to a pile of mud, so he is very attentive to finding an heir. Recently, he has already felt that if the Heavenly Dao does not pick out the next waiter, the palace will be empty in the future , and his master would be alone.

Even if Tiandao never minded these things, then this child appeared.

The author has something to say: Memories kill