Everyone in Honghuang knows that I am pregnant with the cub of Taiyi Donghuang

"Where is the fellow Taoist, I don't know where to go?"

Hong Yunan was also sizing up Su Bei, gaining wisdom from the pitfalls, and the somersaults that the White Tiger Demon had fallen on were still in front of his eyes.

The other party appeared at a very harmonious time, and during the conversation, he secretly used the Qi Watching Technique, seeing that the other party's Lingtai was clear and bright, and he was not a bloodthirsty person, so he calmed down a little.

"It's not that we have a saint in the prehistoric age. We have been cultivating hard in the mountains for many years. We have been puzzled halfway through, and we can't improve our cultivation. Now that we have caught up, I want to listen to a saint's dharma meeting. If I get lucky, I may be able to solve my confusion for many years. "Su Bei said warmly

The appearance of his body is very good, with thin eyebrows and deer eyes, maybe it has not been long since the transformation, there is still baby fat on the cheeks, the lips are like vermilion, the shape is like peach blossoms with dew, and there are some thin edges If ordinary people are like this, it will only make people feel uncomfortable, but it suits Su Bei's body, but it is just right, dissolving the original abrupt female appearance, and seeing it like a weeping willow blowing past the embankment on a sunny day in March.

Covered in a green robe, the whole figure is like a pine and cypress growing obliquely from a lonely peak and a cliff, with the appearance of a gentleman, a bright sun and a bright moon.

"That's a coincidence. To tell you the truth, fellow Daoists, I'm going to pay homage to the saints. If you and I walk together, we can take care of each other." When it comes to cultivation, Hongyun understands the pain of years of hard work and no progress.

Wang Qi Technique didn't notice the clues, the journey is long and difficult, one more person will be more protection, and Zhen Yuanzi should be blamed for his improper time of retreat, otherwise he wouldn't be deceived by the white tiger demon and almost die.

"It couldn't be better, it coincides with the intention of my subordinates." Now that the two have decided to go together, Su Bei did not forget to introduce them to the court.

When Subei General Du came to Hongyun, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come here, this is your Uncle Hongyun, call someone!"

"Hello, Uncle Hongyun." The child's voice was crisp, and it fell into Hongyun's ears like the thunder of the Daluo Jinxian when he crossed the catastrophe.

"This baby..." Shicai came to hide behind Su Bei, but Hong Yun didn't notice it. Now that he saw the jade-like baby, his jaw almost dropped from shock. He stumbled and said: " Friends, is this child really your own?"

"Yeah." Su Bei nodded without doubting him.

"Fellow Daoist, you are really...unexpected." Hong Yun's tongue was a little knotted, no wonder he was like this, it was really because of Su Bei's appearance that he was still a child, how could he have an extra milk doll half the height of a person.

Before he could ask "Are you too anxious to start a family?" Du came and pointed at the rolling tiger demon, wrinkled his nose and said, "Mother, the meat is burnt! It will be bitter after a while, it won't taste good"

Subei: ...

The pain was so painful that the white tiger demon who was silenced because of the sentence "Who tied your grandpa":......

"..." Hong Yunfang's calm heart hung on his lips in an instant, and instead of meditating, he got up and said, "Although this monster is harmful to people's hearts, it won't kill anyone. It will kill a fish or a shrimp."

Su Bei didn't know how to explain it to Du Lai for a while, the white tiger in front of him basically showed its original shape, it was a prisoner, not a meal, he tried his best to calm down and said: "Come on, this is not meat to eat, this is... .”

Su Bei didn't know what it was, but at this age it was time to ask why, seeing his mother's face was troubled, he slowly asked a hundred thousand reasons: "We have eaten big tigers before, why not this one? "

"Maybe it's because this one is too old, the meat is too dry and tasteless to eat, it's dry and woody." After Su Bei racked his brains to make it up, he didn't dare to look at Hong Yun's face, he couldn't tell his son, you Mother can't accept cannibalism, even though the other party is transformed by spirits and monsters, they are not considered human in theory.

The three-legged Golden Crow is the same bird of prey as the Garuda and the Peacock. Eating raw dragon meat and phoenix marrow is a common occurrence. Eating people is like eating green vegetables. He has no burden on his heart. The beast meat he has been eating before is roasted, so Su Bei completely ignored the unusual brain circuits and biological recipes with different styles.

Dulai probably thought of the taste of dry firewood meat, his small mouth shrunk, and his round eyes were full of disgust: "I don't want to eat firewood meat"

If they had mind reading skills at this moment, they would probably be able to hear the three people in Subei heaving a sigh of relief.

Now that the white tiger demon was mentioned, Su Bei asked how to deal with it. After all, the victim was Hongyun.With this question, Su Bei could see Hong Yun's good nature. Even if the White Tiger Demon wanted to put him to death, he didn't have any murderous intentions, and was even more indecisive than himself.

He glanced at Hongyun and sighed: "Hongyun, don't blame me for forcing you. You have to know that people don't hurt tigers, but tigers hurt people's hearts. If you don't meet me today by chance, next year you just need to be three feet high on the grave."

In the prehistoric era, no one would uphold justice for the person who was robbed of the treasure. Even if there were, they would be hungry wolves in sheep's clothing—those who stand upright will always block the mouths of the world's creatures. that baby.

Su Bei didn't understand why he could change his mentality so quickly. From a society governed by the rule of law to a world where civilization was broken and the strong determined power, the transition became so natural and unexpected.

Even if he was the one who was attacked by the white tiger demon today, he thought that he would not save the other party's life until now.

"I..." Hong Yun didn't dare to look into Su Bei's eyes, he was afraid that the compassion hovering in his mind would be defeated.

At this moment, he realized that Su Bei was not harmless to humans and animals on the surface, and he could not be decisive in talking, but he would never hesitate like himself. He had heard these words a lot.

His good friend Zhen Yuanzi reminded him more than once, but it was not as shocking as Su Bei's. He himself didn't know how to get to the white tiger demon, like a rootless catkin, swaying here and there, walking hesitantly decision.

"If you can't do anything," Su Bei wanted to say, since he and the tiger demon have formed a bond, he should take action, but before he could say that, Hong Yun suddenly raised his hand, and a palm fell on the tiger demon's celestial cover, crisp The crackling sound came with the wind.

The tiger demon was terrified when he died, and his eyes were full of disbelief besides the fear that followed the rules—even the murderer never thought that the executioner would be Hong Yun.

The dull and stagnant atmosphere of "Gulu" was broken by Dulai's loud hungry stomach. Su Bei rubbed Dulai's hairy head, admiring his calmness without blushing and heartbeat, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Hmm" was probably asked by my mother in front of outsiders, and my ears turned red in a flash.

"Mother will roast meat for you." Su Bei smiled, and he greeted Hongyun: "Are you hungry, don't stick around in the sky, sit down on the ground, I'll roast more and share it with you."

The calmness on Hong Yun's face was cracked by the wind. In front of the two of them, his mother and son, he seemed to pale in comparison. While eating the barbecue, he suddenly realized why everyone came to call "Mother"?Suspicions arose in my heart, so I couldn't help but raise my mouth a few times.

Su Bei, who was satisfied after eating the barbecue: ...

"It's a long story"

Hong Yun felt that there was something difficult to say and hurriedly said: "If it is inconvenient, there is no need to say it. I also ask Fellow Daoist Su to forgive me for taking the liberty."

"No hindrance" may be due to the rich emotion in Hong Yun's eyes that his orphan and widowed mother's life is difficult, which leads to his "deep understanding": "Oh, this child's mother, he is not happy at the bottom of his heart when he calls his father, brother Hong Yun, you know that too. My cultivation base is mediocre, and the child didn't have a good day with me, and ran away with others, and I don't blame him, who made me incompetent, be a mother, be a mother, anyway, the child is mine alone.. ...."

Alas, the wind was a bit strong, and the sand blinded his eyes. Su Bei raised his hand and rubbed it. It didn't feel comfortable, but it hurt his eyes even more. He stopped suddenly.

Spreading his hands, he couldn't help but look up at the sky after watching, ah, I didn't wash my hands after grilling the meat just now, and the carbon dust fell into my eyes, I really cried now.

Seeing Su Bei's tears rolling down, Hong Yun thought she had poked him in pain, and quickly comforted him, "Don't be sad, Fellow Daoist Su, wait until the next day to find the saint dojo and get enlightened by the saint, maybe you will be great... .No, it’s a well-informed man, and he’s entering the country at a rapid pace, and the child’s mother might come back to you.”

He originally wanted to say that he was a late bloomer, but Su Bei was not at the age of a late bloomer.

They are all unusual beings, they have a period of ignorance, and they are born with memory inheritance. Don't look at them as old and sophisticated, but understand that his father abandoned them. Bei wiped his tears, pouted his lips and said as if to promise: "I don't want my father if I come, I only want my mother if I come here."

In the scene of mother loving and filial piety, Hongyun sighed: "It's really sensible to come here"

Su Bei, who just wanted to show off his acting skills casually and completely brought the people around him into the play: "..."

Hongjun's Zixiao dojo is outside the 33rd heaven. Whether it is a quasi-sage or a Daluo Jinxian, they are basically looking for a needle in a haystack. Apart from cultivation, it is more luck.If luck is not good and runs counter to the location of the Taoist temple, it will only go further and further away, and miss this grand event of saint selection.

The millennium is fleeting, and the 33rd Heaven, which is silent for no time, suddenly changes, like hot magma pouring into a glacier, and majestic mist evaporates, revealing the true face of Lushan Mountain as if the rain had disappeared.

The Zixiao Palace emerges out of thin air, and the Flag and Sail Palace gradually grows in the wind. In the blink of an eye, there are pavilions, terraces, pavilions and pavilions. The voice of the saint Hongjun.

"Before today, I, Hongjun, will preach for thousands of years in the Zixiao Palace Dojo. The blessings, rain and dew, all depend on our own good fortune. Now the throne of God is established, and the Zixiao Dojo is ordered by the sky to stand."

The sound of "Li" spread to the universe in harmony with the "Li" of the Dao of Heaven.

And outside the gate of Zixiao Palace also ushered in a group of prehistoric people full of travel and dust.

When Su Bei stepped into the dojo, he saw three people sitting on the futon in the front. He took a closer look at the one in the middle, who was wearing a gossip robe. In his previous life, Su Bei knew a little about the myth of the prehistoric and desolate—so he guessed that this person should be Lao Tzu from Sanqingzhong

Sure enough, I didn't show any disdain when I saw the juniors whose cultivation bases were not as high as Da Luo Jinxian's. After all, the saint didn't say whether the criterion for choosing apprentices was strength alone, and perhaps luck was the most important.

"The two Taoists are on a friendly footsteps, let me go down to Lao Tzu." Not only did Lao Tzu introduce himself, he also introduced himself to the left and right.

The one on the left is Yuanshi from Sanqing, while the one on the right is Tongtian.

The two brothers didn't seem to get along very well. They greeted themselves and Hongyun, but ignored each other from the beginning to the end. Su Bei thought it's no wonder that there will be a battle of conferred gods in the future, and they will cut off the teachings and explain the teachings to compete for the luck of the world. Well, the smell of the two brothers can be smelled ten miles away.

"In the northern part of Jiangsu, fellow Taoist Red Cloud is walking with me." The three of them saluted in the northern part of the country: "The younger generation has met the ancestor of Sanqing"

The old man was kind, he nodded and pointed to the futon next to him and said, "If the two young friends come here without falling behind, there must be a chance, let's take a seat and wait for the friends of the past."

Su Bei nodded, yes, sitting next to Hongyun, both of them came to be held in his arms, except for Sanqing and Hongyun himself, only one of the six futons at the front of the dojo was left, and the righteous master didn't let them five After waiting for a long time, a pair of monster brothers and sisters came.

Su Bei recognized it as soon as he saw it--the human body and snake tail are Fuxi and Nuwa.

Nuwa Fuxi had heard the name of the Three Qings early, so she first saw the ceremony, and then greeted herself with Hongyun.

"Two fellow daoists, it's a good journey."

There are so many Daluo Jinxians and quasi-sages in the nine heavens and ten places, but none of them can catch up with these two true immortals.

Su Bei smiled and said that he still respects the Holy Mother of Human Race: "It's just a coincidence, it can only be regarded as good luck, after all, luck is invisible, and sloppy calculation is also a skill."

Laozi followed suit and nodded: "What Su Xiaoyou said is reasonable, the way of heaven is in luck, the so-called chance, each has its own destiny."

Although Lao Tzu didn't mention his name, the meaning of his words is obvious. This is to make his brother and sister refrain from scrambling. After all, at the feet of the saint, even though the three of them have been on the quasi-sage for many years, they are still as humble as ants.

Seeing the presence of the Old God of Subei, and pressing down on Hongyun who was giving up his seat, Nuwa gritted her teeth and looked at Fuxi.

"Sister, you go." Fuxi said calmly, "You and I are one brother and sister, the chance is yours or mine, there is no difference."

Before Nuwa could respond, Fuxi took a seat on the futons behind him. There were only six futons in the first row, and the rest could only go to the back row.

"Okay" Nuwa remembered that those big Luo Jinxians she met on the road, they must be there soon, if she hesitated, maybe the first opportunity would also be handed over to others.

Nuwa took her seat, and the front row was full since then.

Those who came behind could only go to the back row. Su Bei was coaxing everyone to come and play. There was a voice in the wind, which was not very strange. There were people talking intermittently before, but he ignored them. Only this time he looked back.

"Brother, I'll sit next to you." Tai Yi straightened his robe, and was about to sit down when he noticed a gaze. When he looked at each other, he found that it was a fellow Daoist with a face in the front row. He looked very good, that is. .....

He caught a glimpse of the milk doll in the other party's arms and couldn't help but pause. The child was chubby, like the venetian fruit he had seen in the sycamore forest. His parents and seniors raised him meticulously, ruddy and naive, but he didn't like children very much. , I am also happy to see it.

"Taiyi, what are you looking at?"

On the side, Di Jun saw his younger brother suddenly looking towards the front row, thinking that he was unwilling, but there were too many great Luo Jinxians and quasi-sages present, so he didn't dare to transmit his voice.

He was born with the treasure of Hetu Luoshu for divination of heaven and earth, and after a little deduction, he knew that the luck on the six futons was complicated and confusing - probably a sage took action to cover it up.

The sage took great pains to cover up the secrets of the sky, so naturally he would not allow others to scramble for it, or he would offend too many people, so the harm outweighed the harm, and the harm to his brothers outweighed the benefits.

"Friend of the Daoist" Su Bei turned his head and met a bald head

Zhunti made a monk ceremony on his chest: "The poor monk has something to discuss with the two of you."

The other party smiled amiably, but Su Bei was stunned to sense the malicious intentions hidden in the depths.