The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Fully aware of his son's upside down, Hongjun no longer hesitated, and forced Hong Ergou's Taoist name to "Daoxuan" in a vigorous and decisive way. Secondly, he took the initiative to apply for the name from Tiandao to ensure that no second person would occupy him in the future. The name "Daoxuan" was born.

Tiandao: "..."

No one ever looks for it just to hold the name.

After solving this important matter, Hong Jun looked at the two people who gave him a headache, but the pressure in his eyes was so full that it made Luo Hu and Er Gou, who had not grown up, feel chills behind their backs.

"Luo Hu, the Taoist name has been determined. Our son is called 'Daoxuan'. Don't call him Ergou outside."

"I……"

Luo Hu was about to refuse, but swallowed it back under Hongjun's cold gaze.

He had a strange feeling in his heart——

Hongjun really put Hong Ergou in an important position.

It's not the alienation towards Liansheng, nor the indifference towards Garuda and Kong Xuan, but the genuine love for their son.

When Hong Ergou saw that Luo Hu, who had always been speaking for him, was silent, he immediately knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, and that he would bear this strange name in the future.He tugged at Luo Hu's red sleeve and said aggrievedly, "Father."

Luo Hu came back to his senses and patted the child's head, "This name is also very good. Except for you, few people dare to use this name as a Daoist name."

Hong Ergou's eyes became bright, "Really?"

Hongjun said: "Tiandao told me that only you can use this name."

Hong Ergou's mood changed very quickly, and he immediately showed a big smile to his other father, and his teeth that hadn't grown yet were like grains of rice.

Luo Hu smiled.

When he was just born, Ergou was only the size of a human baby, and his white hair was short and stuck to his scalp. Hongjun put on a small red bellyband for him, which barely concealed the possibility of Hongergou walking birds.With the absorption of a large amount of Chaos Power, Ergou's white hair grew a little bit, and his body stabilized at the age of one or two.

However, when he opened his mouth to speak, the fact that there were only eight teeth in his mouth was exposed.

Fortunately, Ergou can speak clearly, and his mind is as clear as a six or seven-year-old child. Ordinary children at this age can only howl.

Children of this age are in a mischievous period.

"Father, I want a hug."

"Ah."

"Father, I smell peaches, I want to eat them!"

"it is good."

"Daddy, why doesn't Daddy have any milk?"

"..."

Hongjun quickly covered Er Gou's mouth with sharp eyes and hands, and Er Gou struggled with a "woo hoo".In the inheritance memory of the Chaos Demon God, the combination of yin and yang is the truth. Usually, after the woman turns into a human and gives birth to a child, she will produce milk for the next generation, and the child grows through absorbing nutrition.

However, Luo Hu is not a woman, but a real man!

Hong Ergou is courting death for saying that!

Luo Hu saw him taking a child and looking at the scenery before, when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at Hongergou with a half-smile, "Want to drink milk? I can satisfy you."

Hong Ergou's head is small, sticking out of Hongjun's palm.

"is it okay?"

He looked longingly at Rahu who gave birth to him.

"No."

Hongjun gagged his mouth again with a blank expression. This time he was worried, so he simply took a picture from the air, picked a fresh and clean flat peach from the flat peach garden, and stuffed it into Er Gou's mouth.

Er Gou sobbed so hard that he couldn't speak, and happily ate the flat peaches.

There are delicious things, he put aside what he just said, which fully verified the character of children who can't remember things.

Luo Hu propped his cheeks, shifted his gaze from him to Hongjun, and joked, "Why, don't you dare let him take advantage of me?"

Hongjun didn't believe his words at all, "I'm afraid you will throw him into the pack of wolves."

There are milk and beasts.

In this regard, he knew very well the direction of Luo Hu's thinking.

"How can I be such a person? Ergou is my child. The wolf is so weak. I can at most throw him to a fine tigress." Luo Hu's light words frightened Hong Ergou, who has extremely sensitive five senses. A shiver.

Hongjun looked down at his son, knowing he was afraid?Not too bad.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

His plain words calmed Hong Ergou.

Hong Ergou quietly looked at Luo Hu, while struggling to eat the flat peaches.The flat peach is rich in aura, and after being transformed in the body, it will become a power he can accept.

At the other end of Zixiao Palace, an old voice came to the pavilion.

"Since you're back at Zixiao Palace, why don't you come here?"

Hongjun sat next to Luo Hu, and replied without raising his head: "Daoxuan was born not long ago, and his strength is unstable. It's better for me to be by his side."

Self: "...Do you still want to join the Tao?"

Hongjun said, "Think."

Luo Hu didn't speak, and thought with interest: "He wants to use you to top the tank."

The three people had different thoughts, and Hong Ergou, who was at the center of the incident, looked left and right, and said vaguely with his fingers in his mouth: "Where is the old man?"

The voice that was talking to Hongjun paused and asked, "Is he Daoxuan?"

Hongjun asked his son to sit on his lap, "Yes."

My own eyes came to Hong Ergou, and he praised sincerely: "He is a child with good qualifications, and he has inherited your roots."

After finishing speaking, I urged Hongjun again, "You should be back."

Hongjun smiled, "Just look at me."

Self looked at him strangely.

"Don't make it sound like you two have an adulterous relationship." Luo Hu interjected unhappily. He had no objection to beheading the three corpses, but he had objections to the intimate relationship between the three corpses and Hongjun.

Ego ignores him.

The next moment, the face of the white-haired old man sitting on the cloud bed twitched, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, "Where did your accumulated strength go?"

Hongjun stroked Hong Ergou's short hair, "It was eaten up by him."

Hong Ergou rubbed his palm.

"father."

Luo Hu looked at the two of them with a smile, and took the opportunity to poke Hong Ergou's chubby belly with his fingers.This red bellyband is really creative. Wearing it on Hongergou's body, it makes this newborn child look like a festive doll.

They are happy and happy, leaving their emotionally broken selves behind.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Liansheng was a little anxious sitting on the futon. Like Yang Mei, he wanted to go back and finish watching Luo Hu early, but the old man in Zixiao Palace really didn't let them go.

How long are these nagging words going to be?

Suddenly, Liansheng noticed something was wrong with the white-haired old man's expression, as if he had seen the sky collapse, his eyes were dull.

But he was the only one who dared to make such a guess. The rest of them were either wandering in the void, waiting for the old man to release them, or they took the old man's expression as unfathomable.Liansheng had no choice but to give Yang Mei a signal look. Yang Mei got the cue and looked at Hongjun's self suspiciously.

Seeing this, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that something big was about to happen.

Why does the ego look like this?

Rahu dystocia?Hongjun didn't come back?or something else?

It's a pity that no matter how Yang Mei guessed wildly, it was impossible to guess the truth.The self-representation of Hongjun's rationality is the most compatible with the way of heaven, and it can make him show such a gaffe. The problem is all on Hongjun's body!

His body doesn't want to join the Dao anymore!

Not only that, but the ontology also said that he wanted him to join the Tao instead of him!

Because-for-power-quantity-not-more!

Self-depressed and shocked, since he learned about Tiandao, he couldn't believe that anyone dared to say resignation to Tiandao.You must know that Hongjun has benefited a lot from Tiandao. Once he dares to strike and quit, Tiandao will know and will never let Hongjun go.

For the current plan, it is only suitable for him to join the Tao.

Among the three corpses, he has accumulated the most strength, and has always been only weaker than the main body, so the main body rarely treats him with the same attitude towards good and evil corpses.

He said coldly: "Ontology, are you sure you didn't mean to trick me?"

Hongjun who was sitting in the gazebo smiled lightly.

"If you say no, you definitely don't believe it." Hongjun's understanding of the ontology is extremely thorough, and his words are just right, "He Dao has a great influence on me, but it has little influence on you. The most longed-for side of Tiandao, with a rational personality, I believe you are more suitable for Hedao."

The ego did not take his words as excuses, but mused.

Harmony?

This is something I have never thought about.

Hongjun didn't give him extra time to worry, and said in one sentence: "This is a great opportunity, and it is also restricted by the law of heaven, but with me here, I am your biggest escape route."

He is the main body, as long as he can transcend the primordial way, the three corpses can also transcend!The immeasurable calamity is the end of the prehistoric creatures, but it will not be the end of the three corpses!

After weighing the benefits, I said to myself: "Good."

This promise made Hongjun relieved. Even if he became a saint, Hongjun was still far from returning to his peak period, and he lacked a way to deal with the way of heaven.If he refuses himself, Hongjun can only use the method of infinite delay to delay the way of heaven.

Luo Hu blinked his long and narrow eyes, thinking: Fudge succeeded.

However, the reality is different from his idea.

Hongjun stood up, put Hong Ergou in a red bellyband into Luo Hu's arms, and bowed in the direction of Zixiao Palace in the open and elegant environment of the gazebo.

This is his thanks to the third corpse.

Very solemn.

Even his third self couldn't help being stunned, and murmured: "It doesn't have to be like this..."

Hong Ergou didn't understand, and asked in confusion, "What is Daddy doing?"

Luo Hu was silent for a moment, then said, "He is thanking a person."

Hong Ergou raised his head.

Hey, there is no smile on Dad's face.

Luo Hu's strangeness only lasted for a moment, and then he returned to smiling, as if nothing in the world could change him.

"Ergou, don't practice your father's exercises in the future."

"why?"

"The more your father practices, the more refined he is."

"..."

Hong Ergou was puzzled, his eyes rolled around, looking at Hongjun.

Luo Hu snorted softly, "It's the same person, it's normal for him to do anything for you, there is no one to thank himself, and he has assumed a share of karma for nothing."

This thank you means that Hongjun wants to repay the other party!

Hongjun sat back in his seat and said calmly: "This is the difference between your way and mine."

The direction of his practice is close to the way of heaven, and he pays attention to balance.

The direction of Rahu's practice is the way of magic, which pays attention to destruction and imbalance.

Hongjun also realized a little bit that if a person like Luo Hu who is destined to establish the way of magic, if he practiced cutting three corpses, the most likely thing is that the separated consciousness will grow and fight each other until the strongest person dominates everything.

He wanted Luo Hu to practice killing three corpses before, but he took it for granted.

"Also... Luo Hu, I don't have a fine point."

"Yes, yes, you just fell in love with talking to yourself."

While they were chatting, I already understood what I was going to do, and soon the door of the main hall of Zixiao Palace opened, and the monks who had been "imprisoned" for a long time staggered out. Zombies who just learned to walk.

Luo Hu laughed heartily, "You've become famous this time."

Thousands of years later, the world will definitely remember you, the ancestor of Taoism who has preached for thousands of years. I don't know if there will be so many monks yearning to travel through the prehistoric times.

Hongjun raised his hand and pointed at the void, "The merit is coming."

The voice fell.

The sky of Zixiao Palace is dyed with gold and magnificent colors!

Preach the merits of all sentient beings!