Dharma

Zhao Yu went up to greet Feng Fuling, Feng Fuling expressed his thanks to him, Zhao Yu tactfully found an excuse to leave.

Xia Jingge didn't know what to say to Feng Fuling for a while, so he pulled the hood on Xia Qingqu and cast a small lighting spell.A cluster of fire appeared out of nowhere beside Xia Jingge, and the dim light reflected his figure on the tree trunks and the ground nearby, varying in length and length, wide and narrow, indeterminate.

Feng Fuling walked over in three or two steps, stepping on the muddy ground mixed with fallen leaves and dead branches, making some rustling sounds.

Xia Qingqu seemed to have noticed this unusual sound, and kept trying to poke his head out of the hood to check the source of the sound. Xia Jingge had no choice but to help him take off the hood, and turned sideways for him to move Feng Fuling's direction can be seen at a glance.

Xia Qingqu was still lying in Xia Jingge's arms, watching Feng Fuling come out of the darkness and walk towards the field illuminated by the yellow flame.Seeing his concentration, Xia Jingge couldn't help but wonder what the world looks like in the eyes of a child.Is it novel, weird, colorful, or gloomy? How do they judge whether what they see and hear is real or unreal.

When he grows up, will he still remember the other father from darkness that he saw in the depths of the jungle today.

Feng Fuling has arrived in front of Xia Jingge.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to take Xia Qingqu from Xia Jing's singer. "Give me a hug." After he finished speaking, he snatched Xia Qingqu from Xia Jing's singer, his posture was not very unfamiliar and at a loss, only a little bit of rare cautiousness revealed his unspeakable guilt .Xia Qingqu still kept his head turned sideways, turned around, looked at Xia Jingge and Feng Fuling at the same time, and laughed heartlessly, not acknowledging life at all.

Feng Fuling, who was usually paralyzed, also smiled along with him. Even Xia Jingge, who was so familiar with him, felt that his smile was like a flower blooming, reflecting the sun in frost and snow. The jumping firelight added a bit of warmth and charm, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Xia Qingqu, who was quickly carried over, also came into Xia Jingge's field of vision.Xu Shi received Feng Fuling's positive feedback, and he smiled even more happily.This made Xia Jingge's heart tremble slightly, as if the mirror lake was blown by the wind, and the waves were light and unstoppable.

"It's sinking a lot." Feng Fuling shook Xia Qingqu in the crook of his hand, almost without a smile on his face.

"En. Grows fast." Xia Jingge nodded.

"Where are you going to raise it?"

"Put it by your side." Xia Jingge smiled.Now there is only one Senior Brother Bi left behind in the Jiuhua Sect, and there is already a child who needs his care, Xia Jingge is worried that he will not be able to take care of him.Furthermore, the door of the Jiuhua Sect is now empty, and it would be even worse if Fu Ling accidentally broke in several times.

Anyway, the senior brother wants to see Qing Qu first, so he simply takes it there, and after this battle is over, he can bring it back to the Jiuhua faction.

"It's too dangerous." Feng Fuling frowned.

"What danger can there be in the rear?" Xia Jingge glanced at Feng Fuling and paused, "What's more, Senior Brother and the others will take care of it for me."

Feng Fuling said again: "You look so much like me, aren't you afraid of being recognized by others?"

Xia Jingge was startled for a moment, then lowered his head to look at Xia Qingqu.Although he had observed this child before, the hair on Xia Qingqu's head hadn't fully grown at that time, it just had a feeling of "roughly like us".Looking at it now, it is another complete look.In fact, it's hard to say who Xia Qingqu resembles more in terms of temperament, especially when he smiles, he always smiles happily, neither like the flamboyant Feng Fu Ling who looks like a paralyzed face nor Xia Jingge who always smiles to show people off.But if he stopped laughing and looked at people with an unmoved expression like Feng Fuling, he would really look like Fu Ling.

Feng Fuling pointed at Xia Qingqu's eyebrows again, and continued: "Look at the outline of this face, as well as the eyebrows and eyes, which are exactly the same as mine."

After his pointing, Xia Jingge felt more and more like her.Xia Jingge has a pair of pretty almond eyes, Xia Qingqu's eyes are clever but there is no outline of almond eyes, not to mention his eyebrows, the peaks of his eyebrows are as straight as Feng Fuling's, even the ratio of the length of the eyebrow shape to the width of the face is exactly the same Feng Fuling's eyebrows are a copy of Feng Fuling's, and the shape of his face roughly follows him... Only his mouth still looks like him.But it's just a "not bad".

Indeed, if Xia Qingqu wasn't smiling, at first glance he would look like the smaller Fu Ling.

Xia Jingge: "..." I have an inexplicable feeling of being at a disadvantage.

Xia Jingge pondered for a while, and then said, "Normally, people would think that it's your son." Even so, he was a little bit shaken when he brought Xia Qingqu with him to look after him.But soon, Xia Jingge swept away the wavering of his sleeves, and said still, "I want to take him by my side. Since he looks like you, he will continue to look like you in the future. You can't just because Let’s keep him somewhere else.”

Seeing that he refused, Feng Fuling finally told the truth: "You are surrounded by monks, I can't even see you, how can I see Qu'er? Or let Zhao Yu raise him, let him be in a place where we both can go We can go to see the child at any time, and we can live with Qu'er every day when we are free, which is great."

What's so good, is it so easy to hide things in this world?

If Zhao Yuyang is really kept, one day the paper will not be able to contain the fire, and then what about clearing the canal?Should he be the Young Lord of the Demon Realm or the son of Xia Jingge, the common natural enemy of the Demon Clan?

He can only choose one of them after all.That being the case, it is better to choose according to his qualifications as a monk from the beginning.

He will raise him as a pure monk for 20 years, and when he is an adult, can withstand the pressure and has the decisiveness, it will not be too late to tell him his identity. ...By then, identity might not be that important anymore.

But during the 20 years when Xia Qingqu was still young, Xia Jingge hoped that he could grow up like an ordinary monk and not be troubled by his status...

Besides, Xia Jingge doesn't want Feng Fuling to get into unnecessary trouble because of this son she had with her...

Xia Jingge replied: "Didn't you say that if you are a monk, you will belong to me. You see that he is a pure monk now, and there is no sign of a demon in his body, so what's wrong with letting him remain a monk? I will tell others about him. I was with an ordinary person during my experience, so that everyone would treat him as a companion and not treat him differently, so he can grow up happily, isn't it great?"

Feng Fuling obviously couldn't agree with this, and immediately retorted: "According to what you said, Qu'er's biological father is unknown, and he doesn't even know his real life experience. Do you think he can grow up healthy and happy? "

"Why not? Both of my nephews are orphans and they look pretty good. Besides, the biological father is unknown, so am I not the biological father or the biological mother?"

"Anyway, one is missing. Do you think he won't think about who my other father is? You don't want to completely obliterate my existence, do you..." Feng Fuling lowered his face slightly. The flowers are blooming, and all of them have been thrown into the corner.Ordinarily, Xia Jingge was willing to take care of Qingqu himself and bring him up, so Feng Fuling should be satisfied.

But Feng Fuling never thought that Xia Jingge had the idea of ​​not letting him be a father.

The two were at a stalemate, and neither could convince the other, Xia Qingqu also burst into tears at this moment without warning.Only then did Feng Fuling lower his head to coax Xia Qingqu, instead of continuing to argue with Xia Jingge.Xia Jingge stood in front of him, a little at a loss and couldn't get his hands in, so he could only look down at Xia Qingqu, watching Feng Fuling frantically looking for whether he was crying because he was hungry or because he had peed.

He hadn't found the reason yet, Xia Qingqu seemed to need Xia Jingge's comfort, he kept reaching out his hand, but Feng Fuling couldn't coax him, so he took Xia Jingge's hand and hugged her.Xia Jingge patted Zhao Yu on the back lightly like Zhao Yu coaxed Qingqu in his memory, Xia Qingqu's resonant voice died down after a few times, and he leaned obediently in Xia Jingge's arms.Xia Jingge guessed that he was crying because he was uncomfortable being hugged by Feng Fuling.

"Anyway, I won't admit to the outside world that Qing Qu has anything to do with you." Xia Jingge continued to caress Qing Qu's back, then paused, "Not even in private. I'll let him be a clean monk. "

"... My son is not innocent?" Feng Fuling pursed his lips to let Xia Jingge know that he was unhappy.

Xia Jingge felt that what he thought was completely different from what Fu Ling thought, so he paused for a moment before saying, "I'm leaving."

Feng Fuling grabbed his hand suddenly: "I won't let you go?"

Xia Jingge turned to look at him.If we only look at the level of cultivation, Feng Fuling can indeed do this, and it is easy to do, but the matter between them can be determined by a simple comparison of force? ...Xia Jingge smiled slightly at Feng Fuling: "Then I won't forgive you."

Of course, strictly speaking, Xia Jingge did not have such complex emotions as "forgive or not", but he knew that Feng Fuling could understand what he meant. ...That means, if this is the case, they will not be able to do so in the future.

Feng Fuling was taken aback for a moment, but in the end he let go of his hand.

Xia Jingge pulled Xia Qingqu's hood up again, and after confirming that he was tightly wrapped, he left directly with Yujian.

Because of this unhappiness and breaking up, Xia Jingge went all the way back to the Shushan enchantment, and didn't say a word until he was in front of Liu Xiangchen.It wasn't until he met Liu Xiangchen that he opened his mouth: "Senior brother, I'm back."

Liu Xiangchen raised his eyes, and at a glance, he saw Xia Jingge standing at the door, holding an infant baby in his arms, and a cluster of bright yellow flames fluctuating up and down beside him.The flame only illuminated a square inch of his body, as if an invisible hand pulled him out of the dark world at some point.

Liu Xiangchen couldn't help showing a smile like a lotus wind and bright moon: "Why do you think of walking with flames?"

Xia Jingge glanced at the side, and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid Qingqu won't be able to see the light."

His child will be an authentic and pure monk, he will grow up in a bright and colorful environment, if there is no light, give him visible light.