Mother Earth is divided [Honghuang]

Jiang Tang woke up again in the guest room on the first floor.

Her room was conceived and designed by Jiang's father's choice of materials. It is full of pink girlish hearts, and she has spent more than ten years with Jiang Tang.

Compared with Jiang Tang's room, the decoration of the guest room is more ordinary.

White walls, white floors, a wooden-colored 1.8m large bed, a log-colored wardrobe, and some simple accessories constitute a simple and neat guest room without personal logos.

At this moment, Jiang Tang was floating about ten centimeters away from the bed, and a thick layer of quilt was pressing on her body, but it failed to restore her sleeping position to a normal one.

"...Mom?" Jiang Tang opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the complicated eyes cast by Jiang's mother and Jiang's father next to her. She couldn't figure it out: "Why are you looking at me like this? It's strange..."

"Eh? No!" Without waiting for Mother Jiang to answer, Jiang Tang frowned and said, "I wasn't at school just now? How could you two? Uh, how could I be in bed?"

She was slow to find out what was wrong, and she wanted to sit up as soon as her elbows supported the bed board, but the movement suddenly failed, causing her heart to skip a beat.

——This sense of distance is not quite right!

Mother Jiang's expression was difficult to distinguish: "Jiang Tang, you...you should take a look at your position first."

Jiang Tang: "...?"

She turned her head tremblingly, followed Mother Jiang's gaze and looked down, her movements were cautious and cautious.

"Me? I'm floating?!" Jiang Tang saw the bed that was a palm-length away from him, and exclaimed, "What's going on!"

While talking, Jiang Tang hurriedly supported the bed and stood up, and the large quilt slid down on the big wooden bed following her movements.

Sensing her sight of asking for help, Mother Jiang covered her face with her hand: "Wait, let me take it easy."

Father Jiang turned his head: "I have to think about it too."

After finishing speaking, the two turned around and left the guest room, walking towards the door with a headache.

Jiang Tang: "..."

Am I not your favorite cub?

She pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and followed after tidying up the guest room a little.

After 10 minutes of thinking, Mother Jiang looked up at Jiang Tang solemnly: "Jiang Tang, who is the boy with short black hair and long black jacket who sent you back?"

Jiang Tang: "?"

She froze for a moment, and realized that Mother Jiang was talking about Yang Jian.

"It's Yang Jian, Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Yang Jian." Jiang Tang answered honestly, recalling what Yang Jian said before she lost consciousness, Jiang Tang clapped her hands firmly and said: "The fact that I floated up just now should have something to do with him !"

Mother Jiang: "How do you say?"

Jiang Tang scratched the back of his head: "He said that the saint sent me a fairy fate, so he helped me. Send me a fairy fate? So am I a fairy now?"

If I want to become a fairy, my mana is boundless?

Don't be so hasty!

Mother Jiang: "The sage refers to Empress Nuwa, right?"

After that incident happened in the morning, Mother Jiang didn't go to work all day today, and checked a lot of information about Hong Huang at home.

"That's right." Jiang Tang said, "Except for Empress Nuwa, I haven't seen any other saints either."

"When did the empress send you the fairy fate?" Mother Jiang frowned: "Why didn't you tell me this morning."

"I don't know either!" Jiang Tang looked innocent.

Father Jiang interrupted: "Yang, did Zhenjun ask you any other questions before telling you that the sage sent you a fairy fate?"

Jiang Tang thought for a moment, then hesitated and said: "...Oh, I remembered, he asked me if I had drunk the saint's tea."

Mother Jiang raised her eyebrows instantly when she heard this, and poked her head vigorously with her eyes wide open: "You brat! Can you drink whatever others give you? How can I teach you!"

The point is to drink as soon as you drink, and you didn't even say a word when you came back. Now that this kind of thing happened suddenly, it's really a headache.

"That's Empress Nuwa..." Jiang Tang was aggrieved: "A person of that level, if they want to harm me, they don't need to use such tactful means at all. If they lift their fingers, I will be gone."

Mother Jiang glanced at her angrily: "Shut up!"

Seeing Jiang Tang making a depressed gesture to shut up, Mother Jiang glanced at where she was, then glanced again, coughed lightly and asked, "How do you feel now? Can you control your body?" Float up?"

Jiang Tang didn't express any opinion on her "repentance". Following her words, Jiang Tang felt it a bit, and responded embarrassedly: "I don't feel anything."

Mother Jiang sighed: "I don't know what's going on with you now, but since it's a fairy fate...it's better than nothing, right? So many people asked immortals in ancient times, and many emperors were masters of elixir, maybe That's a good thing."

Having said that, Mother Jiang still couldn't help showing a bit of annoyance on her face, and she comforted Jiang Tang and said, "Since the human world is merging with the wilderness, maybe it will be the general trend to cultivate Taoism in the future, and you are one step ahead of others. Relax."

Jiang Tang: "Mom, you should relax."

She's not worried at all, okay?

At most, it feels a bit sloppy...

Jiang Tang thought for a while: "Since Zhenjun sent me back, where has he gone now?"

Mother Jiang and Father Jiang looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time: "I don't know."

Father Jiang touched his chin with a little stubble: "He disappeared immediately after he sent you home."

Father Jiang is a teacher of the Department of Physical Education of K City University. Two days ago, he and two colleagues were sent to M City to participate in a three-day training. Today is the time to return. Take the bus from 07:30 to 09: 30, the plane returned to K City Airport.

Originally, after returning to City K, Jiang's father had to go directly to school to deal with work, and he could not go home until the afternoon, but as soon as he got off the plane, he saw a few missed calls from Jiang's mother - at that time he felt uncomfortable. wonderful.

Sure enough, after being called home urgently by Jiang's mother, under her narration, Jiang's father's three views successfully shattered into slag.

Just desperate.

After thinking about it for a day, the two decided to face the bleak life and the cruel reality.

If the world merges, let it merge, if you are monitored, let it be watched, if the three views are broken, let it shatter... otherwise, what can we do?You can't scare yourself out of your wits before the worst situation comes.

Can't say that that swirl in the closet was a good thing, but maybe it wasn't as bad as they thought.Of course, they would be happier if Nuwa would let them hand over their wardrobes to the state.

Mother Jiang asked Jiang Tang: "Speaking of which, why did Zhenjun send you home? He is in your school?"

"Uh, I forgot to mention." Jiang Tang patted his head: "During the second class this morning, the head teacher brought a new transfer student, and that transfer student was him. I will meet you at Empress Nuwa before I leave. When I arrived at Zhenjun, I recognized his appearance."

Mother Jiang thought for a moment: "Did he come to school at the orders of the empress? If so, it proves that Empress Nuwa still has the intention of contacting the human world..."

I don't know what changes will be brought about after the fusion of the two worlds.

Mother Jiang felt a headache when she thought of the many species in "Shan Hai Jing" and the gods and ghosts in myths and legends. Home, then her subtext is actually that the way of heaven in that world will play a big role, there are gods, Buddhas, ghosts, reincarnation and other gods and gods."

In this case, it is really not friendly to humans.

But Mother Jiang is not particularly pessimistic. Human technology is not developed in vain. It is human thought and will that advances with technology.

According to the information she found, those gods and immortals who are too high in level cannot commit crimes. As for species that are not so lethal... Humans are not powerless.

She changed her mind, and now it is said that the earth is in the age of the end of the Dharma. Maybe with the integration of the prehistoric and the human world, the practice of cultivating immortals will really become more and more common.

——The times make heroes, what kind of social background will give birth to a group that fits it.

Mother Jiang frowned, and her attitude changed drastically in an instant. She patted Jiang Tang's arm: "I thought about it, it might be a blessing for you to get this chance, otherwise, try to control it yourself ?”

Jiang Tang: "...the concubine may not be able to do it."

Mother Jiang gave her a disgusted look: "Tsk."

Jiang Tang argued with reason: "Mom! Didn't you read that people's novels say that cultivation goes wrong every day? Is it possible to practice indiscriminately? If I get fooled and crazy, I will always spend the rest of my life. You can’t just go by ababababa every day.”

Mother Jiang thought so too, although she was persuaded in her heart, she still couldn't help bickering with her. Father Jiang looked at the two, sighed helplessly, and went to the kitchen to cook without complaint.

The family of three stopped thinking about prehistoric things—soldiers came to stop them, and waters came to flood the earth.The amount of information they have now is not enough, or for the time being.

After eating, Jiang Tang went back to his room to write the paper.

Although she doesn't need to go to school for evening self-study, she can't escape a single word of homework that should be written.

Jiang's mother originally said to change her room, but under the persuasion of Jiang's father, who was not willing to give up her hard work, she gave up this idea. Instead, she pulled the closet to the storage room on the third floor, offered it up, and let it alone. Enjoy single room treatment.

Then, she instructed Father Jiang to lift out the wardrobe from the guest room on the second floor, push it to Jiang Tang's room, and hung the clothes back in the wardrobe one by one with satisfaction, and after tidying up Jiang Tang, he gave her a glass of milk , I went downstairs to take a shower and rest.

A few minutes after taking a shower, Jiang's mother received a voice call from Jiang Tang, and she clicked on it.

[Mom, the vortex in my closet is still there, and...it seems to have a moth again. ]