After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Chu Jun hugged Ning Xiu and stood beside Ning Buwei, looking away from the strong character "San".

Ning Xiu was playing happily with the little blue bird in his arms. From the perspective of a child who is not familiar with the world, with his parents by his side, it doesn't matter even if the sky falls.

The other children looked at the door in front of them curiously and nervously, but they didn't see any fear.

Ning Buwei thought of Sang Yun's comment, which also used the word "scattered", scattered, dissipated, and scattered at once... No matter how you explain it, it doesn't have a good meaning.

Not to mention this sentence with obvious meaning.

For some reason, Ning Buwei didn't want to go in.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu's palm was lightly pecked by the bird, and he couldn't stop laughing because of the tickle. The small silver lock and bell tied with a red string on his wrist rang crisply.

Chu Jun reached out and squeezed his palm.

Ning Buwei turned his head to look at him, Chu Jun said: "Ning Xiu's soul is barely stable now, this word may not be in the future, it may be the root cause."

Ning Buwei nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

The quaint and extravagant door creaked, and finally opened completely. The scene inside was unobstructed, and the people outside the door were all stunned.

Compared with the luxurious and exaggerated door decoration outside, the inside is simply unpretentious.

The inside of the door is like a stone that has been cut neatly. There are only a few scattered tables and stools on the smooth and cold ground. At the end, a tall banyan tree dies there, and the intertwined roots occupy it very reservedly. In a small area on the edge, a few sporadic sunlight fell from a gap in the height, just shining on a small couch.

The space that has been sealed for a long time is filled with dust and decay.

Ning Xiu first turned his head to look around curiously, and when he saw the dead banyan tree, he frowned unhappily and moaned that he would rather not hug him.

Ning Buwei had no choice but to hug him, lowered his head and asked him: "Did you remember something?"

Ning Xiu pouted his little buttocks and pushed his head into the hollow of his neck, and hummed childishly: "Da~"

unhappy~

Although Ning Xiu is attached to Chu Jun most of the time, probably because Ning Buwei is the first thing he sees, when he is uncomfortable or unhappy, he will subconsciously look for Ning Buwei and sneak into his front.

Seeing him moaning and crying, Ning Buwei kept trying to get into his front, but he was no longer just a baby of one or two months old, it was obvious that the front could not hold him, Ning Buwei He had no choice but to cover him tightly with wide sleeves.

The uncomfortable smell was isolated from the outside, surrounded by his father's reassuring smell, Ning Xiu sniffled and lay obediently on Ning Buwei's body.

The lively little doll suddenly became so quiet, obviously very happy, even a little sad, Ning Buwei patted him on the back, dragged the little puppet out of his little bell, and threw it to the Chu Jun.

Ning Buwei has been unhappy seeing this wooden man for a long time, and decided to turn him into a wooden scum after using it up today.

Chu Jun understood, and took the little puppet to the dead banyan tree, put him on the root of the tree, and then wiped the cinnabar between the puppet's eyebrows with his hand.

The puppet, who could only move slightly, suddenly became flexible, and its carved eyes rolled slightly, looking at Ning Buwei and Chu Jun vigilantly.

"My mother can move!" Jiang Yizheng dragged Yang Lingzhu to hide behind Feng Zizhang.

Feng Zizhang swallowed his saliva, raised his arms to block them behind, "No, it's nothing, I will protect you."

Cui Yuanbai was eager to vomit the true fire of Ziyan, and Xiao Hei, not to be outdone, also wanted to vomit fire, but coughed. One person and one dragon were firmly tied in place by Rhubarb's tail.

Ning Xiu seemed to have a feeling and popped up to look, but Ning Buwei pushed him back.

"Ah?" Ning Xiu hugged his father's hand in doubt, and called out a little: "Ah~"

Daddy?I'm not hungry~ I'm mushy~ I don't drink blood~

Although he said so, he still honestly held Ning Buwei's hand and quietly took a bite, "Yida~"

I quietly took a bite!Daddy won't find out~

Ning Xiu gnawed on his fingers and grinded his teeth, and Ning Buwei pinched his soft chin before looking at the wooden man under the banyan tree.

Chu Jun said: "This puppet is made of branches from this banyan tree. This banyan tree should be the companion of Linglong Gu."

Looking at the dead banyan tree, Ning Buwei frowned, "The companions usually live and die with their masters, so Linglong Gu also—"

Because of Ning Xiu's consideration, Ning would not do anything, so he didn't finish.

But Ning Xiu, who was being held by him, seemed to understand, and let out a muffled grunt.

Chu Jun said: "At that time, Ning Xingyuan dug it in the heart of this banyan tree. It seemed to contain infinite vitality, but it was indeed a dead thing."

Chu Jun talked so much that Ning Xiu didn't hear the subject of Linglong Gu, and finally curiously poked his little head out of Ning Buwei's sleeve, looked at the big banyan tree in front of him at close range, and sniffed sadly, Grab Ning Buwei's sleeve and motion him to move forward.

Ning Buwei exchanged a glance with Chu Jun, then walked a few steps forward with him in his arms, and came under the banyan tree.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu let out a muffled sound, and put his little hand on the trunk of the banyan tree, and the pale golden spiritual power poured into the trunk from his palm.

The little puppet who had been hiding in the crevice of the tree roots wanted to stop him when he saw this, but Chu Jun was the first to grab Ning Xiu's little hand and clenched his palm tightly.

"Huh?" Ning Xiu looked at Chu Jun puzzled.

Mother~ I want to save it~

Chu Jun looked calm, but he didn't let go of his hand, and said patiently: "This banyan tree died at least tens of thousands of years ago. Even if you give it all your life, you can't save a single leaf of it."

Ning Xiu tilted his head, obviously didn't understand, and wanted to extend his other hand.

Ning Buwei stared at him, and said sadly: "If you dare to reach out your hand indiscriminately again, you will not eat meat and mush in the future."

Ning Xiu's eyes widened in shock, "Dah! Mu~ Mu! Leow!"

No~ I like meaty and mushy best!

Obviously, threats are more useful to the little doll than reasoning.

Ning Buwei put two small hands of Ning Xiu into the pockets of his clothes, he groaned aggrieved twice, looked up at the big banyan tree, "Wow~"

so high~

A small dead branch fell to the ground with a crisp "click", which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ning Xiu's eyes lit up immediately, obviously his hobby of collecting dead branches was touched, and he tried to pull his little hand out to pick it up.

The little puppet standing in the gap froze.

The little bit of spiritual power that Ning Xiu injected into the big banyan tree just now fell on the dead branch, and then the dead branch gradually became green, and a small green leaf grew out.

Images and sounds suddenly began to appear on the smooth and flat ground in front of everyone.

In the picture, a small bone the size of a palm is "sitting" on a stone to bask in the moon.

This small bone is round and round, with a naive look and a smooth body, like a piece of fine jade, but the joints inside are very clear.

The daily life of this little bone is very simple. When the sun rises, he digs a hole and buries himself in it to sleep. When the sun goes down and the moon rises, he crawls out of the hole and shakes the dirt off his body. , Find a beautiful stone or leaf to bask in the moon, and then go to a big cave in the middle to see a small green seedling the size of a fingernail.

He often squats in front of the little Miao Miao, imitating the small animals in the mountains, and touches it gently with a small claw made of bones.

The little sapling asked him, "Master, when will you be able to transform?"

Little Bones rolled on the ground, groaning and knocking on the stone, touching his own bones in pain, "I don't know."

The little sapling said: "The owner of the cypress tree at the bottom of the mountain is a little fox. The little fox looks great after being transformed. He has become a very powerful monk's Taoist companion. Let's go with the cypress tree."

Sitting on the ground, Little Bones sighed, "I can't learn to change form, I can only bask in the moon."

The little sapling hurriedly patted him with the leaves, "It's okay, it's great to be able to bask in the moon."

The depressed little bone suddenly became happy again, and continued to bask in the moon happily.

The sun rises and the moon sets, I don’t know how long the little bone has been exposed to the moon, and when the small sapling grows into a big banyan tree to cover the sky, it finally turns into a human form.

After turning into a human, Little Bones looked surprisingly good-looking. His facial features were very handsome, like pine trees in the mountains, and like the bright moon in the sky. He picked up the clothes of monks who fell in the mountains and wore them on his body. Digging a hole to sleep would stain the clothes , he slept in the root of the big banyan tree.

He basks in the moon every day, collects the fallen leaves and dead branches of the big banyan tree, and picks up all kinds of strange things, and puts them in the cave to watch.

Most of the caves are dead branches and strange stones.

"Little Banyan Tree, I picked up a human being." Little Bones said.

The banyan tree said nervously: "Human beings are very dangerous. Do you remember the fox sister at the foot of the mountain when we were young? She formed a Taoist partner with humans, but was dug out and her inner alchemy was abolished. Even her companion cypress tree was cut down. Lost the firewood!"

Little Bones shook his head, "The human being I picked up is very small, not as tall as me. I will quietly send him back when he recovers from his injuries."

At the entrance of the cave, a ten-year-old boy watched him talk to a big banyan tree vigilantly, but he didn't scare him away.

Little Bones waved at him.

The boy hesitated for a long while, then plucked up his courage and walked into the cave, then knelt down in front of him with a plop, and said in a firm voice, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life!"

Offscreen, Ning Buwei's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Chu Jun's Tai Chi seal trapped the puppet trying to escape under the banyan tree.

Cui Yuanbai wondered: "Who is Di Huai? I seem to have heard of it."

Feng Zizhang swallowed his saliva, "Di, Di Huai was a super bad big devil 3 years ago, he is the younger brother of Sang Panfeng, the founder of Wushizong... It is said that he almost sacrificed the entire cultivation world to blood , It was his senior brother Sang Panfeng and the elder Cui Sheng who jointly killed him, and then set up a gossip formation in the cultivation world to divide the seventeen states, and divided them into spiritual objects, in exchange for the 3 years of peace."

Yang Lingzhu worried: "The little bone will be fine, right? Will he be deceived?"

Ning Buwei looked at Ning Xiu who was nibbling on his hand with relish: "..."