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

Hearing that Feng Zizhang was going to save his life, Ning Buwei planned to help him at the beginning. After all, Feng Zizhang called him Dad, even if he intervened in the cause and effect, it would be no more important than going to him. Unexpectedly, after a long time, Feng Zizhang came back by himself.

"Father! Your Majesty!" Feng Zizhang was carrying a large bag and a small bag, and his whole body was dusty, as if he had escaped from somewhere.

Jiang Yizheng quickly helped him take the bag he was carrying, "Why didn't you put it in the ring?"

"The storage ring is also full." Feng Zizhang scratched his head embarrassingly, then opened the storage ring and poured out all the things inside, "I picked up a lot of things, most of which I didn't recognize."

Ning Buwei just scanned it casually, there are no less than five heavenly magic treasures inside, and many heavenly and earthly treasures.

Feng Zizhang brought back hundreds of things, and Jiang Yi was helping him count them with a few small interests.

Feng Zizhang was very self-conscious of a big brother, and said very generously: "Take what you like!"

After speaking, he walked in front of Ning Buwei and Chu Jun, and took out a small round mushroom from his sleeve. The mushroom was so cowardly that he dared not move it in his palm. These things it took me to find, but I don't know what it is."

"Treasure hunting mushroom." Chu Jun said.

Ning Buwei answered: "This little thing is a spiritual creature in ancient times, similar to the current treasure hunting mouse in the Seventeen States, but it is very timid and will not recognize the master. Whether it can be subdued depends on fate. There are not many left in the environment."

"Ah." Feng Zizhang scratched his head, "It has been following me."

"This thing is rare, since you are destined, take good care of it, and don't show it in front of others casually." Chu Jun said.

Feng Zizhang nodded, and was dragged by Cui Yuanbai to see the treasure.

Ning Buwei asked Chu Jun in a low voice: "Is his life broken?"

Chu Jun shook his head slowly.

Ning Buwei frowned as he looked at Feng Zizhang, who was squatting in the baby, laughing foolishly, but didn't ask any more questions.

Breaking a life calamity is not something that can be accomplished overnight. The length of time from the appearance of a life calamity to its complete cracking varies from person to person. Some people may not be able to break a life calamity for hundreds of years, while others may be able to crack it in just a few hours.

With Feng Zizhang's unfathomable luck, Ning Buwei thought it wouldn't be long, but he didn't survive the calamity when he came back.

"You and I don't need to intervene too much." Seeing his frown, Chu Jun said, "There are some things he needs to figure out by himself."

As soon as Chu Jun finished speaking, Jiang Yizheng who was not far away asked, "Zizhang, have you encountered any danger?"

Feng Zizhang paused for a moment, then touched his nose, and said with a dry smile, "No, I've been busy picking up treasures."

With a guilty look on his face, he was afraid that others would not see that he was lying.

Ning Buwei: "..."

into the night.

Feng Zizhang, who was in a deep sleep, woke up suddenly. He touched his neck reflexively, but only felt cold sweat on his hands. After a while, he sat up and pinched his brows hard.

Looking out through the window, the moon is already in the sky.

After hesitating for a long time, he closed the window again.

half a month later.

pear city.

The bustling city was bustling with people, and a house that had been silent for a long time in Dongnan Fang finally welcomed its owner again, but this time its owner was no longer alone.

Ning Buwei has been wandering around for 500 years and has never stayed in any place for a long time. Naturally, he would not want to buy a house. At first glance, the spacious and clean courtyard with black tiles and white walls seems a little dazed.

Feng Zizhang's elders and younger ones had long been eager to go sightseeing, exclaiming from time to time, as if they had never seen the world.

But it is obviously an ordinary house that can be seen everywhere.

"Father, Taizun, our family is really big!" Jiang Yizheng sighed, pointing to a piece of land in the corner and asked Chu Jun, "Tailord, can I plant a peach tree there?"

Chu Jun nodded, "Yes."

"Father, can I live in this room?" Cui Yuanbai ran over and tugged at Chu Jun's sleeve, and asked him with his face raised.

Chu Jun said: "Go and ask other people, you can discuss it yourself."

Cui Yuanbai cheered, and went to ask Feng Zizhang and others for their opinions. The originally deserted and empty courtyard was instantly filled with people.

Ning Buwei casually wiped the lampshade made of stone, and the simple animal patterns on it looked imposing. He was a little curious, "How did you buy such a big house by yourself?"

Chu Jun thought about it carefully for a moment, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, "I can't remember clearly."

Ning Bu raised his eyebrows teasingly.

"When I bought this house—" Chu Jun cleared his throat, "I was only in my thirties."

Now that nearly a thousand years have passed, he really can't remember what kind of thinking he had in his 30s when he bought such a big house, but he has always been used to coming here to rest when entering and leaving the mortal world. The big formation has also been raised with Lingshi.

Ning Buwei can't imagine what Chu Jun looks like in his 30s, and is he in this unhurried and meek look?Or very lively?

But the word "lively" is really against Chu Jun's body.

When Chu Jun said that the furnishings of this house had not been changed for nearly a thousand years, Ning Buwei became very interested in this house, looking at every room in the courtyard.

The simple and unadorned furnishings are as boring as Chu Jun's sea of ​​knowledge.

Jing and Taizun, who are in their 30s, probably have nothing to do with being lively.

After Ning Buwei finished shopping around all the rooms, the children over there also discussed the rooms they wanted to live in, and Ning Xiu also actively participated in it.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu pointed to a wing room and jumped excitedly.

This room~

Cui Yuanbai rubbed his face and said seriously: "Then we are neighbors."

"Like~Liju~" Ning Xiu bent his eyes and smiled at him.

Jiang Yizheng nodded, "Let's leave the biggest room for Dad and Taizun."

Ning Buwei happened to turn in from the corridor, so he asked casually, "What are you keeping?"

"Father, you and Taizun should live in this room." Feng Zizhang pointed to the largest main room.

Ning Buwei was stunned, "Why should I share one with him when there are so many rooms?"

"Ah?" Feng Zizhang was stunned by his question.

Jiang Yizheng blinked, "Ah."

Only Cui Yuanbai spoke bluntly, and said as a matter of course: "Father and father are the same as father and mother, Taoist couples must live in the same room."

Yang Lingzhu nodded.

"Father~ cool~ mile! Da!" Ning Xiu wobbled and walked over to hug Ning Buwei's calf.

Daddy and mother~ you want to live in a room with me~

Being stared at by these pairs of eyes, Ning Buwei was rarely able to turn his head around, "He and I—"

It is not a Taoist couple, but the Taoist bond is formed, Lei Jie also helped to block it, and the dual cultivation of spiritual friendship has not yet fallen, and my son will call him father...

It can be said that he is a Taoist companion, but he always feels that something is not right.

So he, like many parents, fooled himself without a teacher: "Don't worry about the adults' affairs, children, and go to your own."

So a group of cubs went to decorate their nests in their respective rooms with great interest.

Only Ning Xiu still hugged his calf and raised his head.

Ning Buwei stretched out his arms to hug him, looked at his eyes that were very similar to Chu Jun's, and pinched his little cheeks one after another.

"Daddy~ No!" Ning Xiu was probably hurt by his pinching, and clapped his hand angrily.

Ning Buwei withdrew his hand tactfully, lowered his head and asked him, "If...you don't see me for a long time, will your kid forget me?"

Ning Xiu blinked and tilted his head, "What?"

"Tsk." Ning Buwei looked at him dumbfounded, "Who did you learn this from?"

"Big brother~" Ning Xiu saw his father laughing, so he laughed too.

"Forget it, it's almost your birthday." Ning Buwei picked him up and weighed him, "One year old, son, you have matured a lot."

"Da!" Ning Xiu put his arms around his neck and kissed Ning Buwei on the face, just biting the tip of his father's nose.

"Hey, it smeared my face." Ning Buwei wiped it in disgust, and held Ning Xiu up to look at it carefully.

At the beginning, such a small thing that was more than enough for his front pocket, now he can walk and talk in vain, it is incredible to think about it.

It's really stumbling to make a living.

"Little brat." Ning Buwei snorted.

In the end, he still didn't live in the same room with Chu Jun.

After putting Ning Xiu to sleep, Chu Jun pushed open the door and came out. When he looked up, he saw Ning Buwei sitting lazily on the opposite roof, with an open jar of wine in his hand.

Seeing him coming out, Ning Buwei waved at him.

After a while, Chu Jun sat on the roof with him, basking in the moon.

The autumn wind is getting cooler and the insects are chirping. The moon seen in Licheng is much smaller than that in the Floating Sky Realm, and there is a sense of loneliness for no reason.

"The day after tomorrow is Ning Xiu's birthday." Ning Buwei looked at the path in the yard, and the moonlight shone on the bluestone slabs, "When I just woke up by the endless river, I don't know how long I lay there, I thought Who threw him into my arms, crumpled like a hairless little mouse..."

Even if I saw the nine-leaf lotus family pattern on the center of his brow, I actually didn't want to keep it.

Such a big little thing, with such a strong breath of exquisite bones, he was afraid that he could not help but be refined, but somehow he put it in his arms, and leaned on his not-so-warm body to warm him in the cold rain. .

Ning Xiu couldn't speak or eat by himself, besides wetting the bed, he could only cry loudly, and he would always be stared at and dragged down, which was useless at all, which made him burnt out. threw……

Ning Buwei has already forgotten when he got used to getting up from time to time in the middle of the night to feed him rice porridge and change diapers, and he doesn't know when he heard him cry no longer because of impatience, but because of impatience and fear that he would feel uncomfortable.

A year ago, he would never have imagined that he would become like this.

"I used to wonder why my parents hid me back then... I would rather die with them." Ning Buwei twitched his lips and looked at Chu Jun calmly, "But with Ning Xiu After that, I understood."

It turned out that his parents' greatest expectation for him was to live well.