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

In the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, the eyes are full of broken walls and ruins, the sky above is dark and full of evil spirits.

Ning Buwei sat cross-legged on the ground, in front of him was a black dantian the size of a fist, and further down, there was a thick golden spiritual root, but because it was pulled out and forced back, the brilliant golden color looked a bit dim.

At the beginning of each monk's cultivation, he likes to make the sea of ​​consciousness into his favorite appearance. Even an ignorant and ignorant child like Ning Xiu will use his spiritual power to reproduce his favorite things in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Buwei's sea of ​​consciousness at the beginning was not like this.

He once built a city in the sea of ​​consciousness, every street, every brick and tile, even the ivy on the wall, was exactly the same as Xunfu Ningcheng.

The center of the city is Ning Mansion, and the center of Ning Mansion is Danhuai Courtyard.

There are two sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the courtyard, a large nine-leaved lotus, and a winding corridor. When you look up from the corridor, you can see Shenyue Mountain in the distance.

Later, there was an island next to the city of Consciousness Sea. There were flowers and grass on the island, his favorite classroom for classes, the green pine he liked to see outside the window, and the self-examination pavilion he often went to, and where Chu Jun lived. s room……

To a certain extent, Ning Xiu is really similar to him. His son made all the things he likes, while he directly copied his favorite cities and islands into the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

It's just that the island of Wanxuanyuan stopped abruptly halfway through the sea of ​​consciousness, and since then his sea of ​​consciousness has been a mess.

In the beginning, when Ning Gu and Li Xiaohan had an accident, he forced himself to accept it, and then hid it and pretended to forget it. Later, he got used to it, and the Ning family had an accident, and Ning Xingyuan fell. Or the departure of Chu Jun and Wan Li, he adopted the same method, understatement on the surface, and self-deception in reality.

He can't be really ruthless.

He couldn't cultivate the ruthless way—since he threw Ning Xiu from mid-air in Linjiang City and dragged him back, or earlier, since he didn't make up his mind to bring Ning Xiu back to the Linglong bone but put the little thing in his arms , he knew that he would not succeed in cultivation.

Ning Buwei looked at the messy sea of ​​consciousness in front of him, the dark dantian in front of him began to fall off layer by layer, and finally turned into the original crystal clear appearance.

Breaking and then standing, this time he can finally choose the path he wants to take.

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"Daddy~ Wow!" Ning Xiu's cry was especially clear amidst the noisy and hoarse ghost screams and the sound of collapse.

Ning Buwei opened his eyes with difficulty, and there were bursts of severe pain in his abdomen and heart, which almost made him pass out again.

"Daddy~" Ning Xiu's little face was covered with tears on his body, his two little fists were clenched tightly, and he was still exerting all his strength while crying.

Ning Buwei found that his whole body was shining with gold, and the wounds on his abdomen and heart were slowly healing.

His mind was still a little dazed, blood was all over Ning Xiu's little head, and he spat out a mouthful of blood just as he was about to speak.

Ning Xiu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to cry. The half piece of candy in his hand had already melted into a sticky paste. He stared blankly at Ning Buwei, and called him in a crying voice: "Daddy~"

"Hey, it's okay." Ning Buwei grinned at him, revealing a row of blood-stained teeth.

Ning Xiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly wailed: "Wow——Mother! Save Daddy!"

Now I was crying so much that I didn't stutter when I spoke, and I was so angry.

Ning Buwei wiped his son's tears with his thumb, but his face was covered with blood, and he said weakly: "Your father is not dead, don't cry so loudly."

Chu Jun's evil spirit fell on Rhubarb's back, Fang Wanchen couldn't bear the strong evil spirit, and passed out directly, even Rhubarb sobbed bitterly.

Ning Buwei was stunned for a moment when he looked at him in red clothes, but soon came back to his senses, "Where's Pei Heguang?"

Chu Jun's voice was cold, "Run away."

Ning Buwei covered his stomach, and the chaotic memories just came back, and he said in astonishment: "Just now that was—"

"You were almost taken away by him." The evil spirit on Chu Jun's body became more and more intense, "Although the demons planted on you before were removed, the connection with him has not been broken. He should have had this plan a long time ago. .”

Ning Buwei never thought that someone would be so obsessed with taking away his home, but when he thought of the fact that there were people staring at his shell in the dark for hundreds of years, he suddenly felt sick.

If Chu Jun hadn't called him... the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Pei Heguang is insidious and cunning, and we must not take it lightly when we encounter it in the future." Chu Jun looked at the collapsed sea of ​​flames around him, "The illusion of group resentment has been destroyed, and it is time to leave here."

Da Huang scratched his paws when he heard the words, and said with a bitter face: "Tai Zun, please put away the evil spirit on your body, I'm about to be stooped."

Chu Jun lowered his eyes and muttered some formula silently, and his red clothes instantly became white and clean, the originally strong bloody evil spirit disappeared without a trace, and he became the calm and calm Jinghe Taizun again.

"Wow~" Ning Xiu sighed in admiration, took two steps and hugged Chu Jun's wide sleeves, "Mother~ looks good~"

Niangqin is the prettiest~

Chu Jun reached out to hug him, and looked up at the distant cliff.

Standing on the cliff, Sang Yun bowed to him, and the little black dragon got out of her pouch, and flew towards Ning Buwei and Dahuang excitedly.

Rhubarb let out a roar, crushing the flames under his feet.

When Ning Buwei was about to close his eyes and adjust his breath, he caught a glimpse of Xie Jiu from the corner of his eye. He was kneeling on the ground with wounds all over his body. As soon as the ground went dark, he completely lost consciousness.

Ning Xiu stared blankly at Ning Buwei who had passed out, and then at his mother who pinched his father unconscious with two fingers just now, her small mouth was opened into a circle.

"Hush." ​​Chu Jun put a finger to his lips, and looked at his son without changing his face.

Ning Xiu blinked his eyes slowly, followed his example and stretched out a finger to his mouth, obediently following him, "Shh~"

A faint smile appeared on Chu Jun's face, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ning Buwei into his arms.

Ning Xiu licked the sugar stains on his fingers, yawned, ran between Chu Jun and Ning Buwei, looked around, and tried to lie on top of his father.

Then Chu Jun pinched the collar with two fingers and put it on his lap.

"Your father is very tired, don't disturb him." Chu Jun said.

"Da~" Ning Xiu rolled over on his lap, wiped the sticky candy stains on Chu Jun's sleeves maliciously, and said in a childish voice, "Xiu Xiu~ also~ tired~"

Chu Jun took out a handkerchief and wiped his little hands carefully.

Ning Xiu whispered: "Mother~Daddy is here~"

He pointed to Ning Buwei's heart, "What a big hair~"

Said and frowned again, "Scary~ I don't like~"

It's not at all like the flowers that the good-looking uncle gave him, it's black and red, and it's icy, disgusting!

"Yeah." Chu Jun glanced down at Ning Buwei who was sleeping soundly, "Have you caught it?"

"It's clean~ la!" Ning Xiu kicked his short legs proudly, "All~ here~ Mother~"

Chu Jun took out another small piece of candy from his sleeve.

Ning Xiu sat up straight in an instant, and opened his mouth obediently.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jun split the piece of candy in two, and without waiting for Ning Xiu to protest, he divided half of the candy into two pieces, and stuffed a small piece into Ning Xiu's mouth.

Ning Xiu had candy in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the remaining candy in his hand, and he said vaguely: "Liangqin~ I da~"

Chu Jun put away the candy very calmly, "I'll eat it next time."

Ning Xiu fell on his lap depressed, and after a while of silence, he sneaked into his sleeve dishonestly.

Chu Jun knew that he was looking for candy, so he calmly let him drill around, and when there was no movement, he took the little guy out of his sleeve and fell asleep as expected.

Ning Buwei leaned against his arms with a pale face, still clutching the Suzaku narrow knife tightly in his hand.

Chu Jun reached out to take out the knife, but Ning Buwei frowned, as if trying to open his eyes with difficulty.

"It's me, Chu Jun." He whispered.

Ning Buwei loosened his hand slightly, but still clenched it tightly, muttering in a daze, "You bastard."

Chu Jun: "..."

"I'll chop you up sooner or later." Ning Buwei gritted his teeth.

Chu Jun: "...not big or small."

Ning Buwei moved in his arms, and was held down by him again, "Let go, have a good sleep."

The fingers that were so hard that the knuckles turned white reluctantly let go of the knife, his head drooped, and his whole body seemed to lose all strength and collapsed on him.

Chu Jun held the Suzaku Narrow Knife, the blade trembling with fright, trying desperately to lean against Ning Buwei, Chu Jun chuckled lightly, moved his fingertips slightly, and the Narrow Knife was all scattered into broken blades.

Shuangjing County, Yuquan Village.

The people lying in the yard woke up one after another, looking at each other in amazement.

"Just now... what happened?"

"I seem to have a dream."

"Me too! I dreamed of a lot of villagers, what else is Boss Pei Si Pei!"

"That's right, that's right, damn it! I'm so aggrieved that I can't wait to go up and help Pei Si kill that dog official! But I just can't play it."

"That's right, but it was really satisfying when Pei Si burned those people to death in the end!"

"But it's too much, that's hundreds of lives..."

"Mother, why don't you see how those people bully people!?"

"........."

There was a lot of noise outside the house, Fang Wanchen who was lying on the kang finally woke up slowly, staring blankly at the roof.

"My lord! Are you alright, my lord?" The master and his guards hurried in.

Fang Wanchen was helped up, looked at them with a splitting headache, waved his hands slowly, and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Go back to my lord, it's all right." The master secretary said cautiously: "My lord, this place is too evil, let's leave quickly!"

Fang Wanchen didn't seem to have heard his words, he just looked around blankly and asked, "Where are they?"

The master and the guards looked at each other, "My lord, who are you talking about?"

Fang Wanchen was stunned, and said, "It's with us..."

Who is coming?

He vaguely remembered the two figures, but he couldn't remember the specific appearance. Something important happened to him, but he could barely remember a few fragments. When he was helped out of the room, I can't even remember that part.

"My lord, there is so much dust on the ground!" Someone said doubtfully, "There is a thick layer of gray and white."

"Look, why do you look like ashes?" Someone was talking too much.

This sentence made everyone shudder, and someone scolded: "What nonsense! My lord is here, don't talk nonsense!"

"But it's really similar..."

"Go, go, how many people would it take to have so many ashes, get out!"

"........."

When he reached the stone monument in Yuquan Village, Fang Wanchen stopped his horse suddenly, turned around and looked back.

It was early morning when they came, and it was almost dusk when they left.

In the distance are the endless green mountains, which are burning red in the afterglow of the setting sun. The houses in the nearby villages are hidden in the woods and hills, and they are in a patchwork pattern. From time to time, birds fly through the sky and shake off in the wind. A few feathers dangled and landed on the dilapidated chimney.

In a daze, he seemed to see cooking smoke coming out of the chimney. Slowly, there was more and more smoke, chickens were crowing and dogs were barking, the laughter of children collided with the sound of pots and pans, and he was busy from the fields. One day, the villagers smiled and walked home in twos and threes, and the warm smell of rice was everywhere.

"...My lord? My lord?" Someone called him.

Fang Wanchen suddenly came back to his senses, but in front of him was still a lonely and cold dilapidated deserted village.

"My lord, are you alright?" the guard looked at him worriedly.

Fang Wanchen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just feel like I've lived here for a long time, and I feel a little... nostalgic."

The guard looked at him blankly.

Fang Wanchen withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go, it's just an illusion."

After finishing speaking, he raised the whip in his hand, "Drive!"

The horseshoes were raised high, and they ran towards the direction of Shuangjing County.

A group of people left in a mighty manner, and finally turned into small black spots that could not be seen clearly, and disappeared in the slanting sun.