[Comprehensive Mythology] The daily life of raising children

Shaohe stayed in Qiwu Mountain for a hundred years. During these hundred years, she saw the other side of Yuanfeng, and also knew the past entanglement between him and Zulong.

It turned out that he hadn't always had a decent job, and he was also a perfect leader when it came to the survival of the clan.

Yuan Feng's seductive face was covered with ice, her eyes were cold, and she stood domineeringly above the clouds, while the huge phoenix shadow behind her raised her head high and let out a long cry.

On the opposite side, Zu Long's handsome face also had a dignified expression, and he looked at Yuan Feng with complicated eyes, "Do we have to make trouble like this?"

Yuanfeng replied ironically, "Don't you understand Zulong? It's not just a matter between the two of us, it's also a matter between two races!"

But now between the two clans of dragon and phoenix, everyone in the world knows that the relationship between life and death is an enemy, and if we meet, either you die or I die.

Zu Long bowed his head and remained silent. Indeed, what Yuan Feng said was correct, this is already a matter between the two clans.

He is the king of the dragon family, he must understand.

Yuanfeng looked at him, no one could see the pain in his eyes, his expression turned cold and he slapped the phoenix feather fan in his hand mercilessly, bringing countless fires of nirvana. The feather fan belongs to wind, Yuanfeng belongs to fire, and the wind helps the fire.

The monstrous fire wave reflected half of the sky red, and the five people on Buzhou Mountain looked to the west with dignified expressions.

The Zhunti and Jieying who purify the grievances on the dragon and phoenix battlefield below are also looking up with serious faces, but don't come here to fight!

Standing in the sea of ​​flames, Zulong was dressed in black clothes and moved automatically without any wind. With a stroke of the flute in his hand, the river water from Tianwaitian poured down, doused the flames, and landed on the western battlefield.

The bone-chilling water of the Tianhe fell into the battlefield of dragons and phoenixes, drowning those phoenixes who were not good at water. Only the dragons could barely swim in the water of the Tianhe.

Yuanfeng sneered, and with a light blow of the feather fan, the people of the Feng clan were rescued from the water of the Tianhe River. The fire of Nirvana turned into little red light and fell on the dragon clan, igniting and burning their bodies and souls.

On the entire dragon and phoenix battlefield, there are two clans fighting each other, and there is also a fight between the kings of the two clans above. The sky is full of flames and the water is surging.

Chaos is not a word to describe.

Soon, Zulong and Yuanfeng in the sky turned back to their original forms to fight each other with all their strength, and the dragon and phoenix below fought so hard that their corpses had piled up into a hill.

Zhunti has been turned into its original form, and the huge bodhi tree stands on the Lingshan Mountain, leading the golden lotus above the head to protect the souls of Lingshan.

Fortunately, they had already gathered all the creatures in the west in Lingshan Mountain, otherwise they would not be able to keep them now.

Shaohe looked at these scenes with a calm expression, and she did not help, no matter whether it was the West or the dragon and phoenix.

Howls were everywhere on the battlefield, and the creatures on Lingshan looked panic-stricken.

The western land is no longer the scene of the Taoyuan before, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the vegetation is dead.

A whole doomsday scene.

The Hongjun of Tianwaitian blocked the pouring of the water of the Tianhe River, and the eyes of the saint looked to the west and saw Shaohe in the corner.

Void landed in front of her one step at a time.

Then came a faint voice, "Aren't you going to help? I think you really like these two Western children."

Seeing Hongjun, Shaohe smiled slightly, "I really like them, but the children have to grow up, they have already participated in this calamity, if I intervene, I will harm them."

Hongjun glanced at Lingshan, the golden light of merit almost blinded his eyes, and he turned his head sharply, no wonder she didn't make a move.

Tiandao saw that the two clans of dragon and phoenix were getting bigger and bigger, and the west was going to be shattered. He was so angry that he was a bunch of retarded people!

Luo Hu, who secretly provoked trouble, absorbed the bloody aura of the battlefield, looked at the dragon and phoenix in the sky with dark red eyes, and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, turning into black mist and dissipating.

Tiandao caught a glimpse of Luo Hu and wanted to intervene to cause a bigger war, so he slapped him away without hesitation. It was a joke, if the Great Desolation was shattered and turned into chaos, then Dao Dao would have to tear it up? !

At the same time, it directly sent down the scourge of heaven, forcing the dragon clan into the four seas, and driving the phoenix clan to the undead volcano in the west.

Hongjun and Shaohe just watched this calamity end with the power of heaven.

Shaohe sighed silently, "It seems that the mentally handicapped is not so useless."

Hongjun lowered his head and chuckled, and his indifferent and calm voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, "I, Hongjun, have proved the Tao and become a saint. After 300 years, I will preach in Zixiao Palace 33 days away. Anyone who is destined can come."

When the dragon and the phoenix were destroyed, there was another powerful person who could say this, and the monks who had gone through the calamity finally settled down.

She glanced at Hongjun, and said with a smile, "You will pick your time, I will go to Lingshan; you can wait for me at Zhoushan."

The two soldiers separated in two ways.

Jieyin and Zhunti on Lingshan naturally also heard what Hongjun said, and Zhunti changed back into a human form and fell to the ground exhausted, with no image, and Jieyin walked off the golden lotus, also pale.

Although the present West has become chaotic due to the catastrophe of the dragon and phoenix, at least the spirit veins are still there, so it won't be knocked back to its original shape all at once. After thousands of years, it will return to the Taoyuan scene that we saw that day, with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Zhunti: "Brother, can you go?"

Jie Yin nodded: "I must go."

Shaohe's figure suddenly appeared next to the two of them, startling them both, Zhunti's vigilant look softened instantly when he saw the person coming, and obediently called, "Your Majesty."

"Are you ok?"

Zhunti and Jieying supported each other to stand up, and said in unison, "We're fine, we've fulfilled our mission."

Jieyin took out two eggs from his bosom, one golden and one red, obviously they were Yuanfeng's two children.

She was well protected by the two of them, and she was unscathed.

A hundred years ago, Yuanfeng said that he would hand over the two eggs to Shaohe, and Shaohe agreed, and after obtaining Yuanfeng's consent, he handed over the two eggs to Xiying and Zhunti in the west, and let them protect them. Then stay in Qiwu Mountain to see the scenery and accompany Yuanfeng who has become a lonely family again.

Although Shaohe is not good at deduction, he can see that these two eggs are destined to be in the West. Now even Yuanfeng is in the West. It seems that these two little guys are destined to stay in the West.

She took the two eggs and touched them affectionately, "The two sons are destined to be with you in the west, and their father is also in the immortal volcano in the west. Take them to see Yuanfeng more often, so as to show their father-son love."

After all, Yuanfeng was trapped in the volcano by heaven and couldn't come out, but he didn't say that he couldn't go in. It's good for the child to see his father.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked at each other, and replied, "Yes, empress."

In this way, these two eggs are the creatures of the West, and they must be carefully guarded.

The eyes that looked at the two eggs softened a lot.

"After 300 years, I will wait for you at the Zixiao Palace." After the words fell, Shaohe turned around and stepped into the void to return to the Baiyu Palace on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Not on the top of the mountain ---

When Shaohe returned to the White Jade Palace, he went straight to the West Hall, "Xiaohong, I'm back~"

Hongjun's movement of cooking tea in a flowing manner was frightened by this shocking roar, and he looked at the clear tea in front of him regrettably, and after seeing Shaohe's figure, he couldn't help but give her a blank look, "What are you doing?"

She took out an exquisite small palace, the gorgeous pavilions were surrounded by a spirit pool, surrounded by clear mist.

"This spirit pool is formed by collecting the falling water from the Tianhe River. It has a strong spiritual energy."

With a light tap of the plain hand, the originally still water of the spiritual pool slowly circled the entire palace with a faint blue light, just like a fairyland.

"Does it look good? This is your dojo. If you don't like to say something, I will help you change it." The domineering president Shaohe threw the small palace to the little wife Hongjun indifferently.

Hongjun held the small palace in his hands, his face was stunned, he...why did he feel weird?

"Now that the dragon and phoenix catastrophe is over, you are going to start preaching. How long will you be speaking?" Tell me the exact time so that she can take advantage of this time to relax quietly.

Hongjun didn't expect that Shaohe would want to go on a date, so he said honestly, "Once in 3000 years."

Shaohe opened his eyes wide, "You talk about 3000 years at a time? Where do you come from to talk so much? Are you ready to say something?" Have you prepared your lesson?Master Hongjun, the people's teacher!

He tightened his face and forced his respect, "Those who can come 33 days away must be Da Luo Jinxian, so I just need to talk about how to cultivate after this."

"Then do you know how they testify to sanctification?"

At present, Hongjun knows that there are only three ways for the prehistoric creatures to become holy. The first one is to prove the Tao with strength, and Pangu demonstrates it himself, and finally dies.

The second type is to achieve holiness through meritorious deeds, to gain the favor of the heavens with immeasurable merits and deeds. Flying in the sun is not right, it is to achieve the holy position.

The third type is the way of heaven told him to cut off the three corpses to become holy, to cut off good, evil, and self, and to become one with the way of heaven to achieve the holy position.

Oh, by the way, the third way is the way the Dao of Heaven hopes that Hongjun will join the Dao. In the end, Hongjun didn't expect Hongjun to hold the jade plate of good fortune and gnaw it to death, and forcibly used his own laws to prove the sage of the Dao.

Thinking about it this way, apart from the mentally handicapped method of proving the Tao with strength, the most suitable way to sanctify the prehistoric beings is to sanctify by merit and sanctify by beheading three corpses.

Then talk about this!However, the failed example of Pangu still needs to be mentioned, lest fools follow suit.

Having figured it out, Hongjun looked at Shaohe, smiled like a spring, and replied in a relaxed and natural tone, "Of course I know, only fools don't know."

Fool Shaohe looked at him expressionlessly, and with a flash of red light, he was holding the red whip that had experienced illustrious military exploits in his hand: "Do you want to fight with me?"

Hongjun also looked at her blankly, turning the jade plate of good luck in his hand, whoever was afraid of whoever hit him? !

The space distorted for a while, and the two stood facing each other in the chaos 33 days away.

After all, the prehistoric land could not withstand a fight between two big bosses.

The momentum of the two was rising, they stopped suddenly, and looked at the man in black who appeared next to them.

This man in black was Luo Hu who was shot away by Tiandao. At that time, Tiandao was afraid that this guy was doing something too much to kill Honghuang, so he threw him to the farthest distance from Honghuang.

This time, Shaohe and Hongjun had an appointment to fight, and they happened to be next to Luo Hu. When Luo Hu woke up, he saw that the two next to him were about to fight.

The militant Luo Hu's eyes lit up, and he was eager to make a move, but he saw the familiar Shao He, and his body froze in an instant, and his deep red eyes blinked in a rare ignorance.

Of course Luo Hu has now been sanctified. After all, he is also one of the demon gods who master the law of the Dao. It makes no sense that Hongjun can prove the Dao, but he cannot.

But now the Daoist sage, Luo Hu, waved the Zhuxian sword in his hand to the psychological shadow Shaohe, smiling cutely, "What a coincidence?"

Shaohe touched the whip pointingly, looked at the sword in his hand, "It's quite a coincidence." She remembered that Xiao Tongtian liked swords?

Overwhelming country and city·Luo Hu: ...you actually covet my sword!Is this seat not beautiful enough? !

Overwhelming country and city · Shaohe: ...What misunderstanding do you have about yourself?

So the two beauties who were all over the country and the city fought in front of Hongjun, and in the end they narrowly won with Shaohe's move to cut off their children and grandchildren.

Shaohe happily returned to Buzhou Mountain with the four swords in his arms.

Hongjun stood there with a confused face, staring at the distorted face of Luo Hu in pain, seldom let go of the chaotic hatred, and patted him on the shoulder full of sympathy to express comfort.

I'm really glad she didn't use this trick when fighting on Pangu's shoulder~