[Comprehensive Mythology] The daily life of raising children

Afterwards, Shaohe and Xiaohong spent a long time fighting and fighting, and Pangu silently supported the world, acting as the patriarch of the two from time to time.

I don't know how many years have passed, the cultivation base of the two little ones has reached the quasi-sage, and the world that relies on support will no longer be connected, Pangu finally showed a relieved smile.

Xiaohong on his shoulders was full of joy, "Pangu, you don't have to support the world anymore, you can see this new world as well as we do." As he said, he wished he could take Pangu to find a place to be the three of them. home, completely ignoring Shaohe's stiff face beside him.

After seeing Shaohe's face, Pangu sighed in his heart, he is not really stupid after so many years, the fresh things that little friend took out from the bracelet from time to time let him understand that these things do not belong to this world, and neither does little friend. Belonging to this world might be the only variable in this world.

Shaohe's heart is really confused now, is it possible that Pangu must incarnate everything?

She turned around quickly, opened her mouth to say something but her vision went dark, she lost consciousness and passed out.

Xiaohong stretched out his hand to catch her fallen body, looked at Pangu in surprise, with a puzzled expression on his face, and followed him into a coma.

The golden light gently supported the two cubs, and Pan Gu's body became the size of a normal human.

After gently hugging the two cubs with reluctance in his eyes, Pan Gu took the two comatose cubs all over the newborn world. Although the world was barren, Pan Gu was full of gratitude in his heart. his child.

In the end, Pangu returned to the place where the heaven and the earth were supported.

His body began to grow, and grew to the point where it could support the world. He took a last look at the two, and this new and barren world, and closed his eyes forever.

Pangu wanted to use his body to create a world full of vitality, so he fell down smiling and dedicated his body to the earth.

The moment he fell, his left eye flew up to the sky and became the sun, bringing light and hope to the earth; Thousands of stars in the night.

His breath became wind and cloud; his voice became thunder.

His primordial spirit was divided into three parts and escaped to Kunlun; his blood essence and blood in his heart were divided into twelve parts and disappeared after fleeing; his dirty blood fell into the ground and turned into a dangerous sea of ​​ghostly blood.

His back turned into Mount Buzhou, and the two little ones were sealed here.

The immeasurable merits descended from heaven, Hongjun and Shaohe each get [-]%, and Pan Gu Yuanshen gets [-]%.

At this point, the real prehistoric story begins.

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The two small golden balls of light that were sealed on the top of Buzhou trembled, and finally, a slender hand with distinct knuckles, obviously a man stretched out, pinched a finger, and the golden light gradually faded away. The two inside were revealed.

The once handsome young man has grown into a refined and cool man in these millennia. He is dressed in purple and wears a jade crown. His eyes are slightly lowered, and he looks very indifferent from a distance.

Hongjun looked at the woman in his arms, she was dressed in red like fire, her unparalleled beauty was still a little pale, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, she looked very unsteady, the lotus hairpin on her head exuded soft His breath smoothed the furrow between her brows.

He also knows that Shaohe does not belong to this world, but came to this world by accident. After all, she is really stupid sometimes, and all kinds of surprising and fresh gadgets that come out are not normal at first glance, and she insists that they belong to her family. The untold secret inside.

Fortunately, it was Pangu and him who met him. If it was Luo Hu and others, they would not have been eaten to the bone!

In his dream, Shaohe watched Pangu, who was like a brother, like a father, like a friend, turn into a prehistoric world and cease to exist.

Tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

Hongjun sighed, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Shaohe's eyes, and called some clouds to build a cloud bed and put Shaohe on it.

He put a seal on Shaohe's place to ensure that no one could come in and hurt her when he went out, and then turned around and left. It was time for him to see this world, the world bought with Pangu's life.

Many new creatures were born on the prehistoric land where Pan Gu was incarnated.

At the foot of Mount Buzhou, there are two eggs cuddling each other. The eggshells are covered with mysterious golden patterns. Under the protection of Mount Buzhou, they have not been discovered so far. Hongjun happened to pass by and picked up the two eggs.

The bird clan is headed by the Yuanfeng clan; the Sihai clan is headed by the Zulong clan; the earth is headed by the Shiqilin clan.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, there are three groups of Qingqi, the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen, and a green lotus that is about to bloom. Hongjun smiled slightly and strengthened the barrier for the three groups and the Kunlun Mountain where Qinglian was located to ensure their safety.

In the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, there is a placenta, which was conceived by the ancestor of Minghe, who was born with two swords that do not touch cause and effect, namely Yuantu and Abi;

In the sun star transformed into the left eye, two clusters of golden-red light balls float together; while in the lunar star transformed into the right eye, there is only one faint silver light ball.

Hongjun traveled all over this prehistoric land and returned to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

But he found that the top of Buzhou Mountain had changed drastically. A huge white jade palace was floating among the clouds. The barrier he had set up disappeared and was replaced by a more brutal restriction.

He walked through the restriction into the palace, followed Shaohe's breath, and found her lying on the cloud bed not far away, with a lazy and charming expression, shaking the round fan in his hand with one hand, and twisting it with the other. A spiritual fruit was sent into the red lips.

Shaohe also noticed the familiar aura at the door, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't maintain her expression when she saw the person, her expression cracked, and the fan fell to the ground, but her master didn't care at all.

She pointed at Hongjun, her expression was painful, and her tone was very sad, "Why are you disabled after only a few days?" Have you taken hormones?

Hongjun couldn't maintain the cold expression on his face when he heard the familiar tone of beating, this retarded man!

He walked to the edge of the cloud bed and mercilessly picked up Shaohe and squeezed it aside. He took half of it for himself and ate a spiritual fruit. He squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment, and replied casually, "Before I stayed young The body shape is because my cultivation base has been reduced, but the strength of the soul is still quasi-sage, and the body can't bear it, so it has shrunk. Now that the cultivation base has recovered, the body will naturally recover." The emphasis on the word "recovery" is quite a bit Gritting teeth.

Shaohe was pushed aside with a dazed expression, and wanted to go back fiercely, but he couldn't bear to look at that beautiful face, his eyes were tangled.

But no matter how entangled and reluctant, seeing him eat his own spiritual fruit, he immediately turned his face, rolled his eyes unceremoniously, with an indifferent expression on his face, "Oh!"

Seeing Shaohe's distressed face, Hongjun couldn't help but feel a little queasy inside. He reached out and stroked her hair, "You... the palace? Where did you come from?" He remembered that there was only one bed before he left. Have it all?

Are you more courageous when you grow up?How dare you touch my head!

Shaohe glared at him, turned around, out of sight, out of mind, "It came from the bracelet."

"Xiaohong, is Xiaopan..." After struggling for a long time, Shaohe still asked.

His hand stroking the hair paused, and he reached out to hug Shaohe, and buried his face in her blue hair. It took a long time before he heard a muffled "um" above his head.

Shaohe patted Hongjun on the back vigorously, his eyes were slightly red, "We have to protect Honghuang, this is what Xiaopan paid for with his life."

Hongjun said blankly, "Yeah." His back hurts so badly that he wants to cry.

"By the way, I picked up two eggs at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. The patterns are pretty, and it's a good decoration." The indifferent male voice was showing off with a hint of imperceptibility.

She stretched out her finger and tapped Hongjun's forehead in a funny way. It seems that Xiaohong's personality hasn't changed much when he grows up, "Let me see what he looks like. If you don't look good, you should throw it back where you came from."

"Here, look."

The two white eggs are covered with golden mysterious patterns, and the patterns overlap when the two eggs are put together, the golden light is really beautiful.

Shaohe's eyes lit up, "It's pretty." He reached out and touched the golden pattern, which trembled.

After the words fell, the golden light of the eggshell weakened until it turned gray. Shaohe raised his eyebrows and watched with interest.

One of the larger eggshells began to crack slowly, and a golden light jumped out after the white egg cracked. It was a boy with a snake tail who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with long hair hanging down to his chest. The exquisite appearance has a gender-neutral beauty, smiling and looking at the two of them calmly.

The other egg also cracked with the appearance of the young man, and another golden light jumped out. A girl with a snake tail who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old was wearing a pink dress that was the same as Shaohe's but of a different color on her upper body. Similar to the boy but softer and more refined, there is a shy smile hiding behind the boy.

Looking at the person in front of him, Shaohe felt that the familiarity might have been something she had heard about in her previous life, but unfortunately she couldn't remember what happened tens of thousands of years ago.

But she still likes the two beautiful little guys.

She beckoned to the girl, her tone was rarely softened, "Come here."

The girl glanced at the young man, and the young man nodded to her, so she walked over shyly, kissed her gently, "Nu Wa has seen your mother."

Empress?When are there more titles?Wait...nuwa? ! !That man is Fuxi?

After Shaohe knew his identity, he didn't fluctuate too much, took Nuwa's hand, and said in a warm voice, "What a good boy."

There was obvious joy and admiration in Nuwa's eyes.

The more she looks at Nuwa, the more she likes her, she is cute and quiet, and most importantly, she is also good-looking.

In a soft voice, he asked her about the things in the eggshell.

Fuxi over there stood and saw his sister and empress having a good chat, couldn't help looking at Hongjun again, Hongjun's body froze, since the two of them were born, he had vaguely seen their future, Both good and bad endings.

Seeing Fuxi's dignified look despite his longing, Hongjun's heart sank, and a slight smile appeared on his face, as if the ice and snow had melted.

"Come here." Although the cold voice was not as gentle and amiable as that empress, it still looked pretty good.

After hearing Hongjun's voice, Shaohe raised his head and looked up, then lowered his head and continued to talk to Nuwa. From time to time, he was amused by Nuwa's witty remark, and nodded Nuwa's forehead with a lazy and smiling tone, " What a ghost~”

Nuwa stuck out her little tongue, her little face was flushed with excitement, she looked like a delicate and lovely red apple, she whispered to Shaohe about Fuxi's embarrassing things.

Hongjun: "..." He really didn't want to know how many years ago this mature and stable boy in front of him asked his sister to comfort him when he cried because he was afraid of the dark.

Rumu Hongjun under Fuxi's calm and reserved eyes could see clearly, forget about it, just pretend that he didn't hear his embarrassing things, but this child is really suitable for deduction, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Shaohe took out some pastries and spiritual fruits from the bracelet in his hand and put them on the white jade table in front of him, called Fuxi over, handed him the biggest and sweetest of the spiritual fruits, and stroked his hair, "Here, Very sweet."

"What about me?" There was no emotion in Hongjun's voice.

With the two children on his back, Shaohe rolled his eyes at Hongjun and made a mouthful, "You want to grab the children's things too?" '

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