After Hongjun became holy, I ran with the ball

Early this morning, Niannian opened her eyes and ran into the bedroom to shake Huaizhen: "Mother, my sister is coming, get up quickly."

Huai Zhen was in a daze, and said "um", but was still asleep.

Hongjun walked in and asked, "How did you know?"

Niannian blinked: "I dreamed that a big and beautiful lotus blossomed, and I thought it was my sister!"

Hongjun was slightly surprised, feeling unbelievable about the child's talent.Obviously the inheritance was sealed, but he was still able to learn the whole picture from some fragmented information.

Hongjun remembered that he never told Niannian what the child in Huaizhen's belly had to do with lotus, but during the quarrel, he mentioned how to make a lotus beautiful and well-behaved.

Unexpectedly, Niannian could still guess...

Huai was so sleepy that he didn't hear the conversation between the father and son at all, turned over and continued to sleep.

Niannian was very anxious, climbed onto the bed, grabbed Huaizhen's arm again and shook it: "Mother, don't you want your sister?"

Hongjun took his son down and said: "Don't worry, when my sister is coming, my mother can feel it. Sleeping now may be gathering strength."

Niannian blinked her big eyes, nestled in his arms, and thought about it obediently for a while: "That's fine, I'll go out to play first, and I'll come back when my sister comes."

Kong Xuan was walking to the door and couldn't help being surprised: "Is it really about to give birth?"

"Not yet, let's go play." Hongjun touched his son's small face, after all, he has been raising him for so many years, and the more he looks the cuter he looks.In particular, in the past few years, the three-headed little doll has become more like Huaizhen in appearance, almost exactly the same as Huaizhen when he was young, and Hongjun pampered him very much.

But occasionally I worry, I don’t know what will happen to this appearance when I grow up.

Kong Xuan said "Oh", and walked out holding Niannian's hand: "Aren't you going to learn fire control skills? I studied it all night last night, and I probably know what's going on. Let me tell you, You try again..."

Nian Nian obediently responded, and the little milk's voice was waxy, which was very painful: "Okay, Kong Xuan, you are so kind."

Kong Xuan chuckled and puffed out his chest: "I'm an older brother, and I have to take care of my younger siblings."

Tu Shansui stood on his shoulder with his big tail shaking, and gave a disdainful "tss". Looking at the soft and cute Niannian, he felt that he should not show weakness, so he also said, "I can also teach Niannian Jiu The technique of the Tail Clan."

He didn't refuse every year, and he responded with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely study hard."

Huai really woke up around noon.

This sleep was extraordinarily deep, as if I had a long, long dream. The dream was complicated and complicated, but I didn’t quite remember what it was after waking up. The only thing that left a deep impression on me was a green lotus plant , blooming in the wilderness, tall and proud.

"Why do I dream of Chaos Qinglian for no reason? He didn't say anything to me..."

Huai was really puzzled, and suddenly his stomach hurt.

Hongjun immediately got up from the couch and looked at her: "Is it about to give birth?"

Huai Zhen frowned: "It seems to be."

"What do you need to prepare? Do you want me to infuse you with spiritual energy?" Suddenly, so many years have passed since Niannian was born, and Hongjun's memory of what happened at that time has become somewhat blurred.

Huai Zhen shook her head: "No need, I have a hunch, this time it must be a baby, she should be able to use her own strength."

At the beginning when Bai Lian said that she wanted to make her more beautiful, Huai Zhen didn't really take it to heart, but just at that moment, Nian Nian's face suddenly flashed in her mind.

——Actually, the two brothers and sisters, who are more than ten years apart in age, look alike, and Huai really feels that something is wrong.

But right now is obviously not the time to think about this matter, the pain hit again, Huai Zhen immediately regained consciousness, no longer embarrassing herself, lay down straight, waiting for Xiao Bailian to crawl out of her stomach.

Hongjun asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Trying to think back, when he was born every year, it seemed to be a toss for several hours, halfway through Huaizhen even fell asleep, ate and drank water, and then gave birth to him.

Since this is a baby, the steps should be similar.

But this time, Hongjun obviously had experience. With a wave of his hand, a lot of food and drink appeared on the table, and he asked Huaizhen, "Which one do you want?"

Huai Zhen glanced at him, pointed at the ginseng fruit: "That's it, it's delicious."

After gnawing two-thirds of it, Huaizhen's stomach hurts again, and this wave was particularly violent, and the fruit fell to the ground before finishing eating.

Hongjun couldn't help being nervous: "What's wrong? Does it hurt? Is there any way?"

At this time, Niannian ran in again: "Sister!"

As soon as the words fell, Huaizhen felt like a big rock suddenly fell out of his stomach, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "I gave birth."

Hongjun quickly lifted the corner of her skirt, and it turned out to be a baby again, with blood stains on her body, and melted into a piece of soft cloth, picked up the baby, performed a cleaning technique, and looked at Huaizhen again: " How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

"Very good." Huai Zhen shook his head, unloaded his luggage, and couldn't help but look at the little baby, "Show me what it looks like."

Hongjun sat down and hugged her: "Like you."

The little baby hasn't opened his eyes yet, but his facial features can already be seen, which is very similar to Huaizhen, even the eyebrows and mouth are almost exactly the same.

It really is.

Huai Zhen lowered his head, looking at this miniature version of himself, quite cheerful.

Hongjun was not very happy: "There are so many good-looking people, they insist on looking like you..."

In his mind, this is still not his true blood, and Bailian is different from Niannian.He will only be happy when Huaizhen grows up every year, but if Bailian looks like Huaizhen, he will only be disgusted.

Huaizhen poked the little baby's cheek, and laughed: "Before she grows up, I want to get back all the losses I suffered before."

Xu Shi anticipated his upcoming tragic fate, the little baby opened his mouth wide and began to cry.

Nian Nian came over and was very curious: "Why are you crying? Are you hungry?"

"No, I think I was really scared."

Tu Shansui also agreed.

The family was enjoying themselves happily around the newborn baby, and the little boy stood at the door and announced, "His Highness Nuwa has come down."

Hongjun handed the baby into Huaizhen's arms: "I'll go and have a look."

Huai Zhen nodded: "Then I won't go out, I just gave birth to a cub, I have to rest for a while."

Ever since Nuwa became a saint, Huaizhen seemed to have completely separated her from the former Fuling. She no longer felt any relationship between the two, so she rarely saw her again. Of course, she would not deliberately avoid her. So, I just don't bother to go to see her again.

Hongjun touched her cheek: "It's up to you."

Nuwa came here for two reasons: First, the vision of Zixiao Palace, although she knew early on that Master might have a new heir in the next few days, but the auspicious cloud when the child was born was not It was unprecedented, so she wanted to see this child; secondly, it was also the most important purpose of this trip.

——The human race was implicated in the dispute between the two clans of liches, and most of the people in the village died. Nuwa felt sorry for her son, and came to ask Master how to solve it.

"The Tianzhu that is not Zhoutian was broken?" Hongjun raised his eyebrows, although he knew it would happen, but it came too fast.

During this period of time, because Huaizhen was going to have a baby, Hongjun didn't pay attention to the situation outside, and he couldn't interfere with anything anyway, but he didn't expect that the catastrophe would spread much faster than he thought .

Without Dijiang, will the Wu clan become headless chickens?

Nuwa's face was full of sadness: "Yes, when I was born, I still thought that the Tianzhu in the northwest should not be affected by the flames of war, so I let the people settle there, but I didn't think—"

The Tianzhu collapsed, followed by sky fires, floods, mud and rocks... all came one after another, and the human race without any cultivation base was powerless to resist these disasters.

Hongjun was silent for a moment, then said: "You are already a saint, what you can do and what you can't do, you also have rules in your heart, this matter, you can decide for yourself."

Nuwa said: "Yes, I have some ideas in my mind, but I still need the help of the saint."

Hongjun looked at her.

Nuwa said again: "Please teach the human race the method of cultivation, Your Highness Niannian."

Hongjun quickly thought about the pros and cons in his heart, felt that something had gone off track, and said: "I want to discuss with Huaizhen, she has the final say on the child's affairs."

Nuwa couldn't help laughing: "Then I'll wait for news from Master.——Can I go and see the newborn little Highness?"

Hongjun nodded: "Come with me."

At night, Hongjun told Huaizhen about Nuwa's request during the day.

Huai Zhen immediately widened his eyes: "What's going on? Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

"I also have this feeling. Although the way of heaven is unknown, I feel that the teacher of the human race should fall on Fuxi. However, the reason for this deviation is probably the rash advance of the Wu clan, which caused the Tianzhu to collapse too early. , Fuxi's current cultivation level can't help the human race too much, but if he ignores it and waits for Fuxi to grow up, the human race is likely to be extinct."

The future of this mass calamity is still unclear, and it may last for thousands of years.

Huai was really dumbfounded: "Then what should we do now?"

"Of course there is a way. If you don't worry about being infected with karma at such a young age, then I will go. I taught everything about Niannian, and it can be regarded as some understanding."

Huai Zhen shook his head: "Although I know that this kind of merit will last forever, it may not necessarily be a good thing. I think you should quickly cultivate Fuxi and find a way to let the rest of the human race survive first."

Hongjun nodded, this was the second solution he came up with.