After being raised by Nuwa for 1 years, I finally transformed

"Little fellow daoist, what does this 'I rely on' mean?"

Rao Hongjun is a sage of heaven, and he doesn't understand Qin Hao's modern vocabulary.

Qin Hao patted Hongjun on the shoulder.

"Shocked, exclaimed, sighed, surprised, surprised, do you understand? Because your name is Hongmeng."

Hongjun looked at Sanqing and Nuwa, and then at Qin Hao.

"What's so surprising about the name?"

"My God, old man, do you know that Hongmeng is an era. It is said that before the creation of the world, the world was a mass of chaotic vitality. This natural vitality is called Hongmeng, so that era is called the Hongmeng era, which is chaos .”

Hongjun couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

I was born in this era, of course I know Hongmeng.

"I know Hongmeng."

"Old man, you may not know that this snake has special functions.

"What special function?"

"I can tell fortunes."

"For...fortune telling?"

"Yes, reading phases, measuring characters, touching bones, predicting the future, etc."

Hongjun was dumbfounded.

"Yeah, that fellow daoist is amazing."

"No, that's why I exclaimed just now, I think you are pleasing to the eye, and I think you are very knowledgeable, so I tell you for free, this person, naming is very important."

Hongjun smiled and said, "How important is this?"

"If you choose a good name, you will have a bright future. If you choose a bad name, you may suffer disaster. Take your name as an example. Originally, Hongmeng is a pretty good word, but being a human name is not good."

"What?"

"Because you can't hold back! Just think about it, one of your old men who is about to sink into the ground is called Hongmeng?"

puff!

Sanqing almost sprayed.

Who are these people?

How dare you talk nonsense like that.

Do you know who the old man is?

The first saint of the moment.

This name is the only thing he can hold back.

Yuan Shi wanted to scold a few times, but seeing Hongjun's eyes, he held back.

Hongjun stroked his beard and found that the Teng Snake became more and more interesting.

Because during the time of meeting, he kept sensing the way of heaven, and he still didn't see through Qin Hao.

In the past, it was separated by billions of miles.

Now that you can't see it face to face, it's a bit interesting.

His past and future.

His three souls and six souls.

Everything is unfamiliar.

Everything is hazy.

This little snake is not easy!

If not.

In the face of Qin Hao's nonsense, he probably walked away long ago.

"Young fellow Daoist is very reasonable! People's luck, fate, name, and what they do are all closely related in theory."

Qin Hao became more and more delighted.

He directly hooked Hongjun's shoulder with his wings.

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Chapter 052 What do you think?

"That's why you spent most of your life before becoming the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Sanqing was dumbfounded again.

Taiyi Jinxian?

You kid just don't open your eyes.

What is the realm of others?

saint.

Did you know?

It's not Qin Hao's fault.

Originally, his insightful eyes could also see realms.

It's a pity that his cultivation base is too different from that of a saint.

Not one hundred and eight thousand miles.

It is one hundred and eight thousand light-years.

So he can't see it.

Hongjun couldn't laugh or cry.

"Little fellow daoist, do you want to analyze it carefully?"

"I know I don't know. My name is Teng Snake. It's ordinary, but I can't bear the name. So, in just a few months, I started from scratch and became the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

"Ah! Fellow Daoist is really lucky, so easy to follow! The poor Taoist admires it."

"Of course you have to admire me!"

Hongjun's eyes darkened.

You really do not boast!

Qin Hao pointed to the sky.

"Take Hongjun Saint above his head as an example. Although he is currently the most powerful and has the highest cultivation level, how many years has he practiced?"

Hongjun said with a smile: "From the chaos to the present, it may be hundreds of millions of years! No, the number is beyond count."

"That's not right. It took hundreds of millions of years to prove the Tao. I didn't brag. Give me 800 years to prove the Tao. And I don't have any cultivation skills. I can become a saint even if I fall asleep."

Just blow it!

Sanqing looked contemptuous.

Hongjun was confused.

Almost fainted.

Qin Hao quickly supported him.

"What? Are you jealous of me? Are you inferior? Do you feel that your life is in vain? It doesn't matter. We will be friends in the future. When I prove the Tao, the brothers will definitely give you a hand."

Hongjun laughed uglier than crying.

"Okay, give me a hand!"

Qin Hao was excited.

"Old man, I like you more and more. Okay, let me call you again, so that you don't know if you are killed."

Hongjun couldn't laugh or cry.

It doesn't sound good.

Only Lao Tzu kills others.

No one can afford to kill me.

Of course, Hongjun would not say these words.

"Who will kill me?"

Qin Hao looked around pretendingly.

Cautiously said: "You guys are not allowed to spread what I say next!"

Sanqing nodded.

Hongjun nodded.

Nuwa also nodded.

See everyone agreed.

Then Qin Hao said mysteriously: "You have to be careful that Hongjun kills you!"

Hearing this, Hongjun was stunned.

Sanqing staggered directly, but fortunately they had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and held on to the door, so they didn't fall down.

Nuwa was also taken aback.

"Xiao Tengteng, what nonsense are you talking about? How can a saint allow you to talk behind your back?"

Qin Hao was not happy when he heard that.

"Sister, whose family do you belong to?"

"Of course I'm with your family?"

"Then you won't let me talk about Hongjun? What happened to the saint? The saint won't let me talk about it?"

Hongjun came back to his senses.

He laughed and said, "The sage can say, what? It seems that the fellow Taoist has a problem with Hongjun!"

Qin Hao also smiled and said: "Pull it down, there are fart opinions, I don't even know what Hongjun looks like, whether he is male or female, tall or short, fat or thin, ugly or beautiful, I don't know at all, How could I have an opinion."

"Then what did you mean just now..."

"Fellow Daoist Hongmeng, I'm thinking about you. Think about it, your name is Hongmeng, and your name is higher than the sky. And the saint is called Hongjun, which means that ambition is as important as ten thousand jun. How can Wanjun be as important as Hongmeng?"

Hongjun nodded, "Definitely not."

"That's why your name is on Hongjun's head. Be careful that this old man will be jealous if he finds out, and then he will feel upset. When the time comes, he will slap you to death. You don't even know how you died."

Hongjun almost cried.

Am I so dirty?

"The saint is not so narrow-minded, is he?"

Qin Hao patted Hongjun's heart with his fleshy wings.

"Old man, you don't understand. Although you may have lived longer than me, your social experience is not as rich as mine. This is called knowing people's faces but not their hearts. Who knows whether Hongjun is generous on the surface, but is dirty or kind in his heart?"

Hongjun suddenly felt like crying.

What sin did I do?

You have to hide your identity and change your appearance to meet this mud snake.

He regretted it a little, wasn't today's decision too hasty.