The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

The Zixiao Palace Dojo was still the same as before. The monks gathered inside and outside the hall again, and the stairs and bluestone road were full of people.

Unlike the haggard before, everyone is full of energy and has a red face.As long as they are not unlucky to a certain level, or carry karma that destroys luck, basically every monk will get a treasure.

The three or two of them discussed in low voices, and glanced at Zixiao Palace from time to time.

His eyes were full of respect.

When Hongjun presented two innate treasures to his apprentices, they thought it was Hongjun's generosity to his apprentices.

However, Hongjun not only gave away his disciples and direct disciples, but also gifted treasures to everyone. The state of completely treating treasures as nothing made them completely admire that power is worth fearing, but character and style are worthy of respect.

Seeing such a change, the old man who sat on the cloud bed instead of the body in Zixiao Palace sighed softly, feeling that they were thinking too much. It's not that Hongjun didn't want to keep the treasure, but that the way of heaven asked Hongjun to put the treasure that didn't belong to him on the ground. hand in the distribution.

The old man looked down at the futon again. Of the seven people sitting on the futon, at least five looked at Liansheng strangely.

Because Liansheng moved the whole huge Fenbaoyan away!

Even Yang Mei, who was helpful, asked him with spiritual thoughts: "Liansheng, what do you want such a rock for? Could it be that you fell in love with refining equipment?"

The quality of the stone is nothing to say, but it is meaningless!

Liansheng smiled wryly, "Uncle Yang Mei, didn't you realize that the stone is mine?"

Yang Mei was stunned, Liansheng's stone?

In a blink of an eye, he remembered Liansheng's previous body - it was also made of stone and other things, full of the style of a tough guy.If the stone was condensed from the body of Liansheng's incarnation outside Baoyan, it is understandable that Liansheng wanted to get it back so much.

The issue is--

Luo Hu, you didn't even spare your son's "corpse"!

Yang Mei didn't know how to comfort the sad Liansheng, so she subconsciously said, "Just get used to it, and it's best to destroy the important things in the future."

Liansheng: "..."

Seeing that he was hit even harder, Yang Mei rubbed his forehead.

Think about the lessons learned by Pan Gu, the other party was stewed somewhere by Luo Hu.

The most ferocious in the prehistoric times was Rahu.

Arriving at Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu went straight to Fenbao Cliff, but as soon as he got to the bottom of Fenbao Cliff, he saw that the steep cliff was empty, and there was the smell of treasures everywhere.

Hong Jun slowed him to a step, and Hong Ergou in his arms looked up following Luo Hu's gaze. There was no need for the two fathers to explain, Hong Ergou immediately understood.

The treasure is gone!

Let alone a treasure, there is not even a blade of grass on Fenbao Cliff!

Hong Ergou cried blindly, "Father, I want an inheritance."

Hongjun resisted the thought of spanking him, and said coldly: "I told you that the treasure is gone, if you don't believe me, you insist on coming to Zixiao Palace with us."

"Am I going to become a poor baby?" Hong Ergou's tears rolled in his eyes. Before he was born, he was often threatened by Luo Hu, leaving a deep impression in his mind-a monk without treasures is A salted fish.

He doesn't want to be a salted fish!

On the other side, Luo Hu jumped down from Fenbao Cliff and landed lightly, his complexion was a little better than before, and he didn't feel murderous.

Hongjun didn't believe that Luo Hu didn't hold grudges, "Have you found any traces? If I can't identify the person, I can ask my 'self'."

Luo Hu complained, "I know who it is."

Hongjun asked, "Who?"

Luo Hu uttered two familiar names: "Yang Mei, Lian Sheng."

Hong Jun was silent.

He couldn't help recalling the past of Yang Mei and Lian Sheng. It was normal for Yang Mei to be greedy for a little treasure, but it didn't make sense that her vision was so small, and she wanted to be greedy even for Baoyan.Liansheng has no reason anymore, the other party has no destiny with treasures, how dare he attack Fenbaoyan in the dojo?

Do you sometimes go astray?

wrong!

Rather than saying that they have problems, it is better to suspect that Luo Hu has tampered with it.

After reacting, Hongjun looked at Luo Hu, "What did you do on Fenbaoyan?" It was related to the chance of many monks, and he didn't believe that Luo Hu dared to go too far.

Luo Hu felt wronged and said, "I haven't touched a single treasure of yours."

Hongjun immediately contacted Tiandao to check whether the treasure had been distributed.

Very good, it's all in hand.

When Hongjun found out that Luo Hu had been wronged, his voice sounded more apologetic, "What's going on?"

"It's a matter of dividing Baoyan..."

Luo Hu's eyes drifted not far away, Zixiao Palace was there, the luck was at its peak, and the heavens blessed it, everything he saw was auspicious.

Hongjun guessed: "Is there any treasure in Fenbaoyan?"

Luo Hu turned to look at him, with a pure face, "No, why would I sell the family property, mainly because the material of Fenbaoyan is special, Liansheng saw it, maybe he didn't want it to stay in the Zixiao Palace. "

Hongjun's heart skipped a beat.

Special material?What did Luo Hu use to build Fenbaoyan?

Hongjun really didn't want to know the truth this time, and said vicissitudes of life: "It won't cause big trouble, right?" Luo Hu shook his head, and said with a swearing face: "Absolutely not, only Liansheng and Yang Mei can recognize it. It should be to help Liansheng get the stone."

Hongjun couldn't laugh or cry.

He held Luo Hu's hand, and hugged Hong Ergou with the other, "Let's sit in the pavilion next to it for a while, and we'll go there after the monks leave."

The family of three sat in the gazebo.

Luo Hu crossed his legs and looked at the white-haired child lying on the table with great interest. At this moment, Er Gou's eyes were fully focused on Hong Jun, trying to impress this indifferent father with star eyes.

Hongjun's words were calm and powerful: "Treasures have nothing to do with you."

Hong Ergou answered the conversation very fluently, choked up and said: "Father said that you have lost all the family property, and you are better for your apprentice than your own son."

Hongjun's eyes fell on Luo Hu.

Luo Hu said, "Look at me, isn't what he said the truth?"

Hong Ergou kept nodding.

Hongjun finally understood that although Ergou's appearance followed him, his essential character still inherited Luo Hu.

"Don't imitate him." Hongjun pointed his finger on his son's forehead, "Your treasures will come naturally in the future, and these treasures are not suitable for you now, besides, you are our child, it doesn't matter if you have treasures or not."

He believed that in the future, with the status of the son of the Taoist ancestor, no one would dare to touch Ergou.

... No, what the hell are the two dogs!

Change your name!

Hongjun took a deep breath, and said earnestly: "Since the child has been born, let me give him a Taoist name as a name."

Luo Hu said with a half-smile, "Yes, as long as Ergou agrees."

Hong Ergou looked at them blankly with his finger in his mouth.

What Taoist name?

Hong Ergou has the inheritance memory of the Chaos Demon God, but because the blood belongs to the second generation, and he does not have the primordial purple aura that is born with him, the inheritance memory he gets is biased towards the cultivation of power and the secrets of the world.

In terms of common sense, Hongergou is just a piece of white paper smeared by Rahu.

At this time, Hongjun tried to challenge this point.

Hongjun's hand was placed on the stone table, and there were more than a dozen jade plaques on the table in an instant, each jade plaque was engraved with a different name.Luo Hu looked at it for a while, and was unable to complain, and found that these names included all the words of the prehistoric and chaotic.

For example, "Tao", "Xuan", "Yuan", "Chu" and so on.

Hongjun focused his attention on his son, and his tone was much softer, "These are the dao names I chose for you, which one do you like?"

Hong Ergou touched them one by one.

These characters are all chaotic characters, tainted with the power of the Dao above the Dao of Heaven, and they cannot be written or read without the Chaos Demon God.Hongjun showed Ergou the jade plaque with this kind of writing on it, and he also had a certain idea of ​​testing.

He hoped that his son would inherit the most basic abilities of the Chaos Demon God.

Hong Ergou grabbed a jade tablet a little bigger than a palm, his eyes tried hard to see the words on it clearly, he stumbled and said, "... Dao... Xuan?"

Luo Hu couldn't hide his contemptuous gaze, "You haven't given up on this name yet?"

Hongjun didn't answer.

He likes this name, but Luo Hu just doesn't know how to appreciate it!

Daoxuan, the mystery of the great way.

There is no monk in this world who dares to take this name, even if it is "Tongtian", at most it is "Heaven" who has passed the way of heaven, and cannot touch the most essential way.

Thinking about these things, Hongjun took a closer look, and his son actually put down the jade medal, and went to look at the next one with great interest!

Hong Ergou read again: "Yuan... Xin?"

He was full of confusion, what are these awkward and difficult to pronounce words!

Keep dropping.

Under Hongjun's implicitly expectant eyes, the white-haired boy looked at all these jade plaques without showing any obvious liking on his face.After reading it, he stammered, "Father, I still like... my own name."

Hongjun's heart fluctuated violently, but his face remained calm, "Why?"

Hong Ergou raised his head and said proudly.

"Dad said, my name means the most handsome, handsome, and most awesome!"

"..."

"Hahaha, well said!"

The reactions of Hongjun and Luohu were completely different. The former was heartbroken, while the latter laughed so hard that he almost fell on the table.

After conquering the first army, Luo Hu encouraged Ergou: "But even if you have such a name, you still need a Dao name. Why don't you come up with a Dao name that suits you? If it sounds good, your father won't object. .”

Hong Ergou said excitedly: "I remember my father said that there are several names corresponding to Ergou—"

As soon as this remark came out, Hongjun immediately stood up, "I'll go to Zixiao Palace."

Before the man had time to leave, his son had already called out.

"My Dao name is Grassroots!"

A bleak wind blew from inside and outside the gazebo, making the sleeves of the Taoist in purple flutter when he stood up, and the background of his whole body seemed to have become bleak.

The future Taoist ancestor who had enjoyed the first half of his life and the second half of his life collapsed at this moment.

Luo Hu, I don't want to raise this child anymore!

The author has something to say: #818Hot one who is full of despair#

Hongjun: Are you sure you didn't pick him up?

Luo Hu: Of course not~.