The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

After the three sermons came to an end, Zixiao Palace Dojo disappeared in the void. Without the consent of Hongjun and Luo Hu, no one could find the location of Zixiao Palace.

The monks of the Great Desolation returned to the Great Desolation together, and when they had good energy, they would spit and spittle with their colleagues about listening to the preaching. Those who were not energetic would fall asleep as soon as they returned to their caves, trying to make up for the rest they had lacked for thousands of years. .

Also participating in the sermon, Haotian and Yaochi were the last to wake up.

They lived in the Taoist temple, were enlightened by Hongjun, and had not yet developed the concept of time, so they were fascinated by listening to the mysterious sermons.

Time flies, and thousands of years have passed.

After Haotian woke up, he shook his head and said, "It's so profound, I only understand [-]% of it, [-]% of it is half-understood, and the rest is at a loss..."

Yao Chi was sitting next to him with misty eyes, then suddenly jumped up.

"Oops!"

Before Haotian could react, he heard Yaochi's face turned pale, and he said in a hurry: "We forgot to welcome those monks away!" The Taoist master ordered them, but they forgot to do it because they were obsessed with listening to the sermon!

Haotian also broke out in a cold sweat, "Let's go to Zixiao Palace first to see if there is any room for remedy."

He prayed in his heart that the monks were not completely gone.

Unfortunately, they all left. Zixiao Palace was deserted and deserted, the gate was closed, and there were no listeners inside or outside.

Haotian shrank his head, feeling guilty.

Yaochi whispered: "Master."

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stood in front of the cloud bed, talking with the old man about the right things.Sensing the situation outside the palace, the old man waved his sleeves, and two broomsticks appeared out of thin air, flying out of the palace.Haotian and Yaochi caught the broom and immediately understood, "We're going to clean it now!"

Instead of spells, they use their strength to sweep the floor and make up for their mistakes!

The old man said: "Your two boys are very sloppy."

Hongjun's eyes were calm, and he didn't pay much attention to the matter of Haotian and Yaochi, "They have other things to do, and they are just being boys by my side for the time being."

The old man nodded.

After the power of merit was incorporated into his body, he said: "I can join the Tao now."

Hongjun's eyes brightened slightly, "I will help you."

While they were discussing, Luo Hu hugged his son and walked among the pavilions, climbed over the walls and window bars, and he came to the apse of Zixiao Palace.

Hong Ergou hadn't entered Zixiao Palace yet, his eyes looked around curiously.

"Father, where is this?"

"your home."

"Didn't dad not let you in?"

The child in Luohu's arms said with a sticky smile.

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows, "If he won't let me in, I won't go in? Zixiao Palace and this ashram are the places I built together with him."

Having said that, he sneaked in here lightly, so as not to disturb the two people in the front hall.

Hong Ergou understood, when Luo Hu took him to the bed, he rolled happily on this big and warm bed, got into the quilt, "We sleep together—" He pulled Luo Hu's hand Sleeve, Luo Hu obeyed his weak strength and lay down.

Followed by Hong Ergou's [-] whys, which seemed to be full of endless exploration fun in this world.

"Father, why is the bed so big?"

"For the convenience of rolling the sheets."

Luo Hu has no self-consciousness at all, and calmly tells his son the truth.

Hong Ergou only understood the superficial meaning, and said with great agreement: "The range of rolling around is indeed very wide, and I like it very much!" He looked at the clothes again, "Why do I wear the same things as my father, but Different from dad?"

"You have a red bellyband, which is different from mine." Luo Hu squinted at the piece of fabric on his body, not knowing why Hongjun made it into such a color.

Hong Ergou asked naively: "Did father not have a bellyband?"

Luo Hu: "..."

Hong Ergou's hand went to scratch Luohu's chest, "Is the bellyband inside?"

Luo Hu clasped his short hands.

"There is no such thing. Except for children, bellybands are only used by nuns. How can I wear such strange things?"

His clothes were undone, and there were still unremoved hickey marks on his collarbone and skin.

Hong Ergou asked curiously, "What is this?"

After collecting his clothes, Luo Hu replied, "The strawberries left by your father."

Hong Ergou was at a loss, "What is a strawberry?"

The question inevitably became more and more crooked, and when Luo Hu was about to instill some inappropriate content into Hong Ergou, Hong Jun's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Luo Hu, please don't say a few words."

"whispering sound."

Seeing that he appeared so timely, Luo Hu rolled his eyes.

"I said I won't take care of the child, you take care of the child." Luo Hui pushed the right to educate his son to Hongjun, "If you don't want to see Ergou grow crooked, you can enlighten him yourself, and don't blame me for not teaching your son well. "

Hongjun floated in front of the bed, and beside him was a white-haired old man.

When the old man looked at Luo Hu, his eyes were indifferent, but when he looked at Hong Ergou, a trace of warmth emerged.He is a part of the body, and he may not have love for Rahu, but for Hong Ergou who is connected by blood, he will inevitably feel that there is a successor.

It is really lucky for a monk like Hongjun to have a descendant.

For this reason, he took the initiative to say: "Ontology, if you don't have time, I can also help take care of this child in Zixiao Palace."

This time it was Luo Hu's turn to be disgusted, he looked him up and down, "You bring it?"

The old man sneered, "It's better than you."

"Do you have a higher state of mind than me, or do you have a higher level of cultivation? How dare you show off your power in front of me with a mere avatar?"

There was more anger in Luo Hu's eyes, this damned self always disliked him every time, even worse than the good and evil corpses!

Hongjun watched the scolding battle between the two speechless.

After a stick of incense.

With a headache, Hongjun stuffed the second dog to himself, then drove away himself, and stayed alone to face Luo Hu, who was fully fighting.

"He's about to join the Tao." He persuaded Luo Hu tactfully.

Sitting on the bed, Luo Hu's face changed as soon as he said it, and he smiled like a spring breeze, "You think I'm stupid, when will you not scold me at this time? When he is in harmony, has no feelings, and becomes the way of heaven, he will naturally forget my scolding." about him."

Hongjun was stunned.

It made sense, but he was speechless.

Luo Hu hugged his man and complained, "Why does your clone always have trouble with me? Am I so annoying?"

Hongjun stroked his long hair, thinking of the evil corpse who was beaten to the ground, Bai Ze who saw Luo Hu back away, and himself who was always helpless by Luo Hu.

He smiled and said, "It's enough for me to please you."

Luo Hu looked up, "What did you just say?"

Hongjun slowed down his tone: "I like you, that's enough."

Luo Hu bowed his head, his white neck was exposed in the black hair, he leaned on Hongjun's chest, and smiled viciously, "Yeah, as long as you like me, I don't care what they do."

If he could make everyone love him, he wouldn't be a demon ancestor.

Demons are the existence that stir up bloody storms.

The eyes and opinions of thousands of people, the fear and resentment of thousands of people are not as good as Hongjun's eyes and words.

[I am happy with you. 】

Rahu's arms wrapped around him like a snake, "I will remember your words."

Until the day you betray me.

"You don't need to remember." Hongjun relieved him of worries and smoothed his messy hair, "It will always be like this in the future, and it's hard for you to forget."

Luo Hu intentionally asked, "How long is the future?"

Hongjun pressed him on the bed, occupying the warm quilt, "until our Tao is gone and our souls are gone."

Luo Hu kicked his calf, "Hey, don't you preside over Hedao affairs?"

Hongjun buried his head on his shoulder and neck, and said very fast: "Not so fast, there are still those monks who have not gone out for 33 days. When they all go back, I will announce the agreement."

lame!

There are still people who can't escape for 33 days!

Luo Hu was speechless for a while, thinking that those people were lucky to come to listen to the sermon!Why is there such a big gap between them and Sanqing?

In the main hall, the old man looked 33 days away from time to time, very much wanting to open a back door for those wandering monks and throw them directly into the wild.However, the integration of Tiandao and him is imminent, he can't use his power at will, he can only shake his head, hating it for not fighting.

Hong Ergou wanted to cry in his arms, "I want daddy."

The old man sighed, "Your father is busy."

Hong Ergou quietly looked at his wrinkled skin, feeling inexplicable fear.

Will I become a bad old man in the future?

"will not."

The old man answered him blankly.

Hong Ergou was surprised: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

The old man replied: "You said it."

Hong Ergou's entanglement disappeared immediately, and he was happy that he would not become a bad old man.My father said, this is a world that depends on faces!He needs to be pretty to be popular with everyone!

After a while, the old man really couldn't continue to communicate with a kid, so he recruited Haotian and Yaochi, "You play with him."

The two Daoist boys who had just cleaned up looked dazed.

Who is this baby?

On the Taoist's knee, a child carved like a white lotus root rolled on it, messing up the other's clothes.

Hong Ergou tugged at the old man's beard, "No, I want to play with you!"

The old man twitched in pain.

He decisively threw Ergou to Daotong, "This is the son of Rahu, you can play with him for a day."

What is a real uncle - this is it.

Haotian had an ominous premonition, but Yaochi cheered, threw away the broom, ran over to hug this cute child, "What's your name? I'm Yaochi, he's Brother Haotian, let's play with you..."

While talking, she took Hong Ergou out for a walk.