Chapter 222

Completely understanding that his son was crooked, Hongjun no longer hesitated, and forcibly made Hong Ergou's Dao name become "Dao Xuan" in a resolute and resolute way, and secondly, he took the initiative to apply for a name from Tiandao to ensure that no second person would occupy the name "Dao Xuan" in the future.

Heavenly Dao: "......"

No one has ever looked for it just to take the name.

Solving this important matter, Hongjun looked at the two people who gave him a headache, but the oppressive force in his eyes was full, which made Luo Hu and the second dog who had not grown up feel cold behind him.

"Rahu, the number of the road has been determined, our son is called 'Dao Xuan', don't call Ergou to the outside world."

"I ......"

Luo Hu was about to refuse, but swallowed back under Hongjun's cold gaze.

A wonderful feeling arose in his heart—

Hongjun really put Hongergou in an important position.

It's not the kind of alienation that treats Lotus Sheng, nor does it treat Garuda and Kong Xuan indifferently, but really dotes on the son between them.

Hongergou saw that Rahu, who had always helped him speak, was silent, and immediately knew that this matter had become a foregone conclusion, and he would bear this strange name in the future. He pulled Rahu's red sleeve and said aggrievedly, "Dad." ”

Luo Hu came back to his senses and patted the child's little head, "This name is also very good, except for you, few people dare to use this name as a road number." ”

Hongergou's eyes became shining, "Really? ”

Hongjun said: "Tiandao told me, this name can only be used by you. ”

Hongergou's mood changed very quickly, and he immediately showed a big smile to his other father, and his teeth that had not yet grown were like millet grains.

Rahuwaner.

When he was born, Ergou was only the size of a human baby, and his white hair was short and sticky to his scalp. With the absorption of a large amount of chaotic power, Ergou's white hair grew a little, and his body stabilized at one or two years old.

However, when you open your mouth and speak, the fact that there are only eight teeth in your mouth is revealed.

Thanks to Ergou, he can still speak clearly, and his mind is as clear as a six- or seven-year-old child, and ordinary children can only howl at this age.

Children of this age are in the period of being mischievous.

"Dad, I want to hug."

"Hmm."

"Dad, I smell peaches, I want to eat them!"

"Okay."

"Dad, why doesn't Dad have milk?"

“……”

Hongjun quickly covered the mouth of the second dog, and the second dog struggled with "whine". In the inheritance memory of the Chaos Demon God, the combination of yin and yang is the truth, and usually after the woman takes on a human form and gives birth to a child, she will give birth to milk to the next generation, and the child grows up by absorbing nutrients.

However, Rahu is not a woman, he is a real man!

Hong Ergou said that he was looking for death!

Luo Hu saw him with a child before, looking at the scenery, when he heard the words, he turned his head, and looked at Hongergou with a smile, "Want to drink milk?" I can satisfy you. ”

Hongergou's head is small, and it drills out of Hongjun's palm.

"Is that okay?"

He looked longingly at Rahu, who had conceived him.

"No, you can't."

Hongjun blocked his mouth again with an expressionless face, this time he was not at ease, he simply took a picture in the air, picked a fresh and clean peach from the peach orchard, and stuffed it into the mouth of the second dog.

The second dog whimpered so much that he couldn't speak, and happily ate the peach.

There are delicious things, and he put what he just said behind him, which fully verifies the character of children who can't remember things.

Luo Hu propped his cheeks, moved his gaze from him to Hongjun, and quipped: "Why, don't you dare to let him take advantage of me?" ”

Hongjun didn't believe his words at all, "I'm afraid you'll throw him into the wolves." ”

There are also wild beasts with milk.

In this regard, he was well aware of Rahu's direction of thinking.

"How could I be such a person, the second dog is my child, and the wolf is so weak, I will at most lose him to the tigress who has become a fine." Luo Hu's fluttering words frightened Hongergou, who had extremely sensitive five senses.

Hongjun glanced down at his son, knowing that he was afraid? It's not like it's hopeless.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

His bland words soothed Hong Ergou.

Hong Ergou quietly looked at Rahu while struggling to eat peaches. The peach is rich in aura, and after the transformation in the body, it will become a power that he can accept.

At the other end of Zixiao Palace, an old voice came to the pavilion.

"Since you're back in Zixiao Palace, why don't you come?"

Hongjun sat in the position next to Luo Hu, and replied without raising his head: "Dao Xuan was born not long ago, and his strength is unstable, so it is better for me to stay by his side." ”

Ego: "...... Do you still want to be in harmony? ”

Hongjun said: "Yes." ”

Luo Hu didn't speak, and thought with interest: "He wants to take you to the top cylinder." ”

The three of them had different thoughts, and Hong Ergou, who was at the center of the incident, looked left and right, and said vaguely with his fingers: "Where is the old man?" ”

The voice that was talking to Hongjun paused and asked, "Is he Dao Xuan?" ”

Hongjun let his son sit on his lap, "Yes." ”

The ego's gaze came to Hongergou, and he praised sincerely: "It is a child with good qualifications, and he has inherited your roots." ”

After finishing speaking, the self urged Hongjun again, "You should come back." ”

Hongjun smiled, "Look at me." ”

The ego looked at him strangely.

"Don't talk about it, I think you have □□." Luo Hu interjected unhappily, he had no opinion on beheading the three corpses, but he had an opinion on the intimacy between the three corpses and Hongjun.

The ego ignores him.

The next moment, the white-haired old man sitting on the cloud bed twitched, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, "Where did the strength you accumulate go?" ”

Hongjun stroked Hongergou's short hair, "He ate it all." ”

Hongergou rubbed his palm.

"Daddy."

Luo Hu looked at the two of them with a smile, and his fingers took the opportunity to poke Hong Ergou's round belly. This red belly pocket is really creative, and it is worn on Hongergou's body, making this newborn child look like a festive doll.

They are in harmony, leaving their emotionally broken egos.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Liansheng was a little anxious sitting on the futon, he and Yang Mei wanted to go back to see Rahu as soon as possible, but the old man sitting in Zixiao Palace really didn't let them go.

How long will it take to talk about all this chatter!

Suddenly, Lian Sheng noticed that the white-haired old man's expression was wrong, as if he had seen the sky fall apart, and his eyes were glazed.

However, he was the only one who dared to guess like this, and the rest of them were either fugue voids, waiting for the old man to release him, or treating the old man's expression as unfathomable. Liansheng had to give Yang Mei a suggestive look, and Yang Mei got a hint and looked at Hongjun's self suspiciously.

At this glance, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that something big was about to happen.

Why do I have this expression?

Rahu dystocia? Hongjun didn't come back? Or is it something else?

It's a pity that no matter how Yang Mei, who is crazy about association, guesses, it is impossible to guess the truth. The rationality of self-representing Hongjun is the most compatible with the way of heaven, and it can make him show such a gaffe, and the problem is all in Hongjun's ontology!

His ontology doesn't want to be in harmony anymore!

Not only that, but the body also said that he wanted him to join the Tao instead of himself!

Because-force-quantity-no-much!

Suppressed by himself, he was shocked, and from the moment he learned about Heavenly Dao, he couldn't believe that anyone dared to say his resignation to Heavenly Dao. You must know that Hongjun has taken a lot of benefits from Tiandao, once he dares to strike and do nothing, Tiandao will know about it and will definitely not let Hongjun go.

For the sake of the present, only he is suitable to come to the way.

Among the three corpses, he has accumulated the most strength, and he has always been only weaker than the main body, so the main body rarely treats him with the attitude of treating good corpses and evil corpses.

He said in a cold voice: "Body, are you sure you didn't mean to trick me?" ”

Hongjun Feng, who was sitting in the pavilion, smiled lightly.

"If you say no, you don't believe it." Hongjun's understanding of the ontology can be described as extremely thorough, and the words are just right, "Hedao has a great impact on me, but it has little impact on you, you are my most longing for the Heavenly Dao, and your personality is rational, I believe you are more suitable for Hedao." ”

The ego did not take his words as excuses, but pondered them.

Together?

This is something that the ego has not thought about.

Hongjun didn't give him extra time to worry, and said: "This is a great opportunity, and it is also the restriction of the Heavenly Dao, but with me, I am your biggest way back." ”

He is the main body, as long as he can transcend the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao, the three corpses can also transcend! The immeasurable calamity is the end of the desolate creatures, but it will not be the end of the three corpses!

After weighing the benefits, the self said, "Okay. ”

This promise made Hongjun feel relieved, even if he became a saint, Hongjun was far from recovering his peak, and he lacked a way to deal with the Heavenly Dao. If he refuses himself, Hongjun can only use infinite delay* to drag the way of heaven.

Rahu blinked his long narrow eyes and thought: Flickering was successful.

However, the truth is different from what he thinks.

Hongjun stood up and put Hongergou, who was wearing a red belly pocket, into Luo Hu's arms, and bowed in the direction of Zixiao Palace in the empty and elegant environment of the pavilion.

This is his gratitude to the third corpse.

Solemn.

Even his third corpse self couldn't help but be stunned and muttered, "You don't have to be so ......"

Hong Ergou didn't understand, and asked in confusion, "What is Daddy doing?" ”

Rahu was silent for a moment and said, "He's thanking someone." ”

Hongergou raised his head.

Hey, there's no smile on Daddy's face.

Rahu's strangeness only lasted for a moment, and then he returned to smiling and groaning, as if nothing in heaven and earth could change him.

"Ergou, don't practice your father's exercises in the future."

"Why?"

"The more your father practiced, the more refined he became."

“……”

Hongergou was puzzled, his eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at Hongjun.

Luo Hu snorted lightly, "It's the same person, everything he does for you is normal, where is he thanking himself, he bears a cause and effect for nothing." ”

This thank you means that Hongjun wants to repay the other party!

Hongjun sat back in his seat and said calmly: "This is the difference between you and me. ”

The direction of his practice is close to the Heavenly Dao, and he pays attention to balance.

The direction of Rahu's practice is the path of the devil, emphasizing destruction and imbalance.

Hongjun also realized a little, a person like Rahu who is destined to establish a demon Dao, if he cultivates and beheads three corpses, the most likely thing is to grow up in the consciousness of separation, fight each other, and fight each other until the strongest person dominates everything.

He used to want Rahu to practice beheading three corpses, but he was a little taken for granted.

"And ...... Rahu, I don't have a fine score. ”

"yes, yes, you just like talking to yourself."

While they were chatting, they had already understood what they were going to do, and soon the door of the main hall of Zixiao Palace opened, and the monks who had been "imprisoned" for a long time staggered out, looking from a distance, like zombies who had just learned to walk.

Luo Hu smiled heartily, "You are famous this time." ”

Thousands of years later, the world will definitely remember you, the Taoist ancestor who has preached for thousands of years, and I wonder if there will be so many monks who yearn to pass through the flood at that time.

Hongjun raised his hand and pointed to the void, "Merit is coming." ”

The voice fell.

The sky of Zixiao Palace is dyed with spectacular colors of gold!

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