Liu Jinlan originally meant to bring Su Hetu home, because she really couldn't stand the separation of mother and son. Although I come here every week, I still can't help but miss it.

"I don't agree." Su Fenghuang still refused bluntly.

Yesterday, Su Fenghuang had a dream, in which a large number of crows flew in the sky, turning day into night. One person, one sword, and one green shirt came from the clouds. In an instant, the sky was full of feathers, and the black feathers fell to the earth like black snow, and the blood of the crows was also black, as if they had reached the time of savage in an instant.

It's just that there are too many crows, and when one wave dies, then another wave makes up, endlessly. It is difficult to destroy them all with the strength of one person, and in the end there is only the end of exhaustion. The martial arts are as strong as him, but he is gradually showing fatigue, and he is about to be unable to hold on. At this time, I saw a firebird descending from the sky, surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds. This bird, with a chicken head, swallow's jaw, snake neck, turtle back, and fish tail, is more than eight feet high, and its two wings are fully seven meters wide. The whole body is burning, and the dazzling is so dazzling that people dare not face it.

"Good signs, good signs. Hundreds of birds are towards the phoenix, there is a phoenix to come, and the fire burns the world. The sweaty old swordsman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that everywhere the phoenix went, all the crows fled, and those who couldn't dodge were instantly turned into ashes. In a short time all the crows were driven away and burned to the ground. Soaring thousands of miles in the wind, there was a long roar in the sky, and a strange horse galloped from a distance. This horse is strange, with a dragon head, dragon claws, a horse body, and blue-purple scales all over the body. Creeping under the wings of the phoenix, hissing and looking very cheerful. They looked at Su Fenghuang together, nodded like an old sword god, and stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds to the distance. The sky was calm again, and the ground was the same as it had been at the beginning, with no feathers and no blood, as if nothing had happened.

The old man with his sword stood quietly in the middle of the battlefield with the hilt of his sword, and the feathers and blood stains on his body showed the fierceness of the war just now.

"Old fairy, I don't know what the meaning of the crow is this time?" Su Fenghuang mustered up the courage to ask forward.

"The appearance of crows in groups is a rare anomaly for a thousand years, and it is undoubtedly a bad omen. Do you remember the crow I killed in the Su family's courtyard at that time? ”

Su Fenghuang nodded, how could such a strange thing that was completely beyond Su Fenghuang's understanding of the worldview be forgotten.

"That crow was the leader of the deceased crow flock, and lived in the time of the ancient emperors. Most of these ancient resident birds have become extinct or have been reincarnated. It is the only one who refuses to enter the six realms of reincarnation, and once the reincarnated ancient divine beast appears, it will have a bloody disaster that destroys the world and destroys the world. ”

"Crows are the most cohesive ethnic group, and they have a sense of filial piety. I slew the crow of the leader, but it was actually an act against the sky. Today's catastrophe is also due to the current situation. I wanted to destroy the merits of my life and end up with them. The phoenix bird is the king of birds, not the morning dew does not drink, the non-tender bamboo does not eat, and the non-millennium sycamore does not inhabit. Who would have thought that the phoenix bird thought of the safety of his young son Ryoma, flew against the sky to burn the world, and saved the old man's life. ”

"Emperor Fuxi's original surname is Feng, that is, he is a phoenix bird in the present world. The Fuxi clan has the world, and the dragon and horse negative picture comes from the river. Therefore, Ryoma is also a child of the phoenix. Ryoma's reincarnation is against the sky, and if he was born in a wealthy family, he would inevitably die prematurely. Therefore, if you want Suhetu to grow up healthily, you must be poor in the early stage. ”

"Although I am not proficient in Buddhism, I have been by the side of wild monks for a long time, and I have cultivated a little bit of Buddha qi in my ears and eyes. The Buddhists have clouds that want to return to one, so at least Su Hetu will stay in the countryside at the age of nine before he can return to you. No matter what the pressures are facing, this principle cannot be shaken. ”

Su Fenghuang was stunned for a moment, and he played the piano to the cow without any bounds.

"In this way, that Niubi and Ye Monk should have seen Xiaohetu almost as well, but fortunately, I had already vaccinated them and told them that Su Hetu's future was dead. Otherwise, it would be a miracle that he survived. That stubborn bullnose has been on the side of extinction for decades just to catch a kun. Now that it has finally been obtained, it can be regarded as a big obstacle to the future of Suhetu. ”

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he still gave the sword to Su Fenghuang, and the seemingly heavy Nine Heavens Xuantie Sword turned into a light and small sandalwood sword in Su Hetu's hand.

"In this life, I have exhausted too many heavenly opportunities, and if I go against the sky, I will definitely not have a good time in the next life. You can hang this sword on Su Hetu's neck for me, and if you can't say it, you can keep him safe for the rest of his life. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man, who was regarded as a sword god by Su Fenghuang, stepped on the clouds and headed towards the direction of Tianshan Mountain. Coming from the clouds, stepping on the clouds did not leave Su Fenghuang any time to think.

"You're talking." Liu Jinlan looked at Su Fenghuang and didn't speak, so she didn't get angry.

Su Fenghuang suddenly sobered up from his memories and said: "Now my foundation in the company is still too shallow, even if I bring Hetu home, I will not be immune to criticism." Not only for you and me, but also for our son. It's not too late to pick him up when all of us are in good condition. ”

Liu Jinlan is not unreasonable when she is angry, she also knows that it is not appropriate to take her son back now, but she will no longer be entangled.

Su Fenghuang took out a small wooden sword in his pocket, with a red rope tied to it. Putting it around Su Hetu's neck, Su Hetu liked it very much when he saw it, and he no longer thought about what happened last night, and happily fiddled with the small wooden sword back and forth.

Originally, Su Fenghuang had a job today, and now he has stayed for a long time. Seeing that Su Hetu was fine, he got up and pulled Liu Jinlan out the door.

Liu Jinlan was reluctant to look back at Su Hetu, but Su Hetu put all his thoughts on the wooden sword, and he didn't even look up. Liu Jinlan couldn't help but feel sad again.

Su Hetu, who stayed in the warm quilt, fell asleep after a while, his dream was sweet, and saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth on the little sandalwood sword.

A surprising scene appeared, and I saw a few red words faintly growing on the sandalwood sword. It reads: The son of the tiger and leopard, although it has not become a pattern, has the air of eating cattle.

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