The thunder and lightning slammed through the rain curtain, and the fawn in her arms fell asleep, and the rain slipped through the thin light curtain and then fell into the green weeds. The thunderclouds in the sky have not gone, and the number of eight or eight has just passed, and at this time, Cang Xue naturally knows that the heavenly punishment is ninety-nine.

Thunder and lightning can also be blocked, but the newly contained soul is different from the original soul in heaven and earth, and there are many harsh conditions. For example, in this heavenly punishment, the father of the soul can be stopped, but outsiders can't, and the new soul can only come to this world under the protection of the parents' common will, so that it can truly condense into a new life with all three souls and all seven spirits.

"Xiaolu, don't be stupid in this life, I'm here for everything." What's the matter with the bald head, at least at this moment, at least Fusu has not regressed due to the lack of spiritual power, and it is difficult to increase his cultivation. At least, Cangjie Zhilu said that this child came to this world in Tianchen's blessings.

The grandson came into the world in prayer, but the daughter came at a time when he was completely unknown, one was protected, the other did not even dare to say anything, and even had to "lose" the child, so as not to implicate her, compared to the above, Cangjie's heart became heavier and heavier. Xiaolu is carefree, he is still young, and he can only put a lot of words in his heart, and make a jar of wine in the coming day, so that Xiaolu's carefree life will be even more drunk.

In the small building, Fu Su opened his eyes and looked at Jing Zhao in unbearable pain: "Tianchen, have you ever had a wife and children?" ”

This question, Fusu has wanted to ask for a long time, but he never remembered it, and now that the little yellow beans are about to take root, of course he has to ask.

"No, I didn't." Streamer said. Scenery and streamer together. Usually the streamer says more. Jing Zhao occasionally said a sentence or two. In his previous life, in fact, he knew a lot about the Tao, although there were many female cultivators who came and went around him, but there was never such an existence as "wife" and "son".

Fu Su smiled suddenly, a warm candlelight fell on his forehead, the rain was still falling outside the small building, but the thunder had stopped. Fu Su only felt comfortable for a while, and there was another majestic spiritual power in his body out of nowhere. After a while, I heard the loud cry of Xiao Huangdou, which seemed to be a little aggrieved, as if he was blaming his mother for letting him come out to see this flower world for so long.

When the woman who delivered the baby saw that the child was born, she didn't care, so she didn't wash the baby and carried the baby to Jing Zhao's hand first, it was just a matter of cleansing mantra, and many monks would be happy to come by themselves. As for Fusu, he has spiritual power in his body, and his spiritual power runs for a few weeks, and he can go to the moon for nine days. Go down to the four seas to catch turtles.

But Jing Zhao was suddenly stunned, it was the stickiness that had not been washed off the child in his arms. Let Jing Zhaozhi say something that he would not have known so early. Holding the child stiffly, he turned to look at Fusu, whose face had turned to normal, and Jing Zhao's slight voice was like a candle that was about to be blown out in the wind: "Senior Sister Fusu? ”

"Ah......" Fu Su subconsciously agreed, but soon reacted, he is now clearly the appearance of the witch Fu Su, why does the bald head call her "Senior Sister Fu Su", the bald head knows what Lu Dao has, how does he know Lu Dao, why does Lu know Lu Dao.

God, it's better to let the thunder just now kill her directly!

Jing Zhao stretched out a finger with a slight tremor and stopped at the center of Fu Su's eyebrows, and then Fu Su's original face appeared in front of Jing Zhao little by little: "Qin Fu Su." ”

He's dead!

She is really unlucky, really, just give birth to a son and summon ninety-nine eighty-one thunderstorms, and even if she also recruits the bald head, the bald head will come, and at the same time she knows that the witch Fusu is the junior sister of Fusu. It's really a bad thing that loves to get together, she must not have burned incense in her previous life, no, she has long determined that all her previous reincarnations have never done a good thing, so she will be unlucky in this life.

"Zen Master Jingzhao." Blinking, Fusu struggled to show the bald head how innocent she was.

But it's strange that Jing Zhao can believe her, he glanced at Fusu, and then looked down at the child in his arms, although he was still sticky, he didn't cry or make trouble. Jing Zhao's palm, which had condensed his spiritual power, did not shoot it, but flicked his fingers to blow away the stickiness on the child's body, and even the stains on his clothes were also wiped out. After being cleaned by the dust cleansing spell, the little child opened his mouth slightly comfortably, and then looked at Jing Zhao with black and white eyes, the father and son looked at each other, and Jing Zhao's heart clearly swelled a little soft: "It's true." ”

"What?"

"His name is true." From "the emptiness of all laws is true, the circle is real, the ten thousand laws are true, and the truth is ten thousand laws".

Now Fu Su understood, "Zhenru" is also a Buddhist word, Fu Su was still thinking about what name to take, since the bald head wants to take care of this, she doesn't care, so she should go down. Then he remembered another incident and looked at Jing Zhao: "With my surname?" ”

Jing Zhao looked at Fusu, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and only nodded after the last: "I have countless generations, so I will follow your surname for the time being." ”

It means that when he regains his position, he still has to have his surname, who knows that he was surnamed Wang and surnamed Wu in his last life! Fu Su silently didn't make a sound, this scene, she really didn't know how to take it, she wanted to hug Xiao Huangdou, Xiao Huangdou was held in Jing Zhao's arms, this kid has no conscience, and even his mother doesn't look at him if he has his father to hug him.

"Ah hey, your mother and I have been pregnant with you for ten years, and I have carried a thunderbolt for you, and you don't even bring a corner of your eye." Fusu soured his stomach in his heart.

Jing Zhao continued to look at Fusu, and at the end, he returned Zhenru to Fusu, and his face was suddenly a little suspiciously red: "He's hungry." ”

Usu: ......

What kind of fuss is going to be made now! Xiao Huangdou is hungry, bald head, you don't go out, how can I feed it! Fu Su silently resented, why is this the world of cultivating immortals, and he also wants his mother to feed the child! The legendary spirit milk, spirit fruit, and spirit liquid! This is not scientific!

"You're out of the woods." Ukisu also blushed.

Jing called "uh" and went out.

Fusu watched the door close, knowing that as long as she sensed it, she could visualize her actions in the house with her divine sense, but it was better to close the door than not close. Tearing open the clothes on his chest, as soon as the spiritual power was running in his chest, he fell down a little swollenly, and Fu Su was shocked: "It seems to have become bigger, you can't fall down, it will be ugly if it gets bigger!" ”

Jing Zhao Mo Ming chuckled lightly outside the house, and Mo Ming's mood became better, but soon his eyes narrowed, thinking of the witch Fusu, thinking of Fusu's sister, and then thinking of the letter that Fusu sent him, and finally thinking of the mental obstacles encountered in the Bodhi realm. Although the heart barrier has been broken, he is still stuck in the god transformation stage and cannot enter the realm of returning to the void, which means that the heart barrier is still there.

If he hadn't had this child, he might have been able to ...... No, Jing Zhao won't have to deceive himself at this time, even if he doesn't have this child, he can't do it. She can make him both physically and mentally happy, but she is also the demon in his heart that must be broken, and getting or killing is the way to break the demon. It may not be possible to break it, so Zen Buddhism usually has only one way to deal with the demons in the heart - to get rid of them.

After drinking the milk, Xiao Huangdou fell asleep satisfied, still holding Bai Huahua's chest and refusing to let go. Fusu wanted to let go of Xiao Huangdou's hand, but he was worried that he would use too much force and hurt Xiao Huangdou's tender fingers. The child's hands were so white that they were almost transparent, and even the blood vessels and bones were faintly visible, and Fu Su really couldn't bear it, so he had to let him.

Jing Zhao pushed the door in, saw this scene, and subconsciously wanted to hide his face and leave, but he didn't know why he stood still. The faint yellow light plated a layer of gold on Fusu and Zhenru's body, which was warm enough to make people cry: "Fusu, Cangjie is really the father?" ”

"Yes, Sun Hongying and Cangjie had an unexpected meeting in Hemingyuan." It's all on this, and there's no need to cover it up. Fu Suxin said, if you want to fight, you can fight, the old lady will not lose to you at all now, the realm is high, the sword intent is strong, and there are no small yellow beans to supply, no one is afraid.

"You...... Just do it yourself. Jing Zhao couldn't get down, and he couldn't settle down when he looked at Fusu, so he had to leave. But looking at Fu Su holding Zhenru, he realized that he couldn't increase, no matter what, this is the woman he misses in his heart, she gave birth to her own child, if she turns around like this at this time, how different is it from a beast.

But Fu Su thought he was leaving, her face was full of joy, and she finally didn't have to face the bald head, she really felt embarrassed! And she listened to what the streamer said was good enough, how to deal with the demons in Zen Buddhism, she felt numb when she thought about it now, not because of excitement, but because of regret: "Oh, okay, I'll take care of Zhenru, then...... Goodbye. ”

This is an eviction order, an eviction order!

Call: ......

Seeing that Jing Zhao couldn't leave, he just stood and looked at her, Fusu blinked: ......

Xiao Huangdou slept soundly, so it didn't matter what his parents did, this kind of thing should be left until he grew up to worry about it.

Then seeing Jing Zhao brushing his sleeves away with anger on his face, Fu Su finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her relieved appearance was also noticed by Jing Zhao, and her anger was even worse. A witch is a witch, I don't know what to do!

No, think about it again, she is also the junior sister of Fusu at the same time, and then Jing Zhao is distorted. Senior Sister Fusu should be beautiful, tenacious, and able to walk side by side with him all over the sea of stars, and she is as red as a lotus. Witches are supposed to be hateful, shameless, and YD. When these two figures merge into one, Jing Zhao smoothly runs on the verge of collapse.

Seeing Jing Zhao leaving, Cang Jie entered the building, saw Fu Su holding his grandson, stretched out his head to see, the little guy was born very well, clear as jade, mellow as a pearl: "Qin Zhenru, the name is good, don't have his surname in the future, just take the surname Qin." ”

Fu Su was a little lost again, she knew that Lu Dao Jingzhao was angry with her, but she didn't want to let him go, and she didn't know how to deal with herself: "Dad, he knows everything now, what should I do, what will he do to me?" ”

"What else can I do to you, I can't help but kill you, but you are a demon in your heart, and I can't count what will happen to him as a father." Cangjie is also a little worried, but there is a grandson here, and if he doesn't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, how can the bald head not be like anything to his daughter.

Eh, life is already so hard, and it makes it even worse!

Fusu hugged the little yellow bean, and his heart was very melancholy. (To be continued......)