Chapter 339: The Pure Land in My Heart
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Nalan Jinfeng clear soup and white water in the carriage, no powder, a long hair was casually knotted and put on the back of his head, Nalan Jinfeng gave up his original favorite mink fur and put on a thick down jacket, even if the slender figure is wrapped like this, it is somewhat bloated, and the whole person no longer looks as glamorous and beautiful as it was at the beginning, on the contrary, there is a lot more simplicity and peace, and there is a lot more pregnancy.
Pregnant women are like this, not raunchy, but those cosmetics have become poison arsenic and must be discarded.
Moreover, Nalan Jinfeng's cultivation was abolished, and he naturally lost the glamorous temperament that only immortal cultivators have, but such a Nalan Jinfeng has a kind of purity that returns to the basics, such a Nalan Jinfeng is not only not ugly, but more beautiful.
The woman who is giving birth to life is the most moving existence in this world
Nalan Jinfeng said: "My father takes this matter very seriously, this is his dream, some things must be discussed in person, and it cannot be confirmed by phone, so he is not at ease and wants me to come and see." β
Dracula said with some annoyance: "Nalan, this old thing, we have been friends for a hundred years, and you still can't trust me?"
Nalan Jinfeng shook his head and said: "Uncle Dracula, you just saved our father and daughter in the hands of the master of the Yin Poison Gate, how could my father not trust you, he was afraid that there would be some mistakes, after all, you are not from Huaxia, there are some things you don't understand, and when you interact with Huaxia people, sometimes, you can't read words, you have to look at some other things, even intuition." β
Dracula touched his chin indifferently, then looked at Nalan Jinfeng's stomach and asked, "How is the little guy?"
Nalan Jinfeng touched her stomach with her hand, the expression on her face was extremely complicated, the fetus in her belly was her flesh and blood, but the spirit of the fetus was a ghost horse, she didn't know what this child would look like after she was born, and what identity she should use to face it. This is a very contradictory feeling, is she pregnant with her own man, or is her own man her own child? or something else? Nalan Jinfeng felt that she could not handle such a complicated relationship.
Sighing slightly, Nalan Jinfeng said: "After eating the Heaven Replenishing Pill provided by Jiucaomen, this child has grown rapidly, and now there is fetal movement, others are pregnant for ten months, I am afraid that I will give birth to this child in three months at most." β
Dracula was surprised and said: "Huaxia's supernatural powers are really interesting, there is such an elixir, this child is born with infinite strength, and can absorb the qi veins in the sky, and even absorb the Gang qi? How do I think this is unlikely? If it is really so simple, all the immortal cultivators will be reincarnated and reborn, and then take a pill, wouldn't it be possible to cross the Dancheng realm and enter the Gang Qi realm at once?"
The expression on Nalan Jinfeng's face was a little gloomy, and said: "This is the method of creating a spirit baby handed down from my ancestors, it is a secret that the royal family does not pass down, when the royal family created a true dragon spirit baby, it was used to protect the safety of the royal family, even if ordinary people can be reincarnated into the baby's body, there are countless mending pills, it is impossible to become a true dragon spirit baby, because this needs to build a foundation with a national qi, fortunately, we still have a Qing Dynasty jade seal, and there is also a Voldemort dragon representing the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty, without these two no one can create a true dragon spirit baby." β
"Of course, the benefits of becoming a true dragon spirit infant are self-evident, the disadvantages are even greater, the spirit infant created according to this method will never set foot on the avenue, if you say it directly, this is simply an evil method, for the immortal cultivators who are bent on chasing the avenue, as long as there is a slight glimmer of life, they will not make such a move that is almost self-defeating, but for me and the ghost horse, the avenue is an ethereal existence, what does it matter if you can achieve the avenue or not? β
For this sentence, Dracula liked to listen to it very much, and said: "Yes, what our blood clan pursues is immortality, and the avenue you Huaxia said is not attractive to us at all, we don't think that there will be a more interesting place than this world, and the fairy world in your mouth is just a tower in the sky in my opinion." β
Nalan Jinfeng didn't want to continue the topic of children, and turned his head to look at the majestic church outside the car window.
For Nalan Jinfeng, he doesn't like churches and Taoist temples, because both churches and Taoist temples always give people a gloomy feeling, and there is an indescribable chill throughout the body, while Buddhist temples that are also religious do not have this feeling.
The same is true of this church, with many spires at the top, looking like a majestic stone forest from afar, piercing the sky, cold and black like a tombstone. Even if it is illuminated by the sun, there is still not much light, but because of the intricate minaret and various character sculpture pattern decoration, it gives people a sense of solemnity and gloom.
Standing under this church, people will unnaturally give birth to a sense of respect and fear, which is not found in Buddhist temples and Taoist temples with affinity. In particular, the huge cross at the top of the church gives people a feeling of being suppressed, imprisoning all humanity in a tombstone-like cross.
This is perhaps the most essential difference between Eastern religions and Western religions.
Nalan Jinfeng asked, "This is God's territory, is it really okay for you to come here?"
Hearing this, the corners of Dracula's mouth curled slightly, and that gorgeous beauty bloomed on his face, and he gently raised the wine in his hand and said with a smile: "What's wrong with God? The time when a ten-son frame wanted to wipe out us blood clans is long gone, people will grow, and we blood clans are even more so." Two thousand years is enough time for us to evolve. β
Nalan Jinfeng said with some curiosity: "What do you want to do here?"
Dracula took a sip of the rosy wine and said, "Before the party, let's see how everyone is ready." β
Nalan Jinfeng was still puzzled, but she didn't continue to ask, this was Dracula's secret, and she was disgusted by too much snooping.
Nalan Jinfeng looked at the time, and then said, "It's almost time, I'm going to see that guy." β
Dracula sighed and asked, "Do you need me to come along?"
Nalan Jinfeng shook his head.
Dracula seemed to know that Nalan Jinfeng would not ask him to go with him, and sincerely advised: "My little princess, you have to be careful, although the head of the Yin Poison Gate was severely injured by me, he should have recovered by now, and he was not at his peak at that time, many methods could not be used, if you are targeted by him, the consequences are unpredictable." β
"It is said that our blood clan is the most ruthless existence in the world, in fact, they don't know our blood clan at all, I don't have many friends in this world, Nalan is one, although I have a long lifespan, but there are fewer children who grow up, you are one, I regard you as a princess in the palm of my hand. β
"An existence like us, the longer you live, the less feelings you have, if you don't want to become a cold living corpse, you have to leave something in your heart, so, I have a place for you in my heart, you are the only one of the few pure lands left in my heart, if something happens to you, there is no substitute for this position in my heart, I am even more angry than your father when I see you hurt, if the head of the Yin Poison Gate is touched by me again, I will definitely turn him into a slave of the blood clan, and tell him to do the most despicable things until the end of the world comesγ If it weren't for your sake, I would even want to break that ghost horse into pieces. β
Speaking of the head of the Yin Poison Gate, Nalan Jinfeng showed a gloomy expression on his face, hearing Dracula's words later, Nalan Jinfeng's eyes softened, and when he heard that Dracula was going to break the ghost horse into pieces, Nalan Jinfeng couldn't help glaring at Dracula fiercely, and then said firmly: "Don't worry, before revenge, I won't die no matter what!"
"Do you want me to send someone to protect you?"
Nalan Jinfeng shook his head and smiled, patted his stomach lightly and said, "No need, he will protect me." β
Dracula glanced at Nalan Jinfeng's stomach, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "The methods of the evil sect." β
At this time, a car came from behind, Nalan Jinfeng stepped out of the nanny car, and was about to get into the car, when he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the nanny car that was firmly shrouded in black cloth, and asked through the closed door: "Is there really a God in this world?"
Dracula's voice came from inside the carriage, and said: "Maybe there is, the truth is only known to my ancestors, but they don't like me to ask this question, but I know that even if there is God, God is not here, and in this world, only those damned holy crosses are true believers in God, and the rest are all hypocrites." Just like me, I can always incarnate God among his followers. Distorted, faith is worthless in my eyes. β
Nalan Jinfeng sighed and said: "Forget it if you say this, otherwise I still want to go into the church to worship." Celebrate Mass for my unborn child or something. β
Dracula Ha Da Lang laughed and said, "You girl said this in front of me, your child is born, no matter who he is, I will give him a blood baptism to ensure that he gets unexpected benefits." β
Nalan Jinfeng was noncommittal when he heard this, and boarded another Mercedes-Benz.
Dracula muttered helplessly: "This indifferent little girl, I always can't handle her, she doesn't appreciate anything, maybe it's because of this that I regard her as a pearl in my palm." Nalan, you have a good daughter, but my sons make me want to eat them all alive. β
On New Year's Eve, the capital's roads have never been wider, and now even if there is a 10-car accident, the roads will not be blocked.
Nalan Jinfeng's car drove all the way to the edge of the capital, eventually stopping outside a cornfield.
At this time, the corn field has finished harvesting the straw, and only the ditches and sections of straw that cling to the ground are like sharp daggers.
This place is different from the city, giving people a feeling of openness and loneliness, and when you come here, it seems that the New Year has passed, and the world has bid farewell to the hustle and bustle and returned to peace.
Having a car here for a long time has been waiting.
Nalan Jinfeng's car was parked next to this car.
Nalan Jinfeng got out of the car and walked straight into another car.
When you open the door, you can feel the warmth of Mozart's Don Juan, and the music full of contradictions and strength will sublimate the temperature in the cabin.
The seats in the car were all removed, and there was only a wheelchair fixed in the compartment, on which sat a fair-skinned middle-aged man with a thick jar on his knees, and the man's hand gently rubbed against the armrest of the wheelchair with the music.
Seeing Nalan Jinfeng, the man smiled and said, "You're late." The man always smiled softly like this, making it seem that this guy would never be angry.
Nalan Jinfeng didn't have the slightest intention of apologizing and feeling guilty, and said: "It's just an hour late, to be honest, I don't like impatient people, because impatient guys can't do anything." β
The man laughed twice and said, "What I have is patience, anyway, I have been patient for decades, and I will endure it for a few more hours." I don't like it when people are late, though. β
Nalan Jinfeng said indifferently: "What does it matter to me whether you like it or not?" Zhou Fang, let's get straight to the point." Also, turn off the disturbing music, which makes the child in my belly feel very uncomfortable. β
Zhou Fang glanced at Nalan Jinfeng's stomach, and then pressed the button on the wheelchair with his fingers, and the music stopped abruptly at the climax.