The sun has risen in the east, the day is shining on the world, the Qingshui River is frank and open, and the people are at peace.

A boy appeared out of thin air outside the cave and startled Qiu An and me, and when the boy saw me, he threw himself into my arms and called out to me affectionately, "Mother." ”

Leng Buding's call made me a little embarrassed, after all, he is a child, and I don't use spiritual power, I only rely on the power of a woman's family to push him away, but I didn't expect this little thing to be powerful, I couldn't move him at all.

Qiu An was stunned for a moment, saw that I was pushing this doll, and hurriedly came over to help, even if it was combined with the two of us, I still couldn't move this doll.

This doll is strange, but it looks really good, it is like a pink carving, and it holds a small face close to the edge of my skirt, and I really can't bear to do anything to him.

But, I can't bear to let someone else do it to it.

"Qinghuang, what are you looking at there, don't come over to help!"

I left a chance for Qingqing, and Qinghuang naturally refused to continue to dislike people on the long street, and followed me all the way.

Qinghuang heard me shouting it, and she, who was watching the excitement at the bottom of the mountain, flapped her wings and flew over.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally someone came to help." ”

Unexpectedly, after the green phoenix flew over, it didn't help me, it first stood on the big banyan tree, looked at the little boy vigilantly a few times, and then watched me clearly, and didn't help.

"Qiu'an, after returning to the Water Palace, the first thing is to roast the bird and eat it!"

I gritted my teeth and swore to Qiu An, but Qiu An smiled and said, "Okay!"

Qinghuang was frightened, but still didn't step forward.

Then the little boy stood up straight, his head no longer rubbing against my skirt, but his hand refused to let go.

With tears in his eyes, he asked me pitifully, "Mother, do you hate me so much?"

"Who the hell are you doll, how do you recognize your mother, I'm only sixteen years old, how can I give birth to your doll!"

The little boy cried, "Mother, I am your son!"

When he cried, I was even more clueless, and hurriedly squatted down to coax him, anxious, and his words were incoherent: "Don't cry, what do you have to say to your sister, are you lost, my sister sent you home......"

Unexpectedly, this little doll cried even more, choking up while crying and saying, "My mother doesn't want me, I'm alone, and no one wants me." ”

I sighed, and looked at Qiu An as if asking for help, she was secretly smiling, I glared at her, Qiu An put away her smile, and came over to hug this boy.

"Don't cry. ”

He didn't listen at all!

"Don't cry!"

The doll's voice was a little higher.

"I'm afraid of you, okay, okay, I want you, I want you, can't you?"

The boy succeeded, wiped the tears from his eyes, and cautiously asked, "Really?"

"If you don't cry, I'll take it seriously!"

"Then I won't cry. ”

The boy was a little happy at this time, and stuck to me and said, "It's so nice to be a mother." ”

His "mother" screamed so much that I shuddered and almost kicked him away.

I forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in my heart, coaxed him, and asked, "Then tell my mother, what is your name?"

The boy pouted and shook his head, "The child doesn't have a name. ”

"No name?"

I glanced at Qiu An, who couldn't help at all at this time, so he could only smile apologetically at me.

The boy nodded heavily.

"And where are you from?"

The boy stared at me for a moment, as if he was a little taboo, but finally pointed to the big banyan tree behind him.

"Why, your family left you on the banyan tree?"

The boy shook his head and said in a milky voice, "It's not in the tree, it's in the tree, and besides, the child's family is only you." ”

I'm from the Spirit Clan, and my body is just a small Jiao, and I turned into a human form very quickly back then, so this boy said that he came from a tree, and I can also figure out what is going on.

But I didn't see alien people, and my reaction was stronger than Qiu'an's.

The boy noticed my surprise, pouted, and seemed to cry out again: "Is my mother still disgusting me?"

"No, no. ”

I'm really afraid of this child's crying, thinking about when I was a child, Brother Huaqing, and Jiaohou Niangniang, always coaxing me not to make me sad, it's really not easy.

The boy tugged at the corner of my skirt and I handed it to him, and he smiled peacefully and contentedly.

I saw that he was no longer crying, and asked him, "Did you really come out of the tree?"

He nodded.

"So, you are the one who became of the big banyan tree, and the big banyan tree is your body?"

The child nodded, then shook his head again.

"Mother, I was indeed the divine consciousness of the banyan tree, but it was chaotic, floating in the mountains, that day the mother and father made a vow, the child had consciousness, but it was only a shallow consciousness, until later the mother was injured, the mother's blood passed on to me some, so the child's cultivation became stronger and stronger, in order to transform into a human form. ”

I see.

I reminded him, "You don't have a daddy, don't mention it." ”

When the little banyan tree spirit heard me say this, he suddenly cried again, "Mother, you can't live without a father, and a child can't live without a father." ”

When the child cries, my head is big, but this matter cannot be left to him, otherwise there will be trouble in the future.

"Don't cry, don't mention it, or I won't want you. ”

The child was frightened by me again, held back the road, and looked at me with blank eyes: "If the child doesn't mention it, don't want me." ”

"That's good!"

I glanced at Qiu An proudly, and Qiu An also looked at me in admiration.

"Then if you don't have a name, why don't I get you one!"

The banyan tree spirit nodded, and said in a milky voice: "Okay, listen to your mother." ”

"How about being called Jiubai?"

"Jiubai, it's very good, the child likes it very much, but mother, what does Jiubai mean?"

I casually came up with a name, and I didn't think it meant anything, but I couldn't say it to him, so I had to coax him: "You're still young, you'll know when you grow up." ”

Banyan Tree Spirit, that is, my much more plain son, Jiubai, nodded as if he didn't understand.

Qiu An's smile couldn't be hidden, and he was full of deep happiness there, looking like "Princess, you are really lazy and can deceive children".

"Mother?"

"Huh?"

"Can Jiubai follow you in the future?"

"What, isn't the mountains good?"

"Jiubai has always been a lonely person, and the ghosts in the mountains will also bully me, with my mother, Jiubai doesn't want to be exposed to the wind and rain here, where my mother goes, take me there, okay?"

"This ......"

Jiubai didn't cry again this time, but said quietly: "Jiubai will listen to his mother's words and won't make his mother angry, but if his mother really doesn't want to take Jiubai, it doesn't matter, Jiubai is here to worship his mother's life-making grace......"