I haven't heard of any relationship between Suzaku and Dapeng, one is a Taoist divine beast, and the other is a close confidant of the Buddha, how can it be the same thing?" Yi Tianxing was confused.

Wu Neng turned his head in the direction of the hut on the top of the mountain, and with a slight move of his right hand, he saw a bowl of hot vegetables appear in his hand.

He pinched a magic trick with both hands that he couldn't see, and a bowl of vegetables suddenly turned into two bowls, handed a bowl into Yi Tianxing's hand, and ordered: "Eat, eat and then speak." ”

Yi Tianxing Dingqing took a look, and found that there were some thick vermicelli-like dishes in the bowl of Tuhuang sè, mixed with thick juice, sandwiched with several large pieces of pork belly, sprinkled with some green onions, it looked quite tempting, and the smell was even more fragrant, he took a chopstick and put it into his lips to chew, and sighed: "I haven't eaten for several months." ”

After going to heaven, he has been busy fighting and hurrying, and he just drank a little old turtle broth, which is indeed a little greedy.

He suddenly thought of something, and said in a daze: "Uncle Shi, this bowl of food is a bit offended. ”

Indeed, if there is meat and onions in the bowl, it is natural to break the precepts.

Wu Neng was opening his mouth wide, hula hula whale swallowing, and vaguely responded: "Who cares about this? No one has cared about me for hundreds of years." ”

"That's right. Yi Tianxing smiled and hurried to eat, but after eating a piece of meat, his face became bitter again: "Uncle Shi...... This is pork. ”

"Huh?" Wu Neng looked up in amazement, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Avoid this, avoid this, this is the boar of Jinshan." ”

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The uncle and nephew finished munching on the pork stew and sat on the ground. Uncle Shi began to explain his nephew's doubts. He broke a branch as a toothpick, picked the meat crumbs from his teeth, and said slowly: "Suzaku is a Daomen divine beast, and Dapeng is a close confidant of the Buddha. It's just the same name. Who told you that the Vermilion Bird can't be a Dapeng, and the Dapeng can't be a Vermilion Bird? It's all a phoenix's bird's egg, what's the difference?"

Yi Tianxing listened to the vulgarity of his uncle, and couldn't help but smirk: "But no one said that these two guys are actually the same." ”

Wu Neng erected a fat finger like a white lotus root, and the expression on his face was extremely contemptuous: "How can you think like those mortals in the world? Let me ask you, who is the Monkey King?"

Yi Tianxing was stunned: "Of course it's the master." ”

"Who is the Buddha who defeated the fight?"

Yi Tianxing was even more confused: "It's still a master." ”

"One saint and one Buddha, can this be the same?" Wu Neng sneered: "Since the Monkey King can become a fighting Buddha, how can Lingguang Shenjun not be a golden-winged Dapeng? The name is just a code name. ”

He was suddenly very mysterious, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever seen a phoenix?"

Yi Tianxing shook his head stupidly.

"I heard that the phoenix is the Vermilion Bird. I heard that the phoenix was born in the roc. ”

Yi Tianxing couldn't help but want to scold his mother, his eyebrows were messy, and he resisted the urge to scold the pig in front of him, and scolded: "If the phoenix is the Vermilion Bird, and the phoenix gives birth to Dapeng, and you say that the Vermilion Bird is the Dapeng, then ***." Isn't it Suzaku who gave birth to himself?cāo, what kind of bullshit, how can he give birth to himself?...... This ...... That's too messy, isn't it?"

Wu Neng had a bitter face, was silent for a long time, and then looked up at the sky, made a lonely appearance, and said leisurely: "Can you blame me for this? Who called this god meow like such a blind arrangement?"

"Meow. Yi Tianxing scolded his mother, was angry and fell to the ground. smashed out a human-shaped pit, and hummed: "Yi Zhu was born by Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu is not a fun-loving phoenix." ”

Gono looked back at him. There seemed to be a smile on his face, but after a long time, he suddenly looked at Yi Tianxing's face, stretched out his fat hand and held Yi Tianxing's face, and stroked it lightly for a while, his expression was very interesting, as if he had found something interesting.

Yi Tianxing got goosebumps when he was touched by these fat hands, and said in a trembling voice: "What's wrong?"

Wu Neng withdrew his fat hand and tilted his jaw as a thinker: "It's really messy, I'm thinking, if you're a phoenix, this matter will make more sense." ”

Yi Tianxing snorted angrily: "Lao Tzu is a grass chicken!"

"Then you are Suzaku, Suzaku is a phoenix, a phoenix gives birth to Dapeng, and your son is Dapeng. ”

"Phew. ”

"Otherwise, you are Dapeng, your son is Suzaku, and you are all born of a phoenix, so who is a phoenix?"

"Could it be that the Phoenix Vermilion Bird Dapeng is a master of playing disguise?"

"Peng is his uncle, Peacock is his mother, Peacock and Suzaku are one word apart, is it a sworn brother? Or a distant relative?"

"The phoenix gives birth to a finch, and the finch is a phoenix, should this be called **, or should it be called self-generated?"

"Is self-generation a kind of reproductive fission, or is it a double bird's personality on the jīng god?"

"Ah, that's a very complex philosophical question. Wu Neng dragged his heavy body and walked to the back of the forest, chanting softly and muttering to himself.

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Yi Tianxing was really stupid, lying on the ground and unable to move, after a while, he thought of a thing: "It doesn't matter if it's a phoenix or a vermilion bird, isn't it all a fire?"

According to classical records, the Vermilion Bird is a kind of Xuanyu, one of the four spirits, xìng fire, and also has the ability of fire rebirth, so in the Later Han Dynasty, some people mentioned it together with the fire phoenix.

And in our world, there is a person who, since he was born, has been considered Suzaku and no one has ever doubted it. Of course, when he was first born, he was not a human being, just a bird, a little red bird with a red body, a slightly white belly, and a bright and agile spirit, and extremely cute.

Later, the little red bird became a fat red bird, and then the fat red bird became a little fat man, and then later, the little fat man began to lose weight. Successfully evolved into a chubby boy.

As soon as he came into the world, Bin Ku exclaimed the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast, and the old Taoist priests in the Wudang Golden Palace even offered him as an ancestor. No one doubted his identity, and they all thought that this fat dun er was the Vermilion Bird Tomb Light God Monarch in this life.

The only place where I ever doubted the identity of this little guy. It's his father, Lord Yi Jun Tianxing. Because Yi Tianxing always thought that the extremely beautiful existence of Suzaku should be such a humble and cold feeling of his bird son.

But although Yi Tianxing has read thousands of books, he still has nothing in his bones, he doesn't want to understand things, and he has always believed that Bin Ku and Wudang will not be confused to that extent, so he accepted it and never pursued the truth of the facts.

So...... Suzaku's name has been placed on his earth.

The "he" mentioned here is, of course, the cute and invincible little Yi Zhu who can breathe fire, can fly, can be coquettish, can pretend to be cool, and likes to tickle with a Browning pistol.

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When Xiao Yi Zhu came out of Yi Tianxing's body. It's still the first film in a year or four.

By human age, he would be a child of seven or eight years old. But actually. He looked to be about eleven or twelve years old, with a beautiful face, a white robe, a pistol at his waist, and long hair tied back, a dashing little boy...... It's a pity to be slightly fat.

A family in a small bookstore, Lei Lei is responsible for keeping everyone at peace. Ye Xiang is responsible for giving everyone a headache, Yi Tianxing is responsible for letting everyone criticize, Mo Kill is responsible for letting everyone spend money, and Old Monkey is responsible for letting everyone ...... Waiting. I don't know if anyone still remembers what role Xiao Yizhu played.

- He is everyone's pistachio and invisible bodyguard.

Before Ye Xiang woke up, the most terrifying strength in the small bookstore was actually him. At least after Yi Tianxing ascended to the sky, he was the most fierce figure in the small bookstore.

As the years passed, chūn went to autumn. The little guy has also grown up day by day, turning from a bird into a human, under the careful care of Yi Tianxing and Lei Lei's mother. It can be regarded as carefree, healthy and positive to the present.

But when the child grows older, his mind naturally increases.

He originally studied in an ordinary primary school in the provincial capital, but after going through many things, Yi Tianxing finally gave up and changed to taking classes at home and hiring a tutor. Yi Zhu is very polite to the teacher, he looks like a precocious and sensible child, and his stubborn side will only be shown in front of a few people who are familiar and close to him. But after Yi Tianxing went to heaven, Yi Zhu politely terminated his studies, and no matter how Lei Lei asked for it, he insisted on this.

Then came the battle of heaven and man, he followed Chen Shuping to Shu Woniu Mountain, and captured the immortal whose name he had forgotten.

At that time, the thunder of Woniu Mountain shook the sky, the immortals disintegrated, the ground collapsed and the valley collapsed, and there was occasionally a rainbow, which went straight to the sky.

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A few months ago, above the rainbow.

"Hey, what's your name?" Yi Zhu flapped the pair of vermilion wings behind him and flew into the sky, while asking looking at the weak and pitiful immortal Yuan Shen in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Chen Shuping was leading Chen Sanxing and Liang Siping to the provincial capital, and Xiao Yi Zhu was leading this poor Yuan Shen to fly into the sky.

"Shenjun, Xiaoxian Jiang Xiong. "This primordial god is Emperor Jiang Xiong, who went down to kill people with Lu Yuejun, but he was pitiful that his life was not good, and he was blocked by the two big murderers, Chen Shuping and Yi Zhu.

"Oh, Emperor Jiang Xiong, it seems that there is a statue of you in the Beidi Temple in Guangdong, have you ever seen it?" The cold wind in the sky blew Xiao Yi Zhu's tender face, and he asked softly: "In the past few years, I have often flown around to play, and I found that the incense of this guy Zhenwu is quite prosperous." ”

"What temple?" Emperor Jiang Xiong has already disintegrated, and the Yuan Shen like a little golden man is wrapped in Xiao Yi Zhu's powerful breath, so it has not dispersed, and he is not afraid lightly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao Xian has not been down to earth for a long time. ”

"What kind of ancestral temple does it look like?" Xiao Yizhu frowned and thought: "There are quite a lot of people playing with lions in it, and there is a big pond in front of it, and there are quite a lot of old turtles and fish in it, it's really disgusting to watch." ”

"That's disgusting. Jiang Xiong's Yuan Shen smiled flatteringly.

Xiao Yi Zhu grinned: "You are also an adult, why are you so shameless, you must know that it is the temple of Zhenwu, you said that his old turtle is disgusting, go back to the heavenly realm, how can you explain it?"

Jiang Xiong smiled: "Lingguang Shenjun is joking. ”

Xiao Yi Zhu trembled her beautiful eyebrows, which were as thin as a crescent moon, and said softly, "I mean really." ”

Emperor Jiang Xiong's primordial spirit was almost frightened and scattered in all directions.

Yi Zhu flew extremely fast, a pair of wings flapped lightly, and suddenly broke away from the gravitational pull of the earth, and flew into the deep outer space, the deep blue sky, countless quiet stars, and the sun like a white ball in the distance, constituting an extremely beautiful picture.

Yi Zhu squinted slightly, and there was no expression on the young man's handsome face.

He is not Yi Tianxing, Yi Tianxing is a dirt bun.

It's not the first time he's run out of the Earth's atmosphere to play.

In the past few years of human life, whenever Yi Tianxing fell in love with Lei Lei's mother and played kissing, whenever Master Ye Xiang went to a nightclub or a hospital, he would secretly fly to all parts of the world and fly to the galaxy outside the earth to play, anyway, he flew too fast, so no one knew about it at all.

So looking at the scenery of outer space, he didn't show a surprised expression.

His life was meant to be the same.

Jiang Xiong's Yuan Shen closed his eyes in the palm of his hand and practiced the exercises, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, sincerely bowed down on Xiao Yi Zhu's fleshy palm, and thanked: "Thank you Lingguang Shenjun for protecting the Dharma, Xiao Xian feels inexplicable." ”

This thank you is from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for Yi Zhu covering Jiang Xiong's immortal qi with his great heavenly powers, when he disintegrated, the immortal yuan and the heaven and earth vitality interfered with each other, and he would have exploded and died like Lu Yuejun did.

Xiao Yi Zhu grinned and said, "Thank you, don't have to, give me some benefits." ”

Jiang Xiong said respectfully: "That's nature, after the little fairy returns to the sky, he will definitely bathe and burn incense, and worship the gods." ”

Haotian Monarch Lu Yue is dead, and the Heavenly Court is now in a mess, Jiang Xiong is thinking in his heart, if he can climb the big backer of the Vermilion Bird Mausoleum Light Divine Monarch, it will be good.

Xiao Yi Zhu floated in the secluded outer space, his wings like fire slowly retracted, and said softly: "I don't know how to go to heaven, you take me there." ”

Jiang Xiong was startled, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Yi Zhu smiled slightly, but the young man's eyes were full of coldness: "If you want you to take me to heaven, why should I go to such great lengths to protect your little life?"

Jiang Xiong was speechless, knowing that his life and death were all in the hands of this Divine Monarch, so he had to point to a certain place in space.

The moon hangs still, unchanged for thousands of years.