Chapter 138: The most difficult thing to turn around is human affection

Heavenly Court, Antarctic Shenxiao Jade Mansion.

"Yu Tianzun, the god of Zhongshan, the candle dragon, is here to see. ”

The boy respectfully reported to the silver-bearded old man in front of him, but the old man was now concentrating on fishing:

"Shhhh ”

Seeing that Yuansheng Tianzun waved his hand to send himself down, Xiao Tong led the candle dragon in.

Seeing that the old man was fishing for fish in the pond, the candle dragon was not in a hurry, and sat down in the corner of the pavilion surrounded by white jade pillars, looking at the heavenly court and the Shenxiao Jade Mansion that he had not visited for thousands of years.

Yuan Sheng Tianzun caught a small fish, so he waved his hand and put it back in the pool, shaking his sleeve robe and walking towards the pavilion:

"You finally know it's coming. ”

The candle dragon is in heaven, and he has always been a lonely immortal, with a cold personality, and he doesn't like to be lively.

Because he is an ancient god, his cultivation is powerful, and no matter what level the immortals are, they must also be in awe.

"Trapped in the five continents for tens of thousands of years, I finally opened up the Three Realms by chance recently. ”

Yuansheng Tianzun sat down and peeled the oranges on the table: "You didn't come to me to tell a story." ”

The candle dragon sighed lightly and said, "There is indeed something, I have an immortal primordial god here, can you help me restore it to an immortal body?"

"Ahem......" Yuan Sheng Tianzun choked on an orange, "This is, your sweetheart?"

After taking over the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Sheng Tianzun sensed that it should be a woman, so he was also curious.

The candle dragon is so alone, he has been alone for thousands of years, and the Zhongshan Palace is also deserted, he can't send Xian'e away, and today he actually came to ask him to restore the immortal body of a mortal immortal woman?

"No, it's just a benevolent person who has been through calamities on five continents. ”

The candle dragon was not annoyed, there was probably nothing in the Three Realms that could make him make any waves.

“...... Yes. "Yuansheng Tianzun also agreed simply, it is rare that Candle Dragon does not dislike him as an old naughty boy, and is willing to accompany him to play chess and fish, although people are a little cold, but they don't talk much.

He thought for a moment and added: "But, I can only restore his immortal body, and you still need to grasp the cultivation yourself, and the number of lives is not under my control." ”

"I know, thank you first, then I'll take my leave. ”

Seeing that the candle dragon was about to leave, Yuan Sheng Tianzun sighed secretly, every time this person seemed to be a hot butt in the chair in his hall, and he always had to leave without saying a word.

However, the candle dragon paused, and asked again:

"How long will it take to recover the immortal body?"

Yuansheng Tianzun thought for a moment, looked at the sky, pinched his fingers and calculated: "Wake up, let alone have a year and a half." ”

"Good. ”

The candle dragon brushed his sleeves away, and when he returned to the heavenly court, he went to the Shenxiao Jade Mansion, and only then did he return to his Zhongshan Palace.

"Divine Venerable!"

The three or two immortals and children in the palace waited for thousands of years, and finally saw the candle dragon return to the palace, and they were naturally overjoyed.

The candle dragon frowned slightly, waved his hand and entered the hall to rest.

He was counting the time in his mind at this time.

One day in the sky, one year on the earth, Shen Yanhe's remaining immortal lifespan is only more than a thousand years, if he can't fly to the heavenly immortals, I'm afraid he will really have no chance with that woman.

But the thunder, wind and fire tribulations are all coming, and even the vajra cover he built himself doesn't know how long it will last. It's no different from holding a small umbrella in a storm.

The candle dragon shook his head, that's why he didn't want to associate with anyone else for thousands of years.

Even though there are thousands of difficult things to do in the world, the most difficult thing to turn around is human feelings.

This experience in Wuzhou, Shen Yanhe and the woman were both kind to him, and if he couldn't take care of these two things properly this time, it would really hurt his spirit.

The immortals at the door were also very curious, and whispered to each other:

"Well, the Divine Venerable looks worried. ”

"yes, it's rare...... I've been in this Zhongshan Hall for tens of thousands of years, and I've never seen a god like this......"

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One day in heaven and one year on earth, and at this time it was nearly dusk in the sky, and there were three or two figures on the earth, anxiously waiting in the twilight.

The candles in the Boundless Hall were bright, and the disciples were busy coming and going.

Meng Changhai and Yin Xichuan were standing anxiously outside the hall, today was the day when both of them were in labor, and Wen Zhuo had already entered the hall for half a day.

Uneasy in his heart, Meng Changhai paced around in the pavilion, as if his hands had nowhere to put them.

Yin Xichuan had already investigated and investigated for Lianshuang, and he would definitely be able to produce safely and steadily, so he opened his mouth and persuaded again:

"Changhai, sit down and settle down, don't be too anxious. Besides, there is still Wen Zhuo. ”

Meng Changhai paused, thought about it and sat on the couch in the courtyard:

"How can I not be in a hurry, see her pain like that today......"

He drank a cup of tea, put down the teacup with a snap, and whispered:

"I don't think this little cub is really born. ”

Yin Xichuan sighed lightly, shook his head, poured another cup of tea for Meng Changhai, and asked in a low voice:

"The matter of the thunderstorm...... Have you really thought about it?"

Meng Changhai looked stunned and nodded: "Without further ado, let's come as planned." ”

Regarding the tragedy, since the wedding, watching Lian Shuangshuang approach to giving birth day by day, he has a lot of entanglements in his heart.

He naturally hated to give up the path of cultivating immortals, and it was his heart's wish for people with the same heart to spend this life in peace.

But as a boundless elder venerable, the person who cultivated at the top in these five continents, he had to take on the responsibility of exploring the way.

In the world of the family and the country, there must always be a trade-off.

Every day that the plan for the catastrophe was delayed, the wavering in his heart only increased.

Thinking about it this way, it is better to solve it quickly.

Yin Xichuan naturally knew what he was worried about, so he took out a treasure weapon and handed it to Meng Changhai:

"This is the immovable tripod that I built with Wen Zhuo, and I may be able to resist the next three or two heavenly thunders. ”

Meng Changhai looked startled, took it and didn't speak, Yin Xichuan continued:

"Wen Zhuo and I can't wait for the thunder tribulation in three months, we have to go to the demon world to explore the evil magic heart sutra. This catastrophe is full of dangers, and now that you have a young son, you must make sure that nothing goes wrong, and you don't have to carry it yourself. ”

Meng Changhai's expression was relieved, he put away the magic weapon, and nodded solemnly, this time the thunder tribulation, he really can't go on a business trip.

There is no need to say much between them, and they have experienced all kinds of life and death, and they have tacitly agreed.

At this time, there was a commotion in the Boundless Palace, and Meng Changhai stood up and walked to the door.

He was worried and distressed, she hadn't cried a word today, and he didn't know how much pain she was enduring it.

However, the lights in the room flickered suddenly, and a strange light flickered for a moment like the sun and the moon in the arms, and the cry began, and the room was filled with a strange fragrance.

In less than a cup of tea, the disciple pushed open the door of the outer hall, and Wen Zhuo walked out with the little doll in his arms:

"Meng Changzun, everything is fine...... Oops!"

Seeing that Meng Changhai was hurrying into the house, she hurriedly stopped him:

"You can't go in yet, you can take a look at the child first, it's a little boy!"

Meng Changhai sighed, retreated to the pavilion, and gently took the small burden in Wen Zhuo's arms.

So small that he could drag it up with almost a palm, he held it gently at a loss, and his face was like water.

Yin Xichuan stood beside Wen Zhuo and held her hand: "Mrs. Hardship." ”

Meng Changhai held the little doll with his big hand and gently teased his cheeks.

The little doll had stopped crying for a long time, opened a pair of watery eyes and looked at Meng Changhai, and grinned as if babbling.

Meng Changhai sighed softly: "You little cub, remember to protect your mother, you know?"

The sun sets, the night falls, the sky tonight is clear and dark, the moon and stars are scarce.