Time is long, and the years are like songs.

In a blink of an eye, the four continents of the mortal world have passed three hundred spring and autumn seasons.

However, in Heavenly Court, only three hundred days have passed.

The three hundred days of the Heavenly Realm is just a retreat for the immortals, but for Lu Bei, it means a lot.

It turned out that three months ago, his son... Lu Agarwood was finally born, just like the name... In the delivery room that day, the sandalwood was fragrant and the golden light was swirling, the treasure flowers fell, and the Zen sound was clear.

Lu Bei didn't have the slightest joy, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word... But it was disgusted by Buddhism.

Not long ago, at the 100-day banquet of agarwood, Lu Bei officially named his son... Lu Sheng.

Yang Chan may be grateful for Luoshen's desperate protection in Huashan, or perhaps because of some unknown reasons, she let Xiao Agarwood recognize Luoshen as her godmother.

Luo Shen is innocent, and his heart is really happy.

Erlang God Yang Jian was above the banquet and said that he would bring agarwood back to the Jiangkou to raise it, on the grounds that the peony palace fat powder where Lu Bei lived was too heavy, which was not conducive to the growth of small agarwood... Of course, this statement was unceremoniously rejected by Lu Bei.

In fact, Lu Bei's son, after all, was affected by the [Jue] character seal, so that his son would not escape into the empty door and become an Arhat Buddha in the future.

Lu Bei had no choice but to use the power of the reincarnation of the six reincarnation disks, together with the hidden danger of the [Jue] character seal, to block the small agarwood at the age of three months, so as to expel the Buddha seal in the future.

Because of this, Yang Chan has ignored Lu Bei for several days.

Like many women, once they have children, men are automatically placed in second place, and Lu Bei is indeed becoming more and more unpopular with the Three Holy Princesses.

Taiwei Emperor's Mansion.

In the backyard, on the surface of the lake, there is an octagonal pavilion.

Lu Bei was dressed in a plain white wide-sleeved shirt, looking at the slender, his face was calm, and his hands were throwing fish food into the lake from time to time.

"Husband,"

At this time, a fragrant fragrance came, and Princess Hong'er walked to Lu Bei's side with graceful steps.

"With a body, the wind outside is so strong, why did it come out?"

Lu Bei clapped his hands and said with a smile.

Yes, although it is very helpless to say, there is even a shame of shame... But undoubtedly, he has another child.

Princess Hong'er was found out to be pregnant a month ago, and a month has passed, which is enough for Lu Bei to know that he will have a third daughter.

Lu Bei was basically numb to this, far less ecstatic than Princess Hong'er.

Princess Hong'er is wearing a fiery red dress, she and Lu Bei have been married for many years, except for a little more charm and mature style of a woman, the years have not left a trace on Princess Hong'er, who is a true fairy.

The white and greasy cheeks can be blown and broken, and on top of the original cold and charming jade face, the delicate and picturesque facial features seem to be because of the mother, and the clear and beautiful temperament has become soft.

"Husband, I'm not a mortal, I'm not in the way. Princess Hong'er said with a smile, then lifted the teapot on the stone table, filled it with a cup, handed it lightly, and whispered, "What do you want?"

Lu Bei took the teacup, put it between his lips, took a sip gently, turned his head to look at the rockery lake stone in the distance, his eyes were distant and quiet, and he sighed and said: "The way of Daluo, I had a chance to get a glimpse of it back then, and I thought that after entering Taiyi, I would be indomitable... It seems that I am still talented and stupid, and I can't peep into its subtlety. ”

It has been hundreds of years since he realized the Daluo Daolun in Beiju Luzhou, and since then, he has not gained anything about the direction of the Daluo Jinxian's path.

As the years passed, sometimes he wondered if it was because he had long forgotten the original intention of seeking the Tao back then, so he would be stuck here.

"How can the husband say such depressing words, the matter of cultivating the Tao is already one and the same, why should the husband be anxious?" Princess Hong'er has crooked willow eyebrows, a bright and beautiful smile, and it is as moving as it was back then.

"Having said that, I was obviously cultivating myself in the Heavenly Court, ignoring mundane affairs, and I thought... It seems that the accumulation of heritage is insufficient, and it is difficult to hope for a while. Lu Bei sighed softly.

If he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, when he is not afraid of Buddhism, the hidden dangers of his son Agarwood can also be lifted.

If he was a Great Luo Golden Immortal, no one in the Three Realms would dare to calculate against him at will, otherwise, he would be wrathed by his thunder.

If he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he jumps out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements. Since then, it can be regarded as having the foundation of standing in the turbulent world of this side.

"Self-cultivation can naturally increase Taoism," Princess Hong'er nodded, and then said with a narrow smile: "But what the husband said about self-cultivation and self-cultivation, does it also count as having children?"

Lu Bei couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, turned his head, took his beloved wife's jade hand, rubbed it lightly in his hand, and asked curiously: "Hong'er, when did you learn to love people like Lingyun and Chan'er?"

Princess Hong'er's eyes were bright, and she said with a smile: "Naturally, I didn't dare before, but now..."

Lu Bei knew in his heart, smiled faintly, reached out to hold Princess Hong'er's snow shoulder in his arms, and said with a low smile: "It's really life if it's only as first seen." ”

Princess Hong'er smiled and didn't say anything.

So, the husband and wife immersed themselves in this rare quiet afternoon...... A real time for two.

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Phoenix Mountain, view of the sky.

After receiving a message from Yuan Shoucheng, Lu Bei came here again, and quietly stood outside the gate, but saw a tall middle-aged Taoist with a dust on his back, instructing a young man in a blue cloth to practice.

The young man in cloth has delicate eyebrows, sharp eyes, and although he is young, he has a bit of solemnity in his movements and demeanor.

However, Lu Bei looked at the young man in cloth with a gaze, and it was clear that there were some complications.

This one is the Nine Spiritual Ginseng of the year, the ninth... Li Chunfeng!

"Your uncle Yuan Daoyou is here?"

Lu Bei no longer concealed his breath, stood under a big tree in the distance, and asked.

Hearing the inquiry, Yuan Tiangang's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he followed the prestige.

"Master, is it right that Feng Laiyi used this move?" Li Chunfeng held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, flipped his wrist, and pulled a sword flower.

couldn't hear the response, and in a blink of an eye, seeing his master stunned and motionless, Li Chunfeng called again. "Master, Master..."

"Oh," Yuan Tiangang said softly, walked quickly to Lu Bei, bowed, and said, "Meet Emperor Taiwei..."

"No need to be polite. Lu Bei looked at Yuan Tiangang, didn't say much to greet, and asked, "Where is Yuan Daoyou now?"

Yuan Tiangang said: "Uncle is now in Chang'an City. ”

"Chang'an City?" Lu Bei looked thoughtful.

"Uncle recently set up a hexagram stall in Chang'an City," Yuan Tiangang showed a wry smile on his face, explaining: "Uncle doesn't know what to think, saying that helping dignitaries and nobles can improve their divination."

Speaking of which, Yuan Tiangang was also taught the method of immortality, but due to his qualifications, he only cultivated to the Yuan Shen, and the Five Qi Earth Immortals were like a heavenly moat, trapping him outside the gate of the Immortal Dao.

I don't know if I can ask the Taiwei Emperor in front of me to see if I can let him give him a few elixirs at will... This is precisely the reason why Yuan Tiangang is so eager.

Lu Bei smiled faintly, knowing that Yuan Shoucheng's hope was fake, and while quietly hibernating to avoid the crisis, waiting for the time was true.

He remembered that the day when the nine sons of Zulong were released from the predicament was in the past twenty years.

The Tang Dynasty built the capital of Chang'an, although it was only to undertake the former dynasty Guozuo, but the main virtuous ministers were bright and worked hard, and now there is a mixture of one and one of the world's appearances.

What is particularly terrifying is that the Tang Li clan is inextricably linked with that Supreme Sage, and in this regard, as the Lord of the Netherworld, his heart is like a mirror.

Yuan Shoucheng hid in Chang'an City, and if the nine sons of Zulong entered Chang'an City to find him bad luck, they would have the power to teach them to be human beings every minute.

Journey to the West, whoever stops will die!

Lu Bei's mind was racing, and he said with a smile: "I went to Chang'an City to find Yuan Daoyou, you can train your disciples here." ”

In his opinion, it is not appropriate to disturb the growth of Jiuling Ginseng at this moment, and when he encounters the catastrophe of enlightenment in the future, he will make another move to get acquainted with the fate.

Yuan Tiangang said yes again and again, and the calculating words in his heart kept lingering on his lips, and he didn't dare to say more.