(Midyear Festival, cool frost and clear air, don't go out when it's dark!hehehehe...... ）

"Dad, otherwise, I'd better go and raise a child!"

Cen Xiang glanced at his father with some weakness, what kind of example did he have!

When Erqing heard this, he smiled and said: "That's fine! If you raise a child, then you will be considered a father, and it will also help you mature earlier." ”

"Dad, I think I'm already very mature!" Cen Xiang said a little unconvinced.

Er Qing smiled slightly when he heard this, but he sighed a little in his heart.

If according to the original mythological story "Baolian Lantern", the plot of splitting the mountain to save his mother, then after experiencing so much, Cen Xiang will naturally grow up.

But now, there is no splitting the mountain to save his mother, there are not so many plots for him to grow up, Cen Xiang obviously has not experienced so much, can he mature?

In his eyes, no matter how you look at it, Cen Xiang is still a child.

"Dad, what do you mean by laughing at me like this?" Cen Xiang asked with a pout.

Erqing coughed lightly and said, "Before, your goal in life was to save your mother, but now that this goal has been achieved, what next?"

"What's next?!"

Cen Xiang was stunned and couldn't help but be a little dazed.

yes, what am I going to do next?

I once thought about saving my mother from the mountain, and I just wanted to fly forward and constantly improve myself. Now that he stopped and thought about it, he suddenly found that he had no goal to move forward.

"It doesn't matter if you can't think of it, like Xiao An, let's travel!" Erqing climbed a high cliff and looked up at the clear sky, "This world is very small, but it is also very big, your cultivation is indeed very high, but you have experienced very few things." That's not good for you!"

In Erqing's opinion, although the monkey is good to Cen Xiang, it is too much to pull out the seedlings.

Just like the monkey at the beginning, the cultivation grows too fast, and it is easy to lose oneself.

Although it is said that the Buddha pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, so that the monkey suffered a thousand kinds of suffering, but if he did not experience the 500 years of precipitation under the Wuzhi Mountain, if he did not experience the 100 years of sitting on the Emei Ten Thousand Buddha Cliff, the monkey's cultivation wanted to go further, but it was not so easy.

All in all, it's not enough precipitation!

Now Cen Xiang's situation is similar to that of the original monkey, which is very easy to expand.

In fact, Cen Xiang is good, at least he met a powerful uncle, so that he understood what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.

It's not like the monkey at the beginning, with empty eyes and no knowledge of the height of the sky.

Hearing his father mention his younger brother Cen An, Cen Xiang couldn't help but nodded, and finally asked, "Dad, after taking your mother home, are you going to spend a leisurely life at home like this?"

Hearing this, Erqing smiled and shook his head, "There are still many things I have to do." However, these are my business, and you can just travel there. By the way, leave the Baolian lantern behind!"

"Dad, this is what my mother used to protect me!"

"Your younger brother Xiao An, just an ordinary person, dare to travel the world alone, you have the power of a golden immortal, and you still need a Baolian lamp to walk in the world?"

[As a father, you are not ashamed to snatch your son's talisman artifact?]

Cen Xiang wanted to ask his father like this, but in the end he held back, and suddenly became a little worried about his father. Because, with his father's current strength cultivation, he still needs to use an artifact like the Baolian lamp, what does he want to do?

"Dad, don't do anything stupid!" Cen Xiang summoned the Baolian lantern to him, and said: "Although it looks majestic and heroic to single out Moro, I don't want my mother and Aunt Bai to ......."

Erqing slapped his son directly on the back of the head, "What are you thinking? You are as stupid as your father!

"What do you want to do, Dad?" Cen Xiang touched the back of her head and pouted.

"From now on, don't pout! Pouting is a behavior that only children who have not grown up!"

Cen Xiang: "......"

After chatting with his son for a while, Erqing took his son back to Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake.

On the terrace of Xiaozhu, big white clothes are spread on the ground, Yang Chan is wearing a charming purple neon skirt, red silk and red clothes, and Xiaoqing is dressed in emerald green.

At this time, Da Bai and Yang Chan were playing against each other, and Hong Aya was boiling tea while watching.

Xiaoqing brought the chubby panda back again, and he was on the surface of Mirror Lake, giving Rolling a special weight loss training.

Speaking of which, rolling is also a long life, they are more than 300 years old, and they are not dead yet.

Moreover, it is still a distance from the Ningdan transformation and the Yellow River.

Erqing suspected that this cat bear had taken some spirit fruits over the years. Otherwise, at its current age, with its current cultivation, it should have reached the stage of old age.

can see that his vigorous vitality is actually in the prime of life.

It's just that its size hasn't grown much, and it's still about three feet.

Through Erqing's careful observation, he found that he had concentrated all his demonic power on its stomach.

Back in the small building in the middle of the lake, the girls saw Erqing and Cen Xiang coming back, they just looked up, and then went back to their own business.

Instead, Hongyan asked, "Cen Xiang, do you want tea?"

Cen Xiang sat beside Hong Aya obediently and said with a smile: "Okay! Thank you, Aunt Hong!"

Erqing came to the edge of the terrace, Ziyu came out of the bottom of the lake, Erqing stretched out his hand, Ziyu rubbed his big head on Erqing's hand, and then drilled into the bottom of the lake.

At this time, Ao Xiaoxiao came out of the bottom of the lake and said, "Master, there is a frog at the bottom of this lake, it is an old stinky fart! It actually dares to say that it is my master! And then I beat it up!"

Erqing: "......"

Xiaoqing, who was 'guiding' rolling, listened to it and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao beats it well! That frog doesn't want to be face-shifting! I say all day long that I know everything and can ...... everything."

Erqing's face was confused: "......"

He silently looked at the frog who was gasping at the bottom of the lake, and then gave Ao Xiaoxiao a thumbs up, saying, "I haven't seen you for many years, but my cultivation has risen! Beating Jiao at the bottom of the lake can actually make the lake not have the slightest ripple, this ability to control water, Master is proud of you!"

Ao Xiaoxiao was praised and had a beautiful heart.

Er Qing looked like he didn't recognize the frog, and asked, "Then again, when did this frog appear in Qingcheng Mountain?

Ao Xiaoxiao said: "Listen to Sister Xiaoqing, this Qingjiao is shameless! He always boasts that he knows astronomy, geography, 2,000 years, and 2,000 years. And ask it something, and it doesn't know anything!"

"What did you ask him?" The corners of Erqing's lips twitched slightly, thinking that this frog was accidentally crooked in the process of growing up?

I obviously have some of his memories, but I don't know what it means to be low-key, so let's die!

Ao Xiaoxiao grinned and said, "I'll just ask it, how deep is the deepest part of the four seas, and how high is the highest heaven in thirty-three days?"

[Isn't this a pit? I don't even know about it! Where did he go to know?]

"The deity, you still fused me!"

Qingjiao carried a full head of bag, broke through the water, and said this to Erqing. 2k reading web