Under the grass house, in the wooden house.

There was a dim candlelight flickering in the house, and the young man sat on the chair and patted it, finally cleaning the dirt on Xiaotian's body, but the little dog went to the gap in the bluestone slab outside the house in front of him and ate two mouthfuls of mud, and the young man saw that the dog's mouth was dirty, squatting on the ground and panting, as if he was showing off something.

So he hugged it directly in his arms, helped it wipe its mouth, pretended to be annoyed and patted its body, and nagged in his mouth: "Xiaotian, why do you want to eat mud, didn't Xiangzi tell you that you can't eat mud?"

Tengu snorted softly, as if he was whimpering, his body trembling a little, his eyes staring at him motionless.

At this time, the young man looked out of the house, and the master was already standing there at some point, smiling, and when he saw that the young man had noticed him, he said, "It is already quiet outside, come with me." ”

Just now, the young man wanted to go and see the excitement, but he saw the master waving his hand to him in the crowd and signaling him not to go over first, because he was afraid that the young man would say the wrong thing and annoy the Red Emperor's family.

The teenager didn't feel anything, although he didn't know what it was, but it shouldn't be suitable for him to participate, he really had too many problems, he couldn't understand anything, and he wanted to understand everything.

Nodding his head, he gently put down the tengu, and when the old man saw this, his expression was more certain, and he quickly turned around to lead the way while the young man was not paying attention.

Although Hucang Village at night is not as prosperous as the worldly golden city, and there is no sound like the streets and alleys, it is also brightly lit, without losing the scenery, red lanterns, yellow lanterns, hanging on the eaves as a sun cage, the stars are twinkling, the fire is flickering, decorating the beautiful scenery of the world! Children playing, holding in their hands are not the eighteen kinds of weapons in the daytime, or there are paper windmills, or there are burning sparks and thin lines, or children who can't afford to play with toys, onlookers next to a white-bearded old man, mysterious runes appear in his hands, shining brightly, there are sun, moon and green forests in his palms, and the islands of mythical beasts, this palm appears mountains and rivers, which makes many onlookers dazzled.

The surroundings were not noisy, but lively, and the young man followed behind the master, feeling that this scene was very comfortable, and he no longer worried about those people in his heart.

The stars are high in the sky and the lights are bright on the ground, they envy each other, but they are all on one side.

The young man liked this atmosphere very much, and asked the old man, "Mr. Kong, is it like this here every night?"

The master replied with a smile: "It's probably, but in addition to the new life in the village today, everyone is happy, so it is much more open than before, plus the young people who went out are back, so it seems to be full of people, for example, the doll who meditates over there is a teenager who has returned from thousands of miles away, these people like the outside scenery, and often break free from the cage, but they find that this world is a cage, I pointed out the way for them, and they can leave here after breaking through forty-nine domains. ”

The Master was speaking on the rise, but he found that the boy was as indifferent as a child of two or three years old, and gradually he did not listen to him, sighed, and shook his head, and still needed to be taught.

"Well, okay. ”

The young man nodded, he had heard and remembered what the master had just said.

The boy asked, "Is that woman today the mother of the new life?"

The old man's footsteps paused, and then returned to normal, and said as he walked: "Yes, I went to call you together this time, just for this matter, his baby has not yet been named, and most of the names of the descendants in the village are also given by me, don't you remember the name, before you think about it, name it together, give you a name, and call it, do you like it?"

The young man's heart moved, yes, Xiangzi has a name, and the Qing sisters and brothers also have names, and they are all good, if they also have a name, how good it would be.

For the young man, it seems that he is more pleased to give him a name than to give him a treasure of heaven and earth, and he immediately nodded in agreement, and he is also infinitely fantasizing in his heart, what will the old man name?

Soon, I arrived at the Red Emperor's house where the red lights were hanging high and the colorful flags were fluttering, the courtyard door was wide open, and there was a person kneeling at the door, it was the son of the Red Emperor, the baby girl born today, was his daughter.

The Master touched his head and said, "Get up!"

The middle-aged man got up, clenched his fists and said, "I'm tired of the master!"

The old man smiled dumbly, and took the young man into the lobby, there were five people in the hall, one Qingyang Ci, sitting on the right side of the front door of the hall, the whole person looked dignified and generous, beautiful and moving.

A Yang woman, the wife of a child, holding a baby girl in her arms, the virtue of motherhood is exposed, her face is not suppressed, and she sits on the right chair above the lobby.

One person protects Xuanzun, sitting on the red chair in the middle of the left, with a slightly gentle expression.

There is also a person who is the Red Emperor, wearing a fiery red robe, looking exquisite workmanship, with a white head, shriveled skin but not losing his handsomeness, his eyes are full of red light, and he is also a venerable person in the village.

As soon as the master came, they all got up to greet him, and after that, the Red Emperor said to the old man: "Master, my granddaughter's name will be handed over to you, do you need pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?"

The master rolled his eyebrows and said, "Just bring a pen and paper!"

I saw Hu Xuanzun's right hand flip, a black brush appeared in his hand, and his left hand turned around, and the white paper appeared.

The young man stood in the back, quietly, without speaking, without squinting, staring at the master's movements, looking very serious, no one knew anyone, and there was nothing to say, perhaps it should have been like this.

Qingyang Ci quietly watched the young man, and the more he looked at it, the more he was happy, just like his own treasure, only allowed to be seen from a distance, not close and blasphemous.

"Sheep Mercy...... Yang Ci!" the old man called twice, and the girl suddenly agreed, and hurriedly agreed, "What's the matter, Master Grandpa?"

The old man held the brush in his hand, the most authentic grip, and the person who saw it was pleasing to the eye, but he didn't put down the pen, and asked about Qingyang Ci.

"When dawn breaks today, do you see any wonders?"

Qingyang Ci frowned and thought for two seconds, and said: "When it is dusk, the fish should be sleeping in the water for a while, but it floats to the surface of the water, with a white belly to the sky, I thought it was dead, and when I went to wash my clothes, I was all still alive, I had never seen it before, and there was nothing else!"

The old man nodded, and asked Yang, the wife of the child, "I'm sure it started to hurt at dawn today." ”

She nodded, and the master began to put pen to paper.

Hu Xuanzun understood a little and asked, "Master, is this the name of the celestial phenomenon?"

The old man snorted, writing very seriously, not scribbling and pretending to be a big man to mess around, when all these three words were written, it was already an inch of incense!

The words that appear in the book, such as divine help, vigorous and majestic, majestic atmosphere, fairy aura and aura, people who understand are all dumbfounded, and those who don't understand sneer, but even a horizontal or vertical word has to be learned for thousands of years, or an era is brilliant to decay.

"Red Sinking Fish!"

The father of the baby girl read it, and felt very good, and immediately knelt down again to thank him, and even the Yang women performed the woman's ceremony in a month, and the master waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to.

The young man held back the doubts in his heart, and quietly waited for the master to ask him, but no, the old man finished writing this and began to write again.

No one dared to disturb, this time there were only two words, and after the first word was written, the young man asked, "Mr. Kong, what do you read this word?"

The old man stroked his beard, and didn't blame the young man for interrupting him, and said: "This is the sub-word, may you always be like a young man, the years go by, time flies, and you will not lose your heart." ”

The boy nodded, and then asked, "Is this my last name?"

The old man nodded, the young man didn't ask anymore, Hu Xuanzun and the Red Emperor were shocked, and they actually used the word Zi as their surname, in the world, this surname is extremely rare, as if it is a kind of prohibition, although there is indeed this surname, but no one dares to use it, and the users will not live for three days, what does the old man mean by this?

The Red Emperor said in his heart: "Master, is this going to harm young people?"

The old man said: "No, in the dark, there is a fixed number of heaven's will, although creation is impermanent, but it runs in this way, you still don't understand, this surname, the emperor also!

Two inches of incense, only to finish writing the second word, it is the word "Jun", although the young man is illiterate, but he knows this word, it is very strange, such as the word sword.

"Zijun!"

The girl called softly, and was heard by the boy, the girl was very excited, and even knew the boy's name more than Xiangzi, and was suddenly stunned, why did she have such an idea?

"Thank you Mr. Kong for giving me my name, and call me Zijun from now on, haha!"

The young man was very happy, but he was very embarrassed for a moment, they all looked at each other, the Red Emperor and the master hurriedly came out to solve the siege with a smile, and Yang Ci also shouted: "Zijun!"

"What's the matter?" the boy replied, and the girl smiled, "I'll call you that from now on!" "Boys and girls are laughing, like warblers singing and dancing, dexterous and moving.

"Mr. Kong, why is it called Junzi, I was born...... No, oh, I see, thank you, Master!"

The old man smiled, and the red sinking fish was also babbling with a milky sound.

"This word is based on the sword, since it followed you from the beginning, I am afraid it is a companion sword, it will never be plundered and separated, you pass it away, you don't pass away it will always be there, it will not be destroyed and contested, it will always follow you, this is the power of the companion technique, in addition to the companion spirit, the companion magic weapon, the companion person, etc. ”

The master said that only the Red Emperor knew about these present, and everyone else was confused, after this not very detailed explanation, he also understood three points, and at the same time he was a little puzzled, what kind of person has the ability to exert this kind of mana?

After that, the old man saw that everything was ready, and said: "Now the name is also done, I will leave first, the food is almost cold, and then I have to be busy teaching my Sun Kong Buyi, Zijun also needs some teachings, today I am a little busy and forgot to inform, Xuanzun, tomorrow tell the children, three times from day to night, come to the private school, all have to study, I am also leaving, choose a few more seedlings, and I will not end up with only a fool who is obsessed with martial arts, farewell!"

Hu Xuanzun nodded, everyone else hugged each other, the young man waved goodbye to Yang Ci, her heart was peaceful, like the spring sun breaking the ice, the girl throbbed.

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End of chapter.