1 Eighty-one

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It was night, and the clouds hung low, and the stars and moon were not visible.

The clouds, dark red.

The clothes are dyed with cinnabar, the eyebrows and hair are red, everyone looks up at the sky, and their hearts are secretly terrified!

Born with a vision, unknown good luck.

In the sea of clouds, there seems to be something, tumbling, twisting and struggling~~

Visible, incorporeal, black and red all over is close to ink, if you break free from the shackles of your body, it looks like a roar and a cry -

But it was also quiet.

Strange, what a monster! Great evil, great evil!

Its next mansion.

Red is the color of festivity, but also the color of ferocity, and it is the middle of the night, born out of thin air -

It is for Mo Fu, the name of the state Mo Fu.

I can't say, and look!

There was silence for a while, and the lightning suddenly rose-

There was a light in front of him, and there was a sudden thunderclap: "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

Like the end of the world, lightning and thunder roared, in an instant, thousands of blazing white lights were as dense as spider webs, like snakes undulating and winding, dancing wildly in the sky, rolling thunder became more and more dull, and the sound of thunderbolts was deafening! Just like the small pebbles in the mountains and tsunamis, the slightly trembling body is like a small grass, swaying weakly in the wind: "Amitabha, God bless, the old lady, mother and son are safe, and the old man Mo is blessed and long-lived......"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Isn't that the thunder that day the same thing, straight and straight forward--

In this way, Heaven cannot tolerate this thing in the world, this is to blast it into powder and destroy it invisible!

Exactly.

The power of heaven became more and more prosperous, and the blazing white electric snake was born and destroyed, just like a net of heaven and earth in the blood-colored night sky, trapping the demon in his heart: "Kala, Kala! Ka!

The thunder was bursting, dense and fast, and like a war drum beating in the sky of the four fields, it prompted the Dao lightning thunderbolt like a spear and an arrow, like a sword, a gun, a sword, and a halberd: "Boom, boom, boom!"

And the monster, rolling endlessly, hanging over the Mo Mansion alive, its form became more and more unrecognizable, seeing the thunder and lightning raging as if it were nothing, and resisting with silent bearing-

At that moment, heaven and earth were watching.

Everyone was moved at that moment!

At that moment, it seemed endless, and at that moment, I remembered it in my heart.

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It's a long story.

Tonight, in Mofu, the great and good people are happy to have a noble son, and the people in the city are also here for this.

Mo Da good people are rich and rich, Mo Da good people are kind and charitable, it is because Mo Fu got a son tonight, and the people of Mingzhou came to hear the news, it is for this great happy event! It is to cheer, congratulations and congratulations, I have to say, this Mo old man, or Mo Lao Yuan, is close to the ear of the year, there is no son and half a daughter under his knees, it can be said that there is a fly in the ointment, what a pity. Outside of the old man, there is no outer room, only an old wife, when he stays for a hundred years, who will guard the spirit? Who will send the end? Who will inherit the great inheritance?

It's not, it's coming, Mo family children~~

People value blood, incense inheritance, good people have good rewards, there should be this blessing!

The old man is famous, benevolent and righteous people, Mrs. Mo is also virtuous and virtuous, bodhisattva heart, Mo Mansion is safe and self-serving, and should be a decent and good family! It is sad to say, it is embarrassing, but fortunately, God has eyes, and good people should have good rewards, so they gave the old husband and wife a childish child, I only hope that he will grow up safely, and wish him a happy life.

This is a happy event, good luck, but tonight the sky is full of strange mutations, why?

Is it here to eliminate disasters and prevent troubles, or is it here to plant the root causes?

God knows, all it can be said.

It's a long story, but it's only half a pillar of incense.

Tongyun opened, the thunder retreated, and it turned into nothing in an instant, but Yuyu clarified.

That thing is general, lightened, faded, slowly dissipated~~

Only in the middle of the sky, under the quarter moon, left a light red phantom, its shape is like a lotus, no branches and no leaves, petals are like ~~

Disappearing, like a dream.

The night was deep.

The rooster crows and will exhaust the five watches.

A ray of dawn, at first glance in the sky, slightly white, green and light.

"God forbid!"

The door opened, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came, and the people who came shouted with joy and joy: "Born!

"Mother and son are safe, get a son!"

"Little boy, little boy, hahahaha!

"Huh?"

"Hah! It's not just, it's crazy!"

"Red envelopes, red envelopes, everyone has a share, come and come-"

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to the heavens for sending Linzi, and the virtue is shining!"

"The great good man is happy to have a noble son, Master Mo is blessed with a great life, and the little son has a bright future-"

At the moment, the laughter was thunderous, everyone was smiling, you and I said words of congratulations and blessings, and the laughter was also heartfelt. Lively and lively, noisy and noisy, come and grab one, big red envelopes, lights gather in one place, the light is like day, the boundless cold and bleak night slowly fades, against the noisy and prosperous big stage, the popularity is called a wang! After all, there are many people, not to mention muttering in the heart, it is inevitable to whisper, fairy, monsters, oh~~ all kinds. What is said is being said, what is being listened to is being heard, what is said is being heard, and what is being said is being heard, and what should be understood is not understood, and what is not understood is still not understood.

Only this one night, leaving many legends.

Reduced to two versions.

First, the little young master of the Mo family monster was reincarnated as a different species and was a demon.

Second, the little master of the Mo family is the body of the fetal immortal Buddha, and he is a god.

However, whether it is a demon or a god, he is a person after all, a small person~~

It's the meat of Daddy's heart, the mother's heart, what a little girl~~

The lights are bright and the warmth hits people.

Old Man Mo stared blankly at the head in front of him, at the little person in the swaddling clothes, at the pale red complexion and the wrinkled little face~~

Momentarily stunned on the spot: "This, this ......"

The heart said, swollen and ugly, it doesn't look like me~~

It's true, it's crazy, little people, little people, just like the kittens and mice that have just been born, so weak that they can be, and they are pitifully small~~

Of course, the newborn children are all like this, and Mr. Mo is also a person who has come over, and he knows: "Madam, Madam, how is this good?"

Yes, something went wrong.

This little guy hugged and hugged, slapped and coaxed, and used enough methods, but he didn't say a word.

The three stable women, waiting on the side, everyone was sweating profusely, but there was nothing to be done, they looked at each other for a while, and they were in a hurry.

In other words, this child is born not to cry, it is not a good thing at all, it is not superstition, this chest cavity alone is sluggish and congested, and a breath of innate qi cannot penetrate inside and out, and the physical and mental development in the future, including emotional intelligence, is greatly disadvantaged: "Cough!"

"Could it be that you're a dumb person?" said Old Man Mo.

But seeing that his eyes were black and white, extremely clear, and there was no confusion of a newborn child, he was even more blazing and sharp!

It seems to see through it, full of hostility!

Outside the old man Mo, he secretly frightened: "Husband, madam, ......"

On the couch, Mrs. Mo had a pale face, half sat and half leaned, and smiled tiredly in her arms: "Bao, little girl, don't cry or make trouble, this is the applause~~"

Yes, no matter how the little guy is born, he is the top of his mother's palm, and the old lady doesn't care what others think of this little person in his arms, the old lady is full of joy in addition to love, and the more she looks at it, the more she loves! You see that he has a tiger head and a tiger brain, fat and white and cute, you see that he has a straight mouth and nose and limbs, this is clearly a cute baby who is healthy and healthy and can no longer be normal! Good baby, look at it, my mother is here, my mother loves you the most~~"

As the words fell, the two big black eyes turned, and they stared straight at Mrs. Mo.

The same attitude, the same eyes, in the eyes of the mother, but it is a thousand smart and well-behaved, the old lady smiled: "Bo'er!"