Torn apart by the wind and distorted space, Hua Qiangu felt that she was about to fall apart. Severe pain came from the body and internal organs, unable to breathe, suffocating like silk threads tightly wrapped around her, her lips were pale, her face was blue, she was dizzy, she wanted to vomit, she couldn't see anything clearly, and the blue and gray were everywhere, and the stumps and fragments of ghosts and demons were torn and stirred like phantoms and worn-out cotton wool. Desperately trying to struggle, but the earth-shattering power was too huge to allow people to resist at all, and in a strange sound of miserable shattering like a ghost crying wolf, Hua Qiangu gradually lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, everything was calm. The body is warm and comfortable as lying in a soft cloud. Before she could open her eyes, she could already feel the whiteness and light outside.

The light penetrated through the slits of her eyes, and she could see nothing, as if she had seen the whole world again. It was like being in a wonderful fantasy, she was too tired, too tired to be drunk in it, and she was so dazed that she didn't want to open her eyes and wake up.

But faintly, I could hear a baby's cry. She thought she was hallucinating, but then she cried louder, more really.

She woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, sat up, and looked around, which was completely different from what she had imagined, she thought that the ruins should be pitch black, and the fire was burning, like a hell of a nose. Unexpectedly, there was a soft light all around, and there was nothing. There is no sky, no earth, nothing and even what you step on under your feet as if it is not a physical entity. Only the head is faintly hung in the middle of the first quarter of the moon.

In the midst of the brilliance and holiness, her eyes could not find any place to stay, and she quickly closed her eyes tiredly, otherwise she might be blind after a long time, like snow blindness.

I could faintly hear the cry of a baby coming from all directions. Since there is no reference, I can't tell the direction either. Hua Qiangu had no choice but to continue to close her eyes and slowly approach the place where the sound came out intuitively.

Finally, the voice seemed to be very close, and Hua Qiangu opened her eyes and was surprised to see a huge thousand-petal lotus suspended in the air in front of her, as if it was as delicate as an ice sculpture, revealing a glowing glow.

And the baby who has been crying is lying in the lotus heart with a small body at the moment, waving his little hands and feet in the air.

Hua Qiangu's heart was shocked, could it be that this is a demon god? But how could it be a baby?

Not unguarded, he slowly got up and flew over the lotus, looking down at the baby, who was only about three or four months old. It cried so crisply and loudly, but there was no sadness in the cry, as if it was just to declare his existence.

Hua Qiangu was a little uneasy, and moved closer again. The child's small birth was so cute that he couldn't be cute.

The existing people were watching him, the baby stopped crying, and looked at Hua Qiangu with wide, dark eyes with curiosity. The eyes are as clear as a pool of spring water. In this world, only babies can have such pure and flawless eyes and innocent and lovely looks.

He pursed his lips and babbled a few words, as if he was talking to Hua Qiangu, but he couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

Hua Qiangu's heart was itchy and soft, as if she was wrapped in clouds, and she frowned a little overwhelmed, as if she never thought that things would unfold like this.

The baby's eyes looked at her, blinked, rolled around her body, and then put the small, no smaller hand into her mouth and sucked.

Hua Qiangu cautiously landed on the lotus flower and took a few steps closer to him. Finally, he finally crouched down next to him and leaned over to look at him.

The baby babbled and chirped, then put his little feet in his hands and put them in his mouth.

Hua Qiangu couldn't help laughing, stretched out a finger and touched him lightly, soft, warm, elastic, and clearly a very ordinary little baby.

He watched Hua Qiangu's little feet kick twice indiscriminately, and then reached out to grab the droplets of heavenly water hanging down from Hua Qiangu's neck, but unfortunately his hand was too short to reach, so he went to grab the silk hanging down from her instead.

The cute appearance made Hua Qiangu's whole heart melt into water, and he couldn't help but stretch out his finger and gently poke his chubby little cheek. The baby immediately grabbed her fingers and squeaked and smiled, a pure smile that was as beautiful as the picture in the world.

Hua Qiangu saw him grabbing his finger and putting it in his mouth to suck it, and he couldn't help laughing. Gently picked him up, his little body was weak and boneless, and he held it in the palm of his hand, for fear that he would be broken if he was not careful. The skin is as smooth and delicate as milk, and the hands and feet are constantly waving.

Afraid that he would catch a cold, Hua Qiangu took off his light coat and wrapped him, revealing only a small face outside. He struggled to stretch out his little hand, then touched Hua Qiangu's face and laughed happily again.

Hua Qiangu looked at his little hands, small fat white and delicate, a few small nests on the back of his hands, inexplicable love welled up in his heart, opened his mouth to bite gently, and he smiled even happier.

But Hua Qiangu was worried, there was no edge in this ruin, there was nothing in the cave, and he was the only living thing. It must be the prototype of the demon god. At this moment, although it seems to be a harmless baby, once it is formed to the point where it can bear the power of a huge demon god, no one can stop him.

Didn't I come here to prevent the demon god from being born? If you don't kill him before he regains his strength, how long will it take?

But he's just a baby, and he doesn't understand anything. Why do you have to pay with your life for what you haven't done just because you have the power of a huge demon god on your back?

Hua Qiangu's mind was fiercely fighting, and large pieces of sweat were pouring out on his forehead. The child in her arms didn't realize that her life and death were in her hands, and she was still happily grabbing her fingers and biting and licking them as if she were eating candy.

Looking at the doll in her arms who was so innocent that she didn't know anything, Hua Qiangu's heart struggled desperately. A voice told himself to take care of the common people in the world, not to leave a catastrophe because of the kindness of a woman for a while, and this mistake was originally caused by oneself and should be solved by oneself.

But how could a demon god be born in a lotus flower? Doesn't this just show that there is no difference between good and bad and good and evil at the beginning of all things? How can he now be just an ordinary baby, and judge the value of his existence because he may have been born but did not give birth to such an uncertain thing? Human nature is inherently good. If someone patiently guides him on the right path, abandon killing, and teach him as well as Master teaches Himself. Maybe the Six Realms will not happen at all!

The voice was saying again, but what if it didn't work? The demon god is a demon god after all, she can't bear to let go of one person today, and one day she may die tens of millions. Now that the fate of the Six Realms and Eight Desolations is in her own hands, how can she take such a big risk?

Hua Qiangu closed his eyes, but who said that the lives of two people are more important than one person? The lives of tens of millions of people must be more important than one person. Is it wrong to kill one person in order to save one person, but it must be right to kill one person in order to save two people? Master always told her that what matters is not a person's ability, but his choice. Even if he has the power of a huge demon god, as long as he can devote himself to goodness and benefit the common people, maybe he can!

But that voice continues to argue that power breeds evil. No one can control their own **, the power that can despise the world is absolutely not the best, it will only breed evil and greed. How can you bet on a doomed ending with the common people?

No! No! Hua Qiangu shook his head in horror, as long as someone guides him well, it must not be that kind of result. How could a child be sentenced to death before everything was settled? She always believed that all hearts are good.

Holding the child tightly in his arms, he lowered his head and gently touched his forehead. She hadn't even killed anyone, how could she have done it when she didn't have the slightest ability to resist?

Since she caused the mess, she will be responsible for it to the end.

She muttered in a low voice: "In the future, I will carefully nurture you like my father and mother, so that you can read poetry, books, etiquette, distinguish between right and wrong, distinguish between good and evil, and tomorrow will sort out the past and the present." If you dare to think of me in the wrong heart, I will never be merciful again. ”

Hua Qiangu took off the Buddhist beads that had been with him for many years from his wrist and put them on his little feet, raised his head and looked at the first quarter moon directly above.

"There is no heaven and earth, no sun and stars, only the moon. You just have the surname of Nan Wuwei and the name of the month. I hope that when you grow up, you can also have Buddha in your heart, the sun and the moon in your heart, and compassion for all sentient beings. Don't let me regret my decision one day because I made it today. ”

The child in her arms grinned brightly as if he understood her words, and his eyes were crooked like crescents.

Now that Hua Qiangu has made up her mind, she is suddenly much more relaxed. Watch him keep shoving everything his little hands can hold into his mouth.

"Xiaoyue, are you hungry?" Hua Qiangu was a little dazed, why did the demon god also need to eat? But she is not his own mother, let alone milk, she is basically not even pregnant with breasts, what should I feed him!

I suddenly remembered that when I was on Kunlun Mountain, I seemed to have picked some herbs and put them in the ruins in case I was hungry and tired. Even though I haven't eaten for a few days, I don't need to eat anymore, but I still have a sense of hunger that I can't fill. So he took the herb out and ate a little by himself, then put it in his mouth and chewed it, and fed it to Nan Wuyue to eat a little.

Almost immediately, I felt full, and the tiredness was gone. She teased him for a long time, then took out her usual spiritual machine from the ruins, and stroked it to him.

Thinking that the master's poison was finally relieved, she was a little relieved, thinking of the green sheath of Shuofeng Wen Fengyu and how much pain she had to die because of herself, and thinking that now the master and even the entire fairy world must be in a hurry to arrest her, a sinner for the ages, and a lot of grievances. The sound of the piano is sometimes joyful and sad, but the most is still the morning and twilight painted with Baizi.

Suddenly aware that the corner of her clothes was grabbed by someone, she looked down and saw that Nan Wuyue actually crawled and crawled to her side, and then raised her head and looked at her innocently and smiled.

Hua Qiangu held him in his arms, and he stretched out his little hand and scratched at her face lightly, as if to amuse her. Hua Qiangu lowered his head and kissed his cheek, knowing that his spirituality was ten times more than ordinary people.

I felt that there was something wrong, and it seemed that he had indeed grown up a lot faster than before, which was smacking.

Nan Wuyue is very well-behaved, he doesn't cry or make trouble, no matter what he does, he likes to pester her, crawl around her, or crawl in circles around her. A little bit older, I have learned to be coquettish, babbling, babbling, and constantly whispering in Hua Qiangu's ears, as if I am constantly talking to her. Always love to hold Hua Qiangu's fingers in his mouth to gnaw Hua Qiangu, surprised that he has grown baby teeth unconsciously.

Maybe he spoke much earlier than others, and Hua Qiangu kept telling him stories and teaching him to talk when he thought so. Nan Wuyue looked at her mouth constantly opening and closing, and gradually more light appeared in her eyes, as if she could understand.

After a rough calculation, Hua Qiangu is now in the ruins and caves, and every day that passes, Nan Wuyue can grow a year old. In this way, it only takes about twenty days for him to have a powerful and perfect entity that can carry the power of the demon god.

Hua Qiangu was a little flustered, afraid that time would pass too quickly, and before she taught Xiao Yue anything, he had enough time and experience, but he understood the difference between good and evil, and he was about to be born to face the people of the Six Realms.

So he took even more pains to talk to him, teach him more things, play the piano for him, and cultivate his temperament.

The first words that other ordinary children learn to say when they open their mouths are their mothers and mothers, but the first word Nan Wuyue will say is "Huahua......"

Ordinary children only call themselves by their own names, and they can't distinguish their own mirror image, but Nan Wuyue can say "I" from a very early age and has a very deep sense of self. At first, Hua Qiangu was faintly worried, but after two or three days, Nan Wuyue gradually grew up, and slowly learned to walk with her support. Except that they are smarter and faster than the average child, there is nothing else different.

The personality is a little shy.,Very obedient.,Never had a temper or seemed willful.。 There was no hint of violence or evil. Hearing Hua Qiangu talk about some pitiful and tragic things in the world, he will even be childishly moved or sad to cry.

Hua Qiangu taught him to read and write, taught him to play the piano, and Nan Wuyue almost knew it at a glance. No matter what the truth is, it is almost immediately understood, so it is very easy to teach. Hua Qiangu showed him the books he was carrying in the ruins, and he only needed to quickly turn them from the front to the back, and he memorized them all and learned. The other Hua Qiangu picked up useful things and told him little by little. I'm afraid that he will find it boring and bored, so I play games with him. But Nan Wuyue has always been very patient, and she still has an innocent and flawless face.

Neither of them needs to eat, sleep, and the space for activity is almost all on the thousand-petal lotus. Hua Qiangu did not shy away from occasionally teaching him some Taoist decent mental and swordsmanship. I feel that this way to guide the good place is like opening a hole in the dam, and there is a place where it flows, so that one day the flood will rise to the point of bursting the levee. It won't work if you don't let him learn at all and don't let him know his life experience. Rather than one day a sudden stimulus that might push him into a corner, let him know who he is from the beginning and how to avoid his situation.

So when he was completely sensible, about the birth of his demon god, Hua Qiangu told him one by one, and even included himself entering the ruin, why if he did something to harm the common people one day, she would kill him with her own hands.

Nan Wuyue realized that she was different, but accepted it naturally. Coquettishly hugged her waist and swore that there would never be such a day. He didn't want anything, as long as he could stay with her forever.

Hua Qiangu's heart was warm, relieved, moved, and there were many, many inexplicable and complex emotions. Nan Wuyue treated her as an extreme dependence on her mother. I like to hear her say that some funny trivial things in her past life seem to be lacking in interest in practicing the Sword-Winning Immortal Method and some of the things she told him about fighting, killing, and killing.

Hua Qiangu is mixed, and he is happy that his heart is always like glass, exquisite, clear, and flawless. The worry is that the whole world wants to kill him, but he teaches him to be as kind-hearted as a little sheep and does not want to hurt others. Even if you have the power of a demon god, but you can't protect yourself, what should you do?

And he always stays as a disciple for a long time, and for the sake of the master and in order to bear his own mistakes, he must go back and accept punishment. At that time, what should he do without himself by his side, accompany him, take care of him, supervise him, and protect him?

When Nan Wuyue heard her say this, her face became angry for the first time: "You are not allowed to leave Xiaoyue! No matter what, you are not allowed to leave! If you leave, even if you are at the end of the world, I will find you back! No one is allowed to punish you! Whoever dares to hurt you, I will ......."

Feeling that Nan Wuyue was talking like a child, Qianhua Lotus was slightly red, and Qiangu hurriedly covered his mouth, hugged him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Do you remember what your sister told you?"

"Remember......" Nan Wuyue lowered her head.

"If you don't want your sister to be sad, respect your sister's choice, and don't hurt people easily in the future, no matter what. ”

"What kind of person is Sister Huahua's master, and will she punish her sister severely?"

"He is the greatest master in the world, the most powerful immortal, and the best person for his sister. ”

"Then why ......?"

"Because my sister did something wrong, she has to be punished. So Satsuki, remember never to do anything wrong, or your sister will beat your ass too!"

Hua Qiangu, his itching, Nan Wuyue laughed in her arms, leaning forward and leaning back, begging for mercy again and again.

"My sister is also the best person for Satsuki, and I will also be good to my sister, Satsuki likes my sister the most. ”

"My sister also likes Satsuki, and will take good care of and protect Satsuki. ”

"Sister, we are here, okay, as long as my sister accompanies me, Xiaoyue would rather stay in this ruin cave for eternity, never go out, don't ask about the world, and don't see the day, as long as I can always be with my sister. ”

Hua Qiangu's body was shocked, looking at his still childish face, but his firm and clear eyes. Is he willing to stay here forever for her? hugged him so tightly that he didn't know what to say. The world outside has long been unable to accommodate the two of them, if they can stay here forever, Xiaoyue is not in danger, it is not a bad thing, it is the best of both worlds. It's just that Master will never see him again......