The so-called "sun" is just the size of a palm, and it is thrown into the hole of the three-legged golden crow, and it actually changes with the size of the hole, and slips down when it spins.

Boom.

After the three tears of the three-legged golden crow were watered, the "sun" only half a moment actually sprouted two small shoots from itself.

The young shoots are verdant and dripping, which is the beginning of life and the root of all things.

Phoenix-perched sycamore, sunrise Fuso.

The three-legged golden crow calmly told the master and apprentice that this is a Fusang seed.

Two thousand years ago, he was shot down by an archer named Dayi, injured his wing feathers, lost his divine power, and since then he has entered the land of ten thousand calamities in the East China Sea and has not entered reincarnation.

However, there are many places in this land of ten thousand tribulations, and he fell to the closest place to the Netherworld-

Dushuo Mountain.

It is said to be suffering, but it is just the most painful thing to endure all things in heaven and earth, which is loneliness.

In the final analysis, Dayi shot for nine days, and the nine three-legged golden crows were always the children of the Emperor of Heaven, although the prince was guilty of the same crime as the common people, but his father, after all, as the Emperor of Heaven, still had to give an explanation to the people of the world and the Six Realms.

His father, Di Jun, still gave a dream to the emperor of the human world, Yao, and asked him to instruct Dayi to secretly release water and let his nine children be punished.

It is true that the Emperor of Heaven can't bear his sons, it is true that he punished them for all calamities, and it is also true that he abandoned them.

Since then, the nine sons of the Emperor of Heaven have been abandoned by him indifferently.

There was a hint of banter in the eyes of the three-legged golden crow, he had never thought that he had cared about the affairs of more than 2,000 years, and now he told two outsiders, but it was just like a joke.

Hongli knows this history, which sounds like a myth in the human world, but in their demon world, it is the history that everyone praises.

The human world praised Dayi's courage and good fighting, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and the demon world ridiculed the arrogance of the Nine Days Golden Crow, and the sharp edge was exposed, so it came to such an end.

As everyone knows, all cause and effect are fetters. Ten days together, everything has a reason.

Yuezhuo asked him, "Why did you make the people's livelihood miserable at that time?"

The three-legged golden crow smiled lightly, the world only said that the nine-day golden crow was nine bastards, but who would have thought that in fact, the most bastard, but their high-ranking father.

Dijun.

Ganyuan is a beautiful place, the sweet water is gurgling like a jade belt, and the five rivers are driven together. Between the rivers and streams, the clouds and waterfalls pour and flow, as if there are four flying rainbows. Stratus clouds are wide, and the birds are broken. It was the birthplace that their mother had found for them, and it was also the place to bathe.

There is a huge hibiscus tree with ten bright hibiscus flowers blooming on it.

As the Sun God Monarch and the son of the Emperor of Heaven, ten dolls are an indescribable sense of pride.

After bathing, it is time to go to Yuya to take a shift. The first time the ten dolls completed the task given by their father, their favorite thing every day was that their mother Xihe would drive a wooden cart pulled by a firebird to carry their favorite nectar of Fuso, which was their reward after work.

Ten dolls have never been gathered, and one must stay in Tanggu.

There was no night, and the day was endless. The ten dolls also gradually stood out from the appearance of milk dolls.

With the same Fusang tree, the appearance of the ten three-legged golden crows is naturally the same. But they all followed the strengths of their mother Xi and their father Jun Dijun, and they were fascinated by all beings.

For thousands of years, my father, Emperor Jun, had only come to see them two or three times, and he could count them with his claws.

And Mother Xihe will not forget to pick them up, for thousands of years, it has been like this.

Until one day—

The turbidity of the Yuya condenses and then disperses, and after it is dispersed, it becomes one again.

They waited for a long time, and that day their mother Xihe missed the appointment for the first time.

So these chic and uninhibited men were idle, so they walked from Tanggu to Ganyuan, ten people drove side by side, the red gold robes were half open, and the steps were dashing like flowing clouds.

"Why didn't the queen mother come here today?" Lao Ba snorted and tears in his eyes, the crying pear blossoms brought rain, and the green silk was broken and his face was confused.

"Old eight, you are also an adult, you are not ashamed to cry like this. The second and third children poured sweet water and splashed it on the eighth child, mocking while splashing.

The fourth brother is different from them, he is the one who loves his younger brother the most, especially the eighth who loves to cry when he encounters trouble, he knows that the eighth child is still childlike, and the rest of the brothers will only joke about his pure heart.

The fourth child stepped forward and threw the silk handkerchief he was carrying into the sweet water, and the handkerchief immediately dissolved, and when he picked it up, it had become a colorless and thin thing like a cicada's wings.

The fourth child wiped his younger brother's little flower face with a handkerchief and wiped off the dirt, and the eighth child returned to his former playfulness, snuggling in the arms of the fourth brother, sprinkling coquettishly.

The rest of the brothers snorted coldly, still looking into the distance.

Still no sound was heard from the familiar firebird fluttering its wings and toothed wheels.

Today - Mother is afraid that she will not come?

The sixth thought secretly.

He took off his red gold robe, stepped barefoot into the sweet water, and walked on the sweet water, his long inky hair dragged on, the ends of his hair soaked and condensed together.

Although the ten brothers are called three-legged golden crows, their real bodies are three-legged golden crows, but they have their own shining sunlight, and ordinary people seem to exude golden light. But the human body is white and slender.

If you want to say where the "Xuan" of these three-legged birds is, I'm afraid it is their inky black hair.

The lines of the body are just right, and the muscles are looming, and the ten brothers not only look carved out of a mold, but even the body shape is the same.

"Come on, Mother must have something to delay today. The sixth child shouted to his brothers, "Let's be conscious, and come to bathe ourselves, so that our mother will save trouble." ”

The other brothers faintly felt that what the sixth said was reasonable, and they took off their red gold robes one after another, walked barefoot on the sweet water, and felt the cold and cold of the sweet water.

Only one person is still waiting.

"Lao Jiu, why don't you come?"

The brothers called, and the place was already bathing and playing.

"I'll wait. ”

Lao Jiu sat cross-legged, his hands naturally resting on his white ankles, looking at the end of Tanggu.

Ganyuan Tanggu was not connected, but it was his father Emperor Jun who specially opened up a sheep intestine path for the goddess Xihe. Both sides of the trail are planted with fiery red fuso, which is not resistant to cold and frost and lasts all year round.

This Fuso is not the other Fuso, and nature is incomparable with their tree of conception, the Fuso Sacred Tree. However, the seeds of this human world are planted here, and they also have a different flavor.

The Fusang flowers in the human world are red, yellow, and white, the branches are weak, the leaves are dark green, and they are slightly astringent like mulberry.

Fuso is such a form, but they are not.

Lao Jiu finally gave up waiting, thinking that after bathing and purifying, he would see his mother Xihe's gentle and beautiful face, and smell the fragrance of Fusang.

Ten beautiful men with jade bodies washed over and over again in Ganyuan, but they still didn't wait for the figure of their mother Xihe.

Lao Wu sighed lightly, but when he turned around, he was splashed with water by Lao Qi, sliding down his hard lines, and there was an indescribable sense of softness.

Even under the glittering golden light, the beauty makes people can't take their eyes off.

"Old Five, I'm too hungry for your body. With that, the seventh threw the fifth into the sweet water.

The rest of the brothers only heard a "poof", and the fifth and seventh were gone.

The second child braided the third child's wet long hair, and the third child tied up the second child's long hair, which looked very much like their mother Xihe.

Only the boss has been soaked in sweet water naked from the beginning to the present, without saying a word.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, his mother Xihe was not the one who didn't believe in his words, something must have happened.