"Holy Child!" a voice came from outside the hall, revealing a bit of eagerness and joy, which surprised the "red child" who had just woken up not long ago and had not yet adapted to his new identity.

The princess of the iron fan, who was about to speak on the side, saw this, but her brows were slightly furrowed, and then she waved her hand, put away the prohibition around her, and saw a Tsing Yi Taoist striding in from outside the hall, walking hurriedly, but her face was full of joy, just like the princess of the iron fan who came in before.

The red boy raised his head and looked at the visitor, but saw that the man was wearing a star crown and flying colorful, and he was wearing a golden silk robe. The cloud shoes under the feet are splendid, and the treasure belt around the waist is exquisite. A pair of Najin Lingbo socks, half-exposed skirt and embroidered velvet. The phoenix's eyes are bright and the eyebrows are erect, and the steel teeth are sharp and the mouth is red. The forehead is like a fire, and the sideburns are red and the hair is short and fluffy.

But it was a burly figure and a face like a crown of jade, which made the red boy frightened, and secretly speculated about the identity of the person who came, while secretly glancing at the mother next to him, seeing that he did not show a strange look at the person, and was a little puzzled. Turning his head to look at the comer, his eyes stopped at a pair of jade-colored Ruyi gold hooks around his waist.

Red Boy suddenly remembered that in Journey to the West, there is a strong man who is good at making Ruyi Golden Hook, who has a close relationship with Red Boy, and is the brother of Red Boy's father, the Bull Demon King, and the uncle of Red Child. In my previous life, when I was familiar with Journey to the West, I had read the story of a group of people who passed through the Xiliang Women's Country and beat away the Ruyi True Immortal.

It was only because Sanzang and others did not know the situation that they mistakenly drank the true water of Yin Kui in the Zimu River of the female country, and became pregnant. However, when the previous walker and others met the red boy on Huoyun Cave Road, they asked Guanyin for help and took the red child as a good wealth boy under the seat of Guanyin, and the two sides had a grudge. And because the walker did not bring a bonus gift watch, the shape was arrogant, and the two sides fought without saying a word. As a result, the true immortal was defeated and left, so the walker took the abortion spring.

At that time, Ruyi Zhenxian once ridiculed the practitioner: "How can I be a boy with others, and my nephew is comfortable being the king in Huoyun Cave?" It can be seen that Ruyi Zhenxian has deep feelings for his own nephew Red Boy.

"Uncle!~" Thinking of this, the red boy got up slightly and smiled at the comer.

"haha!~" Ruyi True Immortal heard that the Holy Infant had an accident, so he rushed back from Xiliang Country in a hurry, and just arrived in Cuiyun Mountain, but saw the little cow and the maid who were coming out of his sister-in-law's bedroom, and when he opened his mouth to ask, he knew that the red boy woke up. But he was overjoyed in his heart, so he walked quickly towards the side hall compartment where the injured red child was placed.

At this time, seeing that his nephew opened his mouth to call him uncle, Ruyi Zhenxian was naturally quite happy, but he was not rude, but first stepped forward to salute his sister-in-law, and then sat aside and said: "I heard that the Holy Infant had an accident, but I was anxious about the younger brother, but now I am overjoyed to see the Holy Infant recover. ”

After that, he turned his head to look at the red boy, and saw that he was fine, but his breath was weak, and his cultivation was obviously damaged, and his brows furrowed slightly. Then he stretched out his hand and took out a few things from his arms, but they were nourishing things such as thousand-year-old vermilion fruit and 10,000-year-old red pine and purple mushroom.

"Now our Niu family is just such a lone seedling as you, if you have a difference, but what about your father, mother and uncle?" Obviously, this was said to the red boy, but his face was not lifeless, but full of doting.

"Uncle taught me a lesson!~" When the red boy heard this, he nodded hurriedly, feeling very strange, although it was clear that what the two people in front of him said and cared for was the owner of this body, but why did he feel uncomfortable? Is it moved? Okay, now he is a red child.

"My son is so good to recuperate, for my mother, I will let someone stew some bird's nest for you. The Iron Fan Princess suddenly stood up, reached out and gently touched the red child's cheek, and smiled slightly. After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

"Boy!~" Seeing his sister-in-law go out, Ruyi Zhenxian stepped forward and smiled at the red boy.

"Uncle!~" The red boy was slightly stunned when he heard this, looking at the person in front of him, but he couldn't help but laugh, it is hard for you to imagine that a majestic and burly person makes a kind of almost flattering smile on you, but it is a very simple smile, and the smile is like a child.

"Guess what good things Uncle brought you?" Ruyi Zhenxian looked at the red child, but it was like a child who wanted to be praised.

"I guess......" Red Boy was at a loss when he heard this, looking at the person in front of him, he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, once upon a time, he had thought of having such an uncle.

"Windmill!~" Ruyi Zhenxian didn't care about the loss that flashed on the red boy's face, and took out a windmill without waiting for his answer, which made the red boy's eyes light up. Who has never seen a windmill? I have never seen such a "dazzling" windmill, it is simply a piece of titanium alloy, and I saw that the shape of the windmill is not much different from that of ordinary windmills, but it is made of red gold. There are bursts of treasure light, thousands of rui qi, and it is a rare magic weapon at first glance, but it has been made into a child's toy. If it was in a previous life, how many people would shout "Tuhao, let's be friends!"

"Poof!~" The red boy saw the Ruyi True Immortal who kept holding a windmill and swaying in front of him, how to look at it, how to pierce his eyes, so that he couldn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, but he laughed, this uncle is really "cute".

"And, this, your favorite sugar gourd. Without waiting for the red boy to react more, Ruyi Zhenxian took out a huge vermilion lacquer carved food box, opened the lid, and it was full of all kinds of snacks, among which the most dazzling piece of red, at a glance, there were no less than tens of thousands of sugar gourds. Obviously, this food box is also a magic weapon, otherwise how could it hold so much food.

What? Favorite? Uh, the red boy suddenly gave birth to a sense of powerlessness, the former red boy, what does this child like?

"You can rest well, I still have some days to go back to Xiliang, and I will come to see you tomorrow." After speaking, Ruyi Zhenxian stuffed the windmill in his hand into the red child's hand, stood up, touched the red child's head, turned around and walked out.

"This ......" Looking at the back of the departing Ruyi True Immortal, the red boy suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a lonely look, unable to explain.

After playing with the windmill in his hand twice, the red boy only felt that the casting of this windmill was jishu, and he felt that it was at the level of an artist. Inserted it on the head of the bed, a faint golden halo reflected from the windmill mountain, like a night pearl, and even the Luanfeng candlestick on the side was robbed of its light.

After a long time, the red boy came back to his senses, reached out and took out a piece of small pastry from the food box and stuffed it into his mouth, but he was a little hungry......

That night, the red boy fell into a long dream, under the faint golden light of the bedside windmill.

The red boy dreamed of the moment before he crossed over, the golden light that flew towards him, and a voice called to him.

"Red Boy!~"

"Red Boy ......"

Then there is an infinite silence, the golden color that causes the vision to cease and the senses to peel off.

In the confusion, the red child seemed to see a child, and on the street corner that day, there was a young child, looking at him longingly.

"Red Boy. The red boy involuntarily walked towards the child, then stopped, and looked at each other.

I found that the child, between his eyebrows, vaguely resembled himself, but his dress was more similar, like, a red child.

The red boy suddenly noticed that there was a light in the child's eyes, a joyful, but devouring light, as if welcoming some kind of return, some kind of longing.

But in the child's pupils, the red boy was shocked to find that there was no figure of himself. And then the world swirled.

"I really want to be stronger, and if I get stronger, I can protect them. A childish, faint voice spoke softly, seeming a little weak.

The red boy suddenly found himself entering the other party's body, and something entered his brain and soul in an instant, and he felt a burst of tearing pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

But the red boy knew that he must have screamed, but his head hurt, it really hurt, it was so heavy. Until the light that gradually comes, wake yourself up......