Xiao Ming is a child who has been lively and active since he was a child.
The majestic God of Death, one of the three masters of life, and a future giant of gods, the cub adopted by Wu Wan could directly find Ling Xiaolan's hiding place. Isn't this normal?
We are all family members, so what is there to be nervous about?
The worst case scenario is that if a commotion breaks out later, I'll shamelessly go over and coax them. What's the point? this!
"The God of Spring...the God of Spring?"
The gentle call next to his ear woke up Wu Wan, who was concentrating on watching the situation there with his immortal consciousness.
Wu Wan turned to look at Mu Shen with a gentle smile on his lips: "Senior, what's wrong?"
"Don't look at it. Can they really fight?"
Mu Shen's old eyes were filled with amusement, and he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and touch it lightly with Wu Wan.
The two gods were sitting in the main position of the big tent. Two low tables were placed side by side, with delicacies and fine wines placed on them.
There are two rows of more than a dozen low tables to the left and right of the main seat, and the people sitting there are all experts from the human domain, led by several old women from Xuannv Sect, accompanied by Taoist Xiaojian and other senior officials of the Human Emperor Pavilion.
Most of them were drinking, and in today's human realm there is no rule that banquets must include singing and dancing.
Those divine guards were placed outside the camp. As long as Wu Wan here gave an order, the immortal soldiers several times the number of divine guards could directly tear these divine guards into pieces.
But under such a situation, Mu Shen still didn't feel any nervousness at all, and even took the initiative to make fun of Wu Wan.
What does it mean to be confident?
Rather, he has the demeanor of an ancient powerful man.
The God of Wood smiled and said: "I look at the numerology of Fengchun God. There are three stars over the moon, and there is also the virtue of the sun and the moon being in the same heart. It is destined that there will be more than one good wife."
Wu Wan calmly took over the topic: "Senior, do you still know the method of numerology?"
"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
Mu Shen said: "Fengchun God, look at the lines on your palm. Are they similar to the lines on the grass and trees?"
"oh?"
Wu Wan raised his palm and took a few glances.
Xian Shi saw that Ling Xiaolan and Xiao Ming seemed to be chatting, and there was nothing wrong with the scene, so he was slightly relieved.
'It's better not to be distracted and chat more with Mu Shen, it will always be beneficial. '
Mu Shen said slowly from the side: "To be honest, I have some connections with the avenue of living beings."
Wu Wang paused while picking up vegetables, and all the experts in the tent were also listening.
Mu Shen sighed softly, and his light green breath with an obscure Taoist rhyme enveloped the big tent.
The Wood God said warmly: "Talking about these things with the Fengchun God can be regarded as a good relationship. It will be good to be less antagonistic to the human realm in the future."
"I've heard this before."
Wu laughed and said:
“The balance of yin and yang is the foundation for the stability of all things;
The original avenue of the Five Elements is the basis of the characteristics of all things.
Take this wooden table as an example. The yin and yang are balanced and the five elements are uneven, showing the shape of wood. The earth, stone, and armor all have their own strengths in the five elements, but all the five elements are contained within it.
The same is true for living beings. The five elements have their own attributes, yin and yang are harmonious with each other, and the avenue of wood inherently contains endless vitality. It can be said to be one of the origins of living beings. "
Mu Shen's eyes were obviously a little surprised.
There is no need to hide such surprise, because it itself is a kind of compliment to the people around you.
The Wood God praised: "It is not easy for the Fengchun God to have such an understanding. Many times, the human realm has devalued the innate gods as worthless and often denies the significance of the Great Dao to living beings."
Taoist Xiaojian glanced at Wu Juan, who nodded slightly.
The sword cultivator then continued: "That's because the innate gods have lost their virtue first. We in the human realm always focus on the virtues of the innate gods, and we have never denied the significance of the great road to heaven and earth and to all living beings.
Moreover, Senior Mu Shen should have heard that practitioners in our human realm all call themselves monks. The word "cultivation" is to conform to the great road, to understand the great road, to practice in heaven and earth, and to explore a path of becoming stronger for living beings, so as to resist the ancestors. Infringement of gods. "
Mu Shen nodded slightly, Fu Xu smiled and said, "What little friend Xiaojian said is right."
Xiao Jian raised his eyebrows and shouted his name directly to Mu Shen, somewhat surprised.
Mu Shen's eyes were filled with emotion, he sighed, and said with emotion:
“The fifth generation of gods has actually gone through a long time since its development, and it can be considered a relatively long-lived generation of gods.
The change of the age of gods is unavoidable. There are many internal causes. The main reason is the self-destruction of the spirit of the avenue. The most important mission of the change of the age of gods is to destroy the spirit of the avenue and then give birth to a new group to start the next era of gods. .
This is how the heaven and earth move, going round and round, with endless avenues.
But now, with the intervention of the power of living beings, the change of the gods has become more complicated, and it has also given the gods a great sense of crisis.
From a long-term perspective, the emergence of the Fengchun God may be the trigger for the change of the age of gods. "
Wu Wang:......
Do you always feel that there is something in this old guy's words?
Also, the previous saying that the sun and the moon share the same virtue, could it be also insinuating something?
Only by pretending to be mysterious can we defeat the mythical.
Wu Wan stared at Mu Shen, suddenly chuckled a few times, and made an almost subconscious movement of raising his head and back. With a bit of smile in his eyes, he said slowly:
"I'm a little curious. As one of the oldest gods in the world today, how did you maintain your moral character and live from the Second Age of Gods to today?
Moreover, can the seniors give pointers to the juniors?
The younger generation has collected the history of several eras of gods throughout the Great Wilderness, and always feels that there are many obscure and unexplainable things in it. It is as if the things that have happened in this world have been deliberately modified by others, covering up many truths.
Senior, you said..."
Wu Huan leaned sideways, looked to the left and right, and muttered:
“There shouldn’t be a secret force in this world that is behind the changes in the Great Wilderness.
On the surface, it is the Emperor of Heaven who is in charge of the order of heaven and earth. In fact, this order of heaven and earth is influenced by this secret force and continues to shape it into what they want.
Um? "
Mu Shen's old hand holding the wine glass slowly sank, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little stiff.
"Fengchun God, these words are true..."
Wu Wang immediately said:
"I'm just making random guesses, senior, don't take it seriously. If there really is such power, then wouldn't you, senior, be the most virtuous and respected god among them?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Just a joke, just a joke. "
Mu Shen nodded with a smile and said warmly:
"How could such a force exist? The order of heaven and earth is determined by the strongest. If you don't become the strongest, you will just hide and live in Tibet.
I can keep myself from collapse because I have the protection of the great road of wood.
In fact, having said so much, I just want to say a few words. Most of today's innate gods are on the verge of their own collapse, prone to all kinds of evil obstacles, and sometimes their minds are even unclear.
The twenty-three gods who came to the southeastern region this time acted privately, not because the Heavenly Palace wanted to provoke a war with the human realm.
In fact, the Heavenly Palace is now reflecting and introspecting. The arrogance of the gods and the atrocities of the ancient Vulcan have made the human realm, which should have been part of the order of heaven and earth, become the biggest variable in the order of heaven and earth. Every time he thinks about this, the old god cannot rest at ease. , depressed in every way.
The visit of the God of Fengchun to the Heavenly Palace is a sign of sincerity shown by His Majesty the Human Emperor. Presumably the God of Fengchun has also realized the determination and perseverance of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to be kind to all living beings and to make amends with the human realm. "
"hiss--"
Wu Wan frowned and said: "Then according to your words, senior, these seven gods should be returned to the Heavenly Palace happily in the human realm?"
"good."
As soon as Mu Shen's voice fell, a master from the celebrity domain glared at him.
Wu Wang raised his hand to appease everyone and said to Mu Shen: "How can you convince everyone in the domain if you hand it back so easily?"
"Didn't I bring you a generous gift?"
Mu Shen smiled warmly, and several light green lights flew out of his sleeves. Several wooden boxes that could only hold General Xiong San were piled up into a "pin".
"The Tiangong is here to redeem the captured innate gods, it is definitely not an order or a threat. This time the Tiangong was defeated, and the twenty-three little gods acted recklessly, so returning to the Tiangong will be a dead end.
It’s just for the majesty of the Heavenly Palace. "
Wu Wan touched his chin and said with a smile: "Senior, I'm afraid this matter cannot be explained to the human realm."
"Why can't you explain it?"
"No one in the Human Realm cares about the majesty of the Heavenly Palace," Wu said with a smile, "The Human Realm is different from the Heavenly Palace. The Human Realm pays attention to public opinion. The most suitable way to meet the public opinion in the Human Realm is to take these seven little gods back to the Human Emperor. Hang it up in front of the pavilion, so that the monks can come and look at it in their spare time, and poke it with their swords. The Taoist mind will be peaceful and it will relieve their anger."
The Wood God sighed: "In this way, all the efforts made by the Fengchun God in the Heavenly Palace will be in vain."
"Alas," Wu Wan shook his head, "I am also embarrassed by this matter, and I feel very upset."
At that moment, the old man and the young man sat in the main seat of the big tent and started a series of arguments.
The rapid changes in their words and the rapid adjustment of their angles made the experts in the domain dizzy. Even as soon as they understood the profound meaning of the words of the two serving gods of the Heavenly Palace, the two gods were already talking about other places.
While chatting, Wooden God released a few more large wooden boxes.
Wu Huan kept shaking his head and started to talk about the stupid alliance.
He had already taken the full initiative in this wrangling battle, not to mention how many "rich gifts" Mu Shen had brought this time. Wu Wan already knew it all.
When he went to Tiangong's treasure house to load the treasures, Shao Siming accompanied Mu Shen.
Just a word of communication.
Mu Shen's face was full of bitterness. He had already fully realized at this moment that these treasures... would definitely not be enough!
Where did that young Siming go? ?
Do you really want to ignore the meager friendship that lasted for three generations of gods?
Back then, when Shao Siming and Da Siming's consciousness had not yet left the path of life, it was he, the old piece of wood, who gave him a small push.
However, there is one thing to say...
Behind Mu Shen's gentle face with a smile, a pair of old eyes glowed faintly green, and he gradually began to mutter secretly.
Why is this little naughty guy so difficult to deal with? I almost got him in trouble several times.
…
A moment ago, Ling Xiaolan was hiding in the tent.
Because of her obsessive-compulsive disorder, she likes to tidy up. The large tent here is also the residence of the Xuannv Sect elders. Ling Xiaolan simply put on a thick veil, frowned and started cleaning.
This is actually her unique secret recipe for meditation.
However, as soon as she made the bed, she felt like there was something behind her, but the immortal consciousness lying nearby was not disturbed at all.
Master!
Ling Xiaolan immediately became alert and continued to play with the cushions calmly. She already held the warning jade talisman in her hand. Just as she was about to crush the jade talisman, a crisp cry came from behind:
"Sister, why do you smell like daddy?"
Ling Xiaolan was startled for a moment, then immediately turned her head and saw the little girl carved in pink and jade, and saw the beautiful and dignified little face.
This child is indeed the God of Death. Even if the Avenue of Death is sealed, he can still touch it so close.
Ling Xiaolan turned around, took off her veil and gloves, and said warmly: "Why are you here, little Xiong Ming?"
"Wu! It's Wu Ming!"
Xiong Ming pinched her waist and shouted, her little mouth pouting: "You are rude, Sister Niu said, you must answer other people's questions first before you can ask questions yourself."
Ling Xiaolan couldn't help but be amused by this little guy and chuckled.
She held her right hand in front of her and her left hand behind her back, and said softly: "Then I'll answer you first, and then you can answer me, okay?"
"Okay, okay!"
"Xiao Ming?"
There was a slightly anxious call from outside the tent door, and the ugly girl rushed in, smiled apologetically at Ling Xiaolan, and quickly hugged Xiong Ming.
"Excuse me, Fairy Ling," Nv Chou said, "She slipped over just now without paying attention."
"It's okay," Ling Xiaolan's almond-shaped eyes were quite bright, "Xiao Ming is actually very cute."
Xiong Ming muttered dissatisfiedly: "You haven't said it yet. You smell like dad a lot."
"This," Ling Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed in front of the ugly woman.
She knew of course that Nv Chou was currently helping Wu Wan raise a child in the Heavenly Palace. She was the god of Shao Siming and was closely related to the Avenue of Death.
Ling Xiaolan said softly: "Your father and I are close friends, and we have practiced together with him for many years."
Xiong Ming blinked: "Is that so?"
"That's right," Ling Xiaolan took out a few jade boxes from her sleeves, which contained some of her beloved jewelry, and said with a smile, "You should also call me aunt."
"aunt?"
The ugly woman smiled and whispered a few words into Xiong Ming's ear. Xiong Ming's big eyes were full of doubts and she shouted softly:
"Little mother?"
Ling Xiaolan almost ran away, and hurriedly carried the jade boxes with her fairy power and sent them to Xiong Ming's arms.
"You, you rest here, I'll make you some tea and get some snacks... This is a meeting gift for Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming is not allowed to refuse."
"Okay little mother!"
Xiong Ming giggled while holding the jade box. Although she didn't understand what "little mother" meant, she understood that this woman who smelled very fresh, felt very clear to her, and was quite close must have a very close relationship with her father. .
Opening a jade box, Xiong Ming let out a somewhat exaggerated 'wow'.
Ling Xiaolan lowered her head and walked quickly outside the tent, her heart falling into the clouds and mist, and she stared in confusion, as a child disturbed her originally peaceful Taoist heart.
However, when she opened the door curtain, she couldn't help but freeze in place.
A few feet away, the goddess of reproduction stood quietly in a black dress, with a bit of apologies in her eyes that could see through the autumn water, and a slightly guilty smile on her lips. Although she was trying her best to express her goodwill at the moment, she couldn't There is always some tension.
The tent door slid down gently, and Ling Xiaolan was also a little stunned. A decent smile appeared on her lips, and her fingers were trembling slightly.
Within a few feet, the years seemed to have stopped for a few moments.
Look at these two wild women.
One is the powerful god of the Heavenly Palace, who came by boat in those long years. With a pure and kind heart, she is responsible for the reproduction and reproduction of living beings. She is one of the few goddesses in the world who is praised by living beings.
This is supposed to be a god who is clothed in the morning glow and drinks in the morning dew. He enjoys the praise of all living beings on the nine heavens. He is dignified and beautiful, unstained by dust, cannot be blasphemed by living beings, and will not be moved by the world of mortals.
But she fell into the world of mortals and had an ordinary mind;
As a result, it combines joy, anger, sorrow, and concern, and exudes a charming charm that makes living beings almost irresistible.
One is a fairy in the human realm, cultivating the true meaning of emptiness, clarity and purity. Behind him is the rolling red dust, and in front of him are the thorny mountains, but he himself is always so clean, without causing dust or worries.
She gained spirituality like moonlight, like a lotus flower giving birth to a living being.
It's like the breeze dyed with the fragrance of flowers ruffles a puddle of spring water. Her appearance and figure interpret the ultimate beauty of a living woman, but she escapes from the shackles of living beings and leads to the joy and sorrow of others.
Shao Siming looked at the human woman in front of him. Although it was not the first time he met her, her mentality and focus were different now. He couldn't help but secretly praise this beautiful woman.
Ling Xiaolan looked at the goddess in front of her, and her heart was inexplicably shocked, because for the first time, she felt a sense of closeness to a god, and her heart was even wrapped in that inexplicable touch.
'What a powerful charm. '
Then, their eyes were touched at the same time, and they thought of the only intersection between the two.
Almost at the same time, Shao Siming thought that this Tianyan Saint was the first woman to fall in love with that guy, and the identity of such a Taoist couple was well known and praised by the world.
'She must be in a lot of pain deep down,' Shao Siming thought, feeling secretly sorry in his heart and wanting to speak.
Ling Xiaolan's eyes flickered slightly, she had made some kind of decision, and her red lips opened slightly.
Their voices just hit each other.
"Why isn't my sister here..."
"Where are you going, sister?"
Eh?
They were startled at the same time, then each smiled a little, and most of the knots in their hearts melted away.
The girl in the tent couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead, and the little guy also imitated her.
They showed up in advance and directly established a huge advantage for Shao Siming, just like that...
Buried!
In the big tent where the war was going on, Wu Wan, who caught this scene with his immortal consciousness, let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, and began to concentrate and go all out, which was bound to empty the wooden god.
You can keep the gift, but the Seven Gods cannot take it back so easily.
