When I got to the main hall, I carefully looked at the little lotus next to me. I have never looked carefully at whether this little lotus is beautiful or ugly. Such a little girl looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, and
Nezha is about the same age, but it doesn't look like it was made from the golden lotus of the twelfth grade meritorious deeds. I won't tell you how powerful Pangu is. She and Pangu have five lotus seeds growing from the same lotus.
One of them! Then her magic power is even higher than that of Shen Yu! She has a baby voice when she speaks, and her cute little appearance. A pair of big round eyes, dark eyes, and a high-pitched little girl.
No matter how much I think about his nose and those cherry-like red lips, I can never associate him with Pangu.
I looked at Xiaolian,
"Xiao Lian, look at your sister's hands. Can you heal them?"
At this time, Xuan Lei, Di Xin, Tu Tu Gong and Nezha all stood around us, waiting for Xiaolian's answer with expectant eyes.
"Why is sister's hand injured so seriously?" Xiaolian slowly took off the homespun cloth that was used to bandage my injury, and just stretched out her delicate and delicate hands to touch it. My wrist was itching unbearably.
, at a speed visible to the naked eye, tendons slowly grew, then bones, and finally skin.
Even I was shocked. The landowner quickly looked at Xiaolian and said,
"Girl Lian, please tell me where you learned this skill from?"
"I don't know about this either? Anyway, I just think I can heal my sister, so I'll give it a try!"
"I'm asking you, girl, do you know your origin? What is your original name, where did you come from, did you come to the human world to escape the tribulation or what are you doing?"
"Well, I really don't know? You people are so weird. Why are you looking at me like that and asking me those weird questions?"
I touched my newly grown hand and looked at Xiaolian,
"These people all have parents, just like me. In this life, I am the daughter of Hou Suhu of Jizhou. For example, Nezha's parents in this world are Li Jing from Chentangguan, a great merchant, and his mother is Yin Shiniang.
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Xiaolian thought for a while,
"I am just a lotus flower, raised in the pond by Taoist monk Ran Deng, and then brought here by Nezha."
It seems that Xiaolian really doesn't know her origins, but she can make my hand grow again. This kind of magic is not something ordinary people can do.
Di Xin came over and looked at my hand,
"That's great, Miss Xiaolian, thank you so much!"
"It's just a matter of effort."
Xuan Lei looked at me, then looked at Xiaolian,
"Miss Xiaolian, do you know that you can regrow a new body and limbs, which even a god may not be able to do?"
Xiaolian shook her head,
"I don't know this."
Then, I looked at Xiaolian again,
"Xiao Lian, do you know where the golden-winged roc went?"
"Is he the child with wings sleeping on your bed? He was taken away by a woman who looks the same as my sister, but I am sure that woman is not you, my sister."
"Xiao Lian, why didn't you stop me when you saw it?"
"The golden-winged roc called that woman mother. Although I don't understand anything, I also know what mother means. She must have no ill intentions."
It’s over, not only can I not explain to Shen Yu, but I also don’t know how to deal with Ran Deng Taoist. Although this Feng Xi is the biological mother of the golden-winged Dapeng, this Feng Xi is so vicious that he actually took advantage of Da Peng.
Peng practices medicinal Gu. I'm afraid this golden-winged roc will be destroyed by her again. I should go and save him.
I looked at Di Xin,
"What should I do if the Golden-winged Dapeng was taken away by Feng Xi? Let's go and rescue him quickly?"
Di Xin looked at me and replied,
"We went there before, and they probably thought we were there for the Golden-winged Dapeng. We came back empty-handed, so they didn't catch up!"
Xuan Lei then said,
"I think this golden-winged roc is at least Feng Xi's flesh and blood. Feng Xi now has ministers with powerful powers. This child should be fine for the time being."
I think what Xuan Lei said makes sense, and I feel a lot more at ease now. Although Feng Xi is very bad, she is indeed Dapeng’s mother, and no one can change this. As long as Golden-winged Dapeng doesn’t
If it's dangerous, it's better to follow Feng Xi than to follow us. Then when you have the chance, think of a way to take back the Golden-winged Dapeng!
I looked at Xuan Lei,
"Is there any news about Jiu Gu and Shen Yu?"
"No, but if things go well, I think they will be back in the next few days."
I nodded slightly towards Xuan Lei,
"Now we just wait for Shenyu and Jiugu to return."
Then Di Xin looked at me and said,
"Daji, if there's nothing else, let's go back first, right?"
Before I could answer, Xiaolian quickly stood up and walked to me, tugged on my sleeve and asked,
"Who is this sister? Is he your husband-in-law?"
I nodded, and then Xiaolian fell silent. I looked at Xiaolian,
"Xiaolian, what did you want to say, why didn't you say it?"
"I, saw his...,"
"What did you see in him?"
"I saw where he came from."
"What's the origin, tell me?" I asked anxiously.
"Sister, you will know soon. This should not come out of my mouth."
Di Xin looked at me again,
"Shall we go?"
I stood up and Di Xin held my hand. I turned back and looked at Xiaolian again.
"Xiao Lian, have you seen his ending?"
"His ending is as you expected, but you know that is not his final ending. Now that you have met, it is a gift from God. All encounters are either gifts or disasters. How can we meet each other if we don't owe each other.
"
Di Xin took my hand,
"Okay, Daji, let's go?"
I looked at Xuan Lei, Di Gong and Nezha and nodded slightly, signaling that I was leaving.
Di Xin held my hand and we walked out of the house. Along the way, I never said a word. Thinking of Xiaolian's words, it was either a gift or a disaster. How could we meet each other if we didn't owe each other.
I can't tell whether I am happy or sad. Is the relationship between Ao Run and I a gift from God or a disaster? Who of us owes whom, what about Di Xin and me?
After a while, we walked back to the door of Huang Feihu's house. Di Xin let go of my hand and looked at me,
"You have been very worried all the way back. What are you thinking about and are you so absorbed in it?"
"I'm thinking about what Xiaolian just said. I'm afraid that our meeting will be a disaster. I'm afraid that you will leave me?"
"Okay, no matter what calamity or difficulty, I will stand in front of you. As long as I, Emperor Xin, am here, I will not let you get hurt at all. Now you can rest assured, right?"
"I'm not afraid that I'll be hurt. I'm afraid that you will be in danger?"
Di Xin held me in his arms,
"Okay, stop thinking nonsense. I will live well for you and will not easily put myself in adversity. I will spend the rest of my life with Daji, and we will have more than a dozen children."
I wiped my wet eyes,
"Okay, stop talking, I just believe you. Let's go into the house quickly, shall we?"
Di Xin and I held hands and entered the courtyard. The five-color sacred cow in the yard mooed at me twice. I had forgotten about it. Everything Di Xin and I just said was heard by this guy.
arrive.
Then, Di Xin and I entered the main hall and sat down. Huang Feihu walked out of the room.
"Son... Master, are you back? How can you talk to that girl Xiao Lian?"
"Isn't that right? Xiaolian said a few words and made her depressed. I can't coax her anymore." Di Xin looked at Huang Feihu and replied.
I quickly said,
"It's not like that. Xiaolian is the transformation of the golden lotus of the twelfth grade of merit. She can understand life and death, and everything in this world. How can I not take her words to heart?"
"You're just talking nonsense. You should take what a teenage girl says seriously. Why can't I see how she looks like the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue? If she is the Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue of the Twelfth Grade, then I am still the Emperor of Heaven? This Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue of the Twelfth Grade is the Emperor of Heaven.
It is the Dharma Sitting Lotus Platform given to Taoist Jie Yin by Patriarch Hongjun. Sitting on this 12-grade golden lotus platform can suppress the enemy's luck. It can also increase the luck. How can the lotus platform transform into a human being? It's really a fairy tale.
Tan.”
"Are you telling the truth?" I looked at Ao Run and asked.
"Of course it's true. I have recovered my memory from the time of Ying Long. These are all things that have happened before. This twelve-grade golden lotus platform is just a lotus platform. It cannot be transformed into a human body, let alone be able to penetrate.
All things."
"Then what is the origin of this Xiaolian? Her magic power is so strong, and everything she said seems to have come true."
"What is coming true? Go and have a rest quickly. You will go crazy if you think about it any longer."
"Yes, empress, uh... Madam, what the young master said makes sense. Stop thinking about it. What does her origin have to do with us? Aren't we still like this?
Do you want to continue living?" Huang Feihu also looked at me and said.
I think so. The origin of Xiao Lian has nothing to do with us. At most, her magic power is powerful and can help us destroy Shang. I am really thinking too much.
I looked at Huang Feihu again,
"King Wu Cheng, it's almost dark now. Why don't you see your two children back?"
"Oh, King Wen has arranged for them to live in the academy, so that they can learn etiquette more conveniently. King Wen knows that my wife has to train new recruits these days, and he is afraid that I will be too busy, so he made arrangements for my two children.
alright."
"Isn't this good? King Wen is really thoughtful!" Di Xin looked at Huang Feihu and said.
"Well, isn't it?"
It's getting late now, King Wu Cheng..." I looked at Huang Feihu and said, but was interrupted by Huang Feihu mid-sentence.
"Stop calling me King Wucheng. King Wen has made me a general."
I nodded slightly and looked at Huang Feihu with a smile,
"That's really gratifying! What am I saying, King Wen will definitely reuse you, right?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Okay, okay! It's getting late. Huang Feihu has to train new recruits tomorrow. If he goes to bed too late, I'm afraid it will delay tomorrow's work?" Di Xin said.
"Okay, then let's go back to our rooms to rest. I won't arrange separate sleeping rooms. The young lady will share a room with the young master." Huang Feihu replied.