"Zizhen, you are finally back, you are finally back..."
The stuffed rabbit jumped into his arms, put its two forelimbs on his chest, raised its head, its ruby-like eyes filled with tears: "The dog lied to me, the dog lied to me, you are obviously dead."
Her voice was a little clear, like a little girl's.
She only recently learned about Zhang Zizhen's "death" and was also told that Zhang Zizhen was about to be resurrected. Otherwise, the zoo would become an urban horror legend in Songhai.
Zhang Zizhen retracted his gaze from chasing his wife, looked down at the weapon spirit, gently stroked its head, and said softly: "I'm back. Amin, how many years have I been dead?"
The weapon spirit named Amin looked at Zhang Yuanqing: "I don't know how to live, but your child is already so old."
Zhang Zizhen followed her gaze, and the father and son met each other's eyes more than ten meters apart.
Zhang Zizhen looked at him intently for more than ten seconds, with relief and love in his eyes.
Zhang Yuanqing was also looking at him. Gradually, the face he often sketched in his mind overlapped. It was very familiar, but at this moment, it felt extremely strange.
The past years were surging in his chest, and he thought of his father's warm palms and broad embrace, and of his gentle smile that would never get angry no matter how naughty he was.
I remembered the coughing sound that often came at night.
He wanted to say something festive and playful to make the recognition of father and son easier, but when it came to his lips, there was only a dry sound:
"dad……"
Zhang Zizhen nodded with a gentle smile, "You are not the real person, are you?"
His plan before his death was to support his son to compete for the Lord of the Sun. Now that he has been resurrected, it means that he has completed his work.
The Motoko in front of him didn't look like a demigod at first glance.
Zhang Yuanqing then supported his mother and came to the meat cabin and said: "My true body is already the Lord of the Sun. It is inconvenient to come. Our souls have the same origin and our thoughts are synchronized. There is no difference in essence."
Zhang Zizhen was both happy and proud, but also ashamed and guilty, and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
He didn't know yet about Motoko's experience, but as a peak master, he knew very well how many difficulties and obstacles there were.
"Zizhen..." Chen Shu's eyes were red, "You are still so young, but I am already old."
Zhang Zizhen raised his hand to touch her face and said with a smile:
"Back then, I often thought about what you would be like in ten years. You will be more beautiful than I imagined."
He held his wife in his arms: "Thank you for all these years."
The people around him waited silently, not disturbing the reunion of the family of three.
When Chen Shu calmed down, she whispered:
"It's time to resurrect Chu Shang and Past Events Wuhen."
Zhang Zizhen immediately turned his attention to the two pig cages in the distance, looking a little excited and sighing.
He held Chen Shu's hand, stepped forward, came to the pig cage, and nodded to his uncle: "Brother, have you been okay these past few years?"
The uncle patted Zhang Yuanqing on the shoulder and did a few simple dance moves: "As expected, I have trained Yuanzi to be the Lord of the Sun. Otherwise, you three useless idiots won't be able to accomplish anything."
Zhang Zizhen had long been accustomed to his language style. As if he hadn't heard anything, he walked up to Curly Teddy and bowed:
"Elder Dog, you are fine!"
The elder dog's bean eyes were slightly moist, and he sighed:
"For you, sixteen years is just the awakening of a big dream, but I have been waiting for you for sixteen years. Zizhen, welcome back to the world."
On the other side, the uncle opened the pig cage, grabbed Chu Shang's clone, and placed it into the meat compartment of the mother goddess's womb.
A few minutes later, the membrane covering the surface and serving as the cabin door was once again held up by one hand, and then, a handsome and picturesque man, who even had a somewhat feminine appearance, sat up from the meat cabin.
Chu Shang looked around with a dazed look, and then he saw a young man with slightly familiar features running over in a hurry:
"dad!"
Chu Shang's confused eyes became even more confused. He stared at him for a few seconds to make sure that he was not such a big boy, and asked cautiously:
"You are..."
Zhang Yuanqing introduced himself: "I am the nephew and adoptive husband of Yu'er's childhood sweetheart. You are my brother Zhang Zizhen's only son."
Yu'er is already married? Zi is really an only son, that's a good home, but what does nephew mean? As Chu Shang's thoughts turned, he saw Jiang Yu'er in a red dress, her sleeves flying towards her.
He took a closer look and knew that this was his only daughter.
The father and daughter stared at each other for a long time.
Compared with Zhang Yuanqing, who constantly visualizes his father's appearance, Jiang Yuyi has almost forgotten his father's facial features. Although it is not difficult for her to recall her childhood experiences, for her, childhood memories are the most important in her life. Painful things.
Therefore, she never recalls her father's appearance.
Now, Jiang Yuyi is overjoyed and excited to see his biological father, whom he has missed so much, come back from the dead, but also feels an indescribable sense of strangeness and alienation.
Chu Shang stood up, and wisps of red threads sprouted from his body, turning into a scarlet robe, which made him look like an enchanting beauty.
My father-in-law is also a rare beauty! Zhang Yuanqing on the side sighed inwardly.
Probably because of their profession as musicians, the men from the three families of life are relatively gentle and easy-going, and there are quite a few boys and girls who are in love with each other. The representative figure of the former is: Xie Su!
Zhang Yuanqing, a representative figure of the latter, thinks he could be his future father-in-law.
Chu Shang raised his hand and touched Jiang Yu'er's head with a sad smile, "In Dad's impression, you have just reached my waist... and you have already grown into a big girl."
He suddenly whispered: "I'm sorry, I missed your growth."
Jiang Yuyi's eyes were slightly red, and he shook his head. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he couldn't say them out.
Chu Shang looked at Zhang Yuanqing for a few times and said with a smile:
"Yu'er, you married him? What happened to your nephew?"
Jiang Yuyi calmed down and said softly: "After Uncle Zizhen died, I have been living in the house of Yuanzi's grandparents. I have lived as the adopted daughter of the Chen family these years."
When Chu Shang heard this, he quickly looked at Zhang Zizhen in the distance: "Nephew Zhang Xian, I am senior to you, come here and call me uncle."
Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that his father-in-law was an interesting person.
Thinking back to the slogan of Xiaoyao Organization back then, it seems reasonable and reasonable.
He quickly came over and said, "Grandpa, my name is Zhang Yuanqing. Yu'er hasn't married me yet, so I'm waiting for you to come back to life and preside over the wedding."
Chu Shang did not expect to be complimented. He slapped Zhang Yuanqing on the shoulder and laughed: "Zizhen, your son is as glib and interesting as you were when you were young. He is already a dominant figure at a young age. He is only worse than us back then."
Some."
Zhang Yuanqing said quickly: "Father-in-law, you are too generous. I am just the Lord of the Sun, a demigod."
Chu Shang looked at Jiang Yuyi blankly.
The latter nodded.
Chu Shang suddenly retracted his hand, as if the Sun Lord's shoulder was very hot.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "Dad, we will discuss the details later. You have a brother waiting to be refreshed."
He pointed to another pig cage.
Chu Shang and Jiang Yuyi jumped down from the mother goddess's womb and reunited with their old friends.
The uncle then opened the pig cage and threw Wuhen, the past wrapped in the afterbirth, into the meat chamber of the mother god's womb. As the clone was dissolved, Master Wuhen broke through the membrane and returned to life.
Kou Beiyue held a blue Nai Yi and ran forward excitedly, with tears in her eyes and choked with sobs:
"Grandmaster……"
Nayi flew up on its own and was put on Master Wuhen.
Xiao Yuan immediately stepped forward, her round and charming eyes sparkling with water, and whispered: "Master!"
Master Wuhen looked at them and nodded slightly. He immediately looked at Chu Shang and Zhang Zizhen, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name:
"It's a joy to meet old friends again!"
Zhang Zizhen and Chu Shang returned the gift with their hands clasped together.
Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward, took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and bowed: "Master, I have lived up to your expectations."
Compared to the two fathers, Master Wuhen is truly the one with good intentions.
Master Wuhen showed a rare smile, clasped his hands together, and said, "How good!"
Then, Jiang Yuyi opened the inventory, took out the clones of Zhai Cai and the Demon Eye King, and threw Zhai Cai into the mother god's womb as An Die prayed and looked forward to it.
Soon, the single knight tore the membrane, stood up from the cabin naked, and said excitedly: "I am resurrected? Haha, it seems that Yuanshi Tianzun has defeated the Lord of the Stars."
He didn't expect that he could be resurrected. He looked around, was stunned for a moment, crossed his legs, and sat back quickly, his face full of shock:
"Are so many powerful people of high rank welcoming my resurrection?"
An Dieqi opened his trolley suitcase, took out a pair of pants and a black mink coat and presented them to his boss, explaining:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, no, the Lord of the Sun is resurrecting his elders."
Zhai Cai said in shock: "Can his elders be resurrected?"
The resurrection from the womb of the Mother Goddess is conditional.
At this time, Xiahou Aotian came over and sneered:
"His father is the pinnacle master, his uncle is the demigod of the void, and his father founded the famous Xiaoyao organization back then. This is the protagonist!"
Zhai Cai looked at him sideways: "Are you staying here just to say the last words to me?"
Xiahou Aotian raised his chin, opened the inventory, grabbed a gorgeous diamond-encrusted watch and threw it at Zhai Cai: "This is the reward for you from the protagonist."
Zhai Cai took it and saw that it was a master-level high-quality prop. She put it away happily and exclaimed: "I never wear any brand-name watches, except for limited editions."
Xiahou Aotian roared.
Jiang Yubai immediately resurrected the magic eye.
The first time the resurrected Demon Eye King burst the membrane, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun with a smile on his face.
"Welcome back to the world, moral heaven!" Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile.
The Demon Eye King looked at him for a few seconds, then raised the corners of his mouth:
“Investment successful!”
"Go, the main body is waiting for you." Zhang Yuanqing said.
After saying that, the Demon Eye King heard the spiritual realm prompt sound coming from his ears.
After waiting for a moment, ripples appeared in front of the Demon Eye King's eyes, and his vision became blurry. The next second, he came to a copy with a simple background and desert everywhere.
I saw the lord of the sun with golden hair and majesty like the sun.
"I will fulfill my promise and help you clean the world." Zhang Yuanqing said in a majestic tone, grabbing the metal scroll from the inventory - the Merit List!
"This is the merit list. All the IDs are recorded on it. By controlling this cause-and-effect item, you can observe the increase in merit and judge their good and evil cause and effect."
"Control it, and you will grab all the throats. From now on, you are no longer the Demon Eye King, but the servant of the Lord of the Sun, the Moral God!"
Zhang Yuanqing "sent" the merit list to the hands of the Demon Eye King.
The Demon Eye King raised his hand to hold this prop, and his eyes bloomed with unprecedented brilliance.
This is the artifact he has dreamed of.
"In the near future, I will retreat to accommodate the lunar and stars. After I retreat, there are three things you must keep in mind. First, everything has yin and yang, and so does human nature. You have to judge whether a person is a person based on the increase in merit value.
Damn it, it must not be one size fits all. Regardless of the size of the matter, the one-size-fits-all approach to unifying the death penalty is the greatest injustice and arrogance.
"Two, you need to see my father Zhang Zizhen or Master Wuhen every other month and ask them to resolve the anger in your heart. If you are affected by evil gods, go see them immediately.
"Third, the merits of mortals are not recorded in the list. This requires you to investigate on your own. When dealing with mortal affairs, try to keep a low profile and set your own standards. Like those who privately define currencies and attempt to divide the land and divide the territory, you know what to do.
deal with."
The Demon Eye King put away the merit list with satisfaction, grinned and said: "I will obey your will!"
…
After the resurrection, everyone who was filled with happiness, joy, and peace dispersed one after another. Ms. JOJO, who came to watch the excitement, sat on a step-down bed carried by four strong bamboo rats and walked staggeringly towards the outskirts of the zoo.
.
The weather is fine today and the sun is shining, dispelling the harsh spring cold.
The zoo is packed with visitors.
Ms. JOJO was squatting on the bed, enjoying the warm sunshine. Its appearance caused a commotion among tourists. Adults took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and children pointed at it and jumped.
It usually hated being watched the most, but for the rare occasion, it did not control the bamboo rat to leave. Instead, it narrowed its eyes and immersed itself in the cheers. All the gloom and worries disappeared at this moment.
The world is so beautiful.
It looked to the horizon and said to itself:
"it's all over.
"Master, Mr. Huo, I have returned to my hometown. This prosperous age is as you wish!"