Chapter 64

The sixth dragon scale (2)

This is the soft bubble spitting milk doll around Yuanzhi God King. He is somewhat familiar with him. After all, he held him for a long time in his dream and tried to coax him to sleep. But that's a dream, isn't it?

Sucking his thumb and smiling at him, he was alive.

Yuanzhi Shenjun stretched out his hand and poked it on the baby's delicate face. The baby immediately puffed bubbles and opened his small mouth. He looked very happy. Yuanzhi Shenjun was stunned for a long time. The milk doll who did not receive response and care finally couldn't stand it and began to cry. Yuanzhi Shenjun had no choice but to pick him up from his side. He held him in his dream, so there was still some posture, which could let him coax the children like his wife in his dream. Yuanzhi Shenjun was still very strange.

Fortunately, the milk doll is very clever. After being picked up, she continues to suck her thumb. It looks like she is eating delicious food. Yuan Zhishen Jun, who had not eaten for thousands of years, couldn't help feeling some hunger in his stomach.

He really didn't know what to do with the milk doll. He had never raised a child, and he didn't know whether the child was a man or a ghost, an immortal or a demon. After thinking about it, I still went to find the old Xianjun who had lived for a long time.

Rao is the old fairy king who has lived since the end of the universe. It is also the first time to see Yuanzhi God King with children. He was almost stunned, and his beautiful white beard was about to explode, not to mention the fairies and fairies who saw Yuanzhi Shenjun holding the baby on the way.

The heavenly palace is well-informed. The immortals who have lived for countless years are very keen to listen to gossip, so soon, the heavenly soldiers and generals, the divine monarch and the goddess learned that Yuanzhi suddenly held a milk doll to find the old immortal monarch, and even the Heavenly Emperor learned. However, as the emperor of heaven, he can't be as impetuous as others. He won't do it if he takes the initiative to spy and ask what. It's out of the style of an emperor.

However, Yuanzhi Shenjun didn't explain. He told Lao Xianjun his dream, and Lao Xianjun couldn't tell why. He lived the longest in the heavenly palace, and the world also worshipped him to pray for longevity. It can be said that he knew everything. But he didn't know the first dream mentioned by Yuanzhi God King, and the second dream was even more bizarre. The child in the dream woke up and was by his side - how can there be such a truth?

If you put it on the earth, it may be done by spirits, but what spirits can get close to him and what gods can make him have such strange dreams?

"There is a dream come true in this world." The old immortal gentleman stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "but in any case, he shouldn't appear on the God King. What's more, the old man thought that with the magic power of the God King, the dream came true, but it was vain."

However, the milk doll is really real. In order to check the authenticity of the child, Lao Xianjun took it from the arms of Yuanzhi Shenjun. Facts have proved that the child who is happily pulling his beard is not an illusion.

Can a dream come true? The immortal's dream is transformed into a form, which is unheard of and unheard of.

Yuanzhi Shenjun was slightly distracted after listening to Lao Xianjun's words. If his dream came true, would Linglong... Also appear next to him one day? And the sea he could never forget, and the white dragon.

He took the baby back from Lao Xianjun's arms, nodded his thanks, put down a few pots of immortal wine, turned and left. Old Xianjun grabbed a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth. While drinking, he sang a distant and difficult xiandiao. Where is the difference between gods and people? Why does everyone want to be an immortal, but the fairies want to come down to earth?

It's hard to take care of the children, because Yuanzhi Shenjun found that the milk doll seemed to be the child of an ordinary family. He needs to eat, drink and Lazar, coax, hug and accompany. Once he can't see him, he will cry. Yuanzhi Shenjun had to turn out a cradle and rattle to amuse him. However, the child couldn't eat the food in the fairy world. When he was hungry, he kept crying and his little hands were open. He was very poor.

It's so difficult to take care of children. It's much harder than flying up in practice. It's exhausting. Yuanzhi Shenjun couldn't turn out milk again. In all kinds of helplessness, he had to get a milk producing cow from the earth, which was barely enough to feed.

He has lived in Tianwaitian for a long time. There is no one except himself. With this child, the whole person has a different life. But then he never had that dream again, nor saw Linglong again, but the child existed around him day by day and never disappeared.

Yuanzhi Shenjun still remembers the name of the milk doll. His name is Yan'er. Linglong used to call him that gently. Yan'er looks very similar to the God King of Yuan Zhi. It's no wonder that the old fairy king was shocked at first glance. He thought he had a head and tail with which fairy and even had children. But Yuan Zhi told him that the child was born to a mortal woman in his dream - it was really ridiculous.

Fortunately, he lived alone outside the sky, and no one else had seen the child again. But what surprised Yuanzhi Shenjun was that, according to reason, one day in the sky and one year in the earth, the child should grow rapidly since he was a physical body and a fetus. But now he has raised him for a full month, and the world has been 30 years, but the child has not changed at all as he woke up under the ten thousand year tree that day. In addition to blinking big eyes and sucking fingers every day, I shake and giggle with a rattle.

Silly and cute. Yes, Yuanzhi Shenjun felt the loveliness of "children" for the first time. He had no contact with his children. Naturally, he was in a mess this month, but there was no way. Yan Er didn't like anyone to touch except him. He tried to find Xian'e to take care of him, but the child kept crying until he went to hug him. Because he cried for too long, he kept sobbing. He was pitiful. Yuan Zhishen's heart was hard hit, and he couldn't help but soften towards him. Most of the time, he sat by the cradle and shook gently. The child smiled at him with big black grape eyes. It was very cute. But Yuanzhi Shenjun always couldn't help thinking of his mother. Maybe the woman was too beautiful and gentle, and her eyes were full of love for him. The child looked like him, but she also had her look. If the two of them appear in the heavenly palace with their children in their arms, no one will doubt that Yan'er is their common son. Is she still dreaming? If the dream comes true, can she still find children in the dream? Without children, can she cry and feel sad? Yuanzhi Shenjun didn't know how to dream again, and how to tell the wife in the dream that the child was around him and lived well. Please don't worry about her. Thinking like this, he once again fell asleep under the Wannian tree while shaking his cradle. Can you repeat a dream? Yuanzhi Shenjun found that he was still on the street. Everything was the same as a dream. Even the eyes of people around him didn't change at all. Yuan Zhishen Jun was stunned for a while and turned around. Unexpectedly, she saw a woman in green running towards her. She was very eager with her skirt and was still calling him husband. He involuntarily stepped forward to hold her and didn't let her fall. The woman raised her head and still had such beautiful loving eyes: "my husband is not well. It's time to go home. Yan Er is crying at home." Even what he said was the same as the last dream. Yuanzhi Shenjun was brought home by the woman, wooden house, clean room, big dog, cradle - there was no change. Linglong bent down to pick up the child in the cradle, put it into the arms of Yuanzhi God, and whispered, "I know my husband has no memory. I want to know my past, but now our family and beauty are the most important." Still word for word. Next, she took him into the house and took his hair crown to tie his hair. For some reason, Yuanzhi Shenjun suddenly held her hand. Linglong was a little shy and smiled softly, "what's the matter, husband? Can't my husband tie his hair without me? " Like the last dream. Every next word, every action, and everything she did were exactly the same as the last dream. What the hell is going on? When Yuanzhi Shenjun woke up again, there was only the cradle and the cow in front of him, and the cloth tiger rattle scattered in the cradle - Yan'er disappeared. But there was a big dog beside him. He was wagging his tail to show his kindness and came to rub him. Yuanzhi God Junyue FA didn't understand what these dreams meant. He touched the head of the big dog. In the dream, he remembered Linglong calling the dog... "Bone?" The bone's tail shook more happily. It kept rubbing against the yuan Zhishen Jun, which was very clever. What the hell is going on? If not for the cradle and toys, Yuanzhi Shenjun would feel that it was a dream to accompany Yan'er day and night that month. He touched the cradle that was already cold and had no residual temperature, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart. Compared with taking care of milk dolls, bones are much easier to raise. It is smart, sensible and human. It always stays by the side of Yuanzhi God King all the time. Yuan Zhi's life was as simple and lonely as ever, but somehow, he didn't feel tired at all. It seemed that he knew he would have that dream again and see that woman again. This time, he wanted to ask her a lot of things. She shouldn't only exist in his dream. He should ask her where she is, and then go to her and really meet her. Exquisite. She said her name was Linglong. Yuanzhi God Jun felt the dog's head of the bone and was distracted. He used to sit under the tree for meditation and hard practice. Now he sits under the tree, waiting for sleep, dreams, and the woman he couldn't help seeing. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.