Chapter 422

"Sanqi dragon! Why did you bully your adoptive father again? You are so naughty all day. You are punished to carry water and mud for Nu Wa. She is tired holding those clay figurines all day."

An ancient ancestor with a left Lapel in his hair and a congenital eight trigrams chart could not help being unhappy when he saw the little black dragon riding on the white turtle's back, and immediately scolded it loudly.

"Lord Fuxi, it's still small. I finally adopted an adopted son, old turtle. Naturally, I'll spoil it. Don't punish it, okay?"

The white turtle had a mild temper and prayed for the man named Fuxi in his old voice.

"Hey! White turtle, I'm teaching it for you. It's not small anymore. It's time to do what I can."

"Ha, Lord Fu Xi, you finally let me help your mother? Then I won't bully my adoptive father. I'll go now!"

The little black dragon suddenly turned over and fell to the ground, turned into a 12-year-old boy, bowed to Fuxi, and immediately ran to the river.

"Empress, empress, I'm coming. Lord Fu Xi finally promised me to pinch the clay figurine."

As soon as the little boy ran to the river, he cheered and jumped at a woman in the distance. As soon as the woman heard the sound, she raised her head, wiped sweat with the back of Bai Jing's hand, and said softly to the child.

"Sanqi dragon, did you bully your adoptive father again? And use such wicked means to coerce Fuxi of our family? Go and punish you for carrying ten loads of yellow mud."

"OK, I'll go now!"

The little boy took the task, but he was a little elated. He picked up a dustpan and went to the distance to look for yellow mud, whispering in his mouth.

"My mother is so beautiful. I have to carry mud with her every day."

"Smelly boy, how old are you? You know what's beautiful or not."

Nu Wa straightened up and scolded. She wiped her sweat. Bai Jing's face was stained with a little yellow mud. Her hair was adhered to her face by sweat, which made her face more and more white and beautiful. Under the curved moon eyebrows, her bright eyes were like autumn water, and her lips had a breathtaking beauty.

As the little black dragon grew up, he gradually admired the woman who kneaded the clay figurine.

In the twinkling of an eye, many years later, thousands of miles away, on the desolate battlefield, the autumn wind killed, everything was bleak and silent, and a gorgeous figure was speeding along with a majestic young man.

"My mother is so beautiful. I really want to be with her all my life. Why, why did I meet her countless years late? Now I have to fight with you in this dangerous battlefield. She wants me to forget her!"

The young man kept complaining all the way and was very unhappy.

"I hate to meet you late. It's fate. It's God's will. My mother wants me to take you to the battlefield, so that you can forget the feelings you shouldn't have, so as not to make a big mistake."

The Phoenix bird looked at the young man and suddenly remembered the long past (or maybe the future) and the beautiful butterfly shadow. It was very angry that he said what God intended.

"Providence has the final say," why do I have to say what I have to say? I don't want to hear the arrangement of heaven. I want the goddess of Nu Wa! "

"She has Fuxi! You have to admit your fate! You'd better go quickly!"

After hearing his words, the Phoenix simply grabbed the black dragon with a pair of bloody claws and flew to the barracks.

After spring and autumn, the wind and snow fell and melted. In the distant forest, yellow finches hatched nests of cubs. The saber broke and the blade changed again. The horses were tired one after another. In the iron camp, the sergeants changed batch after batch. The Phoenix's claws were increasingly infected by the black magic gas, and had already become dark red. The young man also became a big man.

For many years, I have not heard him talk about Nuwa, but I am more crazy in the battle. The knife in his hand has the most broken blades, and the head he cut off has been countless, just like the stars in the sky.

"Gu Huang, if one day I die in battle, please take me back and put me next to my mother."

Many years ago, when he said that, he seldom spoke.

The battlefield is cruel. It is as cruel as the cold north wind. When the north wind blows, everything freezes, cold through the bone marrow, and the fire of war will suck away the bone marrow of life. One morning, the sun just rose, and Gu Huang, who had not been protecting Sanqi dragon for many years, came back with a broken body.

The remnant body was shrouded in black Qi, with evil Qi, and the remnant soul of Sanqi dragon unwilling to die.

"Gu Huang, please take me back. I want to see my mother. I'm willing to go to hell forever!"

The ghost roared and begged in the black air.

"Well, you go back to see your mother, and I'll go back to see my butterfly."

The Phoenix flew all the way, tears and flames fell, and burned countless creatures all the way.

"Madam, Sanqi dragon war is dead. I'll bring him back. He will never have a chance to make a big mistake in his life."

When the Phoenix bird flew back to the tribe with the three strange dragons' bodies shrouded in black gas, her tears had dried up and the burning flames rolled all over her.

"Poor boy, when he was dying, he ignited his soul and hurt the enemy. He should be very bitter these years? Bury him."

Nu Wa saw the ruined body of the black dragon. She was so sad that she quietly turned her face and wiped her tears.

Sanqi dragon was buried not far from the water bank pinched by Nu Wa's mother. In his grave, the remnant soul wrapped in black gas was unwilling. He found a chance to sneak out and drill into the stone beside her.

"Saner, am I too cruel to you? If you still have a chance to be reborn, it's up to you."

Nu Wa saw the ghost drilling into the Sansheng stone. Her eyebrows moved. After all, she couldn't make up her mind. She sighed and turned away. How many people die for love? How many people fall in love without meeting each other?

For thousands on thousands of years, the three dragons of the soul have been absorbed in the essence of the sun and moon by virtue of Sansheng stone, and silently loved the woman who had been tireless in holding clay figurine.

One night, people all fell asleep, and the three living stones burst out earth shaking movements, and then turned into towering giants. The giant's body was divided into three by two horizontal lines. It was top heavy and light. It was opening its huge mouth and swallowing the three realms.

The unwilling giant kept roaring, and suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky and the moon.

"Oh, no! That's a wisp of unwilling ghost of san'er. It's all my fault for my improper handling that day!"

Empress Nuwa woke up in the middle of the night and hurried to the river to stop Sansheng stone from swallowing the three realms.

"San'er! Stop! No! Don't! Heaven and earth can't be violated! You've become a devil because of love. Stop quickly!"

"Empress! I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Why on earth? Why do we meet so late? Why is there a saying of 'fate'? Why should we all listen to the arrangement of heaven? I don't want it! I want to swallow it and rebuild order. I want to tease the way of heaven back to the long past. I want to meet you earlier than Fu Xi!"

Sansheng stone swallowed heaven and earth with tears, and made a unwilling sound in his stomach.

"San'er! The way of heaven is the way of heaven, and fate is fate. There's no reason. If you don't stop, I'll do it."

Nu Wa listened to the sound of Sansheng stone, suddenly sadly closed her eyes and shed two lines of bitter tears.

"Isn't the lesson of Gu Huang and Cai die enough? Stop, stop."

"Empress, I loved, missed, died, tasted despair, I was afraid, I was afraid I would never see you again. If you want to do it, I will close my eyes when I die in your hand!"

Sansheng stone devoured heaven and earth, shed strings of hot blood and tears, burned the sky and countless infatuated men and women's hearts.

"Since you have love, resentment and fear in your heart, well, then go to the Bank of the forgetful lake to take charge of the marriage. There is always someone in the world to take charge of the marriage of those poor people. Gu Huang taught you for countless years that you should also help him pay off some debts. A few days ago, they created some poor people with incomplete souls, which need you to take care of."

Nu Wa looked at the mad devil's Sansheng stone and cried on her knees.

"Feng Ling!"

Nu Wa looked at the Sansheng stone gnawing at the moon, and finally couldn't help it. She sealed the Sansheng stone with the spirit sealing technique, untied a red ribbon from her body and entered the Sansheng stone.

"I'll give you a marriage line and a part of the three life formula. I'll punish you to stay on the Bank of the three way River forever and meditate and repent there until the Naihe bridge is broken!"

Nu Wa raised her hand in tears and wiped it with a blue light, and the world was calm again.

……

"Lord Gu Huang, thank you."

When everything disappeared, long San came forward and worshipped Xiao Feng, and the black dragon melted into his body.

"Third brother, those are over. I'd rather you call me Xiao Feng. Should we prepare the treasures said by the Bodhisattva?"

Those memories once again penetrated through the ages and returned to this body. Although Xiao Feng was a little sad, the old monk's words made him more uneasy.

"Xiao Feng, are you awake? Are you looking for some treasures and don't want to be found by those immortals? I have six copper coins here. I don't know who made them. It seems very suitable for you."

Zhao Hao didn't know when he was coming. Just in time for the white light to dissipate and the picture to disappear, he happened to have the treasure Xiao Feng needed in his hand.

"Can't you? Everything is arranged properly? I'll take it easy if I come. I'll see who did it."

Xiao Feng looked at the six copper coins worn with red thread, took one and hung it on his body. He only felt that his whole body was warm. A strange and steady feeling suddenly surged all over his body.

"Come on, let's wake them up one by one and prepare to enter the fairyland."

"They woke up long ago, up there."

After Bai wanzhang saw their past, he felt surging waves in his heart. With a big hand, they suddenly felt a change in front of them and came to the valley that year.

Four aircraft have been quietly suspended. The mountains are covered with snow, the valley is lush with trees, birds and flowers everywhere, and farmers in the distance are laughing and laughing.

"You see, the world is recovering again, cluck..."

Bai Yutang looked around and his laughter dripped like jade beads on a gold plate.

"Mrs. Qian, quickly take everything into your boat. The plane elevator passed by!"

At this time, Zhao Hao suddenly shouted, and a strange wave came. As soon as everyone felt the wave, many people were surprised.

"Tiandao loophole?"

There is a row of operation panels in the iron box. There are many keys on it. Press different keys to go to different places.

"Sacrifice 30 points displacement value, go to the heart moon fox fairy world!"

As soon as Zhao Hao squeezed into the iron box, he input voice into the operation panel, followed by a violent tremor, and soon quieted down again.

Hiss! It was the sound of deflation again. Instead of opening the iron box, it disappeared. Then they found that they had come to a magical place.

There was nothing in front of me, up, down, left and right.

"Zhao Hao! Your uncle's, what kind of fairy world is this?"

Xiao Feng saw nothing around him and wanted to eat him.

"I can't help it. I was chased and killed when I was doing the main task. I didn't save enough sacrifice points. I can only come here if I offer them. But it's fast, you see."

Zhao Hao pointed to the front. There was a strange door covered with thick dust. It looked as if it had been abandoned for many years. The door stood there so abruptly that there must be nothing around it.