Chapter 506 Her Mount
"I am her heart?" Little Dumpling's face turned pale with shock. "Is it true that if I die, she will be able to live again?"
The handsome man had a gentle voice.
"In principle, that's right."
"It's just that you are the last piece of her soul. The other souls have already returned. Logically, she shouldn't be so unresponsive."
"Damn her, why are you still not moving?" The little boy looked at the motionless person on the bed, stretched out his little fleshy hand, and covered her cold cheek with pity.
"The only possibility is that she sacrificed herself for all creation, and her shattered soul found nothing but exploitation, deception, betrayal, and harm in the human world... This made her doubt the world she had created, and so, she refused to wake up."
"Don't doubt it!" Little Dumpling gently held her hand and pursed his lips solemnly. "The world you created is very beautiful! I will definitely let you experience the happiness of this world and know that everything is worth it!"
"Brother, I want a fat house!" The little dumpling raised his little face, his clear big eyes sparkling with brilliance.
As soon as the words fell, the audience god spoke:
"Nannan, the golden lotus in the lotus pond is blooming. Do you want to enjoy the flowers before going back?"
"The purple fungus and jade grass on the Longevity Star Terrace are growing well. Do you want to go and take a look?"
"The dragon fish in the crystal lake has transformed into a rainbow of colors. Let's go and see it together."
"No, no, no!" The little dumpling shook his head, saying that he just wanted to go home and had no interest in these things.
"Where's Juanjuan?" Little Dumpling looked around, "Juanjuan, send me home!"
"Perhaps, you can use your own mount again." The kind-looking god smiled.
Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared on the horizon, and a divine beast with flames all over its body appeared like lightning.
The mythical beast's hooves made a clattering sound as it stood majestically in front of Xiao Jiuer.
"(⊙o⊙)Wow! You're so cool!"
Although he had seen this mythical beast in his memory just now, Xiao Jiuer still couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The mythical beast is covered in flames, with a dragon-like head, elk-like long horns, a tiger-like broad back, a bear-like thick waist, and python-like scales. Its ferocious appearance makes people dare not look at it directly.
"The Fire Qilin is an ancient mythical beast, the mount of Nuwa, the mother of all living things and the goddess of creation."
"The Fire Kirin once accompanied Lady Nuwa on her campaigns, making great contributions."
"Nannan, you are the heart of the goddess Nuwa. Let's see if the Fire Kirin can recognize you."
Little Jiuer dragged his short legs and walked to the front of the Fire Kirin.
The Fire Kirin held its head high with a look of disdain on its face. Its lion-like fierce eyes flashed with a defiant light as it glanced down at the baby in front of it.
"Kid, stay away from me!"
The little dumpling ignored the Fire Kirin's warning and was not afraid of its flames at all. He reached out and pulled the flaming hair on its head.
However, because I was too short, I could only reach its legs by standing on tiptoe.
"Get out of the way! You might get burned to death!"
The Fire Kirin took a step back, a look of impatience flashed in its eyes. Just as it was about to turn around and leave, the little dumpling grabbed its tail.
Just as the Fire Qilin was about to break free, he heard a call from behind.
"Xiao Dai!"
"Don't you remember me?"
The Fire Kirin was shocked and turned around in disbelief.
Tens of thousands of years have passed since Nuwa sacrificed herself to repair the sky, and no one has called him "Xiaodai" anymore.
This call of "Xiaodai" spanned tens of thousands of years.
The little dumpling pursed his lips and giggled. The Fire Kirin suddenly roared, the sound was like thunder, and then leaped up.
The next second, the little dumpling was thrown to the ground.
The Fire Kirin lowered his head and sniffed her little hand with suspicion. Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
Then he stretched out his tongue and licked the little dumpling's face happily. The little dumpling waved his little hands and giggled, "Xiaodai! It's so itchy!"
"Master, you are finally back!" Hot tears flowed from Huo Qilin's eyes.
The little dumpling hugged the Fire Kirin's neck and said, "Xiao Dai, send me home!"
The Fire Kirin arched its head and the little dumpling rode on its back.
"Hey my elbow!" The little dumpling waved his little hands at the gods and Buddhas.
The immortal flicked his finger, and the image of Heihe City appeared before his eyes.
The Ye family's kitchen was steaming hot and the village women were busy.
The front of the door was hung with red silk and lanterns, and there was a red couplet posted in front of the door with four big characters "A Happy Marriage for a Hundred Years" on the horizontal scroll.
"Huh?" Little Dumpling was extremely surprised. "Why is Second Uncle getting married? Didn't I just leave home? Does time go by so quickly in heaven?"
"Xiao Dai, hurry up! Let's go to Fei's house!"
The Fire Kirin leaped forward, transformed into a ball of flame, and flew towards the human world.
Looking at the little dumpling's back as he couldn't wait to leave, the gods smiled and said, "Nannan, when will you come back?"
"I... I can come back in my dreams!" Little Dumpling waved his hands at them. "Next time, I'll bring Hao Dafei to see you!"
When I entered the heavenly palace from space before, time didn’t pass so quickly, so next time I come in from space, I can stay in the sky longer and spend more time with the “self” who doesn’t want to wake up.
"Okay! Remember to come back often!"
The gods and Buddhas all smiled kindly.
Siming Xingjun sighed, "It was originally a dead end, but unexpectedly, a time travel brought about variables and made things take a huge turn for the better."
From the moment a person is born, the general direction of his fate is determined.
Originally, Dayu Fuxing's fate was to die at the age of two, but his fate was completely changed by a soul that traveled from another world.
The man with cascading black hair stood with his hands behind his back, his tone unable to conceal his disappointment, "She didn't even ask who I was."
Siming Xingjun smiled and said, "If she asks, what will the God say?"
The man's phoenix eyes held a smile, "What would her reaction be if I told her that I was the little golden snake she picked up when she was the Creator God?"
"She picked up more than just you." The King of Hell walked over with fluttering sleeves and a cold look.
"But this God and she are already engaged."
"Old things don't necessarily count." Yan Wang curled his lips in disdain. "Nine out of ten times, she looks down on you."
"Here they come again." The gods and Buddhas were obviously not interested in the bickering between the two men and disappeared in an instant.
…
Black River City.
The villagers beat drums and gongs while looking up at the sky, "Why hasn't Her Majesty returned yet?"
"Today is Yan An's big day, and it's also Her Majesty the Queen's birthday!"
"If Her Majesty doesn't come back, what will we do with this year's birthday?"
Ye Yan'an, wearing a groom's suit and a large red flower, shouted to the sky with a loud speaker: "Xiaobao, come back quickly! Second Uncle is getting married!"
Zen Master Huineng smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. They say one day in heaven is one year on earth. Xiaobao has only been in heaven for a short while."
"Ah?" Ye Yan'an's mouth drooped. "So, if Xiaobao stays in heaven for half a day, it will take half a year for him to return to the human world?"
"Brother, I'm afraid Xiaobao won't stay for more than half a day!" Ye Yanshun said with a melancholy look on his face. "I heard that the gods eat delicacies such as jade dew and exotic fruits. Will Xiaobao, a little foodie, be so happy in heaven that he won't want to come back?"
"Are you talking about God? Am I Layangdayin?"
The sound of milk gurgling came from the sky...
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