Hong Hoang Is Different From Hi Hoa

It was a

memory picture, in which my husband and children and I were chatting, and there was a warm and quiet atmosphere. Many women have to take care of their families after giving birth and cannot go out to work, which leads to poor mental state. But I haven't been in that situation, and I'm having a good time every day. My husband's salary will be handed over to me every month, and occasionally the private money hidden in it is also to buy me some small gifts, and my husband will cook something delicious for me every day when he comes home from work, and every time he is in a bad mood, he will coax me to be happy. In addition to being a little naughty, the child is still very obedient, and sometimes my husband comes back late at night, and the child will also hug me and tell me not to be afraid, and him. After the death of my parents, almost all the warmth and happiness was given to me by their grandfather, how could I leave them! I miss them and want to return to them!

But why are their appearances blurred in the picture, why can't I hear their voices? Why?

Old...... Teacher..."What?" Then I heard a voice, intermittently, and then, a picture appeared in front of me, is it a movie?

, "Teacher, there are no saints in the Wu Clan?" asked a woman in an earthy yellow dress with dark and wheat-skinned skin.

"There are no saints in the Wu clan, but there are beings above the saints. Another fair-skinned woman wearing a black robe and white tulle said absent-mindedly.

"Dare to ask the teacher, what is the meaning of the existence above this saint?"

"Ahhh "

I don't know the tunnel, and I hope the teacher will solve the doubts." "Ah, it turns out that the black-skinned girl is Houtu?"

"In Zixiao Palace before, you should have heard what your Uncle Hongjun said, he wants to fit the way of heaven." Your uncle once said that the desolate earth should have three paths: heaven, earth, and man, and only when these three realms are parallel, can the desolation be considered complete. After he fits the Heavenly Dao, he is the Heavenly Dao. And I will witness the righteousness, but the opportunity of this earth is in the Wu clan, or in you. "

Authentic

Wu Clan..."Houtu?Authentic Wu Clan?

"... Old...... Division..."Another picture appeared.

The woman in the black robe came to a mature man in a yellow robe and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, you must know that the flowers of fruit trees bloom and fall to bear delicious fruits, and the flowers of ordinary wildflowers bloom and fall to mean the splendor and end of life. You yourself are the embodiment of the ginseng fruit tree, and you must know the truth of this more clearly than your teacher. Love can be as ephemeral and brilliant as a wildflower, or as long and strong as a fruit tree, and even bear delicious fruit. Emotional matters should be fought for by themselves, and don't cower. Remember, if you like it, tell him out loud. You don't need a lot of people to know about your feelings, but be sure to let them know. The results may not be as good as they could be, but you at least get the answers.

The yellow-robed man lowered his eyes and thought about it, and a young man in red beside him looked back and forth between the woman in black and the man in yellow with an incredible expression, and finally he said to the woman in black as if he had finally made up his mind: "The teacher said that Zhen Yuanzi already has a sweetheart?" Then why does even the teacher know about this kind of thing, but I, who is by his side every day, don't know?"

Then a young man with a very large and wide forehead and a hooked nose preemptively said: "Senior Brother Hongyun, this matter..." But at this moment, the yellow-robed man suddenly raised his head and interrupted his words and said to the woman in black

, "Teacher, the disciple has something to say to Senior Brother Hongyun, so he will leave first. "

Hmm, what is this?Zhen Yuanzi?Hongyun?Ginseng fruit tree?

"... Old...... Division...", and then another picture appeared.

"Styx, you're too impatient. It was the voice of the woman in black.

"Teacher, I..." A big man in a dark red robe looked at the sky a little bewildered.

"Styx, you are destined to be an authentic saint, the time has not yet come, the tunnel has not yet been born, there is no need to rush at this time.

"Yes, disciple understood..."

Styx? And the tunnel! What does it mean? Why are these pictures and these words so familiar to me?