"Oh..." Above Gao Tian, ​​Anyang suddenly sighed and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Is there anything wrong with the Lord?"

Behind him, Zhetian asked softly.

This was the first time he saw Anyang sighing. In his heart, Anyang has always been the image of the overall situation in his hands and everything is in his palm.

What exactly is it that makes the Danyang worry?

Anyang sat cross-legged in the air, looking at the clouds around him indifferently, opened his mouth, but did not speak directly, but paused for a few seconds before using spiritual words to inform Zhatian:

"Jinchen, the full moon..."

"Hey?" Zhetian was a little stunned, not understanding what Anyang was worried about.

He was just a little surprised that he had never asked about the age of that person.

Maybe it was due to his appearance, he had always subconsciously thought that the person might be fifteen or sixteen years old.

But if it were that person, he would probably be able to look down on Daxia at the age of fifteen or sixteen!

So, that person just had just finished his month old?

He was able to compete with the cultivation of gods just now in the full moon, and he deserves to be who he is.

But what is the Lord worried about?

Is the full moon a special day?

Want to prepare a gift for the full moon for the lady? It shouldn't be.

The full moon is not the birthday. Moreover, the Lord seems to be worried about something deeper.

Lord, have you always planned everything in advance? What are you doubting? What are you uneasy...

The sky was thinking more and more, but due to intelligence reasons, he still couldn't understand Anyang's worries.

He couldn't ask more about what Anyang didn't want to say. Fortunately, Anyang didn't seem to be planning to hide anything this time.

"In the life of mortals, there is a custom called [Celebrating the Full Moon]." The sun gently pinched his eyebrows and spoke slowly.

"In ancient times, all kinds of technologies were immature. It was like passing a gate of hell for a mother to give birth to a mother. Her vitality would be severely damaged and it would take nearly a month to recuperate."

"The child was also relatively fragile when he was born. In that ancient times, even if the child gave birth smoothly, he might die for various reasons. In the eyes of people at that time, it was only after one month that the child really survived."

"So, people will [celebrate the full moon] and celebrate the peace of mother and son."

Speaking of this, Anyang stopped and turned his head to look at Zhatian.

His eyes were filled with confusion and doubt, as if he was asking for help.

"What are you worried about is Yin and Yang Qi Sheng?" Zhetian's pupils dilated, and he finally understood what An Yang was thinking.

The Yin-Yang Festival is actually related to "celebrating the full moon".

Ordinary people only know that celebrating the full moon is to celebrate the safety of mother and son. They want to let the mother and son meet grandparents and other relatives, but they do not know that there are very profound reasons for this custom.

Yin-Yang Ceremony!

When a baby is just born, his soul and body are tender and pure, and his yin energy has not yet faded. Such a living soul is most likely to attract ghosts and gods and attract evil spirits.

For some evil things, the newly formed soul of babies is a great tonic that can quickly improve their strength.

In ancient times, some evil practitioners used to set up formations, sacrifices, and practice evil techniques to be sacrificed for babies shortly after birth, and this pure yin-carrying soul is a big reason.

It takes a month for a baby to completely lose his yin energy. Only after one month will the yang energy gradually fill the baby's body.

Only a body with yang energy can gradually nourish the baby's soul and make his body and soul firm.

However, the day when yin and yang intersect is also the most dangerous time for a baby to have a soul.

Because on the day of integration, that moment, that moment, that moment, that moment, the fluctuation, the Tao, and recently, [Source of Ten Thousand Sources]!

Therefore, the day the baby is full moon, the probability of encountering evil things is the highest.

At this time, the baby needs to meet his parents, grandparents, grandparents and other people with similar blood ties to him.

In this way, you can borrow blood and energy from relatives to suppress all evil and keep the baby safe.

Of course, some people may wonder, what if the evil thing coming is too strong and the blood pressure on the relatives cannot be suppressed?

Regarding this point, it is also necessary to understand that the baby's soul is indeed pure and easy to attract evil things, but its amount is not too large, so it will not attract too strong evil things.

Of course, it’s different to have a grudge in the past life.

"Master, I'm sorry, with the strength of the lady at this time, she doesn't have to worry about any Yin-Yang ritual sacrifice. No matter how powerful the evil thing is, it won't hurt her." Zhetian said with his fist, his tone very firm.

Anyang did not reply immediately, but looked at him quietly. After a while, he sighed, "I hope so."

As he said this, the scene of "Jinchen" in the King's Mansion appeared in front of him.

At that time, she was cursed by the way of heaven and was extremely fragile: she might choke to death after eating; she might fall to death after falling down the stairs; she could suddenly fall into a big tree with lush branches and leaves; even if she did nothing, she would suddenly get seriously ill and die of weakness...

He watched her resurrection and death again and again, and the ending was no different.

He watched her appear again and again, and then disappear, as if she had never come every time.

Perhaps for Jinchen now, he is just a brother who suddenly appears, and may even have bad intentions.

But he really never wanted to see her leave, and once he turned around, she was "never here".

He can bear gains and losses, or he can bear losses and gains. But he cannot get used to losing and gains and gains and losses again and again...

His concerns were well-founded. He and the King of Realms believed that the way of heaven they disobeyed really existed.

But his worries were unfounded, just as Zhetian said, what kind of evil thing can hurt Jinchen now?

No matter what, his will definitely stare at Jinchen today.

In his heart, Tiandao could not miss such a good opportunity.

In the way of heaven, it is impossible to let Jinchen pass the Yin-Yang Festival!

…………

In the dense forest, outside the tower, on a charred desert, endless golden flames burned, baking the air to twist.

In the middle of the sea of ​​fire, there was an open space with no flames and a diameter of two meters. On the open space was a girl in white dress.

The girl stood calmly, her eyes were dull and a little confused. She looked at the sky quietly without making a sound, as if it was a vivid wax figure.

After a long time, the girl closed her eyes gently, but then she opened one of them, revealing her bright red pupils.

"He has left."

The girl spoke, her voice was crisp and beautiful, as if it was heavenly sounds.

"I know." The girl opened her other eye, and the galaxy turned in her eyes, and the universe rose and fell.

Her voice was extremely cold, like a cold spring deep in the ground.

"If you continue to stay here, you may be found by other demon kings."

The girl spoke in a coquettish voice, as if she was acting cute with someone.

"I know." The girl answered in a cold voice.

"What do you know! It's time for us to leave here!" The girl frowned and looked at her eyebrows, and the scarlet patterns appeared.

"I understand." It was still a cold voice, but this time I changed the word.

"What do you understand? Jinchen! Now, leave with me immediately!" The witch was a little angry. She planned to be tough and took Jinchen away directly.

But as soon as the bloody eyeshadow dyed the other side, Jin Chen blinked the eye lightly, and the witch was wasted all her previous efforts.

"Look." Jin Chen calmly stretched out his hand and pointed to the black mist that had just gathered there.

"That is the second demon king of the demon clan, the ghost evil king." She declared in a cold voice: "We can't leave."

"Hehe..." A harsh laughter came from the black fog.
Chapter completed!