After Hongjun Fell in Love with Me

The prehistoric continent was just beginning to open up, when the war between dragons, phoenixes and unicorns burned across the land. Hongjun encountered a dying innate spiritual root in the scorched earth. He moved with compassion and used his own Tao Yun to open up her spiritual wisdom. He just couldn't bear the annihilation of this ray of life. The hazy spiritual light slowly condensed, and a thin voice came from the spiritual root: "Who are you? Why did you save me?" Hongjun lowered his eyes and said in a voice like still water in distant mountains: "I am Hongjun." "I saved you because I cherish the wisdom of heaven and earth." Feeling soft-hearted for a moment, Hongjun took this delicate and round little spiritual root back to Zixiao Palace and named her Suiyu himself, hoping that she would always be happy every year. That little spiritual root was born with sanity, and was not familiar with worldly affairs, had no worldly desires, and did not understand what love was. She only relied on instinct to get close to Hongjun, and often said innocent and childish words, which disturbed the Taoist who should be calm and calm. After Hongjun attained enlightenment and became a saint, he opened an altar in Zixiao Palace and preached, passing down the principles of the Dao and enlightening all sentient beings. But everyone could always see that beside Hongjun, there was a girl who had not yet fully stabilized her human form. She would lean aside quietly, and occasionally ask a few ignorant questions, which made Hongjun, who was indifferent, have to concentrate on responding. The Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation came to an end, and the war between lich and witches started one after another. Various tribes continued to kill each other, and the fate of heaven and earth was on the verge of collapse. In order to stabilize the prehistoric situation, Hongjun worked hard to mediate the disputes between various ethnic groups, and finally traveled through the Three Thousand Avenues, ascended to the highest position, and became the Taoist Ancestor, taking charge of the prehistoric destiny and paving the way for future generations to become gods. After conforming to the law of heaven, he was supposed to eliminate all seven emotions and focus on the world and the common people, but Sui Yu was an exception for him, so he began to check and balance the rules of heaven and break away from the restraint of love on heaven and earth. Accompanying each other day and night for thousands of years, the two gradually fell in love. They used the Great Dao as a matchmaker and became Taoist couples. Their souls merged together and gave birth to a Taoist child unique to heaven and earth. The formerly quiet palace of the Sea of ​​Clouds in Zixiao Palace suddenly had soft and waxy sounds. The child was made from the condensation of great avenues, with a faint aura of gold and silver lingering around him. His eyebrows and eyes looked like Sui Yu, and his expression had the calmness of Hongjun. When he was just born, he was just a small spirit body, floating in the air, babbling randomly. Hongjun stood aside, his usually indifferent eyebrows rarely softened. He stretched out his fingertips and gently tapped the floating little spirit body. The little guy seemed to sense his father's Tao Yun, happily swirling around his fingertips, and the small spiritual light rubbed against his fingertips. Even though there was love in his heart, Hongjun still did not let go of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. On weekdays, he still has to deal with all kinds of affairs, meet with saints from all walks of life, and adjudicate disputes between heaven and earth. However, in his spare time, he will spend more time with Sui Yu and his children. Intention: None yet