Prehistoric: When a good old man awakens to the evil system

"Then Zhenyuan is willing to accompany me to visit the human race?" Hongyun raised his head and asked Zhen Yuanzi what he meant.

But Hongyun already knew the answer
"Okay!" Zhen Yuanzi stood up and looked at Hongyun with a faint smile.

Hongyun smiled even brighter, and after all, the feeling of powerlessness suppressed in her heart suddenly disappeared. Even if you know it's not a very good idea, it's still more useful than just holding back and having no idea.

All the human races that used to live at the foot of Buzhou Mountain have moved away and are now scattered everywhere and divided into several tribes.

The two of them observed several tribes for a while, and finally selected a few boys aged fourteen or fifteen.

"Why are you so old? Don't you always like cute little babies?" Zhen Yuanzi was a little surprised when he saw the person Hongyun selected.

Hongyun explained: "There are already those few little babies in Wuzhuang Temple. If we keep a few more, Qingfeng Mingyue will cry! Besides, the little children have unstable minds and leave the human race so early. How can they succeed in cultivation in the future? It may not be what I planned when I accepted my disciple."

However, the few boys selected by Hongyun are all good-looking people. They are all young but sharp-edged, and their character can be seen when hunting alone.

Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi appeared in front of people after observing for a while.

The human race still has the stone statue of Hongyun, but it has been rebuilt several times, lost, and damaged, and it lacks some accuracy.

Hongyun himself could still recognize it, but it just made Zhen Yuanzi laugh when he looked at it.

"I am Hongyun, and now I want to recruit disciples from the human race."

Just as Hong Yun said his words, several young men who had been favored by Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi flew out.

"You are willing to worship me as your teacher and follow me to practice at Wuzhuang Temple? One day, after you have successfully cultivated, you can return to the human race and protect us." Hongyun just went through the motions and asked. He didn't think that there would be any human race who would not be willing to worship a saint. Be a teacher.

Sure enough, the five young men knelt on the ground in excitement and kowtowed repeatedly. Even their family members and friends in the crowd cheered for them and kept saying words of thanks to the saint.

"In that case, come back with me!" After Hong Yun finished speaking, he wanted to cast a spell to take them away.

Unexpectedly, an accident came at this time. A little baby who was not walking very steadily came out of the crowd and directly saved the calf of a young man: "Dad~"

Hongyun was stunned. Did the child admit the wrong person?
But this idea soon disappeared, because Hongyun saw kinship in them, and this child was the son of that boy.

Zhen Yuanzi was also quite shocked, but he managed his expression very well and no one noticed his shock, including Hongyun.

"How old are you?" Hongyun asked doubtfully.

"Back to Master, this disciple is sixteen this year." The young man knelt on the ground again and returned with his hands in hand.

Hongyun sighed, a sixteen-year-old boy can call him daddy, that's great!
No wonder people in ancient times got married early. It turns out that this custom can be traced back to the prehistoric period.

Human cultivation is inherently difficult. If a child embarks on the path of cultivation, there will be fewer obstacles. But Hongyun forgot about this, and she didn't expect that the fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy would get married.

But the master has been called, and the name of master and disciple has been decided. He can't go back on his word just because he is not a boy!
Hongyun sighed helplessly again, lowered his head and asked the others: "Are you all married?"

"No, no" the other people shook their heads.