Chapter 8 It was the early summer of the year
Haisheng Zhenren had to bring the original story of this son in his arms one by one, from the road to the blue wolf as a disaster, to the dialogue with the village chief of Qingshan Chong, except for never mentioning the fact that he had no descendants before, the rest were all described in detail, including that this son did not have a spiritual root and martial arts, but the natural divine power and various records in the "Immortal Journey", the words implied that this son had a fate with him, or a cause and effect, etc. The pen %fun %pavilion explained before and after www.biquge.info that there was half a pillar of incense.
"Hmph, I didn't think you had that ability, so you would make a doll in the rest of the month!" After listening to the explanation, the Immortal Fairy glared at Xia Haisheng, who was sitting next to him. "Wuxian, you are also a person who is about to become a Jindan, how can you be so uncommon-sense, pregnant for ten months, I am only more than a month away from the mountain, how can it have anything to do with me!"
"Humph! Didn't your old uncle brag about how mysterious and abnormal his Yin Yang Purple Luan Gong was, and if it had such an effect, he couldn't say for sure! The Illusory Fairy seemed to think of something, and said with a slightly red face.
"How can there be such exercises in the world! Even if I had, I wouldn't know my uncle's exercises! He didn't pass it on to me! Seeing that this matter actually had the tendency of jumping into the Yellow River and not being able to wash it away, Xia Haisheng didn't dare to get angry, so he had to quickly explain.
"Who knows if that old man doesn't cultivate secretly passed on this skill to you! You're the one who wears a pair of pants after all! ”
"When did my uncle and I wear a pair of pants?!"
"Last time, when he said he wanted to pass on my skills, I burned his shirt, but didn't you borrow him a pair of pants?!"
"Well, but I really don't know this double rest exercise, if you do, you'll be the first to know, right?!" At this time, Xia Haisheng asked rhetorically with a strange expression.
"Huh?! When have you been so flamboyant! Do you still want to try the real fire?! Hearing this, the fairy was ashamed and annoyed, and wanted to fight. Hearing this, Xia Haisheng hurriedly jumped to the side, and sure enough, he was vigorous! I almost released the blue water shield again. But he saw that the Immortal Fairy did not continue to move.
"Bring that kid here and I'll see!" Although the Immortal Immortal is close to a Jiazi in the world, as the granddaughter of the infant monk Bai Xin Dazhen, the elder of the sect, she has grown up in cultivation since she was a child, but she has never held a newborn baby.
"Oh, it turns out that the baby looks like this, this finger is so small! Will he be hungry? It stands to reason that mortal babies should be milked, right? After taking the swaddling clothes handed over, the Illusionless Fairy held it in his arms, and his heart suddenly rose with pity! After all, we are all human beings, and in the face of such a lovely baby, it is inevitable that we will have compassion, but we are ready to untie our clothes and prepare to breastfeed!
"Oh, no, no, no!" Xia Haisheng's head suddenly grew when he saw this, and he hurriedly stopped it.
"Huh? Isn't that right? I've seen mortal women breastfeed like this! The Illusionless Real Man looked puzzled.
"That's true, but you don't have milk! And I've already fed this son a Bigu Dan, so I don't need to eat it these days! Far better than that mortal food! Xia Haisheng suddenly felt funny, and his heart warmed, although the Illusionless Fairy had a hot temper, but she was so innocent and cute, like an ignorant girl, honest and kind, which is also the reason why she has been able to let her so much over the years.
"Oh, yes, that's good, huh? What the? What do you mean by that?! You hate my figure, don't you?! Even if I'm thinner! As for the none?! If you want milk, go find Senior Sister Zihua! What are you looking for me to do?! ”
"No, no, I mean, only mothers who have just given birth will have milk, usually not!" Hearing this, Xia Haisheng was happy and sat down beside his Taoist companion. Then I thought in my heart, if it was Zihua Fairy, then the milk should be very sufficient.
For Xia Haisheng, who came over, the Immortal Fairy didn't care anymore, just looked at the sleeping baby in his arms, touched his little face, couldn't help but pinch it gently, and suddenly smiled.
"Let's give him a name." Xia Haisheng looked at the two people around him and said softly.
"His original surname is Yan, if he can't generate the spiritual root martial vein in the future, and it is not suitable to be your righteous son, then it is not appropriate to follow your surname, but it is related to you, it is the early summer season, and it is your surname, then call him - early summer"
"Early summer, good name, then I will accept him as my disciple first, and if I can cultivate in the future, I will accept him as my righteous son!"
"Hmm!"