Chapter 4: Tenderness at the Fingertips

Look at the baby in your arms, thinking of yourself and the unillusory fairy among the four fairies in the Heavenly Dao Society, whose real name is the master sister of the sect, has been a Taoist couple for nearly ten years, but there is no child under the knees, in fact, whether it is a human race or a demon beast, the higher the cultivation, the lower the chance of childbirth, of course, if there are offspring, naturally it will not be a mortal, basically both husband and wife have cultivation above the foundation period, and the offspring will have the spiritual root and martial vein due to the baptism of the internal force of the aura, as for why this is the case, there is no specific statement, the fact is so. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe there is a certain number under the Heavenly Dao, and it will not make it so easy for each race The stronger the descendants of the weaker the weaker, and there will also be geniuses with excellent talent among mortals, which can be regarded as hope among all beings. In desperation, after Haisheng Zhenren became a Dan, he also selected a few children with good talents and good temperament among the children who worshiped the mountain gate as his disciples.

The cry was loud, pulling Haisheng Zhenren back from thinking, and then the spiritual power entered the body and checked the muscles and veins of the baby in his arms. Everyone's birth is different, the situation is different, such as the spiritual root, such as the martial vein, such as the family, will let them embark on a different life, this is a predestined thing as soon as they are born, but God is merciful, there are countless opportunities in the world, even if it is an ordinary birth, it may not be possible to achieve a great career by chance. The hard work pays off, even if it is an ordinary cultivation talent, but with enough hard work, a strong heart and a tenacious Dao heart, there are not a few people who are late bloomers.

But there are exceptions, such as this baby who does not die in a catastrophe but has no future blessings. After checking the tendons and veins of the baby in his arms, Haisheng Zhenren sighed lightly: "Alas, there is neither a spiritual root nor a martial vein, after all, I can only be a mortal in this life, and you and I are destined." If you don't die, I will send you to a nearby village to find a good family for you, and be a mortal for a stable life, which can be regarded as the cause and effect of you and me. ”

Originally, Haisheng Zhenren planned that if this son could cultivate, he would bring it back to the mountains, anyway, he had no children under his knees, and it would be more difficult to have descendants in the future, so he would accept this baby who was destined for himself as a righteous son, and his Taoist companion Wuxian Fairy had always wanted a child, but fate had not arrived, and after many years, it almost became a knot that could not break through the Jindan with peace of mind, after all, both parties had reached the Jindan period, and it was even more difficult to have a child. Before, I suddenly had a thought and came in to find this son, thinking that it was an opportunity for the Dao heart to prompt, but I didn't think that it would be such a result in the end, although it was helpless, but after all, immortals are different, and adopting this son is not beneficial to him.

So, the sea cucumber didn't hesitate anymore, tore off a piece of clean bedding, wrapped the baby, incinerated the woman's bones, and then rose with his sword and went straight to the nearest village. On the road, my brain is still thinking about the problem that I may no longer have offspring, although I am a natural talent, a successful practice, a Taoist couple's love, and a teacher who attaches importance to it, it can be said that my life is really favored by God, and there is nothing to complain about, but unfilial piety is great, and the cultivator is still a human being in the end, and he can't get rid of this shackle, and his family is also a single passon, and the Xia family is here, and when he arrives at his own Xia Haisheng, I'm afraid it will be broken.

The sky is still so fresh and blue, and it is only a matter of a moment before the long howl that wiped out the blue wolf pack to find this baby, Haisheng Zhenren shook his head, getting rid of this thought, but saw that the village was already under his feet. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he fell to the ground five miles outside the village, put away the spirit sword and walked towards the village.

As soon as I took two steps, I heard a voice in my arms: Ahh Looking into his arms in confusion, the baby in his arms was waving in the air with two small meat fists, as if he was moving in a dream. Concentrate on it but be shocked, the bedding that originally wrapped the baby was torn open, which was woven from the cotton cloth of ordinary people, although it was not more invulnerable than the magic clothes on his body, but it was also thick enough to copper coins, and the clothes made of this cloth by poor people could even be used from generation to generation, it can be seen that this cloth is strong and durable, even adults can not tear it from the middle without scissors, but the baby who was born in the arms for only a moment did it?

Confused, Haisheng real people want to pick up the fabric and wrap the baby struggling in the dream in his arms, as if unintentionally it seems to be destined, the baby's hand waved and held the real person's index finger, the soft warm little fist wrapped this finger, the small mouth whispered, but it touched the real person's heart somewhere. Although he is already a real person, after all, he is just a person, although he is absolutely young among the cultivators, but he is already a person who has lived for a long time, and he has experienced it as a person in his life, but he has suddenly become a father's loving heart, human nature is always like this, Qing Xiu has been cultivating for many years, but he is still a natural human nature, I don't know how to cultivate the person who is truly pure and desireless, but now this real person is just a person, and this has never felt that he was stunned for a while, the world is silent, the wind and the sound of grass and trees, and the cicada chirp in early summer is no longer in the ears for a while, only the tenderness between the fingertips and the heart.