Chapter 583: Qingluo's Godson
Hua Qingluo heard the noise in the front hall, and then many people shouted loudly, and she knew that Yuezhou had won the first place in this national war. This made Hua Qingluo a little surprised, but after thinking about it, with Wang Ming and Hua Yinluo, two demons, it was not surprising that they had achieved such dazzling results.
Hua Qingluo didn't send Hua Yinluo to participate in the national war, the reason was that she didn't know how to face Wang Ming.
For a moment, Hua Qingluo felt that Wang Ming was the reincarnation of her deceased husband, according to what he said, "Only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals". This was said to Hua Qingluo alone, and as far as she knew, no one in the world knew about it.
However, Hua Qingluo quickly denied it. It is impossible for Wang Ming to be reincarnated as a deceased husband, because reincarnation is such a rare thing. Even if it is a great power in the fairy world, there are few reincarnations after the end of the first life, and the martial arts cultivation of the deceased husband is only fivefold, and he has a sincere heart to treat others, except for this, there is nothing else to do, how can he be reincarnated?
It is very likely that Wang Ming knew this sentence from elsewhere, or it was what he thought of in his heart. Sometimes, it's quite possible for two people to think of going together.
Although reason told Hua Qingluo that it was impossible, she still had a little hope in her heart, and the more she felt that it was impossible, the more hope she had in her heart. Hua Qingluo has cultivated to become a great martial god, so she naturally knows that this is the state of the demon raising her head.
The cultivation of the Great Martial God and the Divine Venerable is the process of overcoming the demons in the heart.
Instead of making a fuss about strength, speed, true qi and meridians, but purely honing the mind, this process is like placing a person in a furnace to refine: the fire is too small to be of any use, and if the fire is too big, people may be burned to death.
Therefore, Hua Qingluo felt that she should reduce her contact with Wang Ming in the near future until her mood calmed down.
Everyone has the person or thing he cares about the most, the most persistent, and the most regretful in his life, and after the Great Martial God, these thoughts will be ten times stronger than in the past, and he can't pass this hurdle, and he will stop here for the rest of his life, and enjoy the heavenly years of one hundred and twenty years old.
The deceased husband is what Hua Qingluo cares about the most, Hua Qingluo is very clear, once she completely lets go of the idea of missing her deceased husband, her cultivation path will immediately become a smooth road. But is she willing to let go?
Wang Ming, Hua Yinluo, Gu Panxi and others came back and it was lively for a while, and this Hua Qingluo couldn't help but prick up her ears to listen.
The group entered the nave, and Gu Panxi and Hua Yinluo both returned to their respective rooms.
Wang Ming said a few words to Zhang Xiaju, and entered the room of Hua Yinluo and Gu Panxi successively.
Each room in the nave is actually a small cultivation room, and there are formations for gathering spiritual energy and formations for covering peeps, but this is difficult for Hua Qingluo.
Hua Qingluo immediately stopped listening when she heard Wang Ming say something to Hua Yinluo, and she suddenly realized that she was listening to the little couple's wall. This reminded her of the candle night when she became married to Sanbao and their father, and the little uncles of the same clan who were good friends also lay on the wall and listened, and were kicked by themselves two or three times.
Hua Qingluo couldn't help but have slightly red cheeks and bright eyes, but she saw her three babies looking at her in a daze, looking like they wanted to say something.
Hua Qingluo raised her eyebrows and said, "You still don't practice boxing?"
The sheep moved, the sheep came to be good, and the sheep came to rejoice, and immediately turned his head, and there was a burst of "huhuhahe".
They are very aggrieved, today is the national war, the national war is almost over, and they haven't been able to watch it. After reading this, going back to Yuezhou is enough to brag about a month's worth of bulls.
Cruel old lady!
"If you want to appear in front of people, you will suffer after winning people!" Hua Qingluo naturally understood what her precious son was thinking, and shouted: "You can still keep pace with the people of the Five Thunder Sect in the Baiyun Cave Heaven, where are they now? Are you stronger than them, faster than them, or are you more powerful than them, faster than them, or is your true qi stronger than them?
The three brothers of the Yang family felt that they had been hurt by 10,000 points, and the old lady had taught them a lesson before, but they had never compared them with others. Whether it is in Yangfu or Kaitaizong, they are all used by others to teach their children lessons, such as "Look at the three treasures of the Yang family eating, eating, sleeping and sleeping, this martial arts cultivation is still up", "Why don't you die headfirst compared to the three treasures of the Yang family" and so on.
Don't say anything about their talents, I still recognize them in my heart, but now I have a comparison object. Wang Ming dared to take the martial god in the Yuezhou Courtyard, and he was even more majestic when he arrived in the imperial capital, as if he had just heard the miscellaneous servants talk about the first place in Yueguo, which is really incomparable.
"What are you stunned about, let go of all your thoughts and focus on your boxing skills!" Hua Qingluo said, slapping the board out of her hand.
There was just one voice, but each of the three Yang brothers took a beating.
The hairs on the three brothers' backs stood up, and all their selfish distractions were immediately put down, and they concentrated on their own boxing techniques.
Not to mention, the three brothers still enjoy the board of the old lady.
It's so comfortable, all thoughts are empty, one heart fist, the true qi in the body is agitated, and new meridians are looming.
Some donkeys will walk with a carrot in front of them, and some donkeys will not use hanging carrots, so they have to whip them in the back before leaving. The three brothers belong to the latter group.
The eye sockets of the green carrot are reddish.
She thought that if one day she was gone, which of these three living treasures would urge them to improve?
Thinking of this, Hua Qingluo felt that it was right to bring them to practice the Five Thunder Fist, and in the future, she would let them enter the Five Thunder Gate when she was gone, believing that Wang Ming would take care of them.
Hua Qingluo has confidence in Wang Ming, not only is his martial arts cultivation amazing, but also has all kinds of adventures and opportunities that outsiders can't imagine, and what is even more rare is that what he is best at is actually teaching. For example, the words he said to Song Que were flexible and flexible, and he inadvertently broke through some tricks, as well as the stele forest he built outside the Yuezhou Courtyard, and the words on the stele will become more and more important to the world as time goes by.
There were constant sighs of admiration from the alchemist in the Dan room in the apse, and Hua Qingluo noticed that since Na Wu Changsheng entered with a Dan furnace in his arms, he had not stopped laughing and admiring, and the whole person seemed to be dizzy, and there was half a burnt incense.
"Shower and change clothes. ”
Wu Changsheng's voice.
"Senior Brother Changsheng, weren't you already bathing and changing your clothes when you came back?"
"No, you have to wash your bald skin three more times. ”
Wu Changsheng's excited voice.
Hua Qingluo shook her head, the world of alchemists really didn't understand, and her eyes fell on her three precious sons.
After the three precious sons slapped themselves, they entered a state of selflessness.
Hua Qingluo nodded secretly, the talent and diligence of her sons are secondary, and the most powerful thing is that they always maintain a pure heart, and they are active but easy to calm down.
Suddenly, the tip of Hua Qingluo's nose smelled the slightest wisp of medicinal fragrance, and a powerful character came.
Hua Qingluo has no cloud eyes and can only listen. And at her level, you can see it almost at the same time by listening.
There was only one in the nave now, Wang Ming, and he was sitting upright.
A young man appeared very suddenly outside the nave, and a faint medicinal aroma came out of this young man.
The young man's strength is unfathomable, Hua Qingluo suddenly became frightened, even if she is right, she is probably not an opponent.
The forces hidden in the shadows want to make a move against Wang Ming?
Hua Qingluo was about to move, but she heard the young man say, "Now you can smoke me." ”
Hua Qingluo's face changed several times, and it was extremely exciting.