Chapter 406: Immortal Wife, Coming to the Mortal Domain!

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Rubbed the baby's little face.

I saw that the child was sleeping soundly, and he was sleepy.

Look at the child and ask questions.

"Don't you wonder why I'm visiting on a rainy night for no reason?"

"The practice of the trail is based on a pure heart and few desires, without thoughts and thoughts."

"Therefore, it has nothing to do with the trail, and the trail never asks more and never is curious."

The little Taoist priest paused, listened to the impatient sound of rain outside the window, and said.

"If the girl is hungry, there is porridge in the pot."

"If you come to hide from the rain, you can stay here for a long time, and leave by yourself when the rain stops."

I finished this sentence without hurry.

He reverted to the way the woman had been before entering the hall.

There is no sound between the lips opening and closing.

The woman's injuries have not healed and her energy is not good.

But when he saw the appearance of the little Taoist, he suddenly became interested.

She learned the posture of the little Taoist priest decently.

Sit cross-legged next to him with a sleeping child in his arms.

"You don't want to hear it, but I want to talk to someone."

"If you want to listen, just listen, if you don't, you don't hear it."

The little Taoist priest's face trembled slightly.

He opened his eyes again and let out a breath.

"The patriarch of the Qing Dynasty is above, please don't be full of resentment."

"Entangled in the past gains and losses, the past is all with the clouds, and there is no heart."

The woman looked up at the statue with a sad look in her eyes.

He shook his head violently.

It seems that he wants to leave all the past behind.

The voice was weak.

"Well, I'm just sad about these past events, so why bother to involve others."

"Don't mention it."

"Little Taoist, can you tell me your story?"

The little Taoist priest didn't look at the woman.

Instead, he stared at the statue of the worshiped deity.

His expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"It just so happens that the trail has a story."

……

Ten years ago.

One day, the sky was bright and cloudless.

Standing under the old trees of Fangcun Mountain, the scenery is picturesque.

The nine-year-old little Taoist priest stood behind the old Taoist priest with a white beard.

Curiously staring at the mountains and forests below the mountain and the villagers, they kept looking.

"Disciple, do you know who the statue of the god enshrined in the hall is?"

The little Taoist priest thought about it with a frown.

"It seems that I heard the master say that it is the founding ancestor of our Quanqing faction, the Taoist ancestor."

The old Taoist priest nodded meaningfully.

"Yes, Taoism in the world is divided into three factions, among which the Quanqing faction is the giant."

"But the world is huge, and there are countless Taoist temples in the Qing Dynasty."

"The idol of the worship god can only be the true person of the five ancestors of the Qing Dynasty, and it must not be the statue of the ancestor Taoist."

The little Taoist priest didn't understand quite a bit, and rubbed his head.

"Why is that?"

The old Taoist priest dusted off the dust.

The body of Wei Tong is as straight as Mount Tai.

The momentum emanating from Zhou's body is like a dragon and tiger.

The originally sunken eye sockets and dull eyes flashed with a thunderbolt-like light.

The mouth is like a heavenly gate opening, hidden infinite power.

"Just because of the whole world, the infinite land."

"Only this mountain and this view should be the ancestral Taoist immortal!"

The little Taoist priest pursed his lips in disbelief and sneered.

"Master, you're really a nonsense."

"Fangcunguan is decadent, and our Fangcun Mountain is even more poor and remote."

"Why do you want to keep the Taoist immortal position."

He looked down at the innocent eyes of his disciple.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and rubbed the other party's little head.

"You're too young to understand what it means."

The little Taoist priest blinked, looking dazed.

Looking back, I looked back at the square inch view where I had lived for many years.

I can't see anything special about it.

Shaking his head, Master Quan was going crazy.

Seeing that the disciple was not enlightened, the old Taoist priest did not dwell on this issue.

Take care of him.

"Disciple, do you know that in the eyes of the Daomen people, everyone in the world has a destiny."

"And your fate has long been fixed."

The little Taoist priest didn't know what the master wanted to say crazy words.

Fortunately, I didn't ask questions and waited for Master to continue.

"Your destiny has been seen through by the teacher since the first day he received you."

"You have a son."

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest's eyes looked into the distance.

It seems to penetrate the endless wilderness and mountains, and see through the essence of the world.

It's just that in the eyes of the little Taoist, this look is quite desolate and full of pain.

"Flutter".

The little Taoist priest couldn't hold back his laughter, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Master, don't laugh."

"When the apprentice entered the Tao with his teacher at the age of six, he knew that he was a teacher of the Quanqing Dao."

"Ancestor Daoye set the door rules."

"All the people under the sect should abstain from the five desires, get rid of infatuation, avoid resentment and hatred, and suffer for oneself and others."

"Marriage is even more taboo."

"Unless the disciple has no relationship with the Tao in this life, he is destined to have no wife a long time ago."

"If you have no wife, where will you have children?"

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and nodded.

"That's true, but there are exceptions to everything."

"The teacher once told you about the Taoist allusions."

"That being the case, you should remember what the relationship between the dancing real person, the head of the five ancestors of the whole Qing Dynasty, is with the ancestor Daoye."

The little Taoist priest said without thinking.

"Of course I do."

"The real person of the dance has been living on the streets since his parents died when he was a child."

"It was accepted by the ancestor as the son of the moth, teaching by word and deed, and teaching Taoism......"

Halfway through his words, the little Taoist priest seemed to realize something.

He came to his senses and looked up at the Master.

"Master, do you mean that I have a son in my life...... Righteous son? ”

The old Taoist priest smiled but did not say a word.

Rubbing the little head of the apprentice, noncommittal.

……

The little Taoist priest's voice was very calm and eloquent.

But this uninvited guest who went up the mountain late at night showed a slightly strange look on his face.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest stopped, the woman was slightly stunned.

"That's it?"

The little Taoist priest nodded.

"It's over."

The woman couldn't help but be stunned.

I'm afraid that anyone will hear such a specious and endless story.

will feel that the second King Kong is confused.

She could clearly feel that the second half of the story was still unfinished.

Just look at the little Taoist cloud's light and breezy appearance.

She knew she couldn't listen to it.

She groaned for a moment, then let out a long, cloudy breath.

"Little Taoist, I know what you mean."

"You want to keep my child in the temple and be your righteous son, I don't know if it's right?"

The little Taoist priest remained unmoved.

It's like talking to yourself, and it's like you're answering seriously.

"Isn't that what you did when you went up the mountain late at night?"

"In the huge Qingzhu Village, there is no place for newborn babies."

"Come to think of it, my humble Taoist temple still has room for knees."

"As for the righteous son, the unrighteous son......"

"It doesn't matter whether what the master said back then was a prophecy or a nonsense."

"The important thing is that he, can only stay here."

The woman was dumbfounded for a moment, and looked at the sleeping child in her arms.

For a while, it was like overturning the five-flavor bottle, and I didn't know the joy and sorrow.

"Could it be...... Is this the only way? ”

"Little Taoist, why are there so many unsatisfactory things in this world?"

"Why is there no way to have both worlds......

The little Taoist priest's eyes were blazing, and he raised his head to look at the woman again.

"What's your name?"

The woman seemed to be attracted by the bland momentum of the little Taoist.

A stagnant aura in his chest slowly dissipated into nothingness.

The state of mind has never been calmer.

"Little girl Su Han, please explain."