The first to get up was Li Bingqing, simple dressing up, in front of the bronze mirror, without the previous little thought on the couch, collected his thoughts, looked at himself in the mirror, when he was on the mountain before, he would never be like this now, and he cleaned himself up a little every day, for his appearance, Li Bingqing didn't think how good-looking, it was nothing more than a pair of skins, the world envied it, and it had nothing to do with himself, but it added a lot of trouble on the road to cultivating immortals.

It was okay to stay in the mountains before, after all, all the sects were women, but there was nothing, at most it was jealousy between women, which was harmless, after all, he was a disciple of the sect before, and no one dared to move. It's rarely down the mountain, occasionally a few times down the mountain, after causing a few big sensations, it's even more tired of going down the mountain, it's not big at that time, since I was a child and practiced with the master and uncle in the sect, the thing about the mountain is to see those words in my spare time, the stories inside, I used to feel too exaggerated, but after going down the mountain a few times, I was relieved.

The story under the mountain in the book is very exciting, there are folk tales and stories of gods and men on the mountain, fascinating, although I was already a monk with a small practice at that time, but the story in the book is more exciting and eye-catching, exciting, it is one of the few comfortable times after practicing at that time.

Li Bingqing pursed his lips at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth curled up, stroked the green silk on his forehead, and turned his head to look at Huai Yueri lying on the couch.

Huaiyue Ri was as usual, lying on his side on the couch, looking at the sunlight outside the wooden leaf window, and after discovering Li Bingqing's gaze, he looked at him and posed as if he was going to eat you in one bite.

Li Bingqing glared back, meaning that if you have the guts, come here, this aunt is afraid of you!

Huaiyue Sun smiled evilly and got up, but he also got up and lay back in the thick cover.

Li Bingqing said: "Don't get up yet?"

Huai Yueri said lazily: "I don't know what happened last night, I feel extra tired today." ”

Li Bingqing's face was a little abnormal, very slight, and he quickly turned his head to look at the bronze mirror, and was speechless for a long time.

Huaiyue saw that there was no response, closed his eyes and lay down quietly.

Li Bingqing thought to himself, this Huaiyue Day will not know about last night, although he didn't do anything, but he is still a little embarrassed, no, how can I not feel whether a person is asleep or not with my Yuan Infant Cultivation, this kid last night, with a happy smile on his face, must be that this kid didn't do anything good in his dream last night.

After Li Bing cleared his thoughts, he didn't think much about it, because even if he knew what to do on this Huaiyue day, he was allowed to see Bengu Liang, and Ben Gu Liang was not allowed to look at him.

In the early morning, Mrs. Mingrong gets up early almost every day, and sometimes she is busy until late in the evening, and sometimes she is still relatively early.

But get up early every morning, or get up early, will go to the garden to take care of the flowers and plants, with the unique freshness of the early morning to do this work, more comfortable, although the Huaifu family is big, you can ask someone to take care of these, but Mrs. Mingrong can also be a pastime in the morning, every day in the restaurant a lot of trivial things, you can also ask someone to do, but after getting used to dealing with it yourself, there is no such thought, in that case, how boring it is to do nothing every day.

Mrs. Ming Rong holds small scissors and small hoe hooks to facilitate the pruning of branches and leaves and loosening the soil.

Granny Xu was not far from Mrs. Mingrong.

Granny Xu is a person who has achieved cultivation, many years ago, she was a servant of Huaifu, these are not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of Granny Xu, although she had nothing to do with herself back then, but she is still a person from Xufu, more or less there is still a little connection, and it is not an exaggeration to fall into a godson.

But back then, the old Taoist said, if it was: "The people on the mountain can't get the smoke and fire, so you still want to preach, and you will die of old age." ”

In the days that Granny Xu has been in Huaifu, she has thought about this problem clearly.

The words that the old Taoist said, in fact, are still helping themselves, I don't know who I have been cultivating hard in this life, or the kind of feelings when I was young, that unwillingness, that unwillingness, but I have been cultivating on the road so far, I have long been ruthless and desireless, and the children at home back then, I have a lot of concerns, and give them the opportunity and capital to cultivate, I thought they could cultivate well, and they could have a mountain scenery, but they still didn't cultivate enough, and they actually used the entire coastal city as a dojo to extract luck and help themselves cultivate, although this is feasible on the mountain, but it should not be used to extract the luck of mortals, which is contrary to the purpose of Taoism, "Everything is natural. "So at first, Granny Xu still thought that which monk would kick her for the level of the Hydration Dao Period had a bit of weight, or she floated herself, her own heirs, who did those things, how could she be a character in the Convergence Period who didn't notice it at all.

At first, I thought it was just these juniors playing, and I didn't make much noise, so I went out to play and meet the few friends who had practiced so far.

Which Cheng thought, by an old Taoist incarnation to be detained from outside the continent, his own dignified monk in the Dao period, even unable to move half a minute, once the body is mobilized aura, it will be crushed by the power of the five elements, and the cultivation has been so far, only to know that the original so-called Hedao is nothing more than that, in the past, where was not the demeanor of the gods on the mountain, or its huge court also had to weigh the strength of a Hedao period.

The cultivation of splitting mountains and splitting the sea has no effect, it is still the incarnation of the human family, and the incarnation of the other people can do it in the coastal city, Xu Qiuyu does not dare to imagine the strength of the old way.

Extraordinarily incarnated, as long as it reaches the Jindan stage, it can be cast at will, which comes from the fact that once the cultivation reaches the Jindan stage, the spiritual power will be endless, at least it will not be exhausted due to spellcasting, and it is impossible to summon the clone, but the incarnation outside the wind is only one-tenth of the strength of the ontology.

This made Xu Qiuyu's heart tremble, terrifying, looking up was overshadowed, originally Xu Qiuyu thought that it was nothing more than a dojo, and the world looked at the strength of her peak in the Dao period, so she didn't ask too much, I didn't think that it would be such a result.

In the past few years in Huaifu, I have lived with Mrs. Mingrong, and I have no intention of cultivating, so I should cultivate my mind.

And about the words of the old way, I also pondered the aftertaste, since I can cultivate until now is nothing more than God to enjoy food, otherwise if I continue to practice like this, the road will be crooked, and if I want to turn back, the gods and ghosts will not help, and I will inevitably disappear in the thunder tribulation of the Tao.

So that the result of that year, that is, Huai Haitian's body is full of heaven and virtue and the merge of this coastal road, one into Mrs. Mingrong, to protect her from death, if Huai Haitian does not melt the road, he will die, this has to talk about luck, less together, he will die, and he will die if he does not fit, but Mrs. Mingrong at that time is no longer there, in the ice coffin, she was pregnant with Liujia at the time, and she couldn't survive the cold winter of that year, in order to save the child in her belly, Mrs. Mingrong died, and froze it in an ice coffin to keep the child who had not come to this world to see the world, where do you dare to do such a deal, if you do, how can you let the unborn child have no mother, if the child asks about his mother in the future, how can he answer Huai Haitian.

At that time, the cold flakes were scattered, in the simple thatched house, the holes in the house had not had time to be repaired, there were snowflakes falling into the house, Huai Haitian was dressed in clothes, all of which were scars, but the lady went soon, and the clothes full of scars were also exposed.

I still remember that when the lady was there, she always said that the man was outside, and it was nothing if the clothes were broken.

The young Mingrong said: "Fortunately, I learned some needlework when I was young, and I can barely sew and mend it." As he spoke, he sewed the clothes on his hands.

At that time, Huai Haitian worked in a coal kiln, very tired day by day, went home every day after work, it was all black, leaving only two big eyes, when he got home, the lady would always make a meal that was not rich, Huai Haitian would take care of the dirt of the body, and then he would eat on the table, the food was very fragrant, and the food was fast, the lady would be anxious to say, eat slowly, no one would rob you, be careful of choking. Every day like this is worth it, and there is incomparable courage to live.

The house is so simple that snowflakes can enter the house, Huai Haitian is in front of the ice coffin, his eyes are red, tears are slowly flowing, he kneels in front of the ice coffin, looks at the lady inside, and choks up: "Lady, I really miss you, I miss you so much, I used to think that working in the coal kiln, I was a little afraid that you would dislike me, I was afraid that you would think I didn't pay much, I was in the coal kiln, so I worked hard, I worked hard, I took the most wages in the coal kiln, and I wanted to make our life better, better." I didn't dare to let you know about the injuries on my body when I was working in the coal kiln, for fear that you would worry, but fortunately, the coal kiln was full of coal ash, covering up the blood stains, and even your laundry was concealed, so I don't feel bitter at all in such days, because with you, you will encourage me, will support me, and even worship the little ink in my belly, what to say, who said that those who have read books can't do coolies, support their own family, and do everything is good. ”

Speaking of this, Huai Haitian continued with tears in his eyes: "I live in the world, and it is unfair to my children. ”

Huai Haitian stroked Mingrong in the ice coffin.

After getting up, Zheng looked at the sky and said: "I Huai Haitian knows that I have never done anything bad in my life, but like this, what did she do wrong, why is it like this, what is the fault of my unborn child, how can it be like this." ”

After speaking, the luck of the whole body was scattered between heaven and earth, leaving a hundred percent to protect Mingrong.

After that, it alarmed this small world, and the power of luck leaked out, breaking the dojo and rushing straight to the sky.

In the distance, a long-bearded old man with a big hole in his chest who was sitting cross-legged roared angrily: "Wait, how dare you!" The words fell, and the incarnation outside the body instantly descended on the sky over the sea.

Lao Dao looked at the coastal city, this side of the world was built into a small world by being cast by people, isolated from the world, Lao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dojo was instantly shattered and disintegrated.

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Lao Dao, who was sitting in one place, had a penetrating wound on his chest, and there was a whole big hole in his chest, and he could see what was behind him, and the back of the wound was emitting this golden halo, and it was still tearing the wound, which seemed to prevent the wound from healing, and the two were not comparable.

Granny Xu looked at Mrs. Mingrong, in the early morning sun, while pruning the branches and leaves, some branches and leaves did grow prominently, affecting walking, pruning not much, and loosening the soil, otherwise some small grass and trees that have not grown up should be difficult to take root.

Mrs. Mingrong is very attentive.

Not far away, Huai Haitian looked at his wife, and Granny Xu naturally knew.

Since the eldest prince left home, Mrs. Mingrong and Huaihaitian slept in separate rooms, the courtyard was in a courtyard, eating together, and going to the restaurant together, but it lacked a little taste.

【Author's Message】

(There have been too many things recently, and the front has been temporarily updated, but starting today, it will be updated well, at least 100,000 words per month)