Chapter 47: The Old Man of the Mahayana Period

Bai Moran nodded: "It's okay, Shuimu and Earth Three Spirit Roots, you let her go to the Outer Gate Newcomer Academy to study with the new disciples first, and the road after that is still very long, so there is no need to rush for a while." ”

Bai Mozhi's words, Gu Changxi understood that now that she was in the cultivation realm, for the sake of Ya'er's good, she should be allowed to practice, no matter how far she could go on the road of immortality, it was better than becoming a fish on someone else's chopping board.

The master and servant talked for a while, and then Ya'er was taken down.

Ya'er's departure made Gu Changxi look a little sad, but Bai Moran was in a good mood and arranged dinner.

The dinner was very rich, although Bai Moran tried his best to ask Gu Changxi to bring out the other children, but Gu Changxi refused on the grounds that he was short of manpower and could not take care of the children.

Knowing that Gu Changxi was still wary of him, although he could also take the children out, but in order not to irritate Gu Changxi, he gave up, anyway, one in his arms was enough. Now it's better to give more time for the child's mother to ease her emotions, and everything will take a long time.

Bai Moran remembered the metal puppets that took care of the children in Gu Changxi's secret realm: "Are those puppets refined by you? Or are they in the secret realm? Have you already opened your spiritual wisdom? Seeing that he looked like he completely regarded the child as his own, Gu Changxi pouted secretly.

"Those...... I guess I'm a puppet! I was given to it by a friend! But I don't have a mind, and all my actions are controlled by me. ”

Bai Mo Ran raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate, your divine sense is still very good!" Otherwise, it would be impossible to control so many puppets.

Gu Changxi held back the green tendons in her temples, would she die if she didn't have a poisonous tongue?

And after the baby Xiu Rui finished drinking the milk, he turned his head to stare at the food on the table, the little hand of the flesh was going to reach the food on the table, Bai Mo Ran gently held the child's little hand, and laughed: "Little girl, you can't eat it now, and when you grow teeth in the future, your father will take you to eat the entire Xiuzhen Realm." The spoiling on his face was almost overflowing, and the attendants and maids who were waiting were so shocked that they didn't dare to look at it, and they all lowered their heads, but they were slandering in their hearts that they heard that the men of the White Tiger clan would become another person after they had children, and the rumors were true.

Then an old man hurried in, his hair was gray, but his skin was smooth and delicate, and if it were not for the long white beard, he would not be afraid of his pride before he was thirty years old.

I only heard the crane-haired old man shouting as he ran: "Where is it, where is it, where is the child?" When he saw the little man in his arms, he immediately smiled.

He appeared in front of Bai Mo Dye in an instant, but after rushing over, he circled around Bai Mo Dye, he didn't know how to hold the child, he was afraid that his hands would be heavy and hurt this pink and soft child. At that time, Bai Mo was taken care of by his father and mother, and he had been in retreat, and when he came out, the children were more than ten years old, and most of the children in the other clans were mortals, and he didn't have the heart to hold them, so he didn't know how to hold the children at all.

The anxious look looked at Bai Moran with a burst of amusement: "Grandpa Shou, don't worry, don't worry, come, you are like me, bend your hands, yes, that's it!" Then Bai Moran carefully put the child in the crook of the old man's arm.

Gu Changxi has been staring nervously, although this person is a grandfather with white ink, but he is a stranger to Gu Changxi. Seeing that the old man didn't dare to move, and didn't even dare to breathe, Gu Changxi felt a little funny.

And the Xiu Rui child in his arms somehow suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the old man's long beard.

"Ouch, little girl, let go of your great-uncle's beard, this is not for you to play!" Then he exclaimed bitterly: "Oops! my beard!" Although his mouth was painful, the movements of his hands were gentle and abnormal, and he did not return the child to Bai Mody, but shook his head from side to side, not letting Xiu Rui catch his beard.

Xiu Rui was amused and giggled, and the old man was so smiling that he couldn't see his teeth, although with his current cultivation, his beard was not so easy to be pulled off, but he was reluctant to hurt the little baby in his arms, so he endured it.

This old man is quite cute!" Gu Changxi thought.

Of course, this is because Gu Changxi doesn't know the identity of the other party, if she knows, she will never dare to say that the other party is cute.

Bai Moran carefully took out the old man's beard, and the old man asked, "Has the child been named?"

Bai Mo Ran stood beside the old man and said softly: "Take it, it was taken by his mother, the eldest is called Xiu Rui, the gold single spirit root, the second is called Xiu Jie, the wood is a single spirit root, the third is a girl, called Xiu Miao, the water system single spirit root, the fourth ......"

The old man was still nodding when he heard the name of the eldest child, there was a slight difference when he heard the second child, and when he heard the third child, he couldn't help but turn his head and stare at Gu Changxi, as if he was looking at some strange monster, and Gu Changxi was embarrassed when he saw it, until he said the fifth child, the old man almost didn't jump up: "Okay, good, good!" He said three good words in a row: "How many months has the child been?"

Bai Mo didn't know how to dye it, turned his head to look at Gu Changxi, and Gu Changxi hurriedly replied: "It's been almost five months in four months!"

The old man nodded, looking at Gu Changxi's gaze with a bit of love and rarity. This fertile physique is difficult to find in the mortal world, not to mention that the higher the cultivation, the higher the cultivation is equivalent to the cultivation realm of cutting off children and grandchildren, Gu Changxi is fragrant and delicious in the eyes of the old man, and it is a treasure.

He held the child for a while, and then quickly put it back into Bai Moran's arms, during which the baby Xiu Rui didn't cry at all, which made the old man's eyes softer, and the aura attached to the beard, and it slipped out of Xiu Rui's little hand. After changing his hand, he turned out six spiritual treasures: "Good boy, uncle and grandfather came in a hurry today, only prepared these few gifts, one for you and the children, you should know the attributes on it, I won't tell you one by one, if you don't understand, ask Xiaohezi!"

The corners of Gu Changxi's eyes twitched: Little, little black man, he turned his head to look at Bai Moran, whose face was gloomy and obviously a little unhappy and embarrassed, and hurriedly turned his head back to look at the old man.

The old man laughed, and he didn't reveal his nephew's embarrassment at all: "You don't know that when Mo Ran was a child, he followed his father to the demon cave, and the demonic energy in it was too strong, and he was a bold man, absorbing demonic qi without the permission of adults, and for a long time his bones and flesh were full of demonic energy, I thought he wouldn't live long, but I didn't expect him to be able to refine the demonic qi later." But the price is that his skin is dark for a long time, and his mother said at the time that it was too appropriate to name him Mo Dye. ”

Speaking of Bai Moran's relatives, in the first life, it seems that I have heard people say that the gossip of the White Tiger Temple, Bai Moran's mother was plotted when he was young, and after the catastrophe failed, he failed to solve the army, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth, and Bai Moran's father chased and killed the murderer for hundreds of thousands of miles in order to avenge his mother's parents, although he finally stabbed the enemy, but he was also seriously injured, his spirit was unstable, and he went crazy, and finally he was dead or alive I don't know. After that, it is unknown whether Bai Mo Ran avenged his father, but the elders of some sects in the cultivation world were killed, and some people rumored that Bai Mo Ran killed him, and it is said that he avenged his father, of course, these are all rumors. Even in the cultivation world, it is rumored that Bai Mo Dye's cultivation has long been Mahayana, but back then, the demon cultivator did not believe that Bai Mo Dye had already been in the Mahayana period, after all, Bai Mo Dye was not yet a thousand years old, and even Gu Changxi did not believe that Bai Mo Dye had already been in the Mahayana period. Who believes in the Mahayana that is less than a thousand years old.

After the old man left, Bai Moran told Gu Changxi that although he was the hall master of the White Tiger Temple, the safety of the nearly five hundred years was guarded by his great-uncle and grandfather, and he was currently the cultivation of the Mahayana period, called Bai Yishou, he and Grandpa Shou had a main temple for overall affairs, and a main temple for security and defense, but he also had to ask his uncle and grandfather about many major matters in the temple. As for the other ancestors, they lived in seclusion in the extremely cold places further west, where although the environment was difficult, it was difficult for ordinary monks to enter, so the aura was quite abundant. And great-uncles and grandfathers will return to the extremely cold land in two hundred years, and change to another uncle to guard it. His grandfather was still in the temple last month, and then he returned to the cold land for something.

"Originally, I planned to step down as the hall master of the temple as soon as the term of office of the five thousand years old was up, and then cultivate with the ancestors, but now!" he said, glancing at the child in his arms, a helpless and embarrassed expression overflowed.

Gu Changxi couldn't take care of his expression anymore, she was just for what the other party just said, that "cute" old man was actually a Mahayana period saint, and he was obedient Σ(⊙▽⊙"a!

Bai Moran's action is still very fast, one of his orders the temple was immediately busy, and soon the lakeside pavilion near the colorful cloud lotus was changed into a baby room, according to the nursery room in the secret realm, all kinds of raised sharp places were wrapped in soft gauze cotton, the ground was a thick carpet, the room ten times larger than the nursery room was divided into five parts, five colors of small beds were placed in five directions, and each direction had its own single formation, each formation had a superb spiritual weapon as the eye of the formation, and the five formations formed a big cycle: wood gives birth to fire, fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, gold gives birth to water, and water gives birth to wood, which simply made Gu Changxi breathtaking.