The man in white looked thoughtful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't that the emotions of plants, trees, beasts, and mortals in this heaven and earth can be perceived?"

"Yes, as long as thoughts, emotions, and thoughts can be absorbed by them, whether good or bad."

"What does this spirit do when it absorbs so many thoughts, and it doesn't know how to practice. ”

The elder of the East Dean stroked his beard and expressed puzzlement.

"You mean ......"

"He's going to think on his own!"

The man in white suddenly burst into light with his eyes

"This is too against the sky!"

Everyone couldn't help but be taken aback

"What about after self-derived thinking?"

It's hard to say, but after self-derived thinking, you should have the ability to think independently. ”

The tower owner's eyes flashed slightly.

"At that time, I fled back to my main body in embarrassment, and hurriedly told you to wait for my Dharma protector, so I hurriedly retreated, on the one hand, to recover the lost divine thoughts, on the other hand, I was not relieved, and I wanted to see the changes in this infant spirit again. ”

"After two years of retreat, I was able to restore my damaged thoughts, and in the following eight years, I tried countless times, and finally found a relatively safe area to observe and calculate from afar. ”

"Later, I found out that this infant spirit did not absorb too many mortal thoughts, more often than not, I felt like a baby who was not yet full-term, innocent and pure, without any evil and tyrannical aura revealed. ”

"Until today, when I was reaching the peak of the calculation before I left the customs, I vaguely seemed to see a corner of this infant spirit as if it was about to be born......!

The tower master was silent, his brows were tightly knit, his face showed an incredible look, and the scene at that time came to his mind:

At that time, he looked at the infant spirit from a distance, only to see that the infant spirit's body was curled up, staying in a void chaos, his eyes were closed, and his body was wrapped in a thin film, and there were countless luminous points of light in the film, and when these points of light were close to the surface of the infant spirit's skin, they seemed to be subjected to a suction force, and they disappeared into it, never coming out again.

Then more points of light slowly drill in...... From a distance, the infant spirit is like a small light person, sometimes the baby spirit will open its small mouth, and the light point will form a torrent into its mouth and be swallowed into its belly. At this time, the infant spirit will still smack its lips, and it looks like it is still unfinished.

This is like a baby in the mother's womb, with its head down, and from time to time it stretches its legs and feet, kicking the outer membrane, as if it wants to get out......! Cycle.

Suddenly, the film wrapped around the infant spirit shook violently and began to shrink violently, and the infant spirit was originally facing down, and cracks slowly appeared on the film under its head, and the cut became bigger and bigger.

"Stab" sound.

A hole as black as ink suddenly appeared, at first, only the thickness of an index finger, and it seemed to be expanding, as if frightened, the infant spirit began to swing and struggle with its curled hands and feet, trying to break free from the bondage of the membrane......

At the same time, inside the cottage.

With a "clang", a needlework dustpan containing strips of various colored sewing cloth fell to the ground with a chaotic sound.

The woman, whom Yin Sheng called "Ping'er", had a pair of baby shoes that were about to be completed in her hand, and one hand was on her high bulging lower abdomen, and at this moment she was sweating profusely, biting her lower lip, and her face was full of pain.

"Ping'er, what's wrong?"

Yin Sheng heard the movement, and came to the woman with a few flashes, checked the woman's state, and his expression was first stagnant, and then his face was full of astonishment, and he suddenly became at a loss, and he didn't know where to put his hand, how could there be a light cloud and light wind when he saw it during the day.

"Are you about to give birth?"

"Idiot, don't call your mother over!" the woman clenched her silver teeth, but she still endured the pain and said neatly.

"Eh, yes, yes, find my mother-in-law!"

Then Yin Sheng turned outside, rushed out with a swish, and disappeared, and the woman was relieved and sweating profusely.

secretly said in his heart: As long as the mother comes, she will help her give birth to the child in her womb, thinking of the child, looking at the baby's small shoes, Ping'er's pale face showed a sense of expectation.

At this moment, with a whoosh, the figure flashed, and Yin Sheng came back sweating profusely.

"So fast?"

The woman stared at her glasses, slightly stunned, and looked behind Yin Sheng, empty, where is her mother?

"Mother...... Didn't get it?"

"Ping'er, you endure a little pain, don't be afraid, take a deep breath, relax, I will be able to take my mother-in-law over immediately!" said with his right hand, he took out the box where the carving knife was stored and placed it beside Ping'er.

It turned out that Yin Sheng people didn't react until they ran halfway, and suddenly thought that women would be very scared, helpless, and painful when they gave birth for the first time!

Ping'er is angry and funny, and it hurts, and she is deeply impressed by the cuteness of her man now.

"Don't go yet!" Apricot glared.

"Eh, eh, go, go!"

Yin Sheng said, disappearing several times faster than Fang Cai.

After a cup of tea, Yin Sheng came back sweating profusely, carrying a half-aged behind his back.

I saw that this woman only had a bun on her head at random, and there was a silver hairpin on the bun, and there was no other ornament on the hairpin, but it was actually an inch-long embroidery needle!

"Mother!"

At this moment, the hair in front of Ping'er's forehead was already wet with sweat and stained on her face, looking at the old woman.

"There is a mother, Ping'er can rest assured......"

The woman looked at Ping'er's lower abdomen and smiled kindly.

The inner courtyard of the White Tower, inside the tower.

"The birth of the infant spirit? Can the infant spirit be reincarnated? There are only a few words in the classical books, and even if it can, this is too unbelievable!"

The man in white looked at the tower master in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"There are very few people who have been reincarnated with spirit bodies throughout the ages, and they must reach a strong person in the Great Maturity Stage like the Tower Master, because only a strong person in the Great Maturity Stage can preserve all the memories and part of their cultivation in their previous lives after they fall, and they must find a suitable physical body in the shortest possible time to succeed!"

"And the conditions for success are extremely bumpy, because the laws of heaven and earth are not tolerated, coveted by ghosts, demon beasts, and even demon monks in the world, there are many dangers, and the danger is extremely great, and the slightest mistake is a real fall!"