"My lord, Lord Mingwei, please wait, please wait!"

Li Haocheng, who was walking on the trail, heard a hurried call.

Turning his head, Li Haocheng saw an illusory woman holding a four or five-year-old child standing in the bushes not far away.

Although it is cloudy and overcast weather today, it is noon at this moment, and the sunlight shines through the clouds and shines on the woman, with wisps of white gas that are difficult to see with the naked eye, but the woman doesn't care, and when she sees Li Haocheng coming over, she just kneels on the ground and pleads silently.

"Why are you doing this?" Li Haocheng didn't know what to say about this female ghost who had been following him since he left Odawara City.

This female ghost has a clear temperament, obviously she has spiritual power in front of her, but she has been dead for less than two years, and it is not easy to condense and form with the help of yin qi, let alone show her body in the sun, what is the difference between this and looking for death?

With a sigh, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and wisps of yin qi surged from the ground, replenishing the woman's consumption and prolonging her already exhausted yin life.

"Please, Lord Mingwei, please save my child. The woman didn't care about her changes, she carefully put the child in her arms on the ground and gently pushed it in the direction of Li Haocheng.

Li Haocheng squatted down, looking at this immature child with a flushed face, it seemed that he had a fever, he touched the child's head, and a faint white light appeared in the palm of his hand, wanting to lower his body temperature,

This is a faint resistance that arises from the child's body, constantly resisting external forces.

Li Haocheng secretly sighed in his heart, this child looked like he had a fever, but in fact, it was an abnormal phenomenon caused by the inability of the physical body to withstand the potential of the soul.

To put it simply, this child's talent has begun to awaken.

However, Li Haocheng couldn't help but have doubts about the identity of this child, Fusang's earth qi is turbid, and the creatures living on it also contain turbidity in their bodies to a greater or lesser extent, eating grains is fine, and the turbidity ingested is very rare, and it still belongs to the range of human digestion, but the flesh and blood are different.

It is already difficult for the human body to digest the turbidity in the flesh and blood, coupled with the resentment left on the corpse after the death of the animal and the dead qi and corpse gas produced after the corpse is placed, it is inevitable that eating too much will damage its own spiritual rhyme, and it does not matter if you practice martial arts, but it is difficult to achieve anything in magic.

That's why the Fuso aristocracy never ate local meat.

This child is full of spiritual energy in his body, and according to common sense, it is impossible for the female ghost in front of him to give birth to a child with such qualifications.

This situation will occur, either because the child's father has a special identity and is a nobleman, or the woman herself is a descendant of the minister, and now the ancestral qi is shown in this child.

"What's your name, and what's his name?" asked Li Haocheng softly.

"The concubine's name is rainy. After the female ghost finished saying her name, she paused and said, "As for this child, he... His name is Boy Maru. ”

"Is it only a milk name?" Li Haocheng frowned slightly, the moon wheel appeared in his eyes, and when he looked at Tong Zimaru's body, he saw a faint white light rising around him, and a little golden yellow loomed in the depths, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.

Is it not the manifestation of the ancestors, but the bell of luck? Li Haocheng knew it in his heart, turned his head to look at Yuzhi, and asked, "You risked your life to bring him here, it shouldn't be just for me to heal him!"

"I beg your lord to take in Tong Zi Maru! Presumably, the adult has already seen the strong spiritual power contained in Tong Zi Maru's body, in the past two years, no matter how much I have absorbed and suppressed, I can't suppress the spiritual power that has been tumbling and growing in his body. But Oni-Child-Maru's father didn't know about his existence, and if someone else found out, Child-maru would inevitably be sacrificed to the evil god. Once again, Yunoki fell to his knees, his forehead pressed against the dirt, humble.

"Get up!" Li Haocheng raised his hand, a clear light lifted the rain up, looked at the still unconscious Tong Zi Pill, injected a breath of fresh air into his body, looked at the child whose eyelids trembled slightly, and said, "If you have anything to say, please explain to this child." Before he subdues, follow me first and be a Taoist boy, what about the future, let him decide for himself, okay?"

"Thank you, Lord Mingwei!" Yuzhi touched the ground with his head again, and his thin and pure wish power was absorbed by Su Shu, Li Haocheng sighed a little and stepped aside, no longer disturbing the last time of the mother and son.

After a while, Tong Zimaru, whose eyes were red from crying, walked out, knelt in front of Li Haocheng and kowtowed three times, and when he kowtowed the fourth, Li Haocheng waved his hand to stop it.

An illusory lotus flower was suspended on the ground under Tong Zi Maru's forehead, holding his forehead so that he could not touch the ground, and he looked up at Li Haocheng.

"Three is fine, the fourth, wait until you are in the Yuan service and decide whether to knock down or not. ”

Li Haocheng pulled up the boy baby, flicked his sleeves, and the coarse cloth on the boy pill's body suddenly emitted a faint brilliance, and with a pinch of his hand, the surrounding clouds and wood qi converged, turning into light cyan clouds and clouds around the boy pill, but after the light mist dissipated, a boy pill dressed as a light cyan Taoist appeared in front of Li Haocheng.

"Although you are only my registered disciple, you are also counted as a member of the Dao Gate, and it is not good to call you by your name in front of outsiders, and your official name should be given by your elders when you are in Yuanfu, and you will first use the Dao name as your name in the future......"

"Taiyin Qiankun Xiu, morality is clear and quiet, I am the character of this lineage, I am the Ming character generation, you should be the Qing character generation, although you are not my disciple, but you are indeed the first disciple to worship my door, it is called Qingming!"

After speaking, Li Haocheng was slightly stunned, why would he give such a high hope to this child who had only met once?

But the words have already been spoken, and it is not easy to take them back, Li Haocheng let go of the doubts in his heart, and first took his freshly baked registered disciple to recite a Taoist transcendent scripture for his mother.

After chanting three times, Qing Ming suddenly asked, "Master, can my mother really hear me chanting like this?"

"Of course......" Li Haocheng looked at Qing Ming's ignorant eyes, and said a little cruelly: "No!"

After thinking about it, Li Haocheng explained in a semi-comforting way: "Heaven and earth are full of living beings, qi gathers into souls, people die like lights go out, and the rest return to heaven and earth." Your mother stayed in the world because of her obsession, and now because she has let go and returned to heaven and earth, your mother can't hear the scriptures you chant!"

"Then why do I still have to recite the scriptures?" Qing Ming was very sad, his beautiful big eyes glowing with water.

Li Haocheng touched Qing Ming's head, as if he knew something: "That's for you to listen to! The transcendent scriptures I have transmitted to you are not only for the sake of transcending the dead, but also for saving the living, I want you to know what to do and what not to do." ”