My disciples have hidden identities

If you can't even give birth to a child, it is simply a loss of dignity!

If Qi Luo hears this, she will definitely laugh again.

"let me see."

Jing Muxi's voice changed, and she frowned and thought.

In the depths of his memory, there is also the memory of life in a small village before going up the mountain.

I vaguely remember that the uncle and aunt next door would often fight at night, the sound was chaotic, and the aunt and aunt screamed again and again, so noisy that he couldn't sleep well.

Then a year passed, and my aunt had a baby in her arms.

What did uncle and aunt do at night? This is the answer that Junior Brother Bodhi wants, right?

As if remembering something, Jing Muxi's eyes lit up, watching Bodhi utter a word softly.

"Poke!"

"Poke?"

Bodhi looked blank: "What do you mean?"

Jing Muxi's expression darkened, and he stroked his chin and said, "You probably need to use some kind of tool to give birth to a child. When I was young, the uncle next door stabbed my aunt for a year, and then I had a child."

"I still need tools!"

Bodhi remembered this important point, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, what tool do you use?"

"let me see."

Jing Muxi pondered and said: "Speaking of tools for stabbing, there shouldn't be many, right?"

"Spears, swords, daggers, gold needles..."

After saying a few things, Jing Muxi suddenly shook his head again: "No, none of this is right."

"My place is just a small village, and my uncle's house doesn't have these weapons."

Under the watchful eyes of Bodhi, Jing Muxi paced slowly, using his brain to think.

small village……

bungalow……

poke...

"I remember!"

Jing Muxi's voice suddenly raised a bit, looked at Bodhi with piercing eyes, and said, "It's a fire stick!"

"Uncle's house has a stove, and it's used to poke the stove when it's burning!"

"Firestick..."

Bodhi looked suspicious: "Where should I poke the fire stick?"

"I don't know that."

Jing Muxi shrugged her shoulders: "Look at your flower, is there any place for it, or ask someone else."

Chapter 295 Chi Zhengyang Said He Listened to Emperor Yan's Corner

Bodhi went down the mountain in a trance, his mind was full of Jing Muxi's words along the way.

How to use the fire stick?

He didn't understand. After thinking carefully for a while, he imagined the appearance of Huayu in his mind. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out the use of the fire stick.

How about another way to think about it?

Bodhi was stunned for two seconds suddenly, thinking that in the elder brother's words, he never said that the fire sticks were for women.

Could it be that I used it?

Bodhi frowned, thinking about what organ of his own could hold the fire stick.

The first thought is the mouth, and only the mouth.

"I see."

After pondering for a moment, Bodhi suddenly realized: "If the fire stick is understood normally, it is just an ordinary stick."

"However, the fire stick is not a normal stick."

"The stick represents the wood among the five elements. All things grow wood, and the new buds of the wood spirit imply new life."

"Burning fire represents the fire among the five elements. The flame is endless, and a cluster of fire generates thousands of fires, which means multiple lives."

Among the five elements, only these two attributes are related to 'birth'.

Burn this thing with a fire stick, and new life will be added.

This is a mascot!

This kind of comprehension, the natural born Buddha really deserves the reputation.

"The smaller the village, the more reasonable the traditions contained in it are. Just a fire stick that every household has can be used to pray for more children."

Bodhi sighed, if this is a monk, he must eat fire spirits and wood spirits directly.

But the small villages are all mortals, so they can only use fire sticks to pray for blessings.

"The poor monk must respect the traditions of the Mysterious God Realm."

Bodhi thought, when she goes back, make a fire stick and eat it raw in front of Hua Prison, she should be very happy, right?

"But now that I know the use of the fire stick, I still don't know how to have a baby!"

Bodhi muttered to himself.

Fourth senior brother, as a prince, is well-informed and knowledgeable, so he should be able to give me the answer I want, right?

With a thirst for new knowledge, he walked towards Chi Zhengyang's greenhouse.

After a while, Bodhi came to the shed and shouted into the shed: "Bodhi has met the fourth brother!"

The sound passed through the thin cloth layer and reached Chi Zhengyang's ears.

Chi Zhengyang raised his head and saw Bodhi standing outside the door. After a slight start, he put the tool in his hand on the ground, wiped the sweat off his face, and walked out.

"Fifth Junior Brother, why come here to chatter when you have time?"

Chi Zhengyang asked with a smile.

"I'm bothering fourth senior brother."

Bodhi said: "I have a personal matter and I want to ask the fourth brother."

Private matter?

Chi Zhengyang corrected his attitude and asked, "Tell me what's going on."

Bodhi said: "The flower of hell has transformed, and we are going to have a baby, but we can't. Please let the fourth brother teach me."

The summary is very simple and clear, just one sentence let Chi Zhengyang know the whole process.

But if you know it, you know it, but you don't understand it!

"and many more!"

Chi Zhengyang looked at Bodhi with a dull expression, and his brain was a little dazed.

what's the situation?

Have I been in seclusion for several years?

The Hellflower has transformed and is going to have a baby?

This is the beginning and the end, what about the process, how can the process be omitted directly!

"You mean, you and that flower are in love with each other, and after a long relationship, you got married, and you are already thinking about the next generation?"

Chi Zhengyang said blankly.

"Long?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Bodhi's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "It's not long, the prison was transformed during the day yesterday, and we tried to reproduce at night, but failed."

shock!Thriller!fast!

Chi Zhengyang looked at Bodhi with strange eyes, he opened his mouth, and wanted to ask if Bodhi was a follower of Huanxi Buddha, but he didn't have the nerve to ask.

"so."

Bodhi looked at Chi Zhengyang solemnly, and said, "Fourth senior brother, teach me how to give birth to the next generation!"

Chi Zhengyang: "..."

This is beyond the scope of my cognition!

Chi Zhengyang is not Jing Muxi, he smiled wryly, and said honestly: "Sorry Fifth Junior Brother, I don't know either."

Since he was a child, he has never read a single book about love, and he doesn't even know what love is, how can he know this kind of super-class problem?

"That's it."

There was a look of disappointment on Bodhi's face. He thought that the fourth senior brother had a strong family background and would definitely be well-read, but even so, he didn't know how to have a child.

Sure enough, reproduction is the most difficult task in life.

"Then don't bother the fourth senior brother."

Bodhi sighed and was about to turn around and leave.

Just when he was about to leave, Chi Zhengyang stopped him again.

"Wait a moment."

Chi Zhengyang hesitated and said: "Although I don't know how to reproduce, I have a guess and wonder if I can help you."

Bodhi paused, eyes lit up, and hurriedly asked, "What guess?"

Chi Zhengyang recalled the profound memories from a few years ago, and said with a serious face: "I guess, to reproduce offspring, it should be approved by the Dao of Heaven."

"In other words, to reproduce offspring, you must fight against the sky!"

Fight against the sky? !

The expression on Bodhi's face froze, shock appeared in his eyes, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"Poor monk, I would like to hear the details!"

"This happened more than ten years ago. At that time, I was still very young and lived in the inner hall of Yandi Palace."

Chi Zhengyang's gaze was illusory, as if he was recalling, or recalling.

"When I was young, there was one year that was particularly impressive to me."

Chi Zhengyang said: "That year, I lived in the inner hall of Emperor Yan's Palace. Next door was my father and mother. The two of them often discussed and discussed at night, and I couldn't sleep because of the noise."

"I thought it was because of the good relationship between the father and the mother."

"But!"

Chi Zhengyang's face suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "That year, it was obviously different, as if the father and the queen had quarreled."

"Every time the two discuss the Dao at night, the movement is dozens of times greater than before!"

"The entire Yandi Palace is trembling, the sky is shaking, the ground is shaking, the momentum is huge, it is as terrifying as an earth dragon turning over."

"That's not all. That year, whenever the father, the queen and the queen discussed the Dao at night, there would be lightning and thunder in the sky, and endless thunder pillars would fall from the sky, smashing into their room like a punishment from heaven."

Speaking of this, Chi Zhengyang's face involuntarily showed fear. The horror of that year was like the shadow of his childhood.

Don't dare to recall.

"and then?"

Seeing Chi Zhengyang paused, Bodhi asked anxiously, "What about after Heaven's punishment?"

"after……"

Chi Zhengyang's expression eased, he shrugged his shoulders and said: "When the Emperor Yan Palace does not tremble and the tenth month after the punishment from heaven stops, Little Hongyu was born."

"According to the actions of my father and mother, the reproduction of offspring requires a battle with the sky, and new life will emerge only after the battle is won."