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Now, Xiaoqiang firmly believed in Old Man Zao's words. He looked at Old Man Zao and said, "Master, what should I do? Is my disciple going to die? How about I spit them all out!"

The old man laughed "haha" and said: "Tell me, can you still vomit out the things you swallowed? Don't worry, don't worry, I will teach you to meditate first, and then teach you to recite the Xiaoshi Sutra. That’s it.”

"Sit in lotus position, straighten your spine, open your shoulders naturally, relax and droop, and form a mudra with your hands under your navel..."

The old man taught and explained at the same time. Xiaoqiang learned very quickly. After a while, he learned to meditate decently.

The bad old man laughed "haha" and said: "That's right, that's right, I can teach you. Next, I will recite the Xiaoshi Sutra for my teacher."

Xiaoqiang nodded and said: "Okay."

Then, the master and the disciple recited the Xiaoshi Sutra:

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."

"Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things."

"Therefore, always have no desire in order to observe its wonderfulness, and always have desire in order to observe its pleasure."

"These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysteries. Mysteries are mysteries and mysteries are mysteries. They are the door to all mysteries."

Just like that, I read it for a while. Xiaoqiang suddenly stopped. He looked at the old man and said: "Master, Master, did you read it wrong? This is not the "Xiaoshi Jing", this is the "Tao Te Ching"! "Disciple Rules", "Thousand Character Essay", " I can recite the Three Character Classic and the Tao Te Ching, you can’t deceive me.”

The old man was stunned and said, "You can memorize them all?"

"Yeah, if you don't believe it, I'll recite it to you."

Xiaoqiang said, shaking his head and reciting the second chapter of the "Tao Te Ching":

"Everyone in the world knows that the beautiful is beautiful, but it is evil; everyone knows that the good is good, but it is not good."

"Therefore, existence and non-existence arise from each other, difficulty and ease complement each other, long and short complement each other, high and low are inclining to each other, sound and sound harmonize each other, and front and rear follow each other."

"This is why a sage does nothing, teaches without saying anything, works on all things without saying a word, is born but does not exist, does without relying on it, and does not live after his achievements."

"My husband is not here, so I won't leave."

Xiaoqiang finished memorizing the second chapter of the Tao Te Ching verbatim. Old Man Zao was shocked and looked at Xiaoqiang in surprise: "Disciple, how come you can memorize the scriptures of our ancestors?"

Xiaoqiang decided to play a trick on the old man. He smiled slightly and said, "It's not because my mother taught her well in prenatal education. When I was in my mother's belly, I could carry it in more than three months."

The old man had never heard of prenatal education, so he asked curiously: "Disciple, what is prenatal education?"

Xiaoqiang smiled and said: "To put it simply, prenatal education means that when I was in my mother's belly, my mother taught me to read every day."

"Oh……"

The bad old man seemed to understand, and couldn't help but sigh: "Many of today's children are already lost at the starting line while they are still in their mother's belly!"

……

At the same time, Xia Mansion, the third lady’s room.

Yang Yingying woke up leisurely, saw two strange girls in the room, and said, "Who are you? Why are you in my room?"

"Miss, I am Xiaolian." The plump girl with charming temperament replied.

"Miss, I am Xiaoqing." Another petite and exquisite girl said timidly.

Yang Yingying rubbed her eyes, her eyes fell on the two girls, and she shook her head: "You are not Xiaolian and Xiaoqing, where are they going?"

"Miss, I am Xiaolian."

"Miss, I am Xiaoqing."

Xiaolian and Xiaoqing were both maids she brought from her parents' home. The two girls were not only beautiful, but also smart. Yang Yingying always regarded them as confidants and sisters, and the three of them had a deep relationship.

Looking at the two strange girls who claimed to be Xiaolian and Xiaoqing, Yang Yingying had an ominous premonition in her heart: "Who are you? Where have Xiaolian and Xiaoqing gone? If you don't tell the truth, I will Kill you!"

The two girls looked at Yang Yingying with an angry face, suddenly knelt in front of her, and cried: "Mother, please spare your life, we dare not say anything."

At this moment, Xia Dongliang suddenly walked in from outside the door. He waved his hand and said to the two girls: "You go out first, guard the door outside, and don't let anyone get close to here."

"Okay, sir." The two girls nodded and quickly left the room.

"Master, where are Xiaolian and Xiaoqing?" Yang Yingying asked eagerly when she saw the two girls leaving.

Xia Dongliang uttered two words coldly: "Dead."

"Dead? How did they die?" Yang Yingying looked at Xia Dongliang in shock. She did not expect that Xiaolian and Xiaoqing were already dead.

Xia Dongliang was silent for a moment: "Did I arrange for them to be killed?"

"Master, what did they do wrong? Why did you kill them?" Yang Yingying asked in a trembling voice, which she couldn't understand.

Xia Dongliang shook his head and said coldly: "They didn't do anything wrong, just because they already know our son's secret. For the safety of our son, they, Po Wen and everyone who knows about this must die. The only way is to die." Only those who know will always keep secrets.”

Hearing Xia Dongliang mention her son, Yang Yingying quickly asked: "Where is our son?"

Xia Dongliang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Our son is an innate fire spirit and has survived the catastrophe. Black Hell King and the others can't do anything to him. He should be safe now. I don't know where he is now? "

Yang Yingying's eyes turned red and she said anxiously: "Then what should we do now?"

"Next, you must not tell anyone what I am going to tell you." Xia Dongliang looked at Yang Yingying and continued, "Not only can we not look for the child now, but we can't let outsiders know that the child is us. Otherwise, not only will the son be in danger, but the Xia family will also be wiped out."

Xia Dongliang ordered to the door: "Bring the young master in."

After hearing Xia Dongliang's words, a middle-aged woman walked in from the door holding a sleeping baby.

Xia Dongliang winked at the middle-aged woman, who put the baby next to Yang Yingying and then exited the room.

Yang Yingying looked into Xia Dongliang's eyes and asked puzzledly: "Master, what's going on with this child?"

Xia Dongliang looked helpless and said: "In order not to arouse others' suspicion, I arranged for the housekeeper to find another child. Remember, from now on, this child will be our child."

Yang Yingying knew that everything Xia Dongliang did was for her son and the Xia family. She burst into tears and nodded: "Master, I understand."

Seeing Xia Dongliang leave the room, the tears in Yang Yingying's eyes fell like broken pearls, and the grief in her heart surged like a tide.

As a mother, one can imagine how painful her heart was when her son was hunted by the Black King of Hell and others as soon as he was born.

Also, the deaths of Xiaolian and Xiaoqing also made her brood.