Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

The torrential rain that had lasted all night finally stopped before dawn.

Xiao Jin was still sleeping with a group of children. At dawn, he suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the large beams above his head in a daze for a long time, and then rolled his eyes.

At that moment just now, he seemed to feel a strange uneasiness.Thinking of Jin Shengyang who was dispatched, his heart sank heavily.

"Father?" Jin Shengzhao woke up next to him, and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Turning his head to look at him for a long time, he shook his head, "It's okay! You continue to sleep."

After speaking, he got up and sat up, and straightened the sons who were sleeping stumbling around him one by one.

Jin Shengzhao closed his eyes and wanted to continue to sleep, but when he heard his father's slight movement, he opened his eyelids again.Seeing Xiao Jin get off the bed and sit on the couch next to him, poured a cup of overnight herbal tea, and slowly stared at the cup, the little boy sighed inwardly, knowing that his father must be missing his elder brother.

Little Blonde was stunned for a while, looking at the sky outside.It was still dark, he leaned on his chin with one hand, guessing where Yang and the others had gone at this time.

At this time, on the land road from the first world to the second world, outside a certain dense forest.

The true qi of various attributes of 'wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth' sprang up in an instant on the path in the middle of the mountain forest.

Dozens of ravens flapped their wings and flew in all directions.However, in less than two breaths, almost all the ravens were killed, only one or two managed to escape and flew into the dark sky.

smoke and sparks

Jin Shengchi and Jin Shengyang sat quietly in the prison car, watching the six silver-armored dragon guards who were in charge of escorting them being restrained by a group of men in black one after another, Jin Shengchi's mouth curled up, "It's really fast! I'm still thinking They might do something on the way from the second realm to the third realm, but I didn't expect..."

Jin Shengyang watched coldly as the last silver-armored dragon guard was beheaded head-on by the transformed sharp blade in the hands of one of them, and a coldness slipped across his eyes.

A dozen or so men in black were inspecting Longwei's body, and at the same time gathered from all directions, and surrounded one of them who was watching from the sidelines without making a move.

"Master!" those people shouted in unison.

The person who was called master turned his eyes towards the direction of the prison car. Jin Shengyang faced a pair of cold eyes like poisonous snakes. He smiled, "Your Excellency really thinks highly of me, Jin Shengyang, and came here in person."

The owner of those eyes turned his gaze, and then looked at Jin Shengchi next to him, "...'Heavenly Flood Dragon'...don't come here without any harm!"

Jin Shengyang was puzzled for a moment, and looked sideways at Jin Shengchi beside him.

With a calm and relaxed expression on Jin Shengchi's face, he suddenly let out a 'puchi' laugh, "Xuanduo...it seems that this is your old acquaintance..."

The lid of the jade gourd at Jin Shengchi's waist was opened, and a wisp of black smoke came out of it. The black smoke gradually condensed into a human shape in the void, and then the body of 'Tian Jiaolong' fully appeared. He smiled 'haha', "… ...I am in this 'white jade gourd', even the gods of several worlds can't feel my existence, I didn't expect...hahaha...don't come here without any problems! I didn't realize it!"

Jin Shengyang had already guessed who was coming, and he was still surprised.

Of course he recognized the 'Heavenly Flood Dragon' - the 'Dark Cultivator' who appeared next to his home in the Six Realms last time.Although he also guessed that this guy was related to his father, Jin Shengchi, he didn't expect that this person was beside Jin Shengchi.

The masked man in black laughed twice, "... Patriarch Jin Sheng... I come here in person, and I invite you to be a guest!"

Early in the morning, all the phoenixes on Fenghuang Street chirped one after another, until the Yanling of Jin Sheng's family flew up to the roof and let out a melodious and clear chirping, all the phoenixes stopped one after another.

Yanling proudly stood up the beautiful nine crowns on her head, walked up and down on the roof, like a king, and the phoenixes parked on the roofs of other families consciously half-lyed down in front of it, lowering their heads .

Xiao Jin's father hugged a cotton mattress, and Xiao Xie He was sitting on his shoulders. When he came out of the room, he gently taught Xiao Xie, "...at night, Dad asked you to get up to pee, but you don't want to pee, look Look... draw a map on the bed again! I'm younger than you and don't wet the bed anymore! Xiao Xie..."

"Hehe... Pull it out! Pull it out~~" Xiao Xie cheekily circled Xiao Jin's neck to beg for mercy.

"Master Xiaoxie is born with fire, and he is close to fire the day after tomorrow. I guess it's because of this that he always wets the bed! I heard from the old man that children who play with fire love to wet the bed..." Master Tong also followed behind with a mattress in his arms. road.

Xiao Jin's father thought about it, and there was such a saying in their world.He pinched the cheeky Xiaoxie, "...You! You don't know how to be shy at all. Fortunately, it doesn't rain today! Otherwise, you will sleep under the quilt tonight!"

"Hmm~~~" Xiaoxie twisted his body in disbelief, and stroked his father's hair.He doesn't want it!

"I hope the sun will come out today!" Xiao Jin said, and found two trees in the yard, tied ropes, and put the quilt on it to dry.

Yan Ling swooped from the roof of the lobby in the front yard to the back yard. The beautiful red-gold feathers slid over Xiao Jin's father's head. Harmony was flying around in the yard.

Xiaoxie hugged Yanling's neck tightly, giggling heartlessly, not taking bedwetting seriously at all.

Xiao Jin's father looked at him like that and shook his head, then touched Xiao Xiao's head, "Be good when you are young, don't be like Brother Jiu! You are the most obedient."

When I was young, I blinked my big eyes and listened carefully to my father's words. After I understood it, I made a "wow", and kissed my father's cheek with my small mouth.

Jin Shengzhao led Jin Shengri across the corridor and said as he walked, "Have you thought it all over? This is a big deal. If you think it over, tell Dad yourself."

"I've thought clearly, third brother!" Jin Shengri said seriously.

Xiao Jin's father turned to look at the two sons with his arms around him, "Have you thought about something? Xiao Ri?"

Jin Shengri looked at the third brother and then at Master Tong, took a deep breath and said, "Father, I plan to set off today to go to the 'Seven Stars Sanyue Cave' to worship the 'Shuijing Old Man' as a teacher."

After hearing this, Xiao Jin became serious, "Apprentice teacher?"

"Well! Uncle Mulin and my father took me there the day before yesterday. The teacher gave me a token before leaving, saying that as long as I promise to be a teacher and break the token, he will send someone to pick me up." Jin Sheng As he spoke, he took out a small 'Jade Bamboo Flute' from his bosom, "I've been thinking about it for two days, and I plan to worship this master as my teacher."

Master Tong was overjoyed when he heard that, "'Shuijing Old Man' is an apprentice who was taught by the Supreme Master. Learning from this master is much better than going to 'Qingping'!!"

Although Xiaojin's father was also happy, he felt strange, "Master Tong, didn't you say that 'Qingping School' is the best cultivation school? Why has it changed again now?"

"Master! That's because we have no conditions. 'Qingping' is of course the best school. But, master, do you know why the students of 'Qingping' have to go to the school of Nine Heavens and Eighteen Illusions to be assessed? 'Taixu Academy', do you know the difference between him and 'Qingping' from our God Realm?" Master Tong was extremely excited.

Xiao Jin shook his head, "I don't know. Didn't you say Master is better?"

"In addition to the difference between masters, there are also differences in levels!" Master Tong swallowed when he saw that the children present were all listening, and said, "The ancestor of Yuan created the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Illusions. , 72 You all know about the world of spirits, right?"

Xiao Jin nodded, this is basic common sense, he has heard it a long time ago.

"But these gods and spirit worlds are also divided into big and small levels." Master Tong continued, "For example, Jiutian, although there are ordinary people and various cultivations like our spiritual world, but because they were the first founders of Yuanzu The world has the most hard work and essence left behind, so only the real "Tao Master" and "Dharma Saint" are born in the nine days of cultivation."

Xiao Jin thought for a while, then nodded with a vague understanding.

"The Eighteen Illusions is a little bit lower than the Nine Heavens, but it is not lower than the level of Taoism, but the level of the 'Tao Heart'." Master Tong continued, "When Young Master Yang was choosing a school, I said However, Nine Heavens mainly cultivates the "Tao Mind". The cultivators there have experienced thousands of endless years and various disasters, and have already had a strong "Tao Heart", and they only seek the Tao. They don't It is easy to accept apprentices, and accepting apprentices is just to let the apprentices develop themselves. The Eighteen Illusions is different, paying more attention to the inheritance of laws, where the saints and supreme people are more committed to preaching and teaching, and the types of cultivation and Taoism there are all kinds of strange, like stars. Complicated, the exchange and collision of various schools of cultivation, compared to the nine days, it is more of a kind of passion and bloom."

Xiao Jin still didn't understand.

Master Tong saw that he was puzzled, so he made a simple metaphor: "You are the cultivators in the nine days. They are all dull and calm monks who have no desires and no desires... Eighteen illusions are more humane and more lifelike."

Only then did Xiao Jin understand the difference.

"Compared to them, the cultivation of all walks of life in the 72 spirit world, whether it is Taoism, Taoism, or Taoism, is just a drop in the bucket!" Master Tong shook his head and sighed.

"No, Master Tong!" Jin Shengri exclaimed, "We also have many powerful cultivators here! My elder brother is a five-thunder cultivator!"

Master Tong "haha" smiled, "What is Wulei cultivation? This level is nothing in our God Realm. After going to the Eighteen Illusions, Wulei's cultivation is probably just the 'innate cultivation' of that place. It’s just a junior cultivator!”

Hearing this, Xiaojin's father and the children gasped.