Nanny also cultivates immortality

It was dawn, the rooster hadn't crowed, and the palm-sized small mountain village was still asleep. A thin cry of a baby broke the silence. Wen Yuanqing immediately woke up from the dream. He was still in a daze. Gently coaxing, gently stroking with his left hand.After the baby in his arms stopped crying, he lit the oil lamp according to the blurred sky light, and the room was enveloped in a layer of orange warmth.

The diaper was clean, probably because he was hungry, Wen Yuanqing saw that the young son was sucking | sucking his lower lip, with a slight smile in his eyes, and gently tapped the young son's nose with his index finger. "Be good, don't cry, Daddy will give you hot rice soup." Regardless of whether he could understand or not, he put him on the bed after he finished speaking, and gave instructions to the dog at his feet. "Xiaobao look at my brother, don't let him fall."

Xiaobao is a very intelligent dog. When his younger brother was crying, he crawled out of the kennel at the end of the bed. He would listen to his master's words, and without making a sound, he quickly jumped to the chair beside the bed Here, he squatted down, looking at his brother on the bed seriously like a guard.

"So cute." Wen Yuanqing patted Xiaobao's head.Xiao Bao flicked his tail happily, and lightly rubbed his master's arm, then pointed his tail in the direction of the door.Seeing this, Wen Yuanqing left the house in peace.

On a certain day when the youngest son was about to be four months old, the wife went to the town to buy things with the women in the village, and then never came back.The woman who was traveling with her said that she got the fate of immortality and followed the immortal to cultivate immortality.For the people in the village, this is a great thing, but for Wen Yuanqing, he is a dumb man who cannot tell the pain of eating yellow lotus.

Daoyuan Realm is a small world, long long ago, Daoyuan Realm was an unknown realm.The Four Dao Temples of One Country, every 30 years, the Four Dao Temples will hold a competition, and the winner will be appointed as the national teacher.Although there is competition between the Four Great Dao Temples, because there are rulers in the middle, the relationship is generally good.The world is small, there is only one country, and there are four Taoist temples to support it. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and their lives are very nourishing.

About 6000 years ago, a Yuanying Zhenjun appeared in the Daoyuan Realm. He traveled all over the world to find the opportunity to transform into a god. When passing by the Daoyuan Realm, he remembered that this was his birthplace. cause and effect.Passing by this time, for some reason, I suddenly wanted to see if there were any descendants of him in this world.After searching several times, he found the only remaining descendant in a dilapidated Taoist temple.

The child was only twelve years old, and he was a good seedling of Taoism. Zhenjun Yuanying left a book of exercises, a spiritual object and two bottles of pills, and told future generations that if he was about to build a Dao foundation in the future, he could crush the original spiritual object. Waiting patiently, he will help him leave the nameless small world and go to the bigger and vast world of cultivating immortals.Hundreds of years later, the descendants of Zhenjun Yuanying became Daoist Master Jiedan, named Daoyuan Zhenren, and brought his Taoist companions back to the unknown small world, setting up four Taoist temples to preach and teach.

Daoyuan Realm is a small world with incomplete evolution. The laws of heaven and earth are weak, and it is difficult to cultivate immortals without enough aura. Geniuses with excellent aptitude cultivate in this world. They will not be able to build a Dao foundation in their entire life. Sitting down.Real Daoyuan knew this well, so he teamed up with Taoist companions to open up a fairy road in the North Pole. All disciples of the Seventh Floor of Qi Refining of the Four Great Dao Temples can step on the fairy road to the Sangchuan Realm.

After thousands of years of hard work by the immortals, some spiritual energy has been cultivated in the small Daoyuan world, and the corresponding laws of heaven and earth have also been strengthened. The door, reborn as a foundation-building monk, is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.In this way, the common people hope that they can have good qualifications and be selected by the Four Great Dao Temples to become immortals.

The atmosphere of cultivating immortals in Daoyuan Realm is particularly good. Because the world is small and the environment is relatively simple, the spiritual energy in the realm is getting more and more abundant. There are more people cultivating immortals. generally live longer.In fact, a large part of people have no idea about cultivating immortals, they just want to live longer, and more like to enjoy the ordinary family happiness.

The small village where Wen Yuanqing lives is in a remote valley. The people in the village are generally self-sufficient, and they only go to the town for a few months. It is relatively backward, and the disciples of the Four Great Dao Temples cannot be received here. Occasionally, some practitioners who go out to practice will bring them back to the Taoist Temple when they meet someone who has a good eye.Cultivation, which is commonplace on the outside, is still relatively tall in this forgotten corner.

Without a mistress in the family, Wen Yuanqing's life collapsed in an instant. The youngest son is still young. He is a useless scholar who knows little about the trivialities of life. He has been in a hurry for half a month. , I was finally able to live my life stumbling.

The rice soup was cooked last night before going to bed. It was left in the pot and there was still a little residual heat. Wen Yuanqing lit a fire and heated it up a little. After tasting that the temperature was almost the same, he hurriedly brought it into the house.Seeing the owner coming in, the dog cleverly jumped out of the chair to make room for it. Wen Yuanqing sat on the edge of the bed, held the cub in his arms, and fed the cub with a slightly clumsy movement. His eyes were soft and full of love and appreciation. Seeing the young son's sucking | sucking, I feel warm and satisfied in my heart.

The small shallow bowl of rice soup was completely eaten by the baby. The baby with a full stomach looked at his father with wide eyes, grinning, and his white and tender hands were restlessly grabbing his loose long hair with little force. Pulling, the chubby kicked and kicked, looking very happy.

The youngest son grinned and laughed, Wen Yuanqing followed suit, and the dog squatting aside flicked its tail, staring at the master and younger brother with bright black eyes, with a gentle expression inside.

The sky was bright, and the baby, tired from eating, drinking, and playing, yawned a little, nestled in his father's arms, and soon fell asleep. Wen Yuanqing was also sleepy, and he couldn't open his eyes. After thinking about it, he hugged his son and lay down. After entering the bed and continuing to sleep, the dog quietly left the house and rushed into the mountains.

When Wen Yuan woke up, the sun had shone at the door of the house, and his son was still sound asleep. He got up lightly and glanced at the end of the bed.The little movement of the owner getting up was also heard by the dog. It opened its eyes to meet the owner's sight, and stood up from the kennel wagging its tail.One person and one dog cautiously left the house. After leaving the house, the dog tugged at the bottom of the owner's trousers and ran excitedly into the kitchen wagging its tail.

There was a pheasant lying on the ground not far from the entrance of the kitchen. Wen Yuanqing walked over to take a look, and found that it was dead. He looked at Xiaobao who was circling around his feet, and stroked its head. "You went into the mountains to catch wild animals again."

The dog rubbed its master's hand, walked to the cabinet, hung the bamboo basket around its neck, scratched its master's leg with its tail, and went out happily.

"Xiaobao." After the dog went out, Wen Yuanqing came to his senses slowly and called out.Soon the dog appeared at the door, looking at the owner suspiciously. "Are you still going into the mountains?" Wen Yuanqing asked.

The dog wagged its tail cheerfully, and looked anxious to get out.

"What are you going to do?" After a pause, Wen Yuanqing asked again. "I'll bring my younger brother, let's go into the mountain together." Normally, Xiaobao would not go into the mountain again if he caught wild animals in the mountain. When this happens, it is usually because there are good things in the mountain, medicinal materials that can be exchanged for money, or other things. of.Although Xiaobao is a dog, he is also a member of the family, and he is afraid of something happening.

The dog understands, it thinks so!But the master didn't understand its mind.It pushed open the door of the room next door, and pushed its owner in with its head. If it wasn't for fear of waking up the younger brother, it really wanted to yell twice.

"Let me close the doors and windows first." Wen Yuanqing said a word of reassurance, finished his work slowly, and then carried a small bamboo locust into the house to hold the youngest son.

At this time, everyone in the village was busy in the fields, Wen Yuanqing carried his son into the mountain with the dog, and suddenly said something. "Xiaobao, I forgot to make breakfast."

"Wow woof." The younger brother has woken up, and the dog can speak happily.

"You're hungry too." Wen Yuanqing said distressedly. "I'm hungry too."

The dog was afraid that the owner would go home, so he hurriedly tugged on his trousers, and then disappeared in a flash. After a while, the dog barked from afar.Wen Yuanqing just followed the sound and walked, walked, walked, the more he walked, the more hungry and tired he became.The baby boy woke up and fell asleep in his arms.

"Xiaobao, I can't walk anymore." Wen Yuanqing, who was sweating profusely, leaned against the tree and gasped, feeling his eyes were a little dizzy.

Little Treasure rushed out from the front helplessly. Seeing the delicate appearance of his master, he thought for a while, and then ran away without a trace. When he came back, he had a fish in his mouth, which weighed two catties, and threw it in front of his master. , barked twice, then lowered his head at his master.

Wen Yuanqing took down the bamboo basket, put the sleeping son in his arms into the bamboo basket, and stroked the dog's head. "Xiao Bao looked at my younger brother, I will light a fire and grill the fish."

The environment forced his potential. After his wife left, except for him who couldn't understand everything, now he has almost learned everything.

The dog looked at his handsome younger brother in the bamboo basket. He was so fat and handsome. He wagged his tail, moved his head closer, and wanted to stick out his tongue to lick it. Then he remembered that he had bitten the fish just now, and put the fish in his hands again. Keeping his head far away, he squatted obediently beside the bamboo basket, watching the master busy around, everything else was fine, but the movements were really slow.well!It would be great if it could take form, I don't know when it will be.

The dog used to be a little clever and ignorant. One day when it went to the mountain to play, it accidentally swallowed a delicious fruit. It disappeared without even tasting it. Then, it passed out and woke up again. At this time, the dog finds that he is much smarter, just like a human being, the paws are still paws, and the head is still a dog's head.Later, it often went into the mountains, and when it encountered medicinal materials, it asked its master to exchange money. It ate delicious and delicious food by itself, and also let the master eat it. It also wanted to give it to its younger brother, but his younger brother was too young.After eating a lot of delicious food, it finds itself more and more like a human being, but there are too few good things like this, except for the first time, the effect of the good food after eating is not so good.

Wen Yuanqing cooked rice soup for his young son in a small pot. He ate half of a grilled fish and gave the remaining half to the dog. Then he ate the cooked rice and rested quietly against the tree, waiting for his young son After waking up, I fed him rice soup, packed up the little back and continued on the road.The dog thought the master was walking slowly, so he picked up the bamboo basket and ran forward.Wen Sichun, who was lying in the bamboo basket, was not afraid, instead he was grinning happily, and stretched out his tender little hands to grab the dog's beard. Wen Yuanqing was also a big-hearted person, and followed behind cheerfully, not in a hurry.

Wen Yuanqing didn't need to hold a young child. Wen Yuanqing picked mature medicinal materials that could be exchanged for money while walking, edible wild vegetables, wild fruits and mushrooms, etc., and stopped and walked.

Putting down the bamboo basket, the dog drools at the white mushrooms growing in the cracks of the tree, swings his tail on the owner's body, and puts his front paws on the tree trunk, his eyes are full of excitement and excitement.

"Do you want to eat?" Wen Yuanqing asked, carefully picked the white mushroom in his hand, handed it to the dog's mouth, and looked at it with a smile in his eyes. "Let's eat."

The white mushroom is very small, not as big as a child's palm, and exudes a very light fragrance, which is particularly refreshing and refreshing.

The dog leaned over, took a small bite, then pushed its front paws, and then lay down on the ground with a look of enjoyment.

Wen Yuanqing looked at the remaining half of the white mushroom, he knew it was a spiritual thing, and he also knew that Xiaobao became smarter and smarter after eating such a spiritual thing. He had eaten it a few times, and his weak body in the past was much stronger now. And he felt that his eyes and ears were much clearer, and even his memory was better.He ate half of it, and squatted down to deliver the rest to the dog's mouth.The goblin can transform into a human with cultivation, and I hope that Xiaobao can also become a human one day.

In just a short while, the dog had already digested the white mushroom that it had just eaten. It glanced at the owner, but did not shirk it. It opened its mouth and swallowed the white mushroom in one gulp, and stretched out its tongue to lick the owner's palm.