I am the main soul in the soul banner

As soon as I approached the temple, I saw a sneaky figure hiding beside the pillars.

After waving his hand to light the oil lamp in the temple, Mr. Tu Shan looked at the clay statue sitting on the altar table not far away, and three sticks of incense were still lit in front of him, and the clouds and smoke drifted away, reflecting the face of the stone statue erratically.

The face and figure of the statue are the same as that of Mr. Tu Shan.

It just looks more divine, with neither joy nor sorrow on his solemn face, sitting cross-legged on the huge stone altar table, holding the formula in his hand, and his indifferent eyes are condescending.

It's strange for Tu Shanjun to look at himself like this.

Under the stone statue is the Golden Crow Mirror, holding the seal of Daheishanhe county with the magic formula in his hand, and the soul banner is placed in the stone statue by Tu Shanjun.

No one can get close to the stone statue, not even a monk with a high level of cultivation.

Because he had already set up a large formation to lock up the stone statue, unless he had his permission and token.

With Tu Shanjun's current formation method, even the monks at the peak of Jindan can't break through the formation that has been reduced to such a large size.

Now someone walked in.

Moreover, at that moment just now, Tu Shanjun even felt someone touching the stone statue.

……

Looking at the shadows covering the surrounding light, the figure hiding behind the stone pillar timidly stepped out and shouted, "Daddy."

Tu Shanjun didn't look surprised either.

When his consciousness covered him just now, he already knew who ran in, and it was clearly Tu Shan Jinghong.

Miss Long'er, who was following Xiao Jinghong, saluted in a low voice: "Your Majesty."

"Why did you break in?" Tu Shanjun's voice and face were a little colder, without any coercion, just the look in his eyes made the girl Long'er, who was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, kneel on the ground and lowered her head.

The baby is under two years old, and she has no idea what this place is.

It's impossible for Miss Long'er not to know.

Going forward, this is the temple where the ghost king of Daheishan used to proclaim himself, helping her absorb incense and maintain her own balance.Let's get closer, there is Tu Shanjun's body Zunhun Banner here, if something goes wrong, Daheishan will follow.

Mr. Tu Shan couldn't help but not pay attention to it.

If the internal manager really knew something, Mr. Tu Shan didn't mind destroying flowers with his hands at all.

Wa'er hurriedly hugged Tu Shanjun's thigh, and said anxiously: "Daddy, don't punish Auntie, I'm the one who wants to come."

Tu Shanjun crossed his hands and hugged Xiao Jinghong into his arms, his voice softened a lot: "Tell Daddy, why did you come?"

"There's something in there."

As he spoke, Xiao Jinghong pointed to the statue.

Tu Shanjun frowned, the stone statue was condensed by the power of incense and fire.

If the child misses his father, it is understandable to find it here, but what does it mean to have something inside, this stone statue is very common.

The only special thing is that Mr. Tushan placed three magic weapons here.

There is also the physical body of consciousness.

There are gods blocked to save mana as much as possible.

Tu Shanjun raised his hand, and the Great Black Mountain Seal landed in his hand, then shrunk down to the size of a child's palm, and sent it to the child, as if coaxing the child, he lowered his voice: "Is this it?"

Xiao Jinghong was obviously moved, but shook his head.

Tu Shanjun took out the Golden Crow Mirror again, turned it into a small mirror, gave it to Xiao Jinghong to play with, and asked patiently, "This?"

The baby was having a good time but still shook his head.

This shaking of the head stumped Mr. Tu Shan. Are these two dissatisfied?
Wa'er took the golden black mirror and looked at it again and again, then pointed to the stone statue and said, "Daddy, it's that one, that one."

Tu Shanjun looked as usual.

However, there was a storm in my heart, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

He put a total of three magic weapons here, except for the Great Black Mountain Seal and the Golden Crow Mirror, only the Soul Banner remained.

It can't always be the body of Juefa.

Although he is a Golden Core cultivator, after being blocked by the stone statue, he can't see any way to do it, let alone a child.

"Tell dad, why did you find that thing." Tu Shanjun didn't reprimand, but asked in a normal way.

"I saw it."

"See?"

"Eyes see, find."

Xiao Jinghong clenched his fists, then pointed to the stone statue and said, "Good thing!"

Isn't it a good thing? Even the monks at the peak of Jindan may not have such a magic weapon.

And compared to other magic treasures, the soul-respecting banner has complete functions, and getting the soul-respecting banner is equivalent to obtaining a great opportunity to become enlightened.

Tu Shanjun immediately checked the baby's eyes carefully, and a sudden look flashed in his eyes.

No wonder, it turned out that the magic formula that sealed the eyes was damaged, which caused the power of these eyes to be revealed.

It should be that when he mobilized his mana to fight people, his own mana fluctuations reacted to the spell, so this mistake occurred.

Those eyes are really great too.

There are many treasures in Daheishan, but the most powerful one is of course the soul banner.

When he was one year old, Tu Shan Jinghong had already found the long sword with the most aura and the highest quality, and it was only a matter of time before he found the soul banner.

Moreover, Mr. Tu Shan didn't carry the soul banner yet. He sealed the soul banner and Juefa's body in the stone statue, which happened to be the target.

He casually strengthened the art of Tu Shan Jinghong's eyes.

Wa'er touched her eyes, feeling a little more dazed, as if she wanted to find what she saw just now, but she couldn't find it after searching around.

A two-year-old child has no memory at all, and after Tu Shanjun coaxed him for a while, he completely forgot what happened just now.

Put the baby down and let her run around by herself.

Tu Shanjun pondered and said: "Get up, I told you not to kneel in the future."

Miss Long'er got up quickly and explained nervously: "It's all the servant's fault, I didn't take good care of the little princess."

"It's none of your business, she's coming, you won't stop her."

Tu Shanjun also knew that Long'er was like the doting mother, it was impossible to discipline Tu Shan Jinghong seriously, and because he was the king, Long'er would not speak harshly to the baby.

He had no other choice but to seal the baby's spiritual roots and double pupils first.

After the age of ten, the soul is fully grown.

As for the soul banner, Mr. Tu Shanjun didn't want Xiao Jinghong to be in charge.With this talent, as well as his training, not to mention becoming an all-powerful monk, at least the lifespan of the entire golden core is 800 years.

Holding banners is harmful to children.

One time is enough for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person, Tu Shanjun doesn't want to gamble.

Despite the blockade of the big formation, Tu Shanjun doesn't know how powerful Wa'er's double pupils are. If he can open the formation by chance, take out the soul banner, and then input mana, it will be really troublesome.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, it is still necessary to keep the baby away from the temple.

Tu Shanjun warned: "Don't let children get close to this stone statue in the future."

"If she brings it up, she will change the subject. If a child is hot for 3 minutes, he will soon lose any interest. If he really can't handle it, he will bring the child to find me."

Seeing Tu Shanjun's serious expression, Miss Long'er immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely not let the little princess get close to this stone statue."

While speaking, Xiao Jinghong, who had come back from the wind, held his hands together: "Daddy, look."

"Glowing bugs."

After a while, Tu Shan Jinghong has turned himself into a little mud monkey.

The paws were covered with mud, and several lines were painted on the face. With two big dies bared, he raised his little hand, as if he wanted to show it to Mr. Tu Shan.

"Okay, let daddy take a look."

Originally Tu Shanjun thought it was a firefly.

There is indeed a firefly, but I didn't expect there to be a cricket.

Tu Shanjun frowned, but when he saw the child's expression, he quickly relaxed his frown and praised: "Hey, Little Jinghong is so powerful, who taught you this?"

Although it was a kind question, the fierce look in his eyes did not hide it at all.

"Grandpa."

Hearing Jinghong's words, Tu Shanjun took a long breath.

He wants to tell himself not to be angry, it's true that children like to play, anyway, just wash it if it gets dirty, there is nothing to be angry about at all.

"Daddy, where's the old man?"

"Grandpa is home."

"go home?"

"That's right, go back to Yangcheng."

Tu Shanjun suddenly felt lucky, fortunately, Master Yuyan went back, otherwise he would not know what he would bring the child into.

How nice it was before, Wenwen was quiet, watching comics by himself.

That's how he was bred.

Tu Shanjun is very satisfied with his education, and feels that with such precepts and deeds, his children will definitely become mature, stable, and elegant people in the future.

Unexpectedly, within half a month of the real Yuyan's arrival, the child would be turned into a mud monkey, either catching bugs or climbing trees to dig out bird eggs.

He was right to go back.

"Oh."

"Go home."

Tu Shan Jinghong walked to Tu Shanjun's side, and then drew the mud on Tu Shanjun's robe.

There were several small children's handprints on the black Taoist robe, Tu Shanjun frowned, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly turned into astonishment, and finally disgust.

Lifting off the Taoist robe, Tu Shanjun's voice was raised two or three notches, adding a bit of parental annoyance: "Tu Shan is shocked!"

"There is a father, there is a family." Tu Shan Jinghong raised his head, showing two dies, and pointed at Tu Shan Junle.

Tu Shanjun froze for a moment.

The two muddy hands made a few more marks.

"Daddy, hug."

As he spoke, he opened his little hands full of muddy soup.

Suddenly, Tu Shanjun felt his heart throbbing involuntarily, and immediately stretched out his hand to hug Tu Shan Jinghong.

Then the price was two more mud marks on his face.

Tu Shanjun felt that the two folded fangs in his mouth were about to scratch his lips.

A dignified Jindan late-stage great monk has a calm heart, but it is still difficult to contain such a mischievous mud boy.

Immediately said: "It's useless to say nice things."

"Long'er, take her to take a bath, wash her clean!" Especially the last four words, Tu Shanjun recited very emphatically.

"My lord, this concubine is going here."

The snickering Long'er quickly picked up Tu Shan Jinghong, and walked quickly to the door.

Only Tu Shanjun was left standing alone in the temple.

He watched quietly, then laughed, and turned his head away, not wanting others to see his expression, so he murmured softly: "Do you have a home?"

"Should be."

Tu Shanjun turned his head and walked out of the temple, when Nie Quanjiu had already woken up.

Several important demon kings and generals are in the main hall.

He was surprised to see several large mud handprints on Tu Shanjun's black Taoist robe.

The Great King is a great monk in the late stage of Jindan, his body is clean, and it is impossible for someone to smear mud on it at will.

Tu Shanjun's face was calm, and he said: "The child is getting older, so it's inevitable that he will be naughty."

"It's important, the mining of Lingshi Mine should be carried out early."

"Tuntian Project..."