Tianlong: Accept Xiao Feng as the adopted son at the beginning

Chapter 3
"Foster father, righteous father."

Just when Xiao Wuwei was thinking about whether internal strength could help him break through to the legendary Baodan realm, the voice of his adopted son Xiao Feng rang from his ears again.

"Ah, sorry sorry, I'm distracted again."

Looking at the adoptive son in front of him, Xiao Wuwei looked very embarrassed.

He said this sentence not long ago, but he didn't expect it to come out of his mouth again.

And unlike before, this time I was really distracted.

"By the way, Feng'er, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Wuwei seemed to have thought of something this time and asked Xiao Feng.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Feng.

In the past, when he had the symptoms of mind-wandering, Xiao Feng usually would not bother him, let alone wake him up many times like now.

So he guessed that there should be something to tell himself.

Sure enough, following his inquiry, Xiao Feng immediately nodded and said:
"Father, when I was helping Aunt Qiao carry water this morning, I ran into a monk by chance. He asked me if I wanted to worship him as a teacher."

"Monk?"

Hearing what Xiao Feng said, Xiao Wuwei immediately looked thoughtfully at the position on the mountain.

But before he could think more, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind, just like five years ago.

[The turning point in the fate of Xiao Feng, the Son of Destiny was detected, and the host is requested to respond. 】

"This is?!"

Xiao Wuwei's face changed drastically in an instant, and he stood up directly from the reclining chair.

Five years ago, it was such a voice that led him to find Xiao Feng.

Moreover, the reason why he came to the Song Dynasty across time is also very likely to be related to this voice.

But helplessly, for so many years, this voice has never appeared again.

And now, it appeared again.

So why did it appear?

Xiao Wuwei instantly thought about what Xiao Feng said before, and quickly connected it with the content prompted by the voice.

Thinking of this, he immediately glanced at Xiao Feng beside him.

Because of his sudden action before, this little guy was looking at him with concern.

"Sorry Feng'er, did I scare you?"

Xiao Wuwei immediately touched Xiao Feng's little head.

"No, Feng'er is fine, but you, foster father, are you fine? Is it because of that monk? If it's him, then Feng'er will just go and reject him."

For Xiao Feng, foster father is the closest person he has in this world.

So no matter how miraculous the martial arts shown by the monk before made him yearn for, as long as the foster father didn't like it, he had to give up.

But having said that, there is still not only a gloomy color in his eyes.

And this little change in him was noticed by Xiao Wuwei immediately.

He still knew the child he had raised since he was a child.

If you are not really interested in something, it is impossible for the other party to bring it up in front of you.

If it was the past, he would have agreed directly.

But the notification sound from the system made him hesitate.

When this reminder sounded five years ago, after he went to that location according to the reminder, the result brought him was to adopt Xiao Feng.

If there was no such reminder, Xiao Feng, who was only about one year old at the time, would have already
So the present notification sound obviously has a lot to do with Xiao Feng's future fate, and even affect the other party's future fate.

So should I reject him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Wuwei immediately hesitated.

Seeing the slight frown of his adoptive father, Xiao Feng once again had a trace of sadness in his eyes, but it was replaced by firmness in a blink of an eye.

He raised his head and was about to speak again.

But before he could act, Xiao Wuwei sighed first, and at the same time a big warm hand was pressed on the top of his head.

"Feng'er, tell foster father the truth, do you want to worship that monk as your teacher?"

Xiao Wuwei rubbed his hand on the top of Xiao Feng's head, and finally he chose to give the choice to Xiao Feng himself.

He didn't know what impact this decision would have on Xiao Feng's future life, and he didn't know whether he would regret it in the future.

But he only knows one thing, that is, he doesn't want to see Xiao Feng's lost look at this moment.

As for the future, let's talk about it later!

Even if Xiao Feng really encountered some danger in the future because of today's choice, wouldn't he still be there as a adoptive father!
At the same time, Xiao Feng was stunned when he heard his adoptive father's inquiry.

He was already ready to follow his adoptive father's decision, but he never thought that his adoptive father would give him the right to choose again.

He immediately thought about it seriously, and finally, under Xiao Wuwei's encouraging eyes, he finally expressed his true thoughts deep in his heart.

An hour later.

Outside Qiao's small courtyard.

The figures of Xiao Wuwei and Xiao Feng appeared here.

Xiao Feng still chose to follow his inner thoughts, and told Xiao Wuwei.

But Xiao Wuwei didn't agree immediately, but followed Xiao Feng to the place he agreed with the Shaolin monk.

"Daoist Xiao, you are here, please come in quickly."

Seeing the arrival of the two father and son, a middle-aged man hurried out of the yard to greet them.

This person's name is Qiao Sanhuai, and like Xiao Wuwei, he lives at the foot of Songshan Mountain.

The two sides are not far apart.

In the past five years, it can be regarded as a lot of dealings.

At first, Qiao Sanhuai was surprised by Xiao Wuwei, a Taoist priest who chose to open a Taoist temple under Shaolin Temple.

But as Xiao Wuwei still stood firm after several times of finding fault in Shaolin, he gradually accepted this strange neighbor.

Especially after Xiao Wuwei helped them several times with modern medical skills, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife became even closer to the father and son.

"Brother Joe, excuse me."

Xiao Wuwei responded with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter, by the way, Feng'er should have told you everything."

Qiao Sanhuai seemed to understand the purpose of his trip, and asked in a low voice after sneaking a glance.

"Well, he told me everything, the master must have been waiting for a long time."

After Xiao Wuwei finished speaking, he immediately looked at the small courtyard behind Qiao Sanhuai.

There, a plainly dressed monk was slowly walking out.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Xuanku has met Daoist Xiao."

The monk looked miserable, clasped his hands together and looked at Xiao Wuwei.

"Xuanku?"

Xiao Wuwei looked puzzled. In the past five years, he had dealt with Shaolin Temple a few times for Taoist affairs, but it seemed that he had never heard of Xuan Ku.

But just from the identity of Fang Xuan's generation, one can still understand how extraordinary his identity is.

Not only that, but he also felt that the seemingly ordinary monk in front of him gave him a faint sense of threat.

You must know that he is now the existence of the pinnacle of transformation energy, and it can bring him a sense of threat, which can only be done by at least a first-class warrior in this world.

In other words, the monk in front of him has probably reached the innate realm.

(End of this chapter)