After Becoming a Little |

I was calculated - by Quantum Dragon God...

Speaking of the soul traveler, she felt that it was not a real accident that she came to Blue Star, but everything was in that person's plan.

But if the other party didn't say anything, she couldn't ask, so she could only hold on for the time being, and slowly figure it out to see the aftermath.

It's no wonder that on the Sea God, he had opened up to such an extent that the Baishou Taixuan Sutra can still lock blood.

No wonder the big devil put mercury bombs on the plane, but he still had a twitch and didn't just blow up fireworks.

No wonder I play the erhu with full blood every day, and the whole picture of residual blood waves, forcing my body to evolve.

No wonder the Q version of Quantum Dragon God came out to fight on behalf of a disagreement, kicking the mother monster and rubbing the little sun with his hands.

He is giving the energy source of evolution, while deterring the subconscious of a certain group, both hands must be grasped and both hands must be hard...

When the khaki-colored Kuang Fang came over and wanted to say something, Aliya turned her head and sighed: "Wang Fang, so we are all tool people."

Even if Quan Zhijia was as good as her, it took three full months to realize that she was being bullied, which is a shame and a shame.

The tool man froze wildly, looked around, and then at himself—what the hell?Am I not one of the protagonists?

"That's all, that's all." Aliya sighed, turned around and walked back, patted Khaki's wild shoulder: "Be strong!"

"That, about Jiuding?"

"There is no Jiuding, what doesn't exist is all your illusion, and your eyes have heavy karma."

"...Okay, I understand." The reading comprehension teacher Khaki Kuangfang nodded after hearing the words, and started his own performance, frowning in thought, trying to analyze at least three layers of meaning from it.

Aliya just reminded him: "Tell me what you find. After all, the discoveries of the protagonist group are generally instructive."

She can now take back what she said at the beginning. Although Blue Star does not have the soil for the existence of extraordinary power, it is now, not in the past.

The ghost knows what weird things Lan Xing had in those years - she herself is not a ghost.

The two protagonists return to the Huanxi Temple. It seems that the existence of the Huanxi Temple is mainly to preserve the ten-mile peach blossom forest in the singularity of Tiantai Yuxiao Mountain. What is more is the breath of life, without the sense of foundation.

"The Nuan Pavilion here was originally paved with a layer of copper plates, and the ground dragon directly led into the hot spring water behind the view. It is very comfortable in winter, and it is milder than the current heating." Jin Chashu was a little envious He introduced the place where his own mother lived and grew up: "Pure natural heating, my mother really enjoyed it back then."

Mrs. Jin raised her hand and knocked on her daughter's forehead: "I just know a heater, would you like to let you live here?"

"That won't work. I can't live for 24 hours without the Internet or express delivery." Jin Chashu shook his head repeatedly: "It's not bad to experience life once in a while, but it's not necessary to live permanently."

"So, the development of productivity is the last word. If you stick to the comfort of the past and don't want to leave, you can only be self-righteous. The development of the times will make people's lives more convenient. 100 years ago, who would have thought that every household would have heating?"

Mrs. Jin sighed, and looked around at the Taoist temple, which had a faint smell of mildew because it had been unoccupied for a long time: "It is a wish to be able to find you back... I hope you will be free in the future." I can come back often when I have time, and I don’t ask you to like it too much, just come here occasionally, don’t forget your roots.”

As she spoke, she led people into the back hall, and solemnly invited outsiders to stay here, and only brought Jin Char Siu, Alia and Li Guang in.

"Unworthy disciple Lu Wugou, together with his daughter Golden Empress, the daughter of the master sister, Alia, and the apprentice of the third junior sister, Lu Liguang, pay homage to the ancestors."

Mrs. Jin said something briefly, and lit a stick of incense and placed it in front of the ancestral tablet: "The three of you should also offer incense and pay homage, don't be too formal, the ancestors just want to see how you look."

Seeing the seriousness of the little nun Liguang offering incense, Mrs. Jin couldn't help laughing and said: "The Buddha statues and shrines in the temples outside are taken care of by you. If you don't take care of them, it's because you are not pious. Anyway, what It’s all their reasoning, but the ancestors don’t mind whether their descendants are pious or not, they will only pass on their accumulation and experience, and take care of you in a down-to-earth manner, just like you will do the same for yourself The wealth and spirit created are like leaving everything to the next generation...so don't be too serious, how can my family need such a birth?"

Perhaps this is the tradition of ancestor worship.

There is no all-knowing and omnipotent ancestor, everything about the parents and grandparents is very clear and exists.

There is no ancestor who has to stipulate the details of the marriage of the offspring, what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten.

Only parents, grandparents, grandparents,

There is no rule of 'the ancestors who do not believe in me must be killed', only the spirit and culture left by the ancestors, which are written in the classics and folk customs, and even carry the role of the natural gods, becoming the carrier of people's reverence for nature , Restraining the moral order of society, from another aspect, it opens up the thorns of thought for future generations, and sees the smooth road ahead.

Huanxiguan worships the Sanqing, but more people believe in ancestors—just like the vast majority of people in the Republic.

Aliya took incense and worshiped, and said silently in her heart: "Seniors, as Xiaomengxin of Huanxiguan camp, I will help you with all this, don't worry."

The Empress Jin bowed three times with a smile on her face, and put the incense in her hand into the incense burner: "Patriarchs, I hope you can bless my family with safety and good health. Turn bad luck into good fortune...Of course it’s best if everything goes according to your expectations, I brought all my sisters back this time, the ancestors must reward me, the golden queen pays homage to—"

Mrs. Jin smiled and shook her head helplessly at the side, the little Taoist nun from Liguang stood beside her with a solemn face, and Alia raised her head calmly, looking towards the stage where the tablets of the ancestors were placed. go.

It seems that there is some kind of qi mechanism in the dark, and the column of smoke with the fragrant fragrance of the golden queen flutters and condenses but does not disperse.

Skyrocketing——

PS: If I say this is where the main text begins, will there be a taste of Zhang Wuji? (actually not

PS2: Continue tomorrow (point out the door to hunt bear children

Chapter 802 0785-Everyone's self-cultivation (Add 5/5 for "Bottle Spirit"

After a stick of incense was finished, Mrs. Jin took the children out of the back hall and introduced the other rooms in Huanxiguan.

Inside the Huanxi Temple is the courtyard with three entrances. After the fairy sister succeeded the master of the Taoist temple with three or two kittens, her treatment was nothing more than an upgrade from the side room to the innermost master bedroom. The room, is actually nothing good.

"The east wing is actually well lit. Back then, the master said it didn't matter, and we didn't understand. Now that I think about it, the master really... oh... Now I opened a window, but the master is gone."

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Obasan at Huanxiguan began to lament his regret at not being filial.

During Mrs. Jin's introduction, Aliya found that the fairy sister really doted on the three apprentices - in winter, the hot spring room was for them, and in summer, the three of them were allowed to directly set up bamboo beds in the Sanqing Hall to cool off Resting, the fairy sister fanned them to repel mosquitoes and watched them fall asleep.

"At the beginning of spring, the master will take us to find the tenderest wild vegetables, and before winter, we will dig out the pine nuts stored by the squirrel..." Mrs. Jin laughed when she said this: "Although I think about it, I feel sorry for the squirrel, but We only take one-third, and the other party still has enough capital to survive the winter."

As she spoke, she raised her finger to the big trees around Ring Creek View: "Besides, I have compensated them a lot in recent years. I hope they won't blame me for being naughty when I was a child. Back then, I was not as good at climbing trees as Senior Sister. She It is the main force for digging out pine nuts."

Alia asked curiously, "Master doesn't blame you for being naughty?"

"How can it be? At the beginning, the master was more worried about whether we would fall from the tree. Every time she found us digging out the squirrel nest, she would find us and hide aside, watching us mess around."

Jin Chashu had never heard of this before, and was a little puzzled when he heard the words: "Why did you hide it? I didn't see you hiding it when I climbed the tree..."

If he climbed up a tree by himself, his mother would definitely jump out and grab him down and slap his butt, the kind that would be merciless.

"She was afraid of scaring us by appearing suddenly, and she fell from the tree—you only have one, and I can catch it, but what about me and my sister, the master and the younger sisters, the master always waits for us to go down to the ground before coming out to educate us, probably It's because I'm worried that if we can't catch us."

When Mrs. Jin said this, her tone softened, and she sighed softly: "We were ignorant at the beginning, and made all kinds of things to worry the master. Thinking about it, we are really brats..."

Alia is thoughtful - with the strength of the fairy sister, even if there is no big shift in the universe, the three bears can still catch it by bouncing down from the tree. He was cautious about the safety of the three apprentices to a certain extent, and he was unwilling to let the children take a little risk.

If you think about it this way, he is really a gentle person...

No wonder the three obasans are so filial. If my mother treats me like this, why don't I, Ezra, want to be a real filial daughter?

A squirrel peeped out from the tree, dropped the pine cone it was holding in its paws, squeaked a few times, and hurried away.

Mrs. Jin raised her hand to catch the pine cone, and couldn't help laughing: "This is a protection fee—this squirrel still remembers me?"

"How long has it lived?" Jin Chashu tiptoed to look at the tree tops curiously, but the squirrel had already passed an afterimage, quickly climbed to another tree and disappeared.

"Who knows, maybe they are the descendants of the original ones." Mrs. Jin weighed the pine cone in her hand: "There were many wild animals around Huanxiguan back then, and it was as if they had become spiritual. There are even fierce tigers behind the mountain, but they were sent away by the master."

"Oh, you said that." Jin Chashu scratched his head: "You also said that you were all raised by a deer's milk back then, count me as half a grandma."

"It's what it is, and the master didn't get married and gave birth, so where did you get the milk?" Mrs. Jin was not shy when talking about this topic, and she looked like an adult: "When the three of us were picked up by the master, we were still milk babies. Go to the foot of the mountain to find a woman to help breastfeed, and usually drink rice soup or deer milk, and the sika deer was not tied back by the master, but came here by himself, it is almost like a psychic."

"Then mother, you are still not grateful, why do you have a sika deer farm?"

"I am grateful for that deer. What does it have to do with the sika deer I raise for commercial use?" Mrs. Jin rolled her eyes: "That deer has long since left. The burial for it was dug by our three children, and the master asked us to call it a nanny."

The tomb of Nanny Lu is not far from Huanxiguan, next to the tombs of Huanxiguan ancestors, there is a small but very formal tombstone.

Aliya pretended that she didn't hear it - living in this special magnetic field environment for a long time, the animals have ghosts only if they don't have psychics.

If it were set in ancient times, it would surely give birth to a group of mountain spirits and ghosts, and by then it might be possible to write half a book of Liaozhai.

It's just that after the founding of the Republic, the breeding of animals was prohibited, and now the overall natural environment tends to be developed and then protected. Wild animals probably seldom come here, so there are not many strange things.

"When you have children in the future, you can send them here to spend your childhood. It's better than living in a cold city. I can take over your children's childhood education." Mrs. Jin stroked her daughter's hair and said to Ai. Liya said so, and then boasted: "You don't look at you as a bear, but she was taught to be obedient by me when she was a child, but now she is rebellious when she grows up."

Jin Char Siew was wronged immediately: "How can I be rebellious?!"

"Look, look, you dare to ask me so, what is it if it's not rebellion?"

"..." Jin Char Siu was dumbfounded, arguing for a while, either nodding or nodding.

Aliya chuckled lightly: "My sister is so obedient, and it's the same now, the second aunt is joking."

To be honest, she really has a little confidence in Madam Jin's education level - even regardless of the inheritance of Huanxiguan, Madam Jin's own methods of educating Jinchashu are not bad, at least the Jinchashu cultivated is strong enough to withstand pressure. When it came to the scumbag, it was estimated that he would beat the scumbag into a scumbag on the spot, and then leave calmly, so as not to cause tragedy.

No matter how you look at it, you are stronger than your own parents...

It's a pity that Alia can't have children, and the protagonist of the tool man can't get pregnant, so Mrs. Jin's good intentions can only be put on hold temporarily.

Everyone took a tour, because they knew that Alia was blind, so Mrs. Jin didn't delay too much. After introducing it, she took everyone away without going into details. Before leaving, she said: "When Xiaoya's eyes recover , you come here to escape the heat in summer, this is also a good place to escape the heat.”

Aliya touched her eyes, and felt that the next time she came to Huanxiguan, it was probably not to escape the heat, but to dig three feet to find the Jizhou tripod, which was suspected to be one of the nine tripods of Emperor Yu. When she went to Eastern Europe this time, she also had a mission to find the Jade Seal of Chuanguo.

The Q version of Quantum Dragon God behind the scenes, and the existence of causal line promotion on Lanxing's side, will not let her sit around and eat farts all day long.

When everyone left Huanxiguan, Aliya turned her head in the direction of Ten Mile Peach Blossom Forest, somewhat apologetic.

After all, next time she comes, she may have to raise a large part of the trees - I want to be a waste too, but...

Sorry, I am the tool man protagonist!

The voice of the lotus came from not far away: "Aya! Go back~"

"It's coming—" Aliya responded, and then realized something.

Why did I become good girlfriends with Lianhua so easily in the first place.

Is it really because he is greedy for her body, because the lotus is bigger?

Thinking about it now, it's probably because of the good calculation of the Q version of Quantum Dragon God that such a guy who is suspected of being the protagonist joins the team to promote the development of the causal line, which involves many things.

Thinking about it this way, Alia, who was usually somewhat guilty, suddenly felt refreshed.

It turns out that all this is not my fault, but a historical choice!

Wow, the protagonist of the tool man is really big!

The weak knot in her heart was untied, and Aliya opened her hands and trotted over: "Lotus, you want to hug, you want a female sister, you don't want a male sister—"

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Compared with the cheerful and warm protagonist group, everything in the Arctic region seems lonely and cold.