Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Having wandered around the Sanqing Realm for decades, Ming Hua grew tired of the Sanqing Realm.

"Yuchen, let's go, I've been wandering around this world and I can't find the elixir you want." She regretted it, why did she agree to get married in the first place?

She wants to go out alone.

Tong Tian still didn't give up, looked at his sleepy wife, and couldn't say anything if he wanted to continue, "Do you want to go back?"

"Yes, go back and see our son, he has been away for decades; his son is over 100 years old, I don't know how his cultivation is, is the satin body serious, does anyone care if the food is good?"

Babel:.
Hey.

Good luck son.

Got the mother who cared about him.

But, this is his daughter-in-law, her wife, his Taoist companion.

"My son is fine at home. We can all know when something happens. As for his cultivation, when we didn't leave, he was diligent and hard-working. He wouldn't be lazy if he thought about it. What do you think?"

Minghua does not deny this, her son is indeed hardworking.

But, "I miss him."

Tongtian: "."

He couldn't refuse this reason.

Can't persuade.

"Forget it, it's good to go back and see the stinky boy, so you can feel at ease."

Minghua immediately smiled, and she didn't have to look for the elixir of sterilization all over the world anymore; oh, what a shame.

Get the right words, pull Tongtian and run away, she won't wait for Sanqingjie,

After people left, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi knew about it, but they didn't show up; instead, they found a new destination and confirmed the small world to go to.

Canghaijie.

Floating island, temple of creation.

The husband and wife came back and sat on the cloud bed, the screen outside had been removed; the fairy servants who got the news brought tea and snacks, and hurried out.

Soon.

A young man dressed in purple walked in, and when he saw Tong Tian and Ming Hua, a smile filled his eyes.

"Father and mother are well." Bowing to salute.

This kind of etiquette made Minghua smile, and Tong Tian couldn't help it if he wanted to be picky.

"It just so happens that you're here. Your father and I were talking about you just now." Minghua beckoned, "Come here."

"Father and mother don't come back to see their son when they miss their son." The young man Taichu stepped forward and snuggled up to Minghua's legs, "My son misses you too, but you just don't come back. My son doesn't know where you are, even looking for you." both are not."

Holding his coquettish son in his arms, his heart softened. Minghua patted his shoulder lightly, coaxing him like a child.

"Father and mother went to other worlds, not in the Canghai Realm; when you reach your cultivation level, you can also go to other small worlds to increase your knowledge." Minghua said again: "Unfortunately, I couldn't find a suitable treasure for you."

Taichu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, mother, strength is the most important thing; you can find the treasure slowly, and I practice the law to prove the way, so I don't need to kill three corpses."

The law proves!

Tongtian's eyes moved, "Dao gave you the inheritance?"

"That's right, don't parents know?" Tai Chu had an innocent face, with blank eyes.

"You didn't say it, how do we know?"

Taichu smiled shyly, took Minghua's hand and acted like a baby, "Mother~ son, I really thought you knew, so I didn't say anything."

Minghua smiled softly, "Okay, mother knows, it's because we never asked you; my son is very good, Dao also likes it, and I gave you a separate inheritance."

Taichu glanced at Tongtian's ever-changing face from the corner of his eyes, and secretly smiled; when facing Minghua, he was extraordinarily well-behaved.

"It's the son who is bad. The son should take the initiative to tell his parents. Parents, the inheritance given to me by the Dao is the law of time. My son is not a demon god. It takes more time to cultivate the law of time."

Tong Tian lowered his eyes to drink tea, and she finally found out that her son is a double-faced man.

Minghua's smile remained undiminished, and she hugged her son cheerfully to comfort her, "Having the inheritance of the Dao can save you a lot of detours; but you can't believe everything in the inheritance, you must learn to distinguish the truth from the false."

I hope that the Dao is not like the prehistoric way of heaven, with constant careful thinking.

The third preaching of Daozu in Honghuangzhong was the method of beheading three corpses handed down by heaven; the method was wrong and deliberately misleading people.

If Dao had other plans, including the calculations in the early days, it may also happen in the prehistoric situation. Except for the heavenly saints, no one became holy.

"Mom, what is true and what is false?"

Minghua couldn't answer for a while, everyone's path is different; she can't give too many suggestions for her immeasurable path and her son's time path.

"This requires you to distinguish. What is said next to it may not be true; the path of practice can be used for reference, but you can't follow the scriptures."

The boy was thoughtful at the beginning.

Tong Tian raised his eyelids, and a smile flashed across his eyes, "He is still young, and he will understand naturally when he sees more."

Minghua nodded in agreement, how far a person's knowledge and vision can go is destined;

"Father, mother, I don't quite understand what you are talking about; I want to understand, what should I do?"

Tong Tian looked at him with deep meaning, "It's easy to understand, you were born to stand at the top of the sea world; if you want to grow fast, you have to join the world."

"Did dad also enter the world?"

"Naturally." Tongtian gave an affirmative answer, "As a father, I was born in a world called Honghuang with your uncle and second uncle. At that time, Honghuang was full of dangers, fierce beasts were everywhere, there were countless innate gods, and disputes were always around us. Your current environment is dangerous, but you have also experienced your heart, you have survived one race after another, you have not been implicated, and you can get what you want."

Speaking of which, I kind of miss those days.

The cultivation level is not high, and the situation is precarious, even if the identity transformed by Pangu Yuanshen exists; it is not foolproof, and one must be wary of other innate beings coveting their souls.

Pangu Primordial God, just thinking about it is very tempting.

"Is that so!" Taichu was thoughtful, and after a moment of contemplation, he asked Minghua, "Mother, what about you?"

Minghua smiled, and Tong Tian took up the quarrel, "Your mother also experienced an existential crisis when she first arrived in Honghuang; at that time, she couldn't change her form, and she only relied on the protection of the innate array, but the innate array was also good for monks such as Da Luo Jinxian and so on. Can't resist it completely."

Tai Chu's eyes lit up, "Then, how did mother protect herself?"

"How else can I protect myself, restrain my breath, and hide in the innate formation; I only hope that I can transform into form as soon as possible, step out of the innate formation, and improve my cultivation." Ming Hua seemed careless.

But Tongtian knew the difficulty, and he was worried every day, and he didn't dare to make too much noise during cultivation; he couldn't fully enter the state of cultivation in the innate formation, and if someone broke the formation, he wouldn't even have a chance to react.

Taichu nodded. In this way, he is indeed very happy; he was protected by someone during the tribulation, and his birth depended on the huge magic power of his parents to be born, and countless spiritual objects were used in the gestation.

This kind of him was born in Fuwowo.

Protected by his parents, the elders worked hard for his birth.