Wet viviparity

Chapter 81 Six Fingers, Fire Cave
Heguan is a small blessed place in Luoxi.

The feeling of drowsiness only exists in the human fetus.

Ji Ming was in a daze and confused. He only felt that his body was being tossed around, especially his little hands, which had been fiddled with countless times.

An old voice sounded in his ears, and Ji Ming knew it was the voice of the old Taoist named "Fei Hu Zi".

I don’t know how much time has passed, but Ji Ming was rarely awake and was mostly drowsy.

He only knew that he was not hungry, that he always had milk to drink, and that there was always someone to take care of him. Gradually, he began to adapt to such a regular life.

In a regular life, that feeling of drowsiness gradually faded away, and Ji Ming could gradually understand the environment and various things around him.

The first thing he learned was the source of his milk. He thought it came from Aunt Qiao, but it actually came from a doe.

When they were drowsy, they would rush to drink the milk.

But at this time when he was awake, it was not a good idea to snatch the milk, and he was afraid that others would get suspicious, so he had to bite the bullet and drink it all at once, almost scaring the doe away.

The second person he got to know was his sister, who was from the same mother. She was pink and tender, well-fed, and always humming beside him.

The third thing he learned was his pair of palms.

There are six fingers on each of these two hands, which just corresponds to the prophecy of "six-six rebellion".

This six-fingered palm gave Ji Ming a wonderful feeling, as if there was a ball of dancing fire hidden in his palm. He could use this palm to do anything and accomplish anything.

Just looking at his own hands every day, Ji Ming felt extremely satisfied.

He wondered what kind of wonderful reaction would occur if he used these two hands to practice the "Secret Skill - Crane Control Skill".

When he grows up and can crawl and walk, Ji Ming will be able to learn more about other places.

This place is not big, with only one or two rooms and a medicinal garden of six or seven acres. It is built on a hill in the wilderness and has a very broad view.

There is a stream nearby that meanders like a silver ribbon, winding through the green mountains and woods.

Jiming was very familiar with the woodland, as he had been raised in it for a period of time, a very short period of time.

In some hidden place there, he buried his treasure, quietly waiting for himself in this life to discover it.

The stream is crystal clear, and the gurgling water makes a pleasant sound.

This Luo Creek, which winds around the entire small blessed land, is the most important resource in the small blessed land. It is a stream rich in spiritual energy.

There are few people in this small paradise, and only a few come here all year round.

Ji Ming guessed that it was because he wanted to keep the secret of being a celestial being. Later he found out that the small blessed land was a key place and ordinary Taoists were not qualified to enter.

Apart from the Taoist Feihuzi, he basically didn't see anyone else here, including Aunt Qiao and her Prince Tai.

Now that he is here, he should make the best of it. All Ji Ming needs to do is to grow up peacefully and then quickly discover his power as a "celestial being".

Between drowsiness and wakefulness, the years passed quickly. At the age of 18, he began to be assigned morning and evening exercises.

However, the lesson was not to be taught in Xiaofudi or Heguan. Instead, he was to be sent to Zirong Peak on Jiheng Mountain in Zhexiong Island to listen to lectures in Huoxu Cave of the "local master".

This shows the importance of personal connections.

Fei Huzi was busy with his Taoist affairs and it was difficult for him to take care of the celestial beings in the small blessed land. And Heguan was even less suitable because there were too many people there.

Zhexiongzhou and Jihengshan are far away from troubles, and the local masters are true people from all over the world and people who practice pure morality, making it a perfect place for gods to study and improve themselves.

Ji Ming originally wanted to wait until he grew up before taking away the treasures in the small blessed land, but now it seems that he can only take them away in advance.

It was under an old dead tree in the forest. The soil beneath the roots was mixed with centipede venom, so one had to carefully pick out the soil bit by bit.

Three command flags were buried under the soil.

Ji Ming did not move the three command flags. Instead, he fetched stream water and poured it on the flags, continuing to do so.

In this way, the poisonous soil on the flag can be washed away, and the inspiration in the stream water can also seep into the flag so that they can be used for a short time.

Soon, three shadows flowed out from the flags, huddled under the roots of a big tree, and watched Ji Ming in this life. Ji Ming ignored the three ghosts, picked up the three flags and waved them, and three water carp spirits immediately flew out, landing on the ground and jumping around randomly.

"Quick, spit out the water."

As Ji Ming shouted, three streams of water gushed out immediately, watering a place under the roots of the tree. The mud there began to flow, revealing a small hole.

"Keep spitting out the water."

The three carps continued to vomit for a long time.

Since he couldn't vomit anymore, Ji Ming took him to the stream to soak for a while before he continued to vomit.

Finally, the water at the entrance of the cave overflowed, sending out a wooden box. Ji Ming scooped up the box, gently opened it, and found the Heart-Zan Pearl inside.

After burying the three command flags again, Ji Ming put Bizhu in his arms and returned to the temple excitedly.

Why did he bury the flag back? Because he was not going to tell Taoist Feihu about the white bone heart bead, as it involved the secret of two lifetimes.

Outside the temple, a little girl with pigtails was waiting for Ji Ming holding a small wooden sword.

"Are you going too?"

Jimin asked doubtfully.

The girl sniffed, raised her wooden sword and waved it, saying, "Of course I have to go. I'm your sister, and I have to protect you from being bullied."

I don’t know when it started, but as his younger sister, he likes to play this kind of game of "I am the older sister, I am the adult".

"Give!"

Ji Ming threw a fresh fruit that he had just picked from the forest. His "sister" immediately dropped her wooden sword and hurriedly caught the flying fruit.

"I learned the secret from the old man. We were born together, so it's not certain who is older!"

Ji Ming picked up the wooden sword, weighed it in his hand, pointed at his sister, and teased, "You can't even hold your urine at night, and you still want to be my sister."

"you"

Seeing that she couldn't win the argument, the girl tilted her head back and burst into tears. Then she took a big bite of the fruit, leaving her two front teeth on the fruit, and cried even more heartbreakingly.

"Old man, grandpa."

As the little girl shouted, the old Taoist came over immediately. Without saying a word, he raised a dust tail and swung it over, knocking Ji Ming to the ground.

"Baby, he bullied you."

"Grandpa, I want to go play and learn Taoism too."

"Okay, okay!" The old Taoist picked up the girl and said with a smile, "My child is so smart, the master of that place will definitely like her."

The old Taoist looked at Ji Ming seriously and said, "This time when we go to Hexiongzhou and Jihengshan, we will have to learn skills for a long time. You will also need a pseudonym."

The old Taoist thought for a while and said, "Your son will be called Zhang Bao, and your daughter will be called Ling Gu."

"Why not call Zhang Junbao!" Ji Ming muttered softly.

"If you want to call me Junbao, that's up to you."

Ji Ming said awkwardly, "Zhang Bao is good, I will call you this from now on."

"Your damned parents ran back to Liling right after you were born, without even giving you a name, leaving me, an old Taoist priest, to be both your father and your mother."

"Grandpa, look, good days are yet to come!" said the girl Linggu with a smile.

"Yeah, that's right."

Ji Ming, no, Zhang Bao agreed deeply.

(End of this chapter)