"It's hard... it's hard... ugh..."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head helplessly: "She fell into self-consciousness, countless memories overlapped, the yin and yang of the five elements of the soul were chaotic, the past and the future were indistinguishable, but they merged strangely, I will try my best."

Practitioners are not omnipotent, and neither is Zhang Qingyun.

Even if we are now in the realm of Tao, it is difficult to fully understand the mysteries of living beings. A person's memory is a magical thing that cannot be derived from laws and regulations.

Especially the mystery of the soul has certain rules and regulations, but is also full of infinite variables.

"Let her go."

With a wave of his sleeves, a cloud bed appeared in front of him.

Qiao Yan put the woman on the cloud bed with a worried look on her face.

"Hey... She is in a desperate situation and pregnant again. She may have endured too much."

A ball of green energy appeared on the tip of Zhang Qingyun's finger. He stretched out his finger and penetrated into the woman's eyebrows: "As big as the heart is, the world is as big as there are thoughts in the heart, so there are changes in the Tao. The Tao is also constantly growing, and the heart is

It is also constantly changing. Therefore, it is difficult to determine what is going on in her mind at the next moment in this situation. What I can do is to ensure that the child is born normally and her vitality is not lost."

"It's not like I can't help her wake up completely. After she wakes up, she still has to face reality. If she can't accept it, it will still be like this in the future, unless... she erases this memory and creates a new one.

Memory. As a result, the origin of the soul is damaged. In this life, due to the lack of soul, her martial arts cultivation cannot advance to the highest level."

Zhang Qingyun has the means, but also has concerns.

"Why..."

Qiao Yan also sighed, her experience was too painful, which led to her current situation.

Qiao Yan, who is already at the pinnacle of Heavenly Dao, can see the trajectory of this woman's life. Her parents-in-law died to save her, and her husband died to save her...or perhaps, to save the child in her belly.

"This is passing on the fire from generation to generation, and hope is always left to the next generation."

The reproduction of human beings places its hope on the next generation. If we are selfish and do not inherit the next generation, civilization will be cut off.

"snort..."

On the cloud bed, the woman opened her eyes: "Father, mother, Ding Ning..."

"Father, mother, Ding Ning."

On the cloud bed, the woman opened her eyes and repeated six words in her mouth, three people. Other than that, her expression was numb, her eyes were dull, and the whole person was very quiet.

Qiao Yan glanced at Zhang Qingyun and shook her head slightly: "The only one who can save her is the child in her belly."

"It's all you, it's all you!"

Abruptly, the woman raised her fist and punched her stomach: "It's you, it's you..."

Her face was ferocious, as if she was filled with deep hatred, and the woman's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

In the blink of an eye, the woman became quiet again: "Father, mother, Ding Ning..."

"Baby be good, baby be good..."

The woman touched her belly very gently, and the brilliance of maternal love seemed to be radiating from her body.

Zhang Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only say: "After all, men and women are not close to each other, so it will be up to you to take care of her from now on. Take her back to the Taoist temple. The child will be born in a few days."

Qiao Yan hugged the woman and returned to the Taoist temple with Zhang Qingyun.

When they returned to the Taoist temple, both of them were shocked.

Xiao Li huddled in the corner, smirking, drooling from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were blurred.

Long Ao was lying on the recliner, picking his teeth, scratching his head, and stroking the table beside him with one hand.

It's not like lying on the ground and chewing on rocks. It looks like hard bluestone, but it's like eating tofu and it's eaten quickly.

Beside Si Xiang, Long Yu's body was twisting and his four dragon claws were constantly grabbing at the void.

"Ignore them."

Zhang Qingyun has a headache: "This is food poisoning."

Food poisoning?

Everyone is a practitioner, the lowest one is at the peak of the fourth level of martial arts, and the highest one is already at the third level of the ninth level of martial arts. With such a level of cultivation, one can still get food poisoning...

Qiao Yan glanced at the leftovers on the table and her eyelids twitched.

The black food looked a little disgusting, but it contained Taoist charm and spiritual energy. Qiao Yan sighed: "It's a pity that the good Taoist charm and spiritual energy have neutralized the toxins, so this time it's a waste."

Already."

Zhang Qingyun took back the recipe from the kitchen, his expression changed, and he quickly took it back, looking embarrassed.

Qiao Yan rolled her eyes: "I said something is wrong. How could Xiao Li's cooking be like this? Did you give me the wrong recipe?"

"hehe..."

I took out a book casually without paying much attention to it.

In recipe books, wherever delicious food is mentioned, it is clearly dark cuisine.

This was obtained by chance. I didn't expect Xiao Li to really study it and almost poison himself to death.

"this is an accident."

Zhang Qingyun followed Qiao Yan into the formation space: "The smell outside is too strong. This smell will not dissipate at all within a few days."

The formation space is a world. Mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, mountain peaks and snowfields are all available.

There is a villa by the lake.

Qiao Yan took the woman into the villa, while Zhang Qingyun took a deck chair and lay by the lake, watching the clouds roll and relax, and he no longer had the desire to explore in the past.

This world appeared according to his ideas. Zhang Qingyun was extremely familiar with every blade of grass, every tree, and every speck of dust.

As time passed, Zhang Qingyun would lie down unless he was playing with Qiao Yan.

There was peace in my heart.

I don't know how long it took, but a child cried. Zhang Qingyun turned his head and looked at the villa: "Hey, before I know it, a few days have passed."

In the eyes of practitioners, time has no meaning. Just like this, a few days pass by.

Standing up, Zhang Qingyun suddenly looked up and saw the starry sky changing and the rules changing.

He ducked and entered the villa courtyard.

Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised: "With the emergence of martial arts geniuses, martial arts in this world will usher in a new change."

The door opened, and Qiao Yan held a baby boy in her arms and handed it to Zhang Qingyun: "Look after the child for a while, and I'll help his mother clean up."

There is no difference between the child and ordinary children, and there is nothing special about it. It is the first time for Zhang Qingyun to hold such a small life, and strange thoughts keep emerging in his heart.

"New life."

This feeling is not derived from Taoism and can be felt.

After taking a look inside the villa, I saw that the woman was in a special situation and gave birth without any sound.

Holding the child in his arms, he walked out of the villa area. With a thought, the clouds covered the sun. Zhang Qingyun turned his hand and found a milk bottle in his hand. The milk bottle contained Liangbaikai.

Newly born children are too fragile. They cannot drink the spiritual liquid or take milk. They need to excrete feces from the body before they can eat: "The genius of martial arts, the person who revolutionized martial arts. That's all. I will accept you as my disciple."

The martial arts of Dongsheng Continent really needs to be improved.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Yan walked out of the villa, took the child, held it in her arms and teased her: "It's really cute, but a bit ugly."

"It's like this just after birth."

How beautiful can a newborn child be?

After all, it hasn't bloomed yet.

"Have you seen other newborns?"

Qiao Yan tilted her head: "Or have you held other newborn children? Whose?"

This woman.

Zhang Qingyun ignored him and continued to lie down.

Since starting to practice, Zhang Qingyun has discovered that he especially likes lying on the recliner. When he closes his eyes, his brain can be quiet.

But not today, Qiao Yan is by her side and there is a newborn child.

"Wow..."

The child cried loudly. Qiao Yan was inexperienced and handed the child directly to him: "Here, you are experienced, take care of it."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and a big fish flew out of the lake. As it flew out, its scales kept falling off, and it opened its intestines. Qiao Yan caught it in her hand and returned to the Taoist temple.

Zhang Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry: "With magical powers, people will become lazy when they find out."

While coaxing the child, Zhang Qingyun hesitated: "Whether your mother will get better in the future depends entirely on you. However, now, your mother is unable to wake up and cannot name you. I am your master, and I will give you a name.

name?"

"Call Er Sheng?"
To be continued...