Chapter 36
Wu Ye, who had come over, was now looking up at the huge rock standing in front of Lintian Sect.
On the huge stone, there were a few cursive characters written in a flamboyant style, left behind by an unknown ancestor of the Lintian Sect for many generations: slay demons and eliminate evil.
The Lintian Sect, the leader of the righteous sects in the world, has always taken slaying demons and eliminating monsters as its mission.
Wu Ye raised his eyebrows, stood where he was, and appreciated these words for a moment.
After admiring it, he did not enter through the main entrance.
A large formation has been set up at the main gate. Any demon cultivator who steps in will instantly activate the formation.
He changed direction and prepared to go directly to Qingheng's hill.
Wu Ye was still looking for the way in. On the other side, the cub sitting on the little cloud was almost turning around the entire Lintian Sect.
"Duoduo, are you tired of flying?"
The cub, who was sitting cross-legged, grabbed the little cloud and asked with his head down.
The little cloud has no voice, but its thoughts can be known to the cub.
It is "saying", not tired.
Qingheng is in seclusion all year round, and he doesn't need it even when he comes out occasionally. It's outside Wuya, and it's so idle that grass is growing on it!
Now that Qingheng had finally brought the baby back and was letting it take care of the baby, the little cloud was proudly wagging its tail and vowed to take care of the baby the best way possible!
"Duoduo, I'm a little tired."
Although the clouds were soft, Ming Qiao's butt was sore from sitting on them for so long.
Not only did his butt hurt, but his face was also a little sore from the wind.
After telling Xiao Yunduo that he was tired, Ming Qiao stretched out his little hand and touched his buttocks.
He didn't want to sit anymore.
If he sits any longer, he'll vomit.
"Duoduo, I want to go down."
Mingqiao pulled at Xiao Yunduo, trying to get her to stop.
The little cloud happened to fly to the Fourth Elder's yard at this moment. It didn't know that the Fourth Elder had already seen the cub, and wanted to show off to the Fourth Elder again.
It swooped down and rushed to the front of the four elders.
The fourth elder was holding a whisk and standing in front of the stone pier, not knowing what to do.
Little Cloud didn't say much and threw the cub directly into the arms of the Fourth Elder.
At the moment of being thrown out, Ming Qiao heard Little Yunduo say to him——
"The Fourth Elder loves children the most!"
Ming Qiao: “!”
Ming Qiao's eyes widened.
Among the sect leaders and elders he met in the morning, the Fourth Elder was the most ferocious!
Among all the elders, Ming Qiao was the only one who was a little afraid of the Fourth Elder.
At this moment, he was thrown into the arms of the Fourth Elder by Little Cloud, and the whole cub was trembling with fear.
The little cloud dropped a cub from the sky. The Fourth Elder was not stupid, so he could naturally see it.
His face changed, and before he could scold Little Yunduo, he opened his arms and took the cub into his arms.
"Bai Yunduo! You're playing like this again! Don't you have a good memory?"
The fourth elder caught the cub and cursed at Little Cloud: "Believe it or not, I will put you in solitary confinement for a year!"
The little cloud, who was scolded, turned around twice on the spot, seeming very dissatisfied.
Seeing it like this, the fourth elder hit it with his whisk.
"You're still angry! You used to treat Qing Heng like this!"
Little Cloud was hit by the whisk and fled everywhere. The cub lying in the arms of the Fourth Elder watched the whisk chasing and hitting Little Cloud in the air. His eyes curved as he watched.
The little cloud and the whisk were chasing each other, and the scene looked very funny.
Ming Qiao was amused and grinned, laughing out loud.
He smiled, and the Fourth Elder, who was watching Fu Chen chasing Xiao Yunduo, turned his head and looked at him.
The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other. Mingqiao's grinning mouth closed timidly again.
"Are you afraid of me?"
The fourth elder had a dark complexion and a tall build. Judging from his appearance alone, he was indeed quite capable of scaring children.
He held Ming Qiao in one hand, which made the originally small Ming Qiao look even smaller.
"You call Qingheng mother, is he really your mother?"
"Yes, it's mother."
"Huh, why didn't I know he could still have children."
The fourth elder did not believe that Qing Heng could give birth to a child. He guessed that the child was just crying nonsense.
Qingheng should not be the mother, but the father.
He didn't agree with Qingheng being a father, but it was too late to disagree now because he had already taken the child.
Thinking of this established fact, the Fourth Elder snorted again.
After he finished humming, he looked at the face that looked like Qing Heng's childhood, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you been fasting?"
Ming Qiao shook his head.
He is still young and cannot practice fasting yet.
"Have you had lunch?"
Ming Qiao continued to shake his head.
This time, after he shook his head, his stomach growled twice.
He hasn't had any food since he left in the morning.
"Qingheng can't cook."
The fourth elder said with a cold face, "If you follow him, you will go hungry nine times out of three days."
Ming Qiao: “…”
Ming Qiao didn't believe it.
He said in a soft voice, "Mom won't let Qiao Qiao go hungry."
"Aren't you hungry now?"
The tone of the Fourth Elder's voice really had nothing to do with the word kind.
While Ming Qiao was asking questions, she touched her belly, her face looked depressed, and she said nothing more.
The fourth elder looked at his listless appearance and finally stopped grumbling this time: "When Qingheng was first brought back, he ate the meals I cooked."
The fourth elder said this, picked up the cub, and walked into the kitchen.
The kitchen was fully stocked with firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. In addition to these, the Fourth Elder also produced fresh meat as if by magic.
Ming Qiao was put on a small stool.
The fourth elder stuffed a long crispy strip made of unknown material into his little hand and asked him to chew it slowly.
As for the Fourth Elder, he had already steamed rice, stewed chicken soup, steamed fish, and fried vegetables. In a separate small steamer, there was even some dried meat snacks being made.
"You said you were three and a half years old, but I see your head doesn't match your age."
The fourth elder was burning firewood, his face still grim: "To put it bluntly, you are not getting enough nutrition, you need to supplement it. Remember, you must eat at least four meals a day, and you don't need to eat too much at each meal, just eat until you are 80% full."
"good."
Mingqiao nibbled on the delicious crispy strips, his chubby feet shaking unconsciously, and he said in a sweet and childish voice: "Qiaoqiao will work hard to grow taller."
"Well, I have to grow taller and be as tall as Qingheng."
In the small kitchen, an adult and a young girl were talking. There was an aroma wafting from the pot, which tempted people to try it even if they were fasting.
The meal is ready.
The fourth elder first served a small bowl of soup and asked Mingqiao to drink it.
The soup tasted delicious. Ming Qiao finished one bowl and wanted to have a second bowl, but the Fourth Elder did not let him.
He served the rice, removed the bones from the fish, put the vegetables on the rice, and then let Mingqiao eat it.
Mingqiao is a boy who loves to eat.
He held the spoon and shoveled rice into his mouth in big mouthfuls.
Just when Ming Qiao was about to finish his meal, the little cloud that had been beaten hard by the whisk floated in.
It floated in front of Ming Qiao and the Fourth Elders, and in front of the Fourth Elders, it changed from a small white cloud to a small black cloud.
Ming Qiao: “…”
Ming Qiao was stunned.
The fourth elder's face also turned dark. He swung up his whisk and wanted to hit again.
"No, don't hit it!"
Ganfanzizi pleaded for Xiao Wuyun in time: "Duoduo, please don't hit him."
Duoduo is just like him, small and can’t be beaten for so long.
The fourth elder's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. If it wasn't in front of the children, he couldn't curse too badly. He would have started to rant by now.
After lunch, Ming Qiao sat on the little cloud, waved to the four elders, and left.
As soon as he left, Qingheng came over.
Qing Heng came here not to chase Xiao Yunduo, but to find the fourth elder to explain Ming Qiao's situation in detail. By the way, Ming Qiao's illness still requires a lot of rare herbs.
Without Ming Qiao, the Fourth Elder, the other elders, and the Sect Master, a few adults gathered again and focused on talking about Ming Qiao.
Mingqiao's illness, Mingqiao's practice.
These are the topics they want to talk about.
When they heard that Ming Qiao was ill, the head monk and the elders all frowned with regret.
When Qingheng mentioned that Mingqiao had five spiritual roots and reached the Qi Refining Stage within one day, the head sect leader and the elders were all stunned.
After being stunned for a while, they were overjoyed: "This is simply a peerless genius!"
A genius rarely seen in the world appeared before them.
"Brother, Elder, I don't ask much from Qiao Qiao."
"I don't ask him to be a genius, I just hope he can grow up healthy."
Qingheng told Mingqiao's entire situation without reservation.
After he finished speaking, he knelt on his knees and bowed deeply to his fellow apprentices and the elders who had raised him.
"Brother, elders, Qingheng begs you to find a way out for Qiao Qiao."
Using herbs to treat the symptoms does not address the root cause.
When walking on the path of cultivation, you will be struck by lightning every time you make a breakthrough, and you don’t know when you will be struck to death.
Even though Qingheng had reached the highest level of cultivation, when it came to his own child, he thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out how to save the child.
"Qingheng, get up!"
The fourth elder rushed over first, and he said anxiously: "What are you doing? Even if you don't kneel to us, we won't let Qiao Qiao die without helping!"
The head of the sect also said: "Don't worry, with a few of us here, we will definitely find a way out for Qiao Qiao!"
When Qingheng entered the Lintian Sect, he had just experienced the tragedy of his entire family being massacred and all his relatives dying.
Although he was older than Mingqiao at the time, he was not much older.
The old leader of the Lintian Sect brought him back not because of his talent for cultivation, but simply because he loved him.
He was brought back and locked himself up without eating or drinking. It was the angry Fourth Elder who kicked open his door and forced him to eat the prepared meal.
The gentle elder explained the truth to him again and again and enlightened him.
The taciturn second elder worked silently and made him a bunch of toys that children would like.
The third elder went down the mountain and bought him popular snacks.
The fifth elder went in and out of the secret realm and brought the little cloud, who had just awakened his spiritual consciousness, to him.
The head brother is not good at coaxing people with words, and whenever he wants to do something, the elders always take the lead.
He thought about it for a long time, and finally just made a bed on the floor outside Qingheng's bedroom and slept with Qingheng.
In this way, he can discover any situation with Qingheng in time.
In front of such a head brother and elders, Qing Heng would not show off and ask them for help.
"Let me think about it."
Among the few people, the most reliable elder stroked his beard and began to think.
"Now, let the doctor examine Qiao Qiao again and supply him with the medicine he needs. I will think of another way to solve Qiao Qiao's situation."
After the Great Elder finished speaking, Qing Heng thanked him profusely.
No matter how serious the adults' topics were, the children and Little Cloud didn't know anything about them.
High in the sky, the blackened little cloud was speaking bad things about the Fourth Elder to Ming Qiao in a righteous manner.
Ming Qiao's stomach was still filled with the food prepared by the Fourth Elder.
He touched Little Cloud, trying to coax Little Cloud into not speaking ill of the Fourth Elder.
But little Yunduo is not easy to coax at all.
After flying for a while, the little cloud rushed into the crowd again.
It hasn't forgotten to take Mingqiao to play with other people.
Ming Qiao, who was suddenly thrown to the ground, looked at the group of white-clothed disciples in front of him, and these disciples were all looking at him.
His little body froze and he stood there, at a loss as to what to do.
The disciples who had been paying attention to him for a long time looked at him for a few seconds and then greeted him hesitantly.
"Hello?"
Ming Qiao subconsciously raised her little hand and waved: "Hello."
"Whose child are you?"
A senior brother who greeted him took two steps forward. He looked at the little cloud, then at the beautiful child, and couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
"Are you the child of White Cloud?"
This kid can be carried around by the white clouds, so his identity must be extraordinary.
Their Lintian Sect's leader, elders and a group of other senior people are all single.
Senior brother in white guessed again and again, but he could only guess that he was Bai Yunduo's child.
White clouds have spiritual consciousness, maybe they can sense and become pregnant and give birth to a baby.
The little cloud of singleness was slandered for having a baby for no reason. It flew over angrily and started raining directly on the head of the senior brother in white.
Senior Brother in White: “…”
Senior Brother Bai Yi immediately held his head and begged for mercy: "Bai Yunduo, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I said the wrong thing!"
Amid the repeated pleas for mercy from the senior brother in white and Ming Qiao's soft persuasion, the little clouds finally stopped raining.
Ming Qiao held Little Yunduo in one hand, turned his little face, and told her his origins.
"I am not born by Duoduo."
"I'm Qingheng's baby."
He told his origins, but no one present believed him.
"Hahaha, little one, you really know how to joke."
"Although you look a lot like Uncle Qing Heng, we will never be fooled by you!"
"You're so cute. I thought you would be shy, but I didn't expect you to be able to joke around."
A group of disciples who thought Ming Qiao was joking came over and teased him.
Mingqiao's little face was pinched and poked, and her chubby little hands were not spared either.
"This is the first time that Lintian Sect has such a young child. How did you get here?"
"Hey, why is White Cloud playing so well with you? Did you bribe it?"
This group of white-robed disciples did not bully the children, but their enthusiasm also caused distress to the children.
He felt that his little hands and face were not worthy of being touched by everyone!
Not far away, a disciple passing by looked at the scene and stopped to watch for a moment.
"Well, the sword cultivators' brothers said that they saw Uncle Qingheng bringing a child back today. Could it be this one?"
"I don't know, let's go check it out."
The cub, who was almost out of breath due to being watched by everyone, could only look to Little Cloud for help.
When the little cloud received the look of help, it immediately rushed forward and knocked over several disciples who were surrounding the cub.
Then, it carried the baby and announced the end of today’s walk!
After taking the kids out for a walk, of course you have to return the kids.
Little Cloud knows that if you borrow and return it in good faith, it will not be difficult to borrow again.
It happily carried the cub on its back to Qingheng, and then bent into a small heart-shaped cloud in front of Qingheng and the cub.
The loving little cloud left right after sending her cub off, without any intention of staying any longer.
Qingheng didn't scold it because it was walking fast.
After Xiao Yunduo left, Ming Qiao and Qing Heng were the only ones left at Wuya Peak.
Qingheng brought Mingqiao's medicine, fed Mingqiao the medicine, then took Mingqiao to take a bath and coaxed him to rest.
Having not seen his father for a whole day and night, the child lying in bed asked Qingheng for his father again.
"Mom, when will Dad come?"
"Do you miss daddy?"
"Yeah! I miss daddy!"
Mingqiao loves his mother and his father. He looked at his mother eagerly, wanting her to call his father over.
Qingheng patted the baby's back in his arms, again and again.
He didn't say anything, but he was indeed thinking about Wu Ye.
strangeness.
Wu Ye’s martial arts skills are not low. If he wanted to come to Lintian Sect, he should have come long ago.
Lintian Sect is a famous and authentic sect. Wu Ye wanted to come in openly and hand in his visiting card.
When he saw the visiting invitation, although he was too lazy to go himself, he let Mingqiao sit on the little cloud to meet his father.
"Lintian Sect is not closed. Your father can come in whenever he wants."
Qing Heng had no idea what Wu Ye was doing, so he could only coax Ming Qiao: "He was probably delayed on the way and will be here later."
"Really?"
Ming Qiao's curled eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly had a guess: "Daddy won't abandon Qiao Qiao, right?"
"Won't."
Qing Heng lowered his eyes and looked at his child's pretty face. He kissed him and whispered, "Daddy won't abandon Qiao Qiao. He likes you very much."
After hearing his mother's affirmation, Mingqiao's mood improved. He curled his eyes, leaned over, and kissed his mother.
We are big and small, you kiss my face and I kiss your little face, it is so warm and harmonious that I can't describe it.
At the bottom of Wuya Peak, Wu Ye, who had finally reached here, was in a mess.
He looked at the satin-like cliff-like peak, and then at his bleeding palm.
He gritted his teeth and said, "This Lintian Sect is really good at defending against demons."
One after another, large demon-killing formations were set up everywhere for free.
He was lucky to be able to get here!
Now that we are at the bottom of the cliff, how to get up becomes another problem.
Because this cliff is as sharp as a knife, and there is a damn demon-killing formation set up!
"Kill, kill, kill, that's all you know! You old men, do you want Qingheng to be a widow and my son to be fatherless?"
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Dad: I’m so angry!
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