Chapter 5 Celestial Spirit



Not to mention Zhao Biao was shocked, even his two eldest nephews Zhao Youping and Youning had their eyes light up. What their aunt said made a lot of sense.

"Grandfather, please find us a good grandmother, and this annoying aunt won't come anymore."

Zhao Youning was also young and spoke whatever he wanted. Zhao Xing and his younger brothers all started coughing and looked strange. What was going on?

Zhao Biao's old face flushed: "Eat, what a joke!"

Zhao Letong was dissatisfied. "Don't you have the right to speak up, little kid? You act like a patriarch. No wonder your nephews don't treat you like a friend. Fifth nephew, your aunt loves you."

Zhao Youning immediately hugged his aunt and said, "I'll play with you. You're the best. Are you full?"

Zhao Letong nodded and was carried out to play by his nephew.

Everyone was afraid that Zhao Biao would be angry, because he hated it most when his juniors were disobedient. But today he just smiled in a good temper and did not teach his son a lesson.

He was not likely to be harsh on his grandsons, so he would use his sons as a target. His sons were all brought up under beatings and were deeply afraid of their father. Even the most mischievous fourth son was always well-behaved in front of him.

Zhao Youning played with the leaves of the ginkgo tree in the yard, collected a lot of them, and gave them all to his sister-in-law.

But Zhao Letong was not really three and a half years old, and was not interested in children's toys. Instead, he thought that the temple was full of spiritual energy, so he sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

I haven't had the chance to practice since I came here from the book. I don't know if this body has spiritual roots and whether it is suitable for practice.

As a casual cultivator, Zhao Letong felt very insecure because he had no cultivation.

Keep your mind focused, sink your Qi into your Dantian, and absorb the spiritual energy in the air according to the practice methods of your previous life. Circulate it through fixed acupuncture points once a day, and finally absorb it into your Dantian to complete a cycle.

Zhao Letong was overjoyed with this practice. This body turned out to be a rare celestial spiritual body, which was countless times stronger than the mixed spiritual roots in her previous life.

In her previous life, she had both wood and fire spiritual roots, which made cultivation difficult. Fire overcomes wood, and she had to work many times harder than an ordinary person to achieve a breakthrough. She also had to be on guard against the backlash of her spiritual roots at all times.

In the world of cultivation, a single spiritual root is the best. If you can have two spiritual roots that assist each other, it is also good. The spiritual roots with all five elements form a cycle in themselves, and cultivation will be twice as effective with half the effort. It is a heaven-defying existence.

But above the heaven-defying body is the celestial spiritual body. Although they don’t have spiritual roots, they can practice anything and accept all comers. There is no bottleneck. As long as there is enough spiritual energy, they can break through. They are simply the darlings of heaven.

In her previous life, she had only seen a celestial spirit who was directly accepted as a personal disciple by the largest sect. Wherever he went, he was surrounded by people and was high and mighty. She could only watch from afar and could not stop envying him.

In this life, she actually possessed a celestial body, and she wished she could laugh wildly for three days and three nights.

"This child is so cute, and can even meditate. Could he be a disciple of the temple? He is so beautiful, he looks like a girl under the Bodhisattva's seat."

"That's right, her appearance is so majestic. When I'm near her, I feel like I can breathe freely and feel comfortable all over."

"Young Master, can you tell fortunes?"

Zhao Letong was meditating on a stone platform, gradually attracting a lot of people's attention, and many people gathered around to tease her.

Zhao Letong's practice was interrupted. He suddenly opened his eyes, calm and indifferent, looking down upon all living beings, without any sadness or joy. Several women were so frightened that they knelt down, "I apologize for the offense, young master. Bodhisattva, please forgive me."

Zhao Letong: “…”

She tilted her head. She didn't do anything, so why did she kneel down in fright?

"Go away, this is my aunt, you are scaring her."

Zhao Youping waved the branch to protect his aunt, his little face full of vigilance.

"Hey, there are followers here, kid, is your aunt practicing on your behalf? She looks very powerful."

Zhao Letong's eyes were silly and cute. [So many people, what are they doing?]

I was meditating just now, and my mind was focused on my practice, so I didn’t pay attention to what was happening outside.

Zhao Youning's good nephew immediately said: "Aunt, they want you to tell your fortune."

Zhao Letong's eyes lit up and she nodded. She knew how to do this. Although her spiritual energy was not very good, her eyesight from her previous life was still there. She could still read a person's face and predict good or bad luck.

Zhao Youning rubbed his fingers together and understood, "My aunt asked if you would give her money."

"Oh, that's really interesting. The young master is really good at fortune-telling. If he's right, I'll definitely pay him."

Zhao Letong waved at the man and saw that his brows were full of green. He had been unlucky recently and had bumped into something dirty. It was just a trivial matter. The spiritual energy just now was enough to help him resolve it. He waved his hand and removed the evil spirit.

[Okay, the negative energy has been removed. If he's sensible, he can go to the crossroads and burn some paper money to get rid of the evil spirits. Then his luck will improve.]

Zhao Youping said, "Go to the crossroads at night and burn incense and paper, and your luck will improve."

The man was skeptical and asked, "Is it really possible?"

Zhao Youping said unhappily, "If you don't believe me, ask someone else for help. You're wasting my aunt's magic power. Give me money."

"How much is this?"

【Just by your heart.】

Zhao Youping didn't quite understand and scratched his head, saying, "Give me as much as you have."

The man was a businessman and gave him ten taels of silver, which was all the money he had on his way out. When the young master brushed his head, he felt relaxed and believed even more in her magical powers.

The rest of the people saw that he had given the money, and the two kids acted very seriously, especially Zhao Letong who didn't say anything but Zhao Youping who talked very clearly, which made them even more certain that the two of them had something.

The more mysterious something is, the more attractive it is. The next one is a woman who is seeking to have a child. She is a little shy and doesn't want to talk about it.

Zhao Letong waved his sleeves, and Zhao Youping understood immediately, "Everyone step back, my aunt is talking to this aunt alone."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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