novelhk Chapter 672 The Brain-Dead Cultivation World (2)
Chapter 672 The Brain-Dead Cultivation World (2)
But ignoring it is impossible. After living for thousands of years, this is the first time I've raised a child. I've put in a lot of effort, so how could I bear to ignore her and even scold her?
The old monsters in the back mountain both loved and hated Wangyou. The little girl was very naughty, and the back mountain had never been quiet since she could walk.
Today, this ancestor's beard was plucked; tomorrow, that ancestor's spirit beast will be shaved bald; and if things go wrong, a spirit beast with a pure bloodline will end up in her belly.
However, this girl was quite sensible; she only ate the unclaimed animals. But this still made them feel very sorry for her, since spirit beasts were not uncommon, but pure bloodlines were rare!
After eating the Seven-Colored Spirit Deer, Wangyou was satisfied and stopped clamoring to eat the Seven-Colored Koi. Qingxiao moved his only four remaining koi to a new place overnight.
After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they didn't cause any trouble and obediently went to the side to practice their physical training.
She is still too young, and her spiritual root has not fully developed yet, so she needs to hone her skills first, which will make her cultivation smoother in the future.
In addition, the old monsters were generous with their good stuff, and Wangyou's medicinal bath was given to her without fail. So, although she is only two years old, her physique is now comparable to that of a ferocious beast.
"Grandma, I want to go down the mountain to play. I've heard people say that it's really fun down there. I've never been there before. Can you take me?"
"Alright, alright, little darling, this old man will take you down to play." Qingxiao thought that this child had never been down the mountain since birth, so there was no harm in taking her out to play.
Haitang City.
It was the peak blooming season for crabapple blossoms, turning the city and its surroundings ablaze with fiery red—a truly breathtaking sight.
"Grandma, it's beautiful! I want to grow one when I get back," said the chubby little boy happily, pointing at the crabapple blossoms.
"Okay, I'll raise it when I get back."
The city was bustling with people, and Wangyou happily perched on Qingxiao's shoulder, looking left and right, feeling like she couldn't take it all in.
"Grandma, it smells so good, I want to eat it."
"Grandpa smelled it too. Judging from the aroma, this is a chef cultivator, and his cultivation level isn't low either. Come on, Grandpa will treat you to a good meal today." Qingxiao was also a little hungry. He had been abstaining from grains for many years, but he had started eating to learn how to cook for the little one. However, he was still far inferior to a chef cultivator.
"Let's go!" Wangyou clenched her little hand and shook it, unable to contain her joy.
Inside Tianyi Pavilion, Qingxiao and Wangyou stared at the menu, wanting to eat everything. Then Qingxiao waved his hand and said, "We won't order anything. We'll just cook a whole book. If we can't finish it, we can take it back."
Wangyou, on the other hand, struggles with the snacks on the table, getting crumbs all over her face.
"Don't worry, no one's going to take it from you," Qingxiao said, taking out a handkerchief to wipe the little boy's face.
"No rush, Grandma, eat." Wangyou stretched out one of her chubby little hands and handed Qingxiao a pastry.
“Okay, Grandma, you can have some too. The snacks my Wangyou gives are really special.” Qingxiao smiled as she looked at the little girl and happily accepted the little one’s kindness.
"Grandma, why does that person have no hair, while Wangyou does?" While eating snacks, her eyes were constantly glued to a Buddhist monk outside the window.
"Because he is a Buddhist cultivator, judging from the fluctuations of his cultivation techniques, he should be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."
"Grandma, I want to be like him too!" Forget-Me-Not said, her eyes shining as she tossed aside the snack.
"No way!" Qingxiao immediately refused. "Listen to Grandfather. Being a Buddhist cultivator is not easy. If you become a Buddhist cultivator, you can't eat delicious food."
"But it feels so good to have my head bald!" Wangyou touched her hair. It always hurt when her great-grandmother braided her hair. If she didn't have hair, it wouldn't hurt.
“You’re a girl, a shaved head doesn’t look good. When Grandma combs your hair next time, she’ll be gentler,” Qingxiao said, a little guilty.
This is because the True Venerable Wenxin went into seclusion recently, and the task of combing his hair fell to him. He was forced into this situation.
"Grandma, can't Wangyou really be like him?"
"No, girls look prettier with long hair. Look at your great-grandmother, isn't she especially pretty?"
"It looks beautiful. Grandma Wenxin looks the most beautiful. The little braids she braided for Wangyou are also beautiful."
"Do you want to be as good-looking as your great-grandmother Wenxin?"
"Yes!" Wangyou nodded emphatically.
“If you shave your head, your ancestor Wenxin won’t recognize you, and you won’t be as good-looking as your ancestor Wenxin.”
"Then I don't want it." Wangyou shook her head decisively, and Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
If he goes back with a little bald guy, he'll definitely be besieged by those old monsters.
After eating and drinking their fill and packing up a lot of delicious food, Qingxiao took Wangyou for another stroll around Haitang City. They bought many Haitang trees and some other things for Wangyou before Qingxiao finally took her back.
Perhaps she was tired after playing all day, because she fell asleep on the way back and didn't wake up until the next day.
After that day, Qingxiao thought it was time to start Wangyou's education, so in addition to physical training, he added literacy lessons to Wangyou's curriculum.
Despite her carefree and playful nature, she was incredibly diligent when it came to studying, just like what Qingxiao had been telling her about the cultivation world, where the strong were respected, and she wanted to become a strong one.
To the surprise of the old men, Wangyou's learning ability was simply extraordinary, and her comprehension was far beyond that of ordinary people. As a result, Wangyou was granted the qualification to reside permanently in the library.
"Grandma Fengqing, I've come to read!"
"Forget-Me-Not has arrived. Which floor are we on now?"
"The third floor!"
"That's amazing! You've already reached the third level and memorized everything?" Feng Qing was a little incredulous.
"You've remembered them all; you have a great memory."
“Then let’s test you, Grandmaster Feng Qing.” Feng Qing casually picked up a few books from the first or second floor, randomly pulled one out, and asked Wang You to speak.
Wangyou was quite serious and recited it all word for word, also sharing her own thoughts.
Feng Qing's expression was complicated. This should have been their Feng family's little brat, but because of that guy Feng Han, all the karma between this little guy and the Feng family was severed.
"Grandmother Feng Qing, may I go to the third floor now?"
"Okay, go ahead!"
The back mountain.
"I'm not used to it that little brat Wangyou is gone."
"What, you're actually disappointed that your beard wasn't completely plucked?" said the Azure Serpent.
"Did you get it? It's just that ever since that girl went to the library, the back mountain has become completely quiet. I'm not used to the quiet."
"To be honest, I miss that girl too."
"Think about how many of your spirit beast eggs you have left?"
"Never mind, I'm going into seclusion."
"I suspect that Wangyou's constitution is not simply a congenital spiritual body."
"What's there to doubt? She wasn't born with a spiritual body. Being born with a spiritual body is good, but it's not as extraordinary as Wangyou has shown. This girl may not be three years old, but if she were to fight bare-handed, her physique would be comparable to ours, these old guys."
Qingxiao had the most contact with Wangyou, so although he couldn't detect what kind of constitution Wangyou had, it was definitely much stronger than a congenital spiritual body.