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Chapter 3 Daily life with a baby

Sending incense to the shrine is a solemn and solemn thing, so the atmosphere of Wuji Pavilion is full of tranquility. The disciples will try to hold their breath when entering and leaving here. Even the breath of several elders of Shushan Sect will become extremely tense when they are here.

It's long.

However, one day, Elder Qingyun took back a child, and the tranquility was broken. The baby's cries could often be heard in Wuji Pavilion, and the cries were also mixed with the nagging of Elder Qingyun himself.

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Ye Chao rubbed his eyes, opened the wooden window in his house, and let the mountain breeze mixed with moist clouds from Shu Mountain blow into the house. It seemed that he was in a good mood, so he started to wash up while humming a ditty.

A piece of green leaf came from nowhere and floated across the wide sword pond and the tall Wuji Pavilion, and finally flew in towards the open wooden window.

This is not a strange phenomenon. The trees on Shushan are lush and green, and floating in the sea of ​​clouds, it is normal for the wind to carry the green leaves into the house.

However, the green leaves flew to the cradle beside the wooden window as if they were alive, and happened to land on the tip of the sleeping baby's nose. Then, the baby's small nose moved and opened its clear eyes.

He was not curious about this piece of green leaf. He first used his small arms to push it away. He frowned as if he was thinking hard. After two breaths, his facial features wrinkled together and he opened his mouth and spoke loudly.

burst into tears.

The cry was so loud that it seemed to penetrate the fog that filled the outside.

Ye Chao, who was putting on his crown, made a movement, and his relaxed and carefree expression was instantly replaced by a complex expression. He threw the white Taoist temple aside, casually picked up a hair tie and tied his hair behind him, and ran quickly behind the baby.

side.

"Xiao Changqing, crying every day is not something a good child should do, but in fact it doesn't matter. But the key is that Senior Brother Youxuan is next door. He doesn't like to see Master and me in the first place. Now that you are crying, he doesn't want to see me anymore."

Ye Chao's tone sounded a little begging for mercy, but Xiao Changqing did not stop crying because of his begging for mercy. Instead, his crying became even louder.

After being in a stalemate like this for a long time, Ye Chao seemed to remember something, patted his head and said, "Master, look at my memory, I almost forgot that you still need to eat."

After saying that, he opened the conical kettle hanging on the cradle and saw that there was still a lot of goat's milk inside. He breathed a sigh of relief, then used his true energy to warm the goat's milk, and gently put the kettle in the small room.

Changqing's mouth.

The world becomes quiet...

Ye Chao has an idea to break the inherent rules that are not suitable for him and reorganize them into ones that suit him, and he has always done this in Jiang Ye World.

For example, when he started practicing at the age of eight, he crushed all the Dharma in his mind into fine pieces, and then recombined them to form the Dharma that best suited him;

When the sword is raised, Haotian's rules are shattered. When the sword is lowered, Haotian's rules become his rules.

For another example, when it comes to teaching apprentices, his main purpose of letting Tang Xiaotang exercise all day long is to destroy the traces of previous exercises in his body. When it is almost time, he will teach the other party the method that Tang Xiaotang compiled.

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There are many reasons for this assertion, but fundamentally speaking, it is because he has been traveling through time. Although his experiences in each world can leave indelible traces in his mind, he doesn't like it very much.

This feeling of not knowing anything, if you don’t know, you will definitely be unhappy, and if you are unhappy, you must make yourself happy.

Ye Chao looked at the billowing clouds outside the wooden window and wanted to cut them with a sword to calm them down. However, thinking of Senior Brother Youxuan who always had a hot temper but also advocated the natural way of Taoism, he restrained this impulse.

At this moment, Xiao Changqing, who had drank a lot of goat's milk, pushed the conical kettle aside and waved his hands at Ye Chao's back. When he found that the other party ignored his thoughts, his eyes were filled with moisture, but he cried again.

Got up.

Ye Chao turned around hurriedly, picked up the kettle in the cradle and looked at it. Half the bottle of goat milk was gone.

He looked at the crying little Changqing with confusion, and tried to think of several reasons why the baby was crying.

For a long time, he put his hand into Xiao Changqing's pants, and his expression changed drastically.

Human beings like to call those who torture them devils. After Ye Chao took his hand back, he thought that Xu Changqing was his devil when he was young. It was also at this moment that he regretted accepting this apprentice for Qingwei.





He pinched his nose and changed Xiao Changqing's pants. After taking a few deep breaths facing the wooden window, Ye Chao finally returned to the mood when he first woke up in the morning. He picked up Xiao Changqing, who was also very happy, from the cradle.

He opened the door and walked out.

Shushan disciples are very diligent. Before Ye Chao arrived, those disciples who practiced swords came to the sword pool early to practice swordsmanship alone. Of course, if you can withstand the corporal punishment of Elder Qingyun, you can choose not to be diligent.

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From a distance, he saw Ye Chao coming with his child in his arms. All the disciples saluted in unison. Ye Chao showed a kind and kind smile to the Shushan disciples, then walked up to the sword pool and entered the Wuji Pavilion.

At this time, the five sons in front of Shushan were studying Taoism on the futon under the Sanqing God. After Ye Chao came in, they exchanged some daily courtesy greetings with each other, and then started studying Taoism again.

Ye Chao gently placed Xiao Changqing on his futon, paid homage to the deity and offered incense, and then picked up Xiao Changqing.

It's just that the baby didn't like the smell of incense in the palace, or it was for some other reason. When Ye Chao picked up little Changqing, he actually started crying again.

Qingwei and the others were already accustomed to this phenomenon. For example, Qingwei smiled and passed it by, Mingjing and others glanced at Ye Chao with encouragement, and the most fiery-tempered Yuan Shen elder, Youxuan, was strong.

Holding back his anger, he looked at Ye Chao.

Ye Chao stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Changqing's mouth, looked at the others with apologetic eyes and said, "Senior brothers, Qingyun has gone out to teach the disciples how to practice swordsmanship."

After saying that, he ran out quickly without caring about the reactions of the others.

In the Wuji Pavilion where a few wisps of incense smoke were floating, Youxuan looked at Qingwei with a puzzled face and asked: "Elder brother, I don't understand why you would agree to accept such a young child as your apprentice, even though he said

Gu Tiancheng, but you must know that there has never been such a case in Shushan since the sect was founded."

Hearing Youxuan's question, several other elders also looked at Qingwei with obvious curiosity.

Qingwei looked up at everyone and said with a smile: "Qingyun has become an immortal, but you and I both know what the master once said, and Qingyun seems to like this son very much, and it just so happens that this son has the talent to become an immortal, so why should we be happy?"

Not for it?"


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