My soul can rest on the way of heaven

Mu Li and Xue Qingmei came back dejectedly.

Xue Qing raised her eyebrows and said,"Mu Li, otherwise forget it.……"

"No, we can’t just let it go! It's such a shame to be spotted so easily! Mu Li clenched his fists and said with high morale:"It doesn't matter if you fail the first time. I will go back and improve and I will succeed next time!""

In addition, Lin Beifan also returned home.

Seeing Mu Li, Lin Beifan thought of Hong Di, who also came from the Barbarian God Continent.

"Hong Di, he should have grown into a two-year-old little kid, right?"Lin Beifan smiled.

At the beginning, although Emperor Hong was unconscious and his soul was lost, he blocked the remaining soul of the Barbarian God for Lin Beifan and bought him enough time. In order to repay his kindness, Lin Beifan brought his true spirit to this world. It has been two years since I found a woman who was giving birth and allowed her to be reincarnated. The two-year-old child should be sensible and can be guided to practice.

Lin Beifan used the magical power of Chatianguandi to observe, with a look of surprise on his face :"Why did this guy show up? You want to steal my cute baby again!"

In the civilian residential area of ​​Jiangnan City, in a small bungalow, there was a little child cooking porridge.

The child was very thin, with short hair, and wore tattered clothes that were mended again and again, but But it was very clean. At this time, he was squatting on a stove, cooking porridge with firewood, looking very serious and very skillful. After the porridge was cooked, he carefully poured it into a small bowl. After it cooled down, he poured it into a small bowl.

He carefully brought it into the room, where there was a middle-aged woman who looked pale, lying on the bed, coughing quietly. When the middle-aged woman saw the child coming, she showed a faint smile:"Hong'er, you coming"

"Mom, I’ve cooked the porridge, and I’ll feed you!"

"good."The middle-aged woman nodded, and then slowly sat up with the support of the child.

Then, the child moved a stool, then stepped on the stool with the porridge in his hand, and fed the middle-aged man one bite at a time with a spoon. The woman looks small but extremely serious.

While drinking porridge, the middle-aged woman looked at the child in front of her, her eyes full of kindness and... guilt.

If it weren't for her poor health, who would want to see her child so young? Just suffer?

She really hates herself.

Sometimes she really wants to die so as not to harm the child.

But the child's feelings are particularly sensitive. Every time he has such a plan, he always walks in to accompany her and stares at her..

Then, she didn’t want to die. The child had no father and could not live without a mother.

She wanted to watch the child grow up, then marry and have children.

She only hoped that she could still live until that time.

"Mom, I'm going to wash the dishes now, you have a good rest!"The child helped his mother down, then took the bowl and left quickly.

Looking at the little figure leaving, the middle-aged woman sighed:"Hong'er, I'm sorry for you.……"

The child finished washing the dishes and then did a set of boxing in the yard.

I don’t know the name of this boxing technique. It seems to be innate. I feel that regular practice will be good for the body. I have been practicing like this for a year, and although I am thin, my body is getting better and better.

Other than that, he didn't feel completely different from other kids.

For example, other children cry and make fuss when they come up, but he doesn't want to cry, which feels so shameful.

He has been very smart since he was a child and can learn everything very quickly. Moreover, his ideas are very complex, he has a poise that is completely inconsistent with his age, and he likes to think twice before doing anything.

This feeling is like...having memories of past lives.

He didn't know whether this feeling was good or bad, but he was very grateful that he had these things, because it allowed him to support his entire family and protect his only relative in the world.

Just then, the doorbell rang

"who is it?"The child yelled, and then through the small opening of the door, he saw a stranger standing outside.

"Who are you and why are you coming to my house?"The child asked again, but did not open the door.

Seeing the child so alert, Ma Donglai, the owner of the strongest master system, nodded with satisfaction and said:"My name is Ma Donglai. I am a teacher from Jiangnan College. I come here specifically. Take you as a disciple."

The child was stunned. Teacher of Jiangnan College?

Accept him as a disciple?

If an ordinary child received such an invitation, he would definitely be ecstatic.

But he did not get carried away by the excitement, but asked calmly:"What do you have? Can you prove your identity?"

"This is my teacher's certificate!"Ma Donglai took out an ID, and then a terrifying energy gathered in his body, and said:"Look, if I want to come in, you can't stop me. The child couldn't tell whether the ID was true or false, but Ma Donglai's bad attitude dispelled his suspicion.

The child opened the door:"Teacher, please come in, I'm sorry just now!""

"It's okay, you did a good job, I'm very satisfied! Ma Donglai nodded and said with the style of a master:"I have investigated you before. Your name is Hong. You are only two years old, but you are a very filial child. You took care of your seriously ill mother at a young age. , work hard and have very good moral character. In addition, you have the talent for cultivation and meet my conditions for selecting a disciple, so I came here specifically to accept you as a disciple to guide you on the path of cultivation."

Ma Donglai was very excited at this time. It was rare to meet a person whose talent and character met his criteria for selecting a disciple.

In terms of talent, the system told him that this was a child whose qualifications were not inferior to those of Nezha and Xiao Nannan. In terms of moral character, he has been so filial and polite since he was a child, which is very consistent with his conditions for accepting a disciple, so he couldn't help but take action.

The child bowed:"I'm sorry, I appreciate your kindness. But my mother is seriously ill and I have to take care of her at home. I can't go to practice with you. Ma

Donglai was not surprised, but smiled slightly:"What if I cure your mother?"

The child's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly:"Then I will become your teacher and practice with you!""

"Lead the way!"Ma Donglai waved his hand freely. To him, can an ordinary person's disease be called a disease? For a cultivator in an extraordinary realm like him, isn't it easy to cure the disease? What if I helped his mother's disease by giving him timely assistance ? Sick, wouldn't this child be so grateful that he immediately became his disciple and devoted himself to cultivation? Ma Donglai couldn't help but crooked.

The result was a slap in the face very quickly.

No matter how much spiritual energy he put into the middle-aged woman's body, it just disappeared. There must be a slight improvement.

I even took out magic talismans and panaceas, but they had no effect.

Ma Donglai's face was sweating:"I'm sorry, my ability is limited and I can't save your mother."

Even the extraordinary master couldn't cure his mother's illness, and the child couldn't help but be disappointed.

Ma Donglai added:"But I know a very powerful priest who can cure various injuries. I'll bring him to you. rule!"

The child's hope was renewed.