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Day by day passed.

The hot summer is over, and the wind-blown autumn is here.

One morning, Xu Xiaolou's surprised voice resounded throughout Weishui Village.

"What? Are you pregnant?"

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Hong Zhuang sat on the edge of the bed with a shy face.

As a dragon god, the emotion of shyness has not appeared on her face for a long, long time.

But this morning, after she checked her body with anxiety, this emotion remained on her face until the evening.

On this day, Weishui Village was very lively.

First of all, the Buddha Kingdom sent a large number of monks. Although Xu Xiaolou's family did not like this group of bald heads very much, the monks had no other skills. This cheeky kung fu was absolutely invincible.

They didn't care how the family's smiling faces slandered them, and they just sent all kinds of rare treasures to congratulate.

After it was over, they formed a blessing array on the periphery of the courtyard, which is said to be unique to Buddhism, which can bring blessings to the unborn baby...

Hearing this, Xu Xiaolou rolled his eyes greatly.

God?Your previous gods were defeated by me, but the current gods are me, right?

Uh, that's not right, it should be the old bald man Kukai now.

Just when Xu Xiaolou could hardly stand the annoying singing and wanted to go out and drive away all the noisy monks, Kong Hai came.

The monk in cassock was as silent as ever.

He brought a pair of relics.

"Grind it into powder and serve it with immortal power. It can make children born with diamond power."

Xu Xiaolou originally wanted to scold the monk away...

He knew that in the secular world, relics are the ashes burned out by eminent monks, which have the effect of life and death, and some people are even more superstitious, stringing this kind of thing into a necklace and wearing it all year round.

He also knew that it was just a kind of psychological comfort that the secular people seek.

The real relic is the essence of a high-level monk's life, refined throughout his life.

And the latter kind is the treasure that all immortal cultivators and demon cultivators flock to.

But who is Xu Xiaolou?

He is a celestial being, his daughter, how could he eat the things left by other people after death?
Isn't this disgusting?

But then, Kukai's words dispelled his thoughts.

"The one on the left was transformed by the fire of purgatory in Avici Hell when the Buddha's physical body was not yet a Buddha. The one on the right is left over from Maitreya Buddha's sitting and melting in the last calamity of heaven and earth."

Xu Xiaolou put the relic away, smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, let's go inside."

Kukai waved his hand: "No, I will continue to practice."

After speaking, Kukai left.

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"Is this relic a good thing?" Hong Zhuang, who sat by the bed and was served by the two sisters Lin Xing and Lin Yue, even saved herself from walking, asked with a frown.

She still disliked those monk things.

Xu Xiaolou laughed and said: "Of course it is a good thing. The predecessor of the Buddha and Maitreya Buddha are now in this world. If these two relics are used well, they can directly help our children enter the realm of immortals in an instant, or even higher. You Say?"

Hong Zhuang still frowned.

"As soon as a child of the dragon clan is born, he must be in the fourth realm. I am the dragon god. When our children grow up, they will naturally be masters in the realm of immortals. There is no need for such things."

Xu Xiaolou was smiling, as if thinking of something happy.

"I know, but what I value is another effect."

"What effect."

"Born King Kong."

Hong Zhuang raised her eyebrows, as if she understood something.

Xu Xiaolou explained: "Before birth, our child can become a natural born diamond. If I spend a little more effort, I can make our child a natural born Buddha child."

Hong Zhuang was displeased, "Do you want our child to become a monk?"

Xu Xiaolou smiled, "Who said that the Buddha must be a monk?"

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The Buddha is the next Buddha.

Look at Kukai.

Look at Li Xuanxin.

Look at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

These three are all disciples of the Buddha, and the one who is the least successful is Li Xuanxin, Li Yuewen's younger brother. He deliberately didn't let him work hard to cultivate the Buddha, but even if he didn't work hard, he could finally cultivate a high-strength monk in the middle of the fifth realm.Therefore, once you become a disciple of the Buddha, there are many benefits.

"And the biggest advantage is that."

Xu Xiaolou pointed in the direction of the Buddha Kingdom.

The red makeup eyes lit up.

"You mean..."

"Well, maybe one day in the future, the Buddha's bald head and countless years of hard work will just be our child's wedding dress."

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Even though Hong Zhuang was pregnant, even though there were countless ghosts and monsters who came to congratulate her, Xu Xiaolou was very annoying that night, but the next morning, Xu Xiaolou arrived at the foot of the mountain as promised.

He took his lunch box and climbed the mountain again.

Xu Xiaolou has climbed many mountains.He has been to this mountain countless times.But in his life, he felt that this mountain was the most difficult mountain he had ever climbed during these days.

Every step is painstaking.

Every step forward, after returning, is worth bragging to the three wives for a long, long time.

Today, he felt that the mountain road was even more difficult.

A sword array appeared in the mountains.

He is very familiar with this sword formation, it is Wudang Qijue formation.

Thinking of last night, Wang Xuanji, the head of Wudang Mountain, brought a Xuanqing sword as a congratulatory gift, and thinking that when talking with him, the other party also asked if he could teach him a lesson or two of the improved Wudang Qijue Formation, Xu Xu When Xiaolou looked at the mountain and the sword array again, his heart became complicated.

"The cultivation base has not increased much, but the attainment of this formation is so mature that it is so mature."

Xu Xiaolou's consciousness is so powerful that he can cover the entire earth in an instant.

Not to mention a mountain range.

Therefore, Fairy Qingfeng and her daughter Xu Ping, who live in seclusion in the mountain stream, usually do something and say something, he wants to know, and he can know it at any time.

It's just that in order to respect both parties, he rarely used his divine sense to spy.

But very little doesn't mean none.

Every three to five days, he would use his spiritual sense to probe into the mountain stream to see how the two of them were doing.

Naturally, he also has a very good understanding of the cultivation and life of the two of them.

His daughter, Xu Ping, has already reached the cultivation level of a saint, and she is indeed the genius that Su Qinghe likes.

But Fairy Qingfeng is only a middle-rank in the fifth realm, and her cultivation is mediocre.

However, it may be that the days in the mountain stream were too boring. He once found Fairy Qingfeng sitting on the cliff to study the way of formation. Xu Xiaolou is a strong man in the realm of heaven and man. The way of formation is naturally familiar.

He wanted to give some pointers, but he was afraid that Fairy Qingfeng would resolutely give up this only offline hobby after hearing his advice, and would become even more lonely, so he just watched quietly.

The more you look at it, the more novel it becomes.

Unexpectedly, Fairy Qingfeng, who is brilliantly gifted on the way of cultivation, also has a talent that cannot be underestimated in the way of formation.

No, the entire Wudang Qijue Formation is fused together with her self-made sword formation. In terms of power alone, even if a strong person at the peak of the fifth realm attacks, it will definitely not be able to attack for a while.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaolou couldn't help feeling proud.

Look, my daughters-in-law of Xu Xiaolou are not ordinary.

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