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the next day.

At daybreak, the old monk kicked Chu Wen awake.

"Put the baby back on the top of the mountain quickly, then go down the mountain from the trail behind and bring back more sweet potatoes."

Chu Wen rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Master, you promised to take care of her yesterday, why did you change your mind?"

"I agreed yesterday, but I didn't agree today. Hurry up."

"..."

Chu Wen looked at the sleeping baby in his arms and was unwilling to leave her on the top of the mountain.

"I'll take her to the top of the mountain for a walk, and if no one comes to claim her, I'll raise her myself."

The sleeping baby seemed to have heard these words. He nudged himself into Chu Wen's arms, grabbing Chu Wen's clothes tightly with his little hands and moving closer.

"Feed her? You've been hungry for three days! How can you feed her? Ghosts will come when she comes. Do you know who she is? You really are not afraid of death!"

"Who cares who she is! Anyway, I won't abandon her! If Master doesn't raise her, I will raise her myself!"

Chu Wen picked up the baby, got out of bed, drank a few gulps of cold water, and went out angrily.

He reached the top of the mountain with deep emotion.

Last night's wildfire has been extinguished, and everything is desolate, with not a single person in sight.

I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, but I was afraid of waking up the baby in my arms, so I gave up.

I waited until the dew melted in the sun, but still no one came.

"It's okay, I will support you." Chu Wen kissed the baby's face and said softly.

……

The old monk was furious when he saw Chu Wen brought that burden back again.

"you……"

"Master, look."

Under the old monk's death gaze, Chu Wen put the baby on the bed and kept taking sweet potatoes out of his arms.

"..."

Chu Wen boiled water in a pot and washed the ingredients.

The old monk dragged his broken leg out of the door, pulled out a piece of green grass and fed it directly into the baby's mouth.

The baby took two sips and stopped eating.

The old monk frowned, climbed out again, peeled off a piece of bark and fed it to the baby.

The bark was so bitter that the baby vomited it out.

The old monk stared at the baby angrily and said hatefully:

"You don't eat grass or tree bark. You're really picky!"

Chu Wen finally understood what the old monk was doing and laughed angrily: "Master, please be a human being!"

......

Soon, the sweet potatoes were cooked.

I don’t know if the baby was hungry or just loved sweet potatoes, he ate eight by himself.

The old monk looked at the little guy leaning on Chu Wenhuai with a sad face.

How can such a small baby have such a big belly? And he only eats good food, which makes the already poor family even worse off.

He knew that this disciple was not only crazy, but also stubborn. Once he made up his mind, no matter what anyone said, it would be useless. This little kid could not be driven away.

He was just thinking about where to earn more income after his leg healed when he heard Chu Wen say:

"Master, which piece of land belongs to Sister Wang, Sister Xu, and Sister Zhou? If I steal from them, I will feel guilty."

The three widows in the village were not rich. They could not even get enough to eat and still often helped Chu Wen. How could Chu Wen be willing to steal their food?

"You can't even support yourself, and yet you're still thinking about a widow. If no one comes to take care of this pregnant baby, you'll have a long time to live. I wonder what you'll do!"

"Master, don't worry about tomorrow. Tomorrow will have its own worries. Once your leg is healed, we will go down the mountain immediately..."

"What crazy things are you talking about? Do you still remember that mental method?"

"Remember it."

"Practice for me right now."

Chu Wen sat down cross-legged amid the old monk's scolding.

"Where is the ancestral orifice?"

"Brow center."

"Where is the Qi Sea?"

"Two inches below the belly button."

"Where is the coccyx?"

"Between the coccyx and the anus."

"Where is the Valley Gate?"

"You did it on purpose, right?"

……

Comfortable!

so comfortable!

so comfy!

This technique is not ordinary!

After practicing for less than an hour, Chu Wen was amazed.

I just felt a trace of spiritual energy in the space slowly penetrate into my body, and then slowly sink into the sea of ​​​​qi.

This process is extremely refreshing, and the feeling is like a spring breeze on your face, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling all over the bed, and you fall asleep peacefully accompanied by the breeze and the chirping of insects, quiet and comfortable.

It’s like nestling in a warm quilt, gently wrapped in warmth and tranquility, feeling endless comfort.

Chu Wen had never experienced this feeling before, and he was immersed in it unconsciously...

He actually completed the process of guiding the Qi into the body in less than an hour.

Little do people know that this first step is the most difficult in cultivation.

Sense the spiritual energy and guide it into the body, then perform the small circulation of Qi to successfully guide the Qi.

The three levels of the small circulation, namely the coccyx, lumbar spine and occipital bone, are the most difficult to break through, and have stumped many practitioners.

Some people with poor talents will never be able to pass these three levels in their entire life.

Even for the most brilliant and talented cultivators in the universe, with the help of elixirs, few can draw in qi at such a speed.

When Chu Wen was immersed in the joy of cultivation, a small hand touched his cheek.

"Each one."

The tender voice of a child rang in my ears.

Chu Wen quickly stopped breathing, held the baby in his arms, and kissed her dusty face.

"Good boy, ma'am."

When the old monk saw this scene, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. How could one practice martial arts while holding a child?

"How's your practice going?"

"Master! This technique seems to be real. It is very comfortable to practice."

"Comfortable?"

"Yes, it's super comfortable, Master, please try it!"

Xiu'er: God bless you, my readers, may you live a hundred years and have eight girlfriends each.