After reviving the deadly enemy

Even the Taiyu Demon Lord has to admit that there is an unexpected gap between imagination and reality.

It's not that he didn't think that the child would be very small, but he didn't expect it to be this small either.

At least it has to...be able to withstand a slap from him, right?

The devil was still in a daze, but Qi Heng stood up excitedly and walked up to Wu Qiong: "This... Taoist priest, how did you do it?"

Looking at Wu Qiong's attire, he should be a Taoist priest.

And this Taoist priest just entered the door without doing anything, and quieted the little thing that was crying day and night, which is also amazing.

Wu Qiong was still immersed in the daze of "this little thing is too small, should I do it or not?" Hearing Qi Heng's question, he didn't know how to answer it perfunctorily.

Qi Heng didn't care if he was dazed or not, he was very pleasantly surprised if he could make the little crying bag stop the "magic sound" and restore them to a moment of silence.

"Come, come, Taoist priest, please sit down first." He enthusiastically invited Wu Qiong to take a seat, and asked the butler to rush to pour tea and serve him.

Zi Liu Hai, who was still at the side, suddenly said: "Mr. Qi, don't be fooled by this person, he is not a good person."

Qi Heng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and asked Zi Liu Hai, "Mr. Tang, what is the basis for saying this?"

He remembered that Zi Liu Hai introduced himself as Tang Zhen at the time.

Tang Zhen was questioned by him. If he had any basis, he would not be helpless against the crying of the reincarnated baby of the Holy Lord.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Qi Heng looked at Wu Qiong, Tang Zhen, and then at the child who stopped crying.

In fact, he was not without doubts.

Why did his child howl endlessly as soon as he was born?Even sleeping with eyes closed and mouth open howling.

If not because of physical disease, then what is the reason?

Are these gods and ghosts true or false?

Suddenly a "chi" laugh came from Wu Qiong's mouth, Qi Heng and Tang Zhen turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

Wu Qiong nodded with a smile and said to Qi Heng: "This Tang guy is right, I'm really not a good person."

Qi Heng: "..."

Tang Zhen's muscles were tense, as if he was about to strike at any moment.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Qiong smiled even more happily, and said, "But I didn't come here to do bad things today. I just heard that the young master is full moon today, so I specially prepared a gift to congratulate."

With that said, he handed the glazed box in his hand to Qi Heng.

"This is a spirit treasure with a lot of aura. The young master can seek good luck and avoid evil when he wears it. Mr. Qi doesn't believe it can be seen by the leader of Tang. It's really a good thing. It cost me a lot of money!"

Qi Heng took the box and was at a loss.

Aura?Lingbao?Leader?

Are you sure the two in front of you are not extras who ran off the wrong set?

"Okay! The present is delivered, I won't bother you, goodbye!" After Wu Qiong finished speaking, he turned around happily and left. He stopped at the door and turned his head to look at the person in the crib who was uttering "babbling". Little baby.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, he opened the door and left without staying.

As soon as he left the door, he saw a graceful-looking woman rushing towards her, with an unconcealable eagerness and joy on her face.

It was Wen Man who couldn't hear the cry of the child and came to check.

Wu Qiong brushed past him without saying hello, and walked out leisurely.

When Wen Man ran into the baby's room, she hugged her baby who had finally stopped howling into her arms with surprise on her face, and was about to cry with joy, the little thing's mouth shriveled twice, groaned a few times, and then... ... howled again.

So Wu Qiong was chased up by the old butler behind him before he went downstairs.

"Prince Daoist, please stay! Don't be in a hurry to leave, Priest Daoist!" The butler grabbed Wu Qiong's sleeve to keep him.

Wu Qiong looked strange: "Why don't you let me go?"

The housekeeper stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the baby's room, and the heart-piercing wail of Young Master Qi was heard clearly.

Small people are not big, but they are full of confidence.

"Please ask the Taoist priest to help you think of a way." The housekeeper asked respectfully.

Wu Qiong said, "I've said it before."

housekeeper:"……?"

Wu Qiong: "The congratulatory gift I gave is a spiritual treasure. Wearing it can help the young master seek good fortune and avoid evil."

The butler instantly understood, and was about to run back to tell the master what Wu Qiong said, and came back politely asking Wu Qiong to stay for a while.

Wu Qiong shook his head: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to wait here all this time."

The butler asked his name again.

Wu Qiong said casually.

Seeing that he couldn't keep the man, the butler had no choice but to go back to the nursery and tell Qi Heng what Wu Qiong said.

Qi Heng looked at Tang Zhen who was still checking the five-piece set of bracelets, anklets and longevity locks, and asked patiently, "What did Mr. Tang see?"

Tang Zhen frowned, and finally shook his head.

Wen Man hugged the child and said hurriedly, "Then put it on for him to try."

The housekeeper and Qi Heng went to get the five-piece suit and began to wear it for the young master.

His hands, feet, and neck were all bound, and Tang Zhen's face turned black when he looked at it.

The Qi family didn't know, how could he, as the chief disciple under the Holy Master, not know.

For Wu Qiong to send such a gift, it is obvious that he is humiliating the reincarnation of the Holy Master.

But he couldn't see at all what method the devil used to make the little Holy Master cry non-stop, he only faintly detected that the Holy Master's reincarnation was incomplete.

As for the incompleteness of the soul, it is entirely conceivable. The Holy Master died tragically that year, and the dharma body and soul were shattered into bits and pieces, scattered like smoke, and there was no room for recovery.

No one thought that the Holy Master could be reborn after ten thousand years!Insufficiency of the soul or something is considered good.

Qi Heng and the butler carefully put on the Lingbao that Wu Qiong had given to help the young master. The little thing that was still crying gradually stopped crying, and after a while, it slowly fell into a deep sleep, only occasionally He also let out a few small hums, as if he had also suffered a great grievance in his dream.

Qi Heng Wenman and the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, since the child was born, this was the first time that he did not fall asleep howling.

Qi Heng looked at Tang Zhen who was still staring at his baby in thought, and made a gesture of invitation.

"The child is asleep. If Mr. Tang has something to say, let me go to the study to say it!"

Tang Zhen nodded unwillingly, and followed Qi Heng.

...

After dark, the Qi family's villa finally recovered its cleanliness.

A group of useless monks, Taoists, quacks, and doctors have all left, and the "magic sound" in the nursery on the third floor has finally disappeared.

With a slight smile on the corner of Wen Man's mouth, her eyes full of kindness, she sat beside the crib and teased that annoying little baby.

The little baby really didn't cry at the moment, and he didn't cry when he woke up, and he didn't cry when he was full. He stared at the ceiling with a pair of bright little eyes, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

"Is what Mr. Tang said true or false?" Wen Man asked her husband who was handling official business beside her.

Qi Heng shook his head: "Who knows, it's so mysterious, it feels like a made-up story."

Wen Man listened and pondered for a while, and said: "You said what he was going to say is true, how great is our son? Just listening to this title is very majestic, Holy Master! Then we are his parents, don't we?" Isn't it also very powerful?"

Qi Heng smiled after hearing this, and said: "She is very powerful, a talented woman from Lingda University, a double bachelor, who is better than my wife?"

Wen Man was amused by his rainbow fart.

But Qi Heng saw the blackness in front of her eyes.

"Okay, don't keep guard, let auntie watch, you go and have a good rest."

Pregnancy in October plus this whole month of tossing, the little thing doesn't know that he loves his mother, but he loves his wife.

When Wen Man was urged by Qi Heng to go to rest, the baby room was handed over to the nanny and auntie.

The old butler went to the study to report to Qi Heng.

"Find it?" Qi Heng asked without looking away from the computer.

The old housekeeper respectfully reported: "We found out that the Taoist priest named Wu Qiong is the head of a Taoist temple in the west of the city. According to someone who knows, although the Taoist priest doesn't look very dignified on the surface, but in private With compassion in his heart, he never asks for rewards for doing good deeds, unlike what Mr. Tang said... he is a bad person."

Qi Heng nodded, and asked again: "What about that Tang Zhen?"

The housekeeper continued: "In the past, we didn't know much about these mysterious professions. After checking this time... it turns out that it should not be underestimated. Let's say that this Mr. Tang has a great family and a great career. He can be regarded as a family. Most of those people are under his control."

He paused at this point, and added: "Compared to Daoist Wu who is poor and white, and doesn't accept incense, Mr. Tang's life is much better."

Hearing this, Qi Heng raised his head and glanced at the butler, and said with a slight smile, "Uncle Chen, are you partial to Daoist Wu?"

The housekeeper, Chen Shuhan, smiled and did not answer.

Tang Zhen said that Wu Qiong was not a good person, but Wu Qiong's gift cured the young master's crying syndrome.

With so many people under Tang Zhen's command, when they came to Qi's house, they heard that they came in a luxury car.

It's not that Uncle Chen hates the rich, but he just thinks that people who make publicity may not have real skills, and Wu Qiong, a poor Taoist priest who does good deeds without asking for anything in return, is naturally more likely to make him feel good.

...

The poor viewer Wu Qiong is being bullied.

There was a car accident on the suburban expressway, and the ghost who died in vain refused to leave, so Wu Qiong came to Duhua to earn some merit.

But got robbed.

It was Tang Zhen's subordinates who robbed him of his merits.

This has been a common occurrence for thousands of years.

Wu Qiong was sealed with a seal pattern by the Holy Master Fengwu. At the beginning, no one knew exactly why this seal pattern could restrain the devil. Only people had seen him being punished by the seal pattern.

Later, everyone gradually explored and figured out the rules.

That seal prevents Wu Qiong from doing evil, provoking fights, or even swearing.

A monk personally tested it.

Once he accidentally robbed Wu Qiong of merit, and then Wu Qiong scolded him.

Unexpectedly, just after scolding, he saw lightning flashing from the seal on Wu Qiong's forehead, and Wu Qiong's mouth was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

The little monk was so excited that he spread the news, and it was spread to hundreds of people. In the end, Tang Zhen directly issued an order that everyone can steal Wu Qiong's merits.

Therefore, it was not easy for Wu Qiong to accumulate merits during these ten thousand years.

This time, Wu Qiong's merit was robbed again.

He didn't get angry, didn't curse, let alone fight, just clapped his hands, turned around and left.

The direction of walking is Qi's villa.

...

It was late at night, and the nurse in the nursery was fast asleep.

Wu Qiong turned into the room, added another sleep talisman to the nanny, and then walked slowly to the crib.

"Ah~ yay~"

No one has heard him before.

It was so late that the little thing hadn't slept yet, as if he was waiting for him, and even greeted him loudly when he knew he was coming.

With some vigilance, Wu Qiong looked in from a step away.

The little thing was not looking at him, but at the toy hanging from the top of the bed.

Wu Qiong exhaled lightly, but his heart was still beating non-stop.

The next moment, he saw the Lingbao bracelet on the little hand that the little thing raised.

"That's right, I'm afraid he's having sex!" Wu Qiong thought to himself.

Now it is not the same as before, the sense of oppression that was repeatedly suppressed to the point of being unable to turn over, should be turned over now!

The little thing's life and fate are all in his Wu Qiong's hands.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiong finally straightened his back and boldly walked to the crib.

He stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and made a gesture on top of the baby's face.

It's really too small, the whole head to the small chest is not as long as his palm.

With a single slap, you can return to your mother's womb to be reborn.

But Wu Qiong still wanted to bully and bully this little thing, to show his ten thousand years of malice.

Just as he opened his palm and moved left and right, trying to find a suitable angle and strength to toss and toss this little thing, he suddenly felt warm in his hand, and the soft baby hand was raised at some point, gently Gently embraced his big palm.

Wu Qiong's hair suddenly rose, and he suddenly withdrew his hand and yelled "Damn!"

The next moment, the dark red rune on his left forehead lit up, and the lightning flashed twice.

Wu Qiong... his mouth was electric scooped.

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