The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

On the top of Wudang Mountain, early in the morning.

Dai Daojin slowly opened his eyes, and it has been more than two months since he sat and discussed with Fan He.

For the past two months, Dai Daojin didn't go out, and quietly cultivated in Wudang Mountain every day, digesting what he had gained.

Thousands of books are falsely passed on, but one sentence is true.

Dai Daojin muttered: "The ancients never deceived me."

Groping forward by yourself is completely different from being guided by someone, which saves a lot of effort.

Dai Daojin stood up and looked around. The world was vast and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he was in Wudang Mountain, what Dai Daojin liked most was to stay on the top of Wudang Mountain, condescending and looking down, he had the feeling of seeing all the small mountains at a glance.

With an open mind and a clear mind, it is more effective in submerged cultivation.

After staying for a while, Dai Daojin went down the mountain.

After eating lunch and dealing with some things, I received a letter.

Dai Daojin read the code on the letter, checked it, and found that the envelope was complete.

Then he opened it and read it silently. The letter was written by Shi Chengwen. Dai Daojin's eyes flickered, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

I have a headache and don't know how to deal with it.

He lowered his head and read the letter again, "Boss, what you ordered is already in the making. According to reports from the four seas spies, the girl's name is Chen Qingwei, from Datong, Shanxi. The Chen family is a prominent local family. This girl has been away for half a year. The investigators of Chen's Mansion were also looking for it, but they have not found it. Based on the last place you mentioned, the subordinates focused on the vicinity of Mount Heng. They found a woman from the Hengshan sect in Beiyue, which was quite consistent. The woman was shaved and became a monk. , Dharma-named Chen, practiced in Mount Heng. However, it was found that she was pregnant, and Heng-Shan sent people to place her in the back mountain and deliver food to her every day. Respecting the order of the master, the subordinates and others did not dare to disturb. I don’t know What will happen next, please let me show you."

Sighing in a low voice, Dai Daojin shook his hand casually, and the confetti fell.

……

Hengshan School is the back mountain.

In front of the two bamboo huts, a woman in plain clothes sat on a bamboo chair and stroked her belly with her hand.

Next to him, Dingyi said crisply: "Liaochen, I heard from my senior sister that the baby in your womb will be born in three months, maybe it's a boy or a girl?"

Chen Qingwei looked not far away, but did not speak.

Dingyi sighed inwardly: When he first came to the mountain, he didn't speak, but soon after he lost his hair and practiced, he finally spoke. Since he found out that he was pregnant with a child, he has never spoken again, and he doesn't know what happened at the foot of the mountain?Did you quarrel with your husband?

Standing up, looking at Chen Qingwei's big belly, Dingyi said: "Liaochen, I'll go back first, and I'll talk to you later."

After speaking, Dingyi left.

After a long time, Chen Qingwei's eyes moved, and he looked down at his big belly, wondering what he was thinking.

Under the cover of the bamboo forest not far away, a figure stood there, silently looking at the woman in front of the bamboo house.

The figure whispered, "Is there still three months?"

This figure was Dai Daojin, who rushed over in person after receiving Shi Chengwen's letter.

But he didn't show up directly, probably because of the raging flames he saw after waking up that time.

Dai Daojin could naturally think that the fire was set by that woman, and he ruined her innocence, so she might wish to kill herself quickly.If she appeared in front of her rashly, her mood would fluctuate violently, and being agitated would be bad for the fetus.

So Dai Daojin planned to wait for the child to be born and said that this should be his first child in this world, so there must be no mistakes.

In this way, Dai Daojin did not go down the mountain and ran back and forth. He cut bamboo to build a house at a farther place for temporary shelter.

In addition to meditating and practicing every day, I just go to watch my child from a distance, waiting for the child to be born, and as the day approaches, I look forward to it more and more.

The days passed by.

On this day, Dai Daojin went to see his unborn child again.

I saw the bamboo house, and several old nuns came in and out, walking in a hurry.

"Ah...ah...ah"

"Put harder, yes, harder, girl, harder."

"Ah...ah..."

"Yes, that's it, keep pushing hard, and it will come out soon."

After hearing this, Dai Daojin, with the experience of his previous life, naturally understood that the child was about to be born, so he clenched his fists and raised his heart.

In ancient times, the conditions for women to give birth were not good, and the chances of accidents were high, but the woman had practiced martial arts, so she was in good physical condition, so she should be fine, Dai Daojin secretly thought.

"Wow... wow... wow" came the baby's loud cry.

Dai Daojin heaved a sigh of relief, and his mind became stronger after birth. Feeling the connection between the blood in the dark, it was very wonderful, and a smile appeared on his face.

Inside the bamboo hut, Wen Po hugged the child and said with a smile: "It's a baby girl, mother and child are safe, mother and child are safe."

Dingyi and others clasped their hands together, "Amitabha Buddha"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Wen Po felt a little weird. The number of children she delivered by herself could be eighty if not a hundred. This was the first time she saw a house full of nuns.

In fact, Dingxian, Dingyi and other members of the Hengshan sect have no choice. The nunnery is full of practitioners and they don't know how to deliver babies, so they had to find a woman from the bottom of the mountain and tell her that this woman was rescued by Hengshan from the bottom of the mountain. If you get a poor woman, please do a good fortune.

Wen Po is also a Buddhist believer, so she naturally complied.

After Mrs. Wen left, Dingyi curiously leaned over, looked at the baby who had fallen asleep in the swaddle, with a wrinkled face, and said with a frown: "What an ugly girl."

A little nun next to him came over to look at it and nodded.

At night, under the candlelight, Chen Qingwei looked at the sleeping child next to him, dazed, with various feelings in his heart.

The child suddenly started crying, Chen Qingwei hurriedly opened her bra, "Huh...um", looking at the movement of the child's little mouth with a blushing face, her heart suddenly softened.

Chen Qingwei looked at the child and murmured, "Son."

Afterwards, Chen Qingwei and the child both fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, without knowing when, a figure appeared in the bamboo house, casually touched the sleeping point on the back of Chen Qingwei's neck, picked up the child carefully, and took a closer look.

Dai Daojin looked at the baby's face, a little happy.

After hugging for a while, carefully put it back, turned to look at Chen Qingwei, sighed, feeling a little guilty.

Two men and women who have only met once and have no feelings for each other are connected because of a child.

Dai Daojin's heart fluctuated slightly. When he was reading novels in his previous life, under such circumstances, the hero's heart usually changed quickly. When he fell in love with a woman, the woman also quickly changed from hatred to love.

Dai Daojin felt that it was all nonsense at this time.

After thinking wildly for a while, Dai Daojin turned his head to look at the child again, then turned and disappeared into the house.

……

Since then, Hengshan School has had a baby girl.

Except for a few people, no one knows where the child came from and who the parents are.

The teacher in the nunnery gave the child a dharma name, "Yilin".

The days passed by.

Before I knew it, it was three years.

One morning, I saw Xingfeng.

A apprenticeship ceremony is underway.

Dingyi sat at the head, sitting upright.

Below, three-year-old little Yilin, wearing plain clothes, blinking big watery eyes, black and white eyes, long eyelashes, flickering, fair skin, with a baby fat on her face, looking up at the sitting Dingyi above said in a childish voice: "Are you my master now?"

Dingyi smiled wryly and shook his head.

The little teacher next to her shouted in a low voice: "Yilin, quickly kneel down and kowtow, only if you kowtow."

Xiao Yilin turned her head to look at the speaker, seeming to understand what she meant.

The small body squatted halfway, then one knee touched the ground, and then the small hands supported the ground, and finally knelt down.

Then, she turned her head to look at the little nun who was talking, and the little nun couldn't laugh or cry, and said in a low voice, "Say, master, please accept three respects from disciple Yilin."

Blinking, looking up at Dingyi, imitating a serious face, he said crisply: "Master, please accept Yilin's three respects." But he forgot a few words.

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed three heads.

Dingyi endured the tiredness of his heart, and said solemnly: "Yilin, from now on, you will be my disciple. From now on, you must abide by the clear rules and precepts, do not break the precepts, and do good deeds..."

"Yilin, do you understand?"

With a bitter face, Xiao Yilin rubbed her sore knee, "Understood."

Dingyi said unhappily: "Okay, get up."

Xiao Yilin giggled and got up using both hands and feet.

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