Fantasy: At the beginning, I let the empress become a mother!

It was summer when he came, and it was late winter in a blink of an eye.

Relying on fortune-telling for local gentry, Tongtian Jiaozhu also bought a small house in the capital.

The room is simple, but the furniture inside is fully furnished.

After the first snow at the end of the year, the whole capital was covered with white snow. The snow contained spiritual energy, nearly one meter thick, which was considered a blessing of the spiritual energy of heaven.

After Tongtian Jiaozhu woke up, he wanted to curse.

What the hell, how can this poor Taoist run a fortune-telling stall?

I plan to have dumplings at the end of the year...

After living in the mortal world for a long time, Tongtian Jiaozhu felt that he was a little vulgar.

It's good to be vulgar, and it's good to experience firewood, rice, oil and salt, but it's really difficult to cook by yourself. It's really not good, and you can only deal with two bites.

When he was sighing at the snow at the door, he suddenly heard some movement.

Someone outside the door was helping to clean the snow at his door.

After a while, a figure finally appeared. It was an ordinary woman. When she saw Tongtian Jiaozhu, she looked a little excited.

"Gongming woke up so early. I saw that no one was shoveling the snow in front of your house in broad daylight, so I helped shovel it. Have you had breakfast?"

Zhao Gongming, the name of his fifth disciple, at least used a pseudonym in the mortal world. Tongtian Jiaozhu has been using this name to survive in the capital of the Daqian Dynasty recently.

"You don't need to help, I will solve it naturally later."

After saying that, he began to chant the Taoist method, using his spiritual energy to make the one-meter-thick snow at the door dissipate by half!

A full half!

"I know Gongming knows immortal arts, but your immortal arts are still not good enough. It's better to sweep it yourself."

After using it, Tongtian Jiaozhu felt weak and could hardly stand up.

In the past, why was he like this...

Destroying a star field with one thought was not a problem, but now even casting a spell requires pinching.

He sat on the chair with some weakness, watching the woman in front of him sweeping the snow, and he sighed slightly.

Why can't he practice after his cultivation is suppressed?

At least some restrictions are given to allow him to practice, but he was directly imprisoned.

Although there is a token left by Chu Ning before that can remove the restrictions, the more he lives in such a life, the more emotions he has about people.

Many things can't be done, many things can't be seen, and he no longer has the ability to see thousands of steps in one step. He is almost completely pure.

This kind of practice is to experience the heart of the world. Tongtian didn't know how to do it before, and he didn't have the opportunity. After all, there are limits to suppressing his own cultivation. Now he can't control it, as if he has fallen into the torrent of fate. The gap is huge, and there are also some good opportunities.

This woman's name is Tao Hong. She lives next door to Tong Tian Jiao Zhu. She is not very good-looking, but not bad-looking either. She is just a very simple woman. Her husband died more than ten years ago. It is said that he died on the wedding night when they just got married. Later, his parents also died. Everyone said that she was unlucky.

She asked him to tell her fortune that day. It was indeed her fate of being a star of misfortune. Anyone who approached her would not be able to withstand the evil luck and would be defeated. Tong Tian Jiao Zhu felt sorry for her and changed the layout of Tao Hong's house to reduce the evil spirit. Since then, this woman would come here from time to time to help.

He was a little poor... and he couldn't cook... and was always laughed at by this woman named Tao Hong.

"Gong Ming, you don't know, after you helped me with the ritual that time, I didn't lose money anymore. I'm making a lot of money now, and I'm a woman with nowhere to spend it. If you need anything, just tell me, and it's also a return gift."

"It's unlucky to wear black all year round."

Hearing this, Tongtian Sect Master shook his head weakly.

"The Taoist robe I'm wearing is derived from Taoism. The lower your level of Taoism, the darker it is. If you are at your peak, it will be white."

"I don't understand, but I feel that you may have kidney deficiency. I brought some medicine for you to nourish."

"No need. I can recover quickly by absorbing spiritual energy. I just consumed too much..."

The woman smiled and said, "Other immortal masters fly with swords and air. You have been practicing for quite a long time, but it seems that you don't have the qualifications to practice Taoism."

"You look almost thirty years old. Why don't you find a wife and have children? What do you think? I know a matchmaker?"

"Although you are a little poor now, you just bought a house in Beijing, but it is not difficult to find a wife with this small house."

"I am not affected by the world of mortals, so forget it."

"It sounds so mysterious to hear all these things that you talk about all day long!"

After cleaning, the woman went straight into the door, picked up Tongtian Jiaozhu and walked into the house.

"Gongming, it's cold now, and your room is notLight a stove or something. The palace has stoves and spiritual stones for heating. I'll bring one back for you later."

"You, just take a rest first. I'll make you some kidney-tonifying soup later. You can't be so weak. You're an immortal after all?"

Tongtian Jiaozhu was powerless to resist.

I'm so weak...

I'm not even as strong as a mortal woman.

He knew about the stove in the palace. He didn't want it originally, but now it seems necessary.

Immune to cold and heat, at least the third realm.

It's impossible now.

"Thank you. I still have some silver in my drawer. ”

The woman immediately waved her hand to refuse: "What Gongming said, we are all neighbors, why do we need money to help each other? Anyway, I have nothing to do today..."

Tongtian Jiaozhu nodded, and then the woman just went out, she heard the neighbors' ridicule outside.

"That weak guy probably needs to rest for three days after doing it once. You are thirty years old and you need to find some strong men, hahaha!"

"Fuck your mother, what bullshit are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will go to your house later to tear off your mother's clothes and fuck her. You don't do anything all day, but think about other people's widows all day. I asked you to come in, do you dare to come? I will kill you, you dog-day thing! ”

Then she started to curse non-stop, and the faces of the men who were planning to tease Taohong turned red!

“You, you, you are shameless. You, a woman, actually said such a thing…”

The woman put her hands on her hips and glared at him: “What’s the matter? Don’t think that no one saw you stealing the breast milk cup of Wang Er’s wife next door that day. You know what you did, and you are imitating others to tease a widow. You are not worthy! "

Wang Er suddenly looked up and looked at Zhang San in surprise.

"Xiao San, I was wondering why my wife's milk cup was gone, it turned out to be you..."

Then there was a melee, and the fight started directly. Seeing this, the woman sneered and left.

This Gongming is probably also a miserable family. He has no parents and can't make much money all year round. He can't even cook and take care of himself.

It's similar to her, but Gongming is really good-looking, and he is not allowed to like her. What should I think about?

First get a stove so that he won't get cold.

In the room, Tongtian Sect Master lay on the bed and took a deep breath.

The fireworks of the mortal world don't disturb the heart of Taoism. This time, I have a lot of insights. When I return to the God Realm in the future, I can also Going one step further, but whether to go back or not, Tongtian Patriarch has not figured it out yet. He will think about it when Chu Ning asks him to go back. At least he has not thought about these things at the moment.

Well... It seems that Ye Daoyou has been pregnant for nine months, and she will probably give birth before the end of the year.

He is more curious about how Chu Ning will arrange this prince in the future... Cough cough cough!

Tongtian Patriarch felt dizzy after a sudden cough.

Damn, he actually caught a cold...

He is an ancestor after all, but he caught a cold now. This experience is really enough...

He won't die here because of this cold, right?

Maybe... But he still needs a life-saving talisman.