"Separate yourself from the surroundings, read less scriptures, and write in a crude way. Please ask the master to give a name to the child who is about to be born." Lu Bu, who had been a civil servant for a long time and had good knowledge, told lies in a serious manner.
Chu Feng felt a little helpless as he wanted to give the child a name, and after thinking about it, he reached out his hand, used his fingers as a pen and spiritual energy as ink, and wrote two traditional Chinese characters - Zi Qiao - in the air.
Qiao means towering, which means that the child will do great things in the future!
"Ziqiao, Lu Ziqiao, thank you so much, Master"
Lu Bu read it in a low voice and thought it was a good name, so he handed it over in thanks again.
Diao Chan also quietly thanked her.
"Diao Chan is about to give birth. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Go ahead."
Chu Feng waved his loose robe sleeves, and an invisible force supported Lu Bu and Diao Chan to leave the alchemy room, cross the high wall, pass through the square and thousands of steps, and disappear together with the red rabbit and horse in the heavy fog.
The first time I gave birth to a child, it ended like this!
"Sending children to Guanyin, sending children to Guanyin, what is this?"
Chu Feng stood up, came to the door, looked at the beautiful scenery in the courtyard, and looked a little worried. It is too disrespectful for a Guanzhu who preaches to all realms to help give birth to children.
"Host, Zhao Kuangyin and his harem are coming, please be prepared!"
In the harem, a black line rose on Chu Feng's forehead. Could it be that Taoist Master Chu was going to give away his son today? I hope Zhao Kuangyin’s harem will not be too big.
"System, I hope this is the last time"
As a serious Taoist priest, as a Taoist priest with thoughts and pursuits. Chu Feng really didn't want to compete with Guanyin for his work. If he has nothing to do, he should practice Taoism, various ancient medicines, refining elixirs, studying formations and Taoist techniques, and training a few beautiful female apprentices in other worlds. That is what he should do.
"Host, Zhao Kuangyin's body is regenerated from pure incense and is theoretically sterile! If you don't help him, things will be very troublesome later on."
It turned out that this was the case, Chu Feng showed a look of surprise.
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Half an hour later, hundreds of luxuriously dressed women with outstanding looks, graceful figures and extraordinary temperaments stood in the courtyard and at the door. Anywhere it is placed, it is a beauty that men compete for, but it belongs to only one person - Emperor Zhao Kuangyin of the Song Dynasty.
"Concubine Hua, come in!"
Zhao Kuangyin's angry voice came from the alchemy room with the door open.
A tall, plump beauty in palace attire walked out of the crowd with a graceful manner, walked into the alchemy room, saw Chu Feng, knelt down and said: "Greetings to the temple master, the temple master will enjoy eternal blessings and live as long as heaven!"
Chu Feng raised his head and glanced at Concubine Hua, who was slightly plump and had an elegant look on her face. He thought to himself that this woman was quite good at talking.
"Get up, the Pindao begins"
As the words fell, there was a stream of water vapor containing vigorous life force. It went straight into the body of the plump beauty Concubine Hua. In an instant, her belly swelled and a new life was born.
"This, this, thank you... thank you, Master"
Even though she was mentally prepared in advance, Concubine Hua was still shocked. Unlike Diao Chan, she had never seen Chu Feng perform miraculous magic. Psychological adaptation requires a process.
After Chu Feng signaled her to step back, he turned to Zhao Kuangyin and said, "Did you do any plowing yesterday?"
I had asked Lu Bu this question before, and the answer he got was seven times a night. To be honest, Chu Feng was quite curious about how many times Zhao Kuangyin was a man a night.
Zhao Kuangyin didn't expect Chu Feng to ask this question. He was stunned for a moment, stretched out a finger, and then added: "Thirty people, one time for each person."
Hearing this, two words came to Chu Feng's mind: a flowing concubine and an iron-clad Zhao Kuangyin. As expected of a reborn person, his physical fitness is very strong. If it were not sterile, it would be no problem to create a nation.
This is no joke. For example, Zhu Yuanzhang, the beggar emperor with the lowest origin, suddenly developed a royal family of more than 200,000 people.
"Good, continue"
Zhao Kuangyin nodded and shouted outside: "Concubine Zhen"
After a while, a very thin woman with a delicate face crossed the threshold and walked in with light steps. Compared with Concubine Hua who came in before, her behavior was more elegant and her voice was also lower.
Chu Feng followed the procedure, running the mother-in-law eyes to emit the mother-in-law vapor to impregnate her.
"Back off, next one"
"Thank you Guanzhu"
Concubine Zhen miraculously kowtowed before getting up and leaving. She walked to the center of the courtyard and rubbed against a dignified and elegant woman. She fell to the ground with an ouch. Immediately, miscarriage.
As a husband, Zhao Kuangyin quickly ran out to check the situation.
Seeing this scene, Chu Feng inexplicably thought of a word - palace fighting drama. It is said that there is a special move in it to kill the competitor at the expense of the child. Chu Feng's good intentions were so ruined by this greedy woman, and Chu Feng felt a little unmotivated.
"I'm so poor. This is the end of sending off my son. You can leave on your own."
After that, the door of the alchemy room closed automatically.
There was a cry of apology outside!
"Leave on your own!"
Chu Feng's cold voice echoed in the courtyard.
After Zhao Kuangyin repeatedly confessed, he took his concubine and left unhappy.
The only woman who had successfully conceived, Concubine Hua, covered her swollen belly, took a deep look at the alchemy room, and left with a look of disbelief. At this time, she did not know that the child in her belly would become the sole heir to the Song Dynasty's tens of thousands of miles of territory.
Soon, Chu Feng opened the door and walked out. Looking at the blood stains on the ground not far away, he waved his hand and it was as clean as ever.
"You smart woman, you will never have another child in your life."
After muttering to himself, Chu Feng moved to the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden and sorted out what he had learned during this period, including the third level of the Qi Training Chapter, teleportation array, transformation technique, external incarnation, sword canon, and Yao Liang Qin. .
Seven days passed in a flash, and on the eighth day, it rained heavily. Chu Feng, who followed nature, went to take shelter from the rain in the magnificent hall. After standing for a while, the system's voice sounded: "Host, the fifth world has opened, please be prepared."
Chu Feng, who was mentally prepared, evaporated the water stains on his body and asked calmly: "What kind of world is this? Who would come to Pindao?"
"In the Mingyue World during the Qin Dynasty, no one came to the host. This time the preaching was a little different from the past. In the past, in the world of the late Han Dynasty and the Water Margin world, the host developed believers and built Taoist temples, and preached from the perspective of the situation; in the world of Ghost Blowing Lanterns and the Tang Dynasty, the host In the world, the host recruits disciples and teaches skills from the perspective of the foundation; this time the host needs to preach from the perspective of the heart, because this is a world with their own beliefs."
Preaching from the perspective of the heart, a world with their own beliefs. Hearing this, Chu Feng raised his brows slightly, but soon relaxed them. Attacking the heart was his strong point.
"By the way, where is the exit of the space-time channel?"
Based on previous experience, the exit is fixed, and the locations where it appears also have their own profound meanings.
