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Chapter 86: The Awakening of Memory No. 9

Xiu Dao put the book back on the desk and walked out of the house with the paper pushing the door, the village chief was leaning against the wall outside the house smoking a cigarette. When he saw Xiu Dao come out, he was not too surprised, "Do you know?"

"I understand." Xiu Dao nodded.

"Have you read the prophecy?" the village chief continued.

"Look." Xiu Dao lit out the paper in his hand.

"Tell me." The village chief took a deep breath of cigarettes and said to Xiu Dao.

"Who gave you this prophecy?"

"No one gave it to me, it appeared out of thin air on my desk."

"Out of thin air?" After thinking about it, it was common sense. It would be strange if you saw people. "Did you believe in the prophecy at the beginning?"

"I don't believe it, I didn't start to believe it until after you were brought back by Ling'er."

"Since I believe it, why..." The Taoist practice was a little hesitant,

"Why are you still letting Ling'er be with you?" The village chief looked at Xiu Dao and added what he hadn't finished.

"Yes." Xiu Dao nodded and asked. "And you know the secret and read the prophecy again, why?"

"First, I am a father, and Ling'er's happiness is more important than anything." The village chief replied seriously as he looked at the Taoist practice. "And you passed the test I gave you successfully, and even the prophecy said that it was God's will." When he said this, the village chief smiled cunningly, "In the end, you are the key to this matter, and it has nothing to do with how I do it."

I felt quite touched when practicing Taoism before, but why did it make me feel a little bit, "You are really..."

The village chief laughed and patted the monk on the shoulder, took a sip of cigarettes, "Do you remember the snake-shaped monster you hunted?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" I will never forget the things I had done that night.

"Don't you ever find it strange?"

"Not at that time." To be honest, Taoism...

"Hmm? So, now there is one?" The village chief looked at the Taoist practiced with a little strangeness.

"You just said this." Xiu Dao looked at the village chief strangely.

"Hey, you boy," the village chief glared back at the monk, "we have never had a monster in our Sneg Mountain."

"!" The village chief's words shocked the Tao. You should know that monsters have strong sense of domain and will not leave their territory easily. "What do you mean?"

"It's not what I mean, it's what you mean." The village chief finished his last sip of cigarette, patted the monk on the shoulder, and pushed open the door of the house, "Go back. Remember what I told you, don't let Ling'er know."

"I know." Xiu Dao thought while watching the village chief return to the house. When he returned to the wooden house, Ling'er was lying on the wooden bed, looking at the sleeping children beside him. Hearing the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, she looked up and saw that Xiu Dao had returned, and turned her eyes to the two little guys again.

Xiu Dao gently walked behind Ling'er, hugged her from behind, and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work, Ling'er."

"It's not hard, I'm so happy now." Ling'er habitually had to bury into the arms of Taoism. "Look at how cute these two little guys are!"

"I will definitely protect you." Xiu Dao put his face next to Ling'er's face and said seriously.

"Well, I never doubted it." Ling'er rubbed her face against Xiu Dao's face, showing a happy smile.

"Let's rest." Xiu Dao walked down with the bell in his arms. "I'm going to go into the mountain tomorrow, and I'm going to have some days."

"Well, be careful." Ling'er whispered.

"Okay, my wife." Xiu Dao smiled and kissed Ling'er on the lips. "Lian'er and Hua'er will ask you."

"Don't worry," Ling'er kissed back.

The two of them slept in embrace each other. Because the wooden bed was narrow and the baby was right beside him, there was no other special thing that night.

The next morning, Xiudao quietly got up, kissed Ling'er and his children, and went out into the mountain. Ling'er took his children back to the village chief's house. The village chief once again enjoyed the joy of family life. Lian'er, who was almost 2 years old, couldn't let go of her. Her pink face and muttered in her mouth, she looked extremely cute.

After one day of cultivation, he came back from the mountains. Under the advice of the villagers, he knew that Ling'er lived in the village chief's house and hadn't seen them for a few days, and he missed them very much, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a little.

After a while, he arrived at the village chief's house. Xiu Dao pushed the door and walked in. A small figure rushed towards him with the laughter of a bell. Xiu Dao quickly possessed himself and picked up the little guy, shave it gently on her nose, "Lian'er, have you been good these days!"

Lian'er seemed to understand, lit her little head and muttered something incomprehensible. Xiudao was amused by her daughter's cute appearance and kissed her on the face. Lian'er saw her father laughing, and she also laughed.

Seeing that the Taoist practitioners came back, the village chief and Ling'er interrupted the chat and walked over from inside. Ling'er wanted to go up and take Lian'er over, but Lian'er held the Taoist practitioner but refused to come down. After trying a few times, Ling'er had to give up.

"Thank you for your hard work these days." Xiu Dao hugged Lian'er and kissed Ling'er on the forehead. "Where is Hua'er?"

"He is sleeping inside." Ling'er pointed to the room.

"Well, I'll go see him later." Xiu Dao said while teasing Lian'er. Lian'er laughed nicely from time to time.

"I'll get you something to eat."

"I'm really hungry after you say this."

After Ling'er left, the village chief who had not spoken, said, "Have you found it?"

"No, it's not that easy. This mountain is too big, it feels like looking for a needle in a haystack." Xiu Dao said helplessly.

"Then what have you done in the past one day?" the village chief continued.

"Familiar with the environment down the mountain, leaving some marks."

"mark?"

"Well, our family's unique marks, I will go to the mountains once a year from now on. I can only find out the situation in the mountains after a few times." Xiu Dao expressed his plan.

"What a stupid way."

"What else can I say?" Xiu Dao shrugged his shoulder helplessly.

"Let's stay for a few days." The village chief said this and walked away.

After practicing Taoism, he lived in the village with Ling'er and their children for 10 genius before leaving.

After returning to the cultivation house, he practiced Taoism and regained the two years of cultivation. He knew in his heart that he wanted to protect his wife and children, and his current cultivation was far from enough. In this way, he spent less time with Ling'er and his children. However, Ling'er had no complaints and had no complaints about practicing Taoism, because she knew that there must be a reason for practicing Taoism.

...

Time flies, and it has been the fifth year since the Taoist practice and Ling'er got to know each other. They are still the same and go back to Xigri Village to stay for a while every year. This year is not out of the box. Now, Huaer and Ling'er are walking on the mountain road to Xigri Village with their hands, and the marks at the entrance of the village are clearly visible.

Xiu Dao was wearing a black dress, with a bit of maturity and sophistication on his handsome face. He had already begun to take over the business and head of the Xiu family, and his cultivation had already broken through the middle and middle position and reached the upper level. At the age of 30, he was the youngest high-level warrior in the Xiu family at that time, and the youngest transcendent high-level person in the history of the Xiu family. Ling'er wore a decent long skirt, pure and elegant, with a happy smile on her face, and was very charming in her decent charm with a little bit of the charming unique to a young woman. She was particularly charming. Lian'er was 4 years old and Hua'er was 3 years old, both of whom were lively and active. She was not too anxious to enter the village and wanted to get rid of her father.

The village chief had already received the news that they would come and was standing outside the village waiting for them. Lian'er and Hua'er were so scared that they saw their grandfather from afar and immediately started to chirp.

Practitioner smiled and let go of Lian'er's little hand, then put Hua'er on the ground. Lian'er and Hua'er, who had gained freedom, immediately ran towards the village chief like a swallow returning to the nest.

"Lian'er, Hua'er, please wait a little slower and don't fall." Ling'er shouted while caring, speeding up and chasing him. Before he could walk 2 steps, he was stopped by the Taoist practice beside him. "Let them go, it's okay."

Ling'er gave a blank look in the Taoist temple. "You, please pamper them."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, you are the one I like the most." Xiu Dao leaned over and whispered in her ear, and even made him so bad that he blew a breath in her ear.

A slight and numb feeling swept across Lian'er's body, causing her to quickly dodge, "You, hate it."

The Xiu Dao and Ling'er are in love, and the village chief over there has already held Lian'er and Hua'er in his hands, enjoying the kiss of the two little guys, laughing happily.

At this moment, Snege Mountain suddenly vibrated. What was different from a few years ago was that this time lasted longer. The monk protected Ling'er under his body, but the expression on his face was very surprised. He actually felt a trace of emotion from the vibration, which was a joy. He quickly looked up at Snege Mountain, and he was surprised to see that something was also looking at him in Snege Mountain. No, it was not looking, but staring, just like a prey staring at by a hunter.
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