For the next two hours, Ji Changze sat cross-legged on the top of Yunding Peak to draw spiritual energy.
The reason why Yunding Peak is called Yunding Peak is because it is above Yunding. The top of the highest peak is sharp. After Ji Changze sat down, he just used up all the positions.
Some of the clouds are below, and some are behind. At first glance, they look like immortal spirits. They are very immortal. When the disciples in the main hall clean up, just look up at the uncle Shi/Uncle Shi on the peak of Yunding, and you will have it in your heart. Great sense of security.
They didn't know why the same door suddenly became a monster, why the alarm call could not get through, or why the network was disconnected, or whether the mountain was also in chaos.
But when he thought that Uncle Master was a cultivator, he was very uneasy and dropped the nine points.
The disciples are used to work on weekdays. The uninjured disciples quickly cleaned up the whole hall. Fortunately, their view of the sky and the sea is far away from the mountain. They always drink waterfall water. Since the development of science and technology, the host even called People have purchased a water purifier, but they are not afraid of running out of water.
When Ji Changze opened his eyes, the hall was as clean as before.
He flew down and landed at the entrance of the hall, looking around from side to side, focusing on Du Suan's body.
Du Su hurried over: "Uncle Master, it's already packed."
"It's not enough to just clean up here. The other halls must be cleaned up, and then see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net. Have you counted the remaining materials in the view?"
Some of the daily material assets in the Tianhai View were the responsibility of the host. Du Su handed over the notepad in his hand: "It is recorded here. The food in the granary is enough for us to eat for more than half a year, and the medicine is also sufficient."
"Uncle Master, the call to the police cannot be reached, and the network is also disconnected. We suspect that there is a problem in Yamashita."
Ji Changze took the notebook and turned a few pages: "Of course there is a problem under the mountain, otherwise I will let you check what the materials are doing."
Hearing this, the disciples all showed worry on their faces.
Most of their parents are people from the mountain. Although they were sent to the mountain since they were young, because they rarely meet and get along with each other and the relationship is not so deep, they are also parents.
"Okay, clean up the view, and after making sure it's safe, let's go down the mountain and have a look."
Ji Changze closed the notebook and handed it to Du Suo, as if just casually saying: "When you come back from the mountain, you should also cultivate immortals."
Ah, it turned out to be cultivating immortals.
Yes, it is indeed time to fix...Huh? ? ?
Ok? ? ? ? !
Xiuxian? ? ? ?
All the disciples were shocked and looked at the elder of Tianhaiguan with wide eyes.
"Uncle Shi, can we also cultivate immortals?"
Ji Changze: "Naturally, our Tianhai View is originally for cultivating immortals. Now that we have spiritual energy in the world and this kind of thing happens again, of course we must cultivate immortals to protect ourselves."
The disciples were still in shock.
Xiuxian.
This is cultivating immortals.
Even if it is a Taoist priest, Tianhaiguan couldn't help but lay people's activities. Which of these disciples hadn't watched TV when they were young? When Duju was young, the old man who hosted him still held him with a group of small beans to watch Journey to the West.
When a child was a child, he never imagined that he could become a Sun Wukong with thousands of miles away.
No, even if it is not a child, if adults are allowed to cultivate immortals, adults will be happy.
"Uncle Shi, do you really teach us to cultivate immortals?"
"Can Xiuxian fly directly from one end to the other just like you? Uncle Master, you used to jump higher than fleas. How long will it take us to practice like that."
Suddenly, a group of minors surrounded the uncle master in Tianhaiguan and asked various questions.
Du Su was watching the look on Uncle Shizu's face getting worse and worse, getting uglier, and he looked like he couldn't wait to throw these little cubs into outer space with their collars.
He was too anxious.
This group of children forgot. Uncle Shi, he used to dislike people making noise. When someone makes noise, he gets angry. Didn't he always force Uncle Shi to leave before? Why now, as soon as I know that I can cultivate immortals, I have selective amnesia.
Yuanheng is the most active of a group of children, squeezed to the front and looked at Ji Changze eagerly: "Uncle Shi, do you also make things out of thin air in TV dramas?"
Ji Changze squatted down and smiled at him, "Of course, Uncle Master will."
"Wow!! So Uncle Master, can you show it to us?"
Du Shu looked at Master Uncle's increasingly gloomy smile: "..."
Also show, do these boys think this is a juggling? !
He wanted to come forward and pick him up, but Ji Changze agreed.
To Yuanheng said: "How about Uncle Shi's show you a piece of sand out of thin air?"
After a group of young disciples leaped for excitement, Ji Changze, who was notoriously uncomfortable with noisy people, stretched out his hand towards the door and grabbed it, and a round and jade stone flew into his hands automatically with the cold outside.
Then, he slowly clenched the stone, and in front of all the disciples, he squeezed them into ashes little by little.
I opened my hand, and the ashes dispersed as soon as the wind blew.
Ji Changze smiled and said softly: "Don't make noise, make noise again, you will be in the dust."
Du Su: "..."
Little disciples: "..."
They later realized that Uncle Shi didn't like people making noise the most.
There used to be disciples who passed by Uncle Master's room in the morning class. At that time, Uncle Master didn't just go to the morning class but still slept in the house. The two disciples didn't know, they talked and laughed when they passed the window.
Then he was scolded by Uncle Master when he opened the window.
This matter has always belonged to Ji Changze's black spot among the juniors.
Originally, that time should be the time to get up in the morning class. As an elder, it would be fine if Uncle Shi did not go to morning class. He himself slept at an incorrect time, and he should blame the younger generation for quarreling him.
Where did that big face come from.
But at that time, it was a very angry thing. Now that it is placed on the premise that "Uncle Master is a cultivator", recalling this incident, it seems to have become a matter of course.
It's okay to be a little bit weird if you are a capable person.
Isn't it true that the greater the ability, the more weird the more talented you are when watching the Taoist masters in that TV series?
Of course, even though I thought about it this way, I was so excited to please Uncle Shi and was so threatened to come back. Naturally, the juniors were aggrieved in their hearts, but no one dared to speak to Uncle Shi.
Everyone shrank their heads and quickly cleared up the other views, then shouted at Ji Changze, who had ran to Yunfeng to practice again, and called people down.
Ji Changze flew lightly from Yunfeng to the entrance of the hall: "Dushu, you are the host, and the oldest among the juniors. Don't go down the mountain. Stay in Yunfeng to practice. When I bring these disciples back, I want to see you. Already enlightened."
The parents in Du Su's family have long passed away, and there are no other relatives. Isn't it so eager to go down the mountain, with the teacher and uncle, he is not so worried about these young disciples who have not gone down the mountain very much.
After happily agreeing, Du was stunned and looked at Ji Changze.
Ji Changze took off his hat, combed his long hair back into a bun, and inserted a wooden hairpin on it.
Du Su stunned continued to look at Master Uncle eagerly.
Ji Changze turned to look at the cloth shoes he was stepping on, and stepped on the ground twice, moving his hands and feet.
Du Su stunned and continued to look at the uncle.
After taking the ash on his clothes, Ji Changze raised his head to look at the remaining disciples, patted his palms, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, come here and stand up and follow me down the mountain."
Du Su: "..."
Seeing that Uncle Master was about to take the lead, he quickly grabbed Uncle Master: "Uncle Master, you haven't, you haven't taught me yet."
Ji Changze turned his face to look at him: "Yes, forget that most of the disciples today are stupid and can't enter the Tao by themselves."
Du Su: "..."
How enchanting were the predecessors hundreds of years ago, they could actually enter the Dao by themselves.
After speaking, Ji Changze stretched out his hand and punched his spiritual energy into Du Su's body: "Close your eyes and feel."
Du Su hurriedly closed his eyes and tried to feel it.
After two seconds, he whispered: "There is a feeling of a bug crawling in the body."
"insect?"
Uncle Master's disgusting voice came: "How narrow are your veins, you can actually think of it as a bug."
That worm, ah no, the spiritual energy, under the guidance of Ji Changze, bypassed the veins and veins, and finally reached the heart veins.
Du Suo felt his body lighten for a moment, and then heavier, everything in his ears became louder.
The sound of birds singing in the distant mountains seemed to be in his ears, the sound of leaves being blown by the wind, the sound of small animals looking for food, and even the sound of fish jumping out of the water without knowing where.
So many voices piled up suddenly, he was so loud that he couldn't bear it, and he squatted on the ground in pain, covering his ears.
A junior was shocked when he saw his face full of pain, and hurriedly leaned in to help him who cared about him: "Brother, what's the matter with you?"
This normal tone fell into Dushu's ears, who had just opened up the veins, but it was like thunder.
He was more painful, covering his ears and retreating, subconsciously trying to avoid the voice of the brother, the brother was not clear, so he was more concerned: "Brother? What's wrong with you, brother?"
"do not speak!!!!"
Du stunned his ears and was confused by the noise. His voice even made a sharp yell to ask Junior Brother not to disturb him.
The younger brother was at a loss. Senior Brother Du Suo had always been gentle, and the two grew up together since childhood. This was the first time that Senior Brother treated him so aggressively.
Seeing this, other juniors hurried forward.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Uncle, Brother, is this?"
Obviously it is only two or two sentences, but it seems like a magic sound in Dushu's ears. If this feeling is to be described, it is probably to stay up all night and all morning, but when I have to go to bed in the afternoon, I am frequently awakened, and my heart can't help it. Anxious and angry, angrily wishing to destroy the world.
He couldn't stand the noise, so he could only shout: "Don't talk, don't disturb me!!"
"Shut up!!"
Several disciples all looked at Ji Changze with blank eyes, but only got a silent action from the uncle.
They could only shut up and watched the big brother slowly calm down.
Du stunned for a long time before he came back. Ji Changze skillfully took two cotton balls (just made of cotton-padded clothes on his body) from his ears and put them on him, motioning him to plug his ears.
After the blockage, it really feels better, but the hearing is still ten times more sensitive than before.
Ji Changze: "Just after the spiritual power entered the body, for a while, you may not be able to adapt. When you practice for another day, when the spiritual power starts to circulate in your body, you will slowly learn to shield the noise, and then you will not feel that they are noisy. "
Du Su was still in a daze, covering his ears and nodding: "Thanks to Uncle Master for his teachings."
I can't blame the uncle for not being noisy.
After experiencing it for a while, he realized how desperate it was to be surrounded by people with his sensitive hearing. The uncle Shi was only slowly threatening the disciples instead of throwing the group of cubs into the sky, but it was really tolerable.
Ji Changze continued to say "practice experience": "I have done the most important step in practice for you. The next thing you have to do is go to Yunfeng to practice. Remember, before you can use spiritual power on your own , You must go to Yunfeng to practice."
Everyone heard this clearly, and their eyes couldn't help but cast their sights on the sharp cloud peak in the distance.
Surrounded by fairy fog, it is very atmospheric.
Uncle Shi once said that when the Tianhai View was selected here because the spiritual power was the most, is there also Yunfeng, which seems to be very important, in the reason for the site selection?
They were curious to die in their hearts, but because they had only quarreled Dushu before, they were afraid that they would noisy the brother who could not hear the slightest noise when they just stepped into the practice, so even if they wanted to ask, they didn't dare to speak.
However, Du Suo had slowed down and asked, "Master, is the spiritual energy on Yunfeng more suitable for cultivation?"
Ji Changze: "No."
Du stunned.
He thought about it again: "Could it be that Yunfeng is the highest point. As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the farther you can see, and practice on it can improve your mood?"
Ji Changze: "Why do you think that, Yunfeng is too high, and all you can see below are clouds or clouds. What scenery can there be?"
Du Su stunned: "...Then why do we have to go to Yunfeng to practice?"
Regarding the topic of how to cultivate immortals correctly, disciples no matter how old they are are full of curiosity and anticipation.
Now that the host asked so bluntly, they naturally stared at Ji Changze eagerly, waiting for a correct answer full of guesswork.
Then they heard Ji Changze say:
"Naturally, it is because Yunfeng is high enough and far enough that you will not be able to disturb you when you go up to practice and talk to others, so you should use it as a soundproof room."
Du Su: "..."
Other disciples: "..."
Yunfeng... is actually a soundproof room? ? ?
It's really full of magic and logical at the same time.
In the end, with the help of his uncle, Du Su was gently pushed onto Yunfeng with a slap.
He looked down tremblingly.
...So high.
Legs are soft.
A little scared.
From a distance, Master Uncle's voice was normal, but because of his sensitive hearing, he was able to hear smoothly: "There is another benefit of Yunfeng, I forgot to tell you. My Taoist Cultivator is to fly with the sword. Yunfeng is very high. , Practicing here can also exercise your mood and prevent the sword from flying because it is too high in the future to fall off the sword. The sword is so narrow, if you can't stand steady, the chance of falling is still very high, so you have to practice fear. high."
After finishing talking, Uncle Master also sighed: "Ah, this is the experience and lessons of the ancestors from generation to generation."
Du Su: "..."
So have the predecessors ever dropped the flying sword?
This seems a bit inconsistent with the image of the cultivator in imagination.
After Ji Changze sent Dushu to Yunfeng, he took the remaining young disciples down the mountain with peace of mind.
The original owner's memory of the beginning of the last days is actually not very deep. It may be because of the difficult life in the later period. He only remembered a few more important things in his memory.
The scene at the foot of the mountain at the beginning of the last days is not in the memory of the original owner, but there is a scene where he hurriedly escaped from the mountain and walked away from the small village, but at that time there were blood stains in the woods he walked through. .
Ji Changze recalled the layout of several small villages down the mountain. It might be difficult for this small village to leave survivors.
Most of the people in the village know their roots and are very poor. Although the yard has a door, they keep the door open during the day. On the one hand, they trust other people in the village, and on the other hand, there is really nothing to steal at home.
The village is always sent to Tianhaiguan after giving birth to male children. It is reasonable to say that the teaching is to receive female disciples. The reason Tianhaiguan is all male disciples is because most of their disciples come down from the mountain, and the villagers think that the girls go up the mountain and get together. It's not convenient for Dui men to be together. After all, the mountains are always carrying water on their own, because they are always cold in the high places, and the men's fire is strong, and it's nothing to be cold.
But girls are different. If it's frozen, let's not mention menstrual cramps, and just say whether there will be problems with the uterus. No one knows. If it's sent up, Tianhaiguan has always been poor, so I can't let the host do it specifically for their daughter. The doll keeps burning coals to keep warm, right?
Therefore, Tian Haiguan failed to receive the female disciple.
The girls at the foot of the mountain either go to school or are taken out by their parents who are working outside. Most of the girls who stay in the village are very young children and elderly people who cannot go out to work.
Zombies are not afraid of pain, even elderly zombies are very flexible in their actions. Such zombies encounter elderly people with inconvenient legs and feet, children who are still young and don't know how to resist, and courtyard doors that are not locked during the day.
It doesn't take a day at all, and the whole army can be wiped out in a few hours.
It can be seen from the gradually dull atmosphere as they descended the mountain, most of these young disciples guessed the ending, but they were still not reconciled. Even if they did not have a deep relationship with their parents, brothers and sisters, it was their family in the end.
When I got outside the village, the blood that had dried up on the ground made the faces of the disciples who came out of this small village pale.
"Don't be distracted, just walk down the road and make a sound. The living person will hear the sound."
If it is a zombie, it will definitely come out after hearing the voice.
Ji Changze couldn't see anything on his face, but his mind became tense, and he secretly protected the group of children.
Hearing the need to make a sound, all the disciples who came out of this village yelled.
"Dad!!! Mom!!!"
"Aniang!!! Mother!!!"
"Can you hear me?! I am Aruo!!!"
What only disappointed them was that they couldn't get a response all the way from the end of the village to the head of the village, and there was not even a zombie.
Ji Changze frowned.
No, there is blood everywhere in the village. It can be imagined that there has been a chaos before, whether it is a person who wins or a zombie who wins, always leave the corpse.
But they walked all the way to investigate carefully, not only was there no movement on the road, but the room was also empty.
Seeing all the disciples looked disappointed and blank, Ji Changze waved them to stop, closed his eyes, and began to explore the surroundings with spiritual power.
The most bloody place...
He opened his eyes and strode to the field by the village with the disciple behind him.
This was the place where the villagers worked, but at this moment the land had obviously been turned over. On it was a very large mound with a wooden tombstone.
A line of words engraved on it: The Tomb of the Villagers of Anjia Village
Ji Changze touched this simple tombstone, felt the corpse gas revealed on the whole grave, turned around and looked at the tire tracks on the ground, walked over, and picked up a bullet case.
The disciples who were born in this village have begun to carefully dig the tomb until they really dug out a face from the tomb. His face is blue and white, his pupils are straight, and his forehead is fatally wounded by a bullet.
A disciple recognized that this was his mother and knelt down and started crying.
More and more villagers were dug out, all of them looked like zombies, and for a while, there was a lot of crying.
Ji Changze gave a speculation: "The people in the village should have been infected into monsters. After the army passed by here, they killed them and buried them before leaving. They didn't know the names of the villagers, or they could only be buried together on the road. Since you all know each other, let's dig a new grave for burial, so that if someone living outside finds it back, you can also know where your family is buried."
The disciples wiped their tears and nodded: "Yes, Uncle Master."
They are not angry at the army killing relatives who have become zombies, and they are even a little grateful for the army's willingness to help bury them. After all, when they were in the view before, they saw their dead colleagues before they became such monsters. of.
They are dead, and they are replaced by monsters.
The disciples are accustomed to doing work in the mountains. They rummaged around for shovel, and quickly dug up tombs one by one, moved the corpses in and erected tombstones. Such a toss, even if there are too many people and powerful. It took two hours to finish it.
The disciple whose relatives were here knelt down and kowtowed, then choked and followed Ji Changze away.
There are a total of four villages living around, and Ji Changze takes them to see them one by one.
Sure enough, as he expected, the people living in these villages were infected and turned into zombies because they were not defended at all, coupled with the fact that they were either old or young.
The remaining two villages were also cleaned up by the army, and one of the households left a piece of paper pressed by a brick, which stated that there were two children in this family who had been hidden on the roof by their families and escaped. , The children's age is too unclear, they don't know the children's names, they only know that they were found on the roof of this house.
It is not safe here. The army can only take the child away for care. If a relative of the child comes back later, he can go to the third base to prove his identity and take the child away.
Du Ning was crying a lot when he saw the empty village. When he found this piece of paper at home, he cried and laughed: "It must be my younger brother and sister, it must be."
"The third base?"
Ji Changze stood by and looked at the third base that was written on it, frowning slightly.
In the memory of the original owner, there is no third base, but since it was proposed by the army, it must be the army station.
The original owner vaguely remembered that at the beginning of the end of the world, the country responded quickly and immediately sent troops to suppress zombies to rescue civilians, but the zombies were too contagious, coupled with the arrival of the zombies, there were also various communication equipment failures.
The surrounding facilities simply cannot operate. No matter how fast the country's response is, it can't notify the whole country. It can only use the older method. The army cleans up a city, inspects it door-to-door, kills zombies, and rescues ordinary people.
It's just the infectiousness of the zombies that they may not rescue an ordinary person but an infected zombie who will bite them back. No matter how strong a soldier is, as long as he is caught or bitten, it is a dead end. The granary cannot be contacted and the lack of supplies can only take risks. Look for dangerous places.
It can be said that in the end, China's ability to retain many civilians is definitely the reason for the country's rapid response, but no matter how fast the country's response, more and more zombies begin to evolve over time, attacking high positions in a planned and purposeful manner. It is not used for the zombie tide at all, as long as the soldiers in a barracks are unknowingly infected, it is enough to destroy most of the barracks.
Later, there were fewer and fewer people in the army, and the country quickly became unable to control the situation from being in control at the beginning. Even so, it was working hard to save people. In the end, the original owner only cared about survival and did not pay attention to this aspect. According to the news, Ji Changze also couldn't know what happened to the national army in the original timeline.
"Let's go to the last village first. After reading it, we will try to find out where the third base is."
Ji Changze discovered that the memory of the original owner was really a bit unreliable.
He inherited the memory of the original owner, and because he was also influenced by the original owner, he thought that the state organs had collapsed from the very beginning, but now he saw these small villages and found the relevant memories from the corners of memory.
The original owner didn't even memorize any very important information, and even the above inferences were derived by Ji Changze himself based on one thing.
It can be seen how unreliable the original owner is.
He suddenly thought of something, flipping through and flipping through that chaotic memory, and flipping over what the original owner said to her daughter when he saw her.
What the daughter said was that her mother had waited for him for more than 20 years and died in depression.
Twenty-one years are also more than twenty years, and twenty-five years are also more than twenty years.
The original owner didn't even ask when the girl died, and the meeting between him and his daughter was one year after the end of the world.
Ji Changze broke a branch from the tree cut down by his disciples, took a knife from his pocket, and carved it silently.
So here comes the problem.
Is it possible that the poor student who was deceived and deceived by the original owner for his whole life is still alive at this timeline?
When he reached the fourth village entrance, Ji Changze looked at the zombies that were fast running towards them, and put the carved whistle in his pocket.
It's really possible.
The army probably didn't know that there was still a village deep in the mountains and forests. They didn't come here. Naturally, there was no one to clean up the zombies in this village. Shouted, hoping that some living people could hear their voices.
But no.
Until all the zombies have been cleaned up, there are still no living people responding.
The disciple who came out of this village knelt in front of the corpse and cried loudly, and had to stand up and start to distinguish who these zombies were in the village.
After distinguishing, one of the disciples suddenly realized something was wrong.
"The number of children is wrong."
"Let me see." Another disciple stepped forward and nodded when he finished counting, "Ru Ru from the third uncle's house is not there."
After he finished speaking, he turned and looked at Ji Changze: "Uncle Shi, there is a baby missing."
"It might be that her family hid her, how old is that child?" Ji Changze hurried forward upon hearing this.
"A half year old."
Half-year-old, that is, he can't walk, and he hasn't had an arm as long as he hugged it. It might be hidden somewhere.
Ji Changze closed his eyes and felt it, but he could only feel lifeless now, and the others were really hard to find.
So in the end, all the disciples could only open all the cabinets and drawers from door to door to find it again.
In the end, I found the child in an iron drawer. The drawer was high and the zombies could not be reached without jumping up. After seeing it, the disciples guessed that it happened that the child's mother took the child out to chat and found the problem. After something was wrong, I found this house and hid the child in it.
The child didn't know how long he had been hungry, his breath was weak, and he didn't make a sound. If it weren't for the group of little disciples who didn't even let go of a mouse hole, she might have been unable to find her.
The disciple who found her was extremely excited, with tears on his face, his mouth turned up with a smile, and he was holding the little baby unskillfully and cautiously, and ran towards Ji Changze happily.
"Uncle Shi! Uncle Shi!! We found her and she is still alive! Look, Uncle Shi!!!"
However, when he was so excited, when he subconsciously wanted to hold the baby in his hand to Ji Changze to see, he found that the uncle Shi, who had become very reliable since he went down the mountain, looked dazed and stood stiff and stood still looking at him. The child didn't know what was thinking.
Seeing his attitude, the disciple turned pale, and hurriedly went to see the child in his hand: "Uncle Shi, what's wrong? Isn't she right? I just saw that there is no blood on her body, she should not be infected, right? I'm breathing."
Ji Changze clenched his fist, his expression restrained, as if it had been slowing down for several seconds before he came back, and said in a low voice, "There is nothing wrong with it."
call!
It's fine.
The disciple breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled heartlessly and handed the child forward: "Uncle Shi, you check her, I think she seems a little weak."
Not only did Ji Changze not take the child, but he took a step back.
disciple:"?"
Under his blank gaze, the middle-aged Taoist lowered his eyes and said lightly: "I don't hold other people's children."
disciple:"???"
He looked down at the baby girl he was holding, and looked at the uncle Shizu who was covered with rejection written in front of him. The thief whispered: "But Uncle Shi you just hugged Yuanqing before..."
"This is a girl, not the same."
What's the difference, aren't they all kids?
The disciple was not clear, so she could only hold her child in front of Ji Changze: "Let's look at it like that, Uncle Master, I always feel that she looks weak, and she hasn't opened her eyes for a long time after tossing."
Ji Changze looked down and saw that the child's state was really wrong.
Being locked in an iron box on such a cold day, even if she had breathing holes, she was still a baby. She hadn't yelled because it was probably not because she was asleep, but because she didn't have the energy to yell.
He used some spiritual energy to enter the baby girl's body, and the face of the other party slowly improved.
"Okay, just take good care of it."
"Eh! Thank you, Uncle Master, you are so amazing!!"
The little disciple holding the baby girl for a time Zhongxing Pengyue, a group of disciples who had just lost their relatives more or less empathized with the child, and leaned forward to make suggestions.
"Is she hungry? Look at her opening her mouth."
"I have jerky here, give her to eat."
"Does she have teeth? Can you bite? I have biscuits here. Give her biscuits."
"Will she drink water, eh, she cried and moved, her ass is so heavy, and the clothes are so cold across it, it must be frozen."
Ji Changze who was listening: "..."
He silently walked over and snatched the meat and biscuits from the hands of the two disciples.
"A child of this age can't eat these. You can go to her house to find out if there is any milk powder."
He stretched his hand and touched it and reprimanded the 15-year-old disciple who had been growing up on the mountain and had never seen a baby: "She is peeing. Go find a diaper to change her. The child is wearing a wet diaper. Cry when you feel comfortable."
Seeing a few disciples hurriedly rushed to find the child, that disciple hurriedly coaxed the child who came over and felt uncomfortable and cried, Ji Changze sighed.
"Don't shake you so fast, she will feel uncomfortable, you slow down, how did the elders in your family shake you when you were young, you forgot?"
The disciple's innocent face: "The disciple doesn't remember what happened when I was young."
"Then you can remember it now, slower, slower, a little faster, she can't even feel this slow."
"Stand up against the wind, haven't you seen the wind blowing on her face?"
After waiting for half an hour, a group of disciples who grew up on the mountain and had not been in contact with the baby were considered to be in a hurry, feeding, adding clothes, and changing diapers to coax the baby.
The baby girl was fed and drunk and felt comfortable, so she let them go, closed her eyes comfortably and fell asleep.
A group of disciples wiped out their sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can't complain too much that Master said he wouldn't take the baby up the mountain. It turns out that children are so difficult to take care of. When Yuanqing goes up the mountain, he wipes his butt."
"Isn't the too master not holding the baby to go up the mountain because no one is throwing the baby? Too master is not good at convincing others with morals."
After the disciples got together and exchanged experiences about how to take care of this little baby in the future, something suddenly came to mind.
"Why is Uncle Shi so experienced?"
"Yes, is it because he is an adult?"
"Uncle Master is also an adult, is he still in his twenties?"
"But Uncle Master is over forty years old."
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with age. The 50-year-old in our village still doesn't know how to take care of children. My mother said that taking care of children is that people who have children can take care of them. If they don't take care of them once, I really don't know how to take care of them. , So Uncle Master He..."
The disciple who said this suddenly paused and stared blankly at Ji Changze who was standing in front of him.
Uncle Master...
He won't have children, will he?
No, no, how can this be possible? Uncle Shi is a cultivator, and he just said that he doesn't involve cause and effect.
Thinking about it this way, the next second the disciple heard the silly junior next to him directly asking stupidly: "Uncle Shi, do you have any children?"
disciple:"..."
Recalling the bad temper of Uncle Shi, the high strength of Uncle Shi.
He just wanted to say one thing to the idiot Junior Brother: Junior Brother, go well.
Stupid not stupid, stupid not stupid!
How could Uncle Shi have children.
Ji Changze: "Yes."
Look, it really didn't...Yes? ? ? ?
Uncle Master? ? ? have children? ?