Chapter 557 (1/2)

Hearing Chen Ang's words, Meng Xiashang could not speak again about her predecessors who had ”high expectations” and ”accumulated years of cultivation”.

Chen ang also breathed a sigh of relief. He had seen the figures in the side door. Most of those ”predecessors” who could not fix a fart after years of practice had higher eyes than the top and had all kinds of unconventional tempers. Chen ang had a bad temper. At that time, he killed several others and caused several ”bloody disasters”. It was not beautiful that there was no Styx to thunder him anymore.

He smiled and said: ”Hesheng is born with a fairy bone demeanor, which is the pregnancy of heaven and earth. He was fine before he was born. After he was born, the secret of heaven gradually became clear. I don't know how many monks, nuns and beggars are coming to play the autumn wind and want to deceive my disciples to go back to be disciples. Today, he opened up jade eggs and his spirit soared into the sky for 300 feet. Although he was covered by the heaven and earth circle and mixed sky silk I refined, it was also startled not to be known by the other disciples Many tired bald donkeys. ”

”Those bald people are the most difficult to deal with. They are obviously poor, but they have all kinds of calculations behind them. As her adoptive mother, you must not be fooled. I have countless wealth in several fairy houses overseas.”

After saying this, he smiled and sighed: ”if it wasn't for Jingming's face, why bother so much? He was born of a furnace of elixir. He has a deep fate with me. Don't say that taking him as an apprentice is to raise him as a son. It's also reasonable. Unfortunately! Unfortunately! Since there were words before, wait for Jingming for a few years. When he grows up, you let him choose by himself!”

Meng Xiashang knew what he said was reasonable, but she was more close to Jingming after all. Chen Ang's own origin was too unpredictable. She was originally just a silly Taoist child in the small temple at the foot of the mountain. After realizing her previous life, she had been unpredictable and felt like an abyss. Even terrible figures such as the old devil of the Styx, who had been in the world for thousands of years, were not rivals , being expelled from overseas, these people really don't know where they came from in their previous lives. They are worried.

According to Meng Xiashang, Chen ang realized that it was only three and a half years in his previous life, and the magic power of Taoism was as old as the sky and the sea. It was appalling. Meng Xiashang also heard some rumors about the celestial realm of Lingkong and even the celestial realm of Zifu. That's all, the son of the emperor of the upper world and the giant wood God of the great wasteland of the East.

In this way, the inside story is terrible.

Sometimes Meng Xiashang also thought about the origin of Chen ang to have such a Taoist practice. She wondered in her heart that it would take the ancient golden immortals to become great saints, even the five emperors of green, white, red and yellow, or the Eternal Water God Gonggong surname and the fire god zhurong surname. When she reached the level of Xuanmen Sanqing, she dared not think again.

This kind of imagination is really not enough to guess the origin of Chen ang. You have to see the birth and death of countless worlds, go beyond the corner of Shushan, look at countless star rivers and universes, and do your best to reach one or two. The earth boundary of Shushan is only a planet several times smaller than the sun. In the past, the alien sect leader Chen swept the sky and was as vast as the Milky way.

Since Meng Xiashang has such a caring heart and cares about Hesheng, and loves him like his parents and children, there is something revealed between his words.

When Chen ang saw her faltering, she knew what she was thinking. She felt that Hesheng would be an apprentice to Jingming, and there would be a positive result in the future. If Chen ang taught, she might not be able to teach anything. With a mother's heart like her, she always felt that it would be better to give her children to Jingming, who knows the roots and the bottom, and to such profound and unpredictable figures as Chen ang. I really didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.