Family History of Raising a Baby in the Immortal World

Chapter 189 Kid, 'Dark Cultivation of Demonic Ways' is your way out

When he got home, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still.Thinking of Jin Shengguang's lost look, his heart sank. He stood up and prepared some existing things at home, put them in small plates, and then climbed slowly up the mountain with the bamboo basket again. . . . . .

He remembered the road and the small temple in his mind, and when he finally found the small temple, the sun had already slanted to the west and turned into a duck egg yolk.

There was no one on the mountain road, and there was a faint mountain wind, which sent chills down Xiao Jin's back.

He took out the tribute from the bamboo basket and placed it in front of the small temple.Surprised to find that the tribute offered by the two students just now had disappeared, he turned his eyes to look left and right, feeling a little nervous.

Throwing away those fluffy thoughts from his mind, he quickly arranged the tribute with his hands and feet, put on the joss sticks, and said piously: "Master the God of the Foundation! Please bless my second son, Jin Shengguang. , please bless him to break through the bottleneck and successfully become a real cultivator. Bless him!"

There was a faint movement of "" in the grass at the feet.

Xiao Jin heard the sound with keen ears, and he quickly turned around and shouted in a low voice: "What?!"

The wind on the mountain road was blowing 'huhu', and the grass around Xiaojin made a 'shuashua' sound.

Xiao Jin stood up and walked around the small temple, but he was slightly relieved to find nothing.

It was getting dark, so he had better hurry home.

Lifting the bamboo basket on the ground, Xiaojin's father originally wanted to go down the mountain by himself, but he turned his head and looked at the "Spiral Top" not far away. It was getting late, so he called Xiaoguang to go back together.

Thinking in this way, Xiaojin's father quickly climbed towards the direction of the 'Spiral Top' again.

As soon as he walked away, several dishes of tributes placed in front of the small temple: mung bean cakes, goat cheese, and chicken cakes disappeared with a 'swoosh', and two black hands stretched out from the top of the small temple.

Xiao Jin walked back to the place where Jin Shengguang practiced, and seeing his second son was still in the same posture after lunch, he couldn't help but sighed, "Xiao Guang! Xiao Guang is getting dark! It's time to go home."

Jin Shengguang slowly opened his eyes from the world of meditation, "Dad? Why are you here again?"

"It's a long story. Come down first, it's getting dark, let's go home and practice again tomorrow." Xiao Jin waved to him.

Jin Shengguang looked at the sky, it was getting late.He jumped off the boulder, patted the dust off his body, walked to Xiao Jin and took the bamboo basket from his father, "Did you not go back at all?"

"I don't have so much time to stay with you on the mountain all afternoon. I went home and came up again, ha ha, I won't tell you what I just did." Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes mysteriously and said.

Jin Shengguang held Xiao Jin's arm, "So mysterious?"

Xiao Jin shook his head triumphantly, "It's so mysterious!" He couldn't tell others until his wish was fulfilled.

Jin Shengguang was not curious either, and took Xiaojin and his son to walk down the mountain slowly while it was still dark.

Just two spirals down, the last ray of light on the horizon disappeared over the mountain.

Xiao Jin looked at this spiral, and found that it was gloomy everywhere, and fog kept coming out from the forests on both sides, and the whole mountain road was silent for a moment.

Xiao Jin stopped slowly, "Xiao Guang? This place is kind of scary!"

Jin Shengguang also seemed to feel something. In order not to scare Xiao Jin's father, he deliberately smiled and said, "Dad, you are too timid. It's like this on the mountain after dark."

Even so, Jin Shengguang secretly held his other free hand.

On the mountain road behind them, the shadows formed by the trees suddenly elongated each other, followed the father and son silently, and slowly stretched out their black shadow hands.

"Who!?" Jin Shengguang turned his head quickly, and his iron fan appeared in his empty hand.

Xiao Jin was frightened by Jin Shengguang's sudden violent shouting, grabbed his second son's arm and turned around, looking behind together.

There is nothing behind it except the shadows of some criss-crossing trees.

"Xiao Guang?" Xiao Jin called out to him nervously.

Jin Shengguang smiled, "Maybe it's the wind that scared you, Dad."

Xiao Jin shook his head with a sigh of relief, "Let's go!"

Jin Shengguang nodded, and pulled Xiao Jin to turn around. There was something shining on the mountain road in front of him.

"Xiao Guang, is it some kind of treasure?" Xiao Jin asked.

Jin Shengguang smiled, stepped forward, and kicked the glowing thing, which was just a bead-like thing.He let go of Xiaojin's hand and bent down to pick up the thing.

"Xiaoguang——!!" There was a quick and short cry from behind, and Jin Shengguang turned around suddenly, and saw a huge shadow hand made up of countless tree shadows grabbing his father's back collar and dragging him to run up the ridge go.

Jin Shengguang stepped on the ground, opened the iron fan in his hand, jumped up, and chased the shadow hand.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and a thick dark black mist surrounded them.Jin Shengguang flew lightly in the air, calling loudly: "Dad? Dad!?"

"Xiao Guang—!" Xiao Jin's voice came from the front.

Jin Shengguang drove the iron fan to follow the sound and continue to chase.

He knew that he had broken into a huge enchantment, but he couldn't figure out whether this enchantment was a surface enchantment, or a "void enchantment" made alone.

The black mist in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, so thick that he couldn't even see his own hands clearly.

"Xiaoguang——! Xiaoguang!" Xiaojin's father's voice pierced through the thick fog to guide his direction.

The iron fan rushed out of the thick fog obliquely, Jin Shengguang's eyes lit up, and the shadows of mountains and forests appeared around him again.

A large piece of iron bamboo forest stands quietly in front of this road.

Jin Shengguang jumped off the fan, and the iron fan shrank and was blocked by him in front of his chest. The iron forest in front of him was tempting him to go there.He called out slightly, "Dad? Are you in the bamboo forest?"

"Xiao Guang——!" Xiao Jin's father's voice came from inside.

Jin Shengguang couldn't be suspicious, and rushed towards the iron bamboo forest.

As soon as he entered the iron bamboo forest, the iron bamboos behind him began to close together.The layers of bamboo in front were tilted left and right, as if deliberately leaving a way for Jin Shengguang.

Jin Shengguang kept running forward. Seeing a faint light coming from in front of him, he made mudras with his left and right hands at the same time, and barely put a "protective vajra shield" on himself and got out of the iron bamboo forest.

Little Jin's father squatted in front of a huge shadow with black silk forehead, looking down at something.

Jin Shengguang landed on the ground and called out to Xiao Jin, "Dad?"

"Xiao Guang, come and see! There is a wounded beast here." Xiao Jin turned his head and waved to him.

Jin Shengguang frowned, did not relax his guard, and walked towards Xiao Jin bit by bit.

As he got closer, he could see clearly what the huge black shadow on the ground was with the help of a few rays of moonlight above his head.

A thick and long black python! ?Jin Shengguang guessed in his heart.

Looking further ahead, a faucet the size of a bathtub suddenly emerged from the darkness.Staring at Jin Shengguang with shiny black eyes, he slowly spit out a black and red snake letter.

"Father! Let's go!" Jin Shengguang froze his body and whispered to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin looked at Jin Shengguang, "Xiao Guang, it won't let me! Its tail is curling around me."

When Jin Shengguang looked down, he saw a snake-like long tail wrapped around Xiao Jin's father's waist.

"I know you are not a beast, what are you going to do? Let my father go, and I will replace him." Jin Shengguang said calmly, staring at the monster's bright black eyes.

I saw that monster that looked like a dragon and a snake rolled its cold eyeballs slowly, and turned its head around the golden holy light twice, as if it was smelling his body.

"Xiaoguang, what are you talking about to it? It doesn't understand." Xiaojin said in a low voice, his body stiffened to feel the cold and rough wriggling scales of the monster, and he shook his shoulders a little uncomfortable.

"Boy... have some courage!" A hoarse voice came from Xiaojin's ear.Xiaojin seemed to be hit on the head by someone, and he was stunned for a long time with his mouth half-opened before gradually turning around and looking towards the direction of the voice behind him little by little.

The monster was also looking at Xiao Jin with its eyes as big as light bulbs, "What? Are you surprised by what I said?"

Xiao Jin watched the dragon head open and close his mouth to speak with his own eyes, his eyelids twitched and twitched twice, showing a faint tendency to go limp.

"Dad!" Jin Shengguang stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Jin's shoulder, "Dad! Don't be afraid! He is not a divine beast, he is a cultivator who was seriously injured and was beaten back to his real body."

Xiao Jin turned his head consciously and resisted firmly. "Cultivation?"

"Yes!" Jin Shengguang gently rubbed his back, "Don't be afraid! I'll protect you if I'm here."

"Hey~~" The dragon-headed snake-body monster smiled mockingly, "You don't even count as a formal cultivation, yet you dare to speak up and want to protect others."

"So what if you're not a cultivator. It's more than enough to deal with you, a guy who was beaten back to his real body." Jin Shengguang said confidently.

"Hahaha...cough cough~~~" The monster laughed and coughed not long after, its head drooped weakly, but its eyes glanced at Jin Shengguang, "You, you are so arrogant! With your physique... …If you want to be orthodox and cultivate truth, no, it is impossible.”

Jin Shengguang squinted his eyes and stared at the monster with dissatisfaction, "What did you say?"

"Little, brat...you don't have the 'innate righteousness' in your body...you can't walk the righteous, orthodox path of cultivation..." The monster said out of breath like mocking.

Jin Shengguang flashed out his iron fan with a 'swish'.

"Your physique...is too cold...Only 'Dark Cultivation of Demonic Dao' is your destination." The monster said with a burst of blood.