Chapter 317 Save Worry Not only does he have to worry about his own affairs, but he also has to worry about the cultivation of his fellow junior brothers and sisters. Wei Wenxin secretly prays that the disciples he will accept in the future will be as worry-free as he is. After praying, she felt that her perception of herself was not completely biased, so she silently made a patchwork - she didn't have to be like her, just to save herself the trouble. He sent out a large number of sound transmission notes, found out the identity of the person who spread the rumor, went to his house, beat him half to death, and swore repeatedly that he would never dare to swear against him again in his life. Just as he was about to return to Lingsi Peak, he suddenly realized that the life of Asan, the young master of the Yin family's branch, had come to an end. Wei Wenxin didn't bother to go back to comfort his troublesome little sister, and hurriedly flew to Wanjian City on his sword. The mortal baby who was held in swaddling clothes by his mother and ignored by everyone is now smiling in the grave, surrounded by a large group of descendants with red eyes and eight wives and concubines with sad looks. He lived in a big house and had many more servants in the yard. Two of the younger generations were even wearing the uniforms of inner disciples of the Wanjian Sect. I think my life has been pretty smooth. Wei Wenxin stood silently outside the window waiting until he died. The soul floated out of the window and disappeared in a flash. Wei Wenxin relied on that mark and chased after him on his sword.
The pursuit lasted for five days and five nights. Only when his spirit became weak and about to dissipate did he sneak into an old window of a farmer's house where mushrooms were growing. There are three rooms in total. An old couple lives in the east room. The old man has already laid down, but he is not asleep. Instead, he is smoking a pipe with a "da pada" sound. There were nine girls lying in the west room. The oldest was in her teens and the youngest was just over one year old. They were all asleep at this moment. The woman in labor was lying in the woodshed, biting a piece of wood. Her old wife was with her alone. Her husband, with a worried look on his face, was wandering alone in the yard. As he walked, he muttered: "This must be a guy with a penis..." The woman in labor was so thin that she looked like the last bundle of firewood that was about to burn out. Her family was already poor, and she had many gynecological diseases. The forced pregnancy of her tenth child had already exhausted her. Even with the methods of a cultivator, she was powerless to save the situation. Halfway through giving birth, she only drank half a bowl of water and couldn’t make it. Seeing that two lives were about to be lost, Wei Wenxin flicked a drop of light spiritual spring water on the woman's forehead. The woman reluctantly gave birth to the child, but when she heard that it was another girl, her eyes rolled back and she fainted. The old woman had no intention of picking up the baby. She pried open the baby's legs, which were still wrapped with the umbilical cord, and seeing that it was a girl, she went straight out of the leaky wooden door and was unwilling to even wrap the baby. When she told her son the gender of the tenth child, the man looked even more sad. Just as he was about to enter the house, the old woman had already grabbed her son's hand. "Don't go in. Li Niang is old. Daya should have married a long time ago. She was the one who kept stopping it. Now she's gone. Daya, Erya, and Sanya will get married one after another. In exchange for the betrothal gifts, she can marry a big-butt virgin girl again. She can have two children in three years..." Seeing her son's hesitant expression and his rough hands holding the wooden door to go in, the old woman suddenly burst into tears: "You don't even have a son! How can you close your eyes when I die? Our family can't have another mouth to feed! They're all girls! They can't even hold their heads up when they go out!" The man stopped walking instantly, squatted down with his hands covering his face, and immediately started crying in a muffled voice. Wei Wenxin was so angry that he felt dizzy and almost took Asan away! But she can't.
Many people with poor talents do not care about this issue, but she deeply understands that the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the influence of cause and effect. It is easy for a cultivator to disrupt the fate of mortals, but one day, the terrible consequences will be too much for her to bear. The situation is not urgent now, so she plans to see what the family plans to do. The woman in labor fainted for only a moment, then she took a deep breath and reopened her gradually blurry eyes. He barely pulled out a patched but clean towel from under the pillow and, using his last bit of strength, put it on the little girl. This time she completely exhausted her last bit of strength, tilted her head towards the west room, stared with her eyes wide open, and took her last breath. Wei Wenxin looked at the turbid tear in the corner of her eye and began to cry unconsciously. She remembered the time when she was still in her cradle, wrapped in the softest brocade in the world, held by the most gentle mother in the world, and fed until she was plump by three strong wet nurses of clean family backgrounds... She has always been strong, but she also has a soft spot in her heart. Seeing that the child was fine except for his congenital weakness, Wei Wenxin stood in the yard and waited patiently. This family did not let her down. The man went into the west room, squatted down, covered his head and started crying. The old woman returned to the woodshed, picked up a sharp bamboo stick, cut the umbilical cord, found a piece of dirty cloth, and wrapped the baby up. She wrapped him roughly, not caring whether he covered his mouth and nose, and held him in her arms and walked out of the house. They already have nine daughters, and if they have another one, it will be perfect. I'm afraid they won't give birth to a boy with a penis in the future. They have to throw the child away when he's just born and no one knows about it. It’s not that she hadn’t thought about taking the child to the city to test his spiritual roots. But they had to go to the city so far, and the child's mother had passed away, and they had nothing to eat, so the child would definitely not survive to get to the city. "Don't blame grandma for being cruel. If you want to blame someone, blame your unlucky mother for not living up to her expectations. She has given birth to you for more than ten years in a row, and every year it makes people sigh! Right now is the time when there is a shortage of food. There is only bran and various coarse grains at home. I want to make some rice soup to feed you, but there is no rice..." The old woman dropped the child off in the woods and ran back. Wei Wenxin sighed, waved away the wolves that came over immediately after smelling the blood, and left with the child in his arms. Halfway through the journey, Wei Wenxin felt sorry for the nine girls, so she used a trick to wait until dawn, rented a carriage in the city, hired a coachman and a matchmaker, and went to the family for her. She spent only one spirit stone to buy all nine children. Covered by the skin of business, the cause and effect can be smaller. But since she has made up her mind to do this, she doesn't regret it. I found the nearest city and the nearest academy, and tested Asan's spiritual roots. I was a little disappointed to see that she only had five spiritual roots. But the purity of each spiritual root is very high. As long as she is diligent enough and willing to invest resources, she will be successful in the future. Wei Wenxin quickly convinced herself. She finally had spiritual roots, and she happened to be a girl. She really didn't want to wait any longer. As for the nine children, she settled them all in one place.
Although they are all mortals, if they work as errand boys in the academy for many years and are studious, they can have a good future. The eldest and second sisters are already in their teens and are used to taking care of their younger sister on weekdays. They have no objection to the change of residence. He didn't even ask about the last child in his mother's belly. Passive, numb, accepting a new life. They all adapted well. Wei Wenxin felt that he had done his best and did not let his eldest disciple meet them. He told the junior sister on duty at the academy and returned to the sect with the child. The first thing she did after returning to the sect was to go to the Deacon Hall and use her authority to accept the child into the outer sect as her reserve disciple. After that, he searched all over the sect for a wet nurse to feed his eldest disciple who had just been born and had not yet opened his mouth to drink milk! Meng Xiaoling didn't expect that the senior sister went out, not only to vent her anger, but also brought back a child! The feeling of being out of favor in an instant made her feel sour. But this time she didn't say a single sour word. She quickly asked someone to take a message and asked her family to send a few wet nurses over, and bring some baby clothes that had been kneaded and washed until they were soft. The second senior sister is in seclusion, and the youngest junior brother is a clumsy male cultivator, so she is the only reliable uncle at the moment! How can you be unreliable at the critical moment? The wet nurse was soon in place, and food, clothing, housing and transportation were quickly arranged by her uncle Meng Xiaoling. Wei Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, regained his patience, and began to persuade her not to waste her time: "You can become my master's apprentice and my junior sister. Others can only envy you, but if you want to be respected, you still have to rely on your own efforts. Just like this child, she has five spiritual roots. If I accept her as my disciple, she will definitely be envied to death, but as long as she works hard enough, she deserves all the preferential treatment. The key is still up to her." Meng Xiaoling had been locked up in her home for many days, and now she had figured it out. She was a little embarrassed and didn't want to talk about it anymore, so she changed the subject: "By the way, what's your nephew's name?" Wei Wenxin froze immediately. She didn’t even know the family’s surname for the newborn baby, so how could she know the child’s name? According to the naming custom of that family, she would probably be called Shi Ya... It makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it. So Wei Wenxin pondered for a moment and came up with a good idea! When the child was two months old and able to grasp things, we brought her directly to Wanjian Bookstore and invited relatives and friends to witness the process. We first floated the baby in the air, and then floated all the fonts around her at equal distances. "Come on, great disciple, catch it yourself! It's up to you what you call it!" The little baby opened his black eyes wide, squeaked a few times, and then began to move his limbs. He reached out and grabbed the word "black". She wiggled her butt, probably finding it fun, and changed direction. After a moment, he reached out again and grabbed the word "fruit". This name is really strange, but there are people with the surname Hei in this world. Wei Wenxin nodded as the master, and the child's surname would have to be Hei and his given name would have to be Guo. Taoist Qing Yuan hurried on and finally caught up with his eldest disciple, who was drawing lots to choose his name. When he saw the name, his eyes went dark and he said on the spot: "When you advance to the divine stage and I give you a Taoist name, I will do the same!" The eldest disciple is in place. There are three more disciples. I remember someone signed up for a minor role, but I forgot which chapter it was recruited in. I'll look for it later. (End of this chapter)