Chapter 940

Lin Yunxi frowned slightly. The little Yi son didn't go out for three days. Would he cry wrongfully?

He was so spineless. He left him in the mountains for three days and nights, and he didn't cry.

Let him copy the law a hundred times. I don't know how many times he cried bitterly?

Long yetian is distressed when he hears his son's cry.

Copying the precepts a hundred times really embarrassed him.

Lin Ziyi had no one to accompany him, so he had to release his spirit beasts, little red dragon and blue blue, to accompany him.

"Lan Lan, Xiao Chi, the fourth day is almost over. I have to copy it twenty times. Tomorrow I have to copy it until midnight." Lin Ziyi choked.

He has been miserable these days!

As soon as the day was hard, he thought of his mother. He cried bitterly tonight!

"If it weren't for the two of you, I would be dying alone. Blue, the baby wants his mother. The mother should come back and don't come to see the baby."

Lin Ziyi sobbed as he wiped his tears.

Next time he would rather go to the mountains for training than sit here and copy the rules.

It's too painful!

Lanlan gently licked his little hand to show comfort.

The feeling of crisp and numb is watching the charming appearance of blue and blue. Xiaochi is also comforting him around it, making Lin Ziyi burst into tears and smile!

His white clothes were full of ink bit by bit, and his clothes were like ink paintings.

A small face is full of fatigue, which makes people feel distressed.

After crying for a while, Lin Ziyi felt much better. He picked up his brush and wrote quickly!

He is working hard. He must finish copying before tomorrow, and then let Grandpa let him out for some air.

You can't give up halfway. You must have a beginning and an end. He can copy it only 20 times. See how hard he has worked these days?

Lin Ziyi comforted himself at the bottom of his heart.

Write more and more quickly and carefully.

Long yetian and Lin Yunxi retreat quietly.

After leaving the Qianhe palace, the two people breathed out.

Lin Yunxi really wanted to feel his son's small head and hug his son's soft body.

But only after tomorrow.

Since it's a punishment, we must let Yi'er stick to it.

This is also training Yi'er's concentration.

It's the first time Yi'er can sit for four days without going out.

Cultivation has always been the hardest. It's hard to do a good job. Yi'er can only stick to it by his own willpower.

Long ye said painfully: "Xi'er, Yi'er is like this. I'm afraid he will cry like this when there is no one."

He thought of a voice and told his son they were back, but Xi'er didn't say anything, so he didn't make a sound.

"Hmm!" Lin Yunxi nodded.

Listening to his son's lonely cry, Lin Yunxi's heart was as painful as a needle.

Mother and son are connected. Looking at her son so sad, her heart is also very painful.

"Dad, mom, are you going to see Yi'er?" Lin Zichen also wants to see his brother. He happens to meet his parents.

Lin Yunxi smiled and waved to his son.

Lin Zichen quickly walked to his mother and put his little hand into her mother's hand.

Lin Yunxi said with a smile, "chen'er, go back and have a rest with your mother! Your brother is fine."

"OK, mom." Lin Zichen nodded. As long as Yi'er was all right, Yi'er was good this time. Although he cried his nose several times, he seriously accepted grandpa's punishment.

"Chen'er, what do you do when dad is away?" long yetian asks his son.

He didn't have time to talk to his two sons.

Lin Zichen raised his eyes and looked at his father: "Dad, chen'er is practicing whenever he has time. After practicing, he is reading."

"Chen'er, if you want to go out to play, go out for a while." Lin Yunxi loves her son and practices reading. In her and Yi'er's view, it's very boring. Even when she sees a book, she is sleepy.

When she was in the dark moon palace, she was forced by her father to see it seriously.

Lin Zichen smiled and said, "Mom, chen'er doesn't feel bored. Chen'er feels that the content seen in the book is very rich and doesn't feel bored."

His cultivation is refined day and night, and he practices all kinds of cultivation skills very seriously.

This is also his ability to escape from many masters higher than him.

Just like the woman who appeared in the evening, with her eighth level cultivation, he can still come back alive from her hands.

This is inseparable from his daily efforts to practice!

"Well! You! My mother has no choice. Yi'er and I want to run as soon as we see the book, but chen'er you can't extricate yourself from the book." Lin Yunxi is both pleased and distressed.

Lin Zichen raised his lips slightly: "Mom, don't you say that everyone should have their own interests! Chen'er likes reading!"

"Chen'er, it's good to like reading. What about your second uncle? Your grandfather tied him to the chair in order to let him read, but your uncle is not the kind of person who can read when tied to the chair. When tied to the chair, he can still sleep!"

It's a good thing that my son likes reading.

Now many children are particularly interested in doing other things. When it comes to reading, they prevaricate for various reasons and are unwilling to take a look.

"Dad, isn't it? When my second uncle was a child, he didn't like reading? In fact, chen'er didn't like reading very much before. That's because chen'er knows fewer words. Now chen'er knows more words and is more and more interested in books."

Lin Zichen likes to immerse himself in those stories. After reading them, he will carefully recall the plot of the story.

Some are magnificent and some are as plain as water. He has learned a lot.

"Chen'er should read more books about cultivation. For each cultivation technique, everyone's cultivation is different, because everyone's understanding is different, and the cultivation effect is also different." when talking about the things he likes, Lin Zichen's immature voice said.

If he didn't understand, he asked his master.

Master is really a master of cultivation. He is knowledgeable and versatile. As long as he meets some difficulties in cultivation, master always knows what's wrong at first sight.

"Chen'er, of course, is different, but with your savvy, Dad believes you will be promoted to level 5 within next year." long yetian is very confident in his son!

Now that he has time, he will practice with his sons.

"Well! Dad, chen'er must work hard to cultivate!" Lin Zichen is full of confidence. Now there is less evil spirit in his chaotic ring, and his space is full of vitality.

Master is happy to live!

It has also become a holy land for his cultivation!

Lin Yunxi was surprised when she listened to her son's voice!

Chen'er has a master. Why has he never told her and ye.

"OK! Chen'er, it's late at night. Go back and have a rest! When your mother recovers completely, we'll go back to the imperial capital." long yetian glances at the hour. It's really late.