The Back To Heaven

80. Can you be my father? I want you to be my father

Lin Hao looked at the little girl with a slight nervousness.

At this moment, he wanted to teach the little girl a first-rate way to absorb the aura, but he wasn't sure if he could explain it clearly to a five-year-old and let him learn that this was too profound for his age.

The little girl inhaled and exhaled as Lin Hao said, then looked at Lin Hao indifferently, and asked, "Uncle, why take a deep breath? Should I exercise?"

Lin Hao smiled gently, and still said softly, "Uncle wants to teach you to make a very interesting game. Look at that glowing fog! Uncle will teach you to eat everything in your stomach."

This new game immediately attracted the attention of the little girl. He watched the aura closely for a long time before saying, "How can I eat the fog? I can't put it in my mouth and swallow it."

Lin Hao said patiently, "You can eat it as long as you do what uncle says. Let's take a deep breath now and take this breath all the way here. "While speaking, Lin Hao touched the little girl's dantian position.

The little girl was clearly a little confused by this request. He opened his mouth and inhaled it several times without exhaling it. He had just taken a medicinal bath, which stimulated his body's potential. Naturally, its vital capacity has increased, and ************ which is small swell. It was bulging, there was all the air inside, and he wanted to continue to catch his breath, but Lin Hao quickly stopped him.

"Okay Nian Nian, don't take a breath. Now exhale all the breath. You have to take it down to move on to the next step. Try again."

With his incredible patience, Lin Hao finally taught the little girl what was called "qi sinking dantian" after half an hour, and then deciphered the practice into very small steps, he said, little by little. If he can't understand, explain it to him. After that two or three hours of trying, the little girl finally learned the aura absorption technique.

According to this technique, the aura would linger around the little girl's body, from her seven holes into the body, and into the meridians, she said, but the little girl had listened to Lin Hao's words about eating mist into his stomach, and was only thinking of how to eat his aura, so nearly ninety percent of the aura entered his body from his mouth, and only a few entered from the other six holes.

The little girl chewed a few times pretentiously, frowned and said to Lin Hao, "Uncle, although this mist is somewhat glowing, it is not tasty at all, and has no taste at all."

Lin Hao could not help but smile.

Seeing the little girl being able to pull the aura into her body freely, she felt too happy.

This most difficult first step had been completed, and he had explained it over and over again, always worried that the little girl was unable to grasp a technique that was too complicated for her, he said, but unexpectedly he was very smart. Even as an adult, he might have to learn something for a few days, but he actually learned it in just a few hours.

Is this the power of blood? When Lin Hao first cultivated, he was endowed with extraordinary talent. From a little white man who knew nothing to Xianzun, it was only a thousand years. For other cultivators, a thousand years to reach the Golden Core stage was already extremely satisfying and enough to show off.

The little girl seemed to have fully imitated the miracle she had developed back then. If not for the lack of spiritual energy on earth, Lin Hao almost felt that the little girl might surpass him and become a supreme being who reached the transcendent realm in a shorter time.

Seeing that the little girl had absorbed all the aura of the Thousand Year Ganoderma and Bone Refining Potion, Lin Hao covered his mouth happily, and was even more excited than absorbing the aura. This aura was truly a drop of water in the ocean to restore his soul, but for people like the little girl who had just entered the cultivation gate of an immortal being, it was extremely beneficial.

Lin Hao taught the little girl to guide the aura in the body again, but it was too difficult for a child. The little girl practiced twice but could do nothing. Aura did not listen to her instructions, but simply passed inside her body.

"Well, there's no need to rush," Lin Hao saw that the little girl was sweating on her forehead, so he stopped letting her do it, and said to himself, "It's only been one day. It's enough to be able to do this. The aura here was extremely limited, extremely difficult to operate, and it would not be too late to try again if it had accumulated more aura in the future. "

The little girl did not work too hard to learn from Lin Hao, but found it very pleasant. He treated this absorption of spiritual energy as a game, and was stopped by Lin Hao and he felt that he still had something to say.

Lin Hao saw that it was a bit dark now, and looking at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, and Yu Mingji should have already returned if he had taken the little girl out for too long, he would have been suspicious, he said, so he looked at the little girl. He said: "Nian Nian, you change your clothes, and uncle will take you home. Grandfather Zhang must have made you dinner, and waited for you to come back to eat."

Cultivation was originally a matter of physical exertion. He had yet to reach the cultivation realm. He had only focused on learning the art of absorption before, and he did not feel hungry. Now that Lin Hao reminded him, he naturally immediately felt hungry. .

The little girl changed her clothes and said happily, "Tonight I will eat a lot, and a lot of dishes. If I have rice, I want to eat noodles, dumplings, and bakpaos!"

Lin Hao listened with a smile, and when the little girl changed her clothes, he brought her back to the front yard.

As the two of them walked over, Lin Hao smiled at the little girl, "Nian Nian, remember that uncle said to you, no one should be told about this matter? You can't tell Aunt Huangyin, you can't tell Grandpa Zhang, and you can't tell mom."

"This is our secret!" The little girl said this sentence to Lin Hao. His immature voice and his voice overlapped with Lin Hao, causing Lin Hao to narrow his eyes again with a smile.

The little girl laughed happily, as her laughter stopped, she suddenly said to Lin Hao in a small voice, "Can you be my father?"

At this moment, Lin Hao who was walking forward froze everywhere and paused for a bit, although his voice was so low that it was barely audible, he still heard clearly in his ears.

Before Lin Hao could react, the little girl raised her voice slightly, and repeated what she said earlier, "Can you be my father? I want you to be my father."

His voice was not high, but with firmness, he stood in front of Lin Hao and looked at him with a very serious expression, completely unlike a five-year-old.

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*on the weekend, Lin Hao invited Yu Mingji and the little girl and Huangyin to come out.

After some time. They reached a house, without knocking on the door Lin Hao entered without greeting.

Inside the ordinary-looking room, sat a young man, holding a mobile phone in his hand, his face disheveled, looking pouty and helpless.

Lin Hao did not speak much, but asked: "Hey! What's going on?"

The young man looked at the person who asked and entered his house without permission, saw him and recognized him, and was not surprised, as this was not the first time and just kept silent without speaking

Lin Hao could not help but step forward and snatch the young man's phone. Looking at the phone screen in his hand, his face became wrinkled and said unhappily, "What the hell is this? How can it be like this?"

Yu Mingji at the back saw it like this, stepped forward and glanced. Then take the phone and say, "What is this? Isn't this "Back To Heaven?" Then his face flushed red and said again unhappily, "Why give "like" less than half who saw it? Is it because Lin Hao is ugly? Or because they're sick so they can't push the "Like" button"? Or maybe they are all ghosts? So they can't tap the phone screen!"

The little girl in Lin Hao's arms saw him like this immediately grabbed his father's phone. Although he could not read any faster than his parents, he understood from the conversation earlier and said to the lethargic-looking young man, "Uncle Author, don't worry, Nian Nian will soon give a gift to uncle."

While talking, the little girl had already clicked on the flower image on the gift page. He was a kid so just thought that the flowers were nicer than coffee let alone a massage chair.

Meanwhile, ever since entering the room Huangyin had just sat quietly beside the young man without saying anything. But there was a slight feeling of concern and a hint of affection in his eyes*.