Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

The meatball flew to the front yard and stopped. Li Jing, his father and his two sons also chased after it from the backyard.

Hearing the sound, Luo Shu and others walked out of the main hall and saw this scene.

When Li Jing saw Luo Shu, he felt as if he had seen a savior. He hurried forward and bowed, saying:

"Master, my wife gave birth to a lump of flesh. What's going on?"

"General Li, his reincarnated body is extraordinary. The amniotic membrane that wraps him is actually a natural protective shield that prevents him from being harmed by the outside world when he first came into the world. Just break it open!"

After hearing this, Li Jing's anxious mood gradually calmed down and he was no longer as flustered as before.

He took a deep breath, bowed again, and said respectfully:

"I see. Thank you for clearing up my confusion, Taoist priest. But how do I break the fetal membrane? Does it require any special ritual or spell?"

Luo Shu looked at Li Jing's anxious and expectant eyes, smiled and shook his head, and said slowly:

"General Li, you don't need to worry too much. Although this fetal membrane looks strange, the method to break it is not complicated."

"Just step aside and wait for me to use my magic to break it open."

After saying this, Taoist Luo Shu flicked his sleeves lightly, and a faint immortal aura emanated from him.

He stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, and lightly drew a line in the air, as if drawing an invisible rune in the air.

Then, he muttered something in a low and mysterious voice, as if he was communicating with some power between heaven and earth.

As Taoist Luo Shu chanted the spell, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his palm.

The light quickly condensed into a thin beam of light, shooting directly at the fetal membrane above the fleshy ball.

With a soft "bang" sound, the fetal membrane slowly cracked open under the impact of the light beam, like a balloon pierced by a sharp sword.

A soft light overflowed from the crack, illuminating the gradually clearer outline of the inside of the meat ball.

Li Jing was stunned, and an indescribable excitement and joy surged in his heart.

When the fetal membrane outside the meat ball was completely torn, a chubby, pink child of two or three years old fell out and landed gently on the ground.

I saw that he was wearing a gold bracelet on his right hand and a piece of red silk around his belly. His skin was as delicate as the finest mutton-fat jade, with a faint blush on it, like peach petals in the early morning light, delicate and full of vitality.

The child opened his big, twinkling eyes and looked around. When he saw Li Jing, a hint of familiarity and kindness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled sweetly.

He stretched out his chubby arms, took small steps, and staggered towards Li Jing, shouting in a baby voice:

"Daddy, Daddy! Hug me!"

His little face turned slightly red from running, making him look even more adorable and charming.

When Li Jing saw this scene, a warm current surged in his heart. He squatted down, opened his arms, and hugged him.

At this time, Mrs. Yin learned that she had given birth to a baby and was extremely anxious.

She hurried out of bed and, despite her weakness, ran to the front yard.

When she saw Li Jing holding a child and the child smiling sweetly, most of her worries instantly dissipated.

"Brother Jing, is this our child?"

Madam Yin walked forward and asked softly.

Her eyes were full of love and curiosity, and she wanted to take a closer look at this little life that had just come into this world.

Li Jing nodded and said with a smile:

"Yes, ma'am, this is our child."

When the child heard the voice, looked at Madam Yin, and smelled the familiar scent, he knew that the person in front of him was his mother.

So, he stretched out his hands and asked Madam Yin to hold him, "Mother, hug me!"

Mrs. Yin took the child and stroked his head gently, feeling the unique milk fragrance and warmth of the child, and the love in her heart surged like a tide.

Li Jing looked at Luo Shu, his gratitude overflowing with words, he bowed and said:

"I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life. Today, I will let you take me as my teacher. Please give me a name for my third son!"

Hearing this, Luo Shu nodded slightly, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he pretended to be in deep thought, then slowly said:

"I hope he will be able to exorcise evil and be invincible in the future, so let's call him Nezha!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jing and Madam Yin showed joy on their faces, and were obviously very satisfied with the name Nezha.

The eldest son is Jinzha, the second son is Muzha, and the third son will be Nezha.

Li Jing bowed and said:

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for naming my son Nezha!"

Madam Yin looked at Nezha in her arms with gentle eyes and said softly:

"Nezha, from now on your name will be Nezha, do you like it?"

Nezha clapped his hands happily and said in a baby voice:

"Mother, I like it. Nezha, my name is Nezha!"

Seeing that the name of his son Nezha had been decided, Li Jing said to Luo Shu:

"Master, what do you think about Nezha becoming a disciple?"

Hearing this, Luo Shu's eyes were deep and far-reaching. He was sure to accept this disciple, but he still said:

"General Li, I am willing to accept Nezha as my disciple. However, this is a serious matter, and I need to ask your son's wishes!"

"Yes, what the Taoist said makes sense!"

Li Jing turned and looked at Nezha who was standing beside him. Nezha was blinking his big eyes and looking at Luoshu curiously. He seemed to be very interested in this newly appeared Taoist priest.

Li Jing said softly to Nezha:

"Nezha, this is Taoist Luoshu. He is willing to take you in as his disciple and teach you Taoism. Are you willing to become his disciple?"

Although Nezha didn't know what it meant to become a disciple, he nodded and said in a childish voice, looking at Li Jing's expectant eyes:

"I am willing to take Taoist Luo Shu as my master!"

Li Jing was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly said to Luo Shu:

"Master, Nezha is willing to be your disciple!"

Luo Shu smiled and nodded, saying:

"Okay, in that case, from today on..."

"Shuzi! How dare you!"

Before Luo Shu could finish his words, a cold voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Everyone looked in amazement, and saw an old Taoist with an immortal appearance, wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a whisk, descending from the clouds.

The old Taoist walked towards this side with big strides, looking angry.

Luo Shu only took one glance to know that the person coming was Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

I thought to myself, "This old Taoist really knows how to time things. I almost completed the task!"

Taiyi Zhenren rode on a auspicious cloud and rushed all the way to Chentang Pass to recruit disciples, but he was almost intercepted by someone else. How could he not be angry?

Li Jing saw that the person who came was also a cultivator. From his deep aura and fluttering clothes, it was obvious that his cultivation was not low.

So, he stepped forward, bowed and asked:

"I am Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass. May I ask what is the Taoist priest's name? What brings you here?"

Taiyi Zhenren looked at everyone with a sharp gaze and said loudly:

"I am Taiyi Zhenren from Jinguang Cave in Qianyuan Mountain. I am a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, the saint of Chanjiao. I came here today to accept the son that the general just had as my disciple!"

When Li Jing heard this, he realized that the people of the Chan Sect who wanted to accept Jin Zha and Mu Zha as disciples were not the people of the Chan Sect. Thinking of this, his impression of Taiyi Zhenren dropped a point.

"Master Taiyi, to be honest, my son Nezha has already agreed to be Master Luo's disciple. You are a little late!"

Li Jing gritted his teeth and said with an embarrassed look on his face.

Upon hearing this, Taiyi Zhenren's face suddenly turned gloomy.

He has a high level of cultivation and thinks highly of himself. How could he have ever encountered such a situation where he was intercepted by others?

Anger was rising in his heart, but when he thought about the fact that Nezha was the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi, who was gifted with extraordinary talents and was the one who protected him from disaster, he was really unwilling to give up.

Then, Taiyi Zhenren swept his eyes around, staring at Luoshu, and said to Li Jing with a tone of dignity and disdain:

"General Li, please don't believe the words of some unknown immortals. If you let your son learn unorthodox methods from them and go astray, it will be too late to regret it!"

Li Jing felt dissatisfied when he heard Taiyi Zhenren's words, which were full of disdain and contempt for Luoshu. He thought that the people of the Chan sect were indeed birds of a feather, with the same moral character.

"What Taoist Taiyi said is not true. I naturally know what kind of character and cultivation Taoist Luo has. It cannot be denied by just a few words from others!" Li Jing said firmly.