From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Meditation.

What is meditation? Mo Jiu's mind is now full of the Meditation Sutra. He feels that he has been completely brainwashed!

He doesn’t even know what delicious food is anymore!

What pretty lady? Isn’t that a pink skull?

woo woo woo...

Dad, when will you come to rescue Xiaojiu?

If you don’t come soon, your lively, cute and adorable little baby will become the selfless monk on TV!

Do you want to harvest a little bald unicorn cub?

Come quickly~~Xiaojiu misses dad~~

The little brother is no longer Xiao Jiujiu’s favorite person!

From now on, Tiandao’s father will always be number one in Xiaojiu’s heart, and no one can shake it.

woo woo woo...

At this time, Mo Jiu was trapped in the study room, copying the Meditation Sutra so much that his big round eyes had lost their luster.

The boy looked dazed and listless.

Mo Jiu was lying on a chair next to the desk, holding the magic pen in his tender white hands. Like a puppet, he was mechanically writing the Meditation Sutra on the paper on the desk.

"My dear little darling! Daddy is here to see you! Woo woo woo... Baby, you've suffered! We don't want your heartless, cold-blooded father anymore! Daddy will support you from now on."

A small ball of light rushed into the study room and started crying while hugging Mo Jiu in pain.

The magic pen in Mo Jiu's hand was directly pulled out by Daodao and thrown to the ground.

"My good little boy, now he has become so thin! And he looks lifeless and listless! It's all because of His heartless Heavenly Dao."

"My dear! From now on, we will depend on each other! Daddy raised you with his own essence. You are a great Taoist priest, so you should take on the responsibility."

"Why don't we just eat, drink and have fun and lie down? Why do we have to suffer that?"

Mo Jiu was hugged by the small ball of light. Before he could react, he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

This time he couldn't help but burst into tears, "Awooo~ Dad, He finally came to save Xiaojiu! Xiaojiu is going to become stupid from copying books! He's ready to become a bald little unicorn from becoming a monk! Wuuwuwu..."

Or maybe his father Tiandao is good to him...

"Pah, pah, pah... What kind of bald guy are you? You are pure-hearted and have no desires. You eat vegetarian food and chant sutras every day. And you are so ugly with your bald head! Who made you a bald guy? Dad will fight with him. If I can't beat him, Dad will drag the world down with him."

Hong Huang and Zhang Qiling, who had just entered, heard Daodao's last words. This man and Tiandao's clone stopped and looked at each other.

He felt helpless towards the father and son who were crying in each other's arms.

Honghuang looked at Daodao, who was just a small ball of light, with a headache. The punishment he had received in the past few months had made him even more reckless, and he even threatened to drag the world down with him.

But it is estimated that this little Heavenly Dao is really capable of doing such a thing, otherwise this small world would not have been riddled with holes and almost reduced to nothingness by him.

If it weren't for the slight protection from the Great Dao, how could this small Heavenly Dao be so lawless and dare to stir up trouble in the chaotic world?

"Dad, please take Xiaojiu away! Xiaojiu's hands are about to be broken~ wuwuwu~"

"No, my dear, why should I copy books? What's wrong with being uneducated? Daddy supports you. It's good enough for us to live happily! My dear, don't cry..."

At this time, Honghuang no longer had the eyes to watch their disgusting father-son relationship. Anyway, this little Tiandao didn't expect him to teach this little Qilin anything.

It’s good enough that the little Qilin didn’t get spoiled and turned into a lawless little devil!

The reason why he hasn't become a little devil now is probably because he is being suppressed by his own eldest son.

"Don't want to copy the book? Little guy, go and do something. You don't need to copy the rules for the time being." Honghuang said.

"Really? What's the matter?" Mo Jiu's tearful eyes lit up when he heard this.

Zhang Qiling looked at Mo Jiu's raised little face, which was full of excitement.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. The little Qilin was definitely too excited and didn't hear the meaning of the words clearly.

"Do you agree then?" Hong Huang looked into Mo Jiu's big eyes, smiled and asked.

"Yeah, yeah... I agree, I agree, as long as I don't copy books." Mo Jiu nodded vigorously in Xiao Guangtuan's arms.

Xiao Guangtuan looked at his silly baby and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't speak at all.

Daodao couldn't help cursing in his heart: "You old bastard, you are bullying Daodao here just because you were born earlier and have a higher level than Daodao? When Daodao is stronger than you in the future, Daodao will definitely bully you."

"Don't regret it." Honghuang glanced at Daodao and said, "You dare to scold me? Next time, I will throw this little Tiandao to the nest of his enemy Tiandao."

"No regrets, Daddy. Xiaojiu doesn't want to copy books anymore! Wuuuuu..." Mo Jiu shook his little head.

Daodao is about to cry after listening to what the silly boy said!

Silly boy, you've been cheated!

This stinky Honghuang actually used magic to interfere with the baby's consciousness. How shameful!

Zhang Qiling looked at the papers on the desk and put them away first to avoid waste. He continued copying after finishing his work.

He just didn't believe that this little Qilin would like beautiful girls in the future.

He also suppressed his thoughts.