Chapter 1246: The Price

These two little boys were holding tea trays in their hands, and on top of the tea trays were teacups and teapots, walking carefully.

After arriving in the gazebo, in front of everyone, he stepped forward, respectfully placed the tea set in front of everyone, poured the tea, said "use it slowly", and followed the same path , backed away.

Lin Mengjia poked Tang Feng who was sitting beside her with her fingers, and whispered, "Why are there children here?"

Tang Feng laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Everyone grew up as a child, what's so strange about that?"

Lin Mengjia rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "You know that's not what I meant!"

Tang Feng couldn't help laughing.

He naturally understood what Lin Mengjia meant.

In this sect, there are all practitioners, and they are often hundreds of years old. When Lin Mengjia saw these two children, she was curious whether they were like other people, who just looked young, but were actually young. Amazing age.

Tang Feng smiled and said to Lin Mengjia: "They are just ordinary children."

Zixuan also looked at Rare, and said: "Is it possible that you also have female monks here, and this is their child?"

Tang Feng glanced at her sideways, speechless on his face.

Lin Mengjia couldn't help looking at Zixuan, with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.

The two of them realized one thing at the same time: Zixuan actually knew nothing about her physical condition.

Practitioners like them will gradually change their bodies.

In the initial period, there was nothing, but as the realm improved, the physical changes became more and more obvious. On the surface, there was nothing, but the body functions had already changed.

And this change is completely irreversible.

Things in this world are not perfect, and there are gains and losses, which is also the way of balance between heaven and earth.

If one attains a very high level of practice, one will also lose something correspondingly, and this offspring is one of the prices to be paid.

Now regardless of whether there are female monks in this Qinghong sect, or whether they are still able to bear children, just based on the average age of the monks here, they must have passed the optimal age for childbearing even if they are capable.

At Tang Feng's level, he is almost omnipotent, but the chance of having another child is almost zero, let alone the monks here.

And this point is also the regret that Lin Mengjia has always kept in his heart, and he has always been uneasy.

She wanted to give Tang Feng another child so that she could keep the little girl company, but after so long, she didn't respond at all.

It seems that this is preordained by the heavens, and there will be no other heirs between them.

Seeing that Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia were looking at her, Zixuan showed a very puzzled expression on her face, and said, "Why, did I say something wrong? Could it be that there are no female monks here? Then how could there be children?"

The corner of Tang Feng's mouth twitched.

This Zixuan really knows very little about men and women.

This cannot be blamed on her, after all, she grew up with her master since she was a child, and there is no other person around her, let alone a female elder, who can tell her these things.

Her master is a big man, so it is not easy to say these things to her. During the process of teaching her, he automatically ignored these contents.

No one told her, of course Zixuan didn't know.

She has always been ignorant of this, even if she entered the mortal world, she can only be regarded as ignorant, she only thinks that a woman can have children, and if there are children in this place, they are naturally born by female monks.

Tang Feng did not answer Zixuan's obviously embarrassing words, but looked towards the suzerain.

In fact, Tang Feng didn't quite understand why there were these young children in this isolated sect.

Seeing this, the suzerain just smiled, and said to Tang Feng: "You don't know, the life in this mountain is extremely difficult. If many newborn babies get sick, most of them will die. There is a rumor in the mountain that if a baby dies at home, it will be given Disasters were brought about by the family, and many families abandoned their sick and surviving babies in a valley in the mountains, and the disciples of the sect often went there to check, and if they were still alive, they would bring them back for treatment."

Lin Mengjia listened and nodded.

A woman who became a mother couldn't bear to hear her child being wronged. When she heard the suzerain say that the living child was thrown away and resigned to fate, she couldn't bear it and frowned.

Hearing that the suzerain said that they saved these children, Lin Mengjia breathed a sigh of relief, and his brows relaxed.

Tang Feng also nodded slightly.

Presumably, apart from these children, there are also a few young disciples in this sect, and they probably came in the same way.

Seeing that Tang Feng's demeanor was much better than before, the suzerain struck while the iron was hot, cupped his hands towards him, and said, "Dare to ask You Zun's name in Xia Lu Jingchen."

"Tang Feng." Tang Feng said these two words lightly, without any change in expression on his face.

Even though there was no smile on Tang Feng's face at the moment, he finally told the suzerain his name.

The suzerain nodded, leaned slightly towards Tang Feng, and said, "Friend Tang, please have some tea." As he spoke, he also made a gesture of invitation to the others.

Then, he smiled again, and asked Tang Feng again: "I don't know where Youzong is an immortal cultivator, and where did you come from?"

Hearing Tang Feng's name, he was very unfamiliar, and there was no such name in his memory.

He knew that if Tang Feng's cultivation was higher than Foundation Establishment, then although he looked young, he would definitely not be younger than him.

Logically speaking, with such a level of cultivation and such an age, even if it wasn't thunderous, he should have heard about it long ago, so he wouldn't be as ignorant as he is now. In order to find out the details of Tang Feng, he questioned him again. The teacher inherited the sect.

Tang Feng picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "I'm just an undisciplined person, I don't have a sect. As for the place where I practice, you don't know if I tell you, so it's fine if you don't."

The suzerain coughed lightly, hiding the embarrassment on his face.

The two disciples behind him looked at each other with a look of anger on their faces.

After all, even if they don't know much about the external affairs of such a big sect, they are well-informed about matters related to cultivation, but this young man is so hostile to their suzerain, what is tolerable and unbearable .

But they couldn't bear it and couldn't bear it. Seeing that the suzerain was still enduring, they had to endure it together.

Everyone saw the little boy bringing the tea to their eyes, they just looked at it, even though they had almost no water or rice all day except for the morning meal, they felt their mouth was dry, but they didn't dare to drink it, for fear that the young boy would drink it. What kind of deceit did Hongzong make, and what did he put in this tea.

Now that they saw Tang Feng holding it up to drink, they dared to hold the glass too.