Chapter 3160 Shen Tianyu 560
Yuan Jinzhi looked up and smiled at the mysterious and dreamy little angel.
What an adorable, beautiful, and magical little doll, she thought.
Like Su Jingyu when she was a child, ethereal and stunning.
She has a genuine sense of warmth and familiarity.
She vaguely felt herself reaching out her hands to the doll and shouting at her. She couldn't hear or remember what it was saying. She was in a daze, being swept and controlled by something like a fantastical current, as if she were floating in the clouds, feeling dizzy from being soaked in hot spring water.
The little angel in the pretty dress waved her little hand, as if shouting, "Mommy, wait for me! You must wait for me!"
She flapped her fleshy wings and flew away with her companions.
It was more than half an hour later when I regained normal consciousness.
Yuan Jinzhi gazed quietly ahead, a beautiful smile playing on her lips.
Her bright eyes regained their clarity and shone with an unusual light.
His hand was held in Shen Tianyu's palm.
She heard Shen Tianyu say, "Okay."
Master Mao has disappeared without a trace, Zong Heng is also gone, but Dugu City remains in the same place.
Wuya Zi leaned closer and asked, "Yuan girl, what did you see just now? Why were you laughing like that?"
Yuan Jinzhi said, "I saw beautiful little angels flying in the sky. There were many little angels, and one of them said she wanted to choose me to be her mother."
Wuya Zi raised his hand and scratched his head. "Where did this Master Mao learn such strange and unusual things? He kept it so well hidden. I tried to listen to it just now, but I couldn't hear it at all."
Yuan Jinzhi wasn't curious about that.
She was wondering if she would really get pregnant.
Can she really give birth to such a beautiful child?
She desperately wants a child; she's practically obsessed with having a daughter.
She turned to look for Master Mao Jun, but couldn't find him anywhere. The dragon scales, phoenix feathers, and magical artifacts were still there.
The dragon scales and phoenix feathers in the center of the formation had lost their luster. The dragon scales, which originally shone with a faint golden light, now looked like dried seashells. The phoenix feathers were the same; they had lost their beautiful seven-colored brilliance and become dull and lackluster. Even the bright moon in the sky seemed to be less bright than before.
She asked Shen Tianyu, "Where is Master Mao?"
Shen Tianyu said, "I was exhausted and my master carried me away."
Yuan Jin felt a pang of guilt; he was an old man in his eighties or nineties, and she had made him suffer so much.
Shen Tianyu's voice fell into her ears, "For a cultivator, eighty or ninety years old is still very young, equivalent to twenty years old for an ordinary person."
Yuan Jinzhi couldn't help laughing.
He is good at comforting people.
Yuan Jin asked, "Is it alright now? Can we leave?"
Shen Tianyu nodded.
"Then let's go?"
"Ah."
Yuan Jinzhi tried to stand up, but found her legs and feet were weak, and her whole body felt limp, though her lower abdomen felt unusually warm.
She had only experienced a dream, yet it felt as if all her strength had been drained away.
She doesn't understand metaphysics and can't explain the logic behind this with her limited knowledge.
Known logic is insignificant in the face of science.
Science is partial in the face of metaphysics.
Phenomena or theories that cannot be explained by science are usually classified as metaphysics. Metaphysics is not superstition. Superstition is mostly the business of charlatans who deceive people, or a means of keeping the people ignorant adopted by the ruling class in feudal society to consolidate their imperial power.
Shen Tianyu helped her stand up.
His legs went weak.
I rarely experience leg weakness.
But he forced himself to keep quiet so that Yuan Jinzhi wouldn't notice.
He has a strong sense of pride and doesn't want his wife to see his vulnerable side.
Dugu Cheng quietly walked over and helped him up.
Fearing he might refuse out of politeness, Dugu Cheng, unusually, adopted a casual tone and said, "Master Mao, after a short rest, is heading to Suzhou City."
Shen Tianyu knew that Jing Hong needed him too.
Today is Jing Hong's wedding day.
It was also his wedding night with Bai Chenxue.
Fortunately, he was only in his eighties or nineties, which is still very young for a Taoist practitioner. If he were over a hundred years old, he would be exhausted from traveling between two places like this.
Two of Master Mao Jun's direct disciples came over and began to tidy up the magical artifacts in the formation.
Wuya Zi picked up the dragon scales and phoenix feathers from the eye of the formation, put them in his pocket, and said to the two disciples, "These dragon scales and phoenix feathers were hard to come by. Now that their divine power has disappeared, they are of no use to you Maoshan. I'd better keep them as a memento."
The disciple naturally dared not object, so he did a favor by saying, "Senior, please accept it. We will just tell the Master later."
Wuya Zi, carrying dragon scales and phoenix feathers, went to chase after Shen Tianyu and Yuan Jinzhi.
After catching up, he chuckled and said, "Jinzhi, could you describe that dream in more detail? I always feel there's more to it than meets the eye in those dragon scales and phoenix feathers."
Yuan Jinzhi shook her head. "I only remember a beautiful little angel pointing at me and saying she chose me to be her mother. That's all."
Wuya Zi was disappointed.
Perhaps Yuan Jin was of ordinary birth and could not fathom the secrets of heaven.
He then looked at Shen Tianyu, "Pretty boy, what did you just see?"
Shen Tianyu looked down and said nothing.
He saw some amazing things and also grasped some mysteries.
Seeing his expression, Wuya Zi knew there was hope.
He reached out and tugged at his sleeve. "Good lad, you tell me what happened. I promise I won't spread rumors. I'm just curious."
Shen Tianyu pursed his thin lips and said, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."
Wuya Zi was so angry that he immediately cursed, "You handsome brat, you've crossed the river and burned the bridge again, haven't you?"
Shen Tianyu shook his head to himself and walked away with Yuan Jinzhi and Guducheng.
Wuya Zi took out the dragon scales and phoenix feathers from his bosom and examined them repeatedly, but still could not fathom their mystery.
He raised his hand and slapped his own face, wishing he were eighty years younger.
If he were a young and handsome man now, he could marry Bai Ji and become a son-in-law of Fengxu Palace. Why would he need to ask for help?
Shen Tianyu and Yuan Jinzhi returned to their room.
This is a quiet and elegant bamboo garden outside the Taoist temple. It is rarely inhabited, but it was specially prepared for the couple and others.
Dugu Cheng said to Shen Tianyu, "You two should rest early. I'll be nearby. Just call me if you need anything."
Shen Tianyu responded, deeply moved.
The master had no children, but gave him all the love that should have been given to children.
Dugu Cheng left.
Shen Tianyu closed the door.
Yuan Jinzhi reached for her phone on the bedside table, called Su Xingyan, and said, "Mom, we're all better now."
Su Xingyan raised her hand to rub her moist eyes. "Are you alright?"
"No, my legs are a little weak and my lower abdomen feels hot."
"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright." Su Xingyan asked, "Where is Master Mao Jun?"
"He was very tired and was helped away by Senior Zongheng."
“I have prepared a lot of tonics for him and have already sent them to the foot of Maoshan. You should stay in Maoshan these next few days and take good care of him.”
"He is going to Suzhou soon."
Upon hearing this, Su Xingyan thought to herself, "As expected, he is a real person, a person with high energy levels, unlike ordinary people."
Shen Tianyu then sent Shen Ke a message: Formation complete.
Shen Ke hurriedly dialed the number and asked, "Tianyu, is it done?"
Shen Tianyu hummed softly.
Shen Ke had a thousand words in his heart, but when they came to his lips, he could only say a few words: "Get some rest."
Shen Tianyu hummed in agreement and ended the call.
Yuan Jinzhi then called her parents, grandmother, uncle, and elders to share the good news, but she did not tell Yuan Bojun the good news.
After she finished her call, Shen Tianyu took the phone from her hand and then turned it off.
He peeled off her clothes with one hand and leaned over to cover her...












