Great Talisman Seal Script Master

The old-fashioned boy with angry eyes was stunned. Wenjun, who was standing there, was also stunned because his whole body was sealed by the energy of the Great Dao but the young woman could not see it.

Wenjun glanced at the little boy, and the little boy could not help but look at her, with his mouth twitching.

At this time, the young woman was even angrier. She didn't even change her shoes. She walked to the next room, pulled out a baby carriage, put the baby in her arms in the carriage, and said angrily: "You dare to stare at me!"

"I didn't..." The little boy said weakly.

"Just now you side-eyed me!"

The young woman came over, picked up the little boy's collar, picked him up from the small bench, threw him on the sofa, stretched out her hand and pulled...

The whole process was so skillful that Wenjun was stunned.

The head of the little boy thrown on the sofa was at most half a meter away from Wenjun who was sitting there and sealed.

Pah!

The young woman slapped the little boy on the butt.

The sound was crisp.

"Do you dare to do it again?"

"I..."

Pah!

"Dare to talk back?"

"I didn't..."

Pah!

"Talk back again?"

Pah!

"I didn't talk back this time!"

"Look at you getting angry!"

Pa!

The little boy shut himself up.

Wenjun was shocked and speechless.

Why?

This old monster who has lived for thousands of years and countless epochs would be spanked by a mortal in his own territory who has no energy fluctuations?

Even if it is the mother of this life, she can't bear to hurt him, but she shouldn't embarrass herself in front of an outsider, right?

It's just a ghost!

God, do your homework!

Wenjun can't move, and the little boy can't move either.

Although the little boy's expression can't be seen, from his heavy breathing, it can be clearly felt how angry he is now.

The Great God of the North, the super ancient god who is high in the first row of the Pantheon in the middle of the northern shrine, was scolded by a mortal, stripped of his pants and spanked...

Although he is a little worried about his own fate, to be honest, Wenjun now has the urge to laugh.

It's really too funny!

So she is laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

Although he can't move, his soul is laughing.

The little boy sensed it clearly and couldn't help but roared: "Why are you so proud?"

The young woman was furious: "Ouch? Why am I so proud?"

"No, I'm not talking about you, Mom... I'm really not talking about you, I'm talking about others, Mom..."

The little boy struggled desperately and wanted to explain, but was held down by the young woman.

How could he be an adult opponent with his little arms and legs?

The young woman's face turned red with anger, and she beat him while scolding him.

"Wang Xiaohu, I can see that you still have the remnant of the past in your bones!"

"You don't want to learn anything all day, and you want to be a waste happily when you grow up, right?"

"You bastard, how dare you say that to your mother, what are you so proud of? Haha, Wang Xiaohu, you are useless!"

"No one can protect your butt today! Even your grandma can't do anything!"

The young woman was like a machine gun, bang bang bang bang... and then bang bang bang bang.

Poor Wang Xiaohu's buttocks quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The young woman was still not satisfied: "Your father, your grandfather, your great-grandfather, great-grandfather, and even your great-great-grandfather... How many generations have been influenced by this damn concept and have been deceived for countless years!"

"Your father and I have achieved some success by relying on our intelligence. That's why you have a stable family."

"People's ideas have finally changed over the years, and they know the importance of learning!"

"If you don't study, how can you achieve success?"

"If you don't pay, how can you gain?"

"Will God give you a pie or a wife?"

"You have been ignorant since childhood, but when you grow up, you blame your parents for not taking good care of you. Will this kind of thing repeat from generation to generation?"

"I don't know where you read those things that not studying is a good thing, but I tell you, Wang Xiaohu, as long as I am your mother, you can't think of not studying!"

"Did you hear that?"

The young woman even choked up a little when she said it.

Wenjun was in a state of stunned confusion.

The little boy finally burst into tears, sobbing and saying, "Mom, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I'll go do my homework now, I'll be obedient in the future..."

"Wow!"

The baby in the stroller over there seemed to be awakened, and cried loudly.

The young woman immediately threw the little boy there, rushed over to pick up the baby, and quickly took out the bottle, saying, "What are you still standing there for? Go do your homework!"

The little boy slowly stood up, facing Wenjun's face, his eyes full of gloom, looking at Wenjun coldly.

A handprint was quickly made, and Wenjun's body instantly shrank to an inch in size. The little boy casually grabbed his hair and took him into his room, and threw him on the desk.

Bang!

The door was closed.

The next moment, the door was pushed open.

The young woman's angry face was revealed: "Are you throwing a tantrum?"

The little boy: "..."

Wenjun: Hahahahahaha!

Although life and death are hanging by a thread, I just want to laugh and can't help it.

"Don't close the door!" The young woman's footsteps were heard outside the door, getting farther and farther away.

The little boy lowered his voice and looked at Wenjun gloomily: "It's funny, isn't it?"

Ask Jun who is the little boy who can't move but has completely awakened his memory?

The eyelashes are empty!

As an old monster who has lived for countless epochs, how could he not see what Wenjun was thinking?

"You have to hold it in even if you want to laugh! You will die ugly!" the little boy threatened in a low voice.

Then--

He honestly took out a small pink schoolbag and took out books, notebooks, pens...

Ask you: "..."

A pink schoolbag?

Ha ha ha ha!

This irritable young woman actually has the heart of a girl?

There is really no one else to buy a small pink schoolbag for my son.

The little boy felt annoyed when he saw Wenjun, so he simply picked her up and placed her with her face facing the desk.

Out of sight!

Wenjun, who had been made very small, saw that there was also a photo frame on the desk. There was a family of four smiling brightly.

Especially this little boy, with his big mouth and gaping teeth, and his bright smile.

It is estimated that when the photo was taken, the little boy was just a trumpet created by the Great Northern God, and he didn’t know anything about it yet.

The family of four seemed quite happy.

"You were waiting for me to finish my homework!" the little boy muttered with a look of resentment.

The young woman's voice came from the living room: "What about finishing your homework?"

The little boy looked helpless, rolled his eyes desperately, bit the pen in his mouth, and sighed.

The little boy didn't speak for the whole afternoon.

A man's voice came from outside at night. He must have just returned home from get off work.

Then the young woman called the little boy out to eat. During the meal, Wenjun heard the young woman complaining to her husband——

"You don't even know how extreme he is!"

"You have grown up and learned to talk back!"

"I punished him severely. I didn't clean up my house for three days. If I don't clean it up properly, I don't even know what authority means!"

Then came the man's gentle laughter: "Children are always playful. Aren't we the same when we were young?"

"That's why we can't do it now!"

"I don't necessarily place all my future hopes on him. In fact, although we are not rich now, we are living a good life."

"The key is that he himself has to be successful!"

"Our ancestors have allowed our children to play as they please, but what's the result?"

"Those who don't play are all promising. The smart ones who play every day are just as promising. The ones who are not very smart are still playful, how can they be successful?"

"What can I do when I grow up? Or hang out at the bottom of society? I will accomplish nothing when I grow old!"

The woman couldn't stop talking, and the machine gun opened fire again--ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!

The little boy didn't say a word. He just sat there and ate his rice. He quickly finished the rice in the bowl, put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full!"

After saying that, he turned back to the house and closed the door gently.

Through the door, Wenjun could hear the young woman complaining——

"Look, look? You've got a bad temper! You're still angry with me!"

The little boy let out a long breath, then came to the desk with a gloomy look, and turned Wenjun back, who had grown to just over an inch tall.

Facing him, he then formed a seal with his hands, laid down a barrier with some difficulty, and then unsealed Wenjun's words.

Then looked at her coldly.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Wenjun, who had been holding back all afternoon, looked at the gloomy little boy and couldn't help it anymore. Although he couldn't move, he burst out laughing.

"Wang Xiaohu...hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"

The little boy sat there motionless, just like the ugly statue made of yellow mud, just looking at Wenjun coldly.

"Have you laughed enough?" he asked.

Although the voice is still childish, you can feel the endless anger contained in it that is not at all a child's.

"No, it will take a while..."

To say that Xiaobai does not have a normal family life experience is a huge shortcoming. Is this not the case for Wenjun?

No matter in ancient times or today... As for the more distant ancient times, just listen. God knows whether this little kid is telling the truth or talking nonsense?

Anyway, for Wenjun, this kind of family life that sinks to the lowest level of the world is also what she lacks.

The majestic Great God of the North, the super ancient god with terrifying realms, his tribe is super powerful, and any follower is a high-ranking god... This series of identities, any one of them is enough to scare people to death.

But he was treated submissively by a mortal young woman.

There is a kind of awesome person who calls me your mother!

Just like Xiaobai broke through the realm at that time, Wenjun also gained a lot this afternoon!

Of course, it would be unrealistic to say that she could break through the seal of the Great Northern God.

The opponent's methods are too clever and too powerful, and there is no way to resist.

Looking back now, it should have been doomed from the moment the fragments of the opponent's statue were forcibly fused.

The little boy looked at Wenjun, who was still smiling stupidly, and said coldly: "Okay, I'll wait until you finish laughing. You're going to die anyway, so you can laugh if you want."

"Okay, stop laughing. Come on, kill if you want." Wenjun smiled enough and felt refreshed. At this moment, his own shortcomings were quietly filled up without realizing it.

"So simple?" The little boy was somewhat surprised.

He had to admit that nearly ten years of mortal life had a great impact on him.

Although he has awakened all his memories and possesses unfathomable magical power, some of his behaviors are still a little different from the aloof gods in the past.

He can feel it himself, but it is difficult to completely overcome it.

"Otherwise?" Wenjun looked at him.

He could die if he heard about it in the morning. Although he couldn't break the seal and leave from here, in any case, he could still see what real family life was like.

The only regret is that I will never see Xiaobai and the others again.

If I had known this, I might as well have just gone to meet Liu Guangyue and Zijin.

It's too late to say anything now.

"Don't you want to know why I am like this? Why would a mortal dare to do this to me? Don't you want to know?" The little boy looked at Wenjun with a gloomy face.

He won't be willing to make this matter clear!

It simply ruined his reputation for life!

"I don't want to." Wenjun said simply.

It almost choked the little boy to death.

Although I was a little curious at first, when you asked me this question, I suddenly stopped being curious!

The Great Northern God is extremely intelligent, and I'm not that stupid.

There is death on both sides, so why should I satisfy your little thoughts before death?

"I have to say it!" The little boy's anger level instantly filled up.

Wenjun looked at him expressionlessly.

"Damn it! These are the rules I set myself!"

"I didn't expect to limit myself to death!"

"I obviously have tremendous magic power, but I am trapped by the rules and cannot reach the sky in one step."

The little boy was furious and gnashing his teeth.

It doesn't look scary, it's quite cute.

"I know I don't have much life left, and I encounter problems on the main plane of the human world. If I want to extend my life at this time, I have to either create a liquid or take my body and be reborn."

"But I can't refine the creation liquid from some gods in the temple. If I do that, I will be torn into pieces by several other great gods in an instant!"

"So I ordered people to find the little thief who stole the creation fluid back then. I didn't expect that you would interfere with me. I didn't see who you really were at the time, so I let you go."

"Who would have thought that you would be the Great Northern God back then?"

"What you said before...are they true?" Wenjun asked Youyou.

"Nonsense! What is my status and your background, that I would lie to you?"

The little boy stared at Wenjun, his anger level still very high.

"As a result, the creation fluid was not recovered, but my longevity essence suddenly dried up completely!"

"Usually, there were still hundreds of people living happily, but for some reason it suddenly hit the bottom."

"Now that I think about it, it was precisely because of your return that the vow back then began to come true!"

"It was at that moment that I looked back, saw a corner of the future, and saw your true form!"

Wenjun looked at the little boy quietly.

The little boy murmured: "The temple collapsed, and the gods fell one after another... I cannot accept or bear this result."

"At that moment, I saw that you had not yet awakened. I knew that if I gave you time, you would grow up rapidly."

"The god of deduction is also rubbish! Idiot!"

"The best bullshit divination in the world, and the son of luck who has been blessed by good fortune, is just a piece of bullshit!"

"If I hadn't intervened, you would still have been able to survive the crisis safely this time. Not only will the idiot God of Creation not punish you for the sake of face, he would even comfort you with kind words, help you heal, and give you a lot of top-notch resources!"

"It won't take long before you can climb up completely, kill the middle god, and become the upper god..."

"I can't allow this to happen, I can only take a chance!"

"I bet you won't fully awaken and find your original origin."

"I succeeded."

When the little boy said this, he looked at Wenjun with some pride.

"I trapped you easily and used your curiosity to pull you into my world!"

"What if I'm not so curious?" Wenjun asked.

"No, you will definitely be curious!"

The little boy said calmly: "Anyone sitting in my position would be curious about what my territory is like, and even more curious about what is there!"

Wenjun sighed, this is the truth.

The little boy said: "When I knew that my life was short, I had already paved this road with the few remaining drops of my blood. Although this world is not the entire territory of my territory, it is one of them, and it is also one of them. The safest place.”

"Because I have set a law here. Any creature that enters this world must abide by the laws of this world."

"Unless the Tao is higher than mine."

"You may not believe it, but even if I let go of your seal now, you won't be able to use your divine power to harm any plant or tree in this world!"

"At most, it's like me now. I don't have any divine power, but it's very difficult to set up a barrier."

"Whatever you want to do, you must use ordinary people's methods!"

"For example, if you want to kill someone, you either use a tool or you are very strong and can strangle him to death..."

"Even if you feel that you have unparalleled power, it can only surge and boil inside your body, but you can't use it here!"

Wenjun looked at the little boy: "So you have to follow this law yourself?"

"When I set the rules, I never thought that a scene like this would happen."

"It was just a precaution. One day, I can grow up here without attracting anyone's attention."

The little boy looked at her with resentment on his face: "Why else would I endure a woman's nagging? And she actually beat me!"

"Spank your ass." Wenjun reminded.

"I know, you don't need to tell me!" the little boy roared angrily.

"No, since you said you need to obey the laws of this world, why can you seal me?" Wenjun looked at the little boy and asked.

"Of course, it's because my statue sealed you in the Pantheon, so I can use your means when your soul comes here..." When the little boy said this, he suddenly stopped talking.

Wenjun couldn't help but laugh, and he smiled happily.

"In other words, although you can use the idol to seal me now, you can't kill me."

"Of course, you can also find a way to refine me... But in this kind of world, even if you refine the entire world to create a weapon, it won't hurt my soul at all, right?"

"So until you truly grow up, you can only...be your elementary school student! Middle school student! High school student, hahaha!"

"Do your homework and study hard every day, otherwise you will be spanked every day!"

The little boy was so angry that he almost vomited blood. There was no one else he could talk to about this kind of thing except Wenjun.

He said depressedly: "This is also the trouble I caused myself."

"Before my dimensional god and body are exhausted and die, the rules set here are that children do not need to learn, just let nature take its course."

Wenjun asked in confusion: "Why? How could you make such strange rules?"

"Before I really grew up, I experienced a period of inhumane human life... Your memory has not awakened, so naturally you cannot remember that distant ancient era. In fact, many things already existed in that era."

"For example, there are various civilizations that are the same as the world today, and for example... the same miserable childhood life that is the same as the world today!"

"Now, no matter the main plane of the human world or the vast territory, wherever there are people, it is always repeated!"

"I hate this repetition!"

"So I make the rules, my world...I make the decisions!"

"No need to study, you can play however you want!"

Wen Jun couldn't help but said, "You clearly have a bad brain. How can you grow if you don't learn?"

The little boy said angrily: "You know what the hell, I am here to pay homage to my lost, pitiful, miserable... childhood time!"

"Do your homework, do your homework, do your homework!"

"Writing endless homework, studying music, studying Mathematical Olympiad, studying calligraphy, studying piano, studying... just like your sister!"

Wen Jun said speechlessly: "So you let all the children in your territory not have to study? Then you raised countless useless people who are ignorant and incompetent?"

Before entering here, Wenjun used his spiritual thoughts to understand the world.

The little boy said proudly: "You can't say that, otherwise I will sue you for libel. Look, aren't all those who should be talented become talented? In my vast territory, there are many top scientists, musicians, painters, and calligraphers. Home……"

Wen Jun: "But most of them are uneducated and ignorant guys!"

The little boy said angrily: "Those are just waste, okay? It's useless no matter how you learn! Do you understand? No, you don't understand, you don't understand anything! You don't understand what freedom means at all. Freedom... means waste." Under absolute freedom, either a genius or a waste will emerge. You have to choose your own path, so why should you blame others?"

"So after your dimension god and body died, the powerful influence of your thoughts disappeared, and then people in this world began to study?" Wenjun looked at the little boy speechlessly, and suddenly wanted to laugh again.

"Yes, I'm unlucky, are you happy?" the little boy gritted his teeth.

"Well, I'm happy." Wenjun smiled.

The little boy looked at Wenjun with a cold face and said: "At most ten human years, for the gods, it is only the blink of an eye. I can wait. I have completely cut off the connection between you and the temple. When I find the resources I have hidden before and grow up little by little, I will seize you as soon as possible!"

"Take me away and then become a bitch?" Wenjun asked with a question mark on his face.

The little boy was furious and sealed Wenjun again.

In order to have clear ideas, he told her this, but in the end, she got some important information and kept it from him, and he was so angry that he was half-dead. If they talked for a while, he was afraid that he would explode!

At this moment, the young woman's scolding voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Wang Xiaohu, what time is it? Why don't you wash up and go to bed quickly? If I catch you playing games again, I'll beat your ass!"

little boy:"……"

On the desk, the sealed Wenjun could not move or speak, but the smile in his eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

The little boy picked her up, found a small box, and threw her in.

Damn, I'll lock you up like this for ten years!

Mad!

So angry!

"Go and wash up quickly!" The young woman's impatient voice came from outside the door, "Wang Xiaohu, I don't want to tell you a second time!"

Oh shit!

Why should I set such a rule for sealing divine power in my own world?

Why should I grow step by step?

Why didn't you leave yourself a backdoor?

Why why why?

Did I have a trance?

Wang Xiaohu is autistic.

besides.

7 p.m.