The Pregnancy Energy Is Contrary To Heaven, And My Children Are All Over The World

Lin Zijun looked at Yueying with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

When I saw her before, she was wearing a loose moon-white Taoist robe, solemn and dignified, but today she actually changed her outfit.

The snow-white dress is slim and tight, and a silver jade belt is tied around Yingying's waist, perfectly showing off her curvy figure.

The lavender veil on Yueying's face was replaced by a white gauze embroidered with two butterflies, making her appearance clearer, mysterious, and a little more fairy-like.

"I've met senior." Lin Zijun clasped his fists and saluted respectfully.

Yueying nodded lightly and told him what happened after Lin Yunpeng became a disciple.

The two walked side by side under the moonlight.

Lin Yunpeng followed behind with a strange look on his face and scratched his head.

Why does Master look a little different today?

What exactly was different, he was too young to understand.

Late at night, Yueying stopped in front of a courtyard and turned to look at Lin Yunpeng.

"Tomorrow morning, you will go back with your father to visit your mother. The teacher will give you a few days off."

Lin Yunpeng jumped up excitedly.

"Thank you, Master."

"Okay, you can go back and rest first. Your father and I still have some personal matters to discuss."

The child didn't think much at all, turned around and ran down the mountain happily.

The night was dark and windy, and there was only one man and one woman alone.

Lin Zijun had a playful smile on his face.

He had already heard a hint of deep meaning in the other party's words, which was that he planned to renew their relationship tonight.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't get me wrong, I'm worried that... it won't be safe once, please..."

Yueying's face turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head and spoke softly.

Lin Zijun took a step forward and grabbed her soft and warm little hand.

"Senior, if you don't mind, you can call me Zijun."

Yueying's delicate body trembled slightly, her heartbeat accelerated, and she felt like it was jumping to her throat.

She called softly, as softly as a mosquito.

"Zijun~"

Lin Zijun felt very comfortable and walked towards the depths of the courtyard with her.

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Early the next morning.

Lin Yunpeng happily ran up the mountain and came to the courtyard where Yueying usually lived.

"Master~Master..."

He was walking in such a hurry last night that he forgot to ask where his father lived.

In a warmly decorated women's boudoir, Yueying woke up after hearing a sound.

The soft fragrant jade collapsed and became a mess.

Seeing that Lin Zijun hadn't woken up yet, a blush appeared on her cheeks. She jumped out of bed, picked up the dress on the floor, and quickly dressed up.

After she finished tidying up, she turned around and discovered that Lin Zijun was lying on his side, holding his head with one hand, posing as a spectator.

"What are you looking at? If you don't get up yet, your son is here."

Yueying looked embarrassed and picked up Lin Zijun's clothes and threw them in his face.

"Senior, you really don't recognize anyone when you put on clothes."

"Hmph, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will make your son look good in the future."

Yueying snorted coldly, put the white veil back on, and threatened in a cold voice.

Lin Zijun shut up obediently.

He was not afraid of what Yueying would do to him, and at worst, he would be punished twice as much at night, but his son was her apprentice, and if she put on Lin Yunpeng's shoes in the future, Lin Zijun really couldn't do anything about it.

After a while, Lin Zijun walked out of the courtyard alone.

Lin Yunpeng was shocked when he saw his father walking out of the master's courtyard.

You know, this courtyard is Yueying's private residence. No one is allowed to enter on weekdays, not even Senior Sister Fang.

"Dad, where is my master?"

"Your master went into seclusion to refine elixirs. She asked me to stay here for one night and then leave."

Lin Yunpeng said "Oh", doubtful.

But soon, he put this matter behind him, and now the most important thing was to visit his mother.

The father and son quickly went down the mountain, climbing over the mountains and ridges, jumping on the branches of big trees.

Considering that Lin Yunpeng's cultivation level was still low, Lin Zijun deliberately slowed down and took a rest.

An hour later, the two arrived at Xiaoyue Peak.

Lin Yunpeng's eyes widened, feeling the abundant spiritual energy here, and said in surprise.

"Dad, this is the important place of the sect. Why do you live here?"

"You will find out later."

Lin Zijun didn't explain too much. The child is still young. When he grows up and understands the affairs of men and women, he will naturally understand.

After the two went up the mountain, they went straight to the North Courtyard.

Since Tang Feng's death, the Lin family sent Lin Yuting's mother and son to him.

However, Lin Zijun had too many wives and concubines, and he had to teach his children on weekdays, so he had no time to visit her.

After so many years, he could not take care of his wives and concubines, including Lin Yuyao, Lin Simeng, and Lin Yulan, who had the deepest feelings for him.

Think about it, with more than a hundred women, even if he favored one every day, it would take four months, not to mention that during this period, there would be people jumping in line to get on the bus.

The two came to a courtyard. Before they got closer, they heard the sound of children playing in the courtyard.

"Slow down, slow down, don't fall."

Suddenly, Lin Yunpeng heard a familiar female voice, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He ran over quickly, pushed open the courtyard door, and shouted with a cry.

"Mom, the baby is back!"

In the courtyard, a beautiful woman was sitting under the eaves, holding a needle and thread in both hands, sewing clothes for her child.

Upon hearing this cry, there was a bang, and the sewing basket fell to the ground.

Lin Yuting's hands were trembling and she sat motionless, with tears streaming down her face.

That night, Lin Yuting cooked several home-cooked dishes herself.

Lin Zijun held Lin Yuting's second son Lin Yunkun, and Lin Yunpeng sat next to his mother. The family of four sat together for the first time and had a reunion dinner.

In the next few days, Lin Yunpeng stayed in the mountain to accompany his mother.

Generally speaking, most of Lin Zijun's children have a deep relationship with their mothers.

After all, their father had too many children to take care of.

The mother has raised them up with one hand, and it is understandable that the children are more dependent on the mother.

In the past few days, the news that Lin Yunpeng came back to visit his mother had spread throughout the manor.

The place is so big and they are all women, so news naturally spreads quickly.

Fang Yiran, who lives in the North Courtyard, was shocked when he heard about it.

She never expected that her junior brother was actually Lin Zijun's son.

This made her hide at home for several days, afraid to go out for fear of being bumped into by her junior brother.

Lin Zijun stayed with their mother and son for two days before going down the mountain again.

When he came back, he brought back a dozen children.

They were all sent to Falling Moon Sect by the Lin family a few years ago.

Lin Zijun checked through the system and found their master, visited them one by one, established their relationship, and then brought them all back.

The mothers of these children burst into tears just like Lin Yuting when they saw their sons and daughters who had been separated for many years.

The feeling of longing is beyond words.

Lin Zijun looked at the scene of them hugging each other, looked into the distance, and sighed softly.

He can bring back the children in the Falling Moon Sect for reunion, but when can he meet the children from other sects far away?

At this moment, he was extremely eager to become stronger.

Only by becoming a truly strong person can one not have to bear the pain of parting from loved ones.

PS: Illustrations of Yue Ying are provided;

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