Ye Wutian's motto was to be the best in the world if he wanted to, and the second best if he didn't.
As Ye Wudao's younger brother, Ye Wutian was born a year younger than him. He was another baby boy who carried the hopes of two big families. However, for some reason, he didn't smile like Wudao or cry like the other children. It was as if he was observing them. A beautiful girl was sizing up Ye Wutian, who was staring at them without blinking.
Her name was Yang Ningsu, Ye Wudao's aunt, Ye Wutian's aunt, Yang Wangzhen's " daughter "." Hehe, that means my youngest son is definitely not an ordinary person." The bearded middle-aged man laughed as he held a child who had just turned one year old. He immediately felt a pain in his waist. He turned to look at the sick beauty lying beside him and heard her say," Is Wudao an ordinary person?"
" No, no." The man who immediately surrendered made everyone smile.
The last time Ye Wudao was born, it attracted the attention of the city's dignitaries. So this time, there were even more of them. Almost all the expensive sports cars were parked in all the parking spaces of the huge hospital. Some were parked directly on the road. Even the traffic police on patrol could not do anything because the higher the rank, the more powerful the person was.
The middle-aged man was called Ye Hetu, the father of Ye Wudao and Ye Wutian. The sick woman was Yang Ning Bing, who had just given birth. She did not want to have a second child, but she could not bear to let him pass away after she got pregnant with this child, so she endured the pain and gave birth to him.
" But her nose and mouth are very similar to my sister's. Even her eyebrows are the same. The only difference is that she doesn't look like brother-in-law at all. Hehe, I think brother-in-law miscalculated this time," Yang Ningsu joked.
Ye Hetu, who refused to admit defeat, immediately retorted," Where? But Ye Wutian looked at him as if he could not find anything similar to him. He was so embarrassed that he did not say anything. Suddenly, a rainbow appeared on Ye Hetu's face. Little Wutian laughed and the others laughed too. Ye Hetu touched the liquid on his face and said," It's okay. My son's first pee is sweet too.""But I just found the same place he has with me," he turned his head and looked at Yang Ningsu.
Hearing this, Yang Ningsu was stunned and immediately said,"Where?"”
" It's here." Before he could finish, he was hit on the head by the old man behind him. On the other hand, Yang Ningsu's face turned red. This heartless brother-in-law was also one of the best.
Just as everyone was rejoicing,"Oh right, Little Goody hasn't given a name yet?" What name do you have in mind?" Yang Ning Bing looked at Ye Hetu and said, stroking the big bun behind her head. Ye Hetu looked at her with a silly smile, implying that she had forgotten.
"This Penniless Monk has a name here. I wonder if all of you are willing to hear it?”At this moment, a young man wearing a white kasaya, a golden robe, and a hat appeared in the room. He had a string of eighty-one-colored Buddha beads in his hand. He was barefoot, and his green-black hair was exposed under the golden hat. There was a golden thread between his eyebrows. Everyone was shocked, but they didn't make a move because they had learned from the past. The last time Ye Wudao was born, there was an old Taoist priest. This time, a young monk came. Everyone was not surprised, but they were curious when they saw the monk's expression. He was a monk, but he wasn't bald. He had long, greenish-black hair and a handsome face. Wasn't he a handsome young man who had just turned twenty? However, that temperament told everyone that it was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Ye Wudao, who was in Ye Hetu's arms, slowly climbed out of bed and held the baby's hand. Yang Ning Bing smiled.
" Great Master, I'd like to hear your words," Ye Zhengling said respectfully.
The string of eighty-one-colored Buddha beads in his hand suddenly turned into a black-red bead. He stared at the baby and smiled. For some reason, when everyone saw the smile on his mouth, they seemed to feel a golden light appear. However, when they blinked, it seemed to be an illusion. The stars turned into the sky, and the sky was born. The first layer was the sun sky, the second layer was the moon sky, the third layer was the Venus sky, the fourth layer was the Jupiter sky, and the fifth layer was the Mercury sky. The sixth layer is called Mars Heaven, the seventh layer is called Saturn Heaven, the eighth layer is called Twenty-eight Constellations Heaven, and the ninth layer is called Zongdong Heaven. However, this child does not belong to any of these, so it is called Wutian!”
" Wutian, Wudao, Wudao, Wutian." Ye Hetu murmured,
Ye Zhengling laughed and said," Alright, Wutian, that's the name then." Then he looked at the young monk and asked," How should I address you, Master?"”
" Buddha said that everything is predestined. This child is predestined to be with me and Buddha. Although there are some ups and downs in life, there must be some in life. We can't force it. This monk's Zen Sarira is a gift to him. I wish him a peaceful life." A black-red bamboo-like object suddenly appeared in the young monk's hand seal. Seeing his ability to take things with his bare hands, everyone knew that this young monk was not simple. His small hand held the black-red Sarira and was curious. Ye Wudao also looked over. Two small hands pinched this thing.
"Master, can you tell me what will happen to Wutian in his life?”Ye Zhengling still asked because this was related to his grandson.
" As I said, don't force it. Everything will be up to fate." Ye Hetu put his hands together and was about to say something when he didn't like the unclear words. However, just as he was about to say it, a breeze blew and the young monk disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the baby who was playing with the zen sarira." Wudao's name is also based on what the Taoist priest said. Since that's the case, why don't we call him Wutian, in-law?”Ye Zhengling looked at Yang Wangzhen and said,
"Wudao, Wutian! Alright, I'll call him Ye Wutian. After all, he was a decisive soldier. The reason why he dropped the hammer was because the young monk's words made him feel mysterious. On the other hand, his name had the same word 'Wu' as Wudao's name. Moreover, the names of the two sounded very satisfactory, so he agreed.
Satisfied with the name, the little guy let go of the black-red relic and smiled. He looked at the crowd, and Ye Wudao also looked at his younger brother and smiled.
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