Cultivation of Immortality

The girl's eyes widened, and she immediately looked at the newly piled graves with a look of fear in her eyes, trying to break free from the other person's hand and run away.

Langxing restrained her body and said with a smile, "Do you think of me as a ghost, or do you have other ideas? Don't be afraid, you should fight hard to get life-saving money for your mother."

The girl's body was trembling slightly, and she stammered, "You...have you lived for hundreds of years? These graves are next to the graves of the old gods. They must be the children and grandchildren of the old gods. If you come to pay homage to them, then... ...Then you should be of the same generation as them..."

"Yes, I am the younger brother of the Lang family. My sister's name is Shui Yan. It was she who set this family motto for you. I helped my sister twice. In fact, she had already given a lot back to the Lang family during her lifetime. She sent me a lot of money. My sister is a thoughtful person and she must have thought of me before she died. I should really go visit her again, alas..."

The girl saw that he looked quite sad at the end, so she took courage and asked, "Are you really a god? Not a ghost?"

"How can the descendant of the old god be a ghost?" He said and nuzzled towards the grandfather's grave. "How dare a ghost come to the old god's tomb to show off and deceive?"

The girl felt that it was reasonable, her fear was slightly reduced, and she asked cautiously, "Then if I don't go to practice with you, will you still lend us money?"

"These are two different things. I will definitely give you fifty taels of silver. It will only be more, not less."

"Okay..., then...then..." The girl's eyes flashed repeatedly.

"You don't want to go, do you? It doesn't matter. Anyone who suddenly encounters this kind of thing will panic. Cultivation is not necessarily a good thing. Being a god also has the pain of being a god. The reason why I am here is because I failed to fulfill my filial piety by my parents. I feel guilty, and this guilt remains with me to this day, and the life of a god is not as carefree as you imagine. I think of my sister because of you. I see that you have good qualifications, so I ask you what you think. "

Seeing that his words were quite emotional, the girl became bolder and asked curiously, "Can you tell me what the life of a god is like?"

Lang Xing said with some contemplation in his eyes, "It's basically similar to the mortal world, except that everyone has some magical powers. In the mortal world, people pursue money and power, but in the world of cultivation, what they pursue is cultivation, and higher cultivation , everything is there, and it is also related to the length of life, so their pursuit of cultivation is more urgent than the pursuit of money and power by ordinary people. Mediocre people can live a contented life in the mortal world, because they have A busy life has passed with many favors and relationships, and the interference of daily trivial matters. However, cultivators do not have so many distractions and have a long life. If they cannot make rapid progress in cultivation, they will have to endure loneliness and suffering. ”

"Then do you think I should practice cultivation? You just said that I can live for a thousand years. Is this considered long or short?"

"A thousand years is neither too long nor too short. What I'm saying is that you can live at least a thousand years. If you break through one more levels, you can multiply it several times. Life span is not important. If you feel that there is no hope, you can live for three or four hundred years. It’s enough to get boring. As for whether you should practice or not, you have to make your own decision.”

The girl changed from being afraid and unwilling to go to being a little tempted, and asked, "Does it mean that if I go, I can't come back?"

"You can only come back once in a while, and you can't get together like visiting relatives. There are rules in the world of cultivation, and you can't easily reveal the things about the world to mortals, otherwise it will lead to disaster."

"Then if you tell me this, will it..." The girl became uneasy.

"Of course you can say something when you come to the mortal world to take a disciple. If you

If you don't want to go, just keep these words in your heart. If you leak them out, you will bring trouble to yourself, your family and even your neighbors will suffer. "

"I won't say a word!" the girl promised fearfully.

"Then you decide whether to go or not."

The girl turned her head and looked at her brother under the big tree in the distance, and said sadly, "My brother is not very sensible. I can't feel at ease leaving my mother to him to serve me."

"I can sympathize with your mood, so I have been telling you about the difficulties of practicing. If you choose not to go, you don't have to regret it. Your qualifications are just enough for me to give you a chance, otherwise I will feel sorry for my Sister, it is fate that we meet today. There is one more thing I have to tell you clearly. I am very busy recently and cannot take care of you. I have to leave you with someone else temporarily and find a good place for you later. "

The girl's eyes flashed with joy and she said, "In that case...can you pick me up in a few years when you are free? I can use this time to serve my mother and teach my younger brother. In a few years, I will also be old enough to get married. , just think that you are marrying away from home."

Lang Xing shook his head and said, "It's already too late for you to get started now."

The girl's eyes immediately became tangled. Children grew up listening to stories about gods and ghosts. After the initial fear subsided, the temptation to become a god became greater and greater.

Langxing said nothing more and turned his attention to the boy who had fallen asleep under the tree. In fact, the boy had better qualifications than the girl. It was only because of the conversation between the two siblings that he decided to give the girl the opportunity. On the one hand, he gave this opportunity to his sister Shui Yan, and on the other hand, he was grateful for the filial piety of his sister and other descendants. It was quite reluctant for him to do this, and it undoubtedly added a burden to himself, but this His heart had to be exhausted, so he didn't want to say any words of encouragement. He just told the truth based on his conscience. It was up to the girl to decide.

"I still... don't..." The girl struggled to say half of her refusal, and finally changed her words and begged unwillingly, "Can you let me see the magical power of the gods? I will never tell anyone, it is really difficult for me to do this. Make up your mind."

"Okay." Before he finished speaking, the two of them were in mid-air.

"Ah!" The girl was so frightened that she immediately threw herself on Lang Xing, hugging him tightly and not even daring to open her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, you won't fall." When the girl's heart was beating wildly and she opened her eyes a little, Langxing led her to walk slowly in the air for a while, then hurriedly walked for a hundred miles, and finally fell back to where she was.

The girl's legs went limp and she sat on the ground, panting rapidly and looking up at this living god with wide eyes.

Langxing smiled and said, "Once you learn this kind of magical power, it doesn't matter. Just like we can build houses, but cows and horses can't, but no one will be happy to live in a house all day long, but they will envy others' lofty houses." That’s the truth.”

"I'll learn!" The girl was so excited that she began to tremble again.

Langxing seemed not to have heard, and continued calmly, "It's like reading and learning calligraphy. Ordinary people are like illiterate people. They envy everyone who can read and write, but once you have some knowledge, you will understand some things." People's talents and knowledge cannot be caught up even if they spend their entire lives. This kind of pain and frustration cannot be understood by illiterate people. Illiterate people do not have this kind of pain. The more they see, the greater their desires. You can think about it carefully. You can A decision will be made tonight.”

"I really want to learn! You have already given me this insight, I..." The girl said eagerly and couldn't help turning her head to look at her brother. She still couldn't let go of her mother and brother. The girl's eyes widened, and she immediately looked at the newly piled graves with a look of fear in her eyes, trying to break free from the other person's hand and run away.

Langxing restrained her body and said with a smile, "Do you think of me as a ghost, or do you have other ideas? Don't be afraid, you should fight hard to get life-saving money for your mother."

The girl's body was trembling slightly, and she stammered, "You...have you lived for hundreds of years? These graves are next to the graves of the old gods. They must be the children and grandchildren of the old gods. If you come to pay homage to them, then... ...Then you should be of the same generation as them..."

"Yes, I am the younger brother of the Lang family. My sister's name is Shui Yan. It was she who set this family motto for you. I helped my sister twice. In fact, she had already given a lot back to the Lang family during her lifetime. She sent me a lot of money. My sister is a thoughtful person and she must be thinking of me before she dies. I really should go visit her again, alas..."

The girl saw that he looked quite sad at the end, so she took courage and asked, "Are you really a god? Not a ghost?"

"How can the descendant of the old god be a ghost?" He said and nuzzled towards the grandfather's grave. "How dare a ghost come to the old god's tomb to show off and deceive?"

The girl felt that it was reasonable, her fear was slightly reduced, and she asked cautiously, "Then if I don't go to practice with you, will you still lend us money?"

"These are two different things. I will definitely give you fifty taels of silver. It will only be more, not less."

"Okay..., then...then..." The girl's eyes flashed repeatedly.

"You don't want to go, do you? It doesn't matter. Anyone who suddenly encounters this kind of thing will panic. Cultivation is not necessarily a good thing. Being a god also has the pain of being a god. The reason why I am here is because I failed to fulfill my filial piety by my parents. I feel guilty, and this guilt remains with me to this day, and the life of a god is not as carefree as you imagine. I think of my sister because of you. I see that you have good qualifications, so I ask you what you think. "

Seeing that his words were quite emotional, the girl became bolder and asked curiously, "Can you tell me what the life of a god is like?"

Lang Xing said with some contemplation in his eyes, "It's basically similar to the mortal world, except that everyone has some magical powers. In the mortal world, people pursue money and power, but in the world of cultivation, what they pursue is cultivation, and higher cultivation , everything is there, and it is also related to the length of life, so their pursuit of cultivation is more urgent than the pursuit of money and power by ordinary people. Mediocre people can live a contented life in the mortal world, because they have A busy life has passed with many favors and relationships, and the interference of daily trivial matters. However, cultivators do not have so many distractions and have a long life. If they cannot make rapid progress in cultivation, they will have to endure loneliness and suffering. ”

"Then do you think I should practice cultivation? You just said that I can live for a thousand years. Is this considered long or short?"

"A thousand years is neither too long nor too short. What I'm saying is that you can live at least a thousand years. If you break through one more levels, you can multiply it several times. Life span is not important. If you feel that there is no hope, you can live for three or four hundred years. It’s enough to get boring. As for whether you should practice or not, you have to make your own decision.”

The girl changed from being afraid and unwilling to go to being a little tempted, and asked, "Does it mean that if I go, I can't come back?"

"You can only come back once in a while, and you can't get together like visiting relatives. There are rules in the world of cultivation, and you can't easily reveal the affairs of the world to mortals, otherwise it will lead to disaster."

"Then if you tell me this, will it..." The girl became uneasy.

"Of course you can say something when you come to the mortal world to take a disciple. If you

If you don't want to go, just keep these words in your heart. If you leak them out, you will bring trouble to yourself, your family and even your neighbors will suffer. "

"I won't say a word!" the girl promised fearfully.

"Then you decide whether to go or not."

The girl turned her head and looked at her brother under the big tree in the distance, and said sadly, "My brother is not very sensible. I can't feel at ease leaving my mother to him to serve me."

"I can sympathize with your mood, so I have been telling you about the difficulties of practicing. If you choose not to go, you don't have to regret it. Your qualifications are just enough for me to give you a chance, otherwise I will feel sorry for my Sister, it is fate that we meet today. There is one more thing I have to tell you clearly. I am very busy recently and cannot take care of you. I have to leave you with someone else temporarily and find a good place for you later. "

The girl's eyes flashed with joy and she said, "In that case...can you pick me up in a few years when you are free? I can use this time to serve my mother and teach my younger brother. In a few years, I will also be old enough to get married. , just think that you are marrying away from home."

Lang Xing shook his head and said, "It's already too late for you to get started now."

The girl's eyes immediately became tangled. Children grew up listening to stories about gods and ghosts. After the initial fear subsided, the temptation to become a god became greater and greater.

Langxing said nothing more and turned his attention to the boy who had fallen asleep under the tree. In fact, the boy had better qualifications than the girl. It was only because of the conversation between the two siblings that he decided to give the girl the opportunity. On the one hand, he gave this opportunity to his sister Shui Yan, and on the other hand, he was grateful for the filial piety of his sister and other descendants. It was quite reluctant for him to do this, and it undoubtedly added a burden to himself, but this His heart had to be exhausted, so he didn't want to say any words of encouragement. He just told the truth based on his conscience. It was up to the girl to decide.

"I still... don't..." The girl struggled to say half of her refusal, and finally changed her words and begged unwillingly, "Can you let me see the magical power of the gods? I will never tell anyone, it is really difficult for me to do this. Make up your mind."

"Okay." Before he finished speaking, the two of them were in mid-air.

"Ah!" The girl was so frightened that she immediately threw herself on Lang Xing, hugging him tightly and not even daring to open her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, you won't fall." When the girl's heart was beating wildly and she opened her eyes a little, Langxing led her to walk slowly in the air for a while, then hurriedly walked for a hundred miles, and finally fell back to where she was.

The girl's legs went limp and she sat on the ground, panting rapidly and looking up at this living god with wide eyes.

Langxing smiled and said, "Once you learn this kind of magical power, it doesn't matter. Just like we can build houses, but cows and horses can't, but no one will be happy to live in a house all day long, but they will envy others' lofty houses." That’s the truth.”

"I'll learn!" The girl was so excited that she began to tremble again.

Langxing seemed not to have heard, and continued calmly, "It's like reading and learning calligraphy. Ordinary people are like illiterate people. They envy everyone who can read and write, but once you have some knowledge, you will understand some things." People's talents and knowledge cannot be caught up even if they spend their entire lives. This kind of pain and frustration cannot be understood by illiterate people. Illiterate people do not have this kind of pain. The more they see, the greater their desires. You can think about it carefully. You can A decision will be made tonight.”

"I really want to learn! You have already given me this insight, I..." The girl said eagerly and couldn't help turning her head to look at her brother. She still couldn't let go of her mother and brother.