Cultivation of Immortality

Within two days, Mr. Tian came to find Langxing.

He frowned and asked: "Fu'er has been very diligent these days. I asked out of curiosity. He hesitated for a long time and finally said, saying that you promised him to practice martial arts. Is this true?"

Langxing smiled and said: "I am fascinated by the war stories you told me. I want to be a fierce general and go to the Wuying sect to learn martial arts. Let's see. If he insists on going, then it will be as he wishes. "

Mr. Tian rubbed his hands and said: "I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. They like to hear those stories, so I told them a little more. Unexpectedly... Alas, he is still too young. You are not really willing to send him to practice. Wu, right? I'll go back and persuade him."

Lang Xing waved his hand and said: "I don't blame you, and I don't blame him either. It's me who has made this kid a little willful, but it doesn't matter. If he wants to go, let him go. If he can persist, let him practice martial arts. If he doesn't persist, let him practice martial arts." Come back and continue studying. You can continue to teach Xiaolong and Ting'er. The salary will remain unchanged. You don't have to be polite to me. As long as my business can make money, you are willing to teach here for the rest of your life. If there are children in the village in the future, you can "Teach me, if you don't have children, you can study your knowledge. I can't afford this money. You can make this village more scholarly and make everyone more sensible, so that the village will be more peaceful."

Mr. Tian rolled his eyes at him and said: "Don't be ashamed of me. In terms of rationality, is there anyone in the world who is more sensible than you? You asked me to teach Fu'er. If Fu'er doesn't learn, what will he do with this salary?" I definitely can’t take it anymore.”

Lang Xing patted him on the shoulder and said: "I can only tell you my truth. You are a smart person, and you can explain it clearly as soon as you explain it. When you explain it to them, you have to do it bit by bit. I don't have that much patience, and I am in They see you as a young man, and some of his words are inconvenient to be taken seriously. As a scholar, they believe you more, so they can only let you do this." After saying this, he smiled evilly.

Mr. Tian looked at him gratefully and said, "I know you only want to help me, but I feel really uneasy if you continue to take this money."

Langxing looked at him sideways and said, "I'm not all blaming you. There are Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang and Xing'er. If you don't get this money, you won't be able to farm, so you can only go out to teach. Then Xiaolong What should I do with Ting'er? Besides, Fu'er might not be able to hold on and come back after being away for a year and a half. Okay, if you think my salary is too much, then you can spend some for everyone from time to time. How to get along with people, throughout life, it is smart to create a comfortable environment for yourself. I am not short of this little money. I can earn decades of your salary in just one trip. It is pointless to argue with me about this matter. , People who want to be wise must have an open-minded mind. If you can make this village a little more peaceful, then in my opinion, the money is well spent, because this is not something ordinary people can do. Hire a minister. Xiang Zhicai came to take care of a small village. I feel like I have made a lot of money for this amount of money.”

Mr. Tian held his hands in submission and said, "I can't help you. If you want to say this, then I can only accept this kindness. Moreover, what you said about creating a comfortable environment has taught me a lot. You live so clearly. Just this sentence opened my mind. The dislike and care towards the villagers suddenly became as light as clouds. From now on, I must be more tolerant and focus on living in harmony. You This casual advice made me feel like I had entered a new realm, and now I really feel that I am capable of even being a minister."

Lang Xing smiled evilly and said: "Learn from me. You will not be able to be a minister, you can only be a hermit."

Mr. Tian laughed heartily and said, "That's right! I used to aspire to be the prime minister, but after chatting with you a few times, that thought has long since disappeared. I feel that only those who enjoy themselves in seclusion in the mountains and forests are wise people." After laughing, He frowned slightly and said, "But I still want to say one more thing about Fu'er's martial arts practice. Isn't this too doting on the child?"

Lang Xing looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Since you think I live a sensible life, then I won't have to think carefully about my children's affairs?"

Mr. Tian slowly opened his brows, smiled and said: "I'm ashamed, but I don't feel ashamed to show my timidity in front of you. Okay, I won't talk too much about Fu'er. Everything is up to you."

Fu'er worked really hard. He studied hard and practiced hard for a month. He forgot all about food and sleep. He just wanted to meet his father's requirements as soon as possible so that he could practice martial arts.

Su Wan stayed with Fu'er under the lamp every night, cherishing the time spent with her children, but she also felt distressed and helpless. Lang Xing was right, now he could only feel happy if he was allowed to practice martial arts. .

After a month, Fuer felt that it was almost done, and began to frequently look at his father with questioning and begging eyes.

Su Wan couldn't bear it, so she quietly said to Lang Xing, "Don't make it difficult for him, just promise him."

Langxing immediately said to Fu'er: "Your mother said that you have proven that you can endure hardship. We will leave for the Wuying faction tomorrow."

"That's great! Mom!" Fu'er threw herself into Su Wanhuai, bursting into tears with excitement. This month had been too hard, but she finally got through it.

The next day, the family of three packed their things and set off. They told everyone that Su Wan was going back to her parents' house to stay for a while, while Lang Xing was going to do business and it would be a long time before he could come back.

Everyone was reluctant to say goodbye, and Xiaolong and Ting'er were even more reluctant to say goodbye to Fu'er. They followed the car for a long distance, but Fu'er was in high spirits, as if he felt that he would soon become a fierce general.

Of course, a thousand miles cannot be walked honestly. Whenever Fu'er fell asleep, the two of them would drive the donkey cart into the air. Anyway, this silly boy could neither count the distance nor the days. He followed his parents all the way. The major towns were eating, drinking, and happily enjoying themselves.

When they were approaching Zilin Mountain, when Fu'er fell asleep, Langxing smiled and said to Su Wan: "Go and say hello to me in person. Although the highest level of cultivation in this small sect is only the early stage of Nascent Soul, since we are asking for help, Don’t be too arrogant.”

Su Wan's pretty face turned red and she spat: "Go away, come here quickly, if you dare to mention me, I won't beat you to death!" Of course she couldn't show her face. If everyone saw Fu'er calling her mother, , not ashamed to death.

Lang Xing walked away with a wicked smile.

Just like the Iron Sword Sect was a guise for the Xuanfang Sect to recruit disciples in the mortal world, the Wuying Sect was a sect established by the Taiqing Sect in the mortal world.

Langxing came to Qingliang Mountain where the Taiqing Gate was located. He politely reported his name to the disciple on duty at the gate and asked to see his ancestor. He was too lazy to ask what his ancestor's name was, so he just said this vaguely. Said something.

When the legendary man of the hour visited late at night, the whole Taiqing Sect immediately became a mess. Several ancestors hurriedly ran out to greet him, and the disciples came out in droves, vying to catch a glimpse of the immortal elegance.

Langxing didn't expect such a big commotion. He smiled at the ancestors with some embarrassment and said to them with his spiritual thoughts: "Sorry for disturbing you late at night. I'm just asking for help from your sect for a small matter." Yes, I’ve alarmed everyone, I’m really sorry.”

The oldest ancestor said with a smile on his face: "Hey, it's our honor for the Immortal Lord to come to our small sect. You are an honored guest that we don't even dare to invite. It's just... I don't know what the Immortal Lord wants us to do. We... Hehe... ..." The ancestor with white hair and beard showed a funny and embarrassed expression. How can their small sect help? Is this Immortal Lord drunk too much? It doesn't even look like it.

After Lang Xing politely stated his request, several ancestors were a little stunned.

"Then please leave it to a few Taoist brothers. You don't need any special care for my adopted son. You just need to accept him and don't let him be bullied. You can teach him how to teach him. It doesn't matter whether he succeeds or not. Don't cultivate him deliberately. , Just let it take its course, and I need to ask a few people to help me keep it a secret and don’t spread this matter to me. "

"Oh, okay, okay, okay." The ancestor nodded numbly in agreement.

Lang Xing smiled and held a Qiankun bag in front of the person, "A little thank you is not a sign of respect, please accept it with a smile from some Taoist brothers."

After he left, the ancestors were still a little confused. This world-famous Immortal Lord actually adopted an adopted son in the mortal world. How could he be so idle? They thought, this person who is also the Zixiao I don’t know how busy the Immortal Lord, who is a closed disciple of the two major sects of Gong Palace and Qianxu Palace, will be. He has cultivated to the middle stage of Nascent Soul at a young age, and he has to practice in seclusion every day. Who can believe that he actually made the decision to escape from the mortal world? This weird thing about taking in an adopted son in time is too...

If they knew that Lang Xing had turned into a feather, they wouldn't be so stunned and confused at this moment, and their hearts would probably be hit hard.