The fairy father

The disciple from Yaochen Peak was punished with three years of monthly payments for failing to take care of the spirit beast;

In order to evade his own guilt, this disciple intended to attack two fellow disciples, and was punished to stay in seclusion for twenty years to reflect on his past. The two crimes were punished concurrently. This disciple was listed as a disciple under supervision within the sect. If he makes any mistakes in the future, he will be expelled from the Wanyun Sect.

The two young disciples of Liuyunguan were punished to stay in seclusion for three months and were not allowed to leave Liuyunguan without permission. Although they were suspected of hurting fellow disciples, they were not punished considering that the matter was provoked by the disciples of Yaochen Peak.

After the Fanshi Palace made such a verdict, the Lezixians in the door left the scene and dispersed.

Elder Yan Sheng personally took action and checked the internal injuries of Li Ping'an and Mu Ningning again.

Li Ping'an did not forget his own business. He took out Deacon Wei Yanzi's token and said that the grain elixir in Liuyun Temple had been used up and needed to be replenished.

Elder Yan Sheng immediately arranged for two deacons to rush to Qianshan Liuyun Temple, and also took Li Pingan and Mu Ningning back with them.

Back in the backyard of Liuyunguan, Mu Ningning was still in a daze.

"Senior brother?"

Li Ping'an, who was about to go back to meditate to digest the power of the elixir as soon as possible, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Ningning bit her pink lips and asked in a low voice: "You are really a member of the family... a powerful person in the government..."

"What kind of yamen am I?"

Li Ping'an couldn't help laughing, but he didn't hide anything. He briefly talked about how he and his father participated in the Wan'an City test, and how his father soared into the sky and became the founder of Wan Yun Sect.

Mu Ningning was stunned for a while and sighed.

Li Ping'an was slightly puzzled: "What?"

Mu Ningning said depressedly: "It's better now, I've become that villain who follows people's influence."

"Hahaha!"

Li Pingan laughed so loudly for the first time after entering the mountain.

"Brother, you are still laughing!"

Mu Ningning snorted:

"I'm going back to practice!

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone out with you, senior brother. No wonder when I left Fanshi Hall, I heard a voice asking me if I had a master."

She turned around and left, her pretty face slightly angry, but she really cared about such a 'reputation'.

Li Ping'an didn't explain anything, but shouted: "Pastor sister!"

"Um?"

Mu Ningning turned around and looked over.

The sun gradually set in the west, shining its warm light on Mu Ningning, and a faint smile appeared on her slightly tired face;

She stared at Li Ping'an with her eyes that reflected the golden light, with her two small hands behind her back. The waterfall of blue silk outlined the border of the thin skirt, and the thin skirt outlined the girl's exquisite figure.

Li Ping'an used his magic power to push her a small crossbow and twelve top-quality spiritual stones that were difficult to find for ordinary Qi practitioners.

——A gift from the master.

Mu Ningning was a little confused: "Is this?"

"Thank you, junior sister, for teaching me the art of swordsmanship before. I have benefited a lot and I can't repay you in return."

Li Ping'an's eyes were clear and sincere:

"You and I have weathered the disaster together today. We have become loyal friends. Please accept it and don't make excuses."

Mu Ningning blinked and held the crossbow and spirit stone in her arms.

"Who, who went through the tribulation with you... I was just doing chivalry..."

After saying that, he peeked at Li Ping'an a few more times, shook his head and hurried back to his small courtyard.

Li Ping'an smiled and shook his head, turned around and jumped back to his small building. Thinking that it would be some time before his father came, he began to meditate, trying to absorb the remaining power of the elixir and strengthen his Taoism.

‘This junior sister can be a good friend from now on. ’

‘It’s just that my personality is too simple, and I can easily be taken advantage of by bad people. ’

This was his last thought before entering concentration.

…

The moon is bright and the stars are few, and the mountain gate is pure.

The window on the second floor of Li Ping'an's wooden building was slowly pushed open. Li Dazhi looked inside and called out softly:

"Peace? Are you practicing?"

Li Ping'an opened his eyes, and shallow traces of spiritual energy overflowed around him, and the fragrance of elixir filled the room.

Now that I think about it, Elder Yan Sheng, the rotating hall master, actually gave him, a Qi-training realm disciple, an elixir, the kind of elixir that he could slowly absorb...

It's really too generous.

Li Dazhi outside the window chuckled, turned over and jumped in. He held his belly and burped, his slightly rich face full of satisfaction.

"Brother Yun Chenzi is really good."

Li Ping'an didn't know why: "Yun Chenzi?"

"Ah," Li Dazhi raised an eyebrow at his son and sat on the chair beside the bed, "he is the peak master of Yaochen Peak."

Li Pingan lowered his head and thought.

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's all settled! These are for you!"

While speaking, Li Dazhi shook out a pile of porcelain bottles from his sleeves, and the porcelain bottles directly submerged Li Ping'an's calves.

The corners of Li Pingan's mouth twitched crazily.

How much benefit did father get from Yaochen Peak!

"These are all elixirs and elixirs," Li Dazhi said with a smile. "Yaochen Peak is best at refining elixirs. Many of them are precious medicines that can improve physical fitness and strengthen Dao foundation."

Li Ping'an sighed in his hometown dialect: "Dad, why did you take so much..."

"Hi," Li Dazhi disagreed, and also answered in dialect, "These are just gifts for your master to be friends with me, so don't think too much about it."

The subsequent conversations between father and son were all in the dialect of their hometown.

"dad."

Li Pingan frowned and said:

"Have you forgotten that there are immortals in the sect who are dissatisfied with your worship of the Patriarch?

"Dad, you successfully made friends with the immortals at Yaochen Peak today. Of course you just think that having many friends is better than many enemies, but in the eyes of those who are interested, isn't this just starting to win over people's hearts?"

"Winning over people's hearts?"

Li Dazhi scratched his head and couldn't help but clicked his tongue:

“That’s really what happened.

"But I really have no intention of recruiting Yaochenfeng to pave the way for becoming the leader in the future!

"Hey, no, I didn't even think about becoming a leader!

"There are many immortals in the sect who are eyeing the position of the next leader. Why should I join in the fun!"

Li Ping'an:...

Based on what he knew about his father, it was not difficult to judge at this time that his father definitely wanted to become the head of Wanyun Sect!

This strange desire for power among middle-aged and elderly men.

"Dad, I'm just saying that there are hidden dangers in this matter."

Li Pingan said seriously:

“There are disadvantages and advantages to this matter, and the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.

"Yaochen Peak is the money tree within the sect, with a profound background. They are willing to make friends with you because you have given them enough face today so that they can move around more frequently later.

"But next, dad, you have to concentrate on your cultivation for the time being, and don't take the initiative to make friends with other forces in the sect.

"These elixirs also need to be disposed of... Dad, you can ask the Fanshi Palace to sell these elixirs outside the mountain gate and exchange them for spiritual stone treasures."

"Sold?" Li Dazhi wondered: "Wouldn't this slap the other party in the face?"

"Just listen to me, keep part of it, sell part of it, and tell the outside world that you are new to the house and have no treasure or wealth."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"Most immortals are arrogant and arrogant. The most common title I heard in the palace was the son of a merchant.

"In this case, dad, why don't you first shape your character into an ordinary businessman, who only cares about short-term profits but does not know the long-term, and usually pursues petty gains and does not do anything in personnel management.

"In the world of cultivation, the practice of a Qi practitioner is fundamental. We do this just to reduce some possible opposition, so that you can have less resistance from other competitors in the sect before you enter the realm of true immortals and celestial beings.

"Master will not hate you for this. After all, this is how you should be in their eyes."

Li Dazhi looked solemn, smacked his lips carefully, and glared: "What kind of competitor! Oops! I really don't have that thought!"

"I see."

Li Pingan squinted and smiled:

"Dad, you just want to make some contribution to this group and give full play to your individual role in the group to realize your own value."

"Yes!"

Li Dazhi raised his chest and raised his head: "Comrade Xiao Li, your ideological consciousness has been quite good recently."

"Comrade Lao Li, you have not yet accomplished your immortality, so you must not slack off!"

"Encourage us to make progress together and create brilliance together!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand vigorously.

Li Ping'an smiled and asked: "Dad, what level of cultivation do you have now?"

Li Dazhi originally wanted to tell the truth, but he was afraid of hurting Li Ping'an, so he hesitated and said: "The second and third levels of Ningguang are so so so so so..."

——The first six realms of becoming an immortal are: Qi training, Shen gathering, Light condensation, Void refining, Zhen Zhen, and Heaven and Earth bridge.

Li Ping'an warned earnestly:

“Dad, if you don’t work hard to realize your qualifications and talents, they are useless.

"Dad, your own cultivation will be our greatest reliance from now on.

"Next, I hope you, dad, will work hard to practice and make progress every day, so that you can reach the fairyland as soon as possible and achieve immortality, so that I can sleep more peacefully."

Li Dazhi nodded seriously. Just when he was about to respond, he felt something was not right.

no!

It seems that he was persuaded by his own son to learn?

Li Dazhi glared and cursed: "Hey! This is a mess!"

"By the way, Dad," Li Ping'an changed the subject, not giving his father a chance to teach him a lesson, "Can you get some books about knowledge?"

"What the hell?"

"This is the book used by the immortals of Wan Yun Sect to describe this world."

Li Pingan said:

"We must figure out what this world is like as soon as possible.

"We also need to find out Wan Yun Sect's position in the practice sect and whether it has any enemies."

"Well," Li Dazhi nodded, "all I know now is that the Holy Mother really created humans. The Holy Mother really exists and is the protector of our human race. I also heard that there is the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty. We are now in the East Continent. Earth... Our Wan Yun Sect is one of the top twenty Immortal Sects in Dongzhou!"

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Dad, please help me get more books. I can now turn around and get as many as I can. I can also find a way to borrow them from the door."

"Okay! No problem! It's all a trivial matter!"

Li Dazhi patted his chest:

"Just don't worry... put this thing away."

While speaking, Li Dazhi took out a jade talisman.

"If you are in danger again, crush the jade talisman and your master will show up to save you."

Li Ping'an frowned tightly and whispered: "Dad, you are the disciple of the master, but I am not. This is actually a slight to the master, and I am afraid it will make the master unhappy."

"Hey, there are so many explanations! Your master is so kind!"

Li Pingan firmly refused to answer.

Li Dazhi had no choice but to take back the jade talisman.

He stayed here for another half an hour before being persuaded by Li Ping'an to leave.

Li Ping'an kept his pale face and stood at the window watching his father escape into the clouds and mist in the mountains, and saw a white cloud floating towards Liuyun Temple.

Above the white clouds, two middle-aged female fairies were talking about something.

Li Pingan smiled a little when he saw this.

These two female fairies had previously ‘pointed’ at Mu Ningning in the Palace of Everything, and they probably wanted to accept Mu Ningning as their disciple.

This is considered an opportunity for the pastor sister.

‘When can we become a master? Not an immortal, but a real immortal. ’

‘Let it go. ’

Li Ping'an sighed, closed the window and floated back to the bed, preparing to continue absorbing the strong medicinal power remaining in his body.

As soon as he sat down, the window was slightly pushed open, and a wisp of sound reached his ears.

"Little friend Ping An, may I disturb you?"

Hearing this voice, a big face with Chinese characters suddenly appeared in Li Ping'an's heart;

It was the high-ranking deacon named Wang Xinhui.