This is what a fairy should be like

Liu Shihao was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun in a villa in Court No. 1, a sandbank green villa area in Zhonghai City.

Today is a sunny day and the wind is beautiful. It is the turn of spring and summer. It is warm and comfortable but not too hot. However, Liu Shihao, who is sitting in the sun, looks very bad while sitting on the chair.

Liu Lei was reporting the current situation to Liu Shihao from the side.

Now that everything is on track, the situation report in Hidden Immortal Valley has also been extended to the extent that it is only conducted once a month.

"The young master goes to class with the children in the valley every day, and completes the various homework assigned by the master like his classmates. It is not difficult for the people in the valley to know from their own families or the children next door that the young master performs very well in school and studies seriously. He works hard and is often praised by his master..."

Liu Lei paused and added.

"I was praised because I did well in my studies and even my handwriting. Master is strict and treats everyone equally. If it wasn't because he was really outstanding, he wouldn't praise someone often... By the way, this is the young master. words!”

While talking, Liu Lei took out a piece of folded rice paper from the folder and handed it over with both hands.

Liu Shihao, who was sitting there silently listening, also subconsciously took over.

The rice paper was unfolded, and there was an ancient text on it, which was "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" written in ancient seal script.

Originally, Liu Shihao didn't have any expectations for his son's handwriting, but when he saw this article, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The words on the paper are not only neat and neat, but every stroke is smooth and flowing.

Liu Shihao is also a knowledgeable person, and has seen the works of many contemporary calligraphy masters. Of course, his son's calligraphy cannot compare with the masters, but it clearly contains his own style. In a more mysterious way, he has a little bit of his own artistic conception. Inside.

"Is this written by Hongyu?"

Liu Shihao finally spoke, and Liu Lei on the side seemed to have been prepared.

"Yes, boss, look at these, these are the young master's previous words. His progress is clearly visible!"

After that, Liu Lei took another box from someone else, put it on the coffee table and opened it. Inside was a stack of papers, each one of Liu Hongyu's works, clearly showing the change process of his handwriting.

Liu Shihao looked at each one one by one, very carefully and seriously. When he saw the end, he looked at the "Peach Blossom Spring" in his hand, and his eyes were already a little sparkling without realizing it.

At this moment, Liu Shihao seemed to vaguely recall a scene many years ago, when his wife grabbed the hand of her young son and wrote, or graffiti, on the edict...

"He...is he just studying hard?"

Liu Lei quickly continued his report.

"Not only that, the young master's progress is all-round. In his spare time, he will also help with some things within his ability. When spring planting in the valley, he went there, and he also studied hard and worked hard. Sometimes they would go out together to collect herbs, and he would work in the hospital together. The hotel will also help with cooking, tidying up, and washing clothes..."

"Sometimes, I will also learn to box with the people in the valley. Of course, it is not for the purpose of cultivating immortals, but just to exercise..."

Liu Shihao nodded, but did not look at Liu Lei. He just looked at the scenery in the distance and continued to ask.

"Then did he mention any of that nonsense?"

"There must be some, but most of them were concentrated when we first entered the Hidden Immortal Valley. Now a few months have passed, and it has not been mentioned again. According to Mr. Mu's evaluation, the young master looks no different from ordinary people. In other words, better than ordinary people, as Master Zhuang puts it..."

Liu Lei paused for a moment before continuing.

"In Master Zhuang's words, the young master has learned to respect life!"

"Respect life..."

Liu Shihao murmured and repeated it, a long-lost smile appearing on his face that was already covered in black marks.

Seeing Liu Shihao's smile, Liu Lei also relaxed a lot.

The so-called reporting of good news but not bad news is what Liu Lei does. He knows that Mr. Liu can't stand the excitement easily now.

The bad news that was destined to be a near miss like last time can be concealed, but the great good news summarized this time must be reported with emphasis.

"Boss, I think the treatment effect is very good! Isn't it..."

Liu Shihao nodded in rare recognition, but before Liu Lei could say anything else, he raised his hand and looked at the other person.

"It's still too early. He was in good condition for a few months in the rehabilitation hospital. We can't rush it. I hope he can continue to develop in a good direction..."

Liu Shihao's voice weakened.

The current situation is indeed good, much better than expected, but it doesn't seem to be a complete enlightenment. Has he ever regretted it, and has he ever thought about coming back?

What if you really want to live a life of peace and quiet?

Liu Shihao suddenly felt that he didn't know his son well enough. He looked at the rice paper with "Peach Blossom Spring" written on it in his hand, and then handed it to Liu Lei.

"Find someone to frame it for me."

"Okay boss!"

At this time, the nanny on the side came over pushing a wheelchair.

"Master, it's time to go to the hospital!"

Liu Lei quickly stepped aside to make way for the wheelchair.

But Li Shihao just glanced at the wheelchair and the nanny pushing it, shook his head, and then struggled to stand up from the chair, while the nanny on the side hurriedly helped him.

"If I don't sit on this thing, I can still walk these few steps on my own!"

Summer is coming, and his clothes are getting thinner. From the perspective of others, Liu Shihao has lost a lot of weight compared to spring.

"By the way, there is no need to deliberately contact each other every month. If there is nothing special, try not to affect the self-operation of Hidden Immortal Valley..."

"Okay, I know boss, I will convey it to the director team!"

Liu Lei, who was following behind, responded and mentioned another thing at the same time.

"By the way, boss, Director Zhou said he wanted to come and see you?"

Liu Shihao was supported by the nanny and glanced at Liu Lei.

"Plot arrangement?"

"Probably not. After all, everything in the valley runs naturally. There is no need for additional arrangements except the beginning and end!"

"Then he already knows?"

Liu Lei hesitated but nodded.

"I think Director Zhou knew that you were sick, but he didn't know many details. He might have thought it was just an ordinary... Anyway, he went to your original residence, but didn't find you. He said he would pass by next time Zhonghai will definitely come to see you! ”

"Ignore him!"

Liu Shihao smiled, then walked out of the house and got into the car parked outside.

Liu Lei, who was behind him, also quickly got into the car.

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In an office of a private hospital, Liu Shihao, who had just finished chemotherapy, was sitting here, with a nanny on his side helping him tidy up his slightly messy wig.

Opposite Liu Shihao, a doctor wearing gray-rimmed glasses sat behind the desk.

"Mr. Liu, although I have said it many times, I still want to advise you to have surgery as soon as possible, otherwise you will really have no chance. The role of conservative treatment is getting smaller and smaller, and chemotherapy will do too much harm to you! The effect of painkillers is obviously not as good as before..."

Seeing that Liu Shihao didn't speak, Liu Lei on the side couldn't help but ask.

"I heard that technology has improved in the past two years compared to the previous two years. Has the success rate improved now?"

The doctor over there looked helpless.

"Technology has made some progress, but it affects more early-stage patients. Mr. Liu's condition can not affect many, and as Mr. Liu's physical condition continues to decline, the success rate will become lower and lower. At present, Still about 20%!”

Liu Shihao himself smiled.

"Even if the surgery is successful, it may not be cured. I may be able to survive for a year and a half with conservative treatment. If I have surgery, I will probably die directly on the operating table."

"But Mr. Liu, you can't give up just because you're afraid..."

After listening to the doctor's words, Liu Shihao shook his head and stood up from the chair with the help of the nanny.

"I, Liu, have worked hard all my life, gambled so many times, and faced life and death more than once. Naturally, I am not afraid of a gamble, but at least not yet..."

Having said that, Liu Shihao walked out of the ward, still not getting into the wheelchair prepared by his entourage.

Today, because of his son's words, Liu Shihao also received some encouragement and was in a rare good mood.

After waiting outside, Liu Shihao looked at the bright sunshine today and thought for a moment before asking the people around him.

"How long has it been since I went to Wangxian Temple?"

Liu Lei was still thinking, but a step away, the driver on the other side of the car had already opened his mouth to answer.

"Boss, you haven't been there since Taoist Priest Jingyu passed away."

Liu Shihao looked at the driver and nodded.

"Okay, while I can still walk, I'll go visit the Immortal Temple today!"

Liu Lei frowned slightly and wanted to persuade him, but he hesitated and didn't say anything. He just got into the car with him.

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In the Hidden Immortal Valley, everything in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with this place.

If time had gone back three or four months, no one would have thought that a pampered man like Mr. Liu could adapt so well to life in the valley.

Facts have proved that Liu Hongyu is not that difficult to get along with, he is just an ordinary person.

Moreover, so much time has passed since the events of the Jin Dynasty, and with the deepening of my understanding of Liu Hongyu, I no longer need to be overly wary of him.

Sometimes Liu Hongyu would get up early before dawn and go into the mountains to collect with people. Sometimes he would study late at school and stay at the school without returning home at night.

The world no longer seems like a group of people revolving around one person's treatment goals. It becomes more natural and real. Many people don't even think about it and just live their lives.

To put it bluntly, Young Master Liu has only been here for three or four months, while other people in the valley have been living here for almost a year at least, and some have been living here for more than a year and a half. Everything is just life.

In the autumn of that year, a young man and woman in the valley fell in love with each other and after talking to each other, the matchmaker was getting married.

The school had a three-day holiday, and everyone in the Hidden Immortal Valley came to celebrate. The gongs and drums were noisy, and firecrackers were blasting, making it a lively event.

Every family has a banquet, every family wishes blessings, every family has someone to help, all kinds of good wine and food are served, and a wide variety of fruits and melons are available in the mountains. On these days, joy is the main theme of the Hidden Immortal Valley.

During the second half of the wedding banquet, the crowd gradually dispersed, but the noise did not stop.

Zhuang Lin took Liu Hongyu on the path in the valley, and they both had different feelings at the spiritual level.

Liu Hongyu thought it was good to be bustling and lively, but in Zhuang Lin's opinion.

The festive feeling and people's heartfelt joy gave the Hidden Immortal Valley a peach-colored aura.

While Liu Hongyu was reminiscing about the wedding wine he just drank, even if he didn't like drinking, it still tasted very good. At the same time, he was thinking about other things.

"Master, do you have anything to say to me?"

Zhuang Lin did not speak, but continued to walk forward. The two of them walked diagonally upward along the path, passed the terraces, stepped over the stream, and finally stopped at the side of the valley.

Facing the cool mountain peaks, you can see the fruit forests and the distant mountains and forests outside, and the lights of the hundreds of houses in the Hidden Immortal Valley inside.

Zhuang Lin turned around and looked at Liu Hongyu, and then looked into the valley, where the newlyweds were still in jubilation.

"How is the practice going?"

Liu Hongyu smiled.

"Master, I have not slacked off at all. Now my body is getting stronger. The last time I went into the mountains, I wrestled with Brother Fu. If I hadn't deliberately let him win, he wouldn't have won. That was more than a month ago... The day before yesterday, I was practicing quietly on the bed, and my spirit and nine orifices were all felt, and my body was actually floating more than a foot in the air..."

Speaking of this, Liu Hongyu couldn't help scratching his head.

"I was so excited that I couldn't keep my balance and fell down directly, but that feeling is still there. Master, can I fly in the future?"

"Hahahaha... We've only just arrived, and you're already thinking about flying?"

In fact, Zhuang Lin can fly in the Hidden Immortal Valley formation now.

But it's a bit difficult to go outside, mainly because there is no suitable and labor-saving method.

If you say that you can fly in the air purely by relying on the strong energy in your body to drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it can actually be done, but that kind of use is more strenuous, like the difference between driving a car and pushing a cart.

For the time being, I haven't been able to come into contact with this kind of fairy art, so Zhuang Lin needs to deduce the appropriate method, but fortunately, he has a clue.

Zhuang Lin smiled and joked, and Liu Hongyu hurriedly restrained himself.

"Disciple dare not!"

"Think about it, there's nothing to be afraid of, but don't really think you can do everything! Now you have reached the stage of meridian penetration, and the speed is a few points faster than I expected..."

Zhuang Lin considered his words and thought for a while before looking at Liu Hongyu seriously.

"But when it comes to the stage of channeling, the more progress you make, the more dangers in your state of mind will begin to appear!"

Liu Hongyu also straightened his expression. Having read the immortal classics, he naturally knew what the master was talking about.

"Disciple, remember the master's teachings, constantly temper the body's true yang, and be cautious when breaking the delusion barrier!"

The delusion barrier does not necessarily appear after the spirit is connected to all meridians, but there will be signs in the process, and the strength varies from person to person.

Zhuang Lin sat down on a stone on the side, looking towards the direction of the mountains for a long time without saying a word, thinking about Liu Hongyu's practice at this level in his heart, and then he looked at the disciple standing beside him.

"Did you sometimes feel that someone is watching you when you go into the mountains recently?"

Liu Hongyu's heart moved.

"Master is right, sometimes I have this feeling, but they are not people traveling with me. I also think that maybe it is a wild animal in the mountains watching me in a corner that I can't see!"

Zhuang Lin smiled. Some things will be exposed sooner or later. It is better to expose them now than to have problems in the delusion barrier.

"Have you ever thought that this place, the so-called pre-Qin pearl in the Hidden Immortal Valley, might be fake?"

"Fake?"

Liu Hongyu frowned slightly, but Zhuang Lin, knowing his character now, did not hesitate and continued.

"Yes, it's a long story, let's start with a father who is worried about his son..."

After a long time, Liu Hongyu stood there in a daze, staring at the Tuyue Valley below, and his heart was greatly shocked.

Fake, fake, I didn't come from the hospital, this place was specially designed by my father for me...

But could it be that Mr. Yuan Liang is also fake, what about the immortal way?

Liu Hongyu felt the surging spiritual power in his body, picked up a stone beside him, and suddenly punched the stone.

Along with the slight pain, there was a crisp sound of "bang".

The stone was actually broken into pieces by the flesh fist.

With the sound of "click~click~", the broken stones fell to the ground.

The immortal way is true, and the immortal master is also in front of me!

Liu Hongyu turned his gaze to Zhuang Lin, staring blankly for a while, and then his eyes gradually became moist.

"I understand, I understand..."

What do you understand?

Zhuang Mei looked at Liu Hongyu, and before he could speak, Liu Hongyu knelt down and kowtowed to him.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master, thank you, Master..."

Liu Hongyu knelt on the ground and didn't get up, but was supported by Zhuang Lin. He wiped his tears and said seriously.

"Master, from now on, I will practice harder and more seriously!"

Liu Hongyu spoke in a sonorous voice, with his hands clenched in his sleeves.

I was born in the wrong era. In order to continue the inheritance of the immortal way, Master has been waiting for me from ancient times to now. How long is that? Hundreds of years, thousands of years? Waiting until this era when everything is exhausted...

For hundreds of years and thousands of years, in order to wait for me, he cut off his own path to ascension, in order to wait for me!

This may not be the real ancient times, but Master has been waiting for me from ancient times to now!

If I forget this favor, if I don't promote the immortal way, I, Liu Hongyu, will be struck by lightning and destroyed forever!

Zhuang Lin naturally couldn't hear Liu Hongyu's voice and ambition, but he frowned slightly at his resolute expression.

After staying in the mental hospital for a long time, the influence still remains a little, but it's not a big problem...