I became an ancient tree of the elves

Lu Qian politely refused their request and told them not to think too much and go home to wash up and sleep.

If a person dies, he cannot be resurrected. If he dies early, he will be reborn.

As for Li Qingyuan and Li Yun, they are destined to the elves.

Destiny means knowing Lu Qian and making him want to be resurrected

As for the other people he didn't know, Lu Qian didn't bother to care about them. Resurrection was such an outrageous thing.

If everyone had their loved ones die and then came to resurrect them, the trouble would be endless.

After all, death is a normal thing in this world.

Although resurrection does not consume elves, the resources of the elves are also very important.

Lu Qian saw that they were disappointed, but he was really short-tempered, so he said: The elves have water that can cure any disease, and longevity fruit that can increase lifespan. If necessary, you can exchange it with the elves.

They were not excited about it at all, and Lu Qian didn't bother to pay attention. He directly and ruthlessly released the possessed state and handed everything over to the elf.

Doia was still obsessed with conspiracy theories, but after watching everyone leave slowly, she also saw the elf returning to normal, so she went up and hugged him.

Although he is addicted to conspiracy theories, Xiao Lingzhu still needs to be taken good care of.

After spending so many days together, she and Lingzhu had already developed a relationship. Even if one day they were sure that she was a demon, they wouldn't have the heart to take action.

For example, no matter how rebellious her daughter is, she cannot kill her with a knife.

At most, they would just be sent to some military control school for treatment, or receive electrotherapy or something like that.

Seeing her daughter being tortured but getting better, as a mother, she burst into tears and felt distressed but there was nothing she could do. It was better than falling into the devil's path and leaving the family with no peace.

That is a relatively alternative metaphor. In fact, in most cases, it will only make the originally rebellious child fall directly into a deeper hell and evil path.

But as a parent, there is nothing you can do about your children. They cannot be beaten or scolded, nor can they be pampered and spoiled.

Most parents don't know how to use normal education methods. They basically just let their children develop naturally, and scold and hit them if they make mistakes.

Like Doea, who doted on the elf in almost every way, a normal child would have been spoiled already.

The elf's mind was relatively sound and sensible, well-behaved and cute, but in the end, Doia doted on him even more.

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At this moment, Doia held the little spirit bead in her arms, which was soft and warm, and rubbed her head with her chin, hoping from the bottom of her heart that everything would not be as bad as she thought. .

I hope it's all just my own random thoughts.

The best reality is that the Master is indeed resurrected.

The elves are also good people. Little Lingzhu is the future savior, and the elven mother goddess who occasionally appears is just a naughty little girl.

"Spiritual Lord"

"hold head high"

While many people are prepared for danger in times of peace, they also have an optimistic nature and subconsciously avoid some terrible things.

Doia takes the initiative to look at everything optimistically at this moment. She will not take the conspiracy theory seriously until there is evidence, let alone make it sensational.

“Are you full?”

"Well, you don't have to be afraid of the Mother Goddess. The Mother Goddess is very kind and gentle."

Lingzhu noticed her deliberate avoidance just now.

Kind?

Doia recalled that every time the Mother Goddess appeared, the little Lingzhu's temperament and attitude suddenly changed. The kind and lovely Lingzhu suddenly became aloof, looking at their group of mortals with a kind of pride that overlooked everything. .

He had this attitude every time, and he was somewhat approachable, but Doia just felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Probably anyone who sees his daughter's body occupied by a stranger will feel very disgusted and uncomfortable.

"Doe, I want to continue listening to The Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

"Okay, I remember the last few chapters left. I'll tell you a more interesting book after I finish."

The two of them looked happy and happy. It was quite pleasing to the eye to see two beauties, one big and one small, staying close together.

Lu Qian, who was disliked, had never done anything bad.

The bodies that occupy his subordinates are just for eating, drinking and having fun, and they will feel the same way and have the same happiness.

When two people are happy together, they are twice as happy.

But for Lu Qian, none of that was real. The friends the elves made with each other were not his friends.

Doia, who was responsible for taking care of the Lingzhu, left him just now. To be honest, it was quite disappointing.

Apart from having no friends, everything is fine, so don’t ask too much.

To talk about loneliness or something

would not.

He was very happy every day, really.

In the evening, Aguman was leisurely flipping through books at home. He had never read any of these books.

No matter how knowledgeable you were once, as time advances, there will be a lot of new knowledge and insights, and there will be many new books.

Not long after being sent home by Li Qingyuan during the day, he slowly recovered after two hours.

The water from Moon Well is really indescribably magical, and it has such miraculous effects when used to make tea.

After drinking too much, under the various excitements of great joy and great sorrow, it will indeed affect the mind, making people feel like they are drunk.

To put it simply, it’s because it’s too good, too good, that you get dizzy.

It's like something happens when something is overdone, ah black.

Aguman has already started brewing another pot. This time, he is no longer as eager to drink as he was during the day. Instead, he takes small sips and sips slowly, enjoying it slowly.

He was also afraid that if he drank too much for a while, he would get tired of this magical tea. Wouldn't life be less fun?

Although the possibility is small, Aguman has also learned to control and pay attention. He is not an impatient young man who cannot control himself.

The explanation of Confucianism is quite accurate, but why are there so many books containing Confucian thoughts?

I feel that in the past two thousand years, the ideological realm of the Chinese people has been regressing.

It is not surprising that the people of China have gone through many hardships, the country has no generals, and now the royal family is also a foreign barbarian.

Aguman was swimming in the sea of ​​books while tasting the crystal clear fairy tea.

Da da da

The door of the room suddenly rang at this moment. Aguman did not go to open the door, but continued to stand in front of the high lying table and read the book.

The wooden door opened directly with Aguman's mental thought.

Except for Li Qingyuan, there was no one else standing outside the door, and he was the only one who would run towards the ancestor.

Li Qingyuan walked thirty steps in the house and walked up to the Patriarch. Swirling his robes, he bent down and held his hands in his hands: "Grandmaster, I'm sorry to bother you. I still want to ask the Patriarch for advice tonight and listen to his teachings under your seat."

"Well, sit down."

Although Aguman cannot sit on a chair, this tree house is also very user-friendly and contains sofas and seats, just to greet guests.

In fact, the house in Shuju can automatically change and transform according to the owner's wishes, but this requires strong spiritual cultivation to be able to connect to this somewhat intelligent house.

Li Qingyuan secretly glanced at the teapot and teacup, and there was actually this magical tea brewed like a fairy brew.

Li Qingyuan couldn't help but licked his lips and rubbed it with his fingers, wanting to have another drink.

The smell of the fairy tea during the day made him fond of it.

Looking at the Patriarch who was tasting the fairy tea and looking very happy, Li Qingyuan asked cautiously: "Grandmaster, where can I get this tea?"

"Ah," Aguman replied casually: "I made it with the tea leaves sent by your disciples."

"Well" Li Qingyuan's head was full of questions. When did his disciples send such precious tea? Why didn't he know?

Flattery secretly given to the ancestor to please the ancestor

He didn't even send it to him

I have raised them for so many years, a bunch of white-eyed wolves.

Li Qingyuan was extremely annoyed.

Then Aguman looked at him calmly and said, "You can have as much as you want with the moon well water."

"Here, I'll pour you a drink."

Aguman took out a small cup angrily, filled it to nine percent full, and handed it to Li Qingyuan.

Li Qingyuan took it carefully. He had already preconceived the idea, but he still didn't understand: "Master, how many of these tea leaves have my unfilial disciples given to you?"

Aguman looked at him in surprise: "It's quite a lot, didn't you bring it to me?"

"Ah, this"

Li Qingyuan was confused.

After Aguman's explanation, Li Qingyuan realized that this fairy tea was really simple.

Just take ordinary ordinary high-quality tea and add it to the Moon Well water to soak it, and you can have such a magical effect.

Li Qingyuan immediately drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, feeling indescribably cool and dignified.

With his eyes half closed, he gently stroked his white beard with the palm of his right hand, his face flushed, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"Wonderful."

Imitating the Patriarch's tone of praise during the day, the wonders of the Dao are wonderful and wonderful, and the wonders of the fairy tea are called extremely wonderful.

Meow meow what?

As usual, I peeked here to see if the two old men were practicing metaphysics again in the middle of the night.

As soon as I came over, I heard Grandpa Li’s meow coming out.

Li Qingyuan immediately put down his tea cup and held his hand towards the Patriarch: "Grandmaster, I'll go back and take a look at the bubbles first, and come back tomorrow to ask for advice."

Li Qingyuan turned around and walked out of the house quickly, wishing he could return home immediately and try to brew fairy tea to see if what the ancestor said was true.

Li Qingyuan, who originally wanted to study the Tianyan method with his ancestor, was now filled with fairy tea.

Tian Yan can research it anytime. He must try this fairy tea to see if he can make it with his own hands.

I couldn't help but continue to ask the founder how to brew a wonderful pot of fairy tea.