Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

Chapter 290: Round and self-consistent, the budding of spirituality (please subscribe~)

During the few days in Weishui County, Chen Ping'an's life was quite fulfilling. He took Chen Erya and Shaoyao to visit many places in the inner city of Weishui County.

After careful selection, he finally decided on a house. Located in the core, it won't take long to walk out of the house to reach one of the most prosperous streets in the inner city.

The owners of the surrounding houses are either rich or noble, and each family is equipped with a guard. It is not far from the Weishui Zhenfu Division, so the safety can be guaranteed. There will definitely be no blind little thieves making trouble here! Even if there are, I'm afraid they will only be caught immediately.

When Chen Ping'an purchased it, considering that the house was mainly occupied by Chen Erya and Shaoyao, and at most a few maids and servants were added to clean the house, the house was not big, it was a two-entry courtyard.

However, the overall layout design is extremely exquisite, with all kinds of furniture and supplies. There is almost no need to add too much, and you can move in immediately.

There is also a big kui tree in the backyard, which is extremely dense. If you put a rattan chair under it, it is also a very pleasant enjoyment on weekdays. In addition, the house is located in the core, surrounded by prosperity. It is quiet and contented under the kui tree, which means quiet in the hustle and bustle.

Although the house is worth a lot, Chen Pingan has seized a lot of silver notes before, and his wealth can be said to be very expensive, so there is no pressure.

At the beginning, Old Chen had no place to stand, and he had only a few strengths. Alone, he ventured into the Weishui County City. After half a lifetime of hard work, he stood firm in the Nanquan Lane of the outer city and bought an industry.

Now, Chen Pingan stands on the shoulders of Old Chen and has further purchased a two-entry house in the inner city of Weishui.

From the outer city of Weishui to the inner city of Weishui, this is the effort of two generations!

Now, if Old Chen is still alive, he will be proud of his son!

After deciding on the house, Chen Pingan put all his thoughts on dealing with the affairs of the school.

Weishui Academy is well-known, and it is not easy for ordinary students to enter. Even if they are wealthy, they have to go through extremely strict selection and review, and pass intense discussions before they are qualified to enter the academy.

This is just the enrollment under the regular procedure, which is still so difficult, not to mention the insertion of special procedures, which is even more difficult.

However...

The difficulty is for ordinary people. Now Chen Pingan, a giant in the area, really wants to get this done, but it is not a difficult thing. It just takes some effort on the procedures. It takes some time to get through some joints.

After all, his roots are in the Wufeng Mountain garrison. He is not the superior who is directly in charge of this area, so he still has to follow the procedures.

However, in a few days, the matter of Weishui Academy has also been figured out. Next, what needs to be done is to wait quietly.

It can be said that Chen Erya's entry into Weishui Academy is almost a sure thing. With his current momentum, I think there will be no blind people to obstruct him.

Things were basically done, and Chen Pingan had some leisure time. He took Chen Erya back to the small courtyard in Nanquan Lane.

This was the place where the two brothers and sisters depended on each other.

Chen Pingan was famous, and the courtyard was well maintained. The overall layout has hardly changed, and everything is the same as before.

The little girl was very excited to return to the old place, going in and out, looking back and forth.

"Brother, look here, I planted vegetables here at that time."

"Hahaha, brother, look, the crow you painted on this wall is still there!"

"This big water jar, it's troublesome to fill it with water! Hehe, fortunately there is a brother!"

"This pot, and this stove, are so familiar."

"Hey, these firewood are still here!"

"......"

Seeing the little girl's excitement, Chen Pingan also smiled. His eyes swept over and looked at the surrounding layout.

A small courtyard, a bedroom, and half a kitchen are the entire layout here.

From Chen Ping'an's perspective today, this place is undoubtedly too simple. Not to mention the current residence, even the house in the South City Prison is far superior to this place.

But... But it is such a place that carries his initial memories.

Since Old Chen passed away, this yard has become a safe haven for them.

Most of the civilians in Nanquan Lane live in a yard shared by several families. Even a family of six or seven people, young and old, squeezed into half a room along the street.

Compared with them, the residence of their brothers and sisters seems leisurely and comfortable. So comfortable that many people envy, even jealous.

Before his death, Old Chen was obviously exhausted, but what he could not forget was his children. Putting down the dignity of most of his life, dragging his dying body, he worked for him to get a temporary status as a police officer.

Because of this official title, they can live in this courtyard in the eyes of the public.

The love of Old Chen, the dependence between the brothers and sisters, the daily life, the residence that carries memories...

These are all home!

Chen Pingan raised his head, opened his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

One by one... one scene after another flashed through his mind like a passing show.

These are his most precious wealth, the food for his cultivation, and his... the source of strength!

Warriors cultivate strength, but they cultivate their hearts even more!

The more you practice, the more you can understand this truth!

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and felt quietly, feeling laughter, feeling sadness, feeling expectation, feeling disappointment... Feeling every moment in life, feeling the traces of being alive!

Looking at Chen Pingan standing in the middle of the yard with his arms open and motionless, Chen Erya gradually calmed down and stopped making noise.

The breeze blew gently and came towards him.

I don’t know how long it took, when Chen Pingan opened his eyes again. For a moment, he felt that the whole world had become different.

No!

It was not the world that changed, but himself!

This feeling was like a thin film covering him, which was completely lifted up. Observing the world under such a feeling, the world would be much more pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Chen Pingan’s thoughts were clear and smooth. The seed of Xuanguang at his brow was full of cracks, and in a tiny, invisible place, a hint of spiritual buds was faintly explored.

The seed of Xuanguang was broken and sprouted.

This is a step that must be taken before entering the Grandmaster realm and giving birth to the flower of spirituality.

On the gold finger panel, Chen Pingan's accumulated practice experience has not changed at all, but his martial arts realm has faintly touched a higher level.

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