Nanny also cultivates immortality

The wooden house was empty, and it was very clean when they moved in. The Kang in the study room could not be moved, so the man sat on the Kang, leaning against the wall.The small table placed on the kang could be moved, but of course it was not left behind. For some reason, Wen Yuanqing was inexplicably a little embarrassed. After knowing it, he moved more carefully at that time, really like locusts crossing the border.

The kang was very clean, Wen Yuanqing sat next to the injured, and opened a proper distance, neither far nor close, with gentle brows, and spoke slowly. "Shall I take your pulse?" The ending sound raised slightly, asking with a question.

"My surname is Shen." Cultivator Shen stretched out his left hand while speaking, and looked at him with deep eyes. "Fellow Daoist Lao, take care of yourself." He said very earnestly.

Surnamed Shen.Wen Yuanqing was startled, and asked subconsciously. "Where is Fellow Daoist Shen from?" With the growth of his cultivation, while worrying about his identity card, he also remembered the last wish left by Senior Shen. Once they go to the Sangchuan Realm, they don't know when they will come back.A mortal lives at the snap of his fingers, and the longer the time passes, the more impossible it will be to complete it. After several vicissitudes, the variables are too great.

He had already planned to let the youngest son and Xiaobao go out to practice for a year and a half. If there is still no news of the identity card, the three of them will go down the mountain together after the youngest son and Xiaobao come back.In order to inquire about the identity card, one must also find the descendants of Senior Shen.Fortunately, Daoyuan Realm is not very big. After searching carefully, it should take about ten years to get some clues. By then, the identity card matter will probably be gone. After completing these two things, you can go to Sangchuan Realm with peace of mind.

In fact, there is another cause and effect.Between the youngest son and Yu Zhenzhen, he can't intervene, and he can't intervene at will, it depends on God's will and what the youngest son himself thinks.In a blink of an eye, the little milk baby has grown into a handsome young man, and he is considered an adult at the age of 16, so he wanted to let the two brothers go down the mountain to experience and hone their worldly skills.

"Tangxi, Qingzhou." Despite doubts, Cultivator Shen still answered.

Wen Yuanqing was a little disappointed that he was far away from Senior Shen's hometown by a hundred and eight thousand miles. "Your injury..." It didn't look obvious on the surface, thinking it was just an ordinary skin trauma, but a pulse is actually far from the case.

"I was taken away." Cultivator Shen said lightly.

Take home!There are a few sentences recorded in some books, which is a very vicious and cruel secret technique.A small number of monks are approaching their deadlines but don't want to die, so they will delve into some heresy ways.The so-called seizing the house means that the monks choose a suitable body from thousands of thousands, and carry on the careful upbringing by their side. When the time is right, the kind elders in the past will turn into demons to seize the house, get rid of the soul in the body, The magpies who occupy the dove's nest are alive and continue their immortality.

Wen Yuanqing was stunned for a while before sighing dumbly. "You are so lucky." Nine times out of ten he would not be able to survive this incident. It seems that this fellow Taoist has some luck. "I can't heal your injury." Thinking of how pitiful this person was, he took out two bottles of pills. "Let's take Yunyuan Pill together."

"Thank you." Cultivator Shen took the elixir, looked down at the exquisite white jade bottle in his hand, and muttered to himself. "It's not that I'm lucky. He's guarding me, and I'm guarding him too. I'm better than him."

Was it for him?Wen Yuanqing thought about it, but it didn't look like it.

At this time, Cultivator Shen suddenly raised his head, fixed his eyes on him, and twitched the corners of his mouth as if mocking, but his eyes became more and more dark, deep and cold. "I knew his plan a few years ago, and he knew it in his heart. He locked me up and completely isolated me from the outside world, but he never broke his face."

"and then?"

"I used secret techniques to suppress my own cultivation, but he didn't notice, thinking that I just broke through the seventh level of cultivation." After a pause, Cultivator Shen continued in a low voice. "Then, he died."

Looking at his expressionless face, Wen Yuanqing always felt that he was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't look like it when he looked carefully, maybe he thought too much, so he comforted him. "If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. Take good care of your wounds."

"You." Cultivator Shen was surprised. "Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

"Isn't he dead?" Wen Yuanqing really didn't think too much.

Cultivator Shen smiled when he heard it, and his whole body became clearer as if seeing the sun after clearing the clouds. "You really don't look like a casual cultivator."

"It's become a habit, and I can't change it." Wen Yuanqing understood the teasing in his words. "I don't help everyone, I don't think you're a bad person." He felt that he still had some insight.I have to make more good karma for his son, not afraid of ten thousand if not in case.

"I'll leave after two days of recuperation."

"If there is no danger, you can stay here for a while longer, and it will not be too late to leave when the injury is stable." Wen Yuanqing said thinking.I have all helped out, so I will do things more comprehensively.

Cultivator Shen looked at his eyebrows and eyes, knowing that he was sincere, and felt very uncomfortable. He had tasted all the bitterness, but saw warmth in a stranger. It seems that there are still good people in this world. "Did you want to inquire about something just now? Looking for an old friend?"

If there is no beginning and no end, Wen Yuanqing was stunned for a while before he realized it. "Yes. Senior made a last wish when he passed away, asking me to find a descendant for him."

"Surname Shen?" Cultivator Shen asked.

Wen Yuanqing nodded. "Senior is a Kangju in Fuling. When he was dying, he went back to his hometown to look for it, but there was no news."

"Fuling Kangju." Cultivator Shen murmured, a little lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.After a while, he asked. "Did he leave anything for you? It's convenient for you to find descendants."

"Yes." Seeing Cultivator Shen staring at him with burning eyes, Wen Yuanqing took out a jade egg by accident, a crystal clear piece of jade, shaped like a pigeon egg, with a drop of blood sealed inside, bright red. "Aren't you from Tangxi, Qingzhou?" You can't be so lucky, right?

Cultivator Shen held the jade egg in his hand very bluntly, and forced a drop of blood to fall on it. "I was in Fuling when I was young, and he brought me back to the Taoist temple later."

At this moment, Shen Yuanqing didn't pay attention to his words, and stared at Yu Dan without blinking.A miraculous scene appeared. After the blood was absorbed by the jade egg, there was a burst of light, followed by a crisp sound. After the light disappeared, the jade egg was shattered into slag in Cultivator Shen's hands, and a roll of tiny paper quietly lying in the debris.

Seeing Wen Yuanqing looking at him blankly, Cultivator Shen lowered his head and calmly picked up the paper, and opened it bit by bit. It was a small map.

"There are words on the back." Wen Yuanqing reminded.

turn out to be.I don't know what method Senior Shen used to wrap the paper in the blood drop and seal it into the jade egg. After merging with the real blood of the younger generation, the jade egg will burst and reveal the map.The cave in the map is the place where senior Shen practiced before he was alive, and he specially used this method to leave it to the younger generation.

Well intentioned.Wen Yuanqing looked a little moved and said happily. "Good people are rewarded with good rewards. The karma that has been cherished for many years is finally completed." It is like a knife hanging on his head, which is not visible now, but one day when he is about to form a pill, the karma knife will turn into a demon.

Cultivator Shen suddenly felt that this person was a little silly, so he couldn't help but blurted out a question. "Do you want to go to the Sangchuan world?"

"Sure." Wen Yuanqing asked tentatively. "You have a way?"

"I can take you there." Cultivator Shen took out an ID card. "He is the elder of Dongping Temple. He said that he was practicing in seclusion, but in fact he was seizing me. In the past two or three years, he is still very safe."

ID card!Still at the elder level.Wen Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up. "How many can I bring? And my son and my little treasure."

The identity cards of the elders are no different from those of ordinary disciples, and they can travel freely between Sangchuan and Daoyuan.But for the sake of safety, Cultivator Shen said. "Let's take another identity card for ordinary disciples, which is more secure. If the elders lead them personally, ten people are fine."

"Sichun and Xiaobao have just gone down the mountain for a few days. Since there are two or three years of safe time, don't worry about it. You should take care of your injuries first. When they don't come back for a month or two, we will go down the mountain to find out the news .”

"Okay." Cultivator Shen agreed without hesitation. "By the way, let's go to Gaozu's training cave." Roughly speaking, he should be the great-great-grandson of Senior Shen.

Wen Yuanqing said in surprise. "I go with you?"

"Otherwise?" Cultivator Shen looked at him and asked.This kind of casual cultivator can practice smoothly until now. Thinking about it, it is really God's blessing. Is it really the old man's saying that stupid people have stupid blessings?

The undisguised gaze was too obvious.Wen Yuanqing's face felt slightly hot. "Senior Shen gave me a lot of things." He was just not greedy, how could he be a fool in this person's eyes?

"I don't know your name yet." Cultivator Shen changed the subject. "Return late. My name."

Shen returned late.It is catchy with a bit of poetry, and it seems to have other meanings mixed in?Wen Yuanqing pondered, but his face didn't show. "Yuanqing. My surname is Wen."

"Yuan Qing."

Wen Yuanqing looked at him with a smile, showing a little doubt.

Shen Guichi smiled happily. "I'm just calling you." Even the voice was smiling.

"Oh." Wen Yuanqing replied calmly, feeling a little weird, probably an illusion. "I'm older than you, so I'll call you Brother Chi from now on."

"Gui Chi." Shen Guichi pondered for a moment and said. "Although you are older than me, you look small."

Wen Yuanqing said in embarrassment. "I am thirty and four, and my son is sixteen."

"It doesn't look obvious." Shen Guichi looked carefully at it for a few moments before reaching a conclusion, and asked casually. "Where's your wife?"

The question was so abrupt that Wen Yuanqing didn't know how to answer it for a while, so he smiled gently.

Shen Guichi looked at him, as if waiting for his answer.

"Some things happened in the early years." Wen Yuanqing bit the bullet and answered. "It's over." It's private, he never likes to talk about his family affairs. "Take good care of your injuries. I'll go and have a look. It's almost time for lunch." I'm afraid that if he continues to ask, he won't be able to refuse.

"Trouble Yuanqing."

Wen Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "There's no need to be so polite."

"That's good." Shen Guichi leaned against the wall crookedly, and shouted out with a raised voice. "Yuanqing, I prefer meat."

Wen Yuanqing paused. "knew."