Cultivation from entry to abandonment

Chapter 113 May the World Belong to You

After entering the yard, no, Jiang Fuqing actually found it at the door.The whole business mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy, just like a festival.Jiang Fuqing asked Shang Mingqian to put him down in the yard, looked around in surprise, and said, "What holiday is today?"

At this time, a person in charge came over and said respectfully: "Welcome Madam home. To celebrate this happy day, we made a special arrangement, I hope Madam will like it." After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and there were two people They came out carrying two firecrackers on bamboo poles, and stood on both sides of the yard.Then there appeared two more people with fire pockets in their hands.When the steward gave an order, they lit the fire at the same time, sparks shot out instantly, and the crackling sound exploded in the courtyard.

Jiang Fuqing stretched out his hands to cover his ears, and took a step back, his heart skipped a few beats in fright.Shang Yue came in from the outside and watched the firecrackers set off for a while.Firecrackers blasted a thick stack of red confetti in the yard.Jiang Fuqing put down his hands covering his ears, let out a long sigh of relief, patted his chest, and took a long time to calm down.

Shang Yue said, "He's the new Manager Song. He knew you were coming back, so he made arrangements several days in advance."

Jiang Fuqing smiled sarcastically, stepped forward, and said to Guanshi Song, "Thank you, Guanshi Song."

Steward Song shook his head, clasped his fists in salute, and said, "As long as my wife is happy, my subordinates will be happy too."

Jiang Fuqing pointed to the lanterns and red cloths all over the yard, as well as the debris of firecrackers everywhere, and said: "There should be no other rituals, right?" What he meant was: Can I go back to the house to rest.

Manager Song waved his hand and said, "It's not worth mentioning. We've made some arrangements in Lingzhou City, and now every house is hung with red lanterns. If you don't believe me, go out and have a look, everyone of them is looking forward to your return, madam." .”

Jiang Fuqing's smile gradually disappeared, he was at a loss, took a step back, and almost fainted.God, this is called Shesi, can he go out and play happily in the future?

Before he became dizzy, Shang Mingqian supported him from behind, hugged him into his arms, stroked Jiang Fuqing's hair comfortingly, kissed him on the forehead, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't go out in the future .”

Jiang Fuqing was a little angry when he heard that he was still making sarcastic remarks, raised his hand and punched him on the chest, angrily said: "You don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, do you?"

Shang Mingqian heard that they had this arrangement, but he didn't interfere. In the end, he also had an inescapable responsibility for the trouble.But Jiang Fuqing's expression was so cute that he couldn't help teasing him.

……

Jiang Fu was bored at leisure, and told Shang Mingqian many stories about the blue star. Shang Mingqian was very interested in their technology, but he was afraid that Jiang Fu would be homesick, so he started to build a river in a mountain depression. The scene of the future city that Fuqing mentioned.The things that Jiang Fuqing often mentioned were arranged, such as the floating shuttle car, such as the controllable nuclear fusion flashlight, and the optical holographic display.But these things are not driven by electric energy, light energy, nuclear energy, etc., but by spiritual power.However, when they move, they still look good. When Jiang Fuqing saw them for the first time, he was shocked and thought he had put them back on again.

Shang Mingqian asked: "So all the blue stars are like this?"

Jiang Fuqing nodded and said, "Yes. It has been popularized by the whole people."

Shang Mingqian said thoughtfully, "It's interesting."

In the middle of the mountain is a ten-foot-high purple crystal stone. This stone can spontaneously absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, gather spiritual power, and provide spiritual power to all the equipment in the mountain. The energy in it can last for about 300 years. There was a faint purple halo, like the astigmatism of a neon light.

Jiang Fuqing was dumbfounded, tugging on Shang Mingqian's sleeve, speechless.A combination of science and metaphysics?Realized by him?

Shang Mingqian turned sideways, smiled slightly, kissed Jiang Fuqing's lips again, and said, "Your husband is quite powerful."

Jiang Fuqing nodded, jumped up and hugged his neck directly, and kissed wildly, saying: "As expected of my husband."

The things of cultivation and civilization are really powerful. Although it does not seem to be as developed as Azure Star, it is just a different form.People who cultivate civilization can leave their home planet and realize interstellar travel through practice without using external tools.Although there are no warm and cold clothes, it can run spiritual power and maintain body temperature.Although they don't have flying machines, they can fly with swords, objects, and even wind.Although the lighting equipment is crude, they can ignite a flame in the palm of their hands with a flip of their hands.Although there are no movies to watch, there are water mirrors, illusions, and even dreams.Flowers, plants, trees, and animals can all be transformed into human forms through practice.Everywhere is so fresh, revealing a strong vitality.

Jiang Fuqing felt for a while, although he was in a book, maybe this book is also an independent small universe.

"I also want to tell you a secret." Jiang Fuqing pulled Shang Mingqian's clothes and raised his head.

Shang Mingqian saw that he was mysterious, and became even more curious, and asked, "What secret?"

Jiang Fuqing smiled and said, "Actually, I have read about you in a book."

"Ok?"

Jiang Fuqing said: "I have been using that book as a table corner. After opening it by chance, I found that it tells a mysterious story about the cultivation world. There is you in it. It is said that you are the master of the protagonist, and your force value is amazing. He also said You have a childhood friend who is Bai Chuji. But in the book, Bai Chuji is a good person, so I have never been wary of him."

"What else? What about me? Who is in the book?"

Jiang Fuqing said in a daze, "You are cruel, moody, and careless about human life."

Shang Mingqian pinched his cheek and said with a smile: "So you're just annoying me, right?"

Jiang Fuqing nodded, then rushed over to hug Shang Mingqian, and said, "But now I understand, the book is full of nonsense."

Jiang Fuqing still felt strange, and said sadly, "But it's been so long, why haven't we even seen the shadow of the protagonist?"

Shang Mingqian shook his head and said, "Maybe the reality is not always the same as the book."

Jiang Fuqing nodded.But it's okay, it's also very good to live in such a peaceful way.

……

A few years later, Jiang Fuqing became a well-known miracle doctor, many people came to see him for treatment, and Jiang Fuqing was often so busy that he never touched the ground.Shang Mingqian was very distressed, so he often took him out to play and gave him some free time.After several trips, I came to a small town in Manzhou.The town is quiet and quiet, and its scenery is quite different from Lingzhou.

Jiang Fuqing was holding a bunch of sugar paintings and was about to finish his mouth when he suddenly saw a dirty child at his feet looking at him without blinking, no, it was looking at the sugar paintings in his hand.He didn't notice that Jiang Fuqing had spotted him at all, he just swallowed at Tang Hua, his stomach growling.

Jiang Fuqing pursed his lips, handed the sugar painting to him, and said, "I'll eat it for you."

The child took it timidly, bowed to Jiang Fuqing, turned around and was about to leave.Jiang Fuqing saw that he was dirty and didn't look like an ordinary child, so he stopped him and asked, "Why did you make it so dirty, where are your parents?"

The child had a sore nose and said, "They are all dead."

Jiang Fuqing was very distressed, squatted down and hugged him, patted his back, and comforted him: "In this case, you might as well come home with me. You don't have to wander around in the future."

After the death of his parents, the child has never received such kindness. Others thought he was dirty and told him to go away. No one would hug him so affectionately. His eyes turned red immediately, and he said in a trembling voice: "Really! Is it?"

At this moment, Shang Mingqian came over from a distance, holding a basket of red oranges in his hand, which he just bought from a peddler.Shang Mingqian heard their conversation, put the basket on the ground, knelt down, touched the child's head, and said with a smile, "Yes. Come back with us."

The child wept with joy and burst into tears.

Shang Mingqian and Jiang Fuqing tidied him up in the inn, and bought him new clothes.On the way back, the child asked, "What does the benefactor do? Where did he come from?"

Shang Mingqian pinched his face and said, "I am the Patriarch of the Shang family in Lingzhou, and he is my wife."

The child was shocked, kowtowed and bowed. After kowtowing several times in a row, he raised his head and said, "Patriarch, please accept me as a disciple! To avenge the annihilation of the sect!"

Jiang Fuqing stood aside, feeling something was wrong, and asked aloud, "What's your name?"

The child turned to look at Jiang Fuqing and said, "My name is Xue Yingran."

Jiang Fuqing recalled it for a while, then suddenly froze and said in surprise, "The protagonist?"

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