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Chapter 471 Growing up(2/2)

Looking up at Tushanjun who was listening and waiting quietly with a kind face and deep eyes, Jinghong remained silent.

My father is still my father, but times have changed.

Just like my father said.

She has grown up.

This is both a feeling and an exclamation.

When you grow up, you become an adult.

You must learn to take on a lot and assume your own responsibilities.

Whether it is for her own path, the monks who follow her, or the sect that has high hopes for her. Many things are no longer as simple as they once were, nor are they as carefree as they once were.

That carefree thing is called childhood.

Tu Shanjun looked at the complicated talismans with different patterns on the side.

The twenty-eight constellations are arranged in sequence.

This is his masterpiece, a star formation specially arranged by him to nourish the alchemy furnace: "I am not asking you to make any choice, but I hope you can spend your life in the way you like."

"The young bird will eventually spread its wings and live under my protection for a long time."

"In fact, it is not only shelter, but also shadow."

"You can never surpass me by living in my shadow."

Tu Shanjun's reminiscing gaze suddenly stopped. He moved his eyes to look at Tu Shan Jinghong on the other side of the low table: "Jinghong, go fly and go to a wider world."

After a long time, Tu Shan was shocked and said: "I want to go back to Daheishan."

"Daheishan is right there. If you want to go back, you can go back at any time."

"Is it really Daheishan that you want to go back to?"

"Father wants me to let go?"

Tu Shanjun laughed loudly: "Maybe one day a real immortal will suddenly appear and tell you that as long as you let go, you will become an immortal. Don't believe it. If I become an immortal one day, I will talk nonsense."

Opening his hand, the Xu Hun Banner was spinning in Tu Shanjun's palm. Tu Shanjun turned his hand and put the Hun Ban away away: "Besides, you didn't pick it up, so how can you put it down?"

Tu Shan Jinghong withdrew his gaze, resting his elbows on the low table and holding his chin in deep thought: "In half a year, I will go to the Shangzong. This is something that has been decided long ago. The resources of the Shangzong were determined in the Grand Competition.

of tilt.”

He muttered: "I should stay in Shangzong."

"This is a good thing." Tu Shanjun looked down at the low table. His face was reflected in the tea bowl. He was as handsome as ever. He was obviously so young, but his eyes looked aged.

"The Wanfa Sect has the best monks, well-inherited and powerful martial arts, magical powers, resources and opportunities..."

Tu Shanjun's eyes moved and he did not continue.

It's not that he doesn't want to say something, but that he feels more and more like a stubborn elder who says good things for his children, but actually doesn't know what his children want.

The top big sect, it is indeed a broad road.

But monks should not be restricted or even put in shackles.

this is not right.

Looking up, he happened to see Tu Shan Jinghong's deep purple eyes.

Look up the same way.

The most fundamental thing for a monk is his cultivation. Without the support of his cultivation, he is like an illusory castle in the air, which will break into pieces at the touch of a touch. Moreover, monks like them cannot become immortals by guarding only one-third of an acre of land.

At least, she knew clearly that Tu Shanjun definitely wanted to become an immortal.

Tushan Jinghong changed the topic at the right time.

She felt that if they continued to discuss that issue, the two of them might have to talk for a long time: "I have a way to take Aunt Long and Uncle Ma out of the small wilderness."

"It was decided long ago."

"But when you come back, they will definitely not be willing to leave."

Jinghong let out a long sigh.

It's not because of the so-called loss, but because of the thought that Daheishan will be rejected by her father one day after hearing the news, it is estimated that those uncles and aunts will be very desperate.

Jinghong was no longer a child, and she understood the meaning of Tu Shanjun's words very clearly.
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