Thinking of Xiaoxue, Lu Xuanji felt a little confused.
On the spot, Xiaoxue was like a little tail, always following behind him. Lu Xuanji didn't think anything of it, and sometimes even scolded him.
But when it was time for her to leave, she was worried.
In Qingshui County, there is order and rules of the Danyang Sect.
Even if he commits murder and arson, he still has to find an excuse, and he still has to worry about this and that.
But in some places outside, there is no order.
If you want to kill someone, just kill someone!
No reason, no excuse.
Feeling a little confused, I walked out of the cave and reached the top of Changyuan Mountain in a flash.
Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire Changyuan Mountain.
In the Lingshan Mountain, there are caves one after another, and on the periphery are squares, houses, medicine gardens, spiritual fields, etc., all intermingled with each other and appearing orderly.
The entire Changyuan Mountain appears orderly and well-organized.
My originally chaotic heart gradually calmed down.
"There are more than 300 monks in the Lu family, plus the children living here, as well as mortal wives and concubines, there are about a thousand people... I am the head of the Lu family, how can I be upset!" Lu Xuanxin smiled,
Looking up at the starry sky, I couldn't help but think deeply.
Is this world a round sky and a square earth, or is it a planet?
Where is the fairy world?
The fairy world is a huge planet and a special four-dimensional space.
As I thought about it, I couldn’t help but become obsessed with it!
At this moment, a young man's voice came: "Chief, my father is dying!"
Lu Xuanji's mind was shaken, and he finally woke up from his trance.
"what happened?"
Lu Xuanji immediately stood up from lying on his back and saw a young man greeting him.
With his figure flashing, Lu Xuanji approached the young man and asked, "What happened?"
"My dad is dying!"
Lu Xuanwen said.
"Wait a moment!"
Lu Xuanji directly carried the young man, very quickly, to a courtyard at the foot of the mountain.
In the courtyard, flowers, plants, and spiritual rice are planted, exuding a faint fragrance.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Xuanji landed on the ground, walked to the door and knocked on the door.
After a while, a concubine opened the door and said, "Master, the patriarch is here!"
Entering the room, Lu Xuanji saw an old man lying on the bed, his breath was sluggish, his life source was declining, and he would die in three to five days.
The old man is very old, already one hundred and three years old.
At this time, Lu Xuanji walked in and said, "Here you come, patriarch!"
"Uncle Seventeen, I'm here!" Lu Xuanji said.
Uncle Seventeen, named Lu Jinyuan, is of the same generation as his father.
It's just that Lu Jinyuan's qualifications are not good. He only has five spiritual roots. After practicing to a hundred years old, he is only at the fifth level of Qi training.
At this moment, it is the time when life is exhausted and he is about to die of old age.
"Chief, you are here!"
Lu Jinyuan said with a smile on his face: "That kid doesn't understand things either, why bother you for this little thing!"
The patriarch calls him Uncle Seventeen.
But if you use Uncle Seventeen's name to gain wealth without knowing how to behave, you are seeking death.
This patriarch was an outstanding talent when he was young. He was the foundation seed of the family and was cultivated to be the patriarch.
As for him, he is just a person with five spiritual roots, hanging around in the family.
Our friendship with each other is just a nod, and we just exchange a few words with each other during the holidays, that's all.
To say how deep the feelings are is to think too much.
"Uncle Seventeen, what are you worried about?" Lu Xuanji asked.
"You guys step back, I want to talk to the clan leader!"
Lu Xuanyuan said.
Immediately, the four concubines and the son all left the room.
There were only two of them left in the room.
"Haha, I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I have some regrets." Lu Jinyuan said: "The biggest regret is that I only have five spiritual roots. With five spiritual roots, it is too difficult to achieve something in my childhood.
, I am unwilling to walk in the wilderness, hoping to get the adventure of my senior!"
"As a result, I have been wandering outside for more than twenty years, unknown to anyone, achieving nothing, encountering no adventures, and encountering no relics of my predecessors."
"Later on, I married eight concubines to continue my descendants."
"Now, there is nothing we can't let go of. I won't say more about the three dead concubines. For the remaining five, distribute some money and go to the countryside to find some good families and remarry!"
"As for my five sons, four of them have no spiritual roots. When they live in the mortal world, they are not rich and powerful, but they have enough food and clothing. I won't say much. As for Lu Xuanwen, who has four spiritual roots, he has better qualifications than me.
Some, but the good ones are limited. If there is a chance, let him build the foundation; if there is no chance, let him go!"
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't do anything for them! By the way, these spiritual stones will be given to the clan leader to take care of Xuanwen."
As he said that, he took a bag and handed it over.
Lu Xuanji did not answer, but said: "Why bother?"
"Clan leader, accept it!"
Lu Xuanji remained silent and picked up the storage bag.
There are only more than a thousand spiritual stones in it.
The annual income of a monk in the Qi training stage is only between twenty and fifty spirit stones. Even if he gets a little extra money, his income is still limited.
These thousand spirit stones can be regarded as Lu Jinyuan's life savings.
These thousand spirit stones were not given directly to his son Lu Xuanwen, but to him, as a way of gaining some connections for his son!
"Thank you very much, patriarch!"
Seeing the clan leader accepting the spirit stone, Lu Jinyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The Lu family is a cultivating family, and they are united by blood. Compared to the cultivating sects, their relationship is much closer.
But those blood relatives within three generations are still close to each other.
How close can those relatives who are separated by several or more than ten generations be, and how much family affection can be expressed?
When asking for help, always give some gifts. This is basic etiquette.
Don’t ask the clan leader for too much help, just support with some small things, that’s all.
…
A few days later, Lu Jinyuan died.
He passed away very peacefully.
Only his son Lu Xuanwen, four concubines, and a few close people were there to see him off.
As for the other monks, after hearing the news, they just nodded to express their understanding.
He died in obscurity.
Standing in front of the tomb, Lu Xuanji sighed slightly.
"Xuanwen, what are your plans?"
Lu Xuanji asked.
"Are you planning to do it?" Lu Xuanwen said: "I am just a fourth spirit root, with good or bad qualifications. If I don't have a great opportunity, I can barely reach the peak of Qi training at the age of 100, but there is no hope of building a foundation. I plan to
Go outside and look for some opportunities!"
"Okay! Young people should go out for a while. If you get tired outside, remember to go home!"
Lu Xuanji agreed.
Directly handed over three talismans, one can be used to attack with a strike comparable to the second floor of the Foundation Establishment; one can teleport five miles away and can be used to escape; one can be turned into a golden shield to resist the attacks of the Foundation Establishment monks.
The price of these three talismans is one thousand two hundred spirit stones.
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