Hearing anecdotes about his father from the mouth of his old man, Feng Bingwen also became interested, because it was so legendary, and it also contained a play that the working people loved to hear.
"Really or not?"
It’s no wonder that Feng Bingwen would question it, because from ancient times to the present, there have been too many big shots who would make up some strange stories and then put them on themselves, adding a bit of mystery to themselves, so as to make what they do next more interesting.
smoothly.
Of course, according to my impression of my father's character, he doesn't seem to be able to do such a thing, but if he just happened to run into it, two things would happen at the same time and happen to be in the same place, but in fact they are completely unrelated.
It is not uncommon in history for things to be interpreted as one thing.
"Of course it's true. I'm not dim-sighted. Your father also brought that golden toad home. Not to mention, the bumps on that golden toad look like gold baht. It's so pretty!"
Hearing his grandson's doubts, the old man suddenly became a little unhappy. Her eyes are no better than before. She can see things that ordinary people can see, and she can see more carefully, and even some things that ordinary people can't see.
She can also see things.
Therefore, in the eyes of some ignorant mortals, she looked lonely and pitiful. Not only did she have no children to accompany her, but even her wife who had been with her for decades was far away from home.
But in fact, as long as she is willing, there will always be excitement around her, but this kind of noise is not known to everyone.
"I'll go see it later!"
After confirming that his old father had really picked up a golden toad, Feng Bingwen couldn't wait.
Because he thought of his own heavenly book. The existence of the heavenly book allowed him to clearly see the good and evil consequences entangled in himself, and according to his own wishes, he could actively use it to obtain what he needed.
But in those situations where there is no heavenly book, such as his old father who spent all his family wealth to do great deeds such as thousands of families becoming Buddhas, it is natural that he has great merit.
But without a wish from the heavenly book, how to turn that huge amount of merit into a good thing is out of his own control and is completely random.
"After finally coming back, can't you stay a few more days? Are you leaving so soon?"
Hearing what Feng Bingwen said casually, the old man's grip on Feng Bingwen's hand suddenly tightened a little, and the strength made Feng Bingwen realize his mistake.
"How can this be possible? This time I have more time, so I can spend more time with you!"
Taishang Daozi quickly made up for the mistakes he had made and appeased the old man's uneasy heart. He could feel the joy from the heart of his old man when he saw him.
This made him feel a little guilty. He could understand the old man's mood, but for a while there was no good solution. Although because of him, the old man's physical condition was different from before, and he could no longer even be called a mortal, but still
Not considered a practitioner.
"Let's take a step and see. I don't know what's going on with the old man. If it's appropriate, I can send grandma there!"
Feng Bingwen thought about it. Taking the old man with him, of course, there was no need to think about it. The blessed land he owned was not a place for retirement at all. Finding a piece of land outside would be better than his blessed land.
"Wen'er, you don't have anything important to do. If you're busy, don't worry about me. Just go about your business without any worries!"
After hearing the promise made by his grandson, the old man was not only not happy, but also a little worried.
Over the years, she had already realized it. After all, she was only short-sighted, but not a fool. Even though she was full of doubts, she didn't ask any more questions.
"I've done everything I need to do. There's nothing left to do. I can rest for a long time!"
Feng Bingwen smiled.
"Then how long can you stay at home?"
"I can't explain this clearly. Anyway, there should be no problem in a year or two!"
"Okay, okay, enough, enough!"
Hearing her grandson's words, the old man suddenly smiled. There was no news that made her happier than this.
"By the way, have you met the girl you like in these years? If so, don't miss it. You must hurry up. Your parents have long wanted to have grandchildren. Your father and I are also thinking about our family.
Four generations can live under one roof, or even five generations can live under one roof!"
After the short gossip between the parents, the old man quickly turned the question to Feng Bingwen, but Feng Bingwen was a little caught off guard by these words.
"Ahem, not yet."
Taishang Daozi, who was urged to marry, coughed dryly. Although he now enjoys a thousand years of life and does not need to rush to marry a wife and have children, this kind of thing cannot be explained to the old man. Although the old man is extraordinary because of him, his thoughts and ideas are still the same.
Stay in the past.
"Have you been out for so many years and yet you haven't even met a girl you like?"
The old man's face, which had no wrinkles at all, but with a faint trace of the vicissitudes of time, suddenly showed a look of disappointment.
In her opinion, marrying a wife and having children is an inevitable process in life. Even immortals must take this step. Even if there are immortals who live alone, it must not include her grandson.
"It's not like there's nothing."
Such a question made even Taishang Daozi, who could fight Kunpeng, hesitate and hesitate, his eyes darting around, mainly because he thought of the pair of sisters who had been following him.
With their level of cultivation, they would have seen the scene of his reunion with his old man, and probably even the conversation between them would be clear to them.
This is one of the more irritating situations in the world of spiritual practice. Low-level monks have no secrets when faced with high-level existences.
Of course, under normal circumstances, the powerful big monk will not pay attention to the words and deeds of the small monk. No one will be so boring, even adults will not watch ants fighting like children.
However, this general situation does not apply to Feng Bingwen, but anyone who knows something about him will most likely be curious about everything about him.
The Yingli Dragon King and the Suzaku can be classified into this category.
"Is it yes or no?"
Seeing his grandson's hesitant tone, the old man's brows suddenly furrowed, but he was also a little relieved at the same time.
She looks like she might be interested in a girl, but what she fears most is that she doesn't like anything. She has seen such people in the past few years, and it's too scary. She definitely can't interfere in her grandson's marriage now, she can only rely on
himself.
“I haven’t been to many places over the years, and I’ve met very few people, and quite a few of them are not even human beings!”
Feng Bingwen thought about it for a while, and then roughly described his experiences over the years, trying to fool this marriage push.
"Not a human?"
The old man was not surprised to hear that his grandson had contact with living beings other than humans. She had had many contacts over the years. Apart from being a little scared at first, she has now become accustomed to it.
Because she found that there were quite a few non-human beings who could be defined as ghosts or monsters by ordinary people. Even an old woman over fifty years old like her couldn't defeat them. Of course, maybe they didn't dare to take action against her.
But no matter what the reason is, it is difficult for the old man to arouse awe and fear in things that are feared by ordinary people. The unknown is the most terrifying thing, and now she has been exposed to it, and has a certain understanding of it, and can even be called familiar.
.
"The girl you like is not a human race?"
Contact with species other than humans is nothing. The old man only cares about one thing, whether his grandson's mate selection range breaks through the restrictions of race.
"Then what..."
When he thought that there were two saints joining in the fun behind him, Feng Bingwen didn't know what to say for a moment. Did he tell his grandma that he had been lusting after a dragon's body recently?
With her grandmother's changes over the years and her growing acceptance, she might be able to quickly digest the impact of this news.
But the problem lies in the Dragon King and Suzaku, who is no different from his own sister. What is the difference between his words and a direct expression of love?
"Wen'er, I heard that our human race is the largest in number. There should be a lot of people like you in those fairy mountains. Don't you look down on those fairies?"
Feng Bingwen obviously overestimated the psychological endurance of her elderly family member. Although the elderly person had touched the real world that ordinary people could not see, she had always stayed in this three-acre land and had never gone out much.
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I have relatively few contacts. The Immortal Sect I worshiped has a lot of people. From the time I started until now, I have met no more than twenty teachers, brothers and sisters, including my master!"
Feng Bingwen was a little helpless, so he chose to tell the truth and revealed some news about his sect.
"My sect is small, so you can go to other immortal sects and have a look. There will always be a suitable one!"
The old man was secretly anxious in her heart. Although the people transformed by the mountain spirits and ghosts were like gods descending to earth, what's the use of having a good skin? She didn't want her granddaughter-in-law to be nothing more than a human being.
"Um!"
"Don't set your sights too high!"
"Uh-huh!"
"You are a real man. When you meet a suitable fairy, you must not be shy and go up boldly..."
"Yeah, okay!"
Feng Bingwen could feel the uncontrollable anxiety in his old man's words. Obviously, his old man could not accept species other than humans, so he began to teach him some experiences, although in his opinion it was useless.
However, at the shore of Wolong Lake, his identity as Feng Bingwen was that of a grandson, and it was enough to listen to the instructions of his elders honestly. How could there be so much nonsense?
"Hehe, Yingli, it's so interesting. That kid is so arrogant in front of us, but we didn't expect that when we meet such a weak mortal, he is so honest and doesn't dare to say anything back!"
From a distance, just as Feng Bingwen expected, his words and deeds were all seen by the two saints who followed him, and they listened to everything he said without missing a word.
"That's his elder. The most respected thing among humans is filial piety!"
Yingli Dragon King explained that although she gave an explanation, she had deeper doubts in her heart.
This Taishang Daozi is so outstanding, how come her immediate family members are so weak? Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case.
"Elder? You're too weak!"
Charlene was a little surprised. As a person born sacred, she could not understand such a thing. Among her tribe, as long as the blood difference was not too big, the older ones would definitely be better than the younger ones.
"They are humans!"
"Oh, I understand. By the way, her elders are urging that kid to find a Taoist companion, right?"
"Well, almost!"
Dragon King Yingli nodded slightly. Compared with Suzaku, as a dragon, she has more frequent and opportunities to contact the human race. After all, the human race and the dragon race can be regarded as allies.
"Isn't this just right, Yingli, do you want to come over?"
Charlene said with a smile that the life-long events of her sisters were what she cared about most, and her current pursuit was to find a suitable Taoist companion for Yingli.
From the current point of view, the Taishang Daozi who can beat Kunpeng to a bloody head and capture him is the best candidate. As for the Dragon Clan's drunkards and her brother, they are not among her
Under consideration.
Those pieces of trash are not worthy at all.
"What did I use to do?"
Even the Yingli Dragon King was extremely well-educated, but he couldn't help it when he heard this little sister's nonsense.
"Don't the elders of that boy want him to find a Taoist companion? If you show up in the past, as long as you show off a little bit, I bet you that they will definitely agree to it by pressing down on that boy's head!"
Charlene said enthusiastically that she had full confidence in the charm of her sisters. After all, as Suzaku who played with fire, she didn't mind going deep into the Dragon Palace in the ocean just because of the innate Taoist charm in him.
"Stop talking nonsense, didn't you hear? His elders don't want him to find a Taoist companion outside of the human race!"
"That's because I haven't seen you before. As long as he sees you, you will be happy to let that kid enter the Dragon Palace!"
"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to provoke the Supreme Immortal?"
Yingli Dragon King couldn't help but glare at Xia Lin.
"In no mood!"
The majestic Suzaku was shaking his head like a wave drum.
The higher the level of contact, the more aware of the horror of the Supreme Way. Unlike the lower-level monks, they can only understand some legends.
"I'm going home. I'm tired from sitting here. When I get back, I'll make you boiled chicken. This was your favorite dish when you were a kid!"
"good!"
By the lakeside, an old man and a young man stood up. The old man and the young man made a promise, and the young man agreed with a smile. Before he came into contact with the Book of Heaven, the best meat he could come into contact with was chicken.
"I wonder how those little flower spirits are doing? Did they get the cultivation method I left for them?"
Approaching the gate of the Feng family, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but recall the flower essences that once served him. Those few grass and tree spirits that were originally ordinary had no idea what changes they had in the past few years after his enlightenment.
, he returned home once before and had no contact with them.
"The great master is back!"
However, Feng Bingwen didn't even step in the door of his house when he saw a stone lion on the side of his door suddenly revived and opened his mouth to howl!