How to die is an idea that only a fool would have for others, but it is indeed a problem for Liang Sheng.
After all, he has a long lifespan. Even the innate master of martial arts only has a lifespan of 150 years, but his lifespan is many times that.
In the past eight years, although Liang Sheng has not made any breakthroughs, his health-preserving skills have finally broken through to the twelfth level.
Name: Liang Sheng
Age:55
Talent: Innocence and dullness (top quality)
Kung Fu: Golden Dragon Art (eighth level), Ten Health Preserving Kung Fu (twelfth level), Fudo Ming King Seal (third level)
Realm: 8th level of warrior acquired (33%)
Each breakthrough in health-preserving skills gave him a life span of 60 years, which added up to a full 600 years. Therefore, at this moment, his life span has already exceeded that of the thousand-year-old bastard.
If you are careful and want to live for 1,400 years, you will be a veritable antique.
However, now that he is fifty-five years old, it is time to consider his own funeral. Even if he is not older than seventy at the latest.
This situation made Zhang Rongjun a little sad, but today Zhang Rongjun was full of excitement. This was also the first time that Zhang Yuntai saw his father acting so rude.
"Brother Sheng, why have you aged like this? Haven't you been practicing health-preserving skills?"
After saying that, Zhang Rongjun kicked Zhang Yuntai. Zhang Yuntai was also smart and without any hesitation, she fell down like a jade pillar and kowtowed to Liang Sheng again.
Liang Sheng was stunned when he heard this, turned around and looked outside the restaurant, and saw a young man supporting an old man with white hair and beard, looking at him with surprise.
"You haven't toasted to thank you Uncle Liang yet?"
The two of them had calmed down a little at this time. Liang Sheng rarely took Zhang Rongjun and his son into the box. After all, after so many years, there were not many people who could talk to him like this.
It turned out that the visitor was none other than Zhang Rongjun, who had left home for business after taking over the family business. Unexpectedly, they would still see each other after many years.
After saying that, he seemed to have remembered something, and quickly turned to the young man next to him and said, "You brat, why don't you come and see your Uncle Liang soon!"
After all, even his second uncle Liang Qiang only lived to be sixty-seven. He was addicted to drinking and sex. If he lived too long, he might be in trouble.
Liang Sheng naturally understood the little Jiujiu in Zhang Rongjun's heart and didn't care. This is human nature. It's just a matter of effort anyway.
And what’s the use of earning so much money? I’m always happy with what I have. This time I plan to take over a teahouse, and Mrs. Yun will also make a living from this."
So he was only worried about when he should choose to die, and there was no other trouble. According to his deduction, if there were no accidents, it would probably take more than ten years for him to break through to the ninth level of acquired life.
"Of course I won't starve to death. After all, this is your nephew. From now on, I'll have to ask Brother Sheng to take more care of this kid."
After all, one of the health-preserving exercises he practices is called Turtle Breathing Exercise, which can control breathing and internal energy, thereby extending life.
There was no words for the rest of the night.
Now that Zhang Rongjun has returned to his hometown, Mrs. Zhang Yuntai has returned to the Zhang family's ancestral home for the first time. However, although the ancestral home is taken care of by servants, it is still somewhat dilapidated.
"Brother Rong! When did you return to Jinzhou?"
It can only be said that today is different from the past. The Liang family is no longer the giant of Jinzhou it once was. Liang Sheng is connected to Zheng Wanchun. Even though the Liang family children despise him in their hearts, they do not dare to say a word at this time.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the box. It was Zhang Rongjun's servant, "Master, something happened in the teahouse."
He was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to care at all and did not dodge, "My dear nephew, please get up. Your father and I are old friends. Why is he so easy to talk to today?"
When your teahouse opens, I will bring all the regular patrons of the restaurant to support you, and I will be able to gain a foothold in Jinzhou City from now on."
"ah?"
Although Liang Sheng is useless in the Liang family, he is a member of the Liang family after all, and Zhang Rongjun just wants to do business with peace of mind. With Liang Sheng's help, there will be less trouble.
At this moment, Zhang Rongjun actually pushed away the young man who was supporting him, stepped a little faster, and walked up to Liang Sheng full of excitement.
If this was the case, the time for him to break through to the ninth level of the acquired world would probably be greatly reduced, but he didn't think too much about it, just let nature take its course, and gradually entered samadhi during cultivation.
After all, Zhang Rongjun has been away on business for so many years, married and had children outside, and has never had time to come back.
With his unprecedented level of the Twelve-Level Turtle Breathing Skill, it was extremely easy to suspend his breathing and suspend his inner energy for several days.
"Then, how can my seed be bad?"
After all, how had my master ever had such a status in the Liang family?
Zhang Rongjun seemed to have returned to his youth at this moment, and he actually started to talk about the embarrassing things that happened to each other in the past, such as when he was drunk and fell into the pool in Yichun Tower, which was quite embarrassing.
After Liang Sheng returned home, he drank a bowl of porridge with pickles and then stopped eating and went back to his room. After all, people's appetite loses weight as they get older.
Liang Sheng just thought about it for a moment, and he matched the other person with someone in his impression, and the same surprise flashed through his eyes.
Zhang Yuntai solemnly saluted Liang Sheng at this moment, bowing almost ninety degrees. Liang Sheng took one look and couldn't help but joke, "Brother Rong, your son is much more handsome than you."
So it would be better for him to die early, so that no one would care about him anymore. As for whether he would be discovered if he faked his death, this was not a question he considered at all.
Ma Xiaoliu has long been accustomed to this, but if his father Ma San was still alive, he would be shocked to see this situation.
Liang Sheng was silently calculating in his mind, and the carriage he was riding gradually entered the area of the main residence of the Liang family. From time to time, the Liang family's children saw his carriage and took the initiative to give way to him.
Early the next morning, Liang Sheng set off to Shengde Building. Old people also "sleep" less, unlike young people who always don't get enough sleep.
But just when he stepped into Shengde Building, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Brother Sheng!"
After that, he introduced to Liang Sheng: "This boy is my unsatisfactory son Yuntai. From now on, I will return to Jinzhou City to take care of myself, and I will hand over all the family business to him."
Brother Sheng, I am not going to leave this time when I come back, and I am not going to let Yun Tai go into business anymore. It is really too hard, wandering outside, and ultimately without roots.
Anyway, even if he could break through to the ninth level of the acquired realm, he would still be past the maximum age he expected to fake his death at that time, so this made him a little hesitant about when he should die.
Life and death is a topic that no one can get around. Zhang Rongjun nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, life is only a few decades, why do you think I worked so hard in the first place?
Zhang Yuntai was by his side carefully to keep him company. He accompanied his old father back to Jinzhou City, but he was actually very unfamiliar with everything.
The more Liang Sheng and the two talked, the more excited they became, and then they laughed loudly. When the laughter stopped, Zhang Rongjun couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at such an old Liang Sheng.
Liang Sheng did not care about this, "Keep a normal mind. We are all old. My old servant Ma San has been dead for six years. We must be content."
"Brother Sheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look older than me. You were not as good as me when you were young."
Then, as usual, he started to move around the sky and continued to practice. He didn't know when the Fudo Ming King Seal would be able to break through the fourth level.
When Liang Sheng heard this, he agreed, "This is a good thing. You can live in Jinzhou City in the future and you won't starve to death."
Brothers, this is the second round of recommendations. You must read it. Woohoo, the editor said that if you don’t follow it, I will be in danger!
More than a year!
Do you know how I exercised my fingers to recover in order to be able to code? My tenosynovitis recovery doctor said it was ideal because I have been doing rehabilitation training!
I really want to write a three-million-word novel. The last two novels were actually tragedies caused by grades and tenosynovitis. I don’t want to do that anymore!