The snow is falling in the dead of winter, the cold wind is howling, and it has been snowing heavily for more than ten days. It has never cleared up and has been falling intermittently. The land in the distance has long been covered with snow, like a thick cotton blanket, with the feeling of spring all year round.
Luanluo City was also hazy with mist and rain, and the ground was wet.
It’s the New Year’s Eve again.
"Husband, my genius is just beginning, is it too early?"
"It's already late. I'd rather wait outside the cave than be late and lose my etiquette." Gu Mengqing took the gift box handed over by his wife and said in a deep voice.
He has been getting older over the years. With the help of Chen Li, he usually does some small business. He no longer has to be as licking the blood with his knife as he used to be. He has a broad heart and a fat body. He lives a comfortable life and becomes a little rich.
"Dad, Dad, I want to go too, I want to go too!" Gu Mengqing's four-year-old son at the side shouted, hugging his legs.
After all, a son comes from old age. Gu Mengqing showed a smile on his face, picked up his son and kissed him lovingly: "Not now, I will wait until you are older. Then dad will send you to the sect and become a disciple of the sect!"
The young woman glanced at the young child, hesitated and advised, "Why don't you bring Jue'er with you, my sister-in-law seems to like him quite a lot."
"You don't understand, you can't take him with you just because you like him." Gu Mengqing put down his son and shook his head.
For so many years, my eldest brother has never had a child, and he doesn't seem to have much trouble on the outside. He may be feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, but he just keeps it to himself and doesn't talk about it.
He spoke tightly and said no more.
After telling his wife to take care of the children at home, he walked out with the gift box.
It was drizzling miserably outside, and the entire Luanluo City seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
He gently wiped away the non-existent water stains on his body. The first-level middle-grade robe on his body came with a water-proof formation, so that the drizzle was spontaneously bounced away by invisible force before it fell on him.
Although he is not in the upper rank, looking at the entire Luanluo City casual cultivator, those who can wear the middle rank robe are also middle and upper class people.
Climbing up the steps along the long mountain road, maybe today is the Chinese New Year, and pedestrians gather in small groups, giving this usually deserted mountain road a somewhat secular atmosphere.
"You're looking for Senior Chen, right? Come in. There are many people today, so I won't take you there. You know the rules. Don't run around. If something happens then we won't be blamed."
In recent years, Gu Mengqing has been running to the mountain gate several times every year, and has become familiar with the mountain gate guards here.
In fact, with the foundation-building relationship within the sect, he does not need to be so humble and petty, but he has become accustomed to being cautious and cautious over the years. When facing the disciples of the sect, he always feels that he is unattainable.
The sect was full of colorful flowers, and the rich spiritual energy and the fragrance of medicine made him feel refreshed and fascinated.
Alas, I have no chance, and I will be like this for the rest of my life, but my son will definitely have the chance to become a disciple of the sect.
Gu Mengqing suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the door of Chen Li's cave to wait. Before he stood for a long time, Bai Wei opened his formation and came forward.
"Master Gu Xian, the master ordered me to pick you up!"
"Thank you, Miss Bai." Gu Mengqing said with cupped hands.
Bai Wei didn't dare to accept the gift, so she quickly avoided it: "Master Gu Xian offended me, but I don't dare to accept your gift. Please come with me."
Chen Lizheng and Hu Buwei were chatting in the front hall. Seeing Gu Mengqing come in, Chen Li smiled and said, "Here you go, sit down wherever you want, I won't greet you, Bai Wei will serve you tea quickly."
"Brother, you are busy, you are busy, it is important to entertain the distinguished guests, don't worry about me."
Gu Mengqing had an eye for him. He recognized Hu Buwei. He had met him from a distance on the day he arranged Zhang Yan's funeral. He responded with a reserved voice, gave him a New Year's gift, and sat aside in a low-key manner.
"Haha, what kind of distinguished guest am I?" Hu Buwei laughed and joked: "As long as Fellow Daoist Chen doesn't dislike me."
Chen Li spoke seriously again and again and said with a smile: "I am honored to have a fellow Taoist come to visit me. How could I not welcome him?"
The two chatted about the situation in the surrounding areas and interesting things. They chatted all over the place for a while. Not long after, another visitor came to visit.
Chen Li took a look and saw that it was Peng Yanwenhui and his wife.
Chen Li and Hu Buwei hurriedly stood up to greet each other. It has to be said that since the battle of Tianxing Sect, his popularity has become inexplicably better. Like during the New Year's Day in previous years, there were not so many foundation building visits. Which year
It’s not that it’s deserted, miserable, and miserable.
After almost two years of marriage, Wen Hui still looked innocent. She walked a few steps quickly, leaned against Chen Li and said with a smile: "Chen Daoyou, your yard is so interesting. It's like a disaster. Not only is there no grass growing, it's also full of potholes."
, you can fall down if you’re not careful.”
Chen Li calmly took a step away, laughed, and replied: "I follow the path of body training, and I am used to being rude. I don't see flowers and grass."
"Fellow Daoist Chen, do you still like to destroy flowers with your hands?" Wen Hui blinked her watery peach blossom eyes and replied.
"It depends on what kind of flower it is." Hu Buwei looked unfazed and joked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ruo Wen will definitely be reluctant to destroy such a delicate flower."
After hearing this, Chen Li almost choked on his saliva.
In front of her husband, this is too much.
Wen Hui covered her mouth and smiled softly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes looking at Chen Li lightly: "What kind of delicate flower am I? All the flowers have faded away. Fellow Taoist Chen doesn't even hesitate to look at me."
Chen Li couldn't help but glance at Peng Yan and saw that he was still smiling, as if he didn't care at all.
"Hahaha!" Chen Li was really not used to the scene of such an old driver, so he couldn't help laughing. He quickly changed the topic abruptly, pretending not to hear:
"I heard from Fellow Daoist Xiao a few days ago that Fellow Daoist Ding is already at the third level of foundation building."
"Oh, how come it's so fast!" Peng Yan was stunned and said in surprise.
As expected, everyone's attention was diverted.
"After all, he is a genius who established his foundation when he was less than twenty years old, and he was personally trained by his ancestor. How can he be unhappy? This kind of person has the seed of golden elixir. Breaking through the realm is as easy as drinking water." Hu Buwei exhaled a sigh of relief.
This kind of character is really hard to envy: "In the entire Huanzhen Sect, I guess only Daoyou Chen can compare with him."
"There's no comparison, there's no comparison!" Chen Li waved his hand and said
With his own hard work day and night, and the assistance of the game panel, it took him a full five years to reach the third level of foundation building.
As for Ding Jian, it only took him three and a half years to make a full calculation.
…
It was almost noon before Chen Li sent away the last wave of guests.
This welcome and delivery is actually more tiring than practicing.
night.
afterwards!
"What's going on today, being so proactive?" Chen Li turned over, hugged Zhou Hong, who was breathing heavily, and said with a smile.
As for Zhang Shuniang on the side, after several tossings, she could no longer bear the whipping and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhou Hong pressed her body close to Chen Li, exhaled a breath, and said in a gentle tone: "I have only heard of Senior Wen's reputation before, but I didn't expect to see her even more beautiful than the rumors."
"Is it beautiful? It's okay!" Chen Li said calmly when he heard this.
Feeling helpless!
The jealousy of my own woman has been overturned again!
"Among all the foundation-building seniors, Fellow Daoist Wen is probably the most beautiful." Zhou Hong continued.
"Ha, there are only a few people in Zhenzong's foundation building, and most of the women there are average-looking, not to mention crooked and crooked-looking. You can't make people both highly cultivated and good-looking. Isn't this difficult for people?
.”
"Pfft!" Zhou Hong was so teased that she immediately broke her guard and slapped Chen Li angrily: "You just try to abuse others. How can you say that? Several foundation-building monks are quite beautiful."
"To be truly beautiful, you have to look at the Qi Practitioners. Not only are they beautiful, they also have a gentle and gentle personality."
"Who is it?" Zhou Hong's heart suddenly became alert again.
"I'm too lazy to praise others, so I went to bed!"
Zhou Hong was stunned for a moment, then reacted and exclaimed: "It's really annoying!"
But my heart is as sweet as eating honey.
ps: Practice your hand and start with a chapter. From now on, try to update it every day.