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"Why are you so stubborn? Why would you be reluctant to part with a mortal who has only lived for a hundred years? Even if it makes you happy for a hundred years, what's the use? In the end, it's just a pile of loess!"

The old beggar didn't understand.

"How should I put it, Immortal, I am just a fool. If I accidentally offend you by saying something, please don't argue with a villain like me!"

Song Leizi felt that the old beggar was quite polite in his words. He thought he was not the kind of unreasonable person, so he said with a smile.

"Just say it!" The old beggar was also curious about what Song Leizi would say.

"Immortal, to tell you the truth, I, Song Laizi, only got a wife when I was almost forty. Do you know what it feels like to be single for decades? Watching other people in pairs, but you are only one. No one greets you, and there are many

A quilt without any warmth fills my heart with loneliness." Song Lezi complained.

"I have been single for thousands of years, why don't I feel like you are talking about?" The old beggar took a sip of wine and interrupted.

Song Leizi said: "..."

Originally, he wanted to say that he would get used to being alone, but he definitely couldn't say that to an immortal unless he wanted to seek death.

"Immortal, isn't there a saying that says, a master can't bear the cold!" Song Laizi coughed lightly.

"It's true that a superior person can't bear the cold. I didn't expect that you look so arrogant, but what you say is quite reasonable!" The old beggar nodded.

"Wonderful praise from the immortal!" Song Laizi wiped his sweat from his heart.

"Keep talking!" said the old beggar.

"Later, I finally got a wife. Although she was a widow, she was very beautiful and gentle.

I had a hard day's work, and there was a hot meal waiting for me at home. When I sweated, someone wiped my sweat with a handkerchief.

Especially at night”

Song Leizi was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by the old beggar.

"No need to say the rest!"

"Immortal, the last thing is the key!" Song Leizi said.

The old beggar naturally knows that the key lies behind.

But the question is, are all mortals today so reckless?

However, after listening to Song Lezi's words, he knew that he had misunderstood.

"At night, she washed my feet, and the two of us lay on the bed and whispered. Although it was all trivial things in the town, I knew it was a touch of happiness."

Song Leizi couldn't help but reveal a look of intoxicated happiness on his face.

"So, you can't bear to part with your wife?" The old beggar finally understood.

"Actually, there are still my children!" Song Leizi corrected.

The old beggar took a sip of wine and shook his head. From beginning to end, all he heard about was wife, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, but no children.

"Since you are still reluctant to leave the mortal world, I won't force you. It's just a pity that you have such a good body!" The old beggar took a sip of wine and said with some regret.

"With the immortal's ability, it is not easy to recruit disciples?" Song Leizi said with a smile.

"It's different. Although body training does not require spiritual roots to practice, it is futile without a tough physical body!"

The old beggar shook his head. Although everyone can practice physical training, there are very few people who can truly practice physical training.

"Immortal, that's my town ahead, why don't you come and sit at my house." Song Laizi didn't know what to say, so he pointed to the town in the distance and smiled.

"Forget it!"

The old beggar was about to shake his head when suddenly, his expression suddenly changed.

I just felt that my whole body was suddenly filled with an extremely rich aura of heaven and earth.

"This small town is actually equipped with a spirit gathering array and a hiding array?"

The old beggar murmured in his mouth, and his consciousness suddenly spread out, and he suddenly discovered that these formations were surrounding a small town. "Is there still a Confucian and Taoist atmosphere?"

The sound of reading aloud came from the small village, and this reading sound contained a faint aura of awe-inspiring.

"Which old guy is living in seclusion here?"

The old guys he talks about are naturally those beings like him.

But just now he used his spiritual consciousness to scan the entire town and found nothing.

However, he did find that there was something special about this boy.

The boy kept swinging his sword in the courtyard, but every time he swung the sword, there was a supreme Tao charm.

If he guessed correctly, that boy must be a swordsman.

"Could it be that the master of this sword-wielding boy is the one who arranged these formations?"

Sword cultivators are a group of people who think highly of themselves and are unruly, but there is no denying their power. Even if they are of the same level, the old beggar does not think they are their opponents.

But if it is a sword cultivator, then what is going on with the awe-inspiring aura of the academy?



"Is the town in front of you the same town where you live?" the old beggar withdrew his consciousness and asked Song Laizi.

"Yes, actually it was not a small town before, it was just changed a few days ago!" Song Laizi answered honestly.

"Then what's the name of your town?" the old beggar asked again.

"Noble Town!"

Speaking of the small town, Song Leizi couldn't help but show a bit of pride.

"Your town is really extraordinary!" the old beggar couldn't help but sigh.

"The Immortal has also heard of our town?"

Song Leizi was a little surprised. Although the soap and cement in his Nook Town were famous all over the world, he didn't expect that even the immortals knew about it.

"Never heard of it!" said the old beggar.

Song Lezi was speechless.

Well, let's just call him wishful thinking.

After all, they are immortals no matter what, so it’s nothing if you haven’t heard of their little place.

"However, I feel that your town is a place with outstanding people." The old beggar said softly.

"As expected of an immortal, I guessed it right. Our town has had nine top prizes before!" Song Leizi said with a smile.

"To be able to teach so many top scholars, I think their teacher is extraordinary!" The old beggar couldn't help but pick up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

When Song Leizi saw the wine gourd, he couldn't help but swallow his throat.

Before, he would have asked the old beggar for a drink without hesitation, but now he didn't dare.

"If you want to drink, take it!"

The old beggar smiled and threw the wine gourd in his hand to Song Laizi.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Song Lezi took the wine gourd, laughed out loud, immediately raised his head, tilted the wine gourd, and poured the wine into his mouth.

"Immortal, you said earlier that this wine gourd can't even hold a river of water. Is that true?"

Song Leizi wiped the remaining wine from his mouth and handed the wine gourd to the old beggar respectfully.

"Of course it's true!" the old beggar took the wine gourd.

"Doesn't that mean that this wine gourd contains a lot of this good wine?" Song Laizi's eyes lit up.

"What's wrong? Do you regret it? If you still want to worship me as your teacher, it's not impossible!" the old beggar said with a smile.

"Immortal, please stop tempting me. I really can't bear to leave my wife!" Song Laizi shook his head violently. Although it was good to cultivate immortality, he felt that his wife was more attractive.

The old beggar shook his head, "Tell me, who are those gentlemen who won the top prize?"

"It's a wife named Wu!"

Song Lezi originally wanted to talk about the mayor, but when he thought that it was strange for the immortal to suddenly ask such a question, he immediately changed his mind and told Master Wu.

"Master Wu? Is it that old boy?"


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