In the world of cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals means seeking immortality!
Lao Huang couldn't help but sigh secretly, "It took me decades of studying martial arts to realize that martial arts has finally fallen to the lowest level - at least the martial arts innate in this world are at the top, and they have fallen to the lowest level among the lowest."
It can't make you look old, nor can you live forever. The best it can do is prolong your life.
Now that he knew that Jiang Chi came from the legendary higher world, his original unhappiness disappeared and he murmured to himself: "I have found a golden son-in-law, so I will be blessed in this life."
Although it is impossible for him to follow Jiang Chi to the world of immortality, his daughter can go, and he can also ask that boy for more advanced skills and practice, and maybe one day he will become an immortal.
Thinking of this, he pondered and said, "Rong'er, what do you think?"
Huang Rong frowned, not knowing how to respond to Huang Yaoshi's words, so she could only say awkwardly: "Dad, I want to hear your opinion. Why don't I come to you to discuss this?"
Lao Huang nodded in preparation. He expected that his daughter would come to discuss with him, so he said: "Rong'er, let's get married tomorrow. Let's make some preparations today. When he leaves this world, you can go back with him."
In the world of immortality, this is a good opportunity to become an immortal, so you can’t give it up!”
"ah?"
Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said worriedly: "Dad, what about you? I can't bear to leave you."
She hugged Huang Yaoshi's hand and acted coquettishly. She grew up with Lao Huang since she was a child. This relationship cannot be given up just by giving up.
Unexpectedly, Lao Huang put on a serious face and suddenly shouted: "Nonsense, Ronger, you have been smart and smart since you were a child, why are you still confused and emotional at this time? Don't act like a little girl."
If you don’t want the great opportunity of cultivating immortality and asking for immortality, then what do you want? I was wrong about your father before. I didn’t expect that boy to have such a great background.
Besides, it’s just possible that we’ll be separated forever, or there’s still a connection. Your father and I will work hard to cultivate, and it’s not impossible to pick me up when you become stronger one day.”
After he explained for a while, Huang Rong was speechless. She bit her lips and remained silent, but her eyes were full of worry.
It is possible that he can come back, but it is only a possibility. Jiang Chi has not tested it, and the diamond bracelet cannot speak, so he is not sure.
When Old Huang saw Huang Rong's look, he once again put on a serious face and decided: "Okay, this matter is settled. I will ask that boy to teach me some advanced skills someday. Maybe I can live a few more years."
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Even if he cannot seek enlightenment and become an immortal, his daughter must seize this opportunity, otherwise what would be the point of practicing martial arts?
Huang Rong hesitated and said worriedly: "Dad, if you can't come back, wouldn't it be..."
It's hard to tell if something like this happens.
She wanted to say something more, but Lao Huang shook his head and tried to persuade her, "Rong'er, you have to remember that the people in the world who can stay with you the longest are definitely not your parents or children, but your partner.
If we continue to stay in this world, our father and daughter will have a fate of twenty or thirty years at most, but what happens after that? - Maybe my old bones will be buried in the ground, and I won't be able to accompany you for that long either.
If you follow what I said, maybe we will still see each other one day, and the brief separation is just for a better encounter. When we both become immortals and Buddhas, our fate will be eternal!"
One day we have to part ways, why are we so reluctant to part with him? Lao Huang has already seen through it. If he gives it a try, there may be a glimmer of hope. If he doesn't marry his daughter to Jiang Chi, who is Huang Yaoshi? Who cares whether he dies or not.
In the end, Huang Rong was persuaded and had no choice but to nod her head and say: "Okay, then just do as you say, dad."
This is also a gamble.
Tomorrow we will get married and worship heaven and earth. This is Lao Huang's arrangement. There is no betrothal gift, no house or horses. All etiquette is simple. After explaining it to Jiang Que, he went to arrange it on his own. There is a mute servant on Peach Blossom Island.
It's also quick to arrange.
"What?" Jiang Chi was confused when he heard Lao Huang talk about this for the first time, and asked curiously: "Why so fast?"
He didn't seem to propose marriage, nor was he mentally prepared. As a result, Lao Huang started making arrangements.
One day later.
There were lanterns and colorful decorations on Peach Blossom Island. There were no relatives or friends, no big banquets, and no leaders joining in the fun. Even Lao Huang's disciples were not notified. After worshiping heaven and earth, a few people had a meal and then
It's considered a marriage.
Lao Huang was actively organizing the whole process, making everything simpler and simpler. He really liked this son-in-law, and the previous attitude of dissatisfaction and rejection of others had long been lost.
In the evening, Jiang Chi and Lao Huang drank a few jars of their daughter's red wine, which had been buried for more than ten years, and then walked towards the new house in a daze.
He doesn't have a house, at least not on Peach Blossom Island.
So Huang Rong's boudoir became the new house for their wedding. There were no other particularities, let alone anything to avoid. Keeping it simple and quick was Lao Huang's purpose.
After seeing the dizzy Jiang Qian swaying away, Lao Huang poured another glass of wine alone and murmured: "If we don't confirm the relationship as soon as possible, and if we don't say that I have no chance to acquire advanced skills, Rong'er can only
I'm afraid I'll lose that little chance.
It’s not my fault that I, Dongxie, am a philistine. It’s the common thought of everyone in the world to have nothing to gain. Not to mention that this kid comes from the world of immortality, so he might also be an opportunity for me!”
Seeking martial arts is just to have tyrannical strength, but cultivating immortals is about seeking immortality, which is not the same concept at all.
Although he didn't know why Jiang Chi wanted to use martial arts to build a foundation and enter Taoism through martial arts, "But since he can enter Taoism through martial arts, maybe I can too."
The best thing is to practice a little longer.
Lao Huang never dreamed that if he hadn't gone to Lin'an Mansion earlier to disrupt all Jiang Chi's plans and waited for him to come step by step, he might not be able to wait for this possible opportunity to cultivate immortality until his death.
If Jiang Chi were here, he would definitely tell Lao Huang, "If you, old guy, hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have taken the risk to search for secrets in the world, or even achieve innate breakthroughs!"
But now it's a done deal. Even though he didn't have much confidence in his heart at the beginning, it was finally done and the marriage was done.
Jiang Chi pushed open the door of his new room, waved to the mute servant and walked into the room. He also closed the door and shouted towards the door: "Rong'er, I'm here."
Plop!
He fell to the ground before taking two steps. Under the stimulation of alcohol, his whole body was in a state of ecstasy, as if he was about to become an immortal and leave at any time.
"Old Huang cheated on me!" Jiang Que felt bitter in his heart and said to himself: "That old guy knew that I was not good at drinking, but he still tried to drink me just now. His intentions are to be punished!"
"Brother Jiang, why did you fall?" Huang Rong, who was sitting on the wedding bed, suddenly frowned, quickly raised her hijab and came to help her, and it took a long time to arrange Jiang Qian's position.
Jiang Que: "..."
My feet were unstable and I fell!
But he would never say this, even if he was drunk.
Just as the wine was emboldening him, he suddenly smiled and said: "Rong'er, let's go to bed..."
Then he rushed towards Huang Rong, just in time: the wine was getting stronger and the spring thoughts were wandering, and the mandarin duck embroidery was turned over by the red waves.