Leisurely cultivating life

"Xiao Fan?" A voice rang in Zhou Fan's ear.

"Uncle Zhuzi?" Zhou Fan said in surprise, looking at the much older Zhou Tiezhu in front of him.

"Yesterday I heard your third grandpa say that you are back. I didn't expect to see you today! I was still talking about you this morning!" Zhou Tiezhu looked at Zhou Fan. It's grown so big.Zhou Tiezhu is the son of the third grandfather.

That's right, ask the third grandfather, maybe he knows, after all, the third grandfather is one of the few elders in the Zhou family village, and he should know the past of the Zhou family village better than other people.

"Just right, I also have something to ask Third Grandpa, Uncle Zhou, let me have breakfast with you!"

"Haha, just come, you have enough food!" Zhou Tiezhu said with a smile.

When he came to the residence of the third grandfather's house, Zhou Tiezhu's loud voice opened up.

"Father, who do you see coming?"

The old man who was sitting idle in the courtyard raised his head, saw that it was Zhou Fan, and then smiled and said, "It's Xiao Fan, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, third grandpa!"

"Come, sit here and have breakfast with grandpa!" The old man patted the stool next to him.

"Okay, third grandpa!" Zhou Fan was not polite, and he would often accompany third grandpa to eat when he was young.

"Sixth Aunt, it's still the same!" Zhou Fan shouted into the back room. Zhou Tiezhu was the sixth child in Zhou's father's generation, and Zhou's father was the third child.

"Hey, you kid!" Zhou Tiezhu pointed at Zhou Fan.

"It's Xiaofan, Aunt Six remembers what you like to eat!"

After breakfast, Zhou Fan said to the old man: "Third Grandpa, my grandson is here this time, and I actually want to ask you something!"

"Oh, what's the matter!"

"The Jiuding in our ancestral hall is..."

Zhou Fan was interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking, "You have entered the ancestral hall!" The old man was sullen for a while.

But it immediately calmed down, "Hey, you have been curious since you were a child, and you have been arguing a lot, and you want to enter the ancestral temple. Now that you have become a cultivator, who can stop you!"

"Third Grandpa, don't be angry, my grandson is just curious!" Seeing that the old man was a little angry, Zhou Fan said.

"The ancestral hall is an important place, how can you easily break into it! You!!" The old man pointed to Zhou Fan's forehead.

"Grandson entered the ancestral hall this time to ensure that no one will find out! I am just a little curious about the nine tripods!"

"Forget it, since no one finds out, that's fine."

"As for the nine sacrificial tripods, they are just sacrificial tripods! At most, they are older!"

"There's nothing else... um... Is there anything extraordinary!" Zhou Fan asked.

"Hiss...I think about it...no!" The old man shook his head and said.

"That's it, thank you Third Grandfather!" Zhou Fan said.

It seems that the third grandpa doesn't know either.

"Third Grandpa, my grandson still has something to do, so I will leave first!"

"Well, let's go!" The old man nodded.

Zhou Fan turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky. He wanted to observe Zhoujia Village carefully.

Chapter 33

Flying over Zhoujia Village, Zhou Fan opened his sky eyes between his brows and looked at Zhoujia Village below.

If even his own heavenly eyes can't see anything abnormal... Zhou Fan didn't continue to think about it.

Under the eyes of the sky, everything is invisible.

Zhou Fan first looked at the ancestral hall, it was normal; Jiuding, it was normal; extended to the whole Zhoujia Village, it was still normal.

This is an ordinary village.

Ordinary people, ordinary sacrificial tripods, and ordinary ancestral halls.

Zhou Fan stood on the top of the cloud, looking at Zhoujia Village, the place where he had lived for ten years.

If what my father said is correct, then there must be something wrong with Zhou Family Village this week. My cultivation base is too weak now, so I'd better come back later.

Zhou Fan lowered his cloud head and returned to his home.

There are still nine days left, which are the days agreed with his juniors and juniors. He wants to spend more time with his parents.

This time, I don't know how long it will take to see each other, Zhou Fan is thinking about getting some life-prolonging treasures in the future.

He had already discovered yesterday that his father, elder brother and second brother, even a few nephews and nieces, all had no celestial roots, not even ninth-class celestial roots.

On the contrary, there are two sister-in-laws and mother, two of the seventh class and one of the eighth class.

For people without immortal roots, how difficult it is to refine Qi is no less than Zhou Fan's cultivation of "Nine Turns of Pure Yuan". Therefore, Zhou Fan's family members will not be able to practice in this life. their lifespan.

Zhou Fan, who has read a large number of jade slips in Jingge, knows that there is no such thing as reincarnation in this world.

After the end of life, the soul dissipates, the true spirit returns to heaven and earth, and a new soul is reborn, which is a completely different person.

Zhou Fan, who was walking home, found that his courtyard was full of people, all of them with children.

Zhou Fan's heart moved, and he already knew what happened.

Except for a practitioner like myself, they are all from the same village. Of course, they also want their children to become practitioners.

Zhou Fan's return home this time almost also has some meanings in this regard. Of course, the Yuxu Dharma Gate cannot be passed on, but what he has comprehended can still be passed on to the village.

It's just that his family members can't practice, which is a pity for Zhou Fan.

It is too difficult for people without immortal roots to refine qi. Even if Zhou Fan has beads to help him, he still has to rely on himself to refine qi. Without that perseverance, no matter how good the method is, it is useless.

Zhou Fan pushed open the courtyard door, and immediately looked over with dozens of eyes.

After seeing Zhou Fan, everyone greeted him warmly.

"Xiaofan!"

"Xiaofan!"