I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

"What's the matter, junior brother?" Meng Bai asked.

The errand disciple handed Meng Bai a letter.

Meng Bai's expression changed when he opened it.

"Thank you for your help, Junior Brother." Meng Bai then gave the errand disciple ten spirit stones.

The errand disciple took it and said with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for the reward."

After the errand disciple left, Meng Bai closed the door.

He packed up and prepared to go to Maple Leaf Town.

The letter was sent from Maple Leaf Town, and the sender was Meng Bai's father, Meng Canghai.

In the letter, Meng Canghai said that his time was up and he hoped Meng Bai could come back.

Meng Bai is the second child in the family. Meng Canghai was 74 years old when Meng Bai was born. Now Meng Bai is years old and Meng Canghai is already years old.

Meng Canghai is not at the foundation-building stage, but only at the ninth level of Qi Refining. A hundred years is almost the limit of his lifespan.

The lifespan of a Qi-refining cultivator is not much different from that of an ordinary person. The most they get sick less often and are less likely to die of illness. However, when the day of death comes, their spiritual energy dissipates, their vitality declines, and they still cannot escape death.

Moreover, Meng Bai had already given Meng Canghai longevity pills, and now there is no cure.

At 5 pm on that day,

Meng Bai came to the Meng Mansion.

Meng Canghai was already lying on the bed, coughing from time to time, his health getting worse day by day.

Seeing Meng Bai coming, Meng Canghai smiled slightly: "Bai'er, you are here."

Meng Bai's eyes were slightly moist and an indescribable emotion spread in his heart.

"Father."

"It's good that you're here. Just keep me, an old man, company for the next few days."

Meng Bai said: "Okay."

After Meng Bai came, Meng Canghai took Meng Bai to the backyard to appreciate the flowers and drink tea.

Until night, Meng Canghai fell asleep after dinner.

At this time Meng Qing appeared in front of Meng Bai.

"uncle."

Meng Bai looked at Meng Qing and said, "Not bad."

At this moment, Meng Qing's cultivation has reached the second level of foundation building.

Meng Bai said: "After we deal with my father's affairs, do you want to go to Taixu Sect with me?"

Meng Qing shook his head slightly: "Uncle, I am now the head of the Meng family."

Twenty-four years ago, Meng Yanshan and his son Meng Cangshan stubbornly removed Meng Bai from the family tree, an act that caused them to lose power in front of the clan elders.

During the past ten years, Meng Qing rose to prominence. Meng Qing and Meng Bai were both from the second branch of the family, so the clan elders took the opportunity to abolish Meng Yanshan's position as the head of the family and replaced him with Meng Qing.

Meng Bai was slightly surprised after hearing this but did not force it.

Everyone has his own life. Meng Qing chose to stay in the family, which was his own choice.

For the next month, Meng Bai stayed with Meng Canghai.

Accompany him to drink tea, appreciate flowers, play chess and listen to music.

One day, Meng Canghai suddenly said, "Bai'er, accompany me to Maple Leaf Mountain."

Sishi,

Meng Bai drove a carriage and brought Meng Canghai to Wanfeng Pavilion on Maple Leaf Mountain.

Meng Bai helped Meng Canghai come to Wanfeng Pavilion.

Meng Canghai sat in the pavilion and looked around Wanfeng Pavilion with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

“After all these years, nothing has changed here.”

"Bai'er, do you know that this is where I first met your mother, back then..."

Meng Canghai had already told Meng Bai many times about his encounter with Meng Bai's mother, but Meng Bai always listened quietly.

As he spoke, Meng Canghai felt a little tired.

"Bai'er, go get my teapot from the carriage. We'll have some tea at Wanfeng Pavilion."

Meng Bai nodded.

While Meng Bai was walking towards the carriage, Meng Canghai felt sleepy. In a daze, he saw a dashing woman smiling at him.

"Wan'er..."

Meng Canghai called the name softly with a smile on his face.

An autumn wind blew by, and the evening breeze brought up the fallen leaves. Meng Canghai also closed his eyes at this moment.

Before Meng Bai reached the carriage, he suddenly turned around.

Coming in front of Meng Canghai, Meng Bai said with a hint of sadness: "Father, rest in peace."

Although he has lived two lives, this is the first time that a loved one has passed away in front of Meng Bai.

Afterwards, Meng Bai held a funeral for Meng Canghai, and Meng Bai personally carried the coffin to bury Meng Canghai.

Meng Canghai had long ago made a will not to be buried in the Meng family's ancestral tomb. He wanted to be buried with Meng Bai's mother.

Meng Bai followed his will and buried him with his mother.

Even though he did not enter the Meng family's ancestral tomb, Meng Canghai's funeral was still grand because of Meng Bai.

In addition to the Meng family, the Kong family, and the Qin family also sent representatives to pay tribute.

After the funeral, Meng Qing said to Meng Bai, "My condolences, uncle."

Meng Bai nodded calmly and said, "Take the Meng family back with you. I am enough for you here."

Meng Bai came to the grave and took out a pot of spirit wine.

"Father, this is your favorite Snow Mountain Wine."

In his lifetime, Meng Canghai loved drinking wine as well as tea. However, when his death was approaching, he could not drink the tonic wine, so Meng Canghai did not touch alcohol.

Finally, Meng Bai lit three more incense sticks to worship his parents.

"Father, Mother, Meng Bai is gone!"

......

The next day,

Meng Bai returned to Meng's house and found Meng Qing.

"Are you seriously considering staying here?"

Meng Bai asked Meng Qing for his opinion again. He hoped that Meng Qing would follow him.

Meng Qing has a good talent for cultivation and can receive better training in Taixu Sect.

Meng Qing said: "Uncle, I have made up my mind, and the Meng family cannot do without me now."

Meng Bai sighed and said, "Forget it. I will leave a jade slip. If the Meng family is in trouble in the future, I will come."

Meng Qing was slightly delighted when he heard this and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

Meng Bai patted Meng Qing on the shoulder and left the Meng family.

Kong Family,

Meng Yan is now over seventy years old and his legs and feet are not very useful, so he did not attend Meng Canghai's funeral.

At this moment, she was basking in the sun alone in the yard.

"Yan'er." Meng Bai came to the Kong family.

Meng Yan opened his eyes and said, "Brother Meng, I am sorry for your loss."

Meng Bai said: "It's nothing. My father lived to be a hundred years old, so it should be a happy funeral."

Meng Yan sighed slightly: "It's a pity that I have difficulty walking and cannot attend my uncle's funeral in person."

"How has it been in recent years?" Meng Bai asked.

Meng Yan said: "As people get older, they are less and less able to do things."

"Brother Meng, it's rare for you to come back, why don't you chat with me, an old lady?"

Meng Bai smiled slightly: "Okay."

The two chatted for a long time, until the sun set.

Night falls,

Meng Bai bid farewell to Meng Yan and left the Kong family.

Arriving outside Maple Leaf Town, Meng Bai looked back at Maple Leaf Town.

This time I leave, maybe I won’t come back for a long time.

......

After returning to the sect, Qin Pianran came to visit Meng Bai.

"Brother Meng, I've also heard about Uncle Meng's situation. I'm sorry."

Meng Bai shook his head and said, "Nothing. How come you have time to come here today?"

Qin Pianran said, "Brother Meng, I'm here to tell you something. The sect is about to open during the day, so you need to prepare well."

Meng Bai raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said, "It is indeed worth a visit during the day."