Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

This is a busy street corner, where foreigners are all coming and going.

Qin Xuan and Qin Hao walked one after the other, and Qin Xuan looked at these all living beings.

"Hao'er, you are the son of my Qin Xuan, the son of the Qing Emperor, this has been doomed since your birth, and cannot be changed!" Qin Xuan said slowly, "You look to all the beings to fight for power and gain wealth. And you have everything you need since you were born!"

"The so-called wealth, but so!"

"But you are the son of my Qin Xuan, the son of Qingdi, and since your birth, you are destined to not need these so-called glory and wealth."

"Your mother and I are both people who walk on the road to cultivate the truth. The prosperity of the world is nothing short of us!"

Qin Xuan's words paused slightly, and Qin Hao remained silent.

What Qin Xuan said, he knew it all.

But since childhood, his father was not allowed to walk his way.

"And what you don't know is that your mother and I will leave this star sooner or later! Jin　ru the vast sky of stars, peeking into the avenue."

"Since you were born, I have decided in my heart that you are the same as me, and you are destined to step into the vast road!"

"But I have been cultivating on the top of Longchi Mountain for 19 years, but this decision is long gone!"

"From the moment your mother let you join the world, I knew that I couldn't arrange your way forever."

"The avenue walks alone, free in front."

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and he walked with his hands behind.

"I am your father, but I am not you!"

"I can't set your way forward because of me, so your mother let you join the world, I never opposed it!"

"Life is suffering, the world's lives are different, your fate, your path, your catastrophe, after all, you need to go through one by one, step through one by one, and overcome one by one!"

"I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you forever."

Qin Hao's head dropped more and more, savoring his father's words carefully, occasionally there was a loss in his eyes, and occasionally some enlightenment.

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at a teahouse, and the owner was a Chinese.

Qin Xuan walked with Qin Hao into the private room on the top floor of this teahouse.

A pot of tea, quietly filled.

"Now, there are two roads in front of you!" Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao with calm eyes, "I choose one of the two roads for you."

"Untie your bloodline, teach you the exercises, join me, enter the great road to cultivate, it's a long way, you go alone!"

"The second way is for you to abandon my choice and choose your own way. However, I will seal all your possessions, wealth, and power."

"There has never been a perfect thing in the world. I want to rely on my parents' shadow, but I also yearn for freedom!"

"Parental love is a kind of prison. I don't want to be a foolish father and set your way forward."

Qin Xuan sighed quietly and sipped his tea lightly, "It's not that your mother doesn't understand this truth, but she spoils you too much. Your mother used to be a talented woman in China, but she was named as a talented woman for her sickness."

"But it's easy to make arrangements for others, but you are the only one, you are her son, and she is uncomfortable."

Qin Hao looked at the pot of clear tea and couldn't make waves.

"Are there two paths?" Qin Hao gave a wry smile, "Do I still have a choice?"

Three months ago, he was fierce, thinking that he could stand in the world without everything.

However, he finally discovered that he had left his parents and Qin's house, he was nothing.

The ups and downs of March made him thoroughly aware that he, Qin Hao, was nothing but a human.

As his father said, life is suffering, he can't do it.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and looked at Qin Hao, "You have a natural choice. You look at these many beings, how many people have nothing and fight alone!"

"Zeng suffering, sadness, joy, anger, seven emotions and six desires are all catastrophes. Since the heart has desires, I have to move forward with hardship."

"The sky doesn't care about people, people only support themselves!"

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao, "Haoer, I never think that choosing a path is a temporary matter!"

"Even if it's me, I never know how many choices I have encountered. However, the years are long, some choices are right, and some choices are wrong."

"But only years are irreversible. Whether it's right or wrong, it's the road under your feet, the road of life."

Qin Hao looked up at the pot of tea blankly, and stared at Qin Xuan.

"When the tea is cold, it can be hot again, but if you take a step in your life, you can't look back?"

Qin Hao is not smart, but he never thinks about it.

"Dad, I know what you said, you want me to walk that path alone, whether it's the path of cultivation or the path of life."

"You need me to be self-reliant, to endure sorrow, and to grow by myself after hardships!"

Qin Xuan smiled without saying anything, neither right nor wrong.

"I understand!" Qin Hao nodded, and he clenched his fist slightly, "I walk alone on the main road. I will move forward by myself and will not disappoint my father."

Qin Xuan laughed dumbly, "It's not that I don't let me down, but..."

Qin Xuan lightly nodded Qin Hao's forehead, "Don't let yourself down!"

"When you are immortal, or when you are buried in the loess, you look back on your life, and only then will you know how your life is, you have a clear conscience, and you regret it at the beginning. Only then can you see it."

"Hao'er, you are nineteen this year, and I will give you eleven years to let you struggle in this melting pot. Whether it is ups and downs or joys and sorrows, when you are thirty, you can enter Longchi to find me again. "

"By then, it will be time for you to choose your way!"

"You are like me, walking alone on the road, or willingly, in this red dust, worry-free for a lifetime!"

Qin Xuan looked out the window, and he never said a word.

If he originally wanted Qin Hao to walk the road with him, but now, he even hopes that Qin Hao will have a worry-free life in this red dust.

Not everyone is a green emperor, nor is every road and road a long life.

There are too many people buried on this road.

Ask how difficult the road is? Let’s look at the mountains with dry bones!

In his previous life, he had seen too many dead bones and too many people buried. Among them were peerless, the appearance of the dragon and the phoenix, and the earth-shaking people.

It was him, the emperor of the ages, and eventually died in the Tribulation of the Immortal Burial, and became a god.

If he is born again, looking at hundreds of millions of years, he is probably the only one.

In front of all living beings, of course, the talent is shocking the world, the existence of weeping ghosts, it is impossible to reverse the long river of time and take a step back on this road of life.

Haoer!

I, Qin Changqing, was a father at first, but as a father, I will not accompany you for life.

Where is the road ahead, where you go, who you will encounter, and what disasters you will suffer, these are all your life.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, and took a sip of tea.

The tea was cold, but Qin Xuan didn't care.

Qin Hao looked at his father, and finally, he nodded his head.

"Haoer got it!"

Vaguely, he seemed to see his father, who had never been at a loss, holding the palm of his teacup.

Flick!

If it is an illusion.

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Seven more, please ask for a monthly pass.

The distance is a little higher, and Lao Meng hopes everyone can help me.

Recently, everyone has their own opinions about Qin Xuan's love.

What the old dream said is that if writing is boneless, reading is tasteless.

Qingdi is the bone of the mad fairy.

A peerless person who has been on the top of the fairyland and has survived for thousands of years.

The years of the mortal world are only a hundred years old, but Yu Qin Xuan is only a moment's finger.

Whether it's Mo Qinglian or Xiao Wu!

In the world of comprehension tomorrow, there will be vicissitudes of life, and I will see you later.