Misunderstanding of Immortals

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After a pot of tea, Ouyang Wei figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

It turned out that after Aunt Yu moved her son to the community Ouyang Hong introduced, she hit it off with Ouyang Hong's widowed senior sister at first sight.The two quickly became friends with Jinlan, and when they were not practicing, the two would chat about family affairs together, and talk about men.

The female monks stay young forever, and it is inevitable to be lonely after being widowed for a long time.It is not easy for a woman to run around with a child, and two women will come up with many ideas when they get together.

So not long after, Aunt Yu and Senior Sister were invited to another sect's party. At that party, both of them met many single male monks.

"That man is a casual cultivator." Fang Yichen said angrily while gnawing on the grilled spirit pork chop, "he is more than 30 years older than my mother, and he is only a cultivation in the early stage of pulse condensation. Isn't it because he is handsome? It may not be his original appearance. My mother was fascinated by him, and she stopped practicing, and spent all day talking with him in the cave. I don’t know what to say?”

Ouyang Wei silently lit a small candle for Fang Yichen, "Maybe your mother hasn't neglected her cultivation."

Double cultivation is also cultivation.

"Later, when my uncle found out, he was very unhappy. Because the Yu family wanted to arrange for my mother and a distant cousin of mine to become a Taoist couple. That cousin was also widowed, and I heard that he was about to hit the golden core, and he needed it. Find a Taoist companion to practice together. But my mother didn’t like it, she said remarriage was up to her, and she had a big fight with her uncle and aunt. Then she asked me to come to Yunjiang City to find my uncle, and she ran away with that man.”

After all, Fang Yichen was a half-grown child, no matter how strong he was, his eyes were red when he said this, and he was about to cry at any time.

Ouyang Wei put his arms around his shoulders and comforted him: "Your mother just eloped with a man, she didn't die, and she will see you again anytime in the future."

"I'm so angry that she doesn't want me!" Fang Yichen bit his ribs, tears finally couldn't help but splattered down, "When I was young, other children bullied me and didn't have a father, so my mother hugged me and said she would be with me forever .As a result, she doesn't want me now because of a man."

Ouyang Wei understands the pain of being abandoned by his parents very well.When he was kicked out of the house, he was an adult and able to regulate himself.Fang Yichen was just a child, his father died early, and his mother left him as a burden. He didn't panic and cry, he was already very strong.

"It's okay, you still have me." Ouyang Wei put his arms around him and comforted him softly, "Don't blame your mother, she made such a bad move because she couldn't protect herself. And she also arranged a good way for you before she left No? At least in Yunjiang City, who would dare to bully the nephew of the city lord?"

Fang Yichen wiped his tears with oily hands, his handsome face was messed up.

Ouyang Wei smiled, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and continued: "I think, whether you are a human or a monk, the most rare thing in this life is to fulfill yourself by yourself. Pushing and shoving, and suffering because of you. Now she has finally met someone she likes, and being with him is the happiest thing. Although she is your mother, she is first and foremost a woman."

Fang Yichen listened quietly, but did not continue to cry.

"She left you because she was afraid that you would suffer hardship if you wandered outside with her. You don't know that in the days of casual cultivators, you were actually caught up in the families of various sects. You are also the young master of the Fang family, following her lover It’s not right to live a life. When you come to Yunjiang City, I will worship a master with me, and we two brothers will practice together, so let’s be a companion!”

Fang Yichen was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

Ouyang Hong didn't know how long he had been listening outside, at this moment Fang coughed, walked into the room, and kindly said to Fang Yichen: "Chen'er, just follow your cousin Wei'er's orders, and stay here with uncle. Now that your mother has settled down, she will definitely come back to look for you."

With tears in his eyes, Fang Yichen kowtowed to Ouyang Hong, "Thank you uncle for taking me in."

"Why don't you take him in or not?" Ouyang Hong helped him up, "Wei'er has been clamoring that he wants a little brother, and the two of you will be each other's companions. You are a family, don't be so alien."

Ouyang Wei took Fang Yichen to the hot spring in the backyard, talking about his experiences over the past year.

"You've only been practicing for a year and can condense your energy to protect your body?" Fang Yichen's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"Why?" Ouyang Wei was puzzled, "Is this strange?"

"Ordinary people have to study for two years, okay?" Fang Yichen pinched Ouyang Wei's face jealously, "You are really good. I have to step up my practice, and I can't let you kid come from behind. Than me. Have you grown taller?"

"I'm only ten years old, so it's strange that I don't grow up. Don't you grow up too?"

"The two of us are taller than one!"

So, the two white and naked little boys got up from the pool, stood against the pillars, and carved their height lines with a knife.

"Hey, I'm two finger widths taller than you." Fang Yichen was delighted.

Ouyang Wei disagreed, "But my little brother is older than yours."

"Nonsense!" Fang Yichen straightened his back immediately, "My mother said that I look really good here, and I will definitely be a great general in the future."

"Hey!" Ouyang Wei teased, "So you asked your mother to help you take a bath when you are so old."

Fang Yichen fell into the trick and was so angry that he beat Ouyang Wei.The two children were fighting and fighting, and both fell into the pool again.

The hot spring pool made of white marble is full of water vapor, and the light blue spring water in the pool is rippling. The two children are lying on the sloping stone slabs, clinging to each other.

Fang Yichen was quiet for a while, and then began to cry silently again.

Ouyang Wei knew that the child missed his mother, so he didn't laugh at him, but put his arms around him and patted his back gently.

A ten-year-old child is only in the third grade of elementary school.

"Everything will be fine." Ouyang Wei said.

After he severed ties with his parents, he comforted himself like this.Then he was struck by lightning, and when he came here, he got the best father in the world who loved him the most, and the most handsome male god master.

So, God is fair.He took something from you in order to give you something better.

Fang Yichen reached out to hug Ouyang Wei.The skin of the two is touching, the breath blends together, and there is an unspeakable intimacy.

Ouyang Wei, the soul of an old man with a penis, doesn't have any other thoughts at the moment.He just wanted to do his best to comfort and protect this child who had suffered the same injury as himself.

Fang Yichen stayed in Yunjiang City.Two days later, Ouyang Hong took Ouyang Wei back to practice in the mountains, and took Fang Yichen with him by the way.Fang Yichen took Ouyang Hong as his teacher logically and became Ouyang Wei's junior junior.

Fang Yichen got started earlier than Ouyang Wei, and his talent is actually slightly better than Ouyang Wei's.Ouyang Wei has just entered the early stage of Qi training, and he is already in the middle stage.

Ouyang Hong is a person who is cool and domineering to outsiders, but protects his family members in various ways.He took Fang Yichen in, firstly to pity him for his loneliness, and secondly, because he wanted to cultivate a loyal partner for Ouyang Wei.Therefore, he taught Fang Yichen very seriously, and did not favor Ouyang Wei because of his closeness.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies.

The two children were chasing and playing with each other, walking on the forest path of Guhong Peak.The spirit deer followed behind the children, wagging its tail like a small flag.In the woods, there is a spirit monkey looking around.

Summer is coming, and the fruit trees bear heavy fruits.

Fang Yichen stepped on the sword, staggered up into the air, and picked the reddest and largest fruit on the treetop.Ouyang Wei pulled his robe and waited under the tree to pick it up.

He didn't receive the fruit, but was beaten to death by Fang Yichen who fell from the sword.

"Junior brother, your skill of controlling the sword has to be cultivated well."

"You can do it!" Fang Yichen took the fruit and threw Ouyang Wei's bag.

Fang Yichen began to practice at the age of four, and his cultivation level was already much higher than that of Ouyang Wei.Ouyang Wei has just practiced Qi, and it's still early if he wants to control things.

When the autumn wind hits, the forests are completely dyed. From the top of the mountain, the deep red, light yellow, dark green and green are like a huge and gorgeous watercolor splash painting.

The two children climbed up the tree to pick osmanthus.Few were picked off, but the golden color was shaken off.

"How do you know that Master will like the sweet-scented osmanthus wine you brew?" Fang Yichen asked.

"If you like it or not, you'll know if it's brewed and let him taste it." Ouyang Wei smiled.

The north wind brought heavy snow, and the mountains were covered in silver again.

In the wooden house, two children sat on the floor around the fireplace, spreading sweet wild honey on the crunchy steamed buns.

"I really shouldn't eat so much." Fang Yichen ate a piece of steamed bun in two bites while talking, "Master said that I can prepare bigu. From now on, I have to get used to eating less."

Ouyang Wei rubbed honey on the chicken wings, "Then do you still want to eat these chicken wings?"

"Eat!" Fang Yichen said firmly.

The forest flowers withered for the spring red, and the autumn leaves fell for the cold plum fragrance.

Day by day, year by year, the clouds come and go, and the rain is brought by the wind.

Time flies, for a cultivator of immortality, five or six years is but a moment of flick of a finger.

The old crane has gone bald, and the young deer born to Linglu have run all over the mountain, and the little children have grown into teenagers.

Several Begonias beside the school grounds bloomed just in time.In the contest, two teenagers are fighting.

The teenagers have picturesque eyebrows and eyes, they are at the good age of sixteen or seventeen, their bodies are light and flexible, like willows, their movements are agile, and their exchanges are full of heartiness.

Ouyang Hong stood on a high place, overlooking the school grounds, his eyes followed the boy in white shirt, his face was full of pride and pampering.

Ouyang Zidan stood beside him, looking at the two children with approval in his eyes.

"The children grow up so fast." Ouyang Hong sighed, "Wei'er looks more like his mother as he grows up."

Mrs. Yu is beautiful, intelligent and dexterous.Ouyang Huan inherited her mother's appearance, while Ouyang Wei inherited her mother's charm.

On the school field, Ouyang Wei turned around and kicked, forcing Fang Yichen to take two steps back.His eyes were shining brightly, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his handsome face was full of wit and cunning.

Ouyang Hong sighed again.

Fang Yichen raised his eyebrows, turned over and stretched his legs to sweep towards Ouyang Wei's lower body.Ouyang Wei retreated to dodge, and before he could fight back, he was forced to retreat by Fang Yichen's successive attacks.

A moment later, Fang Yichen spotted the loophole in Ouyang Wei's defense, knocked him to the ground with one blow, and pressed him on top of him.

Ouyang Wei was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and subconsciously performed the nostril poking technique.

Fang Yichen drew back to dodge, and scolded with a smile: "You're doing this bad trick again!"

"How can this be called the third rot?" Ouyang Wei disdainfully stretched out his hand to grab Fang Yichen's little brother, "This trick of monkey stealing peaches is the real rotten one!"

Fang Yichen refused to accept, and went to grab Ouyang Wei's little brother with his backhand.The two teenagers were jokingly fighting on the school grounds, bumped into a crabapple tree, and were scattered with petals from one end.

Probably feeling that this scene was too vulgar and obscene, Ouyang Hong coughed and walked out of the school grounds.

"uncle!"

"father!"

"Master Zidan is here too!"

Ouyang Hong said to Fang Yichen: "It's a bit too hasty for you to fight back and push back, and your strength is not stable. You need to practice more."

"Yes!" Fang Yichen bowed.

Ouyang Hong said to his son again: "You can't move decisively. If you fight against the enemy, a moment's hesitation will cause immeasurable consequences."

Ouyang Wei leaned back, "My son knows. I can't bear to face Ah Chen."

Ouyang Hong sighed, "You are also like your mother."

Ouyang Zidan stood on the sidelines for a moment, then said coldly: "Brother, we still have to take the children outside to sharpen things. Weil's soft-heartedness must be corrected."

Ouyang Wei blushed when he said that.He also doesn't want to be a Madonna of the White Lotus, this is Ouyang Huan's setting.But he only killed chickens and fish in his previous life.If you let him pass through and stab someone with a knife, it's not like his life is in danger, he won't be able to do it for a while.

Ouyang Hong felt sorry for his son, and said softly: "There is no rush. Weier, you go back and change your clothes."

Before leaving, Ouyang Wei asked Ouyang Zidan flatteringly: "Uncle Master, will you stay for dinner today? I caught a green spirit fish weighing more than three catties early in the morning, marinated it, and roasted it at night to taste it."

Ouyang Zidan likes to eat fish, and it is extremely rare for him to come here.Ouyang Wei naturally seized the opportunity to get close to the male god.

Ouyang Zidan nodded kindly.Ouyang Wei immediately showed a happy smile.

On the other side, Fang Yichen had already taken out the flying sword and jumped on it.Ouyang Wei jumped behind him.Fei Jian led the two teenagers towards the hot spring pool behind the mountain.

"This kid." Ouyang Hong couldn't help muttering, "You two rarely meet, but he seems to respect you very much."

Ouyang Zidan said indifferently: "Brother, are you jealous? Don't worry, I won't rob you of my son."