Concentrate on raising children for 100 years

The woman just smiled and said: "What the guest said, we are just ordinary people, how can we be superior or not?"

Chen Fan snorted coldly, moved the water bowl in front of the old man, and said lightly: "In this case, why don't you try this Wangshou water yourself."

As soon as the words came out, the people on the opposite side obviously knew that they couldn’t fool them this time. The woman sneered, and her stooped back straightened up: “If you don’t eat the toast, you won’t be fined. Blame us for being cruel."

In the middle of the conversation, the dry tobacco stick in the old man's hand quickly struck towards the two of them, and sparks flew all over the inside. It's a pity that such a method is very powerful for ordinary people, but it is not taken seriously by the cultivators. Ming Can did not make a move. It was just a spell that fixed the man in place, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Mingming didn't have internal and aura fluctuations in his body, but judging from their movements, it was obvious that they were not as simple as ordinary people. Mingcan had already cleaned up the woman, gagged her mouth and looked around, but found something unexpected. s things.There are many means in the cultivation world, and there are not a few who can conceal their cultivation, but it is unusual to see it on mortals.

"You are monks!" The old man screamed, obviously realizing that the means of the two people opposite him were not comparable to his husband and wife, so he kept shouting, "Don't kill us, we are just entrusted by others."

Mingcan frowned, and asked coldly, "What are you guys planning to do here?"

The old man's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously looked at the woman. Mingcan snorted coldly, bound the two of them together with the spell in his hand, he was Lei Lingen, even if he wasn't a Dharma practitioner, there were many ways to torment people.Soon the two couldn't help but begged, and the old man said repeatedly: "Immortal, please forgive me. We were just an ordinary couple. We just moved to this village not long ago. Who knew that something might happen."

The old man spoke slowly, and it was only after Ming Can understood.It turned out that the fire burned down a village back then, and outsiders didn't even know it until a month later, and it was only because of visiting relatives that they found out.The town has searched for a long time, but there has been no result.Three or two years have passed, and we must know that this place has beautiful mountains and rivers, and gradually some people want to move here, which is also agreed by the superiors.

And this couple were the first batch of people who moved here. Who knew that this place was haunted by ghosts, and they dared not go out every night. Although no one was killed, everyone who moved here began to get sick. .As soon as the old couple thought something was wrong, they planned to move out immediately. Who knew that before they left, something happened to this place again.

Most of the people who moved with them disappeared, and the "immortal" who suddenly appeared gave them a choice, either disappear from the world, or help him with affairs, they naturally didn't want to die, so they chose the second option road.That fairy is also very powerful, he actually turned them from ordinary people into martial arts masters, and even looked much younger than before, and what they have to do is to try to attract as many people as possible to this village, and then send them away in a daze. into the hands of the fairy.

After this description, it is not a good thing at first glance. Mingcan suddenly thought that those villagers who died in the fire that year were probably full of resentment.But it's not easy for a ghost to take shape. Most people's souls will automatically return to the underworld after seven or seven days, unless they are practitioners or have other adventures.

Of course, too many people died in Xiaoshan Village at that time, and it is possible that the speed of soul disappearance slowed down, and the gathering of grievances would bring about changes.If it is used by someone with a heart at this time, it may lead to a catastrophe.Mingcan felt a little remorseful in his heart. It was their father and son who killed the people in this mountain village back then, and he should have come back to see him long after he succeeded in building the foundation.

Death is bad enough, the worst thing is that the soul has to be used by others.A wave of anger rose in Mingcan's heart, and after asking about the location, he abolished the martial arts of the husband and wife who had helped the tyrant, and walked towards that place with his son.The closer they got to that place, the colder the air would be. I'm afraid it was just what they imagined. With a stern face, he raised the flying sword with a sneer: "I'll deal with that person later, you come here Save the undead."

Chen Fan nodded. He also knew that Mingcan was the root of thunder. There was inevitably a bit of thunder in his kung fu. Later, he practiced thunder calamity. He was the nemesis for this kind of undead, and at the same time he was also the god of death.The formation at the entrance is not exquisite, Mingcan broke in without any effort, but was surprised after entering.

I saw white bones all over the huge valley, and even a few corpses that had just rotted away, and the vicious aura of the wraith whizzing past in the air was even more shocking.Obviously, this place couldn't be built overnight. Thinking about the words of the couple, someone might have tampered with it after the fire that year.Thinking of the cultivator who hunted them down out of selfishness and killed a whole village, Mingcan became even more angry.

"Hahaha, two little bugs ran in unexpectedly, tsk tsk, they are still monks, it seems that this time I will take advantage of it." The cold side bone voice is like a poisonous snake, which will stick to the bone marrow and loom in the dark The man who came out was wearing a black cloak, and his whole body was hidden in the darkness, except for a pair of eyes that seemed to be suddenly poisoned, staring at them closely.

Mingcan sneered, his eyes swept over the man, and he was shocked to find that he couldn't see through his cultivation, and the sword in his hand slowly glowed with thunder: "It's you who is pretending to be a ghost."

The man chuckled secretly, but the wraiths in the air swept towards them.

Because he was afraid of hurting the souls of the villagers, so that he would never be reborn, Mingcan did not dare to attack those resentful spirits. Instead, he dodged away and attacked the man behind him.The man was slightly surprised, and stretched out his hand to block his attack. Only then did Mingcan realize that the man's ten fingers were actually like animal claws, coated with a layer of metal of unknown origin, and glowing with a unique cold light. It was unscathed, which shows the power of this claw.

Chen Fan had already sat down and began to recite the Rebirth Mantra, but it had little effect. Driven by the man, the surrounding undead were obviously much more ferocious.Mingcan sneered, the sword flashed frequently, and unexpectedly burned the man's palm, the man was also taken aback, and quickly backed away.

You must know that the most powerful part of Lei Jie's cultivation method is that as you continue to practice, after absorbing the tribulation-crossing thunder calamity, you can even transform yourself into a thunder god, becoming an invincible place.Although Mingcan is only in the foundation building stage now, the power of Thunder Tribulation has already been revealed, especially when dealing with such dirty things. A large piece of the man's palm was actually corroded, and the smell of burnt fragrance lingers in the air.

"I actually underestimated you." The man sneered, and suddenly there was a huge shadow behind him, like a monster's big mouth, he lowered his head and bit it down fiercely, and the man obviously saw this point, Instead of giving him a chance to get close, he drove the undead around him to attack ferociously, "If you stay here, I can save ten years in this wretched place."

"Then let's see if you have the ability!" Mingcan shouted coldly, but quickly pierced the eye of the forbidden spirit formation with a sword. It turned out that he forced the man to escape because he wanted the position of the eye. As soon as the sword came down, the formation was really shaken, and the surrounding undead seemed to have sensed something, and fled towards the surroundings quickly.

The man's face changed greatly, and he said repeatedly: "You are crazy, if these undead escape, they will endanger the world, isn't that what you righteous people fear most!"

42 Demon Cult

Will Mingcan do something to cause chaos in the world? The answer is naturally no. Although he does not have much compassion and righteousness in his heart, he is a person who has traveled from a peaceful world after all. , but the killing intent in his heart was not even comparable to that of Chen Fan.Unless it is absolutely necessary, Mingcan is not willing to kill others. What's more, when he does, he usually takes the commanding heights of morality to sanction others.

As a matter of course, the scurrying undead swept past, but they didn't get rid of the position of the valley at all, and were still sealed in the valley, it's just the difference between the small circle and the big circle.Such a gap obviously angered these undead, and the screaming sound in the sky made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The man who was originally full of confidence also showed a bit of fear. You must know that although he is at the golden elixir stage, his realm is not stable, and the golden elixir is about to run out of lifespan, otherwise he would There is no need to accept such a dangerous task to please the people above.It's a pity that he originally thought that there would be no monks in this ghost place, but now he capsized in the gutter.

Refining the soul is a very dangerous thing. The soul is generally not used by people at all, and it is even more tortured when it is imprisoned in a magic weapon. Once it breaks free, it will be full of resentment towards the person who drove it, and backlash happens from time to time .It's just that these evil spells usually bring great power, so people continue to take risks.

And Mingcan has always been rational, even if he was a little angry when he knew the truth, he would not put himself and his son in danger because of the guilt in his heart.So before entering the valley, a foothold was planted here. Now that the formation is activated, it disrupts the original formation in the valley, giving the undead the possibility to break free.

More and more undead broke free from the formation. Judging from the number of those resentful spirits, it can be seen that this man killed many people.The man was also shocked, he didn't care about pretending to be a ghost, he thought they were just two foundation cultivators, but they were just a handy skill, but now it has become tricky.

A copper bell suddenly appeared in the man's hand. It moved slightly but there was no sound at all, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, the surrounding undead unexpectedly rolled towards the copper bell uncontrollably, and angry roars continued in the air.The man showed a somewhat smug smile, his eyes turned away from the two of them, and he was going to clean up the two bugs before dealing with the undead that filled the valley.

Mingcan had never dealt with Moxiu before. In fact, after he entered Qingyunmen, he didn't hear much about Moxiu.After all, now that the righteous way is Lingran, all the demon cultivators hide their heads and tails and dare not show their tracks. Even people who travel abroad rarely encounter demon cultivators.The man in front of him was obviously an exception, and of course it was also possible. This man had no intention of letting them go, so he naturally became unscrupulous.

Because the plan was broken, Chen Fan no longer manipulated the Rebirth Curse. Instead, he stood beside Ming Can holding a sword. One of them was in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the other was in the early stage of foundation establishment. But in terms of combat power alone, Ming Can is not necessarily Chen Fan. opponent.The two looked at each other, and Mingcan didn't care about the undead that filled the valley. After all, if they fell here, they could only use their lives to bury these undead.

Moxiu's methods are very difficult to deal with, but fortunately Mingcan's kung fu is his nemesis. Although Jindan and Jianji should be very different, they are evenly matched at this moment.However, Chen Fan was attacking every bit of time, and he caused a lot of trouble for that man.The man sneered, he obviously didn't expect these two people to have such tricks, he suddenly flashed a few meters away, and the copper bell in his hand stirred again, and this time, the copper bell made a crisp sound.

Mingcan's face changed, and he immediately blocked his hearing. Looking back, Chen Fan did the same, so he was relieved. It's just that the undead around him seemed to be driven to become more aggressive, making them tired of coping.After being bitten on the arm by an undead, Mingcan finally stopped showing mercy, closed his eyes and his whole body was filled with purple light.

They didn't know that the man on the other side was also secretly complaining in his heart. Normally, he really didn't care about the two monks in the foundation establishment period.You must know that although his qualifications are mediocre, he has experience.But this time he spent a lot of spiritual power in order to practice the soul Dafa, and the methods of these two people came out endlessly. What surprised him the most was that one of them was Lei Lingen. In the case of a large formation, even if one life is spared, the superiors will not let him go.

At this time, Mingcan obviously also discovered the existence of the formation outside the formation. Fortunately, he also used formations before, and now several formations are fighting with each other, but they have played a restrictive role.It's just that this situation is only temporary, and the formation he temporarily set up is obviously not his opponent, and I'm afraid it will be swallowed up soon.Mingcan's eyes changed, and he suddenly took out the golden pagoda from the storage bag, which was obtained from Master Fafeng Xuanming.

Although the golden pagoda was dilapidated, its grade was still not low. Mingcan even suspected for a while that if this thing could be repaired successfully, it might be something beyond the immortal artifact.Of course, repairing such ancient utensils is not an easy task, all this is just his thinking.

Under the operation of spiritual power, the golden pagoda continued to grow bigger, and it turned out to be a [-]-meter-high seven-story pagoda with double eaves and flying buildings.I don't know if it was affected by the bright thunder root, the tower body was filled with purple light, after it appeared, the surrounding undead were swept away, and the man holding the copper bell also took a step back , a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth.

Mingcan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. With his current cultivation base, it was very difficult to maintain the operation of the golden pagoda. At the beginning, Master Xuanming was willing to give the golden pagoda to him because the golden pagoda had a very obvious shortcoming, which was the consumption of spiritual power It is so powerful that even a real person in the Nascent Soul stage would find it difficult to use it, let alone Mingcan today, only a quarter of an hour is already the limit.

Fortunately, he was not fighting alone. Chen Fan on the side quickly penetrated the protection made by the undead, and slashed at the demon cultivator with his sword. that one.It's just that without the function of the copper bell, under the suppression of the golden pagoda, the surrounding undead faintly escaped his control again, and there were signs of backlash again, which made him have to be more careful.

In Chen Fan's mind, it seems that there is no such word as retreat, and the flying sword in his hand is even more aggressive. The flying sword he is using now is still not the jade sword. After meeting Bai Ze, he obviously knew it too. The uncommonness of the jade sword and the principle of embracing jade as a crime were taught to him by his father since he was a child, but even an ordinary flying sword has extremely high fighting power in the hands of a sword repairman.

It was also unlucky for the demon cultivator. The two people he met, one was a sword cultivator and the other was Lei Linggen, both of which were the nemesis of evil things.There is another Mingcan who has studied the battle map very well. Before he came in, he planted his position and actually restrained the soul-refining formation.You must know that the formation method consumed his ordinary spiritual power, but now it is completely useless.

The magic spell appeared in Moxiu's hand, but it did not cause any harm to Chen Fan. Looking at the material of his clothes, he understood that these two people were not casual cultivators who he mistakenly thought had no foundation, but were probably born in a great sect. Those who come out of such a place may be covered in treasures.

Thinking of this key point, Moxiu thought of retreating, but when he thought of the importance of this soul refining formation, he felt blocked. If he retreated without fighting, the superiors would never be able to spare him.Looking at the magical weapons on Ming Can and the two, he became even more greedy. If he could kill these two, these things would not belong to him.Even if there is a powerful faction behind them, how can they know that the murderer is themselves when everyone is dead.

With greed together, Demon Cultivator does not retreat but advances, but it just fell into Chen Fan's intention. The two fought heartily. Killing and fighting are like factors embedded in Chen Fan's bones. They do not appear when they are peaceful. At times like this, it emerged little by little, and now he began to believe the words of the man Bai Ze, because with the blood and killing, his heart became a little bit excited, and even a feeling of not being enough slowly spread.

Chen Fan killed a happy one here, but Mingcan’s head was about to run out of spiritual power, and the purple light around the golden pagoda gradually weakened. Fortunately, there was still power left, and the surrounding undead did not dare to act rashly. Mingcan knew it. The metamorphosis of the golden pagoda, after using it, the whole body's spiritual power will be drained. Such things will kill people, especially in the realm of cultivation.

Mingcan quickly took out a elixir and swallowed it. When he found the existence of the soul refining formation, he was also terrified. You must know that the soul refining formation is also an ancient formation, and it is said that it takes 99 Only [-] human lives can be refined, which shows the ferocity of it. This soul refining formation has already been completed. Although there are not so many undead in it, it is also a number of ninety-nine. Once refined, it may become a big one. killer.

The son was fighting to the death over there, and Mingcan couldn't sit still, once the demon cultivator was given a chance to breathe, it would only be them who died.The man's eyes changed, and he yelled suddenly, but he put the golden pagoda in the valley, got away by himself, and looked for the eye of the soul refining formation.

The demon cultivator was obviously aware of his actions, and he was startled, and saw that he had been fighting for so long with an early foundation establishment fighter, and his attacks were even more vicious. Even Chen Fan, who was born with a fighting body, couldn't stop him Despite the gap in cultivation, several deep wounds appeared on his body soon.If it was a mortal, such a wound would be enough to kill a person, but Chen Fan didn't seem to be able to feel it, and attacked more violently, so the demon cultivator didn't get any benefit.

During the fight, Ming Can had already found the eye of the formation, and the flying sword in his hand was filled with purple floating light, and he slashed down suddenly.As expected of Lei Linggen's nemesis of all evils, the purple aura was unimpeded and hit the eye of the formation straight down.After the intensity passed, Mingcan noticed that the object in those eyes was actually a person.

However, it was a person, a dead person, a man who was about to be refined into a living corpse.Under the heavy blow, the coffin hiding the man was shattered, and the cyan complexion looked very strange, but it can still be seen that this man should have been a glorious figure before his death, but now he can't be seen after his death. peaceful.

"Damn it!" Moxiu obviously noticed the situation here, let out a roar, and unexpectedly took Chen Fan's sword forcefully, and quickly jumped to the eye of the array, trying to take away the person with the eye.

How could Mingcan give him such an opportunity? You must know that although this living corpse has not been refined yet, once it is taken away, it will be more effective in refining it in the future.

The khaki-yellow array was inconspicuous, but it blocked the demon cultivator from moving an inch.Mingcan withdrew his gaze from the eyes of the formation, and silently recited the mantra of rebirth, a lightning calamity went towards the living corpse. Ordinary spells had no effect on this thing. If he was late for a few days, he might become a sacrificial corpse. corpse offering.Fortunately, the thunder calamity was obviously the nemesis of such an evil thing. After a few thunder calamities, the corpse turned into dust.

Seeing the results that he had spent more than ten years disappearing, the demon cultivator's eyes were shattered. It's a pity that Chen Fan would not let go of such a good opportunity. A sword flew over and almost killed the demon cultivator. He snatched it at a critical moment, but the blood left behind also proved that he was seriously injured.

Mingcan sneered, for such a fierce and vicious person, it is naturally impossible for him to repay kindness with kindness, without the eyes, the surrounding undead had already broken free from their restraints, and under Mingcan's control, they became even more red Eyes snapped at their masters.

The blood in the air aroused the viciousness of these resentful spirits even more. The demon cultivator quickly let out a miserable cry, and took out the copper bell again, but Chen Fan went away with a sword, and let the copper bell go away. Immediately drive the golden pagoda to suppress the copper bell, this time, the undead can finally take revenge unscrupulously on this evil cultivator who made them suffer so much.

No one knows the pain of being bitten to death. The miserable Huhe seems to be still in the air. The demon cultivator still wants to escape from his spiritual consciousness, but the undead around him don't give him the slightest chance. The flesh and blood that can give them the pleasure of revenge looks like a black ball from a distance, only the occasional screams can be heard, and it gradually weakens.Chen Fan just watched coldly from the side, not feeling any intolerance, and even thought that if the demon cultivator still had the slightest chance of survival, he would kill him.

When the sound disappeared completely, the undead did not retreat. It seemed that this did not satisfy them. The sound of biting bones gradually came out, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.Mingcan was not as indifferent as Chen Fan. Although it was not the first time he saw a dead person, such a tragedy was beyond his tolerance. Thinking of the cultivation world he was in now, he sighed again, sat down cross-legged and began to recite the mantra of passing away .

With the blessing of the golden pagoda, the undead soon emitted a faint mist and slowly disappeared from the valley. Mingcan didn't know whether they really entered the road to hell or what, but he was able to get rid of the original miserable predicament , which is already a good thing for them.Chen Fan, who was standing beside him, had a slight look in his eyes, sat down beside him with a smile, and recited the mantra of passing away that he disdained.

43 Imperial City

Because of the Demon Race incident, the original trip to his hometown could only end in a hurry, and Ming Can was fine, but his spiritual power was exhausted, his meridians were not injured, and he returned after a few days of recuperation.But Chen Fan's body was full of wounds. It was impossible for this guy to face the Golden Core Stage at the Foundation Establishment Stage without hidden injuries.

Trauma is easy to take care of. For a cultivator, even a serious injury like a severed limb is not impossible to repair. The fear is that the injury will be in the dark place of the meridians in the body. At first, I don’t feel that much, but it is easy to cause it in the future. into a catastrophe.Mingcan was both proud and helpless for his son's desperate efforts. Fortunately, they did not lack the pills. It took nearly a month to restore Chen Fan's meridians to their original state.

At this time, I have to mention the abnormality of the chaotic spirit body. For the same injury, Mingcan took it for almost a year at the beginning, but now it took Chen Fan less than a month. The stakes are evident.Of course, this bright and special spiritual root is also related. Although it is said that the water spirit root and the wood spirit root are the best at repairing the meridians, in fact, only those with all five elements can be born together, but the five spirit roots are usually cultivated at a low level, so this is not obvious.

When Chen Fan recovered from his injuries, Mingcan planned to go back to Qingyun Sect as soon as possible. He was a little uneasy when he met the demon cultivator.Chen Fan naturally had no objection to this, and the two started their journey the next day. Ming Can stepped on the fairy sword and felt that it was a miracle that his fear of heights was healed without any medicine. around his waist.

As a cultivator, Chen Fan would be afraid of danger and be unstable. The answer is naturally no. With his current strength, it is not uncommon for him to control the flying sword by himself.It's just that at the beginning, he used the excuse that the injury was not healed, and he couldn't control the flying sword for a long time, and stepped on his father's ride. After getting on the flying sword, he immediately stretched out his claws. Mingcan didn't feel anything. In his eyes, his son is still a child, and it is normal for him to be afraid of Gao holding his own.

Thousands of miles away, Mingcan occasionally has disobedient strands of hair brushing her cheeks. Even with the body protected by spiritual energy and the fluttering clothes, she can only be described as a fairy. Of course, you can also call it pretentious.And behind him, the aggressive Chen Fan secretly leaned his head on his father's shoulder. There was no way, the height difference between the two of them is not far, and they might not be tall enough to sleep on.

The hairs of the two were intertwined with each other, which seemed to be full of affection. Of course, all of this was just Chen Fan's fantasy. The hairs that occasionally slipped through his fingers made his heart itch, and he always remembered that in that dream. , as the emperor's father once slept in the garden, his hair was scattered, like a beautiful and disturbing charm painting, how did he do it at that time, it seemed to be secretly leaning forward, kissing the man's forehead.

"Let's go down and rest for a while." Mingcan suddenly said out, thinking about the fantasies of the people behind him. It took them nearly half a month to fly the spaceship, and it was not a problem to keep him awake for half a month, but if he kept driving the flying sword, his spiritual power would not last.

The person who was awakened was slightly startled, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect that he would think of the scene at that time, and the strange emotion for his father made him feel even more struggling. Chen Fan never had the concept of morality, but he just understood , if you say it out loud, your father will definitely not agree.

The child looked dumbfounded, but seeing it in Mingcan's eyes, he found it funny, pinched the child's cheek and said: "You are lucky, you have to work so hard for me to drive the flying sword, but you fall asleep on it Now, I’m not afraid of falling from above.”

Chen Fan blinked his eyes. He didn't know whether he should be thankful that he didn't find out, but he still felt disappointed. He just took the man's arm and said, "Daddy loves me so much, how could he let me fall down?"

Mingcan raised his eyebrows, flicked the tip of his nose and said, "I don't feel ashamed to act like a baby all day long for such an adult."

Chen Fan took it for granted, "There's nothing to be ashamed of. Didn't Daddy say that no matter how old I am, I'm your son? In front of Daddy, I've always been a child."

Mingcan was speechless, just turned his head to look at the surrounding area, the place where they landed was naturally rare, but just looking at it from above, he knew that the city was not far from here.Although he is a cultivator, he doesn't plan to sleep in the open. It's fine when he can't help it, and he must do that when he has the conditions. That's not a cultivator, it's a masochist.

Having decided on the direction, the father and son walked towards the city hand in hand, and soon arrived at the gate of the city. At first glance, Mingcan was a little surprised. It turned out that this place was not somewhere else, but Kyoto. You must know that he had wanted to I wanted to come here, but I couldn't realize it for various reasons.

In ancient times, the capital needed to pay, and the money was collected according to the head, and a penny was enough for a smaller place, but five pennies were needed in the capital. difference.Fortunately, before setting off, Mingcan also considered this point. There are worthless gems everywhere in the realm of comprehension. For mortals, it is rare to see the best gems. Naturally, they have exchanged a lot of silver.

Seeing the two walk into the city gate in a close manner, the soldiers guarding the city did not feel embarrassed, but smiled kindly.When the two walked away, the guard on the left poked the man next to him with a smile, and said with a sneer, "Why are you so nice to a foreigner?"

The person who was disturbed by him showed a bit of impatience, glanced at him and said: "Now is the time when the students from all over the world are going to Beijing to rush for the exam. These two people look very handsome. It is always right to treat each other well now. If If we offend the nobles in the future, there will be no good fruit for us."

The person who was being taught the lesson obviously didn't take it seriously, and said with a sneer: "Students from other places, how many of them can make it to the top, but I saw that the two of them described themselves well and behaved intimately. It is more likely to be favored by noble people."

Mingcan naturally didn't hear these words, otherwise, even if he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, he might have to teach this person a lesson.The capital of mortals is actually very prosperous, and some places are hard to see even in the cultivation world. After all, most monks in the cultivation world do not pay attention to vulgar things. Even in Qingyunmen, most monks live in simple caves. Individual exceptions are not excluded.

Having not returned to the mortal world for a long time, Mingcan relaxed, took his son to go shopping slowly, and ordered to buy something delicious and interesting when he saw it. Although ordinary people only have a few decades of time, it is obvious that wisdom is infinite. Even monks immersed in cultivation all day would never think of it.

It is pleasant to take your son to find Mingcan of the same age, but don’t force yourself to find Chen Fan of the same age. It is hard work for children, especially at his age, he will soon catch up with Mingcan’s height, and he has to be in front of the public. He was holding a candied haws next to him, and the most frightening thing was that there were a few dirty kids with runny noses staring at him all the time, as if it was something delicious.

It's rare to see his son's embarrassment, Mingcan said he was very nice and funny, and waited for Chen Fan to show him a condemning look, then he bought the pile of candied haws with a smile, and was surrounded by a group of radish heads, even Mingcan felt that It's strange that he started to like children like this. In his previous life, he always felt that children were very troublesome.

Seeing Mingcan surrounded by a group of children, with a warm smile on his face, Chen Fan felt a little jealous for some reason. His father should belong to him alone, and no one can take it away.Chen Fan's eyes darkened, he looked at the candied haws in his hand, and suddenly walked to Chen Fan's side with a smile, watching those children clamoring for candied haws with a smile.

Although Chen Fan looks very gentle, and his smile is as close to the people as possible, but since he took Mingcan's side, a group of little radish heads have become well-behaved. Now that all the children are staring at him pitifully with wide eyes, the good father has softened his heart again.Probably because older people like children. Although Mingcan looks young, she is actually in her 30s, almost [-], and she tends to soften her heart when dealing with children.

Chen Fan stood aside and watched him pat each child's head, and then gave him a candied haws. He felt that his teeth were sore without eating the candied haws. After all the children had run away, he felt aggrieved. The expression on his face: "Daddy doesn't love me anymore."

Mingcan looked at his coquettish look, and secretly thought to the child, it's wrong for a person to stay where he is when he grows up. Although this child is merciless when he kills, he is still a child after all.The father made up his mind, looked at the child who was about the same height as him, and said with a smile: "I'm still jealous at such an adult, just to tease them, they are comparable to my son's little finger."

Chen Fan touched his little finger, then handed out the candied haws for him to taste. Mingcan took a bite and felt that the ancient craftsmanship was really good, but the candied haws were very sour, especially after his five senses became more sensitive after cultivation. No more teeth.But seeing Chen Fan grinning and eating the candied haws one bite at a time, it didn't seem sour at all. Ming Can couldn't help biting another one, but it just proved once again that he had committed a crime and couldn't live.

But Mingcan didn't know that while his son was biting the candied haws, his mind was full of the way he bit it just now, his heart was so beautiful that there was almost no sweetness overflowing, so how could he feel sour.Chen Fan ate the candied haws one bite at a time, and was greatly admired by Mingcan. The two of them watched and walked, and they were both excellent characters, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

People who can hang out in the capital are naturally not without winks. Although these two are dressed in ordinary clothes, they have extraordinary demeanor, so naturally they will not rush to provoke them. Although there are a few dudes, they are a minority after all, Ming Can They were obviously not that unlucky, and they ran into each other right away.

Although the secular world looks prosperous, it is not very attractive to cultivators. After a while, they get tired of novel things. For ordinary people, the circus is quite novel, but in the eyes of cultivators, there is no excitement to watch. .No wonder even people with low cultivation bases mostly want to stay in the realm of comprehension. It is true that they can be high in the mortal world, but in fact they can enjoy even less.

After eating a delicious meal in the world, Mingcan felt that there was no point in staying here, after all, the essence of the ingredients determines the taste, and the taste of ordinary animals and herbs is naturally incomparable with the spirit grass in the cultivation world.Mingcan secretly thought in his heart, whether this could be regarded as being picky.

Mingcan doesn't know