The fairy father

The so-called Wentian Stone is a strange stone placed in the center of the high platform.

This thing looks more than three feet tall, half green and half yellow, and has the texture of jade, but it is actually a refined 'magic weapon'.

One child after another took the stage, surrounded by parents who were anxiously waiting.

If these children can enter the immortal sect to practice, they will not only be able to escape from the mortal world and become the immortals that everyone envies, and gain blessings and longevity, but they will also be able to provide blessings to their families and neighbors.

But for some reason today, the light blooming on the Wentian Stone was only three or four inches at most, mostly green and blue.

There are six stone chairs placed behind the high platform. In the middle are two white-haired old men, and on the left and right are two middle-aged men and women, both wearing buns and plain robes and long skirts.

——They are the people from the Immortal Sect.

Li Ping'an was waiting in line there.

Li Dazhi had someone bring in a wooden chair and was sitting peacefully at the front of the crowd; behind him were several strong men wearing short blue shirts, all of whom were the guardians of the Li family.

After waiting for more than two hours, the children in front of Li Pingan all tried it again.

No one can make the Wentian Stone shine even one foot of light.

Those people from the Immortal Sect were used to this kind of situation and didn't say anything.

Just listen to the Taoist boy shouting on the stage:

"Li Pingan, please move forward."

Li Ping'an took a breath, stepped forward, bowed his hands to the Taoist boy, lifted up the hem of his moon-blue silk robe, and climbed up the stairs.

Arriving at the high platform, Li Ping'an bowed and bowed his hands. He first paid homage to the old man of the Immortal Sect in the center, and then to the monks of the Immortal Sect on the left and right.

——He is an adult and cannot be like a child. It is always right to talk more about etiquette.

The two elders looked at each other and each smiled a little.

The Taoist boy reminded him: "Li Ping'an, just put your hand on the Wentian Stone."

Li Ping'an nodded gently, pressed on the front of the strange stone, calmed down, and felt carefully.

Li Dazhi in the audience couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and frowned.

Although Li Dazhi knew in his heart that Mr. Chen had already established a relationship for his son, at such a critical moment, Li Dazhi was still a little nervous.

A beam of purple light suddenly shot out from the Wentian Stone!

The purple light rose into the air, reaching a height of more than one foot, and the shadow of a green tree appeared above the purple light.

The two elders were slightly moved, and then showed regret.

The people around him immediately praised him repeatedly. Although they didn't know what the purple light and green wood represented, they all could see that this young master of the Li family was very special.

The faces of several people who had ridiculed Li Ping'an before turned a little pale.

"Fellow Taoist, it's time to let go," the Taoist boy said softly.

Li Pingan retracted his palm, pursed his lips, frowned, and looked at the two old men quietly.

The old man with white beard and white eyebrows on the left said slowly: "Yes, with superior qualifications, you can indeed enter my immortal sect, but... Li Ping'an, right?"

Li Ping'an calmly bowed and raised his hands: "Please teach me."

The old man sighed:

"It's a pity that you were not discovered by our immortal sect when you were young, and you missed an opportunity to become an immortal.

“Time is also fate.

"Your five elements of spiritual roots are known to be wood, but your five elements lack earth, and your spiritual roots are floating and unstable... This is not a sign of superior cultivation.

"Now that you are older, the wisp of innate energy you brought from your womb has already dissipated. Looking at your eyebrows and center, it is expected that your Yuanyang has been lost. If you want to practice, you can do it, but it is quite difficult and you will get half the result with twice the effort. .

"Furthermore, your luck is only above average. Although your luck is good, it is far from making up for your current shortcomings.

"You might as well think about it for yourself. There are rules within the sect. If you enter my immortal sect and fail to achieve any achievements, you will not be able to walk down the mountain. If the elders in your family are still alive, it is better to stay in the secular world and fulfill your filial piety. , waiting for your parents for a hundred years, and then going to the mountains to practice, is not much different from you going now."

Li Ping'an frowned slightly, thinking constantly in his heart, and turned to look at the audience.

"Go, go and cultivate immortality!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand anxiously:

"We have built such a big family business, how can I still be wronged?"

Li Ping'an turned around and sighed: "Disciple... I am willing to devote myself to the Tao!"

"Shan," the two old men nodded at the same time, "Come over here."

Li Ping'an turned to look at his father, the tip of his nose was slightly sore, and the figure of his father who sent him to school several times appeared in front of his eyes.

It was like this in the two lives before and after.

Men don't have to be graceful.

He should work hard to practice and give himself a period of fifteen years. If he is really not good at practicing, he should give up decisively and apply to become a disciple of the sect stationed in the mortal world, and come back to accompany his father through the last journey of his life.

Li Pingan bowed his head and bowed deeply to his father.

"Hey, what are you doing with this nonsense? You're making me sad."

Li Dazhi raised his hand and pinched his nose:

"If you can become an immortal, go ahead. It would be great to become an immortal. You can fly around and live forever."

The people around him raised their hands in congratulations.

The Taoist boy stepped forward again and shouted: "Li Dazhi, please move forward."

"Should I still take the test?"

Li Dazhi stood up and smiled naively:

"Look at me, I'm just signing up with my child because I'm afraid he will be too embarrassed. I'm over fifty this year."

The Taoist boy said meticulously: "Your Excellency, you despise the Immortal Sect?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare! Everyone, I would be embarrassed if I went up there!"

Li Dazhi quickly held up his hands, thanked those around him, and climbed up the stone steps to the high platform with a smile.

He has a rather muscular body, does not exercise for a long time on weekdays, and his behavior is somewhat funny.

But the people around him no longer dared to joke casually.

The young master of the Li family has entered the Immortal Sect to practice cultivation. The Li family will be extremely stable in Wan'an City from now on, and everyone in the Immortal Dynasty's government will be courteous.

Li Dazhi bowed his hands and saluted everywhere, and two middle-aged Taoists cast impatient looks.

Ordinary businessmen are the most tactful, but this man is a scheming person, which makes them unhappy just by looking at him.

The Taoist boy urged: "Please raise your hand."

"Okay," Li Dazhi smiled and put his left hand on the Wentian Stone.

Ask Tianshi to be quiet.

"Is this the end?" Li Dazhi wondered, "Don't I even have any light?"

The Taoist boy suddenly showed a confused expression, and the two old men on the side also looked over curiously.

"Dad," Li Ping'an whispered, "Are you pressing in the wrong place?"

"Hey, that's it, I've taken the test."

Li Dazhi took back his hand with a smile.

He turned to look at his son and said a thousand words into one sentence:

"Ping An, take good care of yourself. Don't be aggressive and aggressive with others. Be calm and courteous when things happen. It's okay to suffer a little. It's a blessing to suffer a loss. You must be good."

There was a bit of reluctance in Li Ping'an's eyes, but he refused to show any petty attitude.

"Yes, Dad, I remember everything."

"Okay, I'll go back..."

Click!

There was a crackling sound behind Li Dazhi.

Li Pingan's eyes suddenly widened!

What's going on?

Li Dazhi turned his head to look, trembling subconsciously.

There were dense cracks on the top and bottom of the Wentian Stone. In the cracks, there was a group of extremely rich golden light that seemed to be gushing out!

The next moment!

The golden light breaks the stone!

The outer layer of the Wentian Stone suddenly exploded, and a beam of golden light shot straight into the sky!

Inside and outside the city, the guards guarding the city, the porters on their way, the graceful ladies, and the children wearing bellybands all looked up!

On the ground and under the clouds, all the dry roads, kun roads, and reversal roads that pass by Wancheng can be explored with spiritual sense!

The golden light dyed a piece of white cloud into gold, and the white cloud slowly rolled up and condensed into the appearance of fleshy Ganoderma lucidum.

The two immortal sect elders suddenly stood up!

The four disciples were stunned and speechless!

"Qingyun, Qingyun's appearance! Qingyun's appearance for mortals! This is the ultimate luck, this is actually the ultimate luck!"

"Golden light bursts out! Five elements are complete! Thousands of stars and golden life! This! This is the gift of the heavenly immortal! No, this may be the gift of the golden immortal!"

"What the hell?"

Li Dazhi cursed and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

However, before he had time to react, the two old men suddenly moved forward, one on the left and the other on his shoulders.

"Quickly go! Send this kid back to the door quickly!"

The Taoist boy opened his hands and soared into the sky, turning into a white crane with a wingspan of ten feet. The two old men and four middle-aged Taoists landed on the back of the white crane, and the white crane's wings rolled up a huge wave. The wind shook the people below from side to side.

When the strong wind dissipates, where will the shadow of the white crane still be?

Wait a minute, did you immortals forget something...

Li Ping'an stood in the corner of the high platform with a frown, looked at the horizon, and then looked down at his feet.

He jumped a few times, then raised his hand and pinched the back of his hand.

My father is extremely lucky and talented? So, my father has greater hope of becoming an immortal than me?

Li Ping'an was overjoyed at first, and then started to stamp his feet.

no!

He hasn't gotten on the crane yet!

He hasn't gotten on the crane yet!

Fortunately, there was another flash of green light on the horizon. A middle-aged female Taoist priest returned with a sword, grabbed Li Ping'an's arm, and led him towards the northwest horizon.

The sound of wind filled his ears and the castration was too fast. Li Ping'an felt short of breath and tight in his chest. His vision went dark and he passed out.

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