Chapter 2 There is another hidden story

Standing on top of the lotus leaves, An Zhen only looked ahead in a daze, empty, not even a trace of wind, only the ripples on the surface of the lake that opened a little bit and then dissipated a little bit, and he suddenly felt that his heart hurt very much, very painful.

Ever since he was sensible, An Zhen knew that he was different from the other children living on Xuanzhou.

There are also descendants like himself in other immortal palaces, but they began to take fairy herb elixir to refine their bodies at birth, and after enlightenment at the age of five, they also practiced many immortal methods and began to cultivate the road to becoming immortals.

But what about yourself?

In addition to bringing a bunch of various books on immortal cultivation in the mortal world for him to read, Uncle An didn't say any tricks, and he didn't even give himself a single elixir.

Thinking that Sister Yun Ying on the next hill is only three years older than herself, she can already fly lightly in the air, and she has the fire pulse exercise in the Five Elements Technique, and with just one finger shake, she can instantly roast a river fish The envy in her heart, let alone mention it.

Is it because she is not the daughter of the An family?

Is it because she is an orphan girl abandoned by her parents?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt lost and bitter.

After all, in the past ten years, in addition to not allowing himself to practice the immortal law, Uncle An has taken care of him everywhere and is considerate, although he is not his biological father, but in his heart, he is no different from his biological father!

Why?

Why?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, but I have to think about it over and over again, which makes An Zhen, who is only eight years old, feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and even the agility in his eyes has dissipated a lot, turning into a touch of solidified astringency and staying in his heart

Somewhere in the Sanxuan Palace, which An Qi couldn't reach, An Qisheng's gaze seemed to penetrate the void and fell back to her.

Seeing An Zhengzheng's stunned expression clearly, with a lost look, his small size seemed to contain a lot of grievances, which made An Qisheng shake his head and sighed in his heart: "Mrs. Taizhen, when you sent An Er to Xuanzhou, you only told An Mou not to let him practice the Immortal Dao, but he didn't tell him why. She was fine when she was young, but now she is getting older, although she has no fairy roots, she is smart and clever, and she knows everything, and she has a delicate heart that is difficult to compare with her peers! Such a child, if Mrs. Taizhen entrusts it to the rural village woman in the mortal world, even if she follows An to live in the Sanxuan Palace, she is under the influence of her ears and eyes, even if she does not have immortal roots, I am afraid it will be difficult to suppress her heart of cultivating immortals to the Tao. ”

Shaking his head, An Qisheng couldn't help muttering to himself: "What I am best at is the Dan Dao lineage, others may not know about it, I only think that my highest achievement is the six-turn spirit pill, but I have now mastered the refining of the seven-grade spirit pill, and the seven-grade spirit pill, even if a mortal takes it, can prolong life for four hundred years." What's more, I still have the Dan Dao method of the "Golden Liquid Dan Method", even if I don't give it to Qi'er to practice now, it will be impossible to say in the future. I'm afraid that in the end, I won't be able to keep my promise to Mrs. Taizhen. ”

At this point, An Qisheng suddenly thought about it, and seemed to have a realization: "Could this be the purpose of Mrs. Taizhen entrusting you to me?" Although she has no immortal roots, she can be nourished by the immortal energy of Beihai Xuanzhou, and if she comprehends the Dan Dao method of the "Golden Liquid Dan Method", in the future, she will not be able to achieve the immortal path! ”

Once this joint was figured out, An Qisheng's face showed indescribable relief, as if the knot in his heart for many years had been opened, and he had a plan in his heart

"You'er, you don't know the nature of a real person, why bother to turn this matter out and say it again?"

I don't know when, the one-year-old woman quietly showed her figure from the edge of Bitan.

But I saw her holding a cane in one hand, holding a string of rosewood Buddha beads in the other, her figure was not fat or thin, she was wearing a duck-headed green muslin shirt, her hair was very strange, half black and half white, wrapped in a slippery silk handkerchief with a Buddha head, although the corners of her eyes were wrinkled, her skin was moisturized, her eyes were shining, her bones were strict, and her body was even more straight, as if the crutches in her hand were just decorations, without any signs of old age.

"Granny Yang!"

When An Zhen saw the person who came, it was Yang Sanniang, the nurse who had taken care of her since she was a child, her face turned into a touch of coquettishness, and she shouted aggrievedly: "Mother-in-law only knows how to let You'er endure it, but"

"Come, let the old woman pick you up, it's time for lunch." Sighing secretly, this Yang Sanniang pointed at her crutch, and the An Zhen on the lotus leaf rose out of thin air, her clothes fluttered, and she crossed Bitan in the blink of an eye, and landed on the shore safely.

seems to have been accustomed to being cast by Yang Sanniang like this, An Yu didn't react, let alone be surprised, plus he had a quarrel with An Qisheng before, and at the moment he was half-buried in his head, his expression was also lifeless, and he muttered: "Thank you mother-in-law, but you don't have much appetite, so you won't eat it." ”

"In Beihai Xuanzhou, people who have become immortals can not eat, they only need to eat fairy wind and drink spiritual dew, but Miss is still a mortal, plus you have a large amount of food, I'm afraid you will be hungry if you don't eat a meal, right?" With a joke, Yang Sanniang pointed again, and An Zhen's body was directly pulled to his side, half-suspended in the air, and with another pinch, the figures of the two disappeared in place

The three islands of the ten continents are the dwellings of the immortals, Xuanzhou is one of the ten states, living in the North Sea, the land of Ronghai, with a radius of 7,200 miles, 360,000 miles away from the south shore of the Shenzhou, corresponding to the northwest gate of the Heavenly Palace, headed by the Taixuandu Xianbo Zhengong, and countless Taixuan immortal officials, scattered everywhere.

Xuanzhou is under the rule of the three-day monarch, different from the rest of the land of immortals, the style is peculiar, there are many mountains and mountains, and the mountain wind is fierce, even if it is a sunny day, the scorching sun is in the sky, there will be a gust of wind from time to time, if the ordinary people come, if there is no protection, it is almost impossible to move an inch.

Only the immortal palace residence of the immortal officials, because it contains a protective formation, can isolate the mountain wind, which makes it seem to be beautiful and beautiful.

In the Sanxuan Palace, not far from the central Bitan, there is a bamboo pavilion on a low hill, the tables and chairs in it are also made of bamboo, the table is paved with a flawless round jade, a stack of fried purple mushroom leaves, a stack of unicorn flower cakes, and a bowl of fragrant purple ginseng stewed pigeon soup and a bowl of white rice.

If it were called a weekday, An Zhen would have swept away the delicacies on this table, but now, he looked preoccupied and barely moved his chopsticks.

"That's it, you're like this, mother-in-law, I have to wake you up!"

Yang Sanniang said, as if she had made up her mind: "Girl, you are a dead-eyed child, you seem to be smart, but you don't know about cultivation, and there is a workaround." ”