(By the way, by the way, the setting of the lower realm and age.) Three hundred qi refining, one thousand foundation building, one thousand five gold pills, two thousand yuan infants, five thousand out-of-body ones, ten thousand gods, twenty thousand returning to the void, fifty thousand Mahayana ones, one hundred thousand or even more tribulations, as long as the tribulation realm is suppressed and does not soar, you can have a very long lifespan, until you can't suppress it and have to lead the thunder tribulation to soar. But if you just can't enter the country, then Shouyuan will hang up as soon as it arrives. ）

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Is Qin Linchuan Cangjie's grandson?

There seems to be no doubt about this point, but for what Cangjie would not know that there is such a grandson in Lu Dao, it makes no sense that Cang Jie knows that this grandson of Lu Dao exists but does not tell Fu Su. After all, you can talk about having a son, but you can't say anything about a grandson.

When he arrived at Tianyan Peak, Fu Su first went to see Zong Zheng and Shen Yuan, as well as Shangyuan Zhenren who was forcibly tied back. It's a pity that Fusu missed the good time when Shangyuan Zhenren could rub his face and pinch his face. She doesn't look very beautiful, and she can't saliva, so Fusu feels so sorry.

When he returned to Lushan, what was Cangjie talking to Xiaolu, and when he saw her coming, he asked her: "Why did you come back, aren't you bald in the pit?" ”

"There's still time to come back, and it's time to have to come back. Dad, you told me that you had a son, and then he died and re-entered reincarnation, but you didn't seem to have told me that you had a grandson. Fusu asked.

Cang Jie frowned: "No, there are no children and grandchildren for your father, or you think what your father does is so good for you." Even the soul has been changed, and I still favor you. ”

Fusu: If you want to talk about favoritism, I can compare to Xiaolu.

"Yes. Then Qin Linchuan said that it was your grandson. And it's a bit like you. Fu Su said and told the situation of seeing Qin Linchuan that day.

Hear out. Cang Jie's brows were furrowed, he took out a few grass leaves from his arms, calculated carefully, and said to Fusu after calculating: "Look, judging from the results, there shouldn't be a grandson, where did he jump out?" ”

Thinking about Qin Linchuan's costume that day, Fu Su replied: "Tianxuanzong." It seems that the seniority is quite high. ”

Speaking of Tianxuanzong, Cang Jie shook his head and said: "No, if he is really my grandson, Xie Lang should tell me when he comes, Xie Lang is the sect master, there will be no thing that he doesn't know." By the way, what's his name? ”

"Qin Linchuan."

Hearing the name, Cang Jie was silent for a moment and said, "Your brother has told me. If there is a child, it will be named Linchuan. Your brother and the woman he liked met in the famous Linchuan place. If it's called Qin Linchuan, maybe it is. However, in my blood, he is not my grandson, and I don't understand why he is similar to me. ”

"Does Daddy have any relatives in the world?" Usu thought of another possibility - adoption.

"Naturally, there is, but your grandparents are also monks in the sixteen capitals of Xuanmen, according to you, your father is the second generation of cultivators. I don't have a close relationship with my mortal relatives, but I do remember that I had a nephew from your grandfather's brother, who looked like me. "Now that the bloodlines of the people with the blood of the Qin family are very thin, Cangjie was not close before, and now he naturally didn't think about looking for it.

Then there is a solution, but what is incomprehensible is Qin Linchuan's attitude: "In this way, it doesn't look like it was born by you, but more like it was adopted from the Qin family." What's more, it is very likely that they are not from the Qin family, but just look like you...... No, Dad, is my brother like you? ”

Speaking of his long-deceased son, Cangjie sighed and said, "Naturally, he has seven hairs similar to me, but his nose and mouth look like his mother. ”

"Oh, that would make sense, even you can count me, and there is no reason why you can't count him." However, what kind of mentality did the people who raised Qin Linchuan raise Qin Linchuan like a wolf who is ready to bite people at all times: "Since it's not my father's bloodline, then don't worry, then Qin Linchuan is really cynical, and it seems that no one is pleasing to the eye." I guess even if I come to the door, I'm here to ask you, I think about it, maybe something happened, and he thought he was my brother's son, so there was a conflict. ”

"It's okay, let him come, is it still afraid that the father will not succeed." Cangjie is still uneven, he actually took the name of his grandson, and he plans to call it this name if he has a grandson in the future. As for the matter of the thin relationship of the descendants, after he is sanctified, he will think of a remedy or two.

"You can do it if you know it in your heart, and I'll see if it's really like going." Fu Su was about to get up, but the deer blinked, with a pitiful expression of "Senior sister, you don't care about me anymore". Helplessly, Fusu had to sit next to the fawn again, hugging and kissing for a good time, and the fawn was barely satisfied.

Cangjie: Bald, old man, please get my daughter away.

"By the way, Dad, I won't bring Zhuang Yunyuan for the time being, so let's stay with you...... Ahem, maybe it can help you make a good happen. Fu Su said and glanced at the fawn, and then squeezed his eyebrows at Cangjie.

Cangjie: Let's cook raw rice and mature rice again, okay, just use it, don't be afraid of vulgarity.

So, Cangjie was full of expectations, and vaguely felt that it was inappropriate to accept Zhuang Yunyuan, and looked at Zhuang Yunyuan with expectant eyes. Poor Zhuang Yunyuan Xiuwei is not worth mentioning in front of Cangjie, and he is almost seen to contribute a tender body and a lewd soul.

Fu Su called Tianchen out from Tianji Mountain, this is the first time Tianchen has seen Zhenru, although he knows everything about his next life, but it is different from seeing it in person. When looking for Zhenru, Zhenru is practicing sword with Chunyi, Zhenru's sword intent is like flowing clouds, and Chunyi's sword intent is as warm as a spring breeze in March.

When the two of them saw Fu Su coming, they both stopped their swords, and they really jumped in front of Fu Su: "Auntie, hey, you take Daddy to see me." No, didn't you say that Daddy was enchanted, why did I look so good? Daddy, how are you, oops, why are you looking at me so deeply with a sad and guilty look, it was wrong for me to make you cry last time, don't see me like this. ”

It's like this: Uncle Shi, come and help!

Junichi: Solve it yourself.

"Come here, I'll take a look at you." As soon as Tianchen stretched out his hand, he dragged Zhenru to his eyes, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said, "Very good." It's just that his mouth is broken. ”

It's like a wink. Look at Fusu: A-Niang. What's going on, my dad was taken away?

Fusu smiled and didn't say anything.

After a while, Zhenru narrowed his slender eyes and looked at Tianchen from head to toe a few times, and then put away the expression of his hippie smile, and still said with some disbelief: "Daddy." ”

"Well, it's okay to have a broken mouth. It's just that Mo has learned to owe a streamer. Tianchen said and patted his son's head.

Zhenru: Dead, this daddy is not fun, but strong is really powerful. That's fine, the fun Daddy is really weak, and even Auntie can clean him up casually, which is not conducive to family harmony.

Streamer: I'm lying down.

Seeing this, Chun flew away, vacating the place for the family to slowly renew their feelings.

Seeing Tianchen. It's really a little unaccustomed, he is used to the daddy who can be tossed, teased, and ridiculed. Although Tianchen is on the same shell. The aura that emanates is completely different, and it is really the power of "writing convincingly, not explaining".

The family here is talking about their warmth, and over there, Qin Linchuan has arrived. Cangjie didn't believe Fusu's statement, after all, who would hate a person who might be their relatives for no reason, but after seeing people, Cangjie believed in Fusu's natural sense of crisis, this Qin Linchuan is indeed not an authentic master.

Cang Jie didn't speak, only took out a few drops of blood from Qin Linchuan's body, and used each other's blood fusion to test whether the blood was connected, which was the easiest and most intuitive way. It was about a cup of tea, and the result was clear, Cang Jie looked at Qin Linchuan and said: "No matter who raised you, it's good that I have a son, but I'm not so confused that I don't know whether I have a grandson or not." When Qin Que died, I was by his side, if it was a father and son, if it was a Taoist couple, where were you at that time, where was your mother. ”

Since he came, Qin Linchuan really believed that he was a descendant of Qin Que, and he never thought that he would be picked by a few drops of blood at this time. His mother has been dead for a long time, and all the resentments and indissoluble obsessions in Qin Linchuan's heart are due to the death of his mother: "No...... My mother didn't have to lie to me. ”

"The bloodline technique will not deceive people, if it is my bloodline, I will not know, and I will not ignore it. When Xie Lang came to see me, he didn't mention you, which shows that you are not my descendant. As for why Ling Tang raised you as Qin Que's bloodline, I think it's an old year's affair, I don't ask if it's more, you can think about it yourself. Cang Xue said, and put on a posture of sending off guests.

Qin Linchuan couldn't accept it for a while, and stood in place in a daze, without making a sound or moving for a long time. Seeing this, Cangjie was more comfortable looking at that face, so he said, "Why don't you go back and ask Lingtang." ”

But seeing Qin Linchuan smiling, he couldn't tell what emotion it was, but he didn't say a word about his mother, and only said: "The juniors misunderstood the seniors, I am very sorry, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”

Although he was a little annoyed that this person took away his grandson's name, Cangjie didn't say anything, after all, he might have been raised by his son's beloved. As for what was going on, Cangjie didn't care much, and only said, "It's not in the way." ”

Qin Linchuan came and went quickly, and after thinking for a long time, Chunyi said: "It looks quite similar to the master, it is clear that there is no blood, but it is rare to be born so similar." ”

"The appearance is not unchangeable, as long as you pay attention from a young age, Qin Linchuan looks soft and similar to a woman, but I am afraid that it is because her face is similar to her mother." The second generation of Xiu has never been born unsightly, even if it is mediocre when it is born, it can be carefully adjusted before getting married. As a person who was born to look so good-looking in the second generation of Xiu, Cangjie was quite complacent to brush away the hair blowing on his face, but then his eyes darkened, how good it would be if Qin Que was still there.

After taking the road of sanctification without abandoning love, Cangjie missed his eldest son more and more, who was the child he had in the most proud and wanton time. He loved and taught him so much that he hated to teach him everything he had learned in one moment, and he longed to hold in front of him the best in the world. It's just that at that time, he didn't know that his children and grandchildren were shallow, otherwise he would have taught him more carefully, so that he could have the power to protect himself.

"Master, can you calculate the whereabouts of your senior brother?"

"No, he has been more than one life, and his whereabouts cannot be found with the technique of bloodline." Cangjie shook his head.

What is the situation, the deceased is gradually far away, and the living are happy in front of them.

"Division...... Master? ”

Chunyi looked at Cang Xue in surprise, and at this moment, it seemed that all things were low, and heaven and earth surrendered.

Streamer: Ah, Cangjie is about to be sanctified!

Fusu thinks this is a good thing, but Streamer screams, "What a ghost, no one covers you, idiot." ”

Tianchen: You and I are dead.

Streamer: Aren't you determined to die? (To be continued......)