"Just off work?"

Faced with his wife's inquiry, Li Dagang scratched his head with some helplessness and annoyance:

"I don't know if Dad is old and confused."

"He didn't know how to pinch a candy man, saying what kind of longevity peach it was."

"He hurriedly called for me to come back and eat."

"I've got a lot of things going on over there!"

Li Dagang complained to his wife.

But nothing more was said.

After all, his old father is old, and he is afraid that his time is running out.

So although he was irritable, Li Dagang didn't say anything.

"Dad was fascinated by watching TV on time, don't blame him."

"If the sugar man doesn't expire, you'll eat it, and you'll be pleasing to him."

The wife comforted.

"That's not going to work."

Li Dagang said with a straight face.

"If I eat immortality, then I will have to wait for you to grow for another eighteen years."

Li Dagang hugged his wife up, and then smiled.

"Phew, maybe I'm going to be a man in my next life?"

The wife was stunned, and after thinking about it, she snorted.

Just as the two of them were grinding their ears, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the courtyard.

"Dad! I am back! ”

The little chubby dun rushed back from the outside in a hurry.

There's a battle night event today, and he's going to have to kill a few of them.

But at this time, Li Dagang pulled his son back.

"Your grandfather pinched a candy man for you, eat it quickly."

The little chubby dun held his face and reluctantly ate it.

After the father let go of his hand, he hurried into the house.

Inside the house, sitting in front of the computer, looking at the game icon that is starting on the screen and the QQ message that is flashing in the lower right corner.

Little Fat Dun smashed his mouth, feeling that the sugar man seemed to be a little bitter.

But some pages have been refreshed, and Chubby Dun has blocked the information of classmates who are chatting about topics such as friendship and mountain climbing, and girls who invite him to go out to play.

Because the battle is about to begin......

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"Goo......

Yi Chun was quite happy and barked at a white dove on the other side that was standing there with a humble head.

He felt a faint touch in his heart.

The feeling is not as clear as the change of some elemental particle.

It can't be explained by the change of something.

However, the real increase in the proficiency of the Eight or Nine Xuangong is enough to explain something.

Perhaps, this is the painting style of the normal cultivation of the earth's extraordinary civilization.

Just like he did before, he tried to exhaust the principle of all things with his own cultivation.

Comparatively speaking, the difficulty is much lower.

But I don't know how to calculate the amount of time it will take.

Yi Chun actually doesn't like this kind of cultivation method very much, as if it is casual.

Because it's full of too many random and uncertain factors.

However, at this moment, I felt the subtle emotions surging in my heart.

Yi Chun feels that the process itself may also be a precious resource.

He has lived through thousands of years.

Even at that time, the body constructed by wood fibers was not enough to carry such a flexible mind.

But he still felt the quiet, immense, and unstoppable power of time.

Immortality is a scorching word in any world.

Yi Chun, of course, didn't think about that aspect either.

Druids have a unique way of extending their lives.

As long as Yi Chun doesn't die, he will consume his life force and soul excessively.

He had at least thousands of years to think about this question.

Of course - if he wasn't killed or destroyed by anything in the process......

Therefore, Yi Chun is not anxious about this.

He slapped the naïve white dove, and then turned into a wisp of wind and whistled away.

Then, in a certain alley, a small cart with many sugar figures slowly pushed out...... Twelve Literary Network

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"Yu Xing, why don't you go to school in the north?"

At the barbecue stand, Tian Sheng, who had completed his research homework and returned to school, looked at the little Taoist priest next to him and asked.

There are not too many Taoists on the mountain.

Tian Sheng lived there for some time, and naturally came into contact with the rest of the wandering in the mountains after eating the purple qi.

Occasionally, Tian Sheng would ask Yu Xing for some rather difficult Taoist knowledge.

Yu Xing would also answer them one by one, which made Tian Sheng admire Yu Xing a lot.

After a long time, the two became acquainted.

And this time, Yu Xing was thrown down the mountain by the Yundao people to study.

Originally, according to the plan, I went to study at a university in the north.

But Yu Xing happened to meet Tian Sheng at the station who was about to return to school with his luggage.

After some complaints, Yu Xing learned that Tian Sheng's school also had a related Taoist counterpart.

I had a few grinds with the Yundao people, and finally changed schools.

"Even if I can't go to Nanzhao, I can't run north."

Yu Xing took a bite of the mutton skewers, and then complained inexplicably.

"Huh?"

Tian Sheng was at a loss when he heard this, so he had to pick up the cup and take a sip of beer.

As we all know, whether it's a little lie or an embarrassment, the mug is always one of the best props.

Seeing Tian Sheng's embarrassment, Yu Xing had no choice but to explain to him how the head of the sect was fascinated by the fairy sword, and then threw him down the mountain to operate the immortal.

However, Tian Sheng did not dwell on this.

These days, he has already understood the casualness of the Taoists on the mountain.

He captured some of the details that Tian Sheng revealed when he was chattering:

"Can you really fly with a sword?"

"I'm not talking about the kind of people who play cos with water planes."

"I mean, the kind of 'biu' that's it...... You know......"

Tian Sheng lowered his voice, so as not to be considered a middle two.

As an existence with some magical reality style in his major, Tian Sheng is naturally keen on those magical spells.

Of course, he has undergone a solid enough popular science education.

Tian Sheng was not very interested in the so-called divination, feng shui, and public opinion.

He doesn't quite agree that a living human can see through your so-called previous life and what future marriage is involved.

After all, magical powers may only be many manifestations of a certain energy that is difficult for ordinary people to discover.

But reversing the future and peeking into the past?

Tian Sheng couldn't help but stop reading any books that described such words.

Personally, it is difficult for him to accept this kind of content that touches the lower limit of intelligence, or the core of the worldview.

"Huh?"

Yu Xing scratched his head, he felt that Tian Sheng didn't say anything.

But judging from his tone and eyes, it revealed the meaning of letting him "work all over the place".

"I can't."

"But my brother can."

Yu Xing had seen Yi Chun turn into a sword light and leave, so this sentence was quite tough.

But after thinking about it, Tian Sheng was afraid that even fishing for the moon would be enough to frighten him, so he was more confident.

It's always bad to just play spells outside, and at this point, Journey to the West can be said to be the vanguard of suppressing such behavior.

The two talked for a while, and the night grew darker.

If it were usual, I am afraid that it would have been silent long ago, except for the occasional creaking sound.

But this is the time when the spirit of the new generation is most excited.

"Let's go, after eating this, I'll take you to a good place!"

Tian Sheng suddenly said mysteriously,

Just when Yu Xing was thinking of words such as bars and nightclubs, which were full of wind and dust.

Tian Sheng took Yu Xing around the dim alleys with twists and turns, and came to a brightly lit place:

"The sauce here is delicious! It's a pity it's only open at night because the owner is going fishing during the day......"

Tian Sheng said excitedly.

Remaining: ......

And at this time, he followed the light of the door gap and saw a girl......

At the same time, the Taoist temple

"Jingle Bell ......"

Yun Daoren glanced at the red line bell that was ringing non-stop next to him, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Cub, can you fight for it?

Anything that happens overnight......