How could the elders say that they knew the change in the situation before they returned home, and knew that the other family also had disciples to worship, so they must have thought about it.

She only looked up occasionally when her parents reminded her when she hadn't laid the foundation before.

I could vaguely see a passing figure, and I was envious and yearning at that time.

Now that the foundation has been built, I want the juniors who have not built the foundation to envy her and satisfy her little vanity.

But on the surface, for the praise of the elders, Song Wanling was empty again, and it was also down-and-out and generous.

However, when Song's mother served her vegetables, her eyes were full of banter, and her ears were red, knowing that her mother had seen her careful thoughts.

Under the table, his fingers tugged at her sleeve and shook it slightly.

Mother Song shook her sleeves and patted her daughter's hand, her heart full of love.

The feast was dispersed, and each went back to the courtyard.

Song Wanling and Song's father and mother each had a sweet wine, strolled in the garden under the moon, and then returned to the courtyard of the compound together.

A family of three sat around a stone table.

Song Wanling looked up with a slight feeling, for three years, she was here the night before joining the faction.

And now she has changed, and her qualifications in the past are not low, but she is only attached to the Song family.

And now she and the elders who didn't dare to look directly in the past can talk and laugh at will.

is even older, and the elders who have not broken through their expectations have a faint intention to please her.

The former brothers and sisters were even more restrained like juniors in front of her, no matter how approachable she was.

Three years is a short time for a monk, but it is enough to change a lot.

And the bright moon is still the same, always hanging in the sky, and when the night falls, it emits a bright moonlight.

Song Wanling's already bright state of mind faintly revealed a few traces of purity and agility, and the aura around her body became ethereal.

Song's father and Song's mother were stunned for a moment, and glanced at each other, both happy and cautious.

Their daughter's qualifications are beyond their knowledge.

was expected by the Song family to produce a Jindan real person, I am afraid that it should not be on the Taishang elders who are in retreat, but on them......

The two of them didn't dare to think about it anymore, after all, they had just built the foundation now.

"Daddy, daughter, miss you so much!"

Song Wanling's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, the streamer flashed, and the smile that bloomed was bright and bright.

Song's father and Song's mother each patted her with one hand.

"You just built the foundation not long ago, and not long after you were Su Min's real person, why are you in a hurry to come back?"

In the silent courtyard, Song Wanling's crisp voice sounded from time to time, and she roughly talked about the experience of being away from home for three years.

Song's father and Song's mother listened carefully, nodding from time to time, and then Song's mother said with a little disapproval:

"You should be a good servant to the real people."

Song Wanling winked playfully, "But I miss my father and mother so much." ”

Song's father and Song's mother were warm in their hearts, but they still said: "As the saying goes, one day is a teacher, and one life is a father."

Since you are Su Min's real person, according to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, the status of a master is even more important than that of your biological parents! ”

Song Wanling frowned, shook her head seriously, and said, "Master, I naturally respect her very much.

But so is my father!

My teacher taught me to preach, and my father and mother raised me and protected me for fifteen years of practice, and the status of the three is comparable, not to mention intimacy, and my mother is beyond the line! ”

Mother Song's nose was a little sour, she held her daughter's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Daddy can't protect you in the future, and I can't give you anything."

And Su Min Zhenren is your master and apprentice, and you will also be your protector in the future.

You respect her, and you should be careful......"

Song Wanling held Song's mother's hand and said unhurriedly: "Senior brother and senior sister respect the teacher more than love, and I treat the master as coquettishly as my mother."

But he didn't sincerely want to please her, but wanted to be intimate with his master from the bottom of his heart.

How can it be deliberate?

That's not good for the state of mind.

The father and mother are good, and the daughter knows, but in my mind, the status of the three of you is the same.

I didn't get close to the master out of my intention for some benefits, but I'm afraid that the gains outweigh the losses!

Father and mother can only rest assured, didn't they all say that I didn't have to worry about me after I entered the Jindan Sect and built the foundation, why is it more worried now? ”

Song's father saw that Song's mother still wanted to persuade him, but his daughter still respected them but looked at them levelly, her eyes calm.

He was slightly stunned in his heart, but then understood.

Nowadays they are still father and daughter, mother and daughter, but if they are in terms of practice, they can also call each other Taoist friends.

Even if their cultivation is higher than that of their daughters, they are no longer much different.

And according to her daughter's current cultivation, sooner or later she will follow, they can teach her, but they can no longer force her.

"My son is gifted and intelligent, and you and I should understand that we will no longer point fingers at you, and you yourself think it is good."

Father Song shook his head at Mother Song and said seriously word by word.

Song Wanling was relieved, her eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and her laughter was as bright as in the Song family.

Mother Song sighed and thought about it again, this is also very good.

The sky was bright, Song Wanling rubbed the soft pillow on her cheeks, lifted the quilt, pushed open the doors and windows, looked at the small courtyard that belonged to her, and smiled lightly.

As I did three years ago, I used Lingmi porridge in my parents' courtyard, and then I talked about my cultivation in the courtyard.

Song Wanling understood from the bottom of her heart that their father-daughter, mother-daughter identity had an additional identity of Taoist friends.

At first, she felt a little proud in her heart, and then she saw that her parents' figures were no longer as tall and proud as before, only a line higher than herself.

is not as good as the image that she saw when she was a child, and she felt a little sore in her heart.

It's not what happened to my parents, but that I grew up and started to cultivate at the beginning.

I should be happy, but why am I a little disappointed?

In the afternoon, the clan sent a message that Linghe sent disciples to collect the spirit stones accumulated in three years, and Song Wanling went with him.

The inner disciple who was naturally sitting in the chair saw Song Wanling, who was almost dressed in a white robe like them, but it was Song Wanling with cumbersome cloud patterns and blue patterns.

Everyone's hearts jumped, and they immediately got up and bowed.

"Senior brother has seen senior sister!"

Song Wanling smiled faintly, "No need to be polite, junior disciples get up quickly." ”

After getting up one by one, the arrogance between the eyebrows and eyes was no longer there, and the juniors on the side were even more trembling.

"The disciple has seen Uncle Shi!"

Song Wanling bowed slightly, "Get up." ”

The Qi cultivation disciples immediately retreated cautiously to the side.

Originally, they followed Senior Brother Zhuji here, and in the face of the elders who also built the foundation, they couldn't be casual, but they didn't have much awe.

But now for the people of the Song family who have built the foundation and cultivated, they need to be cautious.

Sending the storage bag away, the head of the family looked at the Linghe sect disciple who was polite to him, and for the first time he smiled a little reserved, and his heart was even more dark.

Looking at Song Wanling, her gaze became more and more gentle, but she was more cautious in her heart.

Don't be confused, she is a member of the Song clan, but she is also an elite disciple of the Jindan Zhenren and the Linghe Sect, not an ordinary clan!

The Song clan is a subordinate of the Linghe Sect, and they need to be cautious of the inner disciples of the Linghe Sect.

And she was in awe of the inner disciples, and their Song clan could not be regarded as ordinary clansmen.

"In the future, there is no need to be in a hurry, there are more than 200 years, and sometimes people can do the wrong thing in a hurry."

Another dark night, Song Wanling bowed her head on Song Mu's knees, her hair slid over her shoulders, Song Mu patted her back at once, her voice was gentle and soft.

Song Wanling held her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and her eyebrows were peaceful.

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