This hand that instills true qi is parked there, and it is not moving, nor is it moving.

When the aura enters the body of ordinary people, it will bleed out of the seven orifices, and even explode and die.

And the true qi nourished by the monks can also benefit ordinary people.

Fang Mu naturally wouldn't be unaware of this truth.

But here's the problem......

is a mediocre father, he is not an ordinary problem, he is the kind of ...... The kind that is rare......

How can ordinary people see at a glance what others have cultivated?!

"Dad, how do you know ......?"

Fang Mu was so shocked that he asked too much.

"It shouldn't be."

Fang Xingping muttered to himself, his eyelids twitched, and he repeated: "You shouldn't ......"

His words were jerky and difficult to understand, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

On weekdays, Fang Mu was used to seeing his father's taciturnity, and this was the first time he had seen such a side.

"Who taught you?" Fang Xingping asked.

Fang Mu didn't know how to answer.

Accidentally went to the world of cultivating immortals and struggled for three hundred years, what should I say?

Not to mention whether his father would think that he was fooling him, in fact, even he himself did not know such an unbelievable thing, so where to start?

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Fang Xingping sighed and said, "It's too late to say anything now, once this road is taken, there is no room to turn back." ”

Fang Mu was silent for a moment and said, "I don't regret it. ”

"It's not a question of whether you regret it later, it's just that there are some things that you can't decide." Fang Xingping shook his head.

His eyes, the vicissitudes of life, are like the passing of worldly years.

Even though Fang Mu had too many doubts and incomprehensions in his heart at this moment, he didn't ask to the end.

There is only one thing -

"Where did my mother go?" Fang Mu asked.

This matter, which was regarded as taboo in the family and never mentioned, was broken by Fang Mu.

Father and son looked at each other.

Fang Mu's eyes were unwavering, when he was a child, he was a little afraid of his father's majesty, and he didn't dare to ask.

Now...... He no longer chooses to be silent!

The cigarette in Fang Xingping's hand was almost burning to his fingers, and he was silent and asked, "Are you happy?" ”

These four words hit Fang Mu's heart!

In the eyes of ordinary people, becoming a monk is impossible to live forever and be high.

But the circle of monks is a thousand times more cruel than ordinary people.

The rule of survival is also to climb up regardless of one's body, and only by climbing to a high place can one get a breather and live better.

The cultivation realm is bloodier and cold-blooded!

Almost desperate to find a trace of warmth, alone on a long road, always vigilant and taboo lax, unable to sleep peacefully.

"Am I happy, you ask?"

Fang Mu suddenly grinned and said, "Mu'er will answer you now, one!" Dot! All! No! ”

"If you are weak, you should be stepped on, and you should be punched and kicked!"

"If there is a little controversy, you have to fight, because if you are weak, you will die, and those who are weaker will have no place to cry out if they are innocent, just because they are weak!"

"There are demon beasts in front of you, and you need to beware of your colleagues tearing your face in the back, and you have to calculate so many things every day and every day!"

"If you accidentally offend a big person, maybe one day you will be pinched to death......"

"I haven't slept even once since I started this road!"

"It's ridiculous that I have also become such a person, disregarding life and becoming cold-blooded......"

Suddenly, a thick palm full of calluses patted Fang Mu's head.

Just as when he was a child, he was bullied by other children in the village and cried home, and his father would also pat his head gently.

Fang Mu's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

"Father, Shepherd pleads with you."

Fang Mu's eyes became more and more determined, and he said again: "Tell me...... ...... Where the hell did it go?! ”

Everyone in the village said that the beautiful wife surnamed Fang ran away, saying that she couldn't stand this hard time.

He didn't believe it!

If this is the case, how can my father not say a word for more than 20 years?

"Mu'er, there are some things that are not yet the time for you to know."

Fang Xingping smacked his lips and said, "Sometimes it's more comfortable to pretend to be confused." ”

"But comfort is reserved for the dead."

Fang Mu unexpectedly rejected, and said firmly: "Even if it's not for myself, I don't want Xiaorui to have no mother." ”

Fang Xingping stopped talking.

For a long time, for a long time.

"That's it."

He sighed and said calmly: "Your mother did go by herself, and my father doesn't know where she went." ”

Fang Muleng paused.

Then he subconsciously asked, "Haven't you been looking for it?" ”

"I can't find it."

After Fang Xingping paused, he added: "Strange father, it's that father doesn't have that ability." ”

Fang Mu hesitated for a moment and asked, "...... your cultivation?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Xingping shook his head and said, "Dad is just in the early stage of qi refining. ”

Hearing this, Fang Mu didn't react for a while.

The early stage of gas refining?

How can it be!

If that's the case, how can you be able to see through your cultivation realm at a glance?

To be able to do this, there are only two possibilities -

Or, the strength is the same as yourself.

Or, the strength is higher than yourself.

"Daddy knows what you're wondering."

Fang Xingping patiently explained: "Dad is just a craftsman, he doesn't have the talent for cultivation, and he can't get stuck in the early stage of qi refining all his life, but as a craftsman, the early stage of qi refining is enough, Mu'er, the reason why Dad can see through your cultivation is because of this." ”

As he spoke, he took off the copper plate that he had worn around his neck for more than twenty years.

This copper plate strung with black wires, how could Fang Mu not know it, every late at night, his father would always take off this copper plate and hold it in his hand in a daze.

"This copper plate was left by your mother for you and Rui'er."

Fang Xingping said: "She said that if one day in the future, you and Rui'er will give it to whoever embarks on the path of cultivating truth." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled wryly.

He never thought that this day would come.

"Put it on."

Fang Xingping put the copper plate in Fang Mu's palm and patted it, "It's an amazing thing, not only can it hide its own cultivation, but it can also sense the fluctuations of the surrounding true qi at any time, no matter whether the other party hides his cultivation or not, no matter what realm the other party is, he can't hide this copper plate!" ”

Fang Mu didn't refuse, and accepted it.

If this thing is really what his father said, then it will be of great use to him!

After putting it on, it vaguely warms the chest, but other than that, there is no special feeling.

But the moment Fang Mu raised his head to look at Fang Xingping, he clearly didn't go out of his way to investigate his father's cultivation, but he immediately knew in his heart that the traces of faint fluctuations in true qi were obviously the early stage of the qi refining period!

"Dad, how did you and your mother meet?"

"Mother, why...... Going? ”

Hiding the copper plate in his clothes, Fang Mu asked for the most crucial clue.

He longed to know, he was eager to know, and he ...... Gotta figure it all out!