Chapter 362: Goodbye Old Man Tang
And there were also problems within the Yu family, several branches of the Yu family announced that they would break away from their own family and set up their own doors, and some saw that the building was about to collapse, and quietly transferred funds, scraped a large amount of money from the family, and then immediately fled abroad.
In the end, Yu University's youngest son sold his ancestral home and immigrated to the United States, where he has been in the northwest for hundreds of years. That's the end of it.
But that's all for later.
After we returned to Shancheng, we recuperated for half a month, and my body gradually recovered.
During this time, I have been asking Zhengyang Zhenjun in the group how the Yin Changsheng seniors are doing, and Zhengyang Zhenjun told me that the seniors are still in retreat.
He injured Ben Yuan, and it wasn't something that could be recovered in a day or two.
I sighed in my heart, I owe Yin Changsheng seniors, I'm afraid it won't be over in a few lifetimes.
On this day, Tang Mingli came to my house to eat again, and the meal had just been served on the table, when suddenly there was a sound of car brakes outside the door. I swept it with my senses, and there was a very low-key black sedan outside, which looked unpretentious, but when I looked at the brand again, this car couldn't be taken for six million.
The car door opened, and an old man walked down, followed by a middle-aged couple, the man was Tang Mingli's father Tang Jin, the woman I don't know, but she looked very gentle, kind and kind, but the light in her eyes was very resolute.
I stepped forward and opened the door. smiled and said: "Master Tang, Mr. Tang, madam, welcome, please inside." ”
Old Man Tang looked me up and down and said, "I heard that you have broken through the fourth grade?" ”
I nodded. He sighed and said, "The level has risen so quickly, I am afraid that the foundation is not strong, which is not conducive to future cultivation. ”
I'm full of black lines, old man, you don't mean to be unhappy, are you?
Tang Mingli stepped forward and said respectfully, "Grandfather, father, mother." ”
His tone was respectful and a little alienated, and Mrs. Tang rushed up, holding his face, and said, "Mingli, you, you have lost a lot of weight." ”
Tang Mingli said gently: "Mom, I'm not thin, I'm just a little stronger." ”
Mrs. Tang took his hand, as if she had something to say, I said, "The meal has just been prepared, and I haven't moved the chopsticks yet, let's have a light meal together, and I'll go to the kitchen to cook a few more dishes, and you can talk." ”
I entered the kitchen, but my mind was still sweeping the dining room, and a few people were seated. Old Man Tang looked at Tang Mingli and said, "Mingli, tell me the truth, what kind of cultivation are you doing now?" ”
Tang Mingli no longer restrained his breath and released the breath of his whole body, and Old Man Tang and Tang Jin were shocked. Said: "You, you have actually broken through to the late stage of Danjin?" ”
Tang Mingli said: "No, I am already at the peak of Dan Jin. ”
Several people gasped, and they all stared at him with strange eyes.
Mrs. Tang is just an ordinary person who can't cultivate, and all her hopes are in her son. wiped his tears and said, "Old man, you see, Mingli has grown up, and his cultivation is getting smoother and smoother, which shows that the path he chose is correct, let's let him be." ”
Old Man Tang had a calm face, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Ming Li, no matter how high your cultivation is, you also need a virtuous helper to help you." Your wife must have her own power, otherwise if you encounter any difficulties at that time, who will help you when our Tang family can't solve it? ”
Tang Mingli smiled faintly and said, "Grandpa, with all due respect, although you are a martial artist, you have managed a family for so many years, and your thoughts have been limited by the struggle for power and profit in the world. ”
Old Man Tang's face darkened: "What did you say?" ”
Tang Jin also said: "Mingli, how can you talk to the old man like this?" ”
Tang Mingli's face remained unchanged, and he said: "I experienced life and death this time, although I almost died, but I also experienced a different scenery. In your eyes. Nothing is as important as the family, and the Tang family is powerful and second to none in China, so you feel satisfied. ”
He sighed and said, "Grandpa, didn't you ever think that one day you would be able to break through the shackles of the god level. Will you eventually become an earth immortal, or even ascend to an immortal? ”
Old Man Tang was shocked, and the expression on his face was a little weird and a little melancholy.
"God-level ......" he was silent for a moment and said, "There are thousands of cultivators in this world, how many can reach the god-level?" Not to mention ascending to immortality. Mingli, do you have such unrealistic ideas? ”
Tang Mingli chuckled and said, "Grandpa, if you have this kind of thought, you have already given up your cultivation. In this world, there are supernatural people, there are martial artists, and there are cultivators, no matter what it is, in the end, it is to improve their strength and soar to become immortals. And you don't think of yourself as a cultivator at all, but as a powerful person and a politician in the world. ”
Looking at Old Man Tang's increasingly dark face, Tang Mingli said without giving any face: "Have you heard such a story? When a sparrow saw an eagle flying by, it immediately protected the insect that it had just pecked out of the soil, afraid that the eagle would snatch it, but it didn't know that the eagle had a wider sky, and its journey was the stars and the sea, and it couldn't look down on that little insect at all. ”
I sneered and laughed in my heart, okay, you Tang Mingli, aren't you talking about Old Man Tang's "Yanque Anzhi Honghu Zhizhi", this is simply slapping him in the face.
Sure enough, Old Man Tang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Tang Jin and his wife didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.
Tang Mingli was calm and relaxed, looking at Old Man Tang, his eyes were full of brilliance, which actually made Old Man Tang feel a little ashamed in his heart.
Am I really wrong?
He suddenly remembered that when he was young, he also had the dream of becoming an immortal.
He vaguely remembered that when he was six years old, his grandfather enlightened him, and on the first day, he told him that he must strengthen his belief in martial arts before he can enter the Tao with martial arts in the future. Ascend to immortality.
However, the aura of modern society is lacking, and no new god-level has appeared for decades, and those old god-level people in the past have also fled to seclusion and are no longer born.
He spends his days managing the housework. is busy deceiving with competitors, and has long forgotten the original intention of learning martial arts in the first place.
He still refused to admit that he was wrong, gritted his teeth, and snorted coldly: "Even if you want to cultivate, you need a lot of resources, what you want, can that woman give it to you?" ”
Tang Mingli said indifferently: "What I want, where do I need a woman to give me?" Am I the kind of useless man? ”
Old Man Tang was choked up again and couldn't speak.
Tang Mingli looked up at the window and said, "Grandpa, in the future, even if I am alone, I will not use any force and family support. can also make the four seas surrender, only in this way can I be worthy of being a son of the Tang family and your grandson. Instead of being a villain who is immersed in flies and dogs all day long, needs to borrow from everywhere, and even sacrifices his hue. ”
Old Man Tang's face was extremely ugly. With an angry look on his face, he snorted coldly, stood up, and walked away.
Tang Jin was a little anxious and said, "Mingli, how can you talk to grandpa like this." ”
Tang Mingli said gently: "Father." Grandpa was angry because my words sobered him up. ”
I came to the living room with a few freshly prepared meals, and Mrs. Tang took my hand and asked me a lot of questions, like a mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law.
I was a little embarrassed, hinting that Tang Mingli and I hadn't reached that point several times. But Mrs. Tang seemed to identify me as a daughter-in-law.
Mrs. Tang's face was sallow, I took a closer look, her body was not in trouble, but she was suffering from long-term psychological depression and high pressure, so she added some spiritual plants that condensed her mind and soothed her mood in the chicken soup, and after she finished eating, her mood looked much better.
Tang Jin and his wife live in Tang Mingli's house today, they have lived here for several days, and the family comes over to eat every day.
Later, they said goodbye and returned to Tang's house, the day was dark, suddenly the wind was strong, the wind was too strong, the big trees outside were blown to the side, the pedestrians on the road with umbrellas could not move forward at all, carelessly, the umbrella in their hands was blown away.
I closed the window early, took out a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill, and began to meditate.
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