Three days later, Li Ji returned to Xichang, and Wei Yin's re-dressed An Mei made his eyes shine, only from the aesthetic of dress, the two women competed on An Mei, and Li Ji also knew that when he went back to Cixi to see An, this style immediately had to change from the Xiaogu Xichang style to the East China Sea style!

Hugging An Mei reluctantly, Wei Yin looked at Li Ji,

"If there is something inconvenient for the two of you in the future, you can send An Mei to me, you know, my Yuan Ying has no future, I have a lot ......of free time, and I will not be lonely if I have Meimei to accompany me."

Wei Yin left, looking at her daughter's reluctant gaze, Li Ji was a little surprised, he had raised her for more than ten years, and this was taken down by others in three days?

An Mei turned her head and grabbed her father's sleeve, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes was very clear: Daddy, you have deceived me for fourteen years?

Li Ji had no choice but to admit it, many material temptations could not be achieved, but An Mei used his hands to compare the shape of a bird, so Li Ji understood that this was his daughter who asked him to take her to fly.

Sooner or later, there will be this day.

The father and daughter flew all the way to play, and after going out for two months, they returned to their home in Cixi Town.

Li Ji pulled his daughter over, "This is your dusty grandfather, you have to perform the gift of the junior......"

An Mei walked over generously, and made a salute, little man, also very ladylike, the old man laughed, took out a handful of candy from nowhere, Li Ji's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Old man, that sugar was left over from when I bought you food in exile, right? It's been hundreds of years, and it's up to you to take it! ”

Chenyuan laughed, and went to rummage with his other treasures, Li Ji stopped him,

"Girl, come and help, today your Lao Tzu will make you boiled fish to eat!"

An Mei cheered and followed into the kitchen, although she had tasted countless delicacies outside, but the little girl's favorite food was her father's boiled fish and bean curd, but her father was not easy to make a move, and she needed to perform very well before showing her hand, which became one of the weaknesses of the little girl.

Li Ji is quick with his hands and feet, this thing has been done for hundreds of years, and all kinds of seasonings are more and more complete, and he has made a beast spirit bag, and others raise spirit beasts, and he raises fish, which is also a wonder.

Although An Mei likes to eat fish the most, after all, a mortal physique, a little girl, how much can she really eat? A few big fish, more than half of them entered the stomach of the dust, and the most amazing thing for the little girl was that he not only ate fish, but also drank soup! I don't know what kind of material the stomach pouch is made of?

stroked his bulging belly, and nodded with satisfaction,

"This kid, I have known you for hundreds of years, if it weren't for the light of the little girl today, I wouldn't know that you still have such a craft, and you really only know how to love the young but don't know how to respect the old!"

He also felt a ball of meat from his waist, snow-white, black eyes, short legs and fat body, the size of a kitten, but it was a kind of edelweiss mink produced in Tianling, not a spirit animal, gentle temperament, friendly to people, very cute, but not precious.

As an old and refined character, of course Chenyuan will not give the little girl too precious spirit beasts, ordinary ones are the best, so as not to have accidents.

The little girl smiled, she loved small animals the most, and hurriedly took the young beast carefully, and took it aside to feed it with goat's milk.

Watching the little girl walk away, Chenyuan's face gradually became solemn,

"I look at Xiaomei's longevity, when it's not more than thirty, you have to be mentally prepared!"

Li Ji's expression remained unchanged, "Senior, rest assured, I have been preparing for hundreds of years!" And there are preparations for hundreds of thousands of years, I will wait! ”

Chenyuan could feel the monstrous killing intent condensed to the extreme in the heart of the former Jin Dan and the current Quasi-Zhenjun beside him, and couldn't help sighing,

What is the Way of Heaven? Even if he was a former Declining Realm cultivator, he didn't know much about it, he only knew that even if he leaked a trace of heavenly opportunity, he would be punished unavoidably and irreversibly, which made him very taboo about it now.

Conforming to the way of heaven is the first choice for every monk to be educated after they get started! So, what exactly is the Heavenly Dao? Is it the essence of the workings of nature? Is it inevitable that the universe will evolve and develop? Is it the only one that prosperes humanity?

If someone, or some kind of will, can interfere with the natural laws of this cosmic change, then is such a heavenly way worth complying with?

If the Heavenly Dao becomes a means for someone or a certain force to implement their will, can such a Heavenly Dao still be called the Heavenly Dao?

If it is pure, it must be happy; The question is, does this world, including the Heavenly Dao, have to be pure?

It is also possible that it is defiled and cruel, and the higher the level of the monk, the easier it is to realize this!

Monks who can turn a blind eye to these are happy, but they also have no future; And like Chenyuan, Li Ji can vaguely feel, and even be involved in it, it must be painful, and it also has an infinite future!

Cultivating truth is by no means as beautiful as ordinary people imagine,

Drink the dew of the snowy mountains in the morning, the sea in the twilight, the idle clouds in the nine heavens, and change the dynasty in one sleep!

In fact, such comfort does not belong to monks, and the feet of successful people are full of white bones, enemies, relatives and friends!

Li Ji said lightly: "I don't care if my daughter is a mortal!" It is the child of a monk, in the cultivation realm, the probability of giving birth to a child of mortal bones is also higher than that of spiritual bones, why should I Li Ji be an exception?

I also don't think that cultivating truth is the only way to live, and monks should be superior to mortals; In my cognition, there is a world where the whole world is full of mortals, but with the wisdom of mortals and their short lives, they have done what many monks can do, and even what monks can't do, they can do the same!

They can also call the wind and rain, change the heavens and the earth, raise clouds and fog, and conquer the universe!

What I care about is, how can they determine the longevity of others?

Qingkong Fan's lifespan is about 100 years, you give my daughter this lifespan, I don't say a word, no complaints!

It only gives thirty years, and the remaining seventy years, who should I ask for? ”

The dust is silent, he is also dissatisfied with the way of heaven, but he only dares to express it through his mouth; And although this young man never said it explicitly, he knew that this kid was going to express it with a sword!

Li Ji said to himself, "It's been many times! Probably all these things in Tiandao Jue are normal, is the life of the ants, what is the use of more and less?

Since they feel that they want to give it to the ninth generation, then for the ants, they always earn it, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?

But a person's life is only the most wonderful after adulthood, so they actually deprive An Mei of everything!

I don't care about my past and present lives, she is my daughter, bleeding my blood, that's all! ”