Chapter 107: Shouldn't Immortals Live Forever?
Speaking of this topic, the atmosphere is a little solemn.
Zhang Jinsheng was silent for a while, and finally sighed.
"Okay!"
He wrote that book several years ago, when he was young, he didn't scruple about anything, and he didn't write a bunch of them, and he made his first pot of gold with this book.
Probably because the content of his book was not interesting enough and did not sell well, he was also relieved.
Unexpectedly, someone still found it.
Tang Xiang, "I read the book you wrote, and I think the content in it is very real, it's not made up, there are really people around you who can cultivate, right?!" ”
This is an affirmative sentence, which directly blocked the opportunity for Zhang Jinsheng to deny it.
Zhang Jinsheng pursed his lips, and finally opened his mouth, "Maybe!" ”
"What does that mean, perhaps?"
Deng Yuxuan was a little anxious, he just wanted to know this, and he was a little dissatisfied when he heard him speak so directly.
Tang Xiang glanced at him, "Why don't you go out and wait." ”
She didn't care if Deng Yuxuan listened or not, since it was the truth, there was no need to hide it.
Deng Yuxuan immediately stopped squeaking.
The topic continued, Zhang Jinsheng still replied to Deng Yuxuan's words, "There is indeed such a person by my side, but it is not my master, he is one of my elders, of course, what is written in the book is true, but cultivation is my guess." ”
Tang Xiang knew that this was right.
Tang Xiang, "What about you, the elder?" ”
Zhang Jinsheng hung his head, "Grandpa, he has passed away." ”
Tang Xiang: ...
Deng Yuxuan: ...
The two didn't know what to say for a while, but Zhang Jinsheng stood up, "You wait." ”
He turned around and went into the bedroom, and after a while he came back with a book and put it on the table, "This is what my grandfather left for me." ”
Tang Xiang picked it up and looked at it, this is a notebook, and a lot of content is densely written in it.
"Good stuff!"
Tang Xiang flipped through the pages, and Deng Yuxuan also leaned his head over, but the words on the page were too dense, and after just one glance, he felt that his eyes hurt, so he hurriedly closed his eyes.
Tang Xiang looked at Zhang Jinsheng, "You didn't try according to the above method?" ”
This notebook recorded the entire process of his elder's cultivation, and it was feasible to cultivate according to what was written on it, but she could see that Zhang Jinsheng was just an ordinary person.
Zhang Jinsheng smiled awkwardly, "I tried, but I may not have a fairy fate." ”
Tang Xiang nodded and touched the book, "Can this book be given to me?" and you will not have to repay what you have borrowed. ”
Of course, the value of this book is more than that, but Zhang Jinsheng agreed very simply, "Okay." ”
As if he was afraid that Tang Xiang would think that he was a ruthless and unrighteous person, he explained, "Grandpa said before his death that he wanted to make the best use of things, I can't use this thing, and sending it to someone who can use it can be regarded as fulfilling Grandpa's wish." ”
He said the truth, but Tang Xiang felt that he couldn't take advantage of people for nothing, so he thought about it and took out the stone he had carved before from his arms, "This is what I carved with my own hands, give it to you!" ”
Although this thing is not as good as a magic weapon, it is also a good thing, and it is carved with runes, which can break bad luck when worn on the body.
The two came out of Zhang's house, and Deng Yuxuan finally couldn't hold it back.
"Sister Tang, what was written just now? Also, what did you give that kid, it's a good thing, right? ”
Tang Xiang glanced at him, "Didn't you read what was written." ”
"I don't have it." Deng Yuxuan snorted, "I'm dizzy with so many words!" ”
Tang Xiang didn't hide it from him, "It's his grandfather's life, which records things about cultivation. ”
"Ahh
Deng Yuxuan, "So there are really immortals in this world... But shouldn't immortals live forever? ”
Why did his grandfather die?
Tang Xiang: ...
"Who told you that immortals don't die?"
She could guess the reason for Zhang Jinsheng's grandfather's death, according to his notes, although he entered the door, his cultivation has not improved much for many years, and it is true that cultivation can prolong his life, but the premise is to climb to a height.
Deng Yuxuan didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand either.
He looked at Tang Xiang with bright eyes, "Sister Tang, you understand it so well, could it be that you are also a cultivator?" ”
Tang Xiang ignored him, did not admit or deny it.
Deng Yuxuan jumped forward and backward beside her, "Sister Tang, do you think I have the talent to practice?" ”
Tang Xiang really looked at him seriously for a while, "I don't know." ”
This is not to fool him, she really doesn't know, she thought she was quite talented when she saw a few small ones, but what was the result?
Deng Yuxuan stiffened, and his mouth was dissatisfied, "If you don't know, you don't know." ”
His eyes rolled, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
Tang Xiang didn't know what he was thinking, so after returning to the inn, he locked himself in the house and began to study this notebook.
There are specific methods for the old man's cultivation to get started, and this is what she lacks now.
As she looked back, Tang Xiang's heart flashed with a clear understanding, no wonder, it turned out that her previous method could not communicate this world, and she planned to use this notebook to study a new method.
But this is not a matter of a while, Tang Xiang read it for a while and then put the book away.
After Deng Yuxuan returned to the inn, he was lying on the bed and rolling around, he was now full of this in his heart, God knows how much he wanted to become an immortal, but he had been suffering from no chance, but now, someone told him that there was really something in this world, how could he not be excited.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a knock on the door, Deng Yuxuan turned over and opened the door, and it turned out to be his sister.
"Why are you here?"
Deng Yaxuan twisted his ears, "Why am I here?" You ran out without saying a word, and we were worried, and you dared to ask me why I came! ”
Deng Yuxuan said twice in a weak heart, "I was wrong, sister, let go." ”
"Humph!" Deng Yaxuan let go of his ears, "Let's go, dad is looking for you." ”
The sisters and brothers came to the house where the Deng family and his wife lived, and Master Deng was drinking tea, and when he saw him coming, he glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and said nothing.
Deng Yuxuan blinked, carefully found the ground and sat down, "Dad, do you have something to do with me?" ”
Old Man Deng slammed down the teacup, "Stinky boy, look at your cowardice!" ”
He took a deep breath and asked him, "You just went out with Miss Tang?" ”
There is nothing that can't be said about this, Deng Yuxuan nodded, "Well, let's go to the city to find a gentleman." ”
"What sir?"
Deng Yuxuan, "That is, a gentleman who writes books." ”
The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and it was really Master Deng's terrible eyes.
Sure enough, before he finished speaking, he was yelled at by Master Deng, "You kid is becoming more and more lawless, and you dare to leave without saying a word to your family, if something happens, Lao Tzu doesn't matter, what if you call your mother?" ”
Deng Yuxuan glanced at his own mother next to him, whose eyes were slightly red, and felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry mother." ”
Mrs. Deng waved her hand and said to Master Deng, "What do you say he is doing, talk about business." ”
Master Deng coughed, "That... I heard your sister say, the people you went to find might be immortals, is there such a thing? ”