Chapter 182: The Imperative
The courtyard door was closed, Fang Jinhua knocked on the door for a long time, and Liu Dajing came steadily.
"Where's your master? Mr. Wanqing said that your master survived the thunderstorm? He looked at the apprentice's face and felt puzzled in his heart.
It is said that it is a great joy to survive the thunder tribulation, why is the expression on this apprentice's face so strange.
Liu Dajing opened the door for him, "You can come in first." ”
"Close the courtyard gate slowly, my son-in-law will park at the bottom of the mountain, and he will come up later."
Liu Dajing simply opened the courtyard door, locked it next to it, and led this Fang Jinhua to the house.
"Is your master still there?"
Liu Dajing rolled his eyes secretly, why was he so unlucky when he asked.
"Master is in the room."
Fang Jinhua came to the room where Liu Baihua was.
Through the window, I saw Liu Baihua sitting on the futon with her eyes closed and meditating, she should be cultivating.
At a rash glance, he seemed to be no different from before, but when the door opened and walked inside, Fang Jinhua's heart suddenly tightened.
When they were young, the social environment was not as stable as it is now, and there were still goblins in most remote and isolated places, so they followed the master to clean up those spirits since they were young.
So as to exercise the instinctive ability to avoid danger.
This feeling just now is what only happens when you encounter a powerful threat.
Liu Baihua's cultivation is already much higher than him.
To say that ten years ago, Liu Baihua's cultivation was three realms higher than him. He woke up a few days ago, and his cultivation inexplicably rose to a great realm.
At that time, Fang Jinhua could still sense the extent of his cultivation.
Now, I can only feel his strength.
"Master, Mr. Fang is here." Liu Dajing shouted inside, breaking Fang Jinhua's self-imposed stalemate, "I'll make you a cup of tea." ”
The willow white flowers on the futon opened their eyes, and Fang Jinhua felt a little relaxed.
"Mr. Liu, I heard that you survived the thunderstorm safely?"
Liu Baihua came back from early in the morning and has been cultivating until now.
After all, the immortals said that if you want to become an immortal, you can only practice penance.
"What are you doing here?"
Fang Jinhua smiled and said, "Come and congratulate you on cultivating the immortal body." ”
Liu Baihua felt embarrassed when she heard this.
In front of the immortals, he said that he had become an immortal, and now he feels arrogant when he thinks about it.
It's so arrogant.
"Who said that after the Thunder Tribulation, you will cultivate into an immortal body? You're here just in time, and I'm just about to look for you. ”
Human cultivators, their cultivation has not advanced for too long, so long that they think that a thunder tribulation can become an immortal.
Since he was fortunate enough to take a step ahead of others, he had to leave this information to the cultivators of the current world.
"You're looking for me?"
"Yes, you have also seen the current cultivators, the cultivation is not high, but there is a lot of thought."
When Liu Baihua said this, Fang Jinhua thought of the four in the hospital, indeed, it was good.
"Keeping such a group of people in the association, cultivation will only decline more and more." Liu Baihua said, "I only learned through the Thunder Tribulation myself that cultivation is by no means such a simple matter.
If the association can't guide the cultivators correctly, then the overall cultivation of the human race will only regress more and more. ”
He continued: "I think about a lot of things. Not to mention other aspects, just from the point of view of the goblin's integration into society, do you think that the current cultivators are tolerant enough?
I don't think so, how many of the current cultivators can beat the goblins?
Do they have the ability to say no to what the goblins want to do? ”
What Liu Baihua said now was something that Fang Jinhua, who was in the middle of, didn't realize.
If Liu Baihua hadn't been in a coma for ten years, he wouldn't have felt such a big difference between the two generations of cultivators.
The alarm bell rang in Fang Jinhua's head.
The human race has stagnated, but the elves have not stopped.
Looking at the peaceful society at present, after lifting the surface, how much darkness is hidden inside, he doesn't dare to guess.
At that moment, Fang Jinhua told Liu Baihua what He Daoxing said.
"His purpose is very straightforward, that is, he wants to control the association and thus deal with you." Fang Jinhua said, "I said at the time, when the food can be served, I will let him return to his original position."
He has his calculations, and I have my plans.
He didn't have a cultivation now, and he thought that he could control all the cultivators through that kind of dish, but when the members of the team had cultivated up, who would be willing to be at his mercy? ”
Liu Baihua said bluntly, "Are you sick?" ”
"You're so greedy for the food he has?" Liu Baihua's words pierced Fang Jinhua's thoughts, "You still have your plan, you are purely two villains calculating against each other." ”
Fang Jinhua covered his face when he was scolded.
"Where did he get such a great dish? How dare you guarantee that there are no problems with his dishes? Have you forgotten about the real people of the red pigeon before? ”
Four questions in a row made Fang Jinhua speechless, "It's me who is greedy." ”
"You're not just greedy, you don't have a brain." Liu Baihua wondered, "Who have we slept for ten years?" Why do I think your mind is empty? ”
Liu Dajing came over with hot tea, and the rising heat hit his lenses, "Mr. Fang, drink tea." ”
Fang Jinhua just didn't know what to say, took the teacup and began to rub it, met the gaze of Liu Baihua, and quickly took a sip of tea, "This tea tastes good." ”
"Your family's tea." Liu Dajing also prepared two pieces of dim sum and put the small plate in front of them, "This is also your family." ”
The co-authors are all from his family.
Fang Jinhua pushed the dim sum in front of Liu Baihua, "Try it, if you like it, I'll ask Ah Song to send some more." ”
Liu Baihua: "Do you still need to taste it?" Want to eat it all early? ”
Okay.
After Liu Dajing went out of the room, he happened to meet Zhang Song who came in.
He didn't have a good impression of this son-in-law, and now he seemed gentle and gentle, but when he met him in the partition before, it was as if he couldn't see him.
"Mr. Koyanagi, your master and my father-in-law are discussing things, right? Is it convenient for me to go over now? Although he asked like this, Liu Dajing looked at the movements of his feet, and this question was a formality.
"It's inconvenient." Liu Dajing deliberately said, "My master doesn't want anyone to disturb him, go to my side." ”
Zhang Song blamed himself for being too talkative, and just walked over directly.
He maintained a polite smile on his face, "Then disturb Mr. Koyanagi." ”
In the room, Fang Jinhua said: "I'll check as soon as I go back, where did his dish come from." ”
"The top priority is to clean up the inside." Liu Baihua said, "How many people like them are still in the position of the person in charge, and they are all taken down."
As long as these people are given rights, the association will not be able to play the role it was founded in the first place. ”
"Yes, you're right, I'll do both at the same time."
"Where are there only two things?" Liu Baihua calculated for him, "To investigate the spirits in society, whether there have been hurtful behaviors, we must investigate deeply." It is necessary to organize the members of the association and give them lectures on the correct knowledge of cultivation.
Everything matters. ”