I always feel like I've been dreaming about these two years. ’

Li Ping'an's father, Li Dazhi, stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the brand-new wide-sleeved short-necked vermilion robe on his body.

Seeing the slight wrinkles on his white and slightly chubby face, Li Dazhi sighed slightly.

He's a little old.

Li Dazhi is not too tall, slightly chubby, especially with a beer belly, and his long hair for two and a half years makes him look a little more Confucian.

Li Dazhi smiled secretly in his heart: "Although we are not good-looking, our son is a well-known handsome young man in ten miles and eight towns!" ’

On the side, a nursing home wearing a short shirt and trousers came quickly, bowing his head and saluting:

"Master, the streets are shouting, several immortals have arrived in the city to ascend Sendai!"

"Coming so fast......"

Li Dazhi was stunned and sighed: "What about peace? ”

"The young master is already waiting in line."

Li Dazhi bowed his head slightly, flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, and picked up the master's shelf.

"Is the frame ready?"

"It's ready."

Li Dazhi waved his hand, looked at the bronze mirror, and his eyes were a little reluctant.

This big city is called Wan'an City, located in a corner of the middle section of Dongzhou, and is the mortal sphere of influence controlled by the Wanyun Sect, a great sect of human race cultivating immortals.

Wan'an City has an immortal gate selection every ten years, and children who are interested in cultivating immortals for hundreds of miles nearby will gather here.

Ascend Sendai and seek immortals.

His son Li Ping'an has already opened the door and arranged everything, and is about to follow these immortals out of the world.

Li Dazhi naturally knew that since the two of them crossed over, Li Ping'an had a dream of cultivating immortals, how could he stop his son from pursuing his dream?

"Ugh."

Li Dazhi sighed, turned around and walked towards the front yard, admiring the family business that their father and son had made.

After a while, Li Dazhi went out of the high gate and boarded the frame, and the attendants of the nursing home supported him left and right, and two domestic beasts about the size of horses and looked like goats pulled the frame forward slowly.

Li Dazhi looked at the road ahead, and his thoughts began to drift gradually.

Faced with the parting of father and son, Master Li can't help but feel more emotional.

It has been two and a half years since the two of them crossed.

Li Dazhi remembers it very clearly.

It was the evening of the twenty-seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and he went back to his hometown with his only son Li Ping'an for the New Year, and there was a little quarrel on the highway.

It's actually normal to quarrel, and the two generations have different concepts.

Li Dazhi, who has been working in a business in the township for many years, also appreciates more than dissatisfaction with the thoughts of his son's generation of young people.

But there is no way, Ping'an died early, and Li Dazhi can only go into battle in person for such things as urging marriage, baby, and blind date.

When they were in a high-speed rest area, their father and son fell into a cold war because Li Dazhi secretly arranged a blind date for Li Ping'an in his hometown.

On their way back to the SUV, Li Dazhi saw a truck lose control and couldn't slow down, crashing into a little girl in front of him.

Li Dazhi is a veteran, he didn't think about it at the time, he rushed up as soon as his brain was hot, and after successfully pushing the girl away, he stayed in front of the big truck.

Just when Li Dazhi's mind was blank, he suddenly felt that someone was pulling him, and when he turned his head, he saw his son's young face illuminated by the headlights.

Li Dazhi was so anxious that he wanted to go crazy, but the next moment was a sharp pain, and his consciousness fell into the dark abyss.

When he woke up again, he was already on his son's back, and father and son walked slowly through a wilderness......

Thinking of the next thing, Li Dazhi was very emotional;

He felt that he was indeed old, and his thoughts couldn't keep up.

The language system of this world is somewhat similar to the dialect of a remote area in their hometown of China, and it is not difficult to learn.

Li Ping'an carried him to a village, where Li Dazhi recuperated from his injuries for more than a month.

Li Dazhi worked as a farmer when he was young, made several farm tools, made a name for himself in the village, and quickly won the respect of the locals.

By chance, the father and son happened to see several 'immortals' flying away on the mountain.

Only then did they understand that they were in a world full of spiritual energy and could practice.

According to Li Dazhi's thoughts, their father and son should be pragmatic, first gain a firm foothold in this world, accumulate some wealth, and then exchange worldly wealth for the road of cultivating immortals.

But Li Ping'an obviously has his own ideas.

After making sure that his father Li Dazhi was injured, Li Ping'an begged a few familiar young people in the middle of the village to take care of his father, and then took a bow and arrow, took a machete, and went into the vast mountains.

Li Dazhi was worried about his son's safety, but he couldn't resist his son's temper, so he could only go.

After Li Ping'an entered the mountain, Li Dazhi dragged his aignant body and started his journey of re-entrepreneurship in another world in advance.

With the experience of starting a successful business in his hometown in China, Li Dazhi had a smooth ride at the beginning.

He first relied on the accumulation of agricultural tools to promote it, and entered the nearest town with some coins, and the goods were sent to usher. In just half a year, Li Dazhi became very popular, and set up seven or eight stalls and shops.

During this period, Li Ping'an would ask someone to send a letter every other month to report his safety, and Li Dazhi gradually reassured his son.

Once the wealth is gathered, it will inevitably attract bad people to watch.

A group of bullies and hooligans in the town got their sights on Li Dazhi's business, smashed his shop, severely injured his buddies, and threatened to burn down his shop.

Li Dazhi is not a timid person.

He secretly made a crossbow, squatted at night and attacked at night, seriously injuring several bully leaders, and then used a strategy to make the two hooligan bullies in the town fight each other, while he fanned the flames and fished in troubled waters.

In the end, Li Dazhi gritted his teeth and spent most of his accumulated money to buy off the local government officials, clean up these hooligans and bullies, and take advantage of the situation to recruit more than a dozen young thugs and expand the scale of his business.

The people of the town applauded.

A few months later, Li Dazhi became the richest man in the town and bought a three-entry mansion in the town.

There are still some remnants of slavery in this cultivation world, and Li Dazhi specially entrusted someone to buy seven or eight good-looking young female slaves with slender figures.

It was certainly not for him to enjoy;

How old he is, his mind about this has long faded, and he doesn't want to be sorry for the mother of the child who died a few years ago.

But his son Li Ping'an is still a young man.

Li Dazhi has planned it, and when Li Ping'an comes back from looking for immortals, he will let his son live a life of fine clothes and food, and then look for a few beautiful women to spread the branches and leaves of his old Li family.

At this moment, Li Ping'an, who had been away for nearly ten months and had entrusted someone to bring ten letters, appeared in front of Li Dazhi in the dust, pulled Li Dazhi into a strange-shaped beast cart, and went straight to Wan'an City, which was more than 100 miles away from the town.

It was a drizzly and hazy afternoon.

Li Dazhi watched Li Ping'an push open the two gates, and saw the neat two rows of maids, slave girls, and old mothers inside the door, as well as the dozens of burly guards in the back.

The group of men and women shouted in unison:

"I've seen the master!"

"This?"

Li Dazhi couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Dad."

Li Ping'an, who was dressed in a green robe, came up with a smile:

"From today onwards, these are all yours, son, and I honor you."

"It's not!"

Li Dazhi grabbed Li Ping'an, turned his head to look at the lively men and women around him, and asked quickly in his hometown dialect:

"You've sinned! W-How did you get this? ”

"It's small."

Li Ping'an's handsome face was full of spring breeze.

"Dad, you're getting smaller...... Talk when no one is around. ”

Li Dazhi was puzzled, and in a dizzy, he became the master of this mansion.

In the dead of night, the father and son were chatting in the backyard secret room, and Li Ping'an finally explained his route to making his fortune.

Li Ping'an smiled:

"I thought that when our hometown was in the Sui and Tang dynasties of the two Jin Dynasty, many scholars first went to mix up the reputation of cultivation in order to raise officials, which is the so-called Zhongnan Trail.

"I've inquired about the officials in the town, Dad, you set up stalls, resell, get up early and be greedy for night, make some hard-earned money, and then go to fight with people bravely, beat bullies, and collect hooligans.

"Why don't you set up a fish stall to sell fish?

"I went up the mountain to look for immortals, and what I found was the monks stationed in the secular areas of the Xianmen Sect, and I casually made some sentences in the Tao Te Ching, Bao Puzi, and the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, didn't these monks treat us differently?

"I drink some wine with them, talk about life, talk about ideals, and a few bottles of inferior elixirs for mortals to prolong life and cure diseases can always be mixed."

Li Dazhi frowned and said, "Can't you keep the pill that can prolong your life?" Why did you sell it? Isn't that a slap in the face if you sell it? ”

"How can you sell it?"

Li Ping'an smiled:

"I took this elixir, came to this red world to find the government, deliberately showed some danxiang, and the local official pouted his nose and came over.

"The official mansions here are all called the Immortal Dynasty, and they are all remotely controlled by the Immortal Cultivation Forces outside the Fang.

"Now, I have become friends with the two deputy city lords of Wan'an City, and a few bottles of pills have also been given out as a meeting gift.

"After making a fortune, I hurriedly got some rare things and elegant things in the mundane, and sent them to the Taoist chief on the mountain to maintain the relationship, and the relationship between the Taoist Chen and me is also increasing day by day, look at ......"

Li Ping'an took out two more bottles of pills.

"Dad, you keep it, the blue pill is to prolong your life, and the green pill can restore your male masculinity!"

Li Ping'an said seriously:

"Didn't you keep urging me to get married and have children? I'm going to practice in the future, if you like children, why don't you create a few more yourself, I don't have any opinion on your second child! ”

"Phew! You bastard! ”

Li Dazhi also forgot that he was ashamed at the time, or because he felt that he couldn't hold his face, so he grabbed the soles of his shoes and chased his twenty-four-five-year-old son all over the house.

Li Dazhi naturally understood in his heart that his son arranged all this so that he could retire in peace and stability.

The son's ability is greater than that of Lao Tzu, and Li Dazhi is also proud in his heart.

But when I thought that my son was about to go to cultivate immortals, I couldn't say that I wouldn't see each other for decades, and I might be alone when I was dying, and I couldn't help but feel helpless......

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

Alas!

Is there any difference between crossing and not crossing? In the end, they were all lonely old people who stayed in one place.

"Master, the road ahead is blocked."

Li Dazhi collected his thoughts, looked up, and there was already a sea of people in front of him, and he could see a child who was being pulled by his parents, rushing towards Dengxiantai in the center of the city.

In the vicinity of Dengxiantai, Li Dazhi saw the familiar figure at a glance.

The only young man in brocade standing among the rows of children stood out from the crowd; I could faintly hear many people around me pointing at this only adult and saying some sarcastic words.

That is Li Ping'an.

Li Dazhi suddenly smiled.

What he is most proud of is actually his son's good skin, which is on par with his youth.

……

Still a little nervous. ’

Li Ping'an looked at the high platform in front of him, and sighed softly in his heart.

He didn't really like the feeling of putting his fate in the hands of someone else.

But under the current conditions, this is his only way to ascend to immortality, and he must seize this opportunity.

There are always those who do good things and deliberately say something that ridicules people's dreams:

"Young Master Li! Haven't you tested your physique even when you're so old? Don't be a dead face, daydream, and want to try it again, right? ”

"Didn't you hear anybody? Cultivating immortals must start before the age of twelve, and at that time, there is still a mouthful of weather, and when people grow up, the weather will disperse first. ”

A strong man in a short single coat shouted with a smile: "Brother! Are you still innocent? Cultivating immortals should start from a virgin and a virgin, let's not be foolish! ”

Laughter erupted all around.

Li Ping'an stood there calmly, deaf and deaf, hearing and not seeing.

He asked Chen Daochang to help him see it, and made sure that he had the opportunity to practice, but his qualifications were not outstanding, and because he started late, the innate gate was closed, and he had lost his innocence Yuanyang a few years ago, his future achievements would not be too high.

Just give it a chance.

As long as you can step on the threshold of the immortal path, you will redouble your efforts in the future and have no regrets about this trip.

The attack power of these discussions is nothing compared to the 'Zu'an Grand Stage' that he used to mix in his previous life.

Li Ping'an was thinking like this in his heart, and heard a shout behind him:

"Phew! Shopkeeper Li, why don't you come to join in this fun! ”

What followed was Li Ping'an's most familiar loud voice:

"Don't be surprised, don't be surprised! Our father and son originally hunted for a living between the mountains and rivers, but they didn't know the fairy fate and didn't increase their knowledge, so they missed the opportunity to cultivate immortals, which is really a pity in their lives! ”

Li Ping'an turned his head to look, and the corners of his mouth brought a little smile.

He listened to his father continue to laugh heartily:

"It's not just my son who is going to take the test today, I'm going to try it too!

"Who said that when you are old, you can't ask for a fairy fate?

"All of you! After a while, one person counts as one, and they all go to my drunken immortal building, everyone! A pot of good bamboo tea, plus two taels of good wine and two plates of meat dishes! ”

"Good!"

There was a commotion among the men and women around him.

Father Li Dazhi put his hands in his sleeves, walked up to Li Ping'an with a smile, and raised short and thick eyebrows at him.

Li Ping'an muttered in a low voice: "Dad, I'll just come by myself, what are you doing when you come out." ”

The father squinted his eyes while holding his belly, and said in a low voice, "I also signed up." ”

Li Ping'an smiled: "You also want to practice? That relationship is good, we still have a chance to be brothers. ”

The father said 'hi' and said slowly:

"What am I cultivating, I am about to enter the ground.

"That way, you're not the oldest here.

"Your father and I are thick-skinned and not afraid of being embarrassed...... Look ahead, keep smiling, and leave a good impression on the immortals on the stage, maybe there will be your future master above. ”

Li Ping'an sighed lightly in his heart, asked his father to stand in front of him, and then held his head high, so that his mood was indifferent.

The clouds have passed through my ears, why do you need to fall into the vulgar voice.

Clang!

On the high platform in front, a Taoist boy struck a gong and shouted in a childish and crisp voice:

"Whoever hears the famous trumpet, you can go on stage.

"If there is no immortal fate method, don't dwell on it.

"Needless to say, I stepped forward and touched the Tianshi, and my luck and qualifications were clear at a glance."

Clang!

Two gongs sounded.

The boy sang his name, and the child from Wan'an City, who was at the front, bowed his head and walked forward.