Chapter 107: Would You Like to Double Cultivate with My Daughter?

Chapter 107: Would You Like to Double Cultivate with My Daughter?

"Husband, is this appropriate?" The beautiful woman hesitated.

"What else can you do if you don't?" The middle-aged monk said.

When the beautiful woman heard this, she immediately stopped saying anything...

And Yang Zhuo, who was meditating in a room, suddenly sneezed. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, what was wrong, it seemed that this was the first time I had sneezed since I came to this Yuanling Continent, right? Could it be that something is going to happen?

But it doesn't make sense, I don't have any out-of-the-ordinary behavior, right? ..... Shocked for a while, Yang Zhuo thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with anything, so he stopped thinking nonsense.

Early the next morning, as soon as Yang Zhuo got up, the middle-aged monk who called the dragon dance was waiting outside, and when he saw Yang Zhuo coming out of the room, he immediately said to Yang Zhuo: "Fellow Daoist, please go to the front hall with me to sit for a while, my master is invited." ”

Knowing that the master was Lingmiao Zhenjun, Yang Zhuo didn't dare to slack off, and followed the dragon dance to the front hall.

When I came to the front hall where I saw the beautiful woman yesterday, I saw that several people were standing respectfully in front of a middle-aged monk, listening to what the middle-aged monk said, and nodding their heads from time to time in response, thinking that the middle-aged monk was the Lingmiao Zhenjun.

After waiting for a while, the monks left, and Lingmiao Zhenjun motioned for Yang Zhuo to enter, and Yang Zhuo walked into the hall.

He bowed slightly: "The younger generation has seen the wonderful seniors." ”

That Lingmiao Zhenjun glanced at Yang Zhuo slightly, and said, "Virtuous nephew doesn't have to be polite, sit here." ”

When Yang Zhuo heard this, he immediately sat down at the bottom of the head.

"I came back yesterday, and I heard from my wife that you are quite insightful in medicine and can cure my daughter's illness?"

"I have a specialization in the art industry, and I am very ashamed, and the younger generation is just passing on his own learning."

"How sure are you that you will be able to cure my daughter?"

"Ten percent sure, the juniors don't dare to say, but eighty or ninety percent still have it, otherwise, the juniors wouldn't have mentioned the treatment to Mrs. Zun and Ling Ai yesterday."

"Is that true?"

"Human life is at stake, how dare you joke?"

.......

While Yang Zhuo was talking to Lingmiao Zhenjun, Long Yun'er was discussing something with his mother.

"Mother, is this what Daddy meant?"

"Your dad has this meaning, but it mainly depends on what you mean."

"I mean, what does this call my daughter say? My daughter doesn't know much about this person, but I met in a hurry yesterday, what does my daughter say? ”

"What your father means is that if you don't object, you can let you get along for a while, and if you think it's suitable for each other, you can make a marriage, and then let him give you an injection, so it's justifiable, don't worry about anything."

"Mother, the child understands what Daddy means, but the child can't double cultivate with him so early, right?"

"Silly girl, how can there be such a cheap thing, he thought, your father still doesn't want to! It's just that if you get along well, you can settle your family affairs first, and then it will be convenient to treat your illness. If he wants to double cultivate with you, his current cultivation is still lower. I don't have a certain amount of strength and still want to be my Long family's son-in-law? ”

"Well, the boy knows, so let it be up to Daddy." Although there is still some shyness in my heart, it seems that this is the only solution, and there are still options, and it seems that the yellow-faced thief is not annoying.

Seeing her daughter's statement like this, Mrs. Long naturally understood, and immediately pulled her daughter up and walked to the front hall.

Because of the prohibition, the conversation in the front hall can be heard between the corridor from the front hall to the backyard, of course, this is if the Lingmiao Zhenjun is willing. At this moment, Madame Long and Long Yun'er were listening to the conversation between Lingmiao Zhenjun and Yang Zhuo in the corridor.....

Yang Zhuo, who didn't know that he was being overheard, replied respectfully to Lingmiao Zhenjun's words.

"Virtuous nephew, I don't know where you learned?" Lingmiao Zhenjun Dao.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations are casual cultivators." Yang Zhuo replied.

"Well, aren't you a doctor who teaches your own way? Why is it a casual practice? Lingmiao Zhenjun said in amazement.

"It's true that the younger generation of medicine and Taoism is taught by their own family, but the younger generation's family has declined, so the younger generation claims to be a casual cultivator, this shouldn't be a problem, right?" Yang Zhuo replied.

"I see, then I don't know what the virtuous nephew is in terms of his own cultivation?" Lingmiao Zhenjun said: "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell each other." ”

"The cultivation of the younger generation is all passed on to their own families. Although the younger generation is now a casual cultivator, the younger generation believes that the younger generation will definitely be able to reshape the glory of the family in their lifetime! Yang Zhuo replied firmly.

Looking at the confident young man in front of him, Ling Miao Zhenjun didn't know why he couldn't give birth to any striking words, as if the words spoken by this young man had some magical power to convince people.

And Long Yun'er, who was standing in the corridor, was shocked by Yang Zhuo's answer, a young man with a declining family, said that he would definitely be able to reproduce the glory of the family in his lifetime, what kind of courage and courage does this require, and the confidence that is not lost to any child of the family!

What Long Yun'er didn't know was that at that moment, her heart, which had been depressed for more than 20 years because of her long-term illness, unconsciously opened up a trace for the young man in front of her who was talking to her father, although it was only a trace, but like a seed, no one knew that once there was a suitable environment, that seed would grow into a towering tree.

Lingmiao Zhenjun, who had woken up slightly from his distraction, began to look squarely at the yellow-faced young man in front of him for the first time, instead of just seeing him as a junior like before.

"It's good that young people are enthusiastic and ambitious, can you talk to me about your plans?" Lingmiao Zhenjun Dao.

"The younger generation is a medical cultivator, so naturally they have many advantages over ordinary monks, and the younger generation believes that with the family inheritance of the younger generation, whether it is medicine or cultivation, the younger generation can walk out of a path that the predecessors could not walk out." Yang Zhuo replied: "Because the younger generation is a dual cultivation of medicine and Taoism. ”

"Medical and Taoist double cultivation?" Lingmiao Zhenjun exclaimed: "This is indeed a wonderful idea, and it is also a road that has never been walked before, I believe that you will also be able to break out of your own world." ”

"Thank you for the praise of the seniors, and the younger generations should work hard to revive the family as soon as possible." Yang Zhuo replied.

"I wonder if there are two monks in the virtuous nephew?" Lingmiao Zhenjun suddenly changed the topic.

"Twin monks? There are no younger generations, and the boy has not achieved anything since he started a business first and then started a family, so how can he be a home, and what is a home? Yang Zhuo said eloquently.

"I wonder what my nephew thinks when he saw my daughter Yun'er yesterday?"

"Ling Aiguo is fragrant, and he is really a beautiful woman that the younger generation has ever seen."

When Lingmiao Zhenjun heard this, he couldn't help but nod and smile, this is the truth, his daughter is worthy of the word "national color and heavenly fragrance". And Long Yun'er in the corridor smiled even more when she heard this.

"Would you like to be my daughter's double monk?" I don't know why, after listening to Yang Zhuo's eloquent talk, Lingmiao Zhenjun made up his mind that he must take this yellow-faced young man as his son-in-law, so he simply erased the previous plan to let Yang Zhuo get along with his daughter for a while.

"Ahh An exclamation came out of the mouths of Yang Zhuo and Long Yun'er at the same time.

"What people, come out!" Seeing that the paper couldn't contain the fire, Lingmiao Zhenjun could only pretend not to know and call people out directly.

And Yang Zhuo was full of surprise, there were actually people in the corridor behind him, and he didn't know when he was there to listen to his conversation with Lingmiao Zhenjun.

After a squirming sound, Long Yun'er entered the hall from the corridor.

"Daddy." Long Yun'er said softly.

Lingmiao Zhenjun looked at the daughter in front of him, he was really angry, you can eavesdrop, what kind of loud noise to do if you have nothing to do? I can't help you if I want to protect you now.

However, Lingmiao Zhenjun didn't want to think about how amazing his own sentence was just now, and directly asked a monk who had only met his daughter once, would you like to double cultivate with my daughter?

I don't know what do you think you do? And I didn't communicate well with my daughter in advance, so it's normal that something big has happened.

Since he didn't know what to say, Lingmiao Zhenjun simply turned his face and said to Yang Zhuo: "It's okay now, you just say in front of my daughter, are you willing to double cultivate with her?" ”

After Lingmiao Zhenjun finished speaking, he looked at Yang Zhuo, and although Long Yun'er was full of shyness, he also stared at Yang Zhuo intently.

Yang Zhuo said slowly: ".........."