Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "Qingyuan, don't worry! As long as Qiu Zheng doesn't violate the clan rules, cultivates hard, and contributes to the family, he can build a foundation." ”

Wang Qingyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and with the assurance of Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingkai, the big stone in his heart was put down.

"Uncle Jiu, go and see Ping'an! He is a mortal, even if he takes Yangyuan Pill, he won't be able to last long, and before he dies, he definitely wants to see you and Aunt Jiu. ”

Wang Changsheng sighed and instructed Wang Qingkai: "Take care of Qingyuan, I'll go back when I go." ”

"Wait, Uncle Nine, there's one thing I need to tell you. ”

Wang Qingkai stopped Wang Changsheng and looked embarrassed.

"Tell me what's going on. ”

"Qiu Yin embezzled 3,000 spirit stones from the family's property, and the clansmen who had close contacts with him were infected with a corrupt atmosphere, and the influence was bad, I sent someone to arrest him, beheaded him for public display, and other corrupt people were dismissed and investigated, in order to set an example, Tianjue bullied men and women, and affected the reputation of his clan, I have sent someone to arrest him and ground him for a period of time. ”

"Qiu Yin, Tianjue, who are they?"

Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned, confused.

"Qiu Yin is the nephew of Uncle Akihito, and Tianjue is your great-grandson, who has molested the female monks of the small family many times, and has a group of wives and concubines, affecting the reputation of the clan. ”

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed, he didn't expect that Wang Qingkai was so decisive, and the head of the family asked him to be right.

"You did a very good job, but Tianjue can't handle this matter, if the crime he committed is true, he will be imprisoned for life, don't let him out, in addition, you send someone to investigate, who dares to do something that damages the interests of the family and the reputation of the family, no matter who it is, even if it is my son and daughter, it will be severely punished and will not be spared." ”

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, the family has just shown signs of prosperity, there are a few rat droppings, Wang Changsheng must take the lead.

Hearing this, Wang Qingkai breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, he was not worried about dealing with Wang Mingren's nephew, after all, Wang Mingren had not yet married Dan, and Wang Mingren had too many brothers and sisters, so he might not know that Wang Qiuyin, his nephew, Wang Changsheng did not have many children and grandchildren, and he was the highest immortal cultivator in the family, Wang Qingkai did not dare to go too far.

With Wang Changsheng's words, Wang Qingkai can let go of his hands and feet.

In the secular world, a magnificent courtyard, a beautiful pavilion.

Wang Ping'an was lying on the bed, his face was full of wrinkles, and a group of children and grandchildren stood in the room with different expressions.

Wang Ping'an was the richest man in the secular world, with a large number of wives and concubines, and many children and grandchildren, all of whom wanted to share more of their possessions.

"Tyre, is there still no one coming?"

Wang Ping'an asked, weak.

"Father, no, the main family did not send anyone over. ”

A middle-aged man replied that the main family in his mouth was Qinglian Villa, and everyone present knew that Wang Ping'an was born in the main family.

Wang Ping'an's expression darkened, and he muttered to himself: "Still not coming, is it my life?"

"It's not your life, it's that the immortals are different, and my father doesn't want to. A man's voice suddenly rang out.

As soon as the words fell, a blue light flew in and landed in front of Chen Ping'an's bed, it was Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng glanced at Wang Ping'an, who was lying on the bed, and everyone in the room, and sighed.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Chen Ping'an's expression was extremely excited, and he struggled to sit up.

Wang Changsheng stopped him and ordered the middle-aged man, "You all go down! No one is allowed to approach here." ”

"All down, all of you down. ”

Wang Ping'an waved his hand and commanded.

Hearing this, the others left one after another, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ping'an were left in the house.

Wang Ping'an was in tears, his expression was very excited, and he choked up: "The unfilial son Wang Ping'an asked his father to say goodbye, the child has not been filial piety in front of the bed for many years, and the child is not filial." ”

Wang Changsheng patted Wang Ping'an's shoulder, and said with a pleasant face: "You are not unfilial, your filial piety, your father and mother both know that your mother is in retreat and cultivating, and she can't come, don't blame her." ”

This son has no spiritual root, he was sent to the secular world at the age of five, and he never returned to Qinglian Villa, nor did he see Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ping'an and Wang Ruyan have always been worried about Wang Ping'an, but Xianfan is different, they did not take Wang Ping'an to their side, and they have to lead by example.

The speed at which mortals reproduce is too fast,

Wang Ping'an howled and cried, years of grievances poured out in all this, he thought that his father and mother had forgotten him, but he didn't expect that before he died, Wang Changsheng could still come to visit him.

"The child doesn't blame the mother, the child marries a wife and has children, and the mother sends someone to give gifts, the child has always remembered the mother's goodness, Dad, is Tianqi okay?"

Wang Ping'an wiped his tears and asked with a smile.

He gave birth to forty-five sons and twenty-six daughters in his life, with more than 100 grandchildren and grandchildren, hundreds of great-grandchildren, and thousands of great-great-grandchildren.

"She's fine, she's already laid the foundation, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? ”

Wang Ping'an hesitated for a moment, and said with an expectant face: "Dad, after the child dies, my body will be cremated and the ashes will be scattered in Qinglian Villa, okay? I really want to go back to Qinglian Villa." ”

In the end, his eyes were red, tears flowed out, after so many years, he still wanted to go back to Qinglian Villa, Qinglian Villa has his father, mother and brothers and sisters, he does not worry about food and clothing in the secular world, everyone respects him and protects him, but he always feels that he is an outsider, in his eyes, Qinglian Villa is his home.

I can't go back when I'm alive, but I'm good if I can go back after I'm dead.

Wang Changsheng sighed lightly, nodded and said, "Okay, Dad promised you that I will scatter your ashes in Qinglian Villa." ”

When Wang Ping'an heard this, a relieved smile appeared on his face, he looked at the slowly setting sun along the open window, and muttered to himself: "Dad, if there is an afterlife, the child hopes to be born in Qinglian Villa, have a spiritual root, stay by your side, let's eat together, cultivate together, and chat together, how good it would be." ”

"Yes, definitely. ”

Wang Changsheng comforted, his eyes were a little red.

He has mixed tastes now, he can hear that Wang Ping'an wants to cultivate immortals, and he really wants to live with his father's brothers and sisters, but he has no spiritual root, and there is no hope in this life, so he can only pin his hope on the next life.

Wang Ping'an looked at the slowly setting sunset, and a flower appeared in front of him, and the figures of Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingyang appeared in the sunset, they were waving to Wang Ping'an.

"Peace, come to my mother's place, my mother has delicious food here. ”

"Brother, I'll teach you how to refine a puppet beast! ”

"Third brother, let's go, go to the spiritual field with my brother to play, and my brother will take you to catch spiritual shrimp. ”

Wang Ping'an raised his palm, used his last strength, grabbed the setting sun, and said, "I really want to go back to Qinglian Villa, I really want to go back." ”

After saying this, he felt a sense of sleepiness hit him, and his heavy eyelids slowly closed, and he lost his breath.

Wang Changsheng's mood was very sad, he couldn't help crying, he watched his son die in his arms, he couldn't do anything, he was really sad.

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Chapter 562: Wang Ping'an sits down