"Heavenly Master, you're back!" Zhang San saw three people and one beast, and immediately got up to greet him.

"Zhang San is here, is something wrong?" Dao Wei asked lightly, and the people in the village went up the mountain to find Lao Dao, which was nothing more than seeing a doctor and asking for medicine and getting a birthday.

"Hehe, Heavenly Master, you are so forgetful, a year ago you promised the little one to bless the little girl's wedding. Zhang San smirked honestly, scratching the back of his head from time to time.

Blessing Ze is that the villagers want to be auspicious, and the people who are highly respected by the king of Degao symbolically send instructions for the newcomers or just born children.

"Oh, I'm sorry, is it today?" said Dao Wei embarrassedly, as if remembering that he had indeed agreed to Zhang San's matter.

"No, no, the little girl's newlywed is tomorrow. In fact, I have been visiting the little one for the past few days, and every time you are gone. Today, I want to wait a little longer, but fortunately I am waiting for you to come back. ”

"No problem, the three of us will definitely go over tomorrow. Dao Wei said lightly.

"Donor, the old man should not go, this is a little bit of the poor monk's heart, thank the donor for taking care of Yun Chu. After Master Yunyou finished speaking, he took out a small bottle of elixir.

Yunyou, who was born as a monk, is inconvenient to participate in the meat banquet. If it weren't for Dao Yunchu, the old monk would have been too late to avoid cause and effect, and it would be impossible for him to communicate with ordinary people.

The Tao is different but different, he is a miscellaneous old way. Although the people of the Shenyin Sect always look like Taoists to show everyone, carefully observing their clothes, there is still a difference between them and the real Taoist robes.

"Old fairy, you can't ask for the little one, I thank you for your heart. Zhang San was flattered, and when he went up the mountain to find a different way, he met the old monk a few times and the two did not communicate.

This bottle of medicine must be of great value to Zhang San, and he himself has no friendship with Master Yunyou, for fear that this kindness will not be reciprocated, and ordinary people are particular about courtesy.

"You just accept it, Yun Chu is not only an apprentice of the poor Dao. Besides, this order elixir is useless to him, just for research and play. But for you ordinary people, it is a miracle medicine to remove all kinds of diseases, heal injuries and save your life. ”

The Tao is different and knows that ordinary people can't bear the ordinary pill, this pill is specially refined by the old monk for the young man, and the villagers' favors, it's just a short time. Now that the opportunity has come, the old monk has a cause and effect.

Although Lao Dao usually did not deliberately shelter these villagers, the cause and effect of human favor still had to be returned. After all, before Dao Yunchu built the foundation at the age of three, he basically spent his spare time in Zhang San's house.

And Zhang San did come to the wooden house once last year, just for the marriage of the black girl and the dog. Eleven years have passed, and the original child has grown up.

In this environment of hard life and hunting every day, the villagers got married relatively early. Only by multiplying can the supply of labor be guaranteed.

Although the reality is cruel, people always have to live. This is true of all living beings, and ordinary creatures have no choice under the laws of nature.

"Then, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. The small one can't be reciprocated, please ask the old fairy to accept the small one. ”

Zhang San said excitedly and knelt down, this pill was too tempting for him, especially for them, who were fighting for their lives, with these pills, there were many more guarantees.

Master Yunyou accepted it peacefully, not only because of the dignity that high-level cultivators deserve, but also because of the causal relationship between the old monk and Zhang San.

After receiving the old monk's consent, Zhang San got up and turned back with red eyes. He knew that the old heavenly master and the old immortal would not dare to stay any longer if time was precious.

Dao Yun on the side was in a fog when he first heard it, after all, the young man had been in a state of cultivation since he was three years old, and he had no contact with the people in the village.

The moment Dao Yunchu saw Zhang San just now, he really wanted to call Uncle Zhang. But Zhang San's respectful attitude made the young man uncomfortable and did not speak.

"What is the master's marriage?" Dao Yun couldn't help but ask after seeing Zhang San leave.

"It is the union of a man and a woman to give birth to offspring, and all living things are basically continued in this way. "The Tao is different, a simple explanation.

"Then who are my parents?" Dao Yunchu's curiosity was aroused.

"You're not in that basic ranks. "I can't explain it, so I can only answer it like this.

"I'm getting married too. Dao Yunchu said seriously.

"If you get married, the joy of men and women will be addicted, and it will seriously affect your spiritual cultivation mentality. Dao Wei came up and slapped Dao Yunchu on the head, teaching this kid to be unobtrusive and ignorant of the general situation.

"If you don't get married, you won't get married, and you will beat me. Can't a spiritual cultivator have what you call the joy of men and women?" Dao Yunchu muttered as he rubbed the swollen bag on his forehead.

"At the beginning of Yunchu, we spiritual cultivators got married and called double cultivation, and double cultivation requires exercises. There is no dual cultivation technique between the teacher and your master.

Don't do anything for men and women before you don't have the art of advanced dual cultivation, because that thing is really addictive and affects your concentration and spiritual cultivation mentality. Master Yunyou admonished.

But the more the two masters said this, the more curious the disciples became. Dao Yunchu muttered in a low voice, why can't he do what ordinary people can do when he is a teenager, and what is the principle of this?

"Yun Chu, it's not that it can't work, it's just that it doesn't work now. Unless you meet a female cultivator who is in love, you can only double practice if you have a superior exercise. Ordinary people can't be with spiritual cultivators.

In the future, a retreat may be hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years, and ordinary people will live for decades. ”

"What does the second master mean is that as long as a disciple meets a female cultivator he likes, he can double cultivate?" Dao Yun was happy when he heard that there was hope.

"Nonsense, whoever told you that you can double cultivate when you meet a female spiritual cultivator, then you have to be willing to do so. Now you don't have to think about double cultivation, there will be an opportunity in six years.

As for whether it is related to you, it depends on whether your kid's strength is qualified enough. Dao Wei hurriedly diverted this topic, at least for the time being, he couldn't let Dao Yunchu dwell on this matter.

"Six years later, why wait until six years later, when you meet a female cultivator now, can't the disciple rely on strength to fight for it?"

"Okay, you can. Hurry up and cultivate! Don't dwell on this issue. Dao Wei knew that for a while, Dao Yunchu would not meet other cultivators, so in order to stabilize the young man's mentality, Lao Dao casually agreed.

The next day, Dao Yunchu, who was meditating, was attracted by the sound of firecrackers at the foot of the mountain, opened his eyes and couldn't wait to run to Dao Yi's side and wait quietly.

Lao Dao closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly, it seems that his little apprentice has reached the age of the first love. What I promised Zhang San still has to be done.

Dao Wei got up and slowly walked out of the wooden house in the mountains, followed by Dao Yunchu with an expectant face, as if it was not someone else who was married, but himself.