[PS: Ask for red tickets and collect ......]

"If your mother knows that we ...... it," Zhao Yuan knew that Wan Ling'er had always been afraid of being found out by the Chen family and interacting with him, and he was a little worried about Wan Ling'er.

"We dug up the body in Xiaoyang Mountain for a month, could it be that my mother is a fool, I don't know if we are together?"

"Ahem, ahem...... What does your mother know?"

"What do you think?" Wan Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, her big eyes smiling into a crooked crescent moon.

Looking at Wan Ling'er's smiling and lovely expression, Zhao Yuan suddenly had a bad feeling, he would rather the Chen family prevent him from associating with Wan Ling'er than acquiesce.

Zhao Yuan secretly admonished himself.

Wanjia is just a temporary foothold, and he must not be trapped in Wanjia.

Wanjia is not his goal, and it will never be his destination.

Back in the East Courtyard, sure enough, it was safe and sound, no one asked where Zhao Yuan went, even Zhu Dacang saw Zhao Yuan, and he also smiled.

At this time, Zhao Yuan found that whether it was Zhu Dacang or the workers of the East Courtyard, the eyes looking at him were different, among them, there was flattery, envy, relief, or jealousy.

It seems that everyone has regarded him as a son-in-law, and vaguely, he has distanced himself from the workers, and the usual grin Chef Luo and Chef Lei don't drink to him, and occasionally, there will be flattery between his eyebrows.

Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan was a little bitter and lonely.

He didn't like it.

He prefers a relationship with the workers who are simple and rustic, without any interest.

Fortunately, Guo Axe left, otherwise, he and Guo Axe's relationship would not be able to be kept. Thinking of Guo Axe, a trace of warmth rose in Zhao Yuan's heart.

Zhao Yuan became more and more idle, no one would ask him for help at all, even if he took the initiative to help, there would be workers who would immediately take his job, and he felt like a fool in the East Courtyard.

Gradually, Zhao Yuan discovered that he was completely self-inflicted, and the Chen family didn't want her to be a son-in-law at all, but deliberately snubbed him, hoping that he would retreat.

Of course, Zhao Yuan did not have the slightest sense of loss, and he did not plan to be a son-in-law at all, and his only loss was that he could no longer integrate into the life of the East Courtyard.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuan could use cultivation to pass the time of boredom, he spent all day in a small room cultivating the "quiet" of the realm of brute force, he felt that his six senses were becoming more and more acute, even the frequency of insects flapping their wings he could capture, and he was also well aware of the subtle changes between heaven and earth.

Zhao Yuan was like a cold-eyed bystander, watching the flowers bloom and wither.

This is a very wonderful world, where everything is circulating, and every moment, countless lives are born, and in the same way, every moment, countless lives are dying.

Zhao Yuan became tranquil, he would often look through the hole and look at the sky outside the window, the clouds gathered and scattered, and there were countless mysteries hidden in the void.

What is the Way of Heaven?

Why should people pursue the way of heaven?

What kind of existence is there outside that heaven?

The earth-shattering axe, the longbow that shot down the sun, and the epic battle of gods and demons, where did those legendary characters go?

……

Regarding the world of cultivation, Zhao Yuan had too many doubts.

Zhao Yuan thinks that he is a cultivator, but he knows that he is a cultivator who is not recognized, he is still in the early stage of a cultivator, and his two aura is still non-existent, without the slightest growth, but what makes Zhao Yuan happy is that his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can feel the surging power contained in his body......

Zhao Yuan likes the amount of force.

He likes the amount of power at his own disposal, and only the amount of power that belongs to him is the real amount of power.

Whenever Zhao Yuan felt the surging power in his body, he had an impulse, a fighting spirit.

The amount of power in his body made Zhao Yuan suffer a lot, because he had no place to vent.

Could it be that you are going to break through to "speed"?

Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan was a little excited.

According to the description of the realm of brute force, when the physical strength surges, it is the time of the breakthrough of "quiet".

Gotta find a place to test it out!

Zhao Yuan secretly decided.

"Speed" is completely different from "stillness", you must maintain non-stop movement, adjust the body muscles to the best state, strengthen the speed of the muscles through endless exercise, and then convert the speed into strength.

This is a process of transformation, and no step is missing.

In fact, Zhao Yuan is now black-eyed, and there is no famous teacher to guide him, and Wan Ling'er is also a half-ass, occasionally saying a few words, but it makes Zhao Yuan feel like he is in a fog.

Now, Zhao Yuan is completely relying on his own exploration, he can only cultivate meticulously as described in "Ten Thousand Enemies", and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Just when Zhao Yuan hoped that Wan Ling'er would find him to go out to cultivate together, there were already serious differences of opinion in the Western Courtyard.

Wan Ziyu hopes that Zhao Yuan and Wan Linger will be together.

Chen, on the other hand, is desperately opposed.

"Ziyu, have you thought about what the two of them will end up with after they are together?" Chen stared at Wan Ziyu, and between his tones, there was no slightest concession.

"What kind of solution, it's nothing more than that Zhao Yuan is old, Ling'er is still very young, aren't we like this? At that time, we eliminated all resistance, and even did not hesitate to marry you at the expense of the master, do you think we are not happy?" Wan Ziyu frowned and looked at Chen.

"No, I'm very happy, I'm glad I made the decision at that time, being able to marry Ziyu was the wisest decision in my life. Chen's eyes showed a touch of warmth.

"Since you are happy, why should you stop them from being happy?"

"Ziyu, we are us, at the beginning, we have known each other for three years, we have understood each other, and we have decided after careful consideration, we have foreseen what the future will be like, I also know that you love me, you tolerate me, you can endure my face aging step by step in front of you, in the face of your youth, I am also very calm to accept, because, we are all psychologically prepared. However, Ling'er didn't!"

"Doesn't she know what she said?" Wan Ziyu was a little annoyed.

Ziyu was angry. If you think about it, Ling'er is usually very arrogant, even if she thinks about it occasionally, she will soon forget it, not to mention, love will make her lose her mind, get carried away, and stay up, after a long time, she will regret it, so we must take precautions to avoid tragedy. ”

"Then why did you let them touch again?"

"At this time, Ling'er is in a rebellious period, it is better to block than to be sparse, if we show resistance, she will definitely fight hard, and those who want to die or live will follow Zhao Yuan, when the time comes, then we are really irreparable. Now, we can do our work slowly, and subtly, Ling'er may change her mind. ”

"Madame is really wise!" Wan Ziyu said sarcastically.

"Ziyu, do you hope that when Ling'er was in his prime, he would be accompanied by a bad old man?" Chen's expression suddenly became serious.

"This ......"

"Do you hope that for hundreds of years after Zhao Yuan's death, Ling'er will be alone to watch the sunset, the sunrise, the ebb and flow of the tide, and then end up depressed?"

“……”

Wan Ziyu's body shook, staring at Chen, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Ziyu...... Ziyu ...... I'm not talking about you...... Don't you care......"

Seeing the fear in Wan Ziyu's eyes, Chen Shi was sober, and hurriedly hugged Wan Ziyu and sobbed in a low voice.

"I won't watch you age, never!" Wan Ziyu stood up and cut the railroad categorically.

"Ziyu, I know the way, you have been working hard, I know the way, I know the way...... I only hope that in my lifetime, I can leave some more heirs for the family......" Chen's tears rained down.

There seems to be no difference between the mundane and the cultivators, but in fact, there is an invisible and unbridgeable chasm in between.

In the Great Qin Empire, there have been many earth-shattering love stories between ordinary people and cultivators, and most of these stories ended in tragedy.

Lifespan is an unsolvable problem between cultivators and ordinary people.