Yang Ming smiled, took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and pointed around, and said: "Little Xuanzi, you have been in my Erji Sect for more than a year, and today, it is the first time to dine with us, hehe, come, eat." ”

As soon as he moved, except for Ling Xuan, six people moved their chopsticks in unison, six pairs of chopsticks, and pointed to the only meat dish on the table—a plate of steamed carp in the middle. The carp is not big, three fingers wide, the steaming heat is unique, the fish body is tender but not rotten, the aroma is diffuse, sprinkled with green onion shreds and red pepper as decorations, the color is bright, the color and fragrance are complete.

Cultivators, pure hearts and few desires, like to eat light things, on weekdays, the dinner table of the seven people of the Erji Sect, there is no way to see any meat, today's steamed carp is specially prepared by Fang Qin for Ling Xuan.

The six of them all wanted to clip a piece of this steamed carp with this color and fragrance to Ling Xuan, but the fish was only the size of three fingers, and the high-quality fish meat was even rarer, which was not enough for six people. The six of them were stunned, looked at each other and smiled, except for Fang Qin, five people took back their chopsticks, and Fang Qin took it as a stand, picked up a piece of the fattest and tender part of the whole carp, put it in Ling Xuan's bowl, and said with a smile: "Little Xuanzi, a cultivator in the mountains, pure heart and few desires, this meal is mainly light, I'm afraid you won't be used to it, I specially prepared this steamed carp for you, come, how about tasting my craftsmanship?"

Ling Xuan was stunned, his heart warmed, and he hurriedly got up and saluted, and said, "Thank you for your concern, in fact, it is not in the way, Xiao Xuanzi used to be shy at home, and he was also ...... ......" he said, blushing, bowing his head and not speaking again.

Everyone knew Ling Xuan's life experience, their hearts were bitter, but with a smile on their faces, Fang Yi also picked a piece of good fish and meat and put it in Ling Xuan's bowl, took a big bag, and said: "Little Xuanzi, the past is all in the past, in the future, you will be a member of my Erji Sect, we will all be a family, whatever you want to eat, just tell me, I can get you anything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water!"

Ling Xuan was flattered, and hurriedly turned to him to salute, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Fang, I, I can eat whatever I want." ”

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Hehe, little Xuanzi, it's all a family, what's polite, you don't need to be so restrained, come and come, sit down, whatever you want to eat, whatever you want." ”

Ling Xuan nodded and sat down, "Yes, Master Tai." ”

After that, everyone moved their chopsticks, except for Yang Ming, who couldn't let go of his identity, the other six people only cared about picking up vegetables for Ling Xuan, and they didn't eat much.

Ling Xuan's life was miserable, except for the kind-hearted hunter Uncle Zhang, he had no relatives and no reason, he was blinded, humiliated, and even beaten and scolded by others, and tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, how could he ever experience being cared for and cared for like a relative?

"Thank you, thank you really. Ling Xuan saluted everyone one by one.

This child, although his background is miserable, but his roots are strange, his qualifications are wonderful, compared with Zeng Nianyu, he is not inferior at all, he worships the Erji Sect, as long as he practices the Tao with his heart, over time, his future is limitless, but ...... But because of an accident a year ago, he had no relationship with immortals and Tao, and in the future, he was destined to be just an ordinary person......

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were sour, and they all quietly turned their heads away, and couldn't bear to look at him. Zeng Nianyu rolled down tears, and the self-blame and remorse in his heart were even stronger than a year ago.

Although Ling Xuan is young, because of his background, he often has to look at the faces of all kinds of people in the village to act, especially the five tyrants of the mountain village, so as not to offend others without knowing it and suffering disasters for him, so he knows how to observe words and feelings. The changes in the expressions of the seven people, Ling Xuan saw it in his eyes, his heart tightened, and asked, "Tai, Master Tai, you, what's wrong with you, did Xiao Xuanzi do something wrong?"

Yang Ming shook his head and said, "No, no, little Xuanzi, you are very good, very good." ”

Because of the accident a year ago, Ling Xuan lay down for a full year, his body became thinner and thinner, and the child's innocent eyes flashed with an innocent luster. Fang Qin couldn't bear to hide it from him, and after thinking about it again, he told him what happened, 1510, and then said: "But don't worry, since you have entered the Erji Sect, you are a member of the Erji Sect, no matter what, you are our family." ”

The other six nodded violently, indicating that they agreed with Fang Qin's words. Zeng Nianyu had tears on her face, and choked up: "Little Xuanzi, ...... right"

Unexpectedly, Ling Xuan smiled, interrupted her, and said, "Master, I'm fine, you don't have to blame yourself, as long as I can stay in the Second Extreme Sect to accompany you, I will be content." ”

Worshipping the Erji Sect, Ling Xuan just wanted to leave that wild village, away from the tragic past that could not be looked back on, cultivating to become an immortal, he had never thought about it, now that he was lost, he didn't feel anything, as long as he could continue to stay in the Erji Sect, he could often see the warm smile of the Tai Shi Sect and the beautiful master like an immortal, he would be content.

Back at the Yuquan Palace, Ling Xuan was lying on the bed, and the three-legged red bird flew to the beam again, staring at the black-headed fly that had been dead for a long time.

After having a preliminary understanding of immortals and Taoism, Ling Xuan also had such a dream in his heart, he didn't want to, before he took the first step, he was insulated from cultivating and becoming an immortal, and his dream was shattered, saying that he didn't hurt at all in his heart, but in fact, he was very painful, and even complained a little, why was God so unfair to him?

But what can it be, it has been lost, and it is in vain to blame anyone. Thinking of this, Ling Xuan was relieved.

Ling Xuan didn't blame Zeng Nianyu at all, she knew that she had also let him take those three Life Creation Pills for his good, and she didn't want to do the opposite. In his heart, he was very grateful to her, if it weren't for her, he probably wouldn't have had the opportunity to worship the Erji Sect and experience the warmth and sweetness of home.

Losing the foundation of cultivating and becoming an immortal, Ling Xuan does not complain about people or heaven, but only that his life should be like this. After a moment of thought, he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ling Xuan got up early and came to the immortal field in the back mountain, Xiang Ruzhi got up earlier than him, and was already taking care of all kinds of immortal herbs and elixirs in the immortal field.

Ling Xuan walked over, saluted, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiang, is there anything you need Xiao Xuanzi to help with?"

The short and fat Xiang Ruzhi stood in the fairy field shrouded in white mist, wearing a hat and a small hoe, like a scarecrow used to scare sparrows and crows. He turned around, with a smile on his face, and said, "No need, I can still take care of this little thing." Little Xuanzi, if you are okay, go and accompany your master, I am here, I don't need your help. ”

Ling Xuan took the small hoe from his hand, waved it a few times, felt very comfortable, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiang, I have lost the qualification to cultivate and become an immortal, and if I don't do something, I will really become a wasted person! ”

Xiang Ruyi was stunned, turned to pat his little head lovingly, and said, "Little guy, it's very good that you can have such a mentality, it's very good, it's just a pity" He shook his head, pulled Ling Xuan and walked towards the depths ......of the immortal field, and said, "Come, I'll teach you farming." Hey, speaking of this kind of field, it is really an esoteric knowledge, especially planting such a rare fairy grass elixir, which requires a lot of knowledge and rich experience. I can tell you, every pearl of fairy grass elixir here is a rare treasure, they can be very delicate, some are afraid of cold, some are afraid of heat......"

In this way, Ling Xuan learned the way of 'farming' from Xiang Ruzhi. During the day, he worked in the fairy field, and dealt with all kinds of fairy herbs and elixirs, in his spare time, he asked Xiang Ruzhi some things about cultivation, three or five ~ from time to time, the rest of the two pole sect will run over to visit him, especially Zeng Nianyu, looking at the entire two pole sect, Ling Xuan is the same age as her, Zeng Nianyu has nothing to do, so he came to Ling Xuan to play, and told him some strange things, if there is anything delicious or good, he will also bring it to him as soon as possible. The master-apprentice relationship between the two heated up rapidly, and within a few days, they became best friends.

In the evening, after finishing work, Ling Xuan returned to the Yuquan Palace, flipped through all kinds of famous books and ancient books he borrowed from all over the Erji Sect, increased his knowledge, learned knowledge, although life was boring, but Ling Xuan found the value of living and enjoyed himself.

As for the accident that made him lose the root of cultivating and becoming an immortal, he had long been left behind, as Zeng Nianyu said, the matter of cultivating immortals, I learned that I was lucky, and I lost my life, so I couldn't force it.

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