Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 186
Li Wenshu looked at Wu Sanlang who ran back out of breath, his eyes seemed to be full of surprise and puzzlement.

"Shan Fu Shou came in such a hurry, could it be that the talisman of the poor Taoist is not effective?"

After all, the Taoist stretched out his hand suddenly, before Wu Sanlang could see the opponent's method clearly, he felt that his arms were empty, and the talisman hidden next to his body returned to Li Wenshu's hands at some point.

"The aura is still alive, so it doesn't seem like there's any problem, but you want Pindao to go home with Shan Fushou, and personally perform the soul-returning technique?"

Li Wenshu's attitude is very enthusiastic.

"No, don't bother the Taoist priest, I, I..."

Wu Sanlang hesitated, and it took a long time to express his meaning.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for your kindness, but I suddenly don't want this treasure talisman that increases longevity!"

Wu Sanlang slumped down a little bit, as if he had exhausted all his strength just by saying this sentence.

"Really not?"

Li Wenshu sneered as if he knew Wu Sanlang again.

"Pindao thought you were a sincere and filial son, but you are also a hypocritical villain. Your old mother had only a good life of ten years. Seeing that you are kind and filial, Pindao promised her twenty years of life. "

"The only thing I didn't expect was that it was her only son who had worked so hard to keep her from living."

After all, the gesture was about to tear the Yangshou Talisman.

However, Wu Sanlang didn't intend to stop him at all, instead he knelt heavily in front of Li Wenshu.

"The Taoist priest is merciful, but on the way back, I happened to meet the underworld escort who escorted Mrs. Sun Cai, so I realized that the longevity that the Taoist priest gave to my old lady was originally from that old godmother."

Wu Sanlang burst into tears.

"Isn't that not good? Sun Cai's death is righteous. Brother Pindao told her that every penny she gets is in exchange for her life. It's just that Sun Cai is blinded by greed and cannot listen to other people's dissuasion. Could it be that she took the blame for herself, or could it be someone else's fault?"

Li Wenshu still had a cold face.

"Besides, Sun Cai's family humiliated you in every possible way, and exchanged her life for the old mother who has raised you for sixteen years. You won't settle the debt?"

"There's absolutely no reason to take back what Pindao gave you. If you don't want it, I'll just tear it up."

Immediately, the Taoist posed another problem to Wu Sanlang.

Take it, take it!Anyway, if you don't accept it, the Taoist will destroy it. At that time, the old godly woman will die, and your mother will die too. It's better to save your mother's life!

There seemed to be a voice in his mind bewitching Wu Sanlang, wanting him to reach out and take the talisman.

But, is that right?
Wu Sanlang suddenly raised his head to look at the Taoist.

"Whether Mrs. Sun Cai deserves to die or not, I don't know, but my mother can't take the life of that rotten person to live, Taoist priest, I beg you, you can give my mother my life in exchange!"

"Then what if the poor don't want to?"

Li Wenshu did not respond positively to Wu Sanlang's plea.

"I beg the priest!"

"I beg you!"

Wu Sanlang kowtowed heavily, pleading with Li Wenshu.

"Congratulations senior brother, happy apprentice!"

The dark man thought that Li Wenshu would be angry, but he didn't expect the Taoist to congratulate the senior brothers who were watching the play with a sudden smile.

"It's hard work for my brother to accompany me to perform such a play."

Hong Yunzi also said to Li Wenshu with a smile.

Wu Sanlang was a little dumbfounded for a while, not sure what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

"Sanlang, do you know that birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world, and even us cultivators have a constant lifespan. If a person's lifespan increases or decreases, even the true king of Dharma will have to pay a huge price."

Seeing the puzzlement on Wu Sanlang's face, Hong Yunzi patiently explained to him.

It turned out that the two paper figurines that Wu Sanlang met on the road just now were both formed by Li Wenshu and Hong Yunzi's souls, and even the ghost of Sun Cai was a hoodwink played by Hong Yunzi.

Otherwise, if the Taoist priests in the inner scene could cast such heaven-defying spells as returning yang and increasing life, wouldn't the emperor of this world already live forever.

"If your mother's foundation is not damaged, and Pindao knows a lot about apricot forest medicine, he may not be able to restore your mother's body. It's just that Pindao has made a calculation just now. Your mother's life is approaching, and she is powerless to recover."

"Even if Pindao makes a move, it's just to make her spend the rest of her life comfortably."

Li Wenshu shook his head.

With his medical skills, no matter how serious the injury is, even if half of his foot has stepped into the gate of hell, he has the confidence to pull the person back.

It's just that Wu Sanlang's mother was the root cause of the disease when she was young, and she was already exhausted. Even after being recuperated by him, it was just a more comfortable life in the last period of time.

When Wu Sanlang heard the words, he collapsed on the ground dejectedly.

"According to the long story, how many days will my mother have to live?"

After a while, the dark man suddenly raised his head and asked without giving up.

"It's only half a year."

Li Wenshu counted his fingers and answered truthfully.

"Half a year, half a year is enough. Since I can't cure my mother, making her live a happier life is the only thing I, a son, can do."

"I hope the Taoist priest can do a good job and make my mother's last journey more comfortable. Whatever the Taoist priest wants, to put it bluntly, even if I sell everything, I will definitely give the Taoist priest something."

I thought Wu Sanlang would make a fuss, but I didn't expect this person to be so open-minded, which made Hong Yunzi appreciate it even more.

"It's okay, your carload of buns is enough for medical expenses."

Li Wenshu laughed.

Money is nothing but external possessions to outsiders like them. With the cultivation level of the inner scene, no matter where they are, they are the guests of the lord of a country, so how can they be short of money.

"Too."

Wu Sanlang scratched his head, belatedly showing a simple and honest smile.

"Sanlang, Pindao wants to accept you as his disciple, but I don't know what you want!"

Hong Yunzi spoke suddenly, and said coldly.

"The priest said me?"

Wu Sanlang pointed to his nose in surprise, as if he still couldn't believe it.

"Exactly, you have the ancestry, good conduct, and you are a good seedling for cultivating the Tao. The poor Taoist is the master of the Xunfeng Temple on the Dangkong Mountain thousands of miles away. Would you like to be my disciple?"

Hong Yunzi has fluttering sleeves, and on the end is a pair of immortal demeanor who has attained the Tao and truly cultivated.

Seeing that Wu Sanlang was still a little hesitant, he immediately made a big move, and the sun and the moon changed color. The originally bustling street suddenly turned into a mid-month Toad Palace with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"how?"

The next moment, the two returned to Xuanping Mansion again, as if everything just now was just a dream.

Wu Sanlang subconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched his head, suddenly seemed to grab something, and then put down his hand, it turned out to be a petal of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It's really amazing!

Hong Yunzi also looked at Wu Sanlang with some complacency, seeing his surprised appearance, he felt that he was [-]% sure.

"Let the Taoist priest down."

Unexpectedly, Wu Sanlang smiled wryly, then cupped his hands and bowed to Hong Yunzi.

　Today's update is a bit late, there will be another chapter later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)