wicked immortal

[ps: Ask for a red ticket, ask for a collection...]

"If your mother knew about us..." Zhao Yuan knew that Wan Ling'er had always been afraid of being discovered by the Chen family and dating him, so he was a little worried for Wan Ling'er.

"We dug up the body in Xiaoyang Mountain for a month. Could it be that my mother is an idiot who didn't know we were together?"

"Cough cough cough... your mother knows?"

"What do you think?" Wan Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, her big eyes turning into crescent moons.

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

Zhao Yuan secretly warned himself.

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

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

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

At this time, Zhao Yuan discovered that whether it was Zhu Dapao or the workers in the East Yard, they looked at him differently. Among them, there were flattery, envy, and comfort, or jealousy.

It seems that everyone has already regarded him as the son-in-law of the married man, and he has distanced himself from the workers vaguely. Chef Luo and Chef Lei, who are usually carefree, don't drink and call him. Occasionally, there will be a look of flattery between the eyebrows.

Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan felt bitter and lonely.

He doesn't like this feeling.

He prefers a relationship with workers that is simple and uninterested.

Fortunately, Guo Futou left, otherwise, the friendship between him and Guo Futou would not be preserved.Thinking of Guo Futou, Zhao Yuan felt warm in his heart.

Zhao Yuan became more and more idle, no one would ask him for help, even if he offered to help, workers would immediately take over his work, he felt like a fool in the east courtyard.

Gradually, Zhao Yuan discovered that he was completely self-indulgent, and Chen did not want her to be his son-in-law at all, but was deliberately ignoring him, hoping that he would retreat despite difficulties.

Of course, Zhao Yuan didn't feel the slightest sense of loss, and he didn't intend to be the son-in-law at all. His only loss was that he could no longer integrate into the life of the East Courtyard.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuan can use practice to pass the boring time. He spends all day in a small room practicing "quietness" in the realm of brute force. He feels that his six senses are becoming more and more sharp, even if it is an insect He was able to capture the frequency of the flapping of wings, and he knew the subtle changes between everything in the sky and the earth.

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

This is an extremely wonderful world, everything is in circulation, every moment, countless lives are born, and likewise, every moment, countless lives are dying.

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

What is Heaven?

Why do people pursue the way of heaven?

What kind of existence is there outside the outer sky that day?

The giant ax that opened up the world, the longbow that shot down the sun, and the epic battle between gods and demons, where did those legendary characters go?

……

Zhao Yuan had too many doubts about the world of cultivation.

Zhao Yuan thought that he was a cultivator, but he knew that he was an unrecognized cultivator. He was still in the early stages of a cultivator. The slightest improvement, but Zhao Yuan is gratified that his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he can feel the surging power in his body...

Zhao Yuan likes power.

He likes the power that he personally controls, and only the power that belongs to him is the real power.

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

The power that was about to move in his body caused Zhao Yuan to suffer a lot, because he had no place to vent.

Could it be that he is about 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 breakthrough of "quietness".

Gotta find a place to test it out!

Zhao Yuan secretly decided.

The training methods of "speed" and "quietness" are completely different. It is necessary to maintain non-stop exercise to adjust the muscles of the body to the best state. Through endless exercise, the speed of the muscles is strengthened, and then the speed is transformed into strength.

This is a process of transformation, and every step cannot be missed.

In fact, Zhao Yuan's eyes are darkened now, and he doesn't have a famous teacher to guide him. Wan Ling'er is also a half-hearted person. Occasionally speaking a few words makes Zhao Yuan feel in the fog.

Now, Zhao Yuan is completely relying on his own groping, he can only cultivate meticulously according to the description in "The Enemy", and he dare not slack off in the slightest.

Just when Zhao Yuan hoped that Wan Ling'er would go out to practice with him, there was a serious difference of opinion in the west courtyard.

Wan Ziyu hopes that Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er will be together.

The Chen family, on the other hand, opposed it desperately.

"Ziyu, have you ever thought about what will happen when the two of them are together?" Chen Shi stared at Wan Ziyu, without any concession in his tone.

"What's the solution? It's just that Zhao Yuan is old and Ling'er is still young. Aren't we like this? At that time, we eliminated all resistance and even married you even at the expense of the teacher. Do you think we are unhappy?" Wan Zi Yu frowned and looked at Chen Shi.

"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." There was a touch of warmth in Chen's eyes.

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

"Ziyu, we are us. At the beginning, we have known each other for three years, and we have already understood each other. Moreover, we have made a decision after careful consideration. We have foreseen what the future will look like. I also know that you love me and you are tolerant. Me, you can bear my aging face step by step in front of you, and I also accept it calmly in the face of your youth, because we are all mentally prepared. But Linger is not!"

"Don't she know?" Wan Ziyu was a little annoyed.

"Ziyu calm down. Think about it, Ling'er is usually careless, even if she thinks of it occasionally, she will soon forget it. Besides, love will make her lose her mind and get dizzy. When she grows up, after a long time, she will There is no time to regret it, so we must take precautions to avoid tragedies."

"Then why did you let them touch again?"

"At this time, Ling'er is in the rebellious stage. If we show resistance, she will definitely fight hard, and she will follow Zhao Yuan if she wants to die or live. At that time, then we are really irreparable. Now what? , we can work slowly, and Linger may change her mind under subtle influence."

"Madam is indeed wise!" Wan Ziyu sarcastically said.

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

"This……"

"Don't you want Ling'er to watch the sunset, the sunrise, and the ebb and flow of the tide alone for hundreds of years after Zhao Yuan's death, and then die in depression?"

"..."

Wan Ziyu's body trembled, and he stared at Chen with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Ziyu...Ziyu...I'm not talking about you...don't worry..."

Seeing the fear in Wan Ziyu's eyes, Chen Shi was sober, hugged Wan Ziyu quickly, and sobbed softly.

"I won't watch you grow old, never!" Wan Ziyu stood up abruptly and said firmly.

"Zi Yu, I know, you have been working hard, I know, I know... I only hope that in my lifetime, I can leave more children for the Wan family..." Chen's tears fell like rain.

There seems to be no difference between the secular world and the cultivators, but in fact, there is an invisible and insurmountable gap between them.

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

Lifespan is an unsolvable problem between cultivators and ordinary people.