Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 79 What is a good friend?
Came to the foot of the mountain again while thinking, Jiang Xuan looked at the Jiang family's courtyard hundreds of meters away, and then with a thought, he covered the "Oriental Azure Dragon Formation" over it.

"Oriental Azure Dragon Formation", as one of the foundations of the Shenxiao School, naturally can't just cover a small bamboo mountain.

If Jiang Xuan is willing, with the power of the formation plate, he can completely let it cover the entire Sixi County.

It's just that it's not necessary at all.

As the formation spread to Jiang's courtyard, Jiang Xuan came out of the courtyard with the power of the formation as soon as he lifted his footsteps.

Turning his head to look at the brightly lit Bai's house, Jiang Xuan immediately put on his Taoist robe and entered his courtyard.

Ever since he knew that Bai Xianglian was the human soul of Saintess Bailian, Jiang Xuan had been looking for reasons to avoid her.

Although Master Cheap told him not to worry, Jiang Xuan still cherished his life.

At least Jiang Xuan didn't want to have any interaction with Bai Xianglian before reaching the state of accumulating spirit.

Even if she is just a soul body without any strength.

"Fuck, brother, why did you go down the mountain?"

Turning his head to look at Jiang Wu, who was buried in cooking in the yard, Jiang Xuan frowned again.

The kid hadn't been beaten for three months, but he didn't expect to bring up the mantra again.

Seeing Jiang Xuan's gloomy expression, Jiang Wu immediately reacted:

"Big brother!"

"I'm going to have an engagement wine next month, I'm not a kid anymore!"

"Can you stop hitting me!"

Seeing Jiang Wu's sour face, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but laugh:
"You boy."

"The problem of bad mouth really needs to be corrected, otherwise I won't know if someone puts a sack and sinks the Qingshui River someday."

"You must know that some desperadoes don't care about my identity."

Jiang Wu nodded solemnly:
"Brother, I understand, I will definitely change."

Seeing Jiang Wu swearing to the sky, Jiang Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

One day, if I scare him with an evil spirit, will my silly brother restrain himself?

Thoughts kept churning in his heart, but Jiang Xuan said:
"Where's mother? Did the second uncle and third uncle come today?"

"Mother is angry at home."

"Second uncle and third uncle came in the morning. They seemed to be begging father for something. In the afternoon, father had a fight with mother."

"Father went out just now, did he go to that bamboo mountain?"

"Well, Dad is on Bamboo Mountain."

Replying to Jiang Wu, Jiang Xuan walked into the living room immediately, and saw Mother Jiang who was feeding Jiang Yao with a spoon.

"Cauldron!"

Seeing Jiang Xuan appear, Jiang Yao immediately broke away from Jiang's mother, and ran to Jiang Xuan's side for a hug.

Bending down to pick up Jiang Yao, Jiang Xuan sat down at the dining table and took the spoon from Mother Jiang's hand and began to feed.

Half a minute later, after feeding, Jiang Xuan looked at Mother Jiang who had some red eyes and couldn't help laughing:
"Whoever made my mother angry, I will kill him with a lightning strike."

Mother Jiang laughed out loud when she heard the words, and then glared at Jiang Xuan fiercely:

"You are also a little heartless."

"Forget about your younger brother. No matter how you say it, he left Sixi County with the master of the academy. I can understand if he can't come back for a short time."

"It's good for you. You live on the bamboo mountain, only a few hundred meters away from your home, but you still can't come down from the mountain. Why do you think you are so cruel?"

"Do you think you still have my mother in your heart?"

"It hurts, it hurts, mother, don't screw it up."

While hugging Jiang Yao and shrinking her body away from Jiang's mother, Jiang Xuan quibbled:

"I'm not on the mountain to practice Taoism."

"If your son and I are successful in cultivating Taoism, then our Jiang family will be a thousand-year-old family in the future. I am also thinking about my family."

"And if you always think about me, you can go up the mountain."

"You don't need to climb the mountain, I'll bring you up to the top of the mountain with a whistling sound as soon as you enter the battle."

Mother Jiang rubbed Jiang Xuan's ears when she heard the words, and then avoided answering his previous question, but instead asked:

"Why do you want to go down the mountain to see me today, you little heartless?"

"Did your heartless father tell you something?"

"I tell you, don't listen to a word your father says."

"I know mother, don't worry."

Jiang Xuan agreed, and then changed the subject:

"The two-color lotus on the mountain is about to bloom. You and my father, Xiao Wu and Yao'er will live on the mountain today."

"After the two-color lotus blooms, it has the ability to make people realize the Tao. Taking this opportunity, mother, you and father may be able to successfully draw the energy into the Tao."

Mother Jiang opened her mouth when she heard the words, then nodded:
"It's all up to you."

Seeing Jiang's mother nodding, Jiang Xuan hugged Jiang Yao and waved with one hand, then activated the formation and lifted several people into the air together.

Looking back at the Jiang family's house where the lights were still on, and turning his head to look at Jiang's mother who was supported by Jiang Wu, but still a little uneasy, Jiang Xuan immediately rubbed his ears.

"Cultivation has no time, a hundred years hastened, and a thousand years also hastened, but the hustle and bustle of this world is even more unforgettable."

With a sigh of emotion, Jiang Xuan hugged Jiang Yao and returned to Zhushan with Jiang Mu and Jiang Wu.

Back at the top of Zhushan Mountain, Mother Jiang became sullen when she saw Father Jiang drinking tea, snorted coldly and entered the bamboo house.

Seeing this, Jiang's father had no choice but to laugh at the three siblings, put down the teacup and followed Jiang's mother into the house.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan shook his head with a smile, and was about to say something, but Jiang Yao tugged his cheek first:
"Cauldron, I want to hear stories."

Stretching out his hand to put the little fox on his shoulder into Jiang Yao's arms, Jiang Xuan then rubbed his cheek against Jiang Yao's, and asked dotingly:

"What story does Yaoyao want to hear?"

"Wo doesn't know either, it's like listening to a big pot tell a story."

"Brother, I want to hear it too! I want to hear the story of the kind of ruthless man who is sentimental and widowed!"

After kicking Jiang Wu, who was watching the excitement, Jiang Xuan hugged Jiang Yao and lay down on the bamboo chair. After thinking for a while, he said:

"The cauldron will tell you a story about monkeys."

"Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple, there was a bone spirit, and the bone spirit had a friend called Supreme Treasure."

"One day, Supreme Treasure walked into a cave and took off a painting."

Jiang Yao, who was lying in Jiang Xuan's arms and was braiding the little fox, heard this, and suddenly asked:
"Cauldron, what is a good friend?"

Jiang Xuan, who was interrupted, choked for a while, then looked down at Jiang Yao who had big shining eyes and said helplessly:

"You have misremembered the big pot. It's not a good friend, but a good friend."

"Oh."

"The cauldron, what is a good friend?"

Jiang Xuan suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

Just thinking about how to make up an explanation, Jiang Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and then he gave Jiang Yao to Jiang Wu who was watching the joke:
"Yao'er, the cauldron has a visitor, you ask your third brother to tell you a story."

"If you have any questions, just ask your third brother."

"Good cauldron."

In response, Jiang Yao hugged the little fox, stared at the speechless Jiang Wu with wide eyes:

"Three pots, what is a good friend?"

Jiang Wu: \_(ツ)_/
(End of this chapter)