Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 686: The Mortal Years, the Path to True Immortality (Two in One)

In the early morning sunshine, Yu Chan stepped over the threshold and froze in place, as if in a dream.

The people in the house seemed to be dreaming, and she outside the house also seemed to be in a dream.

I only heard the familiar voice in the room still laughing and saying, "Yue Niang, you really haven't changed at all, you are still so beautiful, but it's ok for me to see you in my dream once, but you must not stay in my dream for too long.

Your aunt, I don't have much time left. Your uncle Yu must be waiting for me down there, and he's urging me to go find him! You're still young, don't stay with a dying person for too long, hurry up..."

"Mom!" Yu Chan, who was standing by the door, was startled when he heard this and suddenly woke up from his trance.

She shouted, both happy and anxious, and moved her legs quickly, rushing to Aunt Jinhua's bed like a wind and waves, even pushing away Xiao Ping'an who was squatting in front of the bed.

Xiao Ping'an covered his butt and cried out to his mother.

Yu Chan on the other side also kept calling for his mother.

For a moment, in the whole house, you called your mother, she called her mother, the crying, laughing, and children's shouting mixed together, blended with the sunlight outside the window, and formed the flavor of the world.

After a long while, Yu Chan explained everything clearly, and Aunt Jinhua, who was in a daze, realized that she was not dreaming, but had really woken up from her deep illness!

The Song Ciwan in front of him was naturally not a girl in a dream, but a real person.

Aunt Jinhua sat by the bed, holding Ping'an in one arm, and chatting with Song Ciwan.

Song Ciwan sat on a round stool that Yu Chan had wiped carefully over and over again, with an exquisite embroidered cushion placed on it.

Yu Chan happily served sweet soup and snacks, and even moved a small table beside the bed. She listened to Aunt Jinhua and Song Ciwan talking about their separation, and sometimes interjected a few words.

Aunt Jinhua asked Song Ciwan what he was doing now and what level of cultivation he had reached. Song Ciwan smiled and said, "Although I have traveled all over the world, I can now protect myself, so my cultivation has not been in vain."

In other words, Song Ciwan had no fixed residence, fixed job, or fixed property.

Aunt Jinhua suddenly felt a little distressed, but she still remembered that when Song Ciwan parted with them, he said firmly that he would devote his whole life to Taoism and would never trap himself in the secular world.

She wanted to see the scenery farther away, the wider world...

Now, more than ten years have passed and we meet again. Many people and many things have changed, but Song Ciwan is the only one who remains the same!

She is practicing her original ways and has apparently never changed.

The love and affection in Aunt Jinhua's eyes was too obvious, and the emotion was so strong that it overflowed, and once again touched the scales of heaven and earth: [Human desires, mortal love, entanglement, gratitude, three catties and seven ounces, can be traded. ]

Song Ciwan never thought that after practicing for so long, she would still be loved by others, and the one who loved her was an old lady who was so weak that she couldn't even tie a chicken.

For a moment, even if one's heart was as pure as ice, one could not help but feel touched.

Aunt Jinhua seemed to have many more questions to ask her, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't utter a single word.

Song Ciwan naturally changed the topic and asked about the experiences of Aunt Jinhua and her family over the years.

When it comes to her own affairs, Aunt Jinhua is like many other old ladies of her age, and suddenly has a lot to say.

In the past, not everyone would be willing to listen to her talk about these trivial family matters in detail, but now that Song Ciwan took the initiative to ask, Aunt Jinhua immediately perked up and started talking nonstop.

Speaking of which, the Yu family has also experienced some ups and downs over the years.

The first setback occurred three months after we settled in Huailing City.

Captain Yu finally left Suyang City, and after going through untold hardships, he crossed the mountains and arrived at Huailing City.

But when Captain Yu returned to his wife and children, he was no longer as healthy as before. One of his arms was broken, one of his legs was lame, his vitality was damaged, and he returned disabled.

Aunt Jinhua patted her legs, wiped her tears and complained: "This damned guy, if he hadn't been missing an arm or a leg, he wouldn't have come back! He insisted that he had a duty and couldn't leave without permission!
What responsibilities? Who is he? Can't this government be run without him? He is worthy of his own skin, but is he worthy of us?"

Yu Chan, who was sitting nearby, immediately moved his feet awkwardly.

She stole a glance at Song Ciwan and felt a little embarrassed. Whenever she talked about her father, her mother would cry and scold. Sister Yue Niang finally came back, and she had to listen to these naggings, which was really shameful.

Aunt Jinhua cursed for a long time before waving her hands and saying, "Oh, let's not talk about that damn ghost!"

When I say dead ghost, I mean a real dead ghost.

It has been eight years since Captain Yu died!
This was the second great hardship that the Yu family had encountered. Captain Yu returned home with a disability, which shortened his life span and made his health deteriorate. For this reason, the family was very worried and worried. Aunt Jinhua took care of him personally and suffered a lot for several years.

When Captain Yu left, it was another sad day. After the funeral, Aunt Jinhua also fell ill, and even after she recovered, she was no longer as healthy as before.

During this period, in accordance with Captain Yu's last wish, Yu Chan married the son of an old friend of Captain Yu during the period of mourning.

Three years later, Yu Chan resigned and gave birth to little Ping An.

However, not long after Xiao Ping'an was born, Yu Chan's husband died in the mountains while escorting a caravan.

Yu Chan's husband is also a warrior, with the cultivation level of the internal organs training period, and he is only one step away from entering the innate stage, but he has never been able to pass this level. In the end, he died on the way to escort, which may be another fate of the escort.

After her husband died, Yu Chan took Xiao Ping'an back to the Yu family. She devoted herself to raising her only son and never remarried.

This was the third setback for the Yu family.

As for the fourth thing, it is that in the past year, Aunt Jinhua suddenly fell seriously ill and no medicine could cure her.

Such are the sufferings of the mortal world: birth, aging, sickness, death, and the separation of yin and yang. They may not seem earth-shattering or extraordinary, but each and every one of them is very tormenting.
There is no need for the conspiracies and tricks of fate, just the knife of the world, cutting carefully and sharpening slowly, is enough to make youth stained with frost, black hair turn gray, youth covered with wrinkles, and life filled with sighs.

Aunt Jinhua started to curse again: "It's all because of that damn ghost of mine! Not only did he die young, but he also had poor eyesight and picked a short-lived son-in-law for my Ah Chan. Now Ah Chan is all alone and helpless..."

"Mother!" Yu Chan could no longer hold back and called Aunt Jinhua in a scolding tone, "Mother! How am I lonely? I have you, my elder brother, and Ping An by my side now, so how can I be lonely? I am fine, I am fine, do you understand? Do you understand?"

At the end of his speech, he put his hands on his hips and almost yelled at Aunt Jinhua.

This roar silenced all of Aunt Jinhua's complaints. The old lady gathered her gray hair and said, "Oh, I know, I know. You are fine. You are very fine. Is that ok?"

As he was talking, he didn't seem surprised that his daughter yelled at him, but instead he laughed.

She pointed at Yu Chan, then said to Song Ciwan, "Mother Yue, since we parted ways, this girl's temperament has gradually changed. She has become much bolder and has even dared to yell at me in recent years.

She said that she was inspired by you. It was your determination to leave and seek the truth that inspired her. She admires you so much that whenever something happens, she always says that if it were Sister Yue Niang, she would not be as cowardly as me...

Gradually, she stopped being such a coward. She has a dog-like temper. She looks good at ordinary times, but when she suddenly gets fierce, she is really scary!

As she spoke, she burst into laughter. It was obvious that although Aunt Jinhua complained about Yu Chan's bad temper, she was actually very satisfied with her daughter's increasingly aggressive personality.

After talking about Yu Chan, Aunt Jinhua took Song Ciwan's hand and said, "Yue Niang, you finally came back, let's not talk about those things that spoil the fun.

You should take a good rest. I will cook for you today. Let's eat hometown food together today!"

Having said that, she stood up excitedly and insisted on cooking herself.

How could Song Ciwan ask someone who had just recovered from a serious illness to cook for her? So she just stopped her and said, "Aunt, don't worry. I'm practicing fasting, so it doesn't matter if I eat or not. I prefer chatting with you about family matters rather than eating!"

She tried to stop him, but Yu Chan said hurriedly, "Mother, what are you busying about? Sanxi is watching over you at the stove, so you are not needed! Don't worry, I will go cook with Sanxi right now. Are you still unsure of my cooking skills?"

You have to leave some food for the guest. How can you go to an old friend's house and not even offer him a meal?

As Yu Chan spoke, he quickly excused himself to Song Ciwan and walked towards the kitchen.

Sanxi is a helper bought by their family. She is an orphan and helpless little girl. She was bought by Aunt Jinhua four years ago and has been working in their family ever since.

Speaking of Sanxi, Aunt Jinhua couldn't help but mention Yu Lin.

Yu Lin's cultivation level broke through to the innate stage five years ago, and Aunt Jinhua was very proud of it.

It was also because of Yu Lin's breakthrough that the Yu family's life in Huailing City was actually quite good. Although they were not extremely wealthy, they were still a well-off family.

It's just that Aunt Jinhua has always been far-sighted and never allowed Yu Lin to show off, for fear that he might be careless and die young like his father or his brother-in-law.

Therefore, although they are the family of innate warriors, they also live in the market and lead an ordinary life in the market.

Aunt Jinhua smiled and said, "To be honest with you, Yue Niang, our family is not as good as the rich, but better than the poor. I am content. But I am always easily frightened.

Besides, I have been in poor health these years and have been taking medicine all the time. I am also a burden to A-Lin and A-Chan. I originally thought it would be better to die than to burden my children. But I am lucky to be saved by you, Yue Niang!"

"Auntie is so grateful to you." Aunt Jinhua held Song Ciwan's hand and said, "Actually, I don't want to die either. I haven't lived enough. I haven't seen Yu Lin get married, and I haven't seen Ping An grow up..."

"Grandma won't die!" Little Ping'an sat obediently beside his grandmother, listening to Aunt Jinhua talking about life and death. Suddenly, he turned sideways and threw himself into Aunt Jinhua's arms, hugging Aunt Jinhua's waist tightly with his little arms, and his voice was urgent and crisp.

The child's appearance amused Aunt Jinhua so much that she said, "Oh, our little Ping'an also knows that he doesn't want grandma to die! Do you understand what life and death are?"

Ping An looked up and said crisply, "To be alive, to be by Ping An's side, to be able to breathe, to be able to talk, to be able to care about Ping An, to be able to see Ping An every day, this is life!
Close your eyes, you will not see peace anymore. You will go to a dark place all by yourself. From now on, you will never be able to eat delicious food, play fun things, smell good smells, see the sun in the sky, or touch the rain falling from the clouds. This is death..."

Speaking of death, Xiao Ping'an's eyes were almost filled with tears again: "I don't want grandma to die, I want grandma to be by my side, to eat delicious food with Ping'an, to bask in the sun together, to listen to the wind and rain together, wuwuwu..."

The child's sorrow came suddenly. Ping'an hugged Aunt Jinhua and burst into tears in a moment.

Aunt Jinhua cried so hard that she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and her heart felt sore for a moment.

The big white goose followed suit and called "Kang Kang Kang", and it was unclear whether it was comforting Ping An or crying with him.

Song Ciwan reached out and patted the goose's back, feeling a special kind of emotion in his heart.

In the world of children, the boundary between life and death is so simple and straightforward, and so direct to the truth.

When Ping'an heard the goose's cry, he stopped crying instantly and turned to look at the goose curiously.

Goose: "Ang ang ang!"

Ping An: "Big Goose, Auntie Song is so amazing, like a god, are you also amazing?"

Goose: "Kang Kang Kang!" Of course, Wanwan in my family is a fairy, and I am also a fairy goose!
The child and the goose asked and answered each other, and then the child stopped crying and started playing with the goose again.

Song Ciwan finally stayed for lunch at Aunt Jinhua's house and had a rare home-cooked meal in more than a decade.

During the dinner, Yu Lin did not come back. He went out early in the morning and usually did not return home until the evening.

Aunt Jinhua and Yu Chan had no way to find him. After all, he was now an innate warrior, and many of the things he did were beyond the reach of his family.

Aunt Jinhua said with emotion: "Many years ago, A-Lin said he met an immortal in his dream and learned a mountain-breaking fist from him. He really has to thank that old immortal. If it weren't for the magic fist taught by the old immortal, A-Lin would never have been able to touch the threshold of innateness.

If A-Lin hadn't become stronger, our lives in Huailing City wouldn't be as good as they are now."

Song Ciwan just smiled and said, "Aunt will be even better in the future."

She would not tell anyone that the old immortal who taught Yu Lin the Dharma in his dream was actually her, Fairy Song.

Song Ciwan said goodbye to Aunt Jinhua and Yu Chan in the afternoon. Before leaving, she lightly touched her finger and healed the black spot birthmark on Yu Chan's left cheek!

This finger also cured Yu Chan's fertility damage and some minor illnesses left by years of hard work.

After doing all this, without any reaction from Chan and Aunt Jinhua, Song Ciwan took the goose and waved to Aunt Jinhua, then turned around and left.

During this process, the true energy in her dantian surged, and the spirit in her sea of ​​consciousness changed from virtual to real, and then from real to virtual.

The seven emotions flow and the divine will surges.

At one moment, it was clear that he had realized something, and the barrier to becoming a true immortal was clearly visible!