My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 402 Brother Liu couldn’t hide his secret joy... Could it be that he has made another big move?

Three thousand miles.

Eighty-one difficulties.

During the first forty-five difficulties, except for the time when he was drowned by dysentery, Liu Xin kept thinking that this was the boss teaching me a lesson, so I just had to bear with it.

Just because the boss is very particular.

Each difficulty was named.

This is out of recognition of me.

It won’t work later.

There are a total of thirty-six difficulties in the Tiangang realm, and they are all about beatings!
When Liu Xin climbed out of the pit, he was trembling. One percent of his movement was due to pain, and ninety percent was due to indignation that you can beat me, but you cannot humiliate me like this.

He glanced at the brother and sister in the pavilion not far away, one was in the fifth realm, and the other was... a target. After confirming that it was not an illusion and posed no threat, he began to recall the last time he was beaten.

"The last difficulty is being careless..."

Forget it.

Unbearable.

He quickly ended the whole process of recalling and only thought about the final blow.

"It seems that it was that cheap eagle that flapped its wings and slapped me over here?"

I can't even defeat an eagle...

Then my landing here was not intentional by the boss.

When he looked at the siblings for the second time, Liu Xin felt much more at ease.

Autumn sadness is calmer.

"But only at the third level..."

After exploring the big bald head, she stood up slowly.

"The story is very good, write more next time."

Shen Qingyun was startled: "Sister, the show is over."

"You are just a young Qi cultivator, how can you finish the whole play? Write well, don't let me down."

The story can be linked to my cultivation...

Shen Qingyun thought about it and his face turned pale.

"You don't want me to write up to the fifth realm, do you?"

When I really wrote that...

"Shouldn't Tang Seng yell at Wukong to let go of that female monster and let me take over?"

Or maybe it’s Tang Monk holding a blue fire Gatling gun... and the female Monkey King.

Shen Qingyun touched his nose, looked at the bald man, stood up and walked over.

"Are you okay, Your Excellency?"

Liu Xin thought for a moment and said calmly, "Suffering is nothing but a test for me."

I?
Shen Qingyun looked the visitor up and down and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Not as good as the hemp clothes.

"That's a bad word."

"What do you think?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "All living things suffer because they are trapped by ignorance, greed, and hatred. Desire creates karma, and karma creates reincarnation... Since you have chosen to imitate His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, you must grasp the essence."

Karma's cycle of reincarnation?
Liu Xin was stunned. After taking a moment to savor the thought, he couldn't help but frown and look at Shen Qingyun.

"Such profound words can come out of his mouth... eh? Imitation?"

So in his opinion, I am imitating me?

Liu Xin didn't know whether to be relieved or angry.

After thinking for a while, his face turned serious: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood, I..."

"Sir," Shen Qingyun advised, "Why is it so lifelike? It's all because of the word 'divine'. Even though your appearance is exactly the same as the Immortal Emperor, your spirit is..."

Seeing Shen Qingyun shaking his head without saying anything, Liu Xin asked calmly, "How is it?"

"hehe."

Liu Xin's expression became even uglier.

"It doesn't matter," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "I have a way."

Liu Xin gritted his teeth and climbed up, staring at Shen Qingyun who was smiling.

Before coming, he was determined to win.

"After eighty-one tribulations, not only can he no longer feel my power, he even says that I imitate him..."

The imitation is not even good enough!

Liu Xin took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes again and spoke.

"I want the Chamber of Commerce."

Shen Qingyun sighed, "Your Excellency, don't imitate just for the sake of imitating.

My words are as good as the law, and my words become prophecies!

Liu Xin looked up at the sky.

He closed his eyes as if he didn't believe it, then opened them again and spoke.

"I want..."

"I don't want you to, I want you to."

Liu Xin was stunned.

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Do you feel that my words are more domineering than yours? Do you know where the difference is? Your imitation is superficial and not very similar. Even I can't be fooled... Your imitation is a long way to go."

Liu Xin never expected that he would be lectured for the job he was determined to win...

"It seems that I have to..."

While muttering to himself, he released his breath.

Shen Qingyun showed pity in his eyes: "It is said that His Majesty the Immortal Emperor has reached the sixth realm of cultivation."

Liu Xin was stunned and checked himself carefully. His extremely clear level of cultivation in the third realm was extremely ironic.

After finding the root cause, he turned and left.

As soon as his right foot touched the ground, his left hand was grabbed by someone.

"Are you leaving just like that?" Shen Qingyun advised, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, don't give up easily. In fact, you have done very well, but you just lack a little bit of...enlightenment."

"Let go!"

joke!

"Xu Baoer is gone, how can I let you go?"

Shen Qingyun said sternly: "I see that you have a unique talent, and you are one in a million who can imitate His Majesty the Immortal Emperor. Well... I can't bear to see a virtuous person disappear in the crowd, so I will show you a clear path..."

Before Liu Xin could sneer, his arm was pulled away.

"You, you don't mean it?"

"You're welcome. I'm free now. I'll take you there myself!"

Chamber of Commerce.

Lao Gou saw Shen Qingyun and just stood up...

Shen Qingyun came to the desk and flipped through seven or eight artist contracts, confidentiality agreements, agency contracts, record contracts, film and television contracts, advertising endorsement contracts, etc.

"These are all top-level contracts. Not only will they guarantee your interests, but all resources will be tilted towards you to the maximum extent possible... At this point, why are you still looking at them?"

After saying that, Shen Qingyun picked up Liu Xin's thumb and stuck it into the ink.

Liu Xin panicked and struggled hard...but how could he break free from the iron hoop of capital?

"Old Gou, turn the page!"

Lao Gou hurriedly turned the pages.

Shen Qingyun pressed the cards one by one with his thumb, saying, "Signing means earning. The more you sign, the more you earn. Just think about it. If you can imitate the master in the future and get summoned by the Immortal Emperor, it will bring glory to your family! Ha, it's done!"

Liu Xin looked at the pile of contracts and felt like he had jumped into a huge pit.

"Brother Shen, is he the highest-level artist?"

"Yes."

Lao Gou smiled and said, "Then we still have to sign a spiritual contract."

Shen Qingyun was surprised and said, "There's no need for this, can the county historian sign it?"

"It was the County Historian who proposed it!" Old Gou said admiringly, "He said that it is not easy for the Chamber of Commerce to train artists. If they train them well and then just turn around and leave, wouldn't that be a big loss?"

The conscience of the industry!
Shen Qingyun was so moved that Liu Xin's face turned pale...

Why is he white?

"Your Excellency, do you have any objections?"

Before Liu Xin could speak, Lao Gou said with a smile: "What opinions can I have? I'm afraid I'm too excited to speak."

"In that case, sign it."

After Shen Qingyun finished speaking, his spiritual sense extended out and circled Liu Xin's head...

"what!"

Liu Xin's screams were full of anger, which made Shen Qingyun feel uneasy.

"Senior Gou, does it hurt so much?"

"The county historian didn't say a word. Humph, this fellow has a bad heart!"

"Then...why not sign it?"

"We must sign him, Mr. Shen, you go ahead, I'll deal with him next!"

……

After leaving the Chamber of Commerce, Shen Qingyun let out a breath of air, feeling extremely grateful...

But I don’t know who to thank.

After thinking about it, he slapped the back of his head.

"Second Uncle and Fellow Daoist Yu, I'm afraid it's you two who are silently performing magic again. I have to go and express my gratitude!"

Liu Xin had just stumbled out when he heard these words and watched Shen Qingyun... running very fast.

Eighty-one difficulties.

Being said to be imitating oneself.

Signed a bunch of random stuff.

By the way, a small piece of the soul was also torn off.

This is the reward for being determined to win.

"Second uncle, Fellow Daoist Yu..."

Liu Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to catch up...

"Liu...Xiao Xin, I almost forgot this!" Lao Gou threw out a jade card and warned, "Don't keep saying Liu Xin Liu Xin. You haven't even started to imitate him. Dangdang Xiao, I won't let you down!"

Even my name was changed!
As the thought of not taking the jade token and letting it fall to the ground came to his mind, his soul trembled violently.

Lao Gou smiled and said, "You'll get used to it in the future. Go ahead, remember to report on time for future artist training, otherwise... the cost of breach of contract will be quite high!"

Rubbing the jade plate, Liu Xin trembled with anger.

Looking up at the sky, he knew that at least in this world, he was temporarily the most helpless Immortal Emperor.

"It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge..."

Second uncle, Fellow Daoist Yu!
Taking a deep breath, he took quick steps.

A newly renovated courtyard in the north of the city.

The two heroes of the Yu family did not have a peaceful life for many days.

Especially after hearing that Xu Baoer had passed away, the two of them huddled in the corner of the bed and prayed silently, hoping that Mr. Shen would never come to their house, let alone ask for thanks.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!
There was a knock on the door.

The two heroes shuddered in their hearts.

"Second uncle, Fellow Daoist Yu," the county official said respectfully outside the door, "the God of War has been buried."

"Seriously?"

"Absolutely true!"

The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"Yes, it shouldn't be this matter."

Yu Shaoqing said angrily: "Second uncle, they are all in the same group, there is no way they would kill each other."

"It's impossible to prevent it. It's impossible to prevent it at all." The second uncle got out of bed and glanced at the three storage bags placed high up. "I just hope Mr. Shen can quickly forget about us..."

Tuk-tuk-tuk!
There was a knock on the door.

The two heroes shuddered in their hearts.

"Second uncle, Fellow Daoist Yu, it's me!"

Finish the calf!
Yu Shaoqing was about to merge into the corner of the bed.

The second uncle even sat down on the ground. Shen Qingyun walked into the room and took a look, wondering: "This is..."

"Nothing, nothing, nothing..." The second uncle's throat was dry, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he stammered, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, come here..."

"Haha," Shen Qingyun was in high spirits, looking around, "Are you two used to living here?"

"Habit, habit, Mr. Shen, I wonder if you... have any instructions?"

"I dare not give you any orders," Shen Qingyun said sincerely, "I just came here specially to thank you two."

The death of Xu Baoer!
How can you be so virtuous!
When the two heard this, their faces turned pale!
"Shen, Master Shen, please allow me to report." The second uncle burst into tears, "The death of the God of War has nothing to do with us..."

Shen Qingyun asked in confusion: "Where did you get this from?"

Not this?

The two were stunned.

Yu Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Second uncle...his face turned even paler.

"Then, then I don't know what Mr. Shen means by gratitude..."

Shen Qingyun was about to speak when he thought of the past.

This kind of thing won’t work if you talk about it out loud!

Why be pious?

Only storage bags!
"These are all trivial matters, you two don't need to worry about them... Oh, by the way," Shen Qingyun took out two storage bags, "I know the rules, Second Uncle, Fellow Daoist Yu, I won't bother you anymore, goodbye!"

Take away your storage bag!

The second uncle’s eyes went dark and his hands waved wildly, but he failed to catch the person and the storage bag couldn’t be thrown away no matter how hard he tried.

When the vision cleared, there was no trace of Shen Qingyun.

The two of them hurried to the door, but didn't see anyone. They looked at each other and saw a frightened face.

"Second, second uncle...what have you done for Master Shen?"

"Couldn't you have helped?"

"But this time both storage bags are in your hands..."

"Shaoqing, my second uncle has a guess that he has never told you."

"What?"

"Last time I was wondering if our target was the Immortal Emperor..."

……

Liu Xin arrived late.

I just happened to hear this sentence.

Are you saying this specifically for me?
"Everything is clear now!"

After taking a look at the two Yu family heroes who were pretending to be very similar, Liu Xin walked away expressionlessly.

Watching Liu Xin return to Yingdu in a panic, the three children looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I hope he will be stronger next time. I can't really use my hands and feet!"

"That's enough, little black chicken. You almost ruined the young master's business."

"I have to say, the young master's order is indeed a bit difficult."

"It's difficult, it's too difficult!"

……

However, thinking that Liu Xin was still alive and had seen the young master, Si Chong felt relieved.

Xu family ancestral tomb.

After watching Qin Moju leave in a daze, Luo Yong put away the photo stone with great satisfaction.

Who would dare to write a play like this?

"This is a true portrayal of life being even more fucked up than a play script..."

Don’t even mention how much of a shock this would cause if it happened to Qin Wu.

"Even if it happened in the Qingtian Sect, it would be the most entertaining thing of the year, hahahaha!"

After the music, Luo Yong seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, he flew away.

Not long after, Liu Gaosheng was seen running towards the Dancers' Pavilion in a hurry.

"As expected, your sudden outburst has implicated Brother Qingyun, right?"

Laughing inwardly, he quickly landed on the ground.

"Liu Gaosheng!"

"Ah, Brother Yong?" Liu Gaosheng was stunned, and then he was heartbroken, "Brother Yong, you left too early. You missed two climaxes and a golden idea!"

I saw the two climaxes, golden ideas?

Luo Yong asked doubtfully: "Could it be your golden idea?"

Liu Gaosheng's expression suddenly changed, and he said calmly: "What else?"

"Haha," Luo Yongshun said, "I guess... it's quite imaginative, right?"

Liu Gaosheng was overjoyed: "I can't really explain it, it was just a sudden thought."

"Appreciate further details."

"You know Du Kui, right, Brother Yong? Just say that you want to put the King of Qin and Du Kui together..."

Congratulations on achieving the supreme achievement of slaying nine clans!
Luo Yong raised his thumb and pretended to be thoughtful, "This method is indeed amazing, but...how do I do it?"

"Go back and discuss it with Brother Shen..."

"You are stupid!" Luo Yong cursed, "Will Du Kui agree to this?"

"That's true..."

"So it cannot be exposed before this matter is accomplished."

Liu Gaosheng nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and then his eyes lit up.

"Brother Yong is right. Let's not tell Du Kui. Let him practice singing and dancing first, and then find an opportunity to promote this perfect couple!"

Luo Yong showed a teachable smile.

"By then, the name Liu Gaosheng will be an insurmountable mountain in the Chu-Han artist world. Even I will have to bow and call you teacher when I see you..."

“Hahahahahahaha, you’re overpraised…”

When the two returned to the Dancers' Pavilion, they happened to meet Shen Qingyun who was returning.

"Brother Liu's unconcealed joy... could it be that he has opened a big one again?"

Shen Qingyun looked at Liu Gaosheng's expression and felt inexplicably...uneasy.

"Brother Yong, Brother Liu, where did you go?"

Liu Gaosheng hurriedly said, "Walk around, take a look, and pat your hands. Brother Yong is very patient in teaching us."

Being with Brother Yong... there's a limit to what Brother Liu can do... I guess.

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "I was just looking for you. The artist department just recruited a top artist..."

"Top-notch?" Liu Gaosheng thought of King Qin, Du Kui, and this duo, and said disdainfully, "Top-notch is not something that can be boasted about, Brother Shen, you may have been deceived. But it doesn't matter. Since Brother Shen said he is top-notch, I will risk everything to make him top-notch!"

Shen Qingyun gave a thumbs up: "Brother Liu's enthusiasm, I have always admired him."

"Okay, you talk to Brother Yong, I have something else to do..."

"Brother Liu, where are you going?"

"Looking for Du Kui!"

Shen Qingyun looked at Brother Yong with a question mark on his face.

Luo Yong smiled and said, "Just showing off."

"That's right," Shen Qingyun said happily, "Brother Liu is just like that."

"Brother, are you planning to go back to Qinwu?"

"About these few days..."

The two of them entered the cave as they talked.

Shen Qingyun invited Luo Yong to Qinwu, but Luo Yong shook his head and said, "I can't leave until the Dao Companion is done."

Speaking of this, Shen Qingyun thought of the melancholy handsome guy again.

"I'll leave the Chamber of Commerce's affairs to Brother Yong."

"It's a small matter, don't worry."

"I have another idea..."

Hearing that Shen Qingyun was planning to set up an artist transformation department under the Chamber of Commerce, Luo Yong asked in confusion, "Is this necessary?"

"Artists don't all have to be handsome or beautiful," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "The best makeup is the one that suits their own path."

"Yes, for example, Qin..."

"cough!"

You start coughing when the word Qin is mentioned. You probably don’t know what a big deal your Liu Gaosheng has done for you!
Luo Yong didn't remind him either.

"Once you have a clue about something like this, it will show on your face to some extent... huh?"

No one knows!

Liu Gaosheng didn’t say anything either!

But Qin Moju knew!
"Fuck, this precondition is definitely a grand drama..."

Thinking of this, Luo Yong felt extremely itchy.

After talking about the Artist Reconstruction Department, Shen Qingyun took out the bull horn borrowed from Huo Xiu.

The horns of the cow are very long and very delicate.

Luo Yong took a look and frowned, "This thing...does your brother like it?"

Shen Qingyun was not surprised but happy: "Has Brother Yong seen it?"

"This thing is called a cicada, and it is rare in this area," Luo Yong curled his lips and said, "Over at Lanlanjian, it's just a toy for children."

"Lan Lanjian?"

"A sect of immortal cultivation..." Luo Yong paused and said with a smile, "Come to think of it, the Lingxi colorful butterflies in our hands are also from Lanlanjian, so they are worthy of the word treasure."

That's it!

Shen Qingyun remembered the song that suddenly sounded in the Xu family's meeting hall, and wanted to ask, but Luo Yong changed the subject.

"Brother, do you want this?"

"Exactly."

Luo Yong wondered, "Qin Wu has no silk, so this thing is useless."

"It has different uses," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "One more line, one more guarantee."

"I understand," Luo Yong nodded. "I'll send a message back to the sect and ask fellow disciples to help bring it back. It will take at least three months, at most half a year... Will one million pairs be enough?"

I am the grandson of the richest man!
Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said, "One thousand pairs are enough."

"Tsk, this number... is a bit embarrassing to mention," Luo Yong smacked his lips, "Well, I'll prepare three levels for you, which can just cover ten thousand miles."

Shen Qingyun was delighted: "This is even better."

"Okay, it's not like we won't see each other again in the future," Luo Yong stood up and said with a smile, "You can go and do your work. If you have any problems, just come to me. I can't help you with big things, but for small things..."

Before he could finish his words, his heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

"Nothing else," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "Brother Yong, go back to Yingdu and help find out about Chu Han Tianjiao. The thinner he is, the more you need to find out."

I knew it was this!

"We must find a way to solve this obsession of ours..."

Luo Yong hummed a lot, then touched his nose and left.

After seeing Luo Yong off, Shen Qingyun went to find Yang Di.

Yang Di, a technical talent, was developed through storytelling, tempered by press conferences, and especially through a eulogy, which completely consolidated his position in the entertainment industry.

However, when Shen Qingyun found Yang Di, this guy was still studying the machine that could make continuous sound.

"Brother Yang, what are you busy with?"

"You've come just in time," Yang Di said, his face pale and his eyes bright, "I've made the integrated transmitter and receiver you mentioned!"

"You've got it done already?"

The shock on Shen Qingyun's face was the best compliment to Yang Di.

He smiled and said, "It's not that difficult once you figure it out. At least... it's much simpler than the photo stone."

"Don't worry about the photo stone," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "I believe that with Senior Brother's ability, it will happen sooner or later."

Yang Di's eyes showed anticipation: "I just want to see what the film and television that Junior Brother mentioned is like."

"Haha, this is easy..." Shen Qingyun thought for a moment, "I'll shoot a movie first, and then ask Senior Brother to review it when I come back."

"We're going to shoot it now?" Yang Di was very excited and asked curiously, "What's the name of the script?"

Need to say?
It can not only satisfy my curiosity, but also add fuel to the Chu-Han incense road...

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Journey to the West!"

(End of this chapter)