My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

"Youliang, come out quickly, your uncle Shen is here!"

"Sister Qu, no need," Shen Qingyun declined politely, "Youliang is still doing his homework. Children should focus on their studies. We can't delay. I'll go see Youliang's adopted fathers first... haha, speaking of this, I've also found a master for Youliang. These are the basic homework given by his master. I'll do them for now..."

After taking revenge, Shen Qingyun's anger subsided, and Sister Qu gratefully sent him out.

When I walked out of the cafeteria of Ergou Mountain, I saw Luo Yong standing aside. His face didn't look too ugly.

When Luo Yong saw the situation, he immediately stepped forward with a smile and said, "Brother, are you happy?"

"Uh-huh?"

I came from a place where I was an orphan and my mother was a widow. Brother Yong, you ask me this...

Shen Qingyun was speechless and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yong, are you really gone?"

Brother, you have spiritual awareness, why don’t you take the blame for this little thing?

Luo Yong was even more speechless. Thinking that he was in the wrong, he could only bite the bullet and say, "It should be. Senior Brother Li from the Immortal Sword Sect keeps his word. He said he would go find the Bodhi seeds, so he went to find them. Well, this time it's safe."

It was very steady before, I could collect the Bodhi seed with my own hands.

"Hey, the masters of the Immortal Sword Sect are really eager to help others..." Shen Qingyun touched his nose, "It always feels like they are helping one side when all the other sides are in trouble."

"One side supports, brother, you are so hahaha..."

"Is it that funny?" Shen Qingyun glanced at Luo Yong and waved his hand magnanimously, "Alright, Brother Yong, I don't blame you. It would have been difficult to handle it if you were there."

This is indeed true.

No one could persuade Li Qinglian with the look on his face as if he had just stepped out of the tiger cage.

If Luo Yongruo had not left at first and instead stepped forward to persuade them, it might have been a two-on-one situation.

"I can't let a rift between the two great masters of the righteous path in the world of immortal cultivation arise because of me, Shen Qingyun..."

Well, judging from Brother Yong’s character, maybe I’m the one!

But what happens next is no longer my, Shen Qingyun’s business.

"Brother Yong, I'm not trying to sow discord," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "It seems that Master Li has a bad impression of the Qingtian Sect?"

Luo Yong asked suspiciously: "Specifically?"

"He said that all disciples of the Qingtian Sect are hypocrites."

"Bah!" Luo Yong rolled his eyes and started to curse, "How can a hypocrite take over the throne of the No. 1 sect? Without mentioning anything else, just tell me, my dear Qingyun, have I ever been hypocritical to you?"

Help if you want to help, run if you want to run, the main thing is to be real.

Shen Qingyun shook his head and said, "No, but I don't think he is talking nonsense."

"Brother, you don't know," Luo Yong hesitated for a while before saying, "This is the secret of the Second Sect, and I shouldn't tell you, but... who told him to talk nonsense first? You have to promise me first that you won't spread it."

I suddenly didn't want to listen anymore.

When Shen Qingyun hesitated, Luo Yong had already started gossiping.

"The Grand Master of our Qingtian Sect was a great figure ten thousand years ago. He had some conflicts with the Immortal Sword Sect's elder who was in charge of passing on skills. The two of them fought hundreds of times..."

"Hiss," Shen Qingyun said in surprise, "Even if it's a small conflict, we've fought hundreds of times... There's a sense of mutual nemesis between you and me, right?"

"We can't talk about this kind of gossip," Luo Yong continued, "What the hell is that elder who teaches skills? He's only a thousand years old, but how did the people of the Immortal Sword Sect spread it? He's been undefeated in hundreds of battles? How shameless is that!"

Indeed.

Shen Qingyun touched his chin and asked in confusion: "But why do they say that the Qingtian Sect is hypocritical?"

"Maybe he heard the real battle record."

Shen Qingyun asked curiously: "What is the real battle situation like?"

Luo Yong said calmly, "What else can we do? The Supreme Master must have beaten the Elder Transmission Master hundreds of times, but the Elder Transmission Master is also a young man who has been defeated time and again. The Supreme Master was moved by his perseverance and wanted to cultivate him, so he taught him in battle. This painstaking effort... can the people of the Immortal Sword Sect understand?"

Oh my god, that’s so awesome!
"Brother Yong, why didn't the Qingtian Sect issue an announcement..."

Luo Yong curled his lips: "Then the elder who taught the skills must not die? Besides, this matter was spread by the elders in the sect, so it can't be false."

Hmm, hmm, hmm, so elders must have more dignity than disciples, right?

“But having said that,” Luo Yong changed the subject, his eyes burning, and gave a thumbs up, “Brother, you are too much of that, Li Qinglian, a core disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. Haha, I didn’t expect that you would be so pretentious that you would fail on the spot… Woo woo woo…”

Shen Qingyun was startled: "Brother Yong, why are you crying?"

"Why am I crying?" Luo Yong wailed, "I'm going to be in trouble. You ask me why I'm crying? The people of the Immortal Sword Sect are all petty and vindictive..."

Brother Yong, you should do this, do you know that?

Shen Qingyun comforted him, "It won't come to this. I saw that Li Qinglian...hiss, Qinglian Sword Classic! Why is this person here? Could it be that it was predetermined in the dark?"

Brother, you should do this, do you know?

Luo Yong secretly gloated, but was also curious and asked: "Tell me quickly, how did you do it? He broke into the fifth realm ten years ago. Brother, you are too inhuman, aren't you?"

Five realms?

Shen Qingyun's eyes almost popped out, and then his face was filled with resentment.

"People just let me be."

"Don't joke around," Luo Yong said seriously, "I've been tricked, so am I not qualified to know the real situation of the battle?"

"Well..." Shen Qingyun said humbly, "I said I was only at the third level last year..."

puff!
"Brother Yong, you..."

"Brother, if you don't want your face, just give it to me. If I show any mercy, I'm not a human being."

Shen Qingyun said helplessly: "This is true."

"That was last year too! What about this year?"

"This year, the adults haven't set the KPI yet..."

"what?"

"My master hasn't told me how long it will take me to break through the fourth realm..."

Bang bang.

Luo Yong's eyes popped out.

He pushed her back again, glaring and asking, "You body cultivators, did you break through like this?"

“It’s safer this way.”

"I've opened my eyes," Luo Yong glared at him, "and then what?"

"Then we agreed to only spar once, and then it started, and the process was just like that," Shen Qingyun recalled, "So I said, who let me."

Luo Yong put himself in the shoes of Shen Qingyun for a long time, looked at his face, and started sucking his teeth.

"I don't think it's because of you. He was completely deceived by your honesty."

"If Brother Yong says so," Shen Qingyun said with a smile as he took out the spicy noodles that burned his eyes, "Should I thank Brother Yong for the compliment?"

"Haha, that's not important," Luo Yong laughed and refused, "The key is that Li Qinglian underestimated you, brother, and he deserved it! But brother, this is the first time you two have dealt with each other, and you've already used the Dragon Slaying Plan. What are you going to do next time?"

Shen Qingyun asked in confusion: "Brother Yong, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this," Luo Yong said seriously, "Just keep this to yourself for the rest of your life and don't show off everywhere. Li Qinglian is proud and probably won't bother with you, but if you take advantage of her and still act like a good kid... Hey, brother? Didn't you think of gambling at that time?"

Shen Qingyun felt as if struck by lightning, and then became heartbroken and finally beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Luo Yong comforted him: "Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."

"Brother Yong, this is not just looking at one step," Shen Qingyun was overwhelmed, "you are directly looking at the green grass on my grave, okay?"

Luo Yong laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, but he still had an expression of concern for his brother. After thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe you really have a talent for kendo."

"Let's not talk about this, absolutely not." Shen Qingyun was embarrassed to talk about the sword flower. "Anyway, I definitely can't go to the Immortal Sword Sect, so..."

"so?"

"I suddenly started to worry about fellow Daoist Bodhizi."

He is not a human being. My dear brother is definitely not a human being!

Luo Yong gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, let's put things in perspective..."

"Brother Yong, I was just joking," Shen Qingyun said bitterly, and asked, "What are the chances of winning?"

"Brother, don't worry about it," Luo Yong sighed, "Li Qinglian, looking at the younger generation of the immortal cultivation world, is one of the best. In addition, he is in the fifth realm and a damn sword cultivator. How could he lose?"

"Fifth realm..." Shen Qingyun touched his chin, "I remember Brother Yong said that fellow Daoist Bodhizi is only at the fourth realm?"

"Well," Luo Yong nodded, but still felt something was not right, "Can we not add fellow Taoists?"

"This is not the point," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "The point is, will this big brother of the Immortal Sword Sect suppress his realm again?"

Luo Yongyi pondered: "Based on his temper, he is probably a basic practitioner, but it's okay. He is invincible among sword cultivators of the same level. This is not just talk."

Shen Qingyun looked at Luo Yong.

Luo Yong was annoyed: "Brother, you may not understand the extent of your own perversion. Come on, let me explain it to you in detail..."

Lu State.

Qufu.

Li Qinglian looked down at the Bodhi seed temple openly, without any intention of hiding anything.

There is also no intention to go down. The important thing is to observe the opponent.

It’s not that Shen Qingyun had taught him not to underestimate the enemy, but sword cultivators never underestimate their enemies.

As for the minor setback just now, he mainly attributed it to two points.

Shen Qingyun’s fighting ability is indeed formidable.

Shen Qingyun's brain is more powerful than his fighting ability.

"The so-called alien cultivator who can be valued and treated so seriously by him must be no simple person..."

Inside the dojo.

The moment Li Qinglian appeared, Bodhizi felt it but ignored it.

"The Buddha said: 'I have never seen or heard of a compassionate person who is angry with each other. I wish to be born in Amitabha. If a person is like the Ganges River, who can endure harsh words, swords and sticks, then he will be born in the Pure Land.'"

"The Buddha said: 'All the evil deeds I have committed in the past are caused by greed, anger and ignorance from the beginningless time, and are generated by my body, speech and mind. I now repent of all of them.'"

"It is absolutely unacceptable for a person who walks the path of the Western Paradise and has no desires to harbor anger. It is like a thunderbolt starting a fire in a cold cloud. It is not what should happen."

……

He waited until the "Return to Buddhism Sutra" was finished and the believers in the temple bowed three times and kowtowed nine times before leaving. Then he stood up from his cushion, moistened his mouth with tea, ate something, and walked out of the hall again. He raised his head, smiled, rose into the air, and raised his palms.

"I don't know where you are coming from, fellow Taoist. I am sorry that I failed to welcome you from afar. Please forgive me."

There was a flash of golden light in front of his eyes, but Li Qinglian ignored it and stared at Bodhizi's raised palm with his sword eyes.

"It is indeed a strange cultivator..."

After confirming this, he said calmly, "Your Excellency is asking for rain?" "That's right," Bodhizi said gently, "Three days later, at 15:30 noon, ask for it and you will get it."

Li Qinglian looked at the sky, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of air, rubbed his fingers, and a few drops of water fell from his hand.

"There is already rain, why do you first block it and then ask for it?"

Bodhi replied, "It's not the rain I want."

"Ha!" As proud as Li Qinglian was, she couldn't help but sneer when she heard this, "But you are the one I want, let's go."

After speaking, he turned around.

"That's not necessary."

Ok?
Li Qinglian had a gloomy expression on his face. He turned around again and saw Bodhizi raising his palms and bowing slightly, with a burst of golden light pushing towards him.

He narrowed his sword eyes slightly, not sensing any danger, but still used his sword energy to shield his body, and then...

He watched helplessly as the golden light passed through the sword energy and through himself without any hindrance.

The moment the golden light passed through Li Qinglian, both Bodhizi and Li Qinglian were in a trance for a moment.

After this...

Bodhi's golden eyes burst into brilliance.

Li Qinglian's sword eyes gradually turned gray.

"You have come from afar and haven't even had a sip of tea," Bodhizi said with a smile, "I will give you a ride. It won't be considered rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his wide sleeves and a golden reed appeared, holding up Li Qinglian who was about to fall and slowly descending.

After doing all this, Bodhizi had a calm expression, slowly descended, entered the hall, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and chuckled.

It's rare to meet a genius with the same talent as me.

“But since we have similar talents, I feel a little sorry for this stranger fellow Taoist…”

Two Dog Mountain.

Juyi Hall.

Shen Qingyun did not enter the hall. He stood outside the door for a long while and shook his head, saying, "Although this name is good, it is not used in the right place."

"Burang," Luo Yong looked at Gongshu Burang, "Why don't you ask your uncle Shen what's wrong?"

You two just point your fingers at me!
Gongshu Bushang stepped forward and bowed: "Please give me some advice, Uncle Shen."

"Don't be polite, brother," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "The characters are good, and they also conform to the general attributes of a mountain village, but... our Ergou Mountain is somewhat different."

Gongshu Bushang thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "Uncle Shen's request is very great, and Bushang can understand it a little, but I don't know how to name this place."

Shen Qingyun said with emotion: "The reason why there is Ergou Mountain is not just a rebellion, but because you all want to get rid of your slavery and live the best life in the world. This is the most important thing."

When Ergou, Sangou and other leaders heard this, they nodded rapidly.

"Of course, we are still far from this goal," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "but at least one person is living this kind of life now, right?"

Everyone was unable to react and Gongshu Burang felt embarrassed.

When Luo Yong sent a communication talisman, he had an extra son.

When Shen Qingyun arrived, the 107th head of the family became the godfather of his son.

"Now you have to wash me in public..."

I guess I should also express my gratitude.

Thinking of this, he bowed respectfully, his voice choked with sobs: "To be honest, Uncle Shen, Uncle Yong, I, Gongshu Bushu Rang, did feel the strong family love in Ergou Mountain. I have children from childhood to adulthood, and more than a hundred people around me..."

"Don't misunderstand me, brother," Shen Qingyun waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm talking about Youliang. This boy is very smart, and Sister Qu taught him well. The only problem is that he lost his father. Now that you are all his adoptive fathers, he is the happiest."

The slaves suddenly understood and nodded.

Shen Qingyun said seriously: "However, fatherly love is like a mountain. While you care for him, please do not forget your responsibilities as a father."

The big boss Er Gou immediately said: "Please give me some advice, sir."

"He deserves to be scolded and beaten," Shen Qingyun glared at Luo Yong, who was about to somersault, and said calmly, "He's a child. If he's beaten three times a day, he'll go to Tsinghua University..."

"Sorry, sorry," Luo Yong ran while bowing, "I have to pee urgently, please excuse me..."

When he laughed enough and wiped his tears and returned, the plaque of Juyi Hall had been replaced.

Looking up...

"My father is the best in the world?!"

Ok……

"I can somewhat understand the good intentions of Brother Qingyun!"

So why did I come back?
Luo Yong was about to run when Shen Qingyun stopped him.

"Walk around..."

"So urgent?"

"Youliang has finished his homework. If he doesn't leave now, it will be difficult to explain."

Luo Yong stared.

"It's hard to explain that he secretly has a real father? I'm not saying anything bad about you, Qingyun, but you really have a strong fatherly vibe."

Shen Qingyun said angrily: "It's all for the child, hurry up, that little short leg is moving so fast..."

Soon, the two returned to Qufu and went straight into the marquis's mansion.

In this short period of time, Gao Qiming has recovered a lot, that is, his injuries. As for his face...

"Master Gaoshan, the Marquis has prepared a lunch..."

"Well, I still need to heal my wounds, so I understand. Lord Shen, please."

People come all the way here, and they are still so kind-hearted. This is not the way to treat guests...

After thinking about it, Shen Qingyun asked someone to send a meal over and went to find Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo had been sleeping soundly and had just woken up. He was suffering from jet lag.

"Master, are we going to start?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "It's still early. Let's go eat now. How do you feel, Uncle Zhou?"

"It's really good," Zhou Bo said with emotion, "It's different from Qin Wu."

"After dinner, take Uncle Zhou out for a walk," Shen Qingyun sighed, "I'm afraid Uncle Zhou won't be used to it."

Does the young master want me to get used to it, or not...

After appreciating the young master's intentions along the way, the two arrived at the banquet hall of the Marquis' Mansion.

Seeing the three monsters staring at him, Zhou Bo bowed...

He was helped up again by Shen Qingyun.

Lian Zhan quickly stood up and kicked his three apprentices on the buttocks.

The three of them saluted quickly.

"Uncle Zhou, please take a seat."

Zhou Bo said respectfully, "Master Lian is too polite. I am overwhelmed... Master, please."

"Don't be polite," Shen Qingyun helped Zhou Bo sit down and said with a smile, "Let's eat and talk at the same time."

Mai was very obedient and started eating immediately.

After some discussion, everyone came up with the rules for praying for rain. They were so simple that it made the monkey angry.

"Just post a notice?" Lei Gong glared, "Isn't that too hasty?"

Shen Qingyun smiled and said, "Anyway, there are many people coming to get the three-legged eggs, so it doesn't even matter whether the notice is posted or not."

Good guy, now that I asked this question, there is no need to post any notices.

"We still have to post them," Lei Gong groaned, "Except for the three dojos across the street, we will post them everywhere else!"

Shen Qingyun did not object, and turned to Zhou Bo and said, "Uncle Zhou, just treat it as nothing, and watch and talk about it the day after tomorrow."

Lei Gonglian opened his mouth but still said nothing.

"We can only hope that Lord Shen has other plans..."

Finished eating.

Drinking tea helps digestion.

The sun that was just created by the Bodhi seeds dimmed again. Although the weather was stuffy, it was also a little cool.

Shen Qingyun called Luo Yong and were about to go out for a walk with Zhou Bo when Thunder God Face hurried over.

"Lord Luo, Lord Shen, someone came to our door and said he was looking for you two..."

The two were stunned and thought of Li Qinglian at the same time, and looked at each other in surprise.

"So fast?"

"After all, he is a sword cultivator," Luo Yong complained. Seeing Lei Gong's face hesitated, he frowned and asked, "What's that expression?"

Lei Gong opened his mouth and said, "As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down."

The two looked at each other in shock, scanned with their spiritual sense, and ran away.

A few moments.

The guest room of the Marquis's mansion.

Next door to Gao Qiming.

Luo Yong investigated for a while, his brows furrowed so tightly that they could kill a mosquito.

"My goodness, you're more seriously injured than I am..."

Shen Qingyun was stunned: "Brother Yong, what did you say?"

"Ah, it's nothing," Luo Yong said hurriedly, "I mean, the injury is more serious than I thought."

"No..." Shen Qingyun's eyes widened, "You knew it a long time ago?"

Luo Yong said calmly: "In terms of cultivation and combat power, I am not as good as him, but in terms of eyesight... I won't talk about other things. What was the situation when I first met you, my brother? What was the scene when he first met you? It's obvious."

Shen Qingyun tightened his lips and sighed after a while: "I guess his realm is still suppressed."

"Most likely."

Luo Yong nodded, but his mind thought of the golden light. He pondered for a while and felt frightened.

"Is it possible that Bodhi's talent is even better than Li Qinglian's?"

Thinking of this, he looked at Shen Qingyun, somewhat hesitant. (End of this chapter)