Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Zhuang Yuechan slept for seven days and seven nights. During these days, Song Changsheng stayed by her bedside, just like Zhuang Yuechan had stayed by his side in the past.

When she woke up from a deep sleep, the first thing that appeared in front of him was a bowl of steaming red date and lotus seed soup.

The red dates are the fruits of the third-level spiritual plant [Xiangyun Fire Date Tree], the lotus seeds are taken from the [Bishui Qinglian] which is also a third-level spiritual plant, and even the spiritual spring water for boiling is obtained from the spiritual spring eye derived from the fourth-level spiritual vein at the foot of Tianyin Mountain.

All kinds of essences are gathered together, and the medicinal power contained in it is no less than that of a third-grade top-grade elixir.

With Zhuang Yuechan's level of cultivation, just this one bowl is enough to make up for all her previous consumption.

"Awake? You slept for a long time. Senior Medicine King said that you are weak and need to be nourished. Come, drink this bowl of lotus seed soup first."

As he spoke, Song Changsheng handed the white jade bowl in his hand to Zhuang Yuechan.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Yuechan's attention was not on the bowl of red dates and lotus seeds soup, but she was staring at Song Changsheng intently.

Song Changsheng subconsciously touched his cheek and asked with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? Or do you not recognize me?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuechan shook her head slightly. After a cultivator breaks through to the Purple Mansion Stage, as long as he wants, he can keep his appearance the same as when he broke through.

Therefore, even though forty years have passed, Song Changsheng's appearance has not changed at all compared to the past. In fact, because of the improvement of his own life level, he now looks younger than when he broke through that year, and that is also the look she is most familiar with.

The reason why she kept staring at Song Changsheng was just to make up for everything she had missed and lost in the past forty years.

"During the forty years that I was asleep, my world was gray and full of loneliness, but I could often hear your voice and the words you said to me.

How I wanted to open my eyes, look at you like I am now, and give affirmative answers to your questions one by one, but I could do nothing at that time.

Now, I can finally open my eyes, can't you let me take a closer look?"

Seeing the faint flash of tears in Zhuang Yuechan's eyes, Song Changsheng was startled for a moment, then he showed a gentle smile, stretched out his hand to rub the soft black hair behind Zhuang Yuechan's head and said: "Of course, you can watch as long as you want, but the lotus seed soup will get cold if you don't drink it, how about I feed you?"

A trace of shyness emerged on Zhuang Yuechan's face, but in the end she was still unable to wipe it off. She reached out and took the red dates and lotus seeds soup from Song Changsheng's hand. As soon as the soup with snow-white lotus seeds went into her throat, her eyes suddenly lit up, like the shining stars in the night sky, twinkling.

"Who made this? It's so delicious." Zhuang Yuechan asked Song Changsheng while taking small sips of it.

Song Changsheng pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Of course I did it. Isn't it surprising?"

"I had forgotten that you had come to Daoist Zhu to learn cooking. Now, this is my first time trying your cooking skills. I didn't expect that you already have some of Daoist Zhu's style."

Recalling those days, Zhuang Yuechan couldn't help but smile. It was still good back then. Everyone gathered together to discuss philosophy, play games, and talk about the future, accompanied by the delicious food carefully prepared by Zhu Yiqun.

Seeing the smile on Zhuang Yuechan's face, Song Changsheng, who shared the same thoughts with her, couldn't help but fall into reminiscence.

At the beginning, he pestered Zhu Yiqun to learn medicinal diet, while Xu Yunhe often learned music from Zhuang Yuechan. He only remembered that Xu Yunhe was very talented in music and could play a complete song with the guzheng in less than a month.

However, his talent in medicinal cuisine was much worse, and was not proportional to his talent in formation equipment. He cooked dark dishes more than once, and was ridiculed by Zhu Yiqun more than once for this.

Later, just as he entered the door, Zhuang Yuechan had an accident and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Yunhe also disappeared without a trace, and it is unknown whether he is alive or dead.

Later, Zhu Yiqun also left the Song family in order to find an opportunity for a breakthrough, leaving Song Changsheng alone to move forward.

Forty years have passed and everything has changed.

"Now, Yuechan has awakened. Yunhe, Yiqun, where are you two..." For a moment, Song Changsheng felt a little melancholy. With the improvement of his cultivation status, there were fewer and fewer people who could talk to him. Now he missed these two old friends from his youth very much.

A cold little hand gently stroked the back of Song Changsheng's hand. Song Changsheng looked up and met Zhuang Yuechan's eyes as clear as autumn water.

"Don't think too much. Fellow Daoist Zhu and Fellow Daoist Xu are both people with great luck. They will be fine, and so will Qingyun." Zhuang Yuechan said softly and comfortingly.

Song Changsheng nodded vigorously, then hugged the person in front of him, sniffing the faint fragrance on her body and said, "Something happened in the family. I have to go back in the next few days, so I can't accompany you."

Zhuang Yuechan leaned on Song Changsheng's solid chest with peace of mind, and said sympathetically: "You are the head of the family, so you naturally have to put the family first. As for me, you don't have to worry, everything is over."

The two hugged each other for a while, and Song Changsheng suddenly said, "When this period of work is over, I will ask Grandpa to propose to Master. It just so happens that Senior Brother said he wanted to drink our wedding wine before leaving."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuechan raised her head from Song Changsheng's arms, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "You should know my thoughts."

Song Changsheng could not help but increase the strength of his hands, and shook his head slightly, saying: "At this moment, you have already integrated the origin of the law of Yu Shu Zhenjun. It is only a matter of time for you to break through the Purple Mansion Stage. Why do you insist on breaking through before marriage?"

Being able to communicate with each other's minds has its advantages and disadvantages. Even if Zhuang Yuechan didn't speak, Song Changsheng could clearly understand her thoughts. It's not that she didn't want to marry him, but she just wanted to walk into the marriage hall with him after breaking through the Purple Mansion Stage.

So, when Yin Shang said those words, he already knew in his heart that it was impossible, but at this moment he still wanted to try again.

Zhuang Yuechan sat up, looked at Song Changsheng and said seriously: "Changsheng, as I told you before, I don't want to be too far away from you.

You now have the Purple Mansion Great Perfection cultivation, and are truly the best person below the Golden Core level in the Da Qi cultivation world. Even those veteran strong men who have been famous for many years are overshadowed by your brilliance.

Looking at the entire Da Qi cultivation world, there is no one more outstanding than you, and your every move is watched by everyone.

Whether it's Xia Qingxue or Peng Siying, those who can stand by your side are all outstanding. I am not worthy of you now. Please give me a little more time, so that I can break through the Purple Mansion Stage and stand by your side with dignity. "

Hearing this, Song Changsheng fell silent.

Zhuang Yuechan looks weak, but the stubbornness in her heart is no less than that of men. After integrating the essence of Master Yu Shu, this stubbornness seems to become more obvious.

He knew that he would not be able to change Zhuang Yuechan's mind today. For two people in love, marriage is something they cannot wait for. During the forty years that Zhuang Yuechan was in a coma, Song Changsheng looked forward to that day coming sooner every day.

Now, I heard a negative answer from the other party again. It would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed at all.

But love is tolerance and understanding, not blind coercion. He can understand the pressure in Zhuang Yuechan's heart and her thoughts even more.

Therefore, even though he felt regretful in his heart, he still chose to respect Zhuang Yuechan's ideas.

After a long silence, Song Changsheng held Zhuang Yuechan's hand tightly and said solemnly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Song Changsheng's understanding made Zhuang Yuechan feel relieved from the bottom of her heart. She was afraid that if Song Changsheng continued to persuade her, it would shake her belief.

"Thank you for understanding me. I'm also sorry for making you wait again and again. I will compensate you double in the future." Zhuang Yuechan said this while leaning on Song Changsheng's broad shoulders.

Song Changsheng had a teasing look on his face, and leaned close to Zhuang Yuechan's ear and said, "Have you figured out how to compensate me now?"

His mouth and nose were only inches away from Zhuang Yuechan's ears, and she could clearly feel the hot breath released from them.

For a moment, her swan-like slender neck and crystal earrings were stained with a layer of light pink, and her face was flushed with an intoxicating blush, like a peach, making people want to take a bite.

The sound of the heart beating violently was particularly obvious in the bedroom with the doors and windows closed.

Song Changsheng's big hands began to wander around restlessly. Zhuang Yuechan's delicate body suddenly tensed up, and her heart seemed to be pounding like a deer.

Even through several layers of clothing, she could clearly feel the heat radiating from those big hands. Every time those big hands moved to a place, it felt like electric currents were flowing through her body, making her feel tingling and numb, and she couldn't muster any strength at all. She collapsed in Song Changsheng's arms.

"Yuechan..."

Song Changsheng stretched out his hand and lifted Zhuang Yuechan's smooth chin, then slowly lowered his head and kissed her smooth and full forehead, then her small and cute nose, her rosy cheeks, and finally, her soft and warm cheeks.

The hot breaths of both sides collided at this moment.

A clever snake nimbly pried open the neat white barrier and quickly entangled itself around it.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhuang Yuechan had never experienced such a situation. Her brain had long been blank, and she could only respond immaturely and passively according to her instinct.

One hand was holding her shoulders, and the other hand was becoming more and more dishonest.

Just when Song Changsheng was about to go deeper and get a glimpse of Mount Lu's true face, Zhuang Yuechan regained some of her sanity and quickly reached out to stop Song Changsheng's actions. She said in a hurried and somewhat flustered tone, "Don't... It's not the right time yet."

This sentence was like a basin of cold water poured over Song Changsheng's head, and he woke up instantly.

The Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin of a cultivator can play a huge role when the cultivator breaks through the two levels of the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Purple Mansion Stage. Zhuang Yuechan is about to prepare to break through the Purple Mansion Stage, but now is indeed not the right time.

"I almost missed something important." Song Changsheng let out a long breath, stood up, reached out to open the window, and the cool wind blew on his face, slowly cooling down his boiling blood.

Zhuang Yuechan took the opportunity to tidy up her clothes, but the strange feeling coming from her body lingered for a long time, and she was even still savoring the novel experience just now.

Upon realizing her own thoughts, Zhuang Yuechan felt so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Glancing at the culprit standing by the window, she was so angry that her teeth itched. She stood up and pushed Song Changsheng out, slammed the door shut and said, "I...I'm going to retreat. You should go back quickly. Didn't you say that there are important matters to deal with in the family?"

Looking at the tightly closed door, Song Changsheng was suddenly confused. What did this mean? Wasn't everything fine just now?

But he soon saw through Zhuang Yuechan's thoughts and couldn't help but smile knowingly: "So you are shy."

He touched his nose out of habit and smelled the faint fragrance lingering on his fingertips again. Thinking of the erotic scene just now, Song Changsheng couldn't help but feel distracted for a moment.

Song Changsheng was so frightened that he recited the "Calm Mind Secret" several times.

"When did my concentration become so bad?" Song Changsheng shook his head secretly, spoke a few words to Zhuang Yuechan behind the door, and then left Tianyin Mountain directly.

He was worried that if he continued to stay there, he would be unable to resist and actually eat the "peach"...

After he left, Zhuang Yuechan slowly calmed herself down, and then set off for the main hall of Tianyin Mountain to pay a visit to Mu Guibai.

The scenery outside the yard was familiar yet unfamiliar. This was the first time she had walked out of her own yard in forty years. The peonies she had planted with her own hands had grown into a large patch, but the flowers had all withered, and even the branches and leaves looked a little listless.

With a gentle wave of her white hand, a miraculous force fell on the peonies. The originally sick branches and leaves suddenly regained vitality, and new buds even grew on the branches.

There was a flash of surprise in Zhuang Yuechan's eyes. This was "vitality". She had not mastered this power before, but Master Yu Shu had extremely high attainments in the [Law of Life].

She just suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect that she could actually use it, and there was no sense of awkwardness at all, as if it was something she was born with.

It was not until this moment that she realized how huge and precious the legacy she had obtained or inherited from Master Yu Shu was.

And this gave her hope of catching up with Song Changsheng!

“Although you want to take away everything from me, I still want to thank you. Without you, I might never be able to keep up with Song Lang in my life.

If one day I can reach that realm, I will inherit your will. "Zhuang Yuechan looked into the distance, her faint whispers drifting away with the wind...

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ps: This is the first time I write this, I am afraid it will be censored. (End of this chapter)