There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 249 The Road to Cultivation
  White water lakeside.

Wang Ping was leaning casually on a soft cushion, with a fishing rod in front of him and a small coffee table behind him. The tea on the coffee table was steaming, and there was a bright charcoal fire in the stove next to him, with some dried fruits roasted on it.

At the far end of the sky, the competition between Yu Lian and Hu Qianqian continues. Their competition is very quiet, with only the occasional dazzling light flashing through. Sometimes some cold ice cones will fall, or the lake will be weird. Pour back.

But all the movements could not affect Wang Ping. The area where he was fishing seemed to be isolated by a barrier.

Hu Xin, who was behind the pier, looked at the battle in the sky. He walked to the left and then to the right. From time to time, he grabbed her ear with his right hand. From the look of her, he seemed to want to get closer and observe, but she was blocked from fishing on the pier. Wang Ping.

A quarter of an hour later, the battle in the sky came to an end. Hu Qianqian first turned into a milky white stream of light and fell behind Wang Ping. She shook her furry ears and bowed silently to Wang Ping.

Yu Lian fell directly into the Baishui Lake. When she was near Wang Ping's fishing area, her huge head emerged from the water, and then her body jumped out of the water. After shaking off the water stains on her body, she turned into a small body of half a foot and soared. The cloud fell on Wang Ping, swallowed a lake shrimp he caught along the way, and looked at the tea on the coffee table with his vertical eyes.

Hu Xin ran over immediately, took the teapot from the master's hand, and patiently brewed tea. Soon, the heat circled the coffee table again. Hu Xin held a teacup and carefully brought it to Wang Ping.

"Master, have some tea."

Her tone of voice was respectful and filled with humility and nervousness. In her subconscious, Wang Ping's primary identity was the inspector of Daozang Hall, and she was the most sensitive to this identity, because in Zhongzhou, the inspector of Daozang Hall could make decisions at will. The fate of any demon clan.

Moreover, she had personally seen Wang Ping doing similar things on Ningzhou Road.

Wang Ping took the tea. He could clearly feel Hu Xin's nervousness, but he didn't care.

Yu Lian looked at Hu Xin, but didn't care. Then, she landed next to the coffee table, looked at Hu Qianqian and said, "If you practice for another fifty years, you should be able to reach the second level of strength, right?"

"Thanks to this treasure land and Master's care." Hu Qianqian saluted Wang Ping's back as she spoke. She was not as nervous about Wang Ping as Hu Xin was because she understood more things than Hu Xin.

After saying this, she looked at her apprentice again, worry flashing in her eyes.

Yu Lian smiled and responded: "I have always heard you talk about your tribe before. Now that you have settled down, why don't you want to take them over?"

"They all have their own destiny, and they may not adapt to it." Hu Qianqian shook her head.

Yu Lian spit out the snake lettuce, rolled up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "The new tea seems different from Master You's tea."

"It is a tea grown by a tiger using their own unique method. It has sold well in Wudaofu in the past two years. The two kilograms of tea that have just sprouted after the rain every year have been sold for [-] taels of silver. I just gave it to Master and uncle left some."

"Why keep it? Let's drink it. Your master is not that particular." Yu Lian turned to look at Wang Ping and made the decision for Wang Ping.

"it is good!"

Hu Qianqian is not a coy demon either.

...

Wang Ping lived in Baishui Lake for half a month this time. After returning to Qianmu Mountain, he first went to the residence of his master, Taoist Yucheng, and reported the conversation with Mr. Xiaoshanfu.

Back at the mountain top dojo, Wang Ping received many posts. He ignored most of them and chose to reply to posts from people close to him, such as Liu Shuang, Wang Yang, Shen Xiaozhu, Zhang Xinghuai and others.

"Liu Shuang should have at least two more years to live, is she worried so early?" Yu Lian asked after reading Liu Shuang's post.

"Her two apprentices caused some changes in her mood." Wang Ping shook his head gently.

"This is what Buddhism calls disaster." Yu Lian looked towards the direction of Liu Shuang's dojo.

...

At this moment, there is only one little girl in Liu Shuang's dojo. She is Liu Shuang's new direct disciple Yang Rong, a very smart child.

Liu Shuang went to Zhao Yuer's dojo in Yongshan County. She would visit Zhao Yuer every once in a while over the years.

Zhao Yuer’s dojo is very special.

First of all, it is surrounded by a jungle with a strong aura of wood spirits, which isolates all possibilities for ordinary people to visit here. There are also some water spirit restrictions in the sky, which makes most monks give up the idea of ​​coming to find out, and also prevents Zhao Yu'er from visiting. outing.

Secondly, half of the dojo is a courtyard surrounded by flowers, with rockeries and artificial fish ponds; the other half is scorched earth, with some open fires burning on top of the scorched earth.

"Master, are you here again?"

When Zhao Yuer saw Liu Shuang landing in the sky above her dojo, her soul and emotions were extremely excited. The wood spirit energy around her continued to multiply, and then was ignited by the open fire, but she herself cheered, which made outsiders look weird and scary.

Liu Shuang was really not surprised. She carefully looked at Zhao Yuer's state of mind and asked, "How are you feeling recently?"

"If I say I feel great, can you let me out?"

Zhao Yu'er asked this question very willfully, and then continued to ask: "Master, why do you look a little uneasy? Are you afraid of something?"

She spoke like a child, patting the burning parts of her body with her hands, and then she literally put out the flames.

"Wang!"

The spirit dog following Liu Shuang barked wildly, and then walked back and forth at Liu Shuang's feet.

"What a smart puppy. I just want to go out for a walk. Is there anything wrong?" Zhao Yu'er turned her eyes to the spirit dog. The spiritual energy around her body suddenly became violent, but the next moment, a stream of water spiritual energy fell from the sky. Violently suppressed the violent aura around her. “If you go out, you won’t survive three breaths.”

"Three breaths or not, I don't like it here."

"As long as you live, anything can happen in the future."

"What could possibly happen? Did the Master Guild let me go? You have followed Master for so long and you still don't know what he thinks? He only has the Dao in his eyes, and the Dao is ruthless." The flames around Zhao Yu'er came out again.

"Master is actually a very gentle person."

"Maybe, but he looked down on me. I will always remember his cold look that day."

"You misunderstood again."

Liu Shuang stared at Zhao Yu'er and asked, "What do you want to do when you go out? Are you going to question the master?"

Zhao Yuer's mood, which was originally on the verge of irritability, calmed down for some reason after hearing these words. She seemed to have thought of something terrible, and her soul became depressed.

"When can I get out? Do I have to be locked up for the rest of my life?"

"Didn't Uncle Yulian say that? Wait until you can suppress the crazy thoughts in your memory or promote your soul to the third realm."

"I hate uncertainty!"

"That's because you haven't mastered cultivation yet. Have you read all the Taoist scriptures I brought you last time?"

"I have seen it, but I am just an ant and cannot understand the great principles of the universe and all things."

"It is precisely because I cannot understand that I continue to practice. When you can talk to me calmly, I will beg Master to let you out."

"You may not be able to wait until that time."

Zhao Yu'er chuckled, which was a little bitter.

Liu Shuang was silent for a while and said, "I'll see you again in half a year."

After saying that, she decisively left the dojo with her spirit dog to transport the sea of ​​​​qi spirit energy, and arrived at Liu Ling's dojo in a blink of an eye. She just looked at Liu Ling above the dojo, and then flew towards Qianmu Mountain.

When she landed at her home dojo, Yang Rong, who had just finished practicing, ran over happily and cheered: "Master, I feel that my Changchun Kung Fu has improved a lot."

Liu Shuang looked at his apprentice's innocent smiling face and felt a little dazed for a moment. He went back to the time when he had just accepted Liu Ling and Zhao Yu'er. They were also so innocent at that time, as well as Wang Li and Su Hai later.

"Keep up the good work, the road to spiritual cultivation lies in perseverance and determination."

She gently stroked the back of her apprentice's head and said patiently: "When you do your homework at night, you should seriously think about the reasons for this progress, and also recall the mistakes you made during this period of practice."

"Yes, Master!"

Yang Rong agreed ignorantly.

Liu Shuang patted the disciple's head gently again, then turned to look outside the dojo courtyard. An inner disciple was walking over quickly, holding a post in his hand.

It was Wang Ping's reply, and the first person he replied to was Liu Shuang, not his direct disciple Shen Xiaozhu.

"Is it a letter from Master?" Yang Rong asked, looking at Liu Shuang's happy smile as she opened the letter.

"Correct!"

Liu Shuang's feelings for Wang Ping are completely different from others. She has been away from her parents since she was a child, and it has always been Wang Ping who preached to her and solved her doubts. In her heart, her master is like a father.

After reading the reply, Liu Shuang became even more happy. She looked at her apprentice and said, "Put on the new Taoist clothes I made for you last time. Let's go to the mountaintop dojo to meet your master."

"Should I go too?" Yang Rong resisted a little. In her eyes, the master was a serious elder, and he was also a deity worshiped by the Yang family for generations.

"Of course!"

Yang Rong swallowed back her words, 'Can I not go?'. When she returned to the small house where she lived, her face was filled with uncontrollable anticipation. She was looking forward to wearing new clothes.

By the time she put on her new clothes, her uneasiness had completely disappeared and was replaced by more anticipation.

She walked out of the house with expectation, but found that the master had not come out yet.

Two-quarters of an hour later, Liu Shuang walked out of the house. She also changed into a new set of Taoist robes and re-tied her hair crown, which was prepared by her master during her first trip.

"Master, have you cut your hair?" Yang Rong asked.

Liu Shuang chuckled and reached out to touch the back of his apprentice's head, but there was no answer. The spirit dog resting in the distance felt the owner's emotional fluctuations, got up and walked over, following closely behind.

(End of this chapter)