I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 329: Xiao Luoyang's incredible method; Jin Chan considers the matter of marriage
After Li Shiwu went to the army, the house became a lot quieter.

February 15th.

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

On the rocking chair, Li Yueliang was lying in the arms of her godmother Xiao Luoyang. She used magic to transform a tender green willow leaf into a palm-sized golden cicada statue with black armor, a long sword, and a white horse.

"Godmother, didn't Daddy look very brave when he killed the enemies on the battlefield?"

Yueliang placed her hands in front of Xiao Luoyang, tilted her neck, blinked her big watery eyes and asked.

"Of course, the best in the world, unrivaled."

Xiao Luoyang would never hold back on Jin Chan's praise, and he would not even try to hide the admiration in his eyes even in front of Xiao Yueliang.

"Have you known Daddy longer, or has Mommy known you longer?"

Although he is only a seven-year-old kid, his eyes are full of curiosity.

"Back in the Southern Wilds, after my elder brother and I had known each other for about ten days, I met Sister Yingtai. Not long after that, I met your master. We came all the way to Chang'an, but before I entered Chang'an City, I went to Xianyang first. The next time I met was with you and Fifteen."

Xiao Luoyang reached out and picked up a piece of cake from the plate next to him, broke it in half, ate one piece himself, and fed one piece to Xiao Yueliang.

"So this is ah."

Little Moon drew out the ending of the sentence very long, her clever big eyes rolling around, and I don't know what she was thinking about.

"By the way, how are you doing with the hundreds of schools of thought your master left behind?"

Xiao Luoyang seemed to guess that the little girl was thinking wildly, so he reached out and tapped her head and asked.

“I can’t say I’ve mastered it all, but I’ve learned it all.”

Xiao Yueliang is very smart and hardworking. Over the years, he has learned most of the tricks left by Tang Qianyan.

As for achieving higher levels of attainment, that depends on understanding and accumulating experience.

"I will teach you two more methods, but one cannot be used within twenty years, and the other cannot be used to spy on Changsheng."

Xiao Luoyang's sudden words made Xiao Yueyue's two curved eyebrows frown for a moment.

Although it was true that both he and his elder brother were afraid of their godmother, they also knew that she was just an ordinary person and had no means of dealing with anything.

Hearing such a sudden sentence, Xiaoyue was a little surprised and didn't know what was going on.

"Godmother, what is this method? It's so mysterious? Can't Daddy tell me?"

"No, not only can you not tell others, you have to practice secretly and not let anyone know until you have mastered it. If you promise me, I will teach you."

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yueliang nodded and agreed directly: "I swear that I will never use it within 20 years, and I will not spy on Changsheng in this life. Before I learn it, I will not let anyone find out except my godmother, not even my father."

Seeing the little guy swear so solemnly.

Xiao Luoyang smiled and pointed his finger at the little moon's forehead to guide the magic into its soul.

"This first method is called 'Heaven's Severity', and its streams are: Five Cruelties, Six Thieves, Prisoner, Great Ben, Shining Star, Declined Flow, Flush Star, Ten Days Beginning, and Strike at the Wrongful."

If Jin Chan were here, he would be shocked after hearing what Xiao Luoyang said.

Isn't this the same fairy trick used by the Queen Mother of the West, the Supreme Being of the Jade Pool, near Luoyang City that day?
"As for the second method, it is 'refining medicine', but this 'refining medicine' is not what you think in your mind. It is different from the magicians in the Central Plains who use cauldrons to refine pills. This method uses oneself as a dish and all things as guides, including grass, mustard, dung, pigs, dogs, cows, sheep, or immortals. As for what kind of 'medicine' to refine, it depends on what you want in your heart, for example."

Xiao Luoyang stopped talking when he bent down, picked a bunch of flower buds that had just emerged at his feet, and held them in his hands.

After a while.

Little Moon felt that her godmother had done nothing, but the bunch of flower buds that had been picked began to bloom with bright petals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Godmother, what have you done?"

Just as Little Moon, with stars in her eyes, turned her head to ask.

But she found that Xiao Luoyang at this time had pale lips, trembling fingers, and sweat on his forehead like soybeans. He looked like he was exhausted, lying on the rocking chair and gasping for breath.

"Godmother, what's wrong with you? I'll go get Daddy right now."

Although Xiaoyueliang was smart, it was the first time she encountered such a situation and she was still very young, so she was at a loss for a moment and could only think of calling Jinchan quickly.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted. I'll be fine after a rest. Don't tell big brother about what happened just now."

Xiao Luoyang's voice was breathless as he spoke, and cold sweat was pouring out of his body. It was obvious that he was not just exhausted.

"Godmother, please wait a moment."

The sensible little Yueyue immediately jumped down from the rocking chair, hurried back to the house, took out the deerskin coat that she only wore in winter, and covered little Luoyang with it.

By the way, he also brought a cup of hot tea and asked Butler Wu to make a bowl of ginseng soup.

Feeling the warmth of the tea as it went down his throat and passed through his stomach, Xiao Luoyang's face gradually regained its color.

"Godmother, are you feeling better?"

Looking at Xiaoyueliang's nervous face, Xiao Luoyang subconsciously reached out and rubbed the other's head, just like Jinchan did to himself.

His eyes were full of doting.

"I'm much better now, but Godmother wants to ask you, did you realize anything just now?"

After taking a break, Xiao Luoyang let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and asked while resting.

"Um"

With her brain spinning rapidly, Little Moon was silent for a while before she slowly spoke: "Godmother has given life to this flower whose roots have been cut off, but the price is you, Godmother."

Xiaoyue's answer made Xiao Luoyang, who had her eyes closed, smile knowingly. She was able to think of this with just one glance, and she was very satisfied with the answer.

"Yue Yue, I did give life to that flower that should have withered, and the 'induction' I used was my own blood. But remember, I can also use yours, Butler Wu's, or the people of Xianyang City."

Xiao Luoyang's words were like a knife at Yueyue's neck, making the back of her head feel cold.

"But I'm not like you and Little Fifteen. My body is just a mortal body. Even if I have this method, I can only do this."

After observing for so many years, Xiao Luoyang finally felt at ease today to teach Xiao Yueliang these two skills from the Yaochi Heavenly Palace, which only the Queen Mother of the West knew.

"Godmother, where did you learn this?"

Little Moon became more and more puzzled, and couldn't help asking curiously.

“It comes naturally to me, but I just remembered it a few years ago.”

Say it.

Xiao Luoyang stopped talking and fell into a deep sleep.

It seemed that the action just now had indeed consumed all her energy.

The sun has just set.

After disappearing for a few days, Jin Chan returned to Xianyang from Taihu Lake, the original dragon vein of the Chu State.

However, as soon as I entered the yard, I saw Xiao Luoyang still sleeping.

"Moon, what happened?"

Jin Chan frowned, seeming to be slightly angry.

"Shh~~~, Daddy, godmother finally fell asleep, speak softly, don't wake her up."

I have to say, Xiaoyueliang really has a good attitude, and there is nothing unusual on her face.

"I finally fell asleep? What happened?"

Jin Chan continued to ask.

"Dad is always away from home for days, so godmother can't sleep at night because she misses you, so she has to make up for it during the day."

After hearing Xiaoyueliang's answer, Jin Chan couldn't believe it, but he knew that probably nothing important had happened.

"Okay, go back to your room quickly and take good care of your godmother when I'm not around. She is weak unlike you, so don't let her get tired." After saying that.

I saw Jin Chan walking towards the rocking chair quietly, without making any sound.

The wind in February is still a bit cold, especially at night.

In Xianyang, located in the northwest of the Central Plains, the temperature is almost the same as in early winter.

Bend down.

Jin Chan grabbed a corner of the cloak and wrapped it around Xiao Luoyang's exposed neck.

Then he gently picked it up, held it against his chest, and walked towards the house.

Jin Chan took every step very carefully, fearing that a bump would wake up the little Luoyang in his arms.

"Mom, I see Daddy and Godmother are having a show tonight, and you're finally going to get what you wished for."

The corners of Little Moon's mouth were grinning high, and her eyes were curved into crescents.

After saying that, he hummed a little tune and trotted back to his room.

the other side.

In the boudoir.

Jin Chan gently placed little Luoyang on the bed, covered him with a quilt, then casually waved a bolt of lightning, lighting the stove in the hall.

"Strange, it seems that I am just exhausted."

After smearing a drop of blood on Xiao Luoyang's slightly pale lips and finding no reaction, Jin Chan muttered to himself in confusion.

Sitting on the edge of the couch, Jin Chan stayed awake all night.

It was not until the next day, when it was dawn, that little Luoyang, who had slept for a long time, opened his sleepy eyes.

"Brother, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired."

Pulling the corner of the quilt to his mouth, Xiao Luoyang stared at Jin Chan's face, reluctant to look away.

"You should take a good rest these few days. When Ying Lou reaches Mount Tai, you can take the Baimao over there."

Jin Chan rubbed little Luoyang's head as usual and spoke lovingly.

As the Grand Marshal of the Qin Dynasty, Luoyang should, according to reason, follow the team of officials and set out for Mount Tai tomorrow to perform the Fengshan Ceremony of the First Emperor Ying Lou.

"Ah."

Xiao Luoyang never refuted Jin Chan's decision, but just responded softly.

Leave the room.

Just when Jin Chan was about to go back to sleep, he found that his little daughter was hiding behind a wooden pillar not far away, sticking her little head out and looking over here.

However, after discovering the golden cicada coming out, he immediately turned around and ran away.

"Want to run?"

Jin Chan snorted lightly, then took a step and disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was carrying Little Moon and came to the center of the yard.

"Tell me, Dad, what happened yesterday?"

Jin Chan lifted his little daughter into the air with one hand and asked in a stern tone, looking like a strict father.

"Dad~~~, it hurts, the moon hurts."

Little Moon rubbed her hands and looked back, her face full of innocence and tears in her eyes. She looked so pitiful that Jin Chan almost softened her heart.

But on second thought, these two little guys have been strong since childhood, and according to Tang Qianyan, they are innate immortal bodies. Although they are only seven or eight years old, ordinary force can't hurt them at all.

"Tell me quickly what happened yesterday, or I'll strike you with thunder."

In an ordinary family, if a child makes a mistake, the most he would do is to be spanked or hit on the palm with a ruler. But Jin Chan was different. He immediately used thunder to strike his own daughter.

"How can there be such a thing"

The little guy pouted and muttered softly.

But in the next second, Jin Chan rubbed out two bolts of lightning and fire from the palm of his left hand, and then he immediately begged for mercy.

"I said, I said."

"But Daddy has to promise me that you can't tell Godmother that it was me who said that."

The little guy let out a long sigh and his expression became serious, as if he was about to tell everything.

"Tell me, I won't tell the little girl."

Jin Chan agreed without even thinking about it.

"Godmother, godmother, she said"

The little guy's voice became smaller and smaller, and his face became redder and redder.

"My godmother said yesterday that she wanted to marry Daddy as soon as possible and have a few babies so that my little brother and I can have more brothers and sisters."

Little Moon summoned up all her strength and shouted.

This sound was like a bolt of thunder out of the blue, breaking through the courtyard wall and startling passers-by and donkeys pulling goods.

Even Xiao Luoyang, who was getting ready to get dressed in the house, blushed at Yueyue's words.

"Dad, Grandpa Huo is still waiting for me. I'm going to the Lanshu Tower to read today and won't be back in the evening."

Taking advantage of Jin Chan's daze, Little Moon broke free from his hand and ran out the door without looking back.

There is a tendency to not dare to stop for a moment.

As he ran, he kept saying, "Godmother, the moon can only help you so far. When dad beats me, you have to stop me!"

Only when Little Moon had already run out the door did Jin Chan come to his senses.

He first looked at the sky, then turned around to look at Xiao Luoyang's boudoir, then lowered his head and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Wedding, wedding ceremony? Or after the Fengshan ceremony, but I have to think about the betrothal gift carefully."

Obviously, Ying Lou had been married several times before, but Jin Chan was still a little dazed, as if it was his first time.

The first year of Emperor Qin Shi Huang.

February 18th.

The spring chill has not yet dissipated.

On this day, the city of Xianyang was shrouded in a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

I saw a long team marching out of Xianyang and heading towards Mount Tai in the east.

The flags fluttered in the wind, as if announcing the majesty of the Qin Dynasty to heaven and earth.

At the front of the team were elite soldiers in black armor. They stood tall and straight, sitting upright on tall war horses, holding the reins tightly and gleaming cold spears in their hands.

In the middle is the First Emperor Ying Lou’s carriage and civil and military officials.

As for the back and both sides, there were a group of military generals and the mighty Qin army.

However, during this Fengshan ceremony, in the phalanx of the Meng family army, there was a young general who was only a little over three feet tall, riding a short horse from the Western Regions, and mixed in the middle of the team.

He had a chubby and pink face. Although he was wearing the Qin army's unique black armor, his dwarf appearance made him look funny and out of place.

"Uncle Meng, am I very impressive like this?"

Little Fifteen's eyes were shining and he was dancing with joy.

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