The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 142 Preaching, original intention, and homely matters!

"Do I want to practice?"

The second uncle was silent. He really hadn't thought about this question.

The main thing is that ever since he became a great sage, even the quasi-emperor is not qualified to ask him this.

As for the Su family members in Qingshan Village, after being stunned for a moment, they almost laughed like crazy when they saw the silent Second Uncle.

In terms of strength, the second uncle is at the peak of the Great Sage realm. In terms of status, even Su Nan has to call the second uncle uncle.

With such strength and status, they almost couldn't help laughing when a little fat boy asked them if they wanted to practice.

"Haha, it's normal that you don't understand."

Seeing the silent Second Master, Wu Yong smiled with a reserved manner, saying:
"I will give a sermon to the whole village in a moment, so that you can have a taste of the world of practitioners."

After these words were spoken, everyone in the Su family who had just been laughing secretly suddenly stopped laughing.

Instead, the Second Master looked at Wu Yong, a playful smile flashed in his eyes, and he nodded kindly:
"Then I'll trouble you, young man. Don't worry, I'll call everyone in the village to come to you, and no one will be able to escape."

Seeing the second uncle in a playful mood, everyone in the Su family couldn't help but twitch their lips.

When Wu Yong saw that the other party supported him so much, he became more motivated and seemed quite impatient.

"Second uncle."

At this time, Su Changqing came slowly from behind. Seeing the old man still drinking, he could not help but take two quick steps, took the wine pot and complained:

"You've drunk so much again. The smell of alcohol is harmful to your health. You're old now. You should stop drinking too much."

"If I leave, will you start drinking every day again?"

"Really? Brother Erniu is not here, and there's no one watching you anymore."

Looking at the young man who was still chattering as usual, the smile on the second uncle's face became even more intense.

He patted Su Changqing on the shoulder, nodded and smiled kindly, "Little Changqing has grown up and his body has become stronger."

"You need to take good care of your body."

Su Changqing rolled his eyes at the second uncle and confiscated the wine jug.

"Hahaha, Xiao Changqing hasn't married and had children yet, and hasn't had a drink at your wedding, so the old man's body won't collapse."

The second uncle laughed when he heard this.

"What the old man said means that I will never marry a wife in my life."

Su Changqing said jokingly.

"Haha, glib."

The second uncle waved his hand as if he was annoyed and said, "Go away, your mother is waiting for you at home."

Seeing this, Su Changqing grinned, and just like the wild boy who grew up in the mountain village twenty years ago, he ran towards home like the wind.

Along the way, Su Changqing greeted the villagers with a happy smile.

Although we haven't seen each other for more than a month, there is no gap between us.

When he arrived at the village entrance and saw the dilapidated house, Su Changqing laughed and shouted,
"Mom, I'm back!"

……

"Is this the village where Changqing grew up?"

I saw the mountain village surrounded by green mountains and looked at the villagers living in harmony with their neighbors.

Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but feel touched.

Can those so-called holy land families, with their delicacies from mountains and seas, countless resources and cruel competition environment, really compare to this warm Qingshan Village?

"Maybe Patriarch Su is right."

Thinking of Su Changqing's "humanity", Xuan Qingzi's eyes flashed with enlightenment.
“You can cultivate your state of mind at any time, but a pure, kind and unyielding character is the foundation for being fearless.”

“Cultivate your mind first. Once your mind is established, nothing can stop you.”

Thinking of this, Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but secretly praise,
"Master Su, what a talent!"

……

Unlike Xuan Qingzi, Wu Yong doesn't have so many ideas.

In his opinion, the people of Qingshan Village are all simple and honest, so there is no need for so many explanations.

As Su Changqing left, Wu Yong greeted the people of Qingshan Village in a very familiar manner.

"Everyone, I am Changqing's junior fellow apprentice, my name is Wu Yong."

"Today I will give you a great opportunity to start the sermon!"

Wu Yong stood in front of everyone, raised his head and said with a masterly demeanor:

"Those who learn my Taoism, even if they cannot be called ancestors, can strengthen their bodies and farm like gods!"

"Come with me!"

Hearing that unique opening remark, Xuan Qingzi and everyone else in the Su family twitched their lips slightly.

But everyone had nothing to do anyway, so they followed Wu Yong to the end of the village with strange looks on their faces.

There was a stone pillar there. Wu Yong jumped onto it and then sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the villagers with wide eyes in front of him, he took out a technique with great satisfaction.
"What we are talking about today is the lower grade of the Yellow Rank, the Burning Blood Technique!"

...Qingshan Village, houses at the entrance of the village.

Su Changqing's voice had just sounded when Ye Shu quickly walked out of the door.

Seeing the familiar face, Ye Shu greeted him with a smile on his face.

She looked up and down at Su Changqing, who was full of energy and vigor, without a smile on her face. She just said with some heartache:
"Changqing, is cultivation hard?"

Su Changqing's smile widened when he heard this.

His teachers and fellow disciples only care about how fast he cultivates, but only his parents care about whether his cultivation is difficult.

This is what it means to go home.

"Not bitter mother."

Su Changqing shook his head and smiled: "The teacher is very kind to me, and my fellow students are also very enthusiastic."

He was not lying, the many disciples in the Small Immortal Sect were indeed very enthusiastic.

"That's good."

Ye Shu pulled Su Changqing to sit on the stone bench in the yard and chuckled:

"If you have any problems, go to the teacher. If the teacher can't solve them, come back and ask your parents."

“There is no unsolvable problem in the world. When encountering a problem, don’t get stuck in a rut and carry it alone like a fool.”

"Your parents are not old yet, they can still give you some advice."

Listening to Ye Shu's endless nagging, Su Changqing did not interrupt, but just listened quietly with a smile.

At the same time, he would also talk about some interesting stories in the sect, but he did not talk about the fighting and killing like the Liu family.

Don’t tell your parents too much about sad things. They won’t be able to help you and they won’t be able to sleep either.

He understood this from a very young age, and it became even more so after he began practicing.

"Okay, mom, don't worry."

Su Changqing raised his chin in a proud manner, "Your son is a genius in cultivation."

"In the Small Immortal Sect, even the inner sect and core disciples are not as good as them."

Ye Shu was stunned when he heard this.

She was not idle during this period. She visited the eldest and second sons and went back to her mother's home. She was not very clear about the affairs of the Xiaoxian Sect.

But she remembered that weren't the disciples in the Small Immortal Sect all the geniuses of the Southern Region?
How come Chang Qing’s qualifications are better than those of the core disciples?
Although he was somewhat puzzled, Ye Shu did not ask any further questions. He just smiled and nodded.
"Good, good, my son has made great progress."

Su Changqing smiled happily when he heard that.

Even though it was just a simple compliment from my mother, I was happier than when I broke through to the Great Divine Body.

"Chang Qing, have you met a girl you like since entering the sect?"

Ye Shu blinked and asked with a smile.

"Forehead"

Su Changqing was caught off guard and smiled bitterly: "No, I have been practicing all the time, so I don't have time to think about these things."

"Son, you have to remember this."

Ye Shu seemed to remember something, and chuckled and warned: "There are many beautiful women in the world, but don't be blinded by them."

"Love at first sight is far less than long-term enjoyment."

"Beauty can't sustain a marriage for a lifetime, but being with someone you feel comfortable with can."

Su Changqing thought about it and nodded solemnly.

Then he looked at Ye Shuxiao and asked, "Did Dad find Mom in the same way?"

"your dad?"

Ye Shu curled his lips slightly, "He was very popular when he was young, and your mother almost lost the election."

"Ah? My father still has this charm?"

Su Changqing asked with great interest: "That girl must be the most beautiful among them."

"Haha, wrong."

Hearing this, Ye Shu looked towards the distant sky, smiled with reminiscence and said, "I'm not the most beautiful, nor do I have the best family and talent."

Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this.

Ye Shu looked at Su Changqing, blinked and smiled, "But I understand your father the best."

Su Changqing's gossip fire burned fiercely when he heard this, and he asked excitedly: "Did my father have many female confidantes when he was young?"

"of course."

Ye Shu nodded and said angrily: "Some people even planned to kidnap the bride."

Su Changqing's eyes lit up even brighter, "Is there such a thing?"

Ye Shu heard this and complained: "Of course, that woman is very beautiful, you don't know."

The sun gradually sets in the west, but in the courtyard filled with laughter, it seems that the passage of time is unfelt.

Compared with the warmth here, the atmosphere on the other side of Qingshan Village is weird.

(End of this chapter)