Start with eternal life, live till the end of time

Chapter 1008

As soon as the words fell, Han Xuan's eyes lit up slightly. Daddy said that Uncle Xun was a hermit. It turned out that he had been in Wuyun Xianzong for a long time. This made sense.

If Brother Wuhen and Uncle Xun came to Qingtian Sect to do odd jobs together, then I could take care of them.

However, as soon as these words came out, the legs of several Qingtian female disciples softened and they almost knelt down directly.

In the vast three thousand worlds, who dares to pay the Taoist master... Is he complaining that his life span is too long?

Now they want to take Han Xuan away quickly. If they talk to this little ancestor more, they don't know what kind of great cause and effect they will be involved in. They dare not follow Qian Wuhen to say anything wrong about Wuyun Xianzong.

"My friend, the position of errand boy in the Qingtian Sect is enough." A female disciple showed an awkward but polite smile on her face, "We won't stay for long, we have to return to the sect to report."

"Then I won't bother the immortals any more." Qian Wuhen showed a clear smile. It turned out that the immortals were no different. They were just like his relatives, approachable.

Only my father had a strange temper and didn't seem to be easy to get along with, but he was a farmer and definitely not as particular as the immortals.

Han Xuan was a little confused. Why did these immortals today... seem to be a little too polite, like big sisters? Was it because I joined the sect?

She tilted her head slightly, not thinking too much, and then stopped thinking about it. She had to cultivate immortals in the future, and she could watch Brother Wuhen grow up, and come back to take care of the family and Uncle Xun in the future.

In the cultivation world of Qianguo, there was never any distinction between immortals and mortals. You could do whatever you wanted. You could take care of your family in their old age and see them off... After all, no one dared to make trouble here, let alone any enemies seeking revenge.

Here, cultivating immortals only requires one thought to be clear, not fighting and killing.

This is the tenet of the Wuyun Immortal Sect. Immortals should respect heaven and earth, respect all spirits, not compete with the arrogant, only save themselves, the great way is endless, seek immortality freely, and the Tao is natural!

Rustling.

In the village, several small crane spirit trees swayed in the wind, and the expressions of several female disciples became extremely solemn in an instant, with strong respect in their eyes.

The crane spirit tree appeared, and the Taoist ancestor lived in seclusion here.

After a moment.

Han Xuan rose up against the wind, exclaimed, and waved to the small village and Qian Wuhen: "Brother Wuhen, I will come back to find you in the future, wait for me~~"

"Okay!!"

Qian Wuhen smiled brightly, raised his head and waved, "If we are not here, then Dad should take me back to Wuyun Sect to farm, we will meet there then."

"Okay~~!" Han Xuan's smile also became pure and bright, "I will come to see you and Uncle Xun then."

Tap...

In the air, a few drops of cold sweat silently dripped on the ground, and I couldn't help but feel a little envious in my heart. The second generation of immortals is so good, living a carefree life, and even don't need to consider their own lifespan and cultivation.

Looking at the expression of this little ancestor, he didn't envy the so-called immortals at all, and his heart was very open.

After a stick of incense.

Their figures have completely disappeared, Qian Wuhen still has a smile on his lips, and his eyes are still looking at the vast and vast sky of rosy clouds, without any difference in melancholy.

At this time, a tall and steady figure gradually appeared behind him, and gently patted his shoulder with one hand.

This resolute and warm breath, no need to say, no need to see, Dad!

"Dad!" Qian Wuhen's eyes were smiling, and he did not turn his head, but habitually held his father's thigh with one hand, "Sister Han Xuan was selected by the immortal gate and left the village."

"Hehe, life is like this, separation and reunion, separation and farewell, full of unknowns."

Chen Xun's face was smiling lightly, and his voice was neither hurried nor slow, "But it seems that you are quite calm in your heart. It seems that these years have not been lived in vain."

"Hehe." Qian Wuhen turned his head and looked at Chen Xun, "Dad taught me that a big man should live an open life. If there is a banquet, go to it. If a friend is traveling far away, bring blessings in your heart. If an old friend passes away, take good care of him. Funeral."

"Hahaha... Damn, you kid."

Chen Xun laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, there is no need to avoid anything. This is the nature of heaven and earth. We are born in heaven and earth, so we should follow it. Why add troubles?"

"Yeah." Qian Wuhen nodded heavily and smiled warmly, "Then God must be very good to me, letting me have a dad!"

"Oh, after staying at the foot of the mountain for so many years, this little mouth can still talk?" Chen Xun's expression was cheerful, and it was obvious that he was very happy with this. It was still good for his own children, and he was deeply loved by this Taoist ancestor.

"Dad, let's go to the city!"

"It's a small matter. We can go wherever we want. The world is so big that we can go wherever we want."

Chen Xun smiled and nodded, and his straight spine bent slightly, "Come on, goodBoy, get on, let's walk slowly. "

"Okay, Dad!" Qian Wuhen exclaimed happily, and jumped on Chen Xun's shoulders. He was short and could not see anything in the crowd in the city.

It was always Dad who put him on his shoulders to watch the fun, and he had quarreled with others several times because of this.

But Dad quarreled fiercely and never lost. He quarreled with the aunts and sisters around him so much that they were furious and retreated in embarrassment. He really needed knowledge and voice, and voice... voice.

But watching Dad quarreling for himself without style, being Others pointed and talked, but he felt unusually warm in his heart. Although he didn't have a mother, he had the best father in the world.

In the evening, Wucheng.

A man leading a horse walked quietly through the stalls. His face was much more vicissitudes now, and there were more stories in his eyes, but his eyes were still shining with a divine light.

There were also a few wood carvings in the bag. The quality was beyond his expectation. There was no trace of decay. The most strange thing was that the boss had clearly carved them with rotten wood many years ago.

This Craftsmen of this kind all have their own secret skills passed down from their families, and he has no other ideas.

He is just leaving here, and is about to go to the real vast world of cultivation, and wants to fulfill his promise.

He has never seen the woodcarving boss again when he passed by the tower in these years. He seems to have some regrets in his heart. He has met many people in these years, and there are many people who are impressive.

But the most impressive one is the woodcarving boss who only met once. The enthusiasm he showed to him at the time has not dissipated yet.

He now has some broken spirit stones, one is to fulfill the promise of the year, and the other is to say goodbye to the boss and the little brother, thanking them for their kindness at the time.

There was a slight flash of regret in the man's eyes. With such fate, he might never meet the enthusiastic woodcarving boss again in this life, and he can only treasure those woodcarvings.

Whiss~~

The horse next to him suddenly looked in one direction, with a strong spirituality in his eyes, and kept snorting hotly!

"Ya Dian, what's wrong? "The man smiled, looked in the direction of the sound, and his body shook violently.

Under the tower, the woodcarving vendor appeared again, still the same boss, still the same little brother sitting on the ground, time had no trace on them, just like before.

The man took a deep breath, led the horse and walked slowly towards that direction.