After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

If he doesn't know something, he can ask Lin Qian directly.

Although Lin Qian's answers are often weird, Chu Jingyu's own brain circuit is also abnormal, so he can understand what Lin Qian means.

Just when he was amazed at how quickly his cultivation had grown.

He Yuan found Lin Qian with a casserole of braised pork.

"Immortal, I'm afraid I have to go out for a while." He was about to survive the tribulation.

Lin Qian nodded and asked him, "Are you leaving now?"

"Yes, I have asked for leave from Director Mu." He Yuan hesitated, obviously still wanting to say something.

Lin Qian: "Why don't you just say it if you have something to say?"

"To tell you the truth, I feel very flustered now, unlike the first time I went through the tribulation." He Yuan looked embarrassed, "Can you help me tell my fortune?"

The reason why He Yuan was flustered was because Xu Dagui's grandmother passed away.

She was tortured to death by He Yuan's demon blood. The demon harms people, which will increase the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation.

In order to vent his anger on Boss Mu, He Yuan got into big trouble himself.

"Not only can I help you with fortune telling, I can also directly help you survive the thunderstorm through the back door." Lin Qian looked at He Yuan calmly, "Do you need it?"

He Yuan really wanted to say that he needed it, but his reason told him that he shouldn't agree.

He just froze on the spot, and Lin Qian could see his hesitation. What a monk who has survived the thunder tribulation fears most is hesitation.

"You are different from Wu Jin. You have your own path to immortality. Before this, you were very decisive, but now you are hesitant.

You see another move. "Lin Qian said, "You envy them, they can survive the thunder tribulation without going through the danger of life and death, but you just envy this.

But if you were asked to suppress your cultivation after leaving the wasteland, you would definitely be unwilling to do so.

At that time, you will think, why didn’t you try again?You obviously have the ability to survive the thunderstorm and have put in corresponding efforts, so why should you be afraid of that one time? "

"Yes." He Yuan lowered his head, "If I choose this path, I will live with regrets every day in the future."

"Then just pretend there is no such way." Lin Qian said, "The real cultivation of immortality is to survive in death. Death is a high probability event, and survival is rare." He Yuan took a breath, "You can just wish me successful."

"There is a price for being blessed by me." Lin Qian looked at the favor of a pot of braised pork and said, "This is your life or death situation. Whether you live or die, the odds are [-]/[-]."

He Yuan smiled and said: "I feel your comfort, but the outcome is only life or death, and the odds are of course [-]/[-]."

Lin Qian: "Go ahead and choose a good place."

He Yuan said, "Director Mu helped me and Xiang Jian apply for passports and visas before. I have never been abroad before when I grew up, so this time, I want to choose a place abroad."

"Xiao He, what kind of food did you bring here?" Father Lin was dragging a long express box into the yard.

"Cooking a pot of braised pork." He Yuan said.

Father Lin put down the express box and shook his arm, "Why did I hear you talk about going abroad just now? Boss Mu went abroad again?"

"No." He Yuan explained, "I am going to travel abroad."

"Oh!" Father Lin asked him, "Which country are you going to?"

"I want to go somewhere with a nice view."

He Yuan left, riding on his scales, to Qingning City Airport to take a plane.

"Dad, what's in your box?"

Father Lin looked like he was taking advantage, "I spent ten yuan online and bought twenty saplings."

"What kind of tree is so cheap?"

"They are all fruit trees, including oranges, persimmons, peaches, and chestnut saplings." As he spoke, Father Lin had already used his key to poke open the tape on the express box.

As the express box was spread out, the smile on Dad Lin's face gradually disappeared.

"Aren't these holly seedlings?" Lin Qian insisted, "There are them all over the streets here."