Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 108: Parting is for a better encounter
Under the bluestone, a small pile of firewood was burning cracklingly, with "Y"-shaped tree branches inserted on both sides, and an unknown animal leg was placed on it. It was golden, attractive, and sizzling with oil.

The rich fragrance wafts around, attracting the saliva of many beasts and even monsters in the mountains and forests.

However, the two people sitting next to the fire turned a blind eye to all this, and instead drank and talked and laughed.

"Brother Zhu, in just a few years, you and I have actually broken through the foundation building. It's really a blessing." Song Changsheng poured himself a glass of wine and said with a little emotion.

He didn't have many friends, and Zhu Yiqun was a rare confidant. After the initial surprise when he saw him break through the foundation building stage, he was only happy.

On the road to eternal life, there are four major elements: law, wealth and land.

“Dharma” refers to the correct method of cultivation, which is the foundation and prerequisite for cultivation; “wealth” refers to the necessary resources to support cultivation; “companion” refers to mentors and friends who have the same pursuit and can support each other; “land” refers to ” refers to the ideal place for practice, which is often called the blessed land of cave heaven.

The little fat man is Song Changsheng's mentor and friend on the road of cultivation. They can support each other and go further, so seeing him break through the foundation building, he is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, I still can't compare to you. When we first met, you were only at the ninth level of Qi training. I had already reached the Great Perfection of Qi training at that time, but I didn't expect that you would break through before me. It's really irritating to compare people to each other. .”

The little fat man said angrily while flipping the barbecue grill in his hand skillfully.

"Hahaha, doesn't this just mean that my talent is higher than yours?" Song Changsheng laughed.

"Hey, I said you're fat and you're out of breath. If it weren't for the special Dao Ji I condensed, I would definitely be faster than you."

Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Why, you have condensed the foundation of the great road."

The little fat man suddenly looked around with a guilty conscience, and then said mysteriously: "It's okay if you know this and I know it, but please don't tell anyone."

Song Changsheng's eyes changed when he looked at the little fat man. The other party would definitely not make such a joke to deceive him. Since he said so, then it is most likely true.

He felt a little unbelievable in his heart. It was not that he was arrogant enough to think that he was the only one who could condense the Dao Foundation, but that the other party's time was too short, just a little slower than him.

You must know that the reason why he was able to condense the Yin and Yang Dao Foundation so quickly was entirely because of his special mental method, and it actually had little to do with his own qualifications.

This kind of mentality can be encountered but cannot be sought. There must be other reasons why Zhu Yiqun can condense the foundation of the Tao so quickly.

He has always been a little unclear about Zhu Yiqun, but now, he only feels that there is more fog shrouding him.

Seeing Song Changsheng's stunned look, Zhu Yiqun smiled happily with his fat face. He touched Song Changsheng with his arm and said, "It's enough to show off. Don't think I don't know. It's not like you don't know."

Song Changsheng was even more surprised now and blurted out: "How did you know?"

The little fat man shook his hair quite proudly, and said with joy: "Because I have seen you take action, right at your foundation building ceremony.

Although you have been using that gourd as a cover, my eyes are so poisonous that I can tell at a glance that you are using the true meaning of yin and yang. "

Song Changsheng suddenly realized that this was the reason. This guy's vision was really vicious. So many people didn't notice it at the time, but the secret was revealed to him.

But if you think about it carefully, this guy is not a normal person to begin with, so it doesn't seem surprising to find out.

Smiling, she punched him in the chest: "Okay, I thought you didn't receive the invitation. Why didn't you ask me to drink when you came?"

Zhu Yiqun grinned and joked: "The cost of drinking with you is too high. I'm almost going to be broke."

"Hey, it sounds like you drank less of my wine, so what kind of wind brought you here today?" Song Changsheng glanced at him sideways and asked.The little fat man suddenly fell silent. He sprinkled the barbecue with exclusive seasoning, and after a long time he said quietly: "I'm leaving."

"Leave?" Song Changsheng was suddenly shocked.

"That's right, go find my old man. I used to have no strength and would be a hindrance when I stayed with him. But it's different now. I plan to help him.

There are too many people who want to kill him. He is a relative of mine and I cannot let him face danger alone. "The little fat man cut off a large piece of meat from the roasted golden animal leg and handed it to Song Changsheng.

For a moment, the fragrant barbecue became tasteless. Song Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "Do you know where he is?"

"Not sure. Some people said they saw him in Bianzhou. I plan to go to Luoxia City to have a look. If I don't see him, I will go to other states to look for him."

"Well, I wish you good luck." Song Changsheng raised his glass and sent his sincere blessings.

"My luck has always been very good." The little fat man raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Next, the scene fell into silence, and only the sound of two people chewing barbecue could be heard.

"In the past two years, I heard that a one-armed swordsman appeared in Bianzhou, killing monsters and slaying demons everywhere. I suspect it is Xu Yunhe. Maybe I can run into him this time when I go to Bianzhou."

After removing the last bit of meat from the big bone, the little fat man stood up and wiped his hands.

A resolute face suddenly appeared in Song Changsheng's mind. Unknowingly, he had not heard from him for several years.

"If it's really him, that's a good thing."

He still admires this person, and He Yunxuan's swordsmanship inheritance is likely to be in his possession.

"You'll know if you really want to wait until I go over to inquire. I don't know when we can meet again now. I'll give you this jar of condiments." The little fat man stretched his waist and put half of his fist in his hand. The large and small jars were handed to Song Changsheng.

Seeing that Song Changsheng was stunned, he couldn't help but glared and said: "Why, it's too little. I can tell you, this is an upgraded version, worth a thousand dollars."

Song Changsheng woke up with a start, quickly took the jar, and then took out a small shield and said: "If you leave, I have nothing to offer. This is the [Tiangang Shield]. You should take it with you for self-defense."

"Hey, a second-level low-grade defensive magic weapon? Not bad, just right." Zhu Yiqun accepted it with a smile, turned to look at the orange color on the horizon, and solemnly raised his hand to Song Changsheng and said: "Changsheng, let's say goodbye. "

"Brother Zhu, I'll treat you to a nice drink next time we meet."

"Hahaha, okay, I'll go." The little fat man took one step forward and headed into the distance with a black pot.

Looking at Zhu Yiqun's retreating figure, Song Changsheng felt a little melancholy in his heart. After leaving, good fortune and misfortune, life and death are unpredictable.

After all, Song Changsheng did not say any words of persuasion and moved to another place. If his grandfather or mother were being hunted by the enemy, he would definitely make the same choice as the other party.

"I wish you good luck and I'll wait for you to come back for a drink."

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(End of this chapter)