Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 140 Dream

"Even if there is an invitation, I can't get in now." The person who had secretly ridiculed Song Changsheng before saw him take out the invitation and still muttered.

In fact, having an invitation is nothing. Reputable forces or monks can get it. Even if you spend a lot of money to buy one, you can just disguise your identity.

But there are differences between the invitations. The most important ones are naturally those from the two sects. The Lord of the Second City, Zhan Tianxia, ​​went there to deliver them in person a few years in advance. They were also the first batch to be invited up the mountain.

Next came the Zifu-level forces and the famous Zifu monks. The invitations were also sent by the direct disciples of the great city lord more than a year in advance, so they could go to the mountain several months in advance.

Although it may seem strange to go up the mountain several months in advance, this actually means that they are qualified to listen to the sermons of the Lord of the City!

A Zifu monk said that he wanted to "preach" to another group of Zifu monks. If anyone else had said this, they would have been laughed at and thought he was a clown and overestimated his abilities.

But Mu Guibai is an exception. As the No. 1 under the Golden Pill, he naturally has many aspects that ordinary people cannot reach. This is not only reflected in strength and talent, but also involves the perception of "Tao".

He once sat and discussed Taoism with the Jindan masters of the two major sects for several months, and the two sides called each other "taoist friends".

Discussing the Tao is a process of mutual confirmation and mutual promotion. No matter how strong you are, your understanding of "Tao" naturally needs to be at a similar level. If the gap is too big, it is not a discussion of the Tao, it is simply a discussion of the Tao. Teaching and solving doubts in this regard.

Therefore, just because Mu Guibai can discuss Taoism with Zhenren Jindan, he is qualified to preach to this group of Zifu monks, which is something they can never ask for.

The sermon meeting started when the monks from the two major sects went up the mountain and lasted until the birthday banquet. In the intervening few months, of course, not only the big city lord would sing a one-man show, but the other monks from the Zifu would also take the stage to preach.

This is a very rare opportunity, so many people will spend huge sums of money to buy an invitation to the mountain in advance or even a "entourage" position.

Because each invitation allows one or two people to go up the mountain with you, so you can naturally observe the event when the time comes.

Other than that, there are the most ordinary invitations, distributed by the disciples of the City Lord's Mansion. You can only go up the mountain the day before or on the day of the birthday banquet, and there is no treatment like listening to the sermon.

Those who can go up the mountain in advance have already gone up the mountain. After all, no one wants to waste time on such a precious opportunity, and those who cannot go up the mountain in advance naturally wait for the birthday banquet to start.

There is still one month left before the birthday banquet. This time is neither long nor short, which means it is neither too high nor too short. But according to common sense, most of the people who have not gone up the mountain at this time are ordinary invitations, so that person He would say that even if Song Changsheng had an invitation, he wouldn't be able to attend.

It’s not that he is being harsh, it is indeed based on facts.

Song Qingluo was really annoyed with the person who made the noise. If Song Changsheng hadn't told him not to talk nonsense, he would definitely have gone down and caught those guys out!

Song Changsheng looked very indifferent. Although he didn't know why the date on his invitation was one month earlier, it would be fine as long as he didn't get the time wrong.

As for those below, the facts will shut them up.

The two monks guarding the mountain were obviously a little suspicious. After all, those who could go up the mountain in advance were all noble or powerful monks from the Zifu. Although Song Changsheng had a good skin, he didn't seem to meet the conditions.

One of them took Song Changsheng's invitation, opened it, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and the way he looked at Song Changsheng immediately became different.

Seeing this, another person also took a look, and his attitude changed 180 degrees. He bowed his hands to Song Changsheng respectfully and said: "It turns out that he is an honored guest of the Song family. I'm sorry, please follow me up the mountain."

"Thank you." Although he knew that his invitation was fine, he was still a little surprised when he saw the respectful attitude of the other party.

A hundred years ago, the Song family might have been worthy of the word "noble". As for now, not many people in the Daqi cultivation world know the name "Wang Yue" Song family.

Keeping his doubts in his heart, he planned to ask Zhuang Yuechan after he saw her...

"Hey, let's go up."

"I'm really going up. Whose young master is this? He came so late."

"I thought I heard them say 'Song'."

"'Song', the one in Lingzhou?"

"There is no second 'Song' in our Daqi cultivation world, right?"

Everyone was having a heated discussion, but the two people who had spoken before left at some point and were nowhere to be seen.

This was just an episode for Song Changsheng. He followed a monk who led the way and climbed to the top of the mountain. Along the way, he saw countless scenery that could not be seen outside the mountain, including the uncanny workmanship of nature and the wisdom of skilled craftsmen. .

Along the way, you can occasionally see scattered courtyards or waterside pavilions. These are the training places for the disciples of the great city lord. The sound of silk, bamboo and wind music is endless, which is refreshing.

When walking halfway up the mountain, Song Changsheng suddenly asked the monk who was leading the way: "Does this fellow Taoist know where the residence of fellow Taoist Zhuang Yuechan Village is?"

When the monk heard this, he immediately became vigilant, frowned slightly and said, "Although my fellow Taoist is a guest, there are mostly female relatives on Tianyin Mountain. Please don't move around casually to avoid misunderstandings."

Song Changsheng couldn't help but became speechless, and explained with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Zhuang and I are old acquaintances. We haven't seen each other for several years. I just wanted to catch up with her to reminisce."

Unexpectedly, his explanation became darker and darker, which gradually made the monk feel contempt, because he had seen all kinds of excuses these days.

The ultimate goal is to get the opportunity to contact Zhuang Yuechan. During this period, Zhuang Yuechan was so annoyed that she pretended to be in seclusion and refused to see guests.

Tianyin Mountain has always been united, and what happened to Zhuang Yuechan made her brothers and sisters feel a little unhappy. However, they were all guests, and they didn't do anything extraordinary. They couldn't do anything to each other, but they were holding it back in their hearts. A burst of fire.

Although the monk who led the way didn't say anything, he had already identified Song Changsheng with those people in his heart, so his tone became cold, and he came up with an official explanation: "Senior Sister Zhuang is in seclusion, and it is not convenient to see guests. "

Song Changsheng was not a novice. Seeing the other party's expression, he didn't know that the other party had misunderstood, but he couldn't explain it. After all, Niu Dazhuang took her away in a hurry, and neither party even left their contact information. He could only say: "It's Song." It’s abrupt.”

Seeing that he did not continue to pester, the monk who was leading the way looked slightly brighter and said secretly: "You are wise, otherwise I will show you what Senior Brother Niu can do."

Silently all the way, the three of them finally arrived at the top of Tianyin Mountain, where they could already feel the warm atmosphere. There were lights and colors everywhere, busy and orderly at the same time.

The person who received them was Qian Duoduo, whom they had met once before. The moment he saw Song Changsheng, a smile appeared on his fat face. "Oh, isn't this Young Patriarch Song? Why are you the only one today and Fellow Daoist Song not here?"

Song Changsheng quickly handed over his hands and replied: "To tell you that Senior, Uncle Twelve has left early because of important matters. Grandpa asked this junior to come and congratulate the Great City Lord on his birthday, and also asked me to convey my apology to the Great City Lord. He has been in seclusion at a critical moment recently. In fact, If I can’t come in person, I still hope to see Haihan.”

Qian Duoduo immediately laughed when he heard the words: "Although it is regrettable that Patriarch Song is not here, it is the same if Patriarch Song and this little friend are here. Come on, come on, I will take you to the guest room and show you around later." .”

Qian Yuduo was very enthusiastic, even taking care of Song Qingluo who was beside him. He personally led Song Changsheng the way, leading them through the simple and elegant buildings, and they entered a bamboo forest.

"Clan Chief Song, the residence arranged for you is in this bamboo forest. The aura here is rich, the environment is quiet, there are no other people to disturb you, but it is a bit remote.

This is the arrangement of the big city lord. If the young patriarch doesn't like the peace, I will take you to another place to see where the seniors of the Zi Mansion are arranged. By the way, the Lieyang Sect is not there. "Qian Duduo reminded me specifically.

Hearing that it was the arrangement made by the great city lord, Song Changsheng was immediately flattered and said quickly: "There is no need to bother senior. I always like peace and quiet. This place is quiet and elegant, which is very suitable for me."

A meaningful smile appeared on Qian Duoyu's fat face: "Well, this is the jade sign that opens the ban. Young patriarch, please keep it. If you have any needs or are dissatisfied, you can contact me. "

"Thank you senior."

The two of them left spiritual marks on each other's communication jade tablets. Before leaving, Qian Duduo said with a smile: "The young patriarch looks a little tired. Let's take a good rest first, and then I will take the young patriarch around. Isn’t this your first time coming to Tianyin Mountain?”

Song Changsheng nodded and said: "Exactly, this is the first time for this junior to come to Luoxia City."

"It's time to take a good turn." Qian Yuduo said something that left Song Changsheng confused, and then left Shi Shiran with his hands behind his back.

Song Changsheng didn't think much about it, and continued walking deep into the bamboo forest with Song Qingluo, who was like a curious baby. After a while, he saw a pond full of white lotus flowers. It was the season when the lotus flowers were blooming, and the pond was filled with fragrance. .

"It's actually the second-order [Bingdi White Lotus]. It's really a big deal." Song Changsheng suddenly took a breath of cold air. [Bingdi White Lotus] is a precious second-order spiritual plant. Its rarity has only been obtained by him before. Under the [Black Jade Lotus].

Its floral fragrance has the effect of calming the mind and getting rid of distracting thoughts, which can effectively prevent monks from going crazy during practice.

Lotus pods and stems are good materials for making weapons, while lotus seeds and lotus roots can be used to make elixirs or make medicinal meals. They are full of treasures.

But this kind of spiritual plant has become a plant for people to watch here. Although there are only a few mother plants among them, it is still a big deal.

Moreover, as long as Song Changsheng wanted to, he could take off some lotus seeds or petals, and he believed that the City Lord's Mansion would not have any objections.

But he still resisted this tempting idea. Now he was only representing himself, and every move he made represented the family. There was no need to do such things that would harm the family's prestige.

Taking Song Qingluo through the corridor by the pond, he finally saw a two-story bamboo building. He didn't know how long it had been built, but it was still green and exuded a faint vitality.

"Compared to this, my yard in Cangmang Peak is just like a cave dwelling." Song Changsheng said to Song Qingluo with a smile.

The moment he saw this bamboo building, he had already discovered its extraordinary features, not only in terms of construction materials, but there was also a small spirit gathering array here, and the richness of the spiritual energy rose to a higher level.

You know, Tianyin Mountain is located on a fourth-level spiritual vein. The spiritual energy is rich in nature. Coupled with the spirit gathering array, Jindan real person can practice more than enough. And he is just a foundation-building monk, and Song Qingluo is just Practice Qi.

Song Qingluo's face was a little red, which was caused by not adapting to the concentration of spiritual energy. For the Qi-training monks, the spiritual energy here was no longer a boost, but a burden.

Song Changsheng patted his shoulder and injected a spiritual energy into him, which made him feel better.

"It seems that we need to turn off the spirit gathering array first."

This was not difficult for him. After using the jade tablet to open the ban on the bamboo building, Song Changsheng quickly stopped the operation of the spirit gathering array, and laid down a layer of spiritual energy to block part of the spiritual energy. Song Qingluo's face turned red. Slowly return to normal.

It's funny to say that monks have always despised the lack of spiritual energy concentration in their cultivation. They never thought that one day the spiritual energy concentration would become a burden.

It's just that they are not strong enough. This place is obviously prepared for the Zifu monks and even the Jindan master. They are indeed treated above the standard to live here.

All the appliances in Bamboo House are also the best and very comprehensive.

Looking at the warm jade bed in the bedroom, Song Changsheng suddenly asked: "Do I look tired?"

Song Qingluo stared at his face intently for a while, and finally nodded and said: "It looks a little tired, but it's not very obvious."

The energy of foundation-building monks is far beyond that of ordinary people. They can go without food for more than ten days and without sleep for several months, but this does not mean that they will not get tired.

After all, the loss of mental energy still needs to be made up for by meditating or even sleeping.

During this period of time, Song Changsheng was refining weapons and practicing body-building techniques. His mental strength was greatly depleted, and he was already showing signs of fatigue without even realizing it.

"It's time to take a good rest." Song Changsheng murmured softly.

After instructing Song Qingluo not to go out of the bamboo house, Song Changsheng lay down on the warm jade bed.

The fastest way to replenish mental power is deep sleep, but Song Changsheng rarely does this on weekdays, because in deep sleep, his acuity and perception abilities will be reduced to a minimum, which is very dangerous.

But today he really wanted to sleep.

After a while, he fell into sleep. He dreamed that when he was young, there were people on the left and right holding his hands, walking in a group of antique buildings.

On the left is a gentle woman with slight dimples on her face when she smiles. She is his mother Xia Yunxue.

On the right is a tall and handsome man, whose eyebrows are somewhat similar to Song Changsheng's. It is his father Song Luyan who has died many years ago...

(End of this chapter)