Long live Daddy: Mother of the Waste

Chapter 32 The Journey of Immortal Cultivation
Mo Shangqian's eyes darkened, his evil eyes half-closed, and he asked quietly: "Bao'er, do you really want to be separated from your teacher?!"

Murong Wan hurriedly shook his head, lowered his eyes to suppress his own smile: "Of course not."

But this is the rule.

Generally speaking, you have to rely on yourself for most of your practice, food, clothing, and transportation. Only in this way can you make progress.Perhaps it was because of their young age that Mo Shangqian took their mother and son by his side to raise them for half a year.

Now it's time for them to be independent and officially start their journey of cultivating immortals.

This time she was very sure that this was Mo Shangqian's final consideration.

As the master of a monk, he is competent to do so, because their mother and son cannot cultivate immortality safely under his wings forever, so they will not be able to make progress for the rest of their lives.

"There is a house next to the Danying Building, called Liuyueju, and you will live in Liuyueju from now on. If you have any difficulties, try to solve them yourself. This is the mental method of condensing qi. Condensing qi is actually to condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use. Only when you reach the Qi Condensation Stage can you truly enter the path of cultivating immortals, and your lifespan can be extended from decades to hundreds of years. Xiaobao can easily do this, and it is not difficult for Xiaobao to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage. Really The one who is in trouble is Bao'er." Mo Shangqian said as he took Xiao Bao's hand: "You are a caring child, and you always take care of Bao'er on weekdays. You will spend more time and energy helping Bao'er in the future. do you know?"

Xiao Bao stared blankly at Mo Shangqian's concerned face, and discovered for the first time that his perverted father cared about him and his mother from the bottom of his heart.

"I know. But mother doesn't have spiritual roots, so she can't condense her energy. Does Master have any advice?" Xiaobao asked.

"There are no absolutes in the world. It depends on Bao'er's good fortune. Maybe there is, and sometimes it also depends on God's will. Now, it depends on the blessing of Bao'er." Mo Shangqian said, grabbing Bao'er, Put it on your lap.

Bao'er was happy, grinning with the corners of her lips open, this girl must be overjoyed to be able to leave him.

"Little girl, remember to want to be a teacher. If you don't want to be a teacher, I will tear you apart!" Mo Shangqian pinched Bao'er's face lightly, his words threatening.

"Yes, Master!!" Murong Wan replied loudly.

How difficult is it to think of Moshangqian?It was enough for her to curse him a hundred times a day, no problem at all.

Mo Shangqian still didn't let Murong mother and son go, nagging for an hour before taking them to Liuyueju himself.

It was just separated by a wall, when Murong Wan's mother and son saw Bie Yuan, they couldn't hide their disappointment.

What kind of separation is this?Maybe Mo Shangqian climbed the wall in the middle of the night and went straight into their house without any sense of security.

Murong Wan's mother and son worked together to finally drive Mo Shangqian away, so they went to the vegetable field to pull some radishes and pick some cabbage.Although it is May, the vegetable field of Tianmozong is very strange, and it can grow dishes of any season.

The two mother and son felt that enough was enough, so they returned to Liuyueju holding hands.

Liuyueju is not very big, probably two wing rooms, plus a small cozy courtyard.

There is an old locust tree planted in the courtyard. It is May, and the branches are full of white locust trees.

When Murong Wan passed the pagoda tree, the breeze blew, and the snow-like pagoda flowers fell from the trees one after another, sprinkled all over her body, it was so beautiful that it gave off a romantic feeling...

"Mother is so pretty." Xiaobao smiled when he saw Murong Wan under the shadow of flowers.

(End of this chapter)