How can one become an immortal if one is so lazy?

"Cluck..."

The spiritual chicken cries sadly, after all, it was the wrong payment...

"See, it doesn't love you at all."

Qing Yiyi looked at the spiritual rooster: "Have you felt the pain of being hurt by love? Do you feel that there is no good rooster in this world?"

"Cluck..."

Lingji nodded slightly, looking sad.

"so……"

Hei Muguang raised his eyebrows and concluded: "In such a sad world, what's the point of living? How about dedicating yourself to a useful life and illuminating my son's great future..."

"It feels like these two people are becoming more and more dangerous when talking..."

Hei Yang complained in a smaller voice: "Does this count as bewitching chicken hearts..."

"Cack!"

The spiritual chicken suddenly came to his senses, that's not right, the rooster can be found again without it, it didn't want to die!

No, let him out, he wants to go back to the forest, he doesn't want to come here anymore!

"Humph, it's not up to you!"

Qing Yiyi snorted coldly: "Come here, pack it up immediately, we will deliver it...

Wait, would it be too presumptuous to visit rashly? What do you think, Mu Guang? "

"Um……"

Hei Muguang groaned and looked at Hei Yang: "I think we should ask Xiao Yang what he thinks. Becoming a disciple is a major event in life, not to mention that he is worshiping an immortal master..."

"Ah, the immortal just said that he likes to eat chicken, and he didn't say that if you offer a spiritual chicken, you will definitely get a place to become a disciple."

The corner of Hei Yang's mouth twitched, something was wrong with this rhythm. If this continues, if he really succeeds in becoming a disciple, wouldn't the winner be that Hong Li guy?

We must not let this happen!

"How can you think so?"

Hei Muguang frowned and said: "Some things may fail after trying, but if you don't even dare to try, then you will definitely not succeed."

"Yes, yes."

Qing Yiyi nodded in agreement: "Your dad is right, this is an immortal. I don't know how many people want to reach a higher level but can't help it!"

"Without further ado, we'll set off immediately!"

Hei Muguang said solemnly: "Lest you have long nights and lots of dreams!"

"No no no!"

Hei Yang subconsciously waved his hand to refuse.

"Huh?"*2

[Heiyang: Help! Hongli, save me! 】

[Hongli:? 】

[Hongli: What happened? 】

[Hei Yang: So, so, so, so...]

[Hei Yang: Anyway, help me think of a solution! 】

[Hongli: Pfft, hahahahahaha, accept your fate! Hahaha, God wants me to win, come on, future cultivator~]

[Hei Yang: OK, if you are unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust! 】

[Hongli:? 】

[Hongli: What do you want to do? 】

[Hongli: I warn you not to mess around! 】

"Dad, Mom!"

Hei Yang took a deep breath and said with determination: "Actually, I have other ideas about this spiritual chicken!"

Chapter 7 What does it feel like to lie in front of the person who raised you since childhood?

"Send it out?!"*2

"right!"

Under the shocked eyes of his parents, Hei Yang nodded affirmatively: "Just send it out, give the spiritual chicken to Hongli!"

"..."

Qing Yiyi gently stretched out her hand and touched Hei Yang's forehead, her face full of worry: "Did this child have a high fever because it snowed and froze yesterday?"

"Do you want to burn your brain? This is really troublesome!"

Hei Muguang's face was solemn: "I heard the Lord of the City say before that the Yaowang Sect has a magical elixir that can treat brain injuries. It is good news for people with intellectual disabilities..."

"But Yao Wang Sect is a major sect that is not inferior to Five Elements Sect. How can we mortals get their panacea?"

Qing Yiyi sighed deeply: "There is no greater joy or sorrow than this. I just thought this child would make it to the end, but he hurt his brain again."

"Don't be sad Yiyi, am I still here?"

Hei Muguang squeezed out a smile, patted Qing Yiyi's back gently and comforted: "Even if Xiaoyang loses the ability to take care of himself in the future, picks up food on the ground and never recognizes his parents, I will support him for the rest of his life!"

"Muguang!"

"Yiyi!"

The two hugged each other, and Qing Yiyi whispered: "Otherwise, work hard and be younger..."

"Hey hey hey hey!"

The corner of Hei Yang's mouth twitched and he slapped the armrest of the chair: "You two, don't be like this, let's be serious!"

"What else is there to say!"

Qing Yiyi pushed Hei Muguang away and gritted her teeth fiercely: "Any fairy who falls on your head will be sent away. It's not that you are stupid, is it your parents who are stupid?"

"Ah, this must be me being stupid!"

"Isn't this the end?"

"Ah this..."

"Okay, tell me your reasons."

Hei Muguang rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "You child, you have been a bit unsociable since you were a child, and you can't guess your thoughts. In the past, we forced you to do this and that. Parents should do their best. responsibilities.

Now that you have grown up and have your own opinion, it is good.

But you have to give a reason for this kind of thing, right?

We know that you have a good relationship with that girl from the Hong family, and we and her parents also have the intention of bringing you together, but this...this..."

"Gudu..."

Hei Yang swallowed, his eyes widened, his heart pounded, and he risked his life, for the sake of a happy life in the future, and for the sake of becoming stronger even while lying down!

"The reason is simple, because I...I, Gudu...because I like her so much!"

Black Yang's rationality evaporated, his eyes were straight and dim, I'm sorry, my conscience!

Hei Yang closed his eyes and spoke in a deep tone: "Cultivation is fascinating, but when I think of leaving her, my heart aches.

Cultivation has no time. If I leave like this, I am afraid that I will drift away in the future. A hundred years later, when I jump in front of her grave... and pay homage, I will definitely regret my original decision.

Since we are destined to be separated, I would rather let her move towards higher places, and I am willing to stay with you two at home, as long as she can be happy...

Stupid, very silly, but isn't love blind?

To love someone, you don’t have to be with them, as long as...I’m sorry, I said a lot of things I shouldn’t have said..."

Hei Yang buried his head in his arms, his body trembling as if he was feeling remorse and sadness for this decision.

But actually...

Hahahaha, no, I can’t make it up anymore, I’m going to have some fun for myself!

what to do?

Okay, let’s pretend to cry!

As long as I'm not seen, my expression is Schrödinger's crying face!

"..."

"..."

Hei Muguang and Qing Yiyi looked at each other, turned their heads, and looked at their son with complicated expressions.

broken!

Hei Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Speak, please show your expression. Are you still waiting for me to say something? If I continue to say this, I will burst into laughter!

Wait, could it be that I was noticed? My acting skills are not up to par, so I was noticed at a glance?

Woohoo, finished!

"Hey, you two can make a fuss here. I'm too lazy to take care of this. I'm going to see what kind of meal they have prepared today."

Qing Yiyi sighed, stood up and opened the door. Only Hei Yang and Hei Muguang were left in the room.

It’s broken, it’s broken, this game is broken, my mother is angry with me.

Hei Yang was flustered. He was thinking about whether to give in first and then adapt to the situation after passing this test. Suddenly his father's voice sounded.

"I often hear people say that the most important thing in doing something is interest. If you don't have this ambition, even if you are forced to do it, there will be no good results."

Hei Muguang sighed: "So, even if you haven't been interested in many things since you were a child, I didn't force you to do them.

But there is only one thing that cannot be discussed. What do you think it is? "

"Practice martial arts..."

Hei Yang beeped quietly.

"That's right, it's martial arts training!"

Hei Muguang nodded solemnly: "What is the purpose of practicing martial arts? It is to lay the foundation for spiritual practice!

When I was young, I missed the path of spiritual practice, and now I feel reluctant to think about it.

You have to know that all kinds of things in the world are inferior. Only by practicing and mastering the power can you truly control your own life.

I have always known that you want a stable life, but this life requires strength to support, otherwise it will only be the moon and flowers in the mirror, which will shatter at the touch of a touch.

Now the key to spiritual practice is right in front of you, and I really don’t want you to watch it slip away in vain.

As for your love for that girl from the Hong family, I know it's just an excuse for you to be lazy. You may actually have a crush on her.

But in my opinion, that friendship has not blossomed into love.

I have raised you for so many years, and I am not completely familiar with your character, but I do know a few things about it. You may feel that cultivation is hard and tiring, and you want to avoid it...

I think you might as well raise your head and let me see if you are really crying or fake crying? "

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang quietly moved his arms, and met his father's eyes, which made him startled.

"how?"

Hei Muguang smiled: "Is what my father said right?"

"Yes, that's right."

Hei Yang forced out an ugly smile: "But you have already understood everything."

"Hmm."