"Our grandson-in-law is amazing..."

After Zhang Qingyun and Cao Yanhua left, Yan Yu was filled with emotion. Before entering Taoism, he had not yet felt what it meant to practice Taoism. Now that he has completed the foundation, Yan Yu understands how absurd his previous thoughts were.

Even though I have been a member of a monastic inheritance family for decades, I have a good understanding of the realm of monasticism. Only when I truly enter the practice, I understand how difficult it is to practice Taoism. To build a foundation overnight and cross the realm of Qi refining, this is my grandson-in-law’s method!

"Isn't it just amazing?"

Cao Fangdong smiled and said: "If you have a Buddhist scripture at home, it will be good for you to cultivate your moral character and praising Huang Ting more."

On the other side, in the bedroom, Feng Qing looked left and right, raised his arms and looked again, with a face full of joy: "Building a foundation? It feels so powerful, can you go up and down like a martial arts master?"

After the foundation was established, his skin became fairer and more delicate. Feng Qing, who originally had poor eyesight, now has extremely terrible eyesight. He can see an ant clearly from dozens of meters away, and his hearing has also improved to an incredible level.

My whole body is full of vitality. I was originally in an uncomfortable state, but now I feel refreshed and refreshed, as if I was reborn.

Cao Zhigang, who had already successfully established the foundation, chuckled: "I'm afraid you have a misunderstanding about martial arts masters... No, you have a misunderstanding about Taoists. People in martial arts practice the twelve levels of strength, which is the so-called innate realm.

However, the innate realm is only the ninth level of the Qi refining realm... Therefore, if you have learned some Taoist magical powers now, in the martial arts world, you will be roughly equivalent to the existence of Zhang Sanfeng in Yitian..."

"so smart?"

But she didn't feel it...

"hehe..."

Cao Zhigang's heart was about to explode with joy: "Xiao Qing, I think during this period, after you have consolidated your cultivation, we can go back?"

Feng Qing blinked and naturally understood what Cao Zhigang meant by going back. He frowned and thought for a while, but Feng Qing couldn't make up his mind.

After all, it’s been a few years. Every time I go back, I’m always sarcastic, throw things out, and can’t even get in. Rather than go back and be humiliated, it’s better not to go back: “Let’s talk about it later.”

The two families have almost stopped contacting each other, their relationship has broken down, and they are now strangers. Feng Qing's inner discomfort is far beyond that of Cao Zhigang. She feels sorry for her husband, herself, and even more so her son...

The Cao family originally gave billions of assets and dozens of companies to the Feng family...

"Xiaoqing..."

Cao Zhigang felt very guilty. His wife had been wronged in this way. Cao Zhigang felt uncomfortable in his heart: "Let's find a chance to go back."

Feng Qing closed his eyes, shed two lines of hot tears, and shook his head firmly: "Forget it...it doesn't matter whether we go back or not. Now you and I have got the opportunity. Not only are we separated by immortality, we can be regarded as cultivators and

There is a difference between ordinary people. Should we go back to show off, or should we go back and be slapped in the face? You have not considered this matter carefully. You should discuss it with your sister and see Qingyun's attitude..."

Cao Zhigang was shocked. He did have a desire to show off. When his wife reminded him, Cao Zhigang suddenly realized. If the people of the Feng family knew that they had become Taoists, successfully built foundations, and had unlimited magical powers, they might live forever in the future.

..what are your thoughts?

When the time comes, will they be given the opportunity, or will they reject it? Or let the Feng family overestimate their capabilities and offend Zhang Qingyun? Or even... the hatred between the two parties will become deeper from now on?

"I didn't think carefully."

Cao Zhigang smiled and said: "It happens that Xiao Rui will come back tomorrow, let's go to Taoist Temple to see?"

...

"Ah..."

Looking at his wife sitting on the bed, Cao Mingfeng also felt like he was in a dream.

Once upon a time, he scorned monasticism and even deviated from it. He once had a falling out with his father. Because everyone he knew said that his family was a monastic inheritance family, and his classmates and friends once joked: "

Come on, Cao Mingfeng’s ancestor is Cao Guojiu, show us how to turn stone into gold... If that doesn’t work, let’s go to the mass grave tonight and you can show us how to kill ghosts?”

Therefore, from the time he was in school until now, because of his status, he has few friends, none of his close friends, and he rarely even walks around with relatives and friends.

No, not only him, but also the old man. He didn't have many relatives and friends. Since Cao Zhigang's incident and the Cao family gave the company to the Feng family, many relatives and friends have even cut off contact.

"Practice with peace of mind."

Regarding her understanding of her husband, Hua Tangchun suppressed the throbbing in his heart: "Cultivate your moral character and don't cause trouble for Qingyun."

"certainly..."

Cao Mingfeng smiled and nodded: "It's incredible to get such an opportunity. Our son-in-law is not an easy person. As father-in-law and mother-in-law, naturally we can't cause trouble for our son-in-law."

Anyway, I don’t have any relatives or friends, so I can just practice Taoism with peace of mind.

Hua Tangchun smiled and fell into deep thought.

"Look back, go back and take a look?"

It’s not that I want to show off, but it’s been a few years since the couple went back to Hua Tangchun’s natal family: “Go back to see my eldest brother and our nephews and nieces... I heard that my nephew is not doing his job properly, and he has become more and more depressed in the past few years.

This is ridiculous. My niece is already quite old and she is focused on her career... This is not good."

"Ah..."

Hua Tangchun couldn't laugh or cry: "You have already raised your tail. Do you want to be the master of the family? This matter is not urgent. Let Yan Hua ask Qingyun later."

Cao Mingfeng deeply agreed: "That's the truth."

...

In the Cao family's living room, everyone gathered together.

The old man Cao Fangdong was silent for a long time, and the atmosphere was quite depressed. He looked up at his son and daughter-in-law, and then at his grandchildren and grandson-in-law. Cao Fangdong moved his lips and let out a long sigh.

Yan Yu remained silent. After all, it was his husband who made the final decision in this family. If Yan Hua was still here, Yan Hua might break the silence. His son and daughter-in-law are not people who talk much.

My own grandchildren and grandsons-in-law are also people of few words.

"We must be strict with ourselves."

Finally, the old man spoke in a commanding tone: "Now our identity is different. We are ascetics. What we pursue is no longer worldly wealth, but the road to immortality... But you need to remember that this

Everything is given by someone."

Everyone was silent.

Cao Fangdong said quietly: "Cultivation of your moral character, remember not to expose yourself. This world is very big, and there are many things that we can't control now, and we can't fight against. Don't cause trouble for yourself, don't give Qingyun trouble. I know you have some things on your mind.

, I have been thinking about this matter for a long time. I think this matter is important and needs to be discussed with Qingyun, so tomorrow our family will go to watch the Tianshi..."

...

On Xiangyun, Cao Yanhua held Zhang Qingyun's arms with both hands and just looked at his side face without saying much.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Qingyun touched his face and felt strange: "There are flowers on my face?"

"Um."

Cao Yanhua did not hide his admiration for Zhang Qingyun: "There are flowers and they are very beautiful."

Zhang Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you thoughtful?"

Cao Yanhua shook his head: "What can I think about?"

"Thank you."

Cao Yanhua tightened his arms and stayed close to Zhang Qingyun.

"Thank you for what?"

Zhang Qingyun controls the auspicious clouds and floats into the distance. Yu He is the attachment in his heart to his wife in his previous life. Qiao Yan is concerned about her, also because of her identity as his wife in her previous life.

Of course, there are others.

And in Cao Yanhua, Zhang Qingyun felt the taste of love: "I know what you want, there is no need to worry. Do whatever you want and release your nature, but you must stick to the bottom line and don't act arbitrarily. Isn't it true that ascetics pursue their true intentions?

, are you free and at ease? If everything is suppressed, it will be a kind of destruction to the state of mind."

Cao Yanhua smiled and nodded silently.

When returning to the Taoist temple, Yu He left the messenger talisman and went back to Kunlun.

Cao Yanhua felt a little guilty: "Sister must know that my family will come tomorrow, so she will avoid it."

Gu Ya

Zhang Qingyun deeply agreed and felt guilty: "Yu He has a nephew who was brought up under her care. His name is Liu Qingfeng. This person is quite interesting. I lacked consideration before and did not have the idea of ​​taking care of Yu He. The day after tomorrow, we will

Go to Kunlun and see..."

...

"Uncle...uncle..."

After tearing off the invisibility charm from his body, Cao Rui went straight to the backyard.

When a large family comes to the Taoist temple, it will definitely attract the attention of the workers on the construction site. Therefore, when they came, the Cao family put invisibility charms on their bodies. Although Cao Rui was young, he knew a little bit about it. He also found it interesting to learn from others.

When he walks by, others cannot see him.

Entering the Taoist temple, this little guy no longer had any worries.

"Little guy, oh..."

Cao Rui threw herself into his arms and raised her little face: "I miss you, uncle."

Touching the little guy's head, Zhang Qingyun asked: "Can you take the methods I teach you seriously?"

Last time, Zhang Qingyun taught this little guy the method of cultivation, but he just started with strength training. Zhang Qingyun saw through at a glance that this little guy was already at the sixth level of strength training, and this period of time had not been wasted.
To be continued...