Su Wan concealed herself and set up an isolation circle in a forest outside the Wuying sect. After a while, Langxing brought Fu'er over.

"Mother!" Fu'er's eyes immediately burst into tears as soon as she saw Su Wan.

Su Wan touched Fu'er's face with red eyes, and said distressedly: "You have suffered a lot, haven't you?" Fu'er, who was fair and fat, had obviously lost weight and turned darker.

"Yeah! I'm tired, my whole body aches, and my hands are blistered." Fu'er stretched out his calloused hands to show his mother.

"Then let's go back today and stop practicing." Su Wan stroked Fu'er's hand, her eye circles getting redder.

"Ah? I don't, I want to continue learning, dad..." Fu'er looked at his dad anxiously.

Su Wan said in astonishment: "You still want to practice?"

Fu'er nodded vigorously and said: "Yes! Master said that it will take at least ten years to learn amazing martial arts. I want to learn! I am not afraid of hardship."

Lang Xing used his spiritual thoughts to say to Su Wan: "He has not endured much hardship. Several elders have repeatedly told his master to follow his wishes and not to push too hard. In order to let him eat and drink well,

The food of the Wuying sect has improved a lot, and the whole sect has benefited from him."

Su Wan was about to cry but had no tears, but she was taking good care of her son, so she couldn't blame him. She stroked Fu'er's face and said, "Don't you miss your parents? Do you have to be a military commander? You may not be able to do it even after ten years of training.

Okay."

"I miss you, but..." Fuer looked at his father in confusion. Although his desire to become a military commander was still very strong, the temptation to go home was also very strong.

Lang Xing said with a smile: "It's not difficult. If you want to practice, just keep practicing. If you feel homesick, just ask your master to send someone to send us a message and we will pick you up. If you want to continue practicing, just come back. It's nothing more than

Just spend a little more money to ask your master and the others to be accommodating. Your master is very easy to talk to, so he will definitely agree."

"Okay! That would be great!" Fu'er nodded happily.

Seeing the child's enthusiasm, Su Wan had nothing to say, so she could only say: "Then I'll take a few days off, and my mother will take you to eat something delicious."

Fu'er looked at his father and muttered, "Is this okay? It's only been half a year since I started."

Lang Xing smiled calmly and said: "It's not a big deal. You came here to learn skills, and you sold it to them. Do you know why the master doesn't let you go home?"

"That's the rule." Fu'er said with a frown.

Lang Xing said patiently: "There are reasons for all the rules. I won't let you go home because I am afraid that your hearts will rise. You are very determined to practice martial arts, so this rule will not be of much use to you. Hua

It doesn't hurt to reunite with your parents for a few days. Not only will it not affect your martial arts practice, it will also make you feel more relaxed when you come back."

"Oh...so that's the truth." Fu'er seemed to have some realization.

Lang Xing nodded his head with his hand and said: "No matter what you do, you have to use your brain and think more. If you understand the principles, you can do it better than others. The same is true for martial arts. Every move must be correct."

Its use cannot be learned blindly, otherwise it will be just a show off. If some moves are not practical, then there is no need to learn them."

"Oh..." Fu'er blinked repeatedly as if he didn't understand.

Su Wan glanced at Lang Xing. She still didn't want Fu'er to continue practicing obsessively, so she interrupted: "Let's go, let your father go and ask for leave for you, and mother will take you to have a big meal first to recuperate.

"After saying that, he picked up Fu'er and left, keeping the two of them hidden all the way.

The dirt in the city

They couldn't stand the turbid atmosphere, so they had to find a house outside the city, and Langxing was responsible for buying all kinds of delicacies. It was easy for such a reunion to be exposed, so they took advantage of Fu'er's still young age, and they would definitely be there in two years.

It won't work anymore, which makes Su Wan feel even more melancholy. She really hopes that Fu'er won't grow up anymore.

Five days after the reunion, Fu'er felt uneasy and was afraid of being kicked out of the school, so Su Wan had to ask Lang Xing to send him back.

When Langxing came back, Su Wan looked at the Wuying faction and murmured: "It's right to come to the mortal world to experience, but it's too cruel. I can't stand it anymore."

Langxing comforted him: "Since it's sticky, you have to persevere to the end, otherwise it will be a lifelong heartache. Fortunately, after experiencing it this time, there is no need to experience it a second time. Even more fortunately, the painful

It's you, not the child. If you were really a mortal woman, it would be ten times more difficult than this."

Su Wan looked at Fu'er who started practicing as soon as he returned to the teacher's school, and sighed: "He is quite happy, so that's all."

Lang Xing beckoned: "Let's go, stop watching here, it won't do you any good, and he won't be wronged."

Su Wan was aroused and said, "I want to go see the Xuanfang Sect, and then go see Huang Ying and Song Jia."

Lang Xing smiled and said: "That's right. Only by caring more in your heart can you live a better life. Since you want to live for a long time, you have to go in the opposite direction to the world of cultivation. It will not work if you are too pure and have few desires.

.”

Su Wan glanced at the elder of the Taiqing Sect who was living in seclusion in the back mountain of the Wuying Sect, and said, "It's rare for someone to be so dedicated. Next time you come back, you can teach them Taoism."

Lang Xing shook his head and said: "Then it's better to find someone in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to tell them about the great harvest. Just ask Sister Bai Ling to come over and tell them about it."

Su Wan was in a better mood. She traveled thousands of miles away, and then urged her cultivation step by step to fully experience the magical power of monk Huayu. Most happiness comes from comparison, with the monks who have struggled to climb.

In comparison, she is lucky enough.

Lang Xing hurriedly chased after her, but she received a spiritual message from Su Wan, "Stop pestering me all day, now there is no need to pretend to be husband and wife." The next thing she wanted to see was her fellow disciples and disciples, so Lang Xing

It's a bit embarrassing to follow him around.

Lang Xing laughed angrily, stopped and pointed at her back and said, "Okay! Su Wan, I have you! Don't pester anyone in the future!"

Su Wan sent back a chuckle and ran away without a trace in an instant.

Lang Xing angrily swatted away a flying white cloud, feeling empty in his heart. The child was sent away, and his wife ran away. The warm little home that had worried him for more than ten years was almost gone, not to mention it was gone. How could the beautiful days be gone?

It went by so fast.

When Fu'er died at the end of his life, he still didn't know what kind of grief he would feel. Thinking of the inevitable outcome decades later, he couldn't help but feel sad. From this point of view, it would be a good thing for Fu'er to learn martial arts in advance.

Let the family affection fade a little, and the pain in the future will be lighter.

"Oh, emotions..." He sighed in his heart and flew forward distractedly. He was interested in understanding good and evil, but he was a little resistant to understanding emotions from the bottom of his heart. He felt that this

It would be meaningless to live if one understood things thoroughly, but this was Su Wan's Taoism, and he could not stop others from understanding it.

In a hurry, he unexpectedly came to the retreat place of the Immortal Concubine Yuheng. Suddenly, a strong warning signal appeared in his heart, waking him up from his thoughts, "Not good!" His face turned pale instantly, because he felt

The huge danger was approaching, and he might not be able to escape! Su Wan concealed her figure and set up an isolation circle in a forest outside the Wuying sect. After a while, Langxing brought Fu'er over.

"Mother!" Fu'er's eyes immediately burst into tears as soon as she saw Su Wan.

Su Wan touched Fu'er's face with red eyes, and said distressedly: "You have suffered a lot, haven't you?" Fu'er, who was fair and fat, had obviously lost weight and turned darker.

"Yeah! I'm tired, my whole body aches, and my hands are blistered." Fu'er stretched out his calloused hands to show his mother.

"Then let's go back today and not practice anymore." Su Wan stroked Fu'er's hand, her eye circles getting redder.

"Ah? I don't, I want to continue learning, dad..." Fu'er looked at his dad anxiously. ??

Su Wan said in astonishment: "You still want to practice?"

Fu'er nodded vigorously and said: "Yes! Master said that it will take at least ten years to learn amazing martial arts. I want to learn! I am not afraid of hardship."

Lang Xing used his spiritual thoughts to Su Wan and said: "He has not endured much hardship. Several elders have repeatedly told his master to follow his wishes and not to push too hard. In order to let him eat and drink well,

The food of the Wuying sect has improved a lot, and the whole sect has benefited from him."

Su Wan was about to cry, but she couldn't blame her because she was caring for her son. She stroked Fu'er's face and said, "Don't you miss your parents? Do you have to be a military commander? You may not be able to do it even after ten years of training.

Okay."

"I miss you, but..." Fuer looked at his father in confusion. Although his desire to become a military commander was still very strong, the temptation to go home was also very strong.

Lang Xing said with a smile: "It's not difficult. If you want to practice, just keep practicing. If you feel homesick, just ask your master to send someone to send us a message and we will pick you up. If you want to continue practicing, just come back. It's nothing more than

Just spend a little more money to ask your master and the others to be accommodating. Your master is very easy to talk to and will definitely agree."

"Okay! That would be great!" Fu'er nodded happily.

Seeing the child's enthusiasm, Su Wan had nothing to say, so she could only say: "Then I'll take a few days off, and my mother will take you to eat something delicious."

Fu'er looked at his father and muttered, "Is this okay? It's only been half a year since I started."

Lang Xing smiled calmly and said: "It's not a big deal. You came here to learn skills, and you sold it to them. Do you know why the master doesn't let you go home?"

"That's the rule." Fu'er said with a frown.

Lang Xing said patiently: "There are reasons for all the rules. I won't let you go home because I am afraid that your hearts will rise. You are very determined to practice martial arts, so this rule will not be of much use to you. Hua

It doesn't hurt to reunite with your parents for a few days. Not only will it not affect your martial arts practice, it will also make you feel more relaxed when you come back."

"Oh...so that's the truth." Fu'er seemed to have some realization.

Lang Xing nodded his head with his hand and said: "No matter what you do, you have to use your brain and think more. If you understand the principles, you can do it better than others. The same is true for martial arts. Every move must be correct."

Its use cannot be learned blindly, otherwise it will be just a show off. If some moves are not practical, then there is no need to learn them."

"Oh..." Fu'er blinked repeatedly as if he didn't understand.

Su Wan glanced at Lang Xing. She still didn't want Fu'er to continue practicing obsessively, so she interrupted: "Let's go, let your father go and ask for leave for you, and mother will take you to have a big meal first to recuperate.

"After saying that, he picked up Fu'er and left, keeping the two of them hidden all the way.

The dirt in the city

They couldn't stand the turbid atmosphere, so they had to find a house outside the city, and Langxing was responsible for buying all kinds of delicacies. It was easy for such a reunion to be exposed, so they took advantage of Fu'er's still young age, and they would definitely be there in two years.

It won't work anymore, which makes Su Wan feel even more melancholy. She really hopes that Fu'er won't grow up anymore.

Five days after the reunion, Fu'er felt uneasy and was afraid of being kicked out of the school, so Su Wan had to ask Lang Xing to send him back.

When Langxing came back, Su Wan looked at the Wuying faction and murmured: "It's right to come to the mortal world to experience, but it's too cruel. I can't stand it anymore."

Langxing comforted him: "Now that it's stuck, you have to persevere to the end, otherwise it will be a lifelong heartache. Fortunately, after experiencing it this time, there is no need to experience it a second time. What's even more fortunate is that the painful pain

It's you, not the child. If you were really a mortal woman, it would be ten times more difficult than this."

Su Wan looked at Fu'er who started practicing as soon as he returned to the teacher's school, and sighed: "He is quite happy, so that's all."

Lang Xing waved and said: "Let's go, stop watching here, it won't do you any good, and he won't be wronged."

Su Wan was aroused and said, "I want to go see the Xuanfang Sect, and then go see Huang Ying and Song Jia."

Lang Xing smiled and said: "That's right. Only by caring more in your heart can you live a better life. Since you want to live for a long time, you have to go in the opposite direction to the world of cultivation. It will not work if you are too pure and have few desires.

.”

Su Wan glanced at the Taiqing Sect elder who was living in seclusion in the back mountain of Wuying Sect, and said: "It's rare for someone to be so dedicated. Next time you come back, you can teach them Taoism."

Lang Xing shook his head and said: "Then it's better to find someone in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to tell them about the great harvest. Just ask Sister Bai Ling to come over and tell them about it."

Su Wan was in a better mood. She traveled thousands of miles away, and then urged her cultivation step by step to fully experience the magical power of monk Huayu. Most happiness comes from comparison, with the monks who have struggled to climb.

In comparison, she is lucky enough.

Lang Xing hurriedly chased after her, but received a spiritual message from Su Wan, "Stop pestering me all day long, now there is no need to pretend to be husband and wife." The next thing she wanted to see was her fellow disciples and disciples, so Lang Xing

It's a bit embarrassing to follow him around.

Lang Xing laughed angrily, stopped and pointed at her back and said, "Okay! Su Wan, I have you! Don't pester anyone in the future!"

Su Wan sent back a chuckle and ran away without a trace in an instant.

Lang Xing angrily swatted away a flying white cloud, feeling empty in his heart. The child was sent away, and his wife ran away. The warm little home that had worried him for more than ten years was almost gone, not to mention it was gone. How could the beautiful days be gone?

It went by so fast.

When Fu'er died at the end of his life, he still didn't know what kind of grief he would feel. Thinking of the inevitable outcome decades later, he couldn't help but feel sad. From this point of view, it would be a good thing for Fu'er to learn martial arts in advance.

Let the family affection fade a little, and the pain in the future will be lighter.

"Oh, emotions..." He sighed in his heart and flew forward distractedly. He was interested in understanding good and evil, but he was a little resistant to understanding emotions from the bottom of his heart. He felt that this

It would be meaningless to live if one understood things thoroughly, but this was Su Wan's Taoism, and he could not stop others from understanding it.

In a hurry, he unexpectedly came to the retreat place of the Immortal Concubine Yuheng. Suddenly, a strong warning signal appeared in his heart, waking him up from his thoughts, "Not good!" His face turned pale instantly, because he felt

The huge danger is approaching and I may not be able to escape!
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