There was no cloud in the blue sky. The sun had already hung high in the sky. The air baked by the hot sun was distorted. The trees on the mountain seemed like green waves, swaying their branches and leaves gently with the breeze.
A brook at the foot of the mountain is sparkling, reflecting the sunshine, like stars in the sky. The rushing sound of the trickling stream and the clear call of the birds in the mountains bring a different kind of peace to people's hearts.
Just then, a furious roar came out from Liuyun Town, not far from the stream. "Little bunny, come down!"
The woman who washed clothes by the stream seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and did not have a trace of curiosity.
Liuyun Town, a very prosperous town, is located in the south of the 'Tianshang Country', which is one of the several great countries of cultivating immortals in the 'Moyun Continent'.
The 'Shen Family', as a small family of cultivating immortals, survived the chaotic world of cultivating immortals and took root in the 'Liuyun Town' at the foot of Lingyun Zong Mountain.
In the inner courtyard of the Shen family, the owner Shen Yanjun is thin, wearing a magenta robe, he looks slender, fair, and has carved facial features. If he hadn't seen this posture, someone would have regarded him as a weak scholar.
He was holding a small whip in his hand. His eyes were red as if he was about to burst out of fire. He angrily pointed at a big tree in the yard. He saw a young boy on the tree, all naked except for a short pair of shame pants.
The young man's eyebrows are very similar to Shen Yanjun's. His white skin seems to be broken by a blow. He is hiding behind the branch on the tree at the moment. I don't know how he got up such a thick tree.
A woman opened her hands and stopped Shen Yanjun in front of her. She turned to the boy in the tree like an old hen protecting the chicks and said, "Hao Er, don't apologize to your father right away.".
Regardless of the woman's blocking, Shen Yanjun pointed at the boy in the tree and said angrily, "Little bunny, come down here and see if I can kill you."
Shen Hao stood on the tree and looked around anxiously, as if looking for something. He muttered, 'Why haven't you come yet? If you don't come again, you will be whipped.' After watching for a long time, I didn't see any movement, so I hurried to accompany the smiling face to the tree and said: "You should calm down, why are you so angry? Where did I offend you again, you said! I will change next time! Why are you still acting seriously!" After saying that, I rubbed the buttocks that were whipped with a whip all over my face.
"You can't get down. If you don't get down, I will go up. Why did you offend me...? You said you offended me, why did you become a dandy?" Shen Yanjun looked at Shen Hao, and his expression was very sad.
'A dandy!' A look of self mockery flashed in Shen Hao's eyes, and no one found it.
Shen Yanjun has reached the later stage of Ningling. Although he can't fly to heaven and hide from the ground, he is not easy to deal with such a hairy boy. However, he could not use his cultivation achievements during the period of soul coagulation. If he did, he would kill the only one.
"You won't come down, will you?" Shen Yanjun gasped for breath.
"A man, if he can't go on, he can't go on!" Shen Hao said with a righteous expression.
Just before Shen Hao said this, he had seen an old man coming here in a hurry from afar, so he was even more fearless. Shen Hao could not help but marvel at the crutches that the old man used to be holding in his hands. He was indeed a grandfather, and he could walk faster without crutches than with crutches.
"I'll let you be a man. I don't want to clean you up today!" Then I was about to jump up. At that time, I saw that the old man who was still far away just came to Shen Yanjun's back in an instant, and the crutch in his hand reached forward and hooked his shoulder, and pulled Shen Yanjun's body which had already leaped down.
When Shen Hao saw that the rescuers had arrived, he was still in charge of the three or seven or twenty eight. He was so aggrieved that he cried out: "Grandpa, you must save me. If you come a little later, I'm afraid that my grandson will not be able to be filial to you!" That said tearfully, rubbing his buttocks deliberately from time to time.
When the old man saw his precious grandson's face, he turned his head to Shen Yanjun and said, "My grandson just got up a little late in the morning, just a little playful! He just didn't want to make progress! He just liked to cause trouble! He just...! Everything else is good!" Master Shen's mouth frothed. At this time, Shen Hao on the tree was already covered with black lines, and he was ready to cry without tears‘ Grandpa, are you coming to help me out or harm me? I don't have any advantages after you say so! '
But Father Shen turned the subject around and said, "How old is he? He is worth using a leather whip. You slept until noon when you were young. When did I hit you?"
Shen Yanjun was immediately told that his face was red and his ears were red. A circle of servants and maidservants around him often covered their mouths and sniggered. Even a lot of elders offered sacrifices to him, which was a bit more tolerant. Shen Yanjun felt that everyone's eyes on him changed instantly. Is this ambiguous? Shit, men look like this too.
After listening to the old man's words, Shen Hao also agreed with him in a loud voice: "Yes!" Shen Hao changed his aggrieved expression just now, found a big tree branch and leaned on it comfortably. He had no time to look down, and only needed a plate of melon seeds and a pot of tea.
Shen Yanjun glared at Shen Hao with a red face and red ears. Shen Hao, who was still looking at him with his neck stretched out, immediately shrank his head. Then Shen Yanjun said to the old man, "Dad, you spoil him too much. You can see how much you spoil him. He has already reached the age of hair binding. His accomplishments have not improved at all, and he is still in the middle of physical training. How can you let me take it easy? You can't get used to him like this anymore!" Shen Yanjun gave a helpless expression of hatred for iron, sighed helplessly, and turned around and walked away.
Although Shen Family is not numbered in Xiuxian World, it is the largest family in Liuyun Town. Although the family has been handed down for three generations, they all have spiritual roots. It is often difficult to find a person with spiritual roots among thousands of people, which shows how great the Shen family is. In particular, Shen Hao, the young master of the Shen Family, has a kind of spiritual root that no one knows, which surprised everyone.
At first, people thought that Shen Hao would be a rare spiritual root once seen in a century or a thousand years, but they were frustrated as if they had been splashed with cold water for more than a decade.
Although the old man is the only one who has crossed the gap between the immortal and the mortal to enter the ranks of the immortal cultivators, Shen Yanjun, as the head of the family, has also reached the later stage of soul coagulation, and is only one step away from the real immortal cultivators. As long as he works hard, he can step into the ranks of the immortal cultivators.
The reason for this incident is that Shen Hao, as the only heir of the Shen family, has turned 16 this year. He entered the middle period of physical training three years ago and has not made any progress in his accomplishments since then. The Holy Flower and Holy Grass have been used a lot, but his cultivation speed is more than twice that of others. How can Shen Yanjun, as the head of the family, not worry about it? After many searches, he finally found a formula to increase the cultivation speed during the cultivation period. However, he was taken to the Five Grain samsara and opened his butt. No wonder Shen Yanjun was so angry.
In this world of the jungle, strength represents everything. It doesn't matter if you don't have strength. It depends on where you are. It doesn't matter if you are just a common people, but it is also in this world of natural selection. As the heir of a family, how can you convince people and protect your family if you don't have strength. The foundation created by the ancestors will certainly collapse, and eventually will inevitably fall behind the wall.
The old man glared at Shen Hao and said, "Little bunny, you can't argue for your grandpa's anger. Give me the grandson of old man Wang. He always laughs at me behind my back."
'Old Wang', but this old man has a long history. He is the old man of the Wang Family, another big family in Liuyun Town. Although his accomplishments are not as high as those of Old Shen, the most important thing is that the Wang Family is full of incense and disciples. Although not everyone has spiritual roots, it is relatively more likely. In recent years, there is a tendency to keep pace with the Shen Family, and its biggest dependence is among the family's immediate descendants. One of them has entered the Lingyun Sect, one of the four major gates of the Tianshang State, by chance, and the Wang Family is even higher.
More importantly, Wang Wenjie, the direct son of the Wang family, is a close friend of Shen Hao and a close friend who grew up together. Now Wang Wenjie's accomplishments have reached the middle of the foundation consolidation period, while Shen Hao is still wandering in the middle of the body cultivation period, but he can only do something in a hurry.
After the old man said that, he found Shen Hao stretched out his hands on the tree and did not move. He closed his eyes and did not know what he was thinking. Is it to understand my teaching just now? I can't help feeling a sense of relief when I think of it.
"What are you still doing up there? Don't come down yet!" The woman also said later.
"Mother, I found that it was much cooler above than below. Grandpa, why don't you come up and cool down?" The last sentence was turned to the smiling old man. Shen Hao felt the gentle breeze and felt extremely comfortable.
The expression on the old man's face was stiff, and a black line suddenly appeared, and a crow flew slowly from the top of its head.
