Chapter 142 Preaching, Original Intention, and Homely Matters!

"Do I want to practice?"

The second uncle was silent. He really hadn't thought about this problem.

The main reason is that since he became a great saint, the quasi-emperor was no longer qualified to ask him this.

Everyone in the Su family in Qingshan Village was stunned for a moment and almost laughed like crazy when they saw the silent second uncle.

In terms of strength, the second uncle is at the peak of the Great Sage. In terms of status, even Su Nan has to call the second uncle Uncle Sheng.

With such strength and identity, when a little fat man asked him if he wanted to practice cultivation, they almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Haha, it's okay if you don't understand."

Seeing the silent second uncle, Wu Yong smiled with the utmost reserve of an expert:

"I will give a sermon to your whole village in a while, so that you can have a taste of the world of practitioners."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Su family who had been laughing secretly just now stopped laughing.

On the contrary, the second uncle looked at Wu Yong, with a joking smile flashing in his eyes, and nodded kindly:

"That's enough trouble, young hero. Don't worry, I'll call everyone in the village for you in a moment. No one can escape."

Seeing the playful second uncle, everyone in the Su family couldn't help but twitching at the corners of their mouths.

When Wu Yong saw that the other party supported him so much, he became even more motivated and seemed impatient.

"Second uncle."

At this time, Su Changqing walked slowly from behind. Seeing the old man who was still drinking, he couldn't help but take two steps quickly, took the wine bottle and complained:

"Drinking so much alcohol again is harmful to your health. You are getting older, so you can't be greedy anymore."

"When I leave, will I start drinking again every day?"

"It's true. Brother Erniu is not here either. There is no one to even look at you."

Looking at the young man who was chattering as usual, the smile on the second uncle's face became wider.

He patted Su Changqing's shoulder, nodded kindly and smiled: "Little Changqing has grown up, and his body bones are stronger."

"It's true that you take good care of your body and bones."

Su Changqing rolled his eyes at the second uncle and confiscated the wine bottle.

"Hahaha, Xiao Changqing hasn't married yet and has children. Before he drinks your wedding wine, the old man's body will not collapse."

The second uncle laughed when he heard this.

"What the old man said means that I will never have a wife for the rest of my life."

Su Changqing said jokingly.

"Haha, glib."

The second uncle waved his hand as if he was annoyed: "Go, go, your mother is still waiting for you at home."

Su Changqing grinned when he saw this, and ran towards home like the wind like the wild boy who grew up in a mountain village twenty years ago.

Along the way, Su Changqing greeted the people in the village with a cheerful smile.

Although they haven't seen each other for more than a month, there is no barrier between them.

When he came to the village and saw the dilapidated houses, Su Changqing smiled and shouted,

"Mom, I'm back!"

…

"Is this the village where Changqing grew up?"

I saw the mountain village surrounded by green mountains and the villagers with harmonious neighbors.

Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart.

Can those so-called Holy Land families, with their delicacies and cruel competition for countless resources, really compare to this warm Qingshan Village?

"Maybe the head of the Su family is right."

Thinking of the 'humanity' in Su Changqing, understanding flashed in Xuan Qingzi's eyes.

"The realm can be cultivated at any time, but a pure and unyielding mind is the capital to fear nothing."

"When you practice cultivation, you must first cultivate your mind. Once your mind is perfect, nothing can stop you."

Thinking of this, Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but secretly praise,

"Master Su, a great talent!"

…

Contrary to Xuan Qingzi, Wu Yong didn't have so many ideas.

In his opinion, this Qingshan Village is full of simple villagers, so there are not so many opinions.

As Su Changqing left, Wu greeted the people in Qingshan Village very familiarly.

"Everyone, I am Changqing's junior brother, my name is Wu Yong."

"Today I give you a great opportunity, the opening sermon!"

Wu Yong stood in front of everyone, holding his head up and saying in a rather noble manner:

"Those who learn my Taoism, even if they cannot call themselves ancestors, can still strengthen their bodies and cultivate the land like gods!"

"Come with me!"

Listening to the unique opening remarks, Xuan Qingzi and everyone in the Su family twitched their mouths.

However, everyone was idle, and they all followed Wu Yong to the end of the village with strange expressions.

There was a stone pier there. Wu jumped onto it with a flying body, and then sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the wide-eyed villagers in front of him, he took out a very useful technique.

"What we're talking about today is the low-grade Huang-level blood-burning technique!"

…     Qingshan Village, houses at the head of the village.

Su Changqing's voice had just sounded, and Ye Shu walked out of the house quickly.

Seeing the familiar face, Yeshu greeted him with a smile on his face.

She looked up and down at the energetic Su Changqing. There was no smile on her face, but she said with some distress:

"Changqing, is it hard to practice?"

Su Changqing's smile became even brighter upon hearing this.

His teachers and classmates would only care about whether his cultivation was fast or not, but only his parents cared about whether his cultivation was difficult or not.

This is what it means to go home.

"A mother who is not bitter."

Su Changqing shook his head and said with a smile: "The teacher is very good to me, and my classmates are also very enthusiastic."

He did not tell lies. Many of the disciples in Xiaoxian Sect were indeed very enthusiastic.

"That's good."

Yeshu pulled Su Changqing to sit down on the stone bench in the yard and chuckled:

"If you have a problem, go to the teacher. If the teacher can't solve it, just come back and ask your parents."

"There is no problem that cannot be solved. Don't get stuck in a dead end when you encounter something. Don't be stupid and carry it alone."

"Your parents are not old yet, they can still help you with some ideas."

Listening to Ye Shu's tireless nagging, Su Changqing did not interrupt, but just listened quietly with a smile.

At the same time, he would also talk about some interesting things in the sect, but he did not talk about the fighting and killing of the Liu family.

Don't tell your parents about sad things. They can't help much and they will not be able to sleep.

He understood this point since he was very young, and it was even more so after he started practicing.

"Okay, mother, don't worry."

Su Changqing pretended to raise his chin proudly, "Your son is a genius in practice."

"In the Xiaoxian Sect, he can't even compare with the inner sect and core disciples."

Ye Shu was stunned when he heard this.

During this period, she was not idle. She looked at the eldest and second sons and went back to her mother's home again. She didn't know much about the Xiaoxian Sect.

But she remembered that the disciples in the Xiaoxian Sect were all the great geniuses in the southern region, right?

How come Changqing's qualifications are better than the core disciples?

Although he was a little confused, Ye Shu did not ask in detail, but just nodded with a smile:

"Good, good, my son has made a difference."

Su Changqing smiled happily when he heard this.

Although it was just a simple compliment from his mother, he was happier than when he broke through the Great Accomplishment Divine Body.

"Changqing, have you met a girl you like since entering the sect?"

Ye Shu blinked and asked with a smile.

"Uh"

Su Changqing was caught off guard and smiled bitterly: "No, I have been practicing all the time, so I don't have time to think about these things."

"Son, you have to remember."

Ye Shu seemed to remember something, and chuckled and warned: "There are many beautiful women in the world, but don't be blinded by them."

"Love at first sight is far inferior to long-term love."

"Beauty cannot maintain a marriage for a lifetime, but the person who feels comfortable to be with can."

Su Changqing listened to the words thoughtfully and nodded solemnly.

Then he looked at Ye Shu and asked with a smile: "Did Dad find Mom in the same way?"

"Your dad?"

Ye Shu curled his lips slightly, "He was very popular when he was young, and your mom almost lost the election."

"Ah? My dad still has this charm?"

Su Changqing asked with interest: "Then Mom must be the most beautiful among them."

"Haha, wrong."

Ye Shu looked at the distant sky and smiled with reminiscence: "I am not the most beautiful, nor do I have the best family talent."

Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this.

Ye Shu looked at Su Changqing and smiled, "But I understand your father the best."

Su Changqing's gossip fire burned fiercely when he heard this, and asked excitedly: "When my father was young, did he have many confidantes?"

"Of course."

Ye Shu nodded and said angrily: "Someone even planned to kidnap the bride."

Su Changqing's eyes were brighter, "Is there such a thing?"

Ye Shu complained: "Of course, the woman was very beautiful, you don't know."

The sun gradually sank to the west, but in the courtyard full of laughter, it seemed that the passage of time could not be felt.

Compared to the warmth here, the atmosphere on the other side of Qingshan Village became weird.