The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 290: Round and Self-Consistent, Spiritual Buds (Please Subscribe~)

During the few days in Weishui County, Chen Ping'an's life was quite fulfilling. He took Chen Erya and Shaoyao with him and walked around a lot in the inner city of Weishui County.

After careful selection, they finally decided on a house. It was located in the center of the city, and it didn't take long to walk out of the house to reach one of the most prosperous streets in the inner city.

The owners of the houses around here are either rich or noble, and each house has a guard. It is not far from the Weishui Town Management Office, so the safety can be guaranteed. There will definitely not be any ignorant little thieves causing trouble here! Even if there are, I am afraid they will be caught immediately.

When Chen Ping'an purchased the house, he took into consideration that the house would mainly be inhabited by Chen Erya and Shaoyao, and at most there would be a few maids and servants to clean the house, so the house was not big, but a two-courtyard house.

However, the overall layout design is very exquisite, with all kinds of furniture and supplies. You don't need to buy too much and you can move in right away.

There is also a jujube tree in the backyard, which is extremely dense. If you put a rattan chair under it, it is also a very pleasant enjoyment on weekdays. In addition, the house is located in the core area, surrounded by prosperity, and it is quiet and content under the jujube tree, which has the meaning of finding peace in the hustle and bustle.

Although this house is very valuable, Chen Ping'an had seized a lot of silver bills before, and his wealth is extremely considerable, so he is not under any pressure.

At first, Old Chen had no place to live, and he had only a few strength. He was alone, wandering in Weishui County. After half a lifetime of hard work, he established a firm foothold in Nanquan Lane in the outer city and bought property.

And now, Chen Ping'an, standing on the shoulders of Old Chen, has gone a step further and purchased a two-story house in the inner city of Weishui.

From Weishui Outer City to Weishui Inner City, this is the result of the efforts of two generations!
Now, if Old Chen were still alive, he would probably be proud of his son!

After deciding on the house, Chen Pingan focused all his attention on handling school affairs.

Weishui Academy was famous, and it was not easy for ordinary students to get in. Even if one was extremely wealthy, one had to go through extremely strict selection and review, and pass intense discussions before being eligible to enter the academy.

This is just the enrollment under the regular procedure, and it is already so difficult, not to mention the insertion in the middle of the special procedure, which is even more difficult.

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The difficulty is for ordinary people. Now Chen Pingan is a big boss. If he really wants to get this done, it is not a difficult task. He just needs to spend some energy on the procedures. It takes some time to get through some links.

After all, his base is in Wufeng Mountain, and he is not the superior directly in charge of this area, so he still has to follow the procedures.

But within a few days, the matter of Weishui Academy had also come to a conclusion. Next, all that needed to be done was to wait quietly.

It was almost certain that Chen Erya would be admitted to Weishui Academy. With his current momentum, there would be no one who would hinder him.

The matter was basically settled, and Chen Pingan had some leisure time. He took Chen Erya back to the small courtyard in Nanquan Lane.

This is the place where the two brothers and sisters depended on each other.

Chen Ping'an was well-known, and the courtyard was well maintained. The overall layout had hardly changed, and everything was the same as before.

The little girl was very excited to return to the old place. She went in and out, and looked around.

"Brother, look here, this is where I planted the vegetables."

"Hahaha, brother, look, the crow you painted on the wall is still there!"

"It's so troublesome to fill this big water jar with water! Hehe, luckily I have my brother!"

“This pot and this stove are so familiar.”

"Hey, the firewood is still here!"

Seeing the little girl's excitement, Chen Pingan also smiled. He glanced around and looked at the surrounding layout.

A small yard, a bedroom, and half a kitchen are the complete layout of this place.

From Chen Ping'an's perspective, this place is undoubtedly too simple. Not to mention the current residence, even the house in the South City Prison was much larger than this place.

But it is this place that carries his earliest memories.

Ever since Old Chen passed away, this yard has become a safe haven for them, brother and sister.

Most of the civilians in Nanquan Lane lived in a courtyard shared by several families. Some even had six or seven people living in a half-room along the street.

Compared to them, the residence of the brother and sister seemed leisurely and comfortable, so comfortable that many people envied and even envied them.

Before his death, Old Chen was obviously exhausted, but what he couldn't forget was his children. He put aside most of his life's dignity and dragged his dying body to get a temporary status as a police officer for him.

Because of this official status, they can live safely in this courtyard amid the envy of others.

The love of Lao Chen, the interdependence between brothers and sisters, the daily life, the residence that carries memories
These are all home!
Chen Pingan raised his head, opened his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

One scene after another flashed through his mind like a passing show.

These are his most precious treasures, the nourishment for his spiritual practice, and the source of his strength!
Warriors cultivate their strength, but they cultivate their minds even more!

The more you practice, the more you will understand this truth!

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and felt quietly, felt the laughter, felt the sadness, felt the expectation, felt the disappointment, felt every moment in life, felt the traces of being alive!
Looking at Chen Pingan standing in the middle of the yard with his arms open and motionless, Chen Erya gradually calmed down and stopped making a fuss.

A gentle breeze blows towards you.

I don't know how long it took, but when Chen Pingan opened his eyes again, for a moment, he felt that the whole world had become different.

Do not!
What changed was not the world, but himself!
This feeling was like a thin film covering his body, which was completely peeled off. When he observed the world with such a feeling, the world seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an's thoughts were clear and smooth. The seed of mysterious light between his eyebrows was covered with cracks, and in a tiny, invisible part, a hint of spiritual buds was faintly sprouting.

The seed of mysterious light shattered and began to sprout.

This is a step that must be taken before entering the Grandmaster realm and giving birth to the spiritual flower.

On the golden finger panel, there was no change in the cultivation experience accumulated by Chen Pingan, but his martial arts realm was faintly touching a higher level.

Last breath!

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(End of this chapter)