There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

Xu Changshou glanced at the couple and said seriously, "From now on, I will take care of the child. Do you have any objections?"

"No comment!"

Hu Xinlan nodded: "Of course it's better to leave it to Dad than to follow us."

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "Okay, I'll send him to you when he's ten years old."

"No, I'm going to take the child away now."

"What, now?"

Xu Chengzhi and Hu Xinlan looked at each other, feeling indescribably heartbroken.

The child is only three months old and still breastfeeding. If he leaves his parents at this time...

"Dad, can you wait a little longer, wait another year, and take the child away after he is weaned?" Hu Xinlan said, wiping away her tears.

"No, this child is very spiritual and can't wait for a year. I must take him away now." Xu Changshou said seriously.

"But……"

Seeing Xu Changshou's determined face, Hu Xinlan stopped talking halfway through her words.

It can be seen that Xu Changshou attaches great importance to this child.

"Xinlan, leave the child to dad. There's nothing to worry about. It's okay." Xu Chengzhi comforted her.

Looking at his son, Xu Chengzhi asked, "Dad, where are you planning to take Xiufan?"

"The mortal world."

"what?"

"The mortal world!"

When Xu Changshou and his wife heard that he wanted to bring Xu Xiufan to the mortal world, they were shocked.

Xu Chengzhi smiled bitterly: "Dad, life in the mortal world is too hard, how can we let our children go there?"

Xu Changshou said expressionlessly: "Without experiencing the sufferings of the mortal world, it is difficult to become a peerless immortal!"

That’s right, Xu Changshou decided to do something ruthless.

He failed to train Xu Chengzhi, and he didn't know whether it was his fault or Xu Chengzhi's fault.

But one thing is beyond doubt, Xu Chengzhi lived a very comfortable life since childhood.

Maybe it’s because they live too comfortably, so they are unwilling to practice hard.

At the beginning, in order to train Li Linhao, Li Tong did not hesitate to send him to Chu Xiufeng to be with the menial disciples.

As a result, Li Linhao was trained to become a Jindan cultivator.

In light of the previous experiences of Xu Chengzhi and Li Linhao, Xu Changshou decided to play a more ruthless game.

Send Xu Xiufan directly to the mortal world.

……

late at night.

It snowed in Qingniu Town all day, and by nightfall, the entire town was covered in ice and snow.

Li's blacksmith shop, through the crack in the door, you can see the light on inside.

In the dim candlelight, Blacksmith Li was leaning against a pile of quilts, drinking liquor.

Blacksmith Li's surname is Li, but no one knows his real name. Everyone calls him Blacksmith Li. He is an outsider who makes a living by forging farm tools.

He is a bachelor in his forties or fifties. He earns money and spends it alone, and they live a decent life.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying was heard at the door.

Blacksmith Li had poor hearing and heard the crying, but he thought it was an illusion and continued drinking.

After a while, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate, so I hurried to the door to pee.

I was halfway through peeing when a cold breeze blew and I sobered up a lot.

Only then did I discover that there was a swaddling cloth under the eaves at the door, and a faint baby cry could be heard from inside the swaddling cloth.

Blacksmith Li walked over, lifted a corner, and found a fair and tender baby.

"Fuck! Who is so wicked as to abandon a child in the snow..."

Blacksmith Li cursed as he carried the child into the house.

"Xu Xiufan, you're wearing such gorgeous clothes, you look like you're from a wealthy family. Why is that?"

Looking at the fair and tender baby, Blacksmith Li had an idea.

He had been alone all his life, without a wife or children, and was worried about no one to take care of him when he got old. Otherwise...

……

Three days later.

A new longevity academy has opened in Qingniu Town.

It is said that Mr. Wang Hai from the academy is not only literate, understands yin and yang, knows the eight trigrams, knows astronomy and geography, but also knows the art of cultivating immortals.

When the people in Qingniu Town heard the news, they sent their children to Changshou Academy to study.

Over the years, Mr. Wang Hai trained a group of children who could read and write for Qingniu Town. His reputation grew, and more and more people were willing to send their children to Changshou Academy.

some day.

A half-naked child came to the gate of the academy to beg for food.

The child was about six or seven years old, dressed in rags, with a dirty and dark face, but he had a pair of bright and clever eyes.

"Hey, beggar, what are you doing here? Get out of here!"

Some students tried to chase the child away, but the child acted as if he didn't hear anything and went straight to Changshou Academy.

"Hey, I can't control you anymore, little beggar, get out of here!"

A tall student stepped forward, grabbed the child's clothes and drove him out.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a stern rebuke was heard.

Then, an old man in his fifties or sixties with gray hair came out.

Glancing at the students at the door, the old man shouted again, "Hurry up and get into the lecture hall."

Several students walked into the lecture hall dejectedly.

Seeing the old man, the child said nothing and hurriedly bowed and said, "Mr. Wang, I bow to you."

"Keep your head up!"

The old man walked over with a smile and said to the child.

This old gentleman was none other than Mr. Wang Hai from Changshou Academy.

Of course, Wang Hai was Xu Changshou in disguise.

The child raised his head and said, "My name is Li Xiufan. No, no, no, that's not right. My blacksmith father told me before he died that my last name is Xu, so I should be called Xu Xiufan."

Looking at his dirty grandson who was actually quite clever, Xu Changshou felt both distressed and relieved.

Xu Xiufan has suffered a lot over the years. Blacksmith Li has a bad temper, especially after drinking, he often beats Xu Xiufan.

Although Xu Changshou was not around, he was watching Xu Xiufan's every move.

Of course, Li the Blacksmith has a good heart and is very sensible when beating children.

A year ago, blacksmith Li contracted a strange disease and has been bedridden ever since.

It wasn't long before all the savings were gone.

Xu Xiufan lived by begging in the following days, supporting himself and blacksmith Li, and often had no food to eat.

Blacksmith Li was already ill and soon he couldn't hold on any longer, leaving Xu Xiufan alone to live.

"Little kid, why are you looking for me?" Xu Changshou asked with a smile.

Xu Xiufan said, "I heard from the people in this town that you are the most kindhearted. I want to ask you for something to eat, Mr. Wang. I haven't eaten for three days."

"Haha, come with me!"

Xu Changshou brought Xu Xiufan into the academy and led him into his study.

Gave Xu Xiufan a bowl of fragrant rice.

"Oh, delicious, delicious, thank you Mr. Wang."

Xu Xiufan ate and thanked him, feeling that Mr. Wang was the best person in the world.

He had never eaten such delicious rice before. The rice grains were as big as dog teeth, and were very fragrant and chewy.

"Mr. Wang, what kind of rice is this? It's so delicious. I've never eaten rice this delicious before."

"This is called dogtooth rice."

“Oh! It’s delicious!”

"Baby, what are your plans next?"

"Plan... I don't have any plans, just begging."

"My academy is short of a handyman. What are you willing to do? I'll provide you with meals!"

"Yes, I do, thank you sir!"

When he heard that meals were provided, Xu Xiufan's eyes lit up.