[Red House + Comprehensive] Respect to the water

Although the Taoist temple was built in the most spiritual place in Gyeonggi from the emperor, the construction has just started, so Jia Jing still went back to Ningguo Mansion, where he was at his place, after the prince had printed a good morning kiss on his forehead at dawn. Sitting outside the small study.

It's just that he never likes to spy on the people in the house with his spiritual sense, and what happened yesterday, when he got up in the morning and heard that Jia Fu sat in the study all night, he only took a look with his spiritual sense to confirm that he had two extra dark circles under his eyes , The body is fine, and there is no follow-up observation.

Although he was a little bored in his heart, remembering Xiao Baocheng's words "I am here" yesterday, Jia Jing quickly settled down to practice.

The stronger he is, and the formal dual cultivation in the future, the higher the starting point for Xiao Baocheng will be.

You have to work hard!

But no matter how focused he was, when he saw little Jia Zhang sitting on Jia Daihua's shoulder, talking to Jia Fu with his little head tilted, Jia Jing was still a little dazed.

Jia Fuben was talking with his eldest son, when he just turned his head and smiled the same as before yesterday: "Father rarely goes home for lunch today, Jing'er can take it with you?"

The little Jia Zhang also kicked his short legs on Jia Daihua's shoulders, but Jia Daihua was not happy, and insisted on supporting the elder grandson's body to prevent him from coming down to salute: "That brat is still sitting proudly when he sees the old man. Zhang'er, what are you in a hurry for?"

Jia Fu stood aside and smiled, his smile was gentle and soft, it was really the same as before yesterday.

Jia Jing suddenly felt relieved, only to realize that even with Xiao Baocheng's reassurance, what happened yesterday was still accumulated in his heart. If he was not relieved at this moment, he might become a demon sooner or later.

But relieved to be relieved, there was still no obvious expression on Jia Jing's face, he just walked out of the pavilion leisurely, even though he had never touched Jia Daihua, he still bowed obediently on Jia Daihua's shoulder Little Jia Zhang, who was saluting, called "Father" lightly, then turned his head to look at Jia Fu: "I don't need to eat."

Jia Fu was puzzled, what do you mean you don't need to eat?Could it be that Jing'er's new awkward way is to go on a hunger strike?It would be better to shut up!

Facing his elder brother's gaze, Jia Jing had no choice but to explain patiently: "I'm out of food, so I don't need to eat."

"Ah?" The three generations of the Jia family all stared at each other, bigu?They have all heard of this word, even Jia Daihua, who doesn't like reading the most, has seen some strange things——

But the so-called "not eating five grains, drinking dew and eating wind", doesn't it all exist in legends?Even Master Kuzhu, the most virtuous and respected master in Xiangguo Temple, still has to eat vegetarian food!

But no matter what kind of master, it seems that he didn't know in advance the ability of the tide to change its habit suddenly?

Although Jia Daihua was not as confident as Jia Fu in Jia Jing, but when he thought of the reason why he successfully defeated Dongbo, he believed it immediately, but couldn't help being curious: "The tide, did you predict it, or did you push it?" of?"

But Jia Fu just muttered, "The one who eats meat is brave and fierce, the one who eats grains is wise and ingenious, the one who eats qi is gods and lives long, and the one who does not eat is immortal and gods", which caused Jia Jing to shake his head: "If you don't eat, you will die without dying." God, all demon cultivators such as jade, grass and trees in the world are gods...even human beings, even those who don't eat are far from enough to become gods."

Although gods are nothing, few serious practitioners are willing to do such laborious and hard-to-please things—otherwise, they wouldn’t have to rely on the battle of conferring the gods to forcefully gather the gods of heaven—but for mortals, It is not so easy to become a god, even if it is only a small land, it is not enough to rely on the cultivation base of Bigu.

The men of the three generations of the Jia family all stared at each other, even Jia Daihua, who was hesitant to get angry because the youngest son only cared about the eldest son and ignored himself, showed his majesty as the patriarch of the Ningguo Mansion in front of the eldest grandson. .

Jia Jing didn't like to talk too much, but he was determined to lead his family to practice, not to mention becoming immortals and saints, at least it would be good to live longer, and it would be good to finish things that mortal life would only be regrettable.Therefore, it was rare to be patient, explaining each stage of practice one by one, and the three of them suddenly realized: bigu or something is not only a thousand miles away from becoming a god!

Then I heard that the life expectancy can be 800 years by establishing the foundation, and the life span can be 3000 years by the golden elixir. Jia Fu and Jia Zhang didn't care, but Jia Daihua's eyes lit up.

It doesn't need 800 years, as long as you can practice qi well, you can have a lifespan that is about twice the lifespan of an ordinary person, so maybe, you don't have to wait until the next life?

Long live, being an emperor for 30 years is not enough, and being an emperor for 60 years is not enough, but if you are [-] or [-] years old, maybe you should also be tired of the scenery above Danbi?

Or maybe, in less than a hundred years, as long as the crown prince grows up enough to support Da Qing, Wan Sui sees the hope of longevity, and is willing to come down from Pill King earlier?

If you are lucky in this life, even if you can hold him in your arms for just one day...

Jia Daihua threw the face of his patriarch's majesty and grandpa to the country of Java, and smiled infinitely flatteringly at Jia Jing: "Then what, can ordinary people practice it?"

Jia Jing: "No!"

Such a resolute answer without hesitation immediately made Jia Dai faint and attracted Jia Fu's sidelong glances. Little Jia Zhang stretched out his little hand and patted the old grandfather's head comfortingly: "Death is actually very quiet. Grandpa is not afraid."

Jia Daihua: "..."

But Jia Fu knew that little Jia Zhang had personally experienced it, and since there were no outsiders around, he asked out of curiosity in his heart: "Is it very quiet?"

Little Jiazhang nodded: "It's like a good sleep without dreams. It's warm, comfortable and quiet."

Jia Jing glanced at little Jia Zhang, because it wasn't an important matter, and he didn't explain that the only thing that can be warm and quiet is a clean enough soul.

On the contrary, Jia Daihua's eyebrows twitched, no wonder he felt that something was wrong just now, it's all about Fu'er, how could Zhang'er accept what Kid Jing said so calmly?Could it be...

Jia Fu smiled reassuringly at his old father: "Zhang'er just happened to be reincarnated with his past, so father don't need to worry too much."

So Jia Daihua really didn't worry too much.

People like Jia Jing are accepted, but what is that like Jia Zhang?

So Jia Daihua continued to concentrate on being decadent.

Never having hope, and thinking that there is hope, but discovering that it is just a delusion, the feeling is completely different.

Jia Fu didn't understand why his father was so obsessed with cultivation, he thought it was because people are always afraid of death when they get older, so he had to explain a few words from this angle, and he also talked about ways to preserve health and prolong life. Especially with his own experience, he earnestly guarantees that death is absolutely not terrible. Maybe if you are lucky, keeping the original memory is actually no different from being alive all the time.

But Jia Daihua heard more and more cloudy.

It's fine if you don't have memory, whether you can continue the fate in this life in the next life depends entirely on God's will; keeping the money in this life is just a comfort in this life.

But if there is memory, there is no such person around him anymore, even like now, there is no chance of guarding the three or three coins, looking up at His Majesty Dan every day, and being close to him every now and then...

Jia Daihua shuddered, he couldn't imagine what it would be like.

Just as he was thinking of tearing up his face and asking if there was any way to ensure that the two of them would remain together in the next life, Jia Jing finally said slowly: "It's hard to find a place with enough aura here, and it's hard for ordinary people to practice. But If it is a close blood relative..."

Jia Daihua's eyes lit up: "How about the close blood relatives?"

Jia Jing didn't speak, but took Ra Jiazhang's little hand again. Jia Dai understood, and quickly put his grandson down: "It's all my grandfather's fault, and I didn't remember to ask you to meet my uncle."

Jia Fu and Jia Zhang: "..."

Fortunately, Jia Zhang has always been a good boy, the most filial, because Jia Daihua did not dislike his strange background, and even if he bought it with Jia Jing, he did not push the responsibility on him, so the eyes that looked at Jia Daihua were still the same. Full of admiration, he responded crisply, "I don't blame my grandfather, it's because Zhang'er didn't remind my grandfather well", and obediently bowed to Jia Jing.

Jia Jingfang nodded with satisfaction: "If you are a close blood relative, with me leading the breath into your body, it may not be easy to become a fairy or a god, but it is not impossible to gain an extra three to five hundred years of lifespan, or even become a scattered fairy in this small world. "

Above Jia Daihua's head, the sky suddenly became clear.

Sanxian is better, but even if he only has a lifespan of 300 years, it is enough for him to find a chance to really embrace him!

Not to mention Jia Daihua, even Jia Fu and Jia Zhang, who originally opened his eyes, were more or less tempted.

The dream of longevity is the pursuit that mortals have dreamed for generations, and the dream has been engraved in the blood.

It's just that Jia Jing has a proviso.

If there is only one life and one hundred years of fate, he is naturally only their family; but if he leads them into the path of practice, it is not so good.

It's not that Jia Jing is ruthless, it's that he has a special status.

Occasionally, it's nothing more than a mortal fate. If after practicing, he still considers himself a father and elder, the way of heaven will not agree.

Now even Jia Zhang couldn't help asking curiously, what is the origin and specialness of his uncle?

Jia Jing just shook his head and didn't speak.

Jia Zhang didn't dare to ask any more questions, even Jia Fu and Jia Daihua only regarded it as something secret, but they didn't know, Jia Jing really didn't know.

Jia Jing was originally a master of his family who accidentally discovered a treasure with an extremely extraordinary aura, but it was broken. Because his master regretted that the treasure was broken, although he didn't check it for a while, his hand was cut and some blood was left on it, but he didn't take his anger out on it. , but conceived him well.

And even at that time, his master didn't find out the exact follower of this apprentice, although even he couldn't see it, which already explained the problem, and the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace said: "It turns out that Tongtian was actually this son's chance." , but also worthy of being called a master."

In addition, apart from Daozu and his two senior uncles, even the other senior uncles did not dare to put on airs in front of him, so although Jia Jing was too young when he was in Zixiao Palace, he did not understand what Daozu said later. Son, but I also know that my elders don't seem to be so easy to be.

At that time, the fourth uncle was the first to become holy, so Jia Jing bowed down as a nephew to congratulate him, but when he got down from his master's arms to salute, it was said that the fourth uncle who had already been sanctified was killed by his left hand. I tripped and staggered!

Not to mention the other two who have established their own sects, once Jia Jing fell down, they would have some accidents, and then think about every time they become holy, because Jia Jing is always protected in the arms of the master, it is better than other sentient beings. I bowed down a little later... Several comparisons, and the words of the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace that day, although only Sanqing knew about it later, that sentence alone was enough for them to avoid Jia Jing.

Although Jia Jing didn't think he was very strong, but to some extent, this was a plague-god physique that could knock down even a saint, and ordinary people couldn't bear it even more.

However, Jia Daihua and Jia Fu did not ask further questions, and Jia Jing did not elaborate, so it was not until a long, long time later that they had the opportunity to meet Jia Jing's special physique, and then they discovered that their own Jinger, although proud She is delicate and awkward, but she really is a good and considerate child!