Lu'an calmly asked the little meal ticket to wipe his paws, seeing that his face changed from thoughtful before to relieved now, and nodded in satisfaction.

He is looking for this brat to make a long-term investment, so that he can repay and respect himself in the future, but he doesn't want to find a white-eyed wolf who is deep-minded and throws him away when he runs out.

It is best to be able to figure it out by yourself and not create a gap with him.

Lu'an told him about the previous hidden dangers.

"Have you often dreamed during this time?"

After wiping one claw, Shen Hezhi changed another one. Hearing the message from his little ancestor, he honestly said: "Yes," he paused, "Since... father and mother passed away, the dream has been reappearing again and again. .”

The dream in the past few days has been intermittent, not as clear as the day before.

In the dream was the memory that he didn't want to recall, so during this time, Shen Hezhi's mood was very anxious.

Only when he was with his little ancestor could he be a little calmer.

If Lu'an finds out, I'm afraid he will have to cock his tail again.

This is of course his credit, he is the patriarch of the subjugation sect, he can subdue the entire sect, so why not be able to subdue a single person?

If it wasn't for the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry, how dare his obsession make a mistake in front of him, humming.

"Do you know how powerful the seven emotions and six desires are?"

Shen Hezhi didn't know why Lu'an mentioned this, thought for a while and said: "Since ancient times, there have been folklore about filial piety and love shaking the earth."

"Although I don't know whether these legends are true or not, the seven emotions and six desires mentioned by the ancestors may be able to reflect a thing or two in these legends."

The little fox nodded solemnly: "Not bad, a child can be taught."

"Since you can understand something, the ancestor will tell you bluntly that your dreams these days and the nightmare the night before yesterday were all caused by the obsession of a dead person."

Shen Hezhi was silent.

He may not know what obsession is before, but after experiencing the nightmare, he almost immediately understood what the little ancestor meant.

His elder brother has already sat on the throne, and his father is also at the end of his life.

Obsession, who can affect his obsession in this way, except for his empress mother who died in peace, who else?

"In my dream, I saw the ancestor and a cloud of gray air..."

Lu'an said: "That cloud of gray gas is your mother's obsession with you. The ancestor blocked it for you, and now there is still some in your body, but it will have no effect on you in the future."

It's not that Lu'an has done something good and hides his temper. Since he sacrificed something for the small meal ticket, he must clearly spread it out in front of the other party.

"If it wasn't for you, the ancestor wouldn't have been in a coma for two days."

The little ancestor's deep sleep was indeed related to the nightmare, Shen Hezhi was grateful in his heart, and saluted Lu'an: "Thank you, old ancestor."

Lu'an's eyes fluttered: "Thank you for what, I will show more respect to my ancestors in the future, and my ancestors will be happy."

Lu'an always mentioned the matter of filial piety, Shen Hezhi was very serious before, but seeing him so persistent later, he inevitably found it a little funny.

Just talking about obsession and reminding him of the mother who made him an enemy of the Shen royal family, Shen Hezhi couldn't laugh.

If he only knew that the emperor's brother killed his mother, he might develop hatred towards the emperor's brother.

But unfortunately, he knew everything, and he couldn't even deceive himself and others.

He knew that the emperor's brother executed his mother to avenge the murder of his mother, and he even knew that his biological mother was using him to achieve the goal, even disregarding his own flesh and blood.

What should he do with this relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up?

Killing the emperor's brother to avenge his mother?Wrong retribution, does he have to wait for his nephew to come to him for revenge in the future?

Turn a blind eye to the death of the queen mother, pretend it didn't happen, and continue to work for the Shen royal family?

No matter how his mother treats him, he is still her own son. How could he work for the enemy who killed his mother?

Thinking about it, there was only one way for him to leave.

Since the thousands of threads are unclear, it is better to cut them off with one knife.

Seeing his gloomy face, Lu'an still felt sympathetic to the little meal tickets that had spread so many bad things. He jumped on Shen Hezhi's shoulder and changed the subject: "Boy, have you heard any rumors about immortals?"

After Lu'an was brought into the palace, he never left, but he has never seen a cultivator in this world.

But he believed that there must be practitioners in this world with such ample aura.

If there are cultivators, then there must be sects of comprehension. If there are sects, they must recruit disciples, right?

In order to pursue the Dao, cultivators themselves do not have a strong desire to reproduce. Since they want to recruit disciples, it is definitely not enough to rely on people from the realm of cultivation. There must be traces of them in the world of mortals.

Lu'an used to be the patriarch of the Zhen sect, and he is very clear about the operation of Cangmi sect.

Even in the Dharma-ending era, practitioners still have offices stationed in the secular world.This office was set up to gather those talented seedlings, and to ensure the intercommunication between the secular world and the cultivation world.

So he can be sure that if there is a cultivation world, they will definitely not abandon the big nursery of the mortal world.

People say that a wild goose passes without a trace, even if it is a cultivator?As long as it exists, no matter how careful it is, no matter how powerful it is, it will definitely leave traces.

The imperial palace can be said to be the most well-informed place for those secret information, so Lu'an believes that as long as there are traces, this little meal ticket should know.

"A rumor about a fairy?"

Shen Hezhi felt Lu'an's thoughtfulness, but was a little confused by his words.

Lu'an thought for a while about the routines used by those cultivation sects in the past, and said: "For example, every few years, there will be rumors of immortals appearing somewhere."

Shen Hezhi said: "Yes."

Huh, so easy?

Lu'an thought he needed more reminders.

Shen Hezhidao: "Every five years, Yitianguan in the suburbs of Beijing will hold a prayer meeting for immortals. At the meeting, there will be immortals coming to select talents with fairy fate. When the meeting is held, Yitianguan will Invite members of the royal family to participate to testify."

No wonder when he said that this kid was talented, he seemed to understand. So not only did he know about the cultivators, but those cultivators have also been in contact with the royal family?

Are all cultivators in this world so bold?

Recalling his Cangmi sect, although he had contact with the secular ruling class, he still had to be sneaky when facing the general public.In the words of the new disciples, those elders recruited disciples like a brainwashing pyramid scheme.

Compared with the swagger of this world that directly puts the matter of recruiting disciples on the bright side, Cangmi Sect is simply weak.

Lu'an put these thoughts behind him, and asked Shen Hezhi: "How long will the Immortal Prayer Meeting be held?"

Shen Hezhi thought for a while, "The most recent time was four years ago."

"One more year..."

Seeing that he was interested in the Immortal Prayer Conference, Shen Hezhi couldn't help thinking... the little ancestor wanted him to attend the Immortal Prayer Conference, right?

Sure enough, I heard Lu'an say: "I will urge you to exercise well and try to adjust your body to the best this year. After one year, you will go to the Fairy Prayer Fair. By the way, there is no rule that people from the royal family cannot participate, right? "

People of the royal family are involved in the fate of the mortal dynasty, and some cultivation sects may be taboo about cause and effect, and refuse to recruit members of the royal family.

Shen Hezhi shook his head: "There is no such rule."

"It's just that there are quite a few ancestors from my royal family who participated in the Immortal Prayer Conference, but there has never been a person who has a celestial destiny."

This is normal, the people of the royal family have dragon aura in their bodies, they are born rich and honored, enjoy the status of the top of the world, there are gains and losses, so it is extremely difficult to give birth to people with spiritual root talents.

People like Shen Hezhi have been burned for countless lifetimes.Therefore, Lu'an quite agrees with the orders given by the new emperor, and Shen Hezhi does have the capital to save the family from decline.

These Lu'an did not tell Shen Hezhi, "You are different from them, the ancestor's vision is unmistakable, you are definitely destined to be immortal, just prepare with peace of mind."

Shen Hezhi was a little puzzled: "Since there is an ancestor who taught Hezhi how to practice, why should Hezhi go to the Immortal Prayer Meeting?"

Knowing that he would ask this question, Lu'an explained: "It's just asking you to join a sect. In the world of comprehension, it's not easy for casual cultivators without sects to back them."

Although he is a big backer, as a demon cultivator, he cannot be put on the bright side.At most, it can only be counted as a hole card.

The real deterrent is still the sect of comprehension.

Just like his Cangmi Sect, as long as this name is mentioned, even if it is just a disciple, who would dare to offend?

Although it is impossible to have fewer actions in the dark, at least there will be a lot less trouble on the surface.What's more, the resources owned by a sect are beyond the reach of casual cultivators.

Lu'an's explanation to Shen Hezhi was very clear: "Are the benefits and convenience brought by your status as a prince the same as those of ordinary people?"

"To you, these medicinal materials are just a few words that you can get. Ordinary people may have to run to get them. By the time they get them together, your practice will have left them a few streets away."

"Although the ancestors can give you guidance on cultivation, you have to fight for these material things yourself."

Lu'an touched the Cang Mi ring hanging on his ear with distress, there were all treasures in it, and taking out any of them would probably cause a sensation in the cultivation world.

but!But he is still a pauper who can't even afford a few pieces of Lingshi!

No way, the most scarce thing in the Dharma-ending era is these expendable resources. In his ring, he couldn't even find a usable elixir.

When Lu'an said this, Shen Hezhi understood. He pretended not to see Lu'an's inexplicable grief and indignation, and expressed his determination to Lu'an very obediently: "Hezhi understands, and he will never be able to return to the expectations of his ancestors."

Lu'an was very satisfied with his statement, and jumped off his shoulder: "The ancestor will teach you a set of physical training exercises, you should study hard and don't slack off!"

"It's not too late, come on, give me. Fuck. Practice!"

The pampered little prince has since lived a happy (bitter) happy (forced) life of being tired from training during the day and turning into a ball in pain at night.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like