Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 78

The thoughts that had already been clarified fell into a whirlpool of doubts.

If Yongnian County didn't exist, what was his first life? Then why did the Zeng family in Anyang, starting from the two brothers, two consecutive generations be exactly as he remembered.

Where did this go wrong?

"Since Weiwen and Weiwu are the distant ancestors of the Zeng family, if you think about it, there must be a record of their lives in the genealogy!"

"Do you know what the name of the father of the brothers is?"

Li Yan was not disturbed by the sudden accident.

After thinking for a moment, he quickly asked a question that pointed to the key.

"The younger generation is the direct descendant of the Zeng family, so how can they forget the life of their distant ancestors?"

Zeng Yuanqing smiled wryly.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd, the rise and fall of the Zeng family now depended on this person's thoughts.

He didn't dare to hide anything, and told all the contents of the clan record.

Zeng's Shuangjie was born in Guangping County, Anyang Prefecture, and his father was a well-known local doctor.

It's a pity that there were unexpected events. Zeng Weiwen lost his father when he was 11 years old, and lost his mother when he was 12 years old. His father's filial piety had not yet been completed, and he had to start filial piety for his mother.

Both parents died, Zeng's family was in decline, and the two brothers had no money to study, so they could only ask their former classmates to borrow poems and books, chisel the wall to steal light, copy them overnight and send them back.

It was in such a difficult environment that Zeng Weiwen worked hard to become stronger, and passed the examination of scholar the next year after the end of the filial piety period, and his family situation began to improve.

It seems that the hard work of the two brothers moved the heavens. Since then, Zeng's literary fortune has been out of control.

The developed brothers spent a lot of money to repair the tomb of their birth parents, and carved a stone monument to write their biographies. The monument is still standing in Guangping County.

While talking, Zeng Yuanqing carefully observed the Grand Master's expression.

I saw that when the two distant ancestors lost their parents and parents when they were young, the expression of the old senior who was originally normal suddenly changed a lot.

When it comes to the two brothers erecting a monument for their deceased parents, the air pressure on their bodies is even more chillingly low.

"Then who is the biological father of your distant ancestor?"

Li Yan snorted coldly, and asked again.

He still has some impressions of Guangping County, which is less than fifteen miles north of Yongnian County.

He was well-known in his first life, but there were many local gentry in Guangping County who spent a lot of money to invite him to see a doctor, and he had never heard of any doctor surnamed Zeng in Guangping County.

"The originator once tabooed Baishu, and he was also from Guangping County, Anyang Prefecture."

Zeng Yuanqing replied anxiously.

Li Yan asked around again, asking how many properties he had bought for his second son.

According to what Zeng Yuanqing said, it is still the ancestral property of the Zeng family today. However, how Zeng Weiwen, who was only admitted to the scholar at that time, could afford to buy a courtyard with three entrances and three exits in the prefecture, clearly cannot withstand scrutiny.

Zeng Yuanqing also faltered and couldn't take it for granted.

"Fifteen miles south of Guangping County, at the foot of Zhelong Mountain, do you know where the boundary is?"

Li Yan continued to ask.

"Senior should be talking about Luoxia Lake, but there seems to be no mountains near Luoxia Lake."

Zeng Yuanqing frowned and recalled uncertainly.

Li Yan made the other party contradict himself with several questions in a row, and the loopholes in them made the Taoist feel strange.

He didn't say anything, but he made up his mind in his heart, no matter what, he must go to the grave of Zeng Baishu, and see what kind of person this Xibei who has borne Zeng's incense for more than a hundred years is like.

"Go to sleep, you have to hurry tomorrow morning."

Li Yan failed to resolve the doubts in his heart, and gave the order to chase away the guests a little impatiently.

Seeing Zeng Yuanqing looking at the corpses of several masked men with some embarrassment, and knowingly knocking them down with a flick of his sleeve, the masked men still did not respond at all.

"They were all shattered by Pindao's internal force. You can safely throw them in the courtyard. If you are kind, you can dig a grave for them."

Talking about breaking the heart with internal force is just a cover used by Li Yan to fool people.

Li Yan is only twenty-eight years old, even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he would not be able to become a master of Waigang, and it is even nonsense to say that he is a great master of innate talent.

It was the monk's little use of true qi that could kill several people quietly.

The Lingtai is clear and the thoughts are self-generated, and the monks cultivate both life and death, and a single thought can kill people invisible.

In his previous life, Li Yan was a congenital powerhouse who had never been seen in a hundred years. He was naturally very familiar with the operation of true qi by warriors, but he just separated out a trace of true qi that contained thoughts and mixed it into the bodies of several people.

If they quietly changed the path of their true qi, they would lose their minds and die within a short while.

A warrior cultivates his life but does not cultivate his character, and his life span is the same as that of a fool.

A Taoist like Li Yan who knows some Taoism can easily kill them.

……

I had nothing to say all night, and walked out of the trance state the next day.

When he opened his eyes, Zeng Yuanqing had already buried the bones of those people, made hot tea, and consumed dry food.

There was no cloud for thousands of miles outside, and the spring rain last night stopped early in the middle of the night.

Considering that both father and daughter are ordinary people without martial arts, Li Yan simply lent them the ordinary horse he was riding, and he simply drove on with light kung fu.

The ordinary horses trained by the beast house are quite human. Even though Zeng Yuanqing is not very good at riding, he just tried to pull the bridle, and the horses let go according to the man's will.

Li Yan, on the other hand, used his body skills to hang far behind, looking chic and freehand.

As the initiator of the extermination of the three sects in the past, he has included many martial arts cheats of the three sects of Shuo Kingdom.

After becoming innate, he fought all over the world without seeing any opponents. He borrowed all the unique skills of various schools, and finally combined the strengths of hundreds of schools to create his own set of unique skills.

What is being performed now is the so-called No. [-] lightness kung fu, which is called the No. [-] lightness kung fu. It is a few feet away, and it is easy to catch up with the pace of a galloping horse.

This also made Zeng Yuanqing more convinced of his identity as the innate great master.

Before noon, a mansion city with stones and moss appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

After passing the city gate, the flow of people on the street gradually increased.

Zeng Yuanqing also had to dismount, and led his daughter and horse through the crowd with difficulty.

It happened to be noon, and hawkers selling fresh goods and food were wandering the streets one after another, shouting loudly.

It's just that Zeng Yuanqing was worried about the family members at home, and didn't even think to stop for a moment, and walked straight to the door of the mansion where there were seven entrances and seven exits.

On the lintel of the door, the word Zengfu was engraved vigorously with a golden lacquer pen.

Seeing the porter happily approaching the door, Zeng Yuanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the eunuch's henchmen haven't been able to extend their minions to Anyang yet.

Zeng Yuanqing took a deep breath, changed his smile, and was about to introduce the Zeng Mansion to Li Yan behind him.

When he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.

　The first update, there will be more later.

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