How can the good text cultivation be realized?

Chapter 219 Immortal Fate Filial Piety【Ⅰ】

Lao Zong found that Zong Ze hadn't said anything, so he raised his head and looked at him with concern.

"What's the matter, Aze, do you have something on your mind?"

Zong Ze shook his head, knowing that he had lost his composure.

He stretched his waist pretending to be relaxed, and replied with a smile.

"I just miss my girlfriend a little bit."

This reason is reasonable, no illness can compare to lovesickness, Zong Ze used this excuse to successfully dispel Lao Zong's worries.

He hugged Zongze's shoulder affectionately, and continued to read the book with the reader in one hand.

Lao Zong has a good relationship with him, and the father and son are still very close in private.

In fact, it is not easy for father and son to have such a relationship.

When most boys grow up, they will naturally alienate their fathers.

You must know that the father represents the pillar in the family, don't look at Lao Zong's obedience to Yan Meilan's words.

In a way, he is the real head of the family.

Boys will always grow up, and they will always become the head of the family themselves. This is the superposition and cycle of growth and identity.

So grown-up men rarely get too close to their fathers.

The father will also continue to protect the child in an attentive but non-intrusive way.

Father and son like Lao Zong and Zong Ze can only show that Lao Zong has been very close to A Ze since he was a child.

There is a relatively harmonious family atmosphere, and Lao Zong does not need to use violent words and actions to teach his son to lock his authority as the head of the family.

So Aze can accept his love, which is rare.

Yan Meilan was cooking in the kitchen adjacent to the living room through a glass sliding door.

The kitchen was smoky, and the high-power range hood was running.

The "sizzling" sound of boiling oil and the suction sound of the range hood have achieved sound isolation in the kitchen.

Under such circumstances, Yan Meilan did not hear Zong Ze's voice coming home.

Lao Zong didn't bother her either, anyway, he will know soon.

Although Yan Meilan looks like a strong woman in her own business, in fact she is still very conscientious in terms of family obligations, taking care of Lao Zong's daily life, housework, cooking and so on.

The husband and wife have made contributions to the family. Lao Zong handed in his salary card on time every month, and Yan Meilan would send it to him when he asked for money. When the family wanted to spend their savings, they would discuss it, and there would never be a situation where there was no talk.

It is this harmonious family atmosphere that forms Zong Ze's stable personality.

Lao Zong just hugged him with one arm, and soon Yan Meilan walked out of the kitchen with steaming dishes.

"Aze is back!"

Yan Meilan had a smile on her face, which made the crow's feet around her eyes more conspicuous.

Zong Ze also smiled at her, but didn't say much.

The Tang Wuhai incident this morning did not affect the Zongze family.

Their home is far away from the northern suburbs. As long as they didn't pay attention to the Internet or go out during the period, they wouldn't know about it. Now the Internet is also partially blocked.

Zong Ze was going to mention this matter to them during dinner later.

The area under the jurisdiction of Tongcheng must be unstable recently, so he reminded his parents to stay at home instead of going out.

Yan Meilan helped Teacher Li settle the basketball game at noon, and felt a little ashamed of her son.

It was agreed that he would go home for the New Year so that he could rest at ease, but she was really looking forward to the basketball game.

The day after tomorrow, she will take Lao Zong to the stadium to watch the game in person.

Plates of sumptuous dishes were quickly put on the table.

Lao Zong put down the reader, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and Zong Ze followed suit.

Take out the tableware for three people from the cupboard and place them on the table.

Yan Meilan took off her apron, and combed her slightly greasy hair.

After the family of three took their seats, Lao Zong and Yan Meilan picked up their phones at the same time.

There is no ban on watching cell phones while eating in their family.

Because Lao Zong said that there is actually not much difference between eating and watching mobile phones and eating and watching TV.

Zong Ze didn't take out his phone, he knew that his parents would put down the phone soon.

Sure enough, Yan Meilan noticed something was wrong first.

She has always had the habit of watching Douyin while eating, but now that Douyin's service is suspended, she naturally can't watch it anymore, so she let out a light "Huh" after seeing the announcement.

Lao Zong likes to browse the headlines when he eats, but the headlines are also an app under the banner of Dancing Byte, and it is also a self-media information app, so it is inevitable that the service will be suspended.

"what?"

The husband and wife made sounds representing doubts one after another, but neither of them raised their heads to speak.

They don't even care about food, they are just busy clicking on their mobile phones.

Zong Ze knew that they must be trying to log in to other apps.

He picked up a piece of shiny braised pork and put it in the rice. He took a bite of the rice and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he said, "Is the service suspended?"

Lao Zong and Lao Yan raised their heads when they heard what he said.

That look seemed to be asking, "How do you know?"

Zong Ze shrugged and continued to explain.

"Eat first, let's talk slowly as a family."

Hearing what his son said, Lao Zong and Lao Yan turned their attention from their mobile phones to their jobs.

Picking up the rice bowl and starting to eat seriously, Zong Ze suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating the piece of braised pork.

"Mom and Dad, I have something to tell you next."

"These two things are related, one is at the social and national level and the world level."

"As for the other matter, it concerns me personally."

"The reason why these apps suspend their services is related to what I want to say."

"Which one do you want to hear first?"

Zong Ze asked solemnly, his expression slightly serious.

Such a move also made Lao Zong and Lao Yan aware of something unusual.

They put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, pretended to be listening attentively, and stared at Zong Ze's face.

"Of course we should first listen to things that have something to do with you personally!"

Compared with national affairs, Lao Zong and Lao Yan still care more about their sons. It is said that only a family can have a country.

Take care of your little family first, then you can take care of everyone.

Just like the war of aggression that Xia Guo experienced, why did countless heroes emerge.

The reason is also very simple, the family is broken, and all those who survived are avengers, avenging the hatred of the family, and the hatred of the country, so there will be heroes who are not afraid of death, this is beyond the comprehension of modern people .

But when the country is broken and the invaders wantonly slaughter their relatives, everyone will choose to fight to the death and let the invaders pay the price in blood.

So Lao Zong and Lao Yan chose to focus on Zong Ze's problems first.

Zong Ze seemed to have known for a long time how his parents would choose, so the corners of his mouth curled up and a smile appeared on his face.

"Dad, Mom..."

As soon as they spoke, Zong Guoming and Yan Meilan couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Do you believe that there are monks who practice magic?"

Zongze tried his best to make his words easy to understand. His parents rarely read online novels, and their ability to accept them is incomparable to that of young people, but they should be able to understand when it comes to spells and monks.

Hearing this strange question, Yan Meilan shook her head subconsciously. Zong Guoming obviously thought of a deeper question, so he nodded firmly.

Seeing the performance of his parents, Zong Ze was not surprised at all.

He raised his hand to condense a flame again, and Yan Meilan couldn't help but let out a cry from the scorching heat.

Zong Guoming was relatively calm, carefully scrutinized the shape of the flame, and confirmed that it was a real fireball.

There is nothing more intuitive than this hand, Zong Ze raised his hand to scatter the fireball.

"That's right, I have practiced some spells with your son."

Zong Ze said straight to the point.

Both Lao Zong and Yan Meilan's expressions were dull. Even Zong Guoming had better psychological endurance, when he heard Zong Ze admit that he had practiced spells, he was still in a state of stunned.

Speaking of this, Zong Ze, who should have continued to tell them the truth in one go, was also stunned.

A new event trigger prompt appeared in front of him.

Speaking of which, recent event triggers are much more frequent than before.

He could only stop for a while, make a wait-and-see arrangement, and let's talk about the emergencies in front of him now.

【Trigger emergency event】

[Emergency: Xianyuan Filial Piety I (convince and let your parents practice, after completing this event, you can unlock the follow-up event)
完成事件后可获得【自由修炼进度×1200】、【纪元规则具现1.0%】、【上品修炼天赋具现权限×2】、【上品修炼功法：《问道诀（上册）》具现】、【中品灵石×300（具现）】、【养气丹（上品）×10（瓶）具现】、【随机下品灵器抽取并具现×2】、【随机法术抽取并具现×2】）】

[After completing this event, please pay close attention to the triggering of subsequent events]

[After the realization progress of the Era rules reaches 10%, the Era prelude version will be triggered]

[Completion condition: Convince your parents to practice within one hour, no violence is allowed]

[After this event fails, subsequent events will not be triggered]

[No additional penalty for failure or rejection]

[If you refuse, the progress of the realization of the current World Era rules will be directly increased by 0.5%]

【Accept】【Reject】

[Countdown: 59 minutes and 09 seconds]

……

This relationship is good, he originally planned to lead his parents on the road of cultivation after the showdown.

As soon as Zong Ze's eyes lit up, he immediately chose to accept it.

This incident happened just right, and the rewards given in it happened to be the basic training resources for my parents.

比如【上品修炼功法：《问道诀（上册）》】、【上品修炼天赋具现权限×2】、【中品灵石×300（具现）】、【养气丹（上品）×10（瓶）具现】、【随即下品灵器抽取并具现×2】、【随机法术抽取并具现×2】。

These rewards are all marked with "realization", and they are all double and multiple.

It was clearly prepared for Zongze's parents to start practicing.

Such a caring event is not in vain, and Zong Ze is worrying about how to realize a batch of resources for his parents to use in cultivation, and this event is coming!
So Zong Ze is in a good mood.

Seeing their son standing there without saying a word, and showing an inexplicable smile, Yan Meilan and Zong Guoming suddenly felt that those who practice immortality or not are not so scary anymore.

"Aze?"

Lao Zong tentatively called out.

This brought Zong Ze back to his senses immediately.

"Cough cough..."

"Where did you just say?"

Zong Ze coughed twice in embarrassment, scratched his head, and asked solemnly.

"Speaking of your ability to practice spells, and that fireball."

Zong Guoming seemed impatient to know the following, he immediately added.

"Oh, it's about cultivating immortals."

"The fireball just now was a spell."

"Actually, there are immortal cultivators in the ancient legends of our world."

"It's just that the environment and rules of heaven and earth in ancient times are very different from those in modern times. People who could practice at that time might not be able to practice in the modern environment."

"Recently, the rules of heaven and earth have undergone new changes."

"This world has become suitable for practitioners again."

"The recent abnormal situation in the city is the recovery of the spirit veins."

"So parents, do you want to cultivate immortality?"

The emotions between Lao Zong and Lao Yan have already accumulated in place, and Zong Ze no longer plays tricks.

"Son, where did you learn to cultivate immortals?"

"There is such a big thing, does the country know?"

"If we cultivated immortals with you, wouldn't we break the law?"

This time it was Yan Meilan who asked the question.

The first question asked how Zong Ze knew about cultivating immortals, and the second question was whether cultivating immortals violated the law.

Zong Ze smiled, his mother's question fit the worries of middle-aged housewives very well.

"The origin of my cultivation is a secret, so let's treat it as my adventure."

"It's not clear in a few words."

"As for whether the country knows about cultivating immortals, that's for sure."

"There is even a secret department composed of monks. This department is active in the territory of Xia Kingdom and specializes in dealing with unconventional events that JC is not easy to intervene in."

"Cultivating immortals doesn't break the law, as long as you two elders are fine and don't go out and affect other people."

"Of course, this is only temporary, and soon the country will popularize the concept of cultivation in society."

"Trust me, lock the news channel at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"There will be a relevant press conference at that time. The shortest time is one month, and the longest time is within three months. It is time for the cultivation of immortals to be fully popularized."

"You and Dad practice in advance, and you will be able to grasp the opportunities of the changing times."

Zong Ze said with a smile, and finally added a few words.

After his introduction, although Lao Zong and Lao Yan still haven't figured out many things, they still have a basic understanding, and they still trust their son.

It’s just that the thinking of middle-aged people has long been solidified, and they need to be ready to accept new things.

Zong Ze didn't say much when he saw his parents showing a thoughtful look, he should let them think about it, middle-aged people are no better than young people like Ah Bai.

For example, Ah Bai accepted the reality in almost two or three minutes, and his parents obviously needed more time to digest the information in his words.

(End of this chapter)