After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 14 Because he protects others

There are a number of monks in the cultivation world who have practiced for thousands of years without finding love.

As for cultivation, the traditional Tao is to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, so that you can have no distractions. When the Tao is achieved, you can live freely.

However, since the history of the cultivation world has been recorded, too few people have successfully ascended.

Many people have been single all their lives for practicing cultivation, but at the end of the day, they have not even touched the threshold of ascension, and they have just ended up being unknown all their lives.

After such situations increased day by day, many monks became enlightened.

In life, you should always have some fun.

If you can't get the "gold list title", the "bridal chamber night of flowers and candles" is still a fun.

And this kind of fun, if it doesn’t have so many requirements, is actually very satisfying.

The important thing is that there will be a continuation of life after the wedding ceremony.

Commonly known as giving birth to a baby.

Once you have a baby, you can pass it on.

Many monks who feel that they have no hope of ascension attach great importance to their inheritance.

Some people want to place their last wish of not being able to ascend on their children; while others are reluctant to part with their craftsmanship and want their children to pass it on.

Even if you can't ascend, you still have to pass down the techniques and techniques from generation to generation.

Yan Zhen is the latter.

But one thing is that he actually doesn't want to waste time on relationships. He has had a wish since he was a child, that is, not to get married but to have his own child.

Without him, he thought getting married was too troublesome, and the love thing was too ethereal.

So when Yuan Yulang came, he despised the parents who abandoned their children to live happily.

He believed that this was his precious "son" given to him by God.

He decided to pass his inheritance to Yuan Yulang.

This can be considered as raising a son.

So casting a curse has become a matter of course and a matter of peace of mind.

He had even thought about how he would tell his reasons in front of his young apprentice and everyone if Lu Qingfeng pursued him.

"Because I protect others."

Listen, how powerful and domineering it is.

It will definitely create an image of a reliable master who is not afraid of power in front of his young apprentice.

Anyway, Lu Qingfeng probably doesn't care about this young apprentice.

After he was sure of this, he told Tang Ling with a tolerant expression that it had nothing to do with her anymore, and sent Tang Ling away while he stayed to help Yuan Yulang repair the courtyard.

Tang Ling, who came out of Qingcang Court in a daze, didn't know that he had been cursed.

If you know, you must go to pray to the gods and pray to the Buddha, and ask yourself which gods you have offended recently, and why you have been so unlucky.

This is much worse than being cursed.

However, everything is always extremely difficult at the beginning, and it is even harder for people like Tang Ling who know they cannot practice but want to practice.

Therefore, in fact, it is not that she is unlucky, but that is the way things are.

But Tang Ling didn't understand this until much later.

Now Tang Ling is just a little girl who wants to call "Mom" when she has nightmares.

Tang Ling waited until night in anxiety. He did not wait for news of Yuan Yulang's investigation, but he waited for the onset of the spell.

During the nightmare at night, Tang Ling saw many things in the haze, including memories from the past life, this life, and even memories that did not belong to the past life or this life.

These memories turned into a swamp, which deeply enveloped and bound her, making her trapped so tightly that she could neither move nor breathe.

She wanted to open her eyes, but her upper and lower eyelids seemed to be smeared with super glue, unable to move. Only her two eyeballs rolled back and forth rapidly under her eyelids.

This night was plagued by nightmares, and Tang Ling talked a lot of nonsense. The frightened Yao Yao stayed by the bed all night, wiping Tang Ling's sweat and patting her back to comfort her.

When he woke up the next day, Tang Ling had two thick dark circles under his eyes. His whole body was wet with cold sweat, and he was completely lost, like a walking zombie. This night seemed like a lifetime.

Tang Ling even felt that he was almost swallowed up by the nightmare and would never wake up again.

"what time is it?"

She was in a trance, and subconsciously asked the first sentence that she always said when she was studying in her previous life.

Fortunately, Yao Yao had served Tang Ling for more than a year and could understand what she meant.

"It's about time."

Yao Yao quickly replied, bringing warm and clean clothes for Tang Ling to put on.

"Miss, you had a nightmare last night. You cried and sweated all night. Do you think you still have energy now? Why don't you rest in the courtyard today."

Tang Ling, in a daze, only caught her first sentence.

It's the middle of the year?
  It's ten o'clock!
  His originally lackluster expression suddenly shook.

"I have to go to Danzong's class!"

She had just chosen the Danzong course as her major yesterday and had already signed up with the teaching elder. How could she be late for her first Zhengba Jing'er class?

This is actually caused by Tang Ling's student thinking for seventeen years in his previous life.

What she didn't know was that it was just like what Zhao Baoshan said.

There is this thing about being late, there is a first time and there is a second time. As time goes by, you will naturally get used to it.

It doesn't matter.

Although Tang Ling in his previous life didn't like to fight with others and was lazy in studying and doing things, he was always a good and law-abiding child and had no record of being late.

As a result, I finally made up my mind to start practicing, but I was late for the first two classes.

The saying goes that everything is difficult at the beginning.

Tang Ling could only comfort herself in this way.

When I walked into Danzong Academy, the teaching elder was preaching on the high platform in front of the academy.

"Pseudo spiritual roots are also called false spiritual roots. Very few monks will suffer from this symptom.

The ability level measured when testing the spiritual root does not match the monk's own cultivation ability - for example, you have a low-level spiritual root of D level, but the result is a medium-level spiritual root of level A. This kind of spiritual root constitution, unless the cultivator notices it when he is cultivating, it will be difficult for others to detect it, even if there is a powerful person around. "

The instructor of this lecture was changed again, and he mainly explained the human body structure.

Unfortunately, compared to the elder yesterday, his speech was not passionate enough. He spoke in a low voice neither fast nor slow, and a large number of students were already lying down behind him.

Tang Ling once again lamented that the class was really loose.

But Tang Lingke never dared to let go.

She knew that her qualifications were not good enough, and she needed to take her practice more seriously.

What's more, she is still thinking about Yuan Yulang's yard.

The elder named Yan Zhen told her that she would not pursue the matter.

I don't know if this "no accountability" includes the debt owed to Yuan Yulang. Tang Ling planned to wait until Yuan Yulang came to find him.

I don’t care whether the yard was destroyed by her, but the spear was indeed broken because of her.

Tang Ling still felt a little sorry.

If he learns the knowledge of Alchemy Sect well and helps Yuan Yulang raise the field of herbs, it should be able to offset the guilt in his heart.

So she straightened her back, looked serious and focused, even more focused than when she was listening to math class in her previous life.

In this way, in front of the group of sleeping disciples in the back, it is inevitable that he will stand out from the crowd and be particularly eye-catching.

Halfway through the lecture, the coaching elder noticed the student who was listening attentively. He nodded with great satisfaction and looked at Tang Ling with kind eyes.

"Student in the last row, tell me, can the physique of pseudo-spiritual roots be changed through elixirs?"

(End of this chapter)