The First Sword of the Earth

　　 At ten o'clock the next morning, in the back corner of the bus on the highway.

　　 "Dip! Brother Sheng, where is your home? Are you home? Say hello to my uncles and aunts!"

　　 "Dip! Brother Sheng, when will you come to our Longhu Mountain to sit down? There are also a group of sword-players on Longhu Mountain. Come here and give pointers!"

　　 "Dip! Brother Sheng, my sister likes sweet or spicy? My wick cake and dried eggplant are pretty good hey!"

　　 "Drip! Ascend..."

　　 The mental pollution of this **** is almost useless!

　　 Wang Sheng looked at the series of dozens of voice messages with an average duration of more than fifteen seconds on the screen of his mobile phone, and he immediately groaned while holding his head...

　　 What's he doing with this guy's friend?

"what--"

　　 A familiar call came from the side, Wang Sheng opened his mouth subconsciously, and a strawberry-flavored jelly poured into his mouth.

　　 In the seat by the car window, Mu Wanxuan, who was submerged in the pile of snacks, chuckled lightly, and continued to read the comics while holding her mobile phone while destroying the condolences that Mr. Li Shiwu bought before leaving.

　　 Wang Sheng leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the flawless profile of his senior sister, a touch of comfort appeared in his heart.

　　 There are still fewer people to be pure, and if you want to close your eyes to practice, you close your eyes to practice...

　　 Maoshan Taoism Exchange Conference ended smoothly, Wudang Mountain also because of Wang Sheng's sword and Mu Wanxuan's cultivation, not only did not get the opportunity to taunt the other schools, but boosted the reputation of their own moral inheritance.

　　Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's Taoist certificates, it is estimated that they can be obtained directly after returning to Wudang Mountain.

　　 The bus was galloping towards home, and when Wang Sheng recovered from entering Ding, the car had already driven into the city where Wang Sheng had lived for nearly forty years in two lifetimes.

　　 Outside the window, the bustling street scene, busy pedestrians, and occasionally a few bear kids chasing and laughing on the side of the road...

　　 really feels like a lifetime away.

　　 In order to make the journey home smooth and less conspicuous, neither Wang Sheng nor Mu Wanxuan wore their own'work clothes'.

Because she wanted to meet her younger brother’s parents, Mu Wanxuan chose a very well-behaved dress, a short-sleeved dress, a normal floral skirt, a waistband design that can be seen everywhere, and the souvenir that Wang Sheng bought for her in Maoshan—— A sun hat and a pair of simple sandals are tapped on the small jade feet.

　　 But no matter how ordinary her dress is, she can't hide the fairy aura emanating from her whole body. This set of ‘equipment’ only slightly reduces the rate of turning heads.

　　 Wang Sheng replaced his hair with artistic ponytails. Jeans and shirts were also a random match, but he seemed to be about to break through, and there was a sharp sword intent that could not be concealed all over his body.

　　 When passers-by occasionally catch a glimpse of him, they will feel that this young man is a bit ‘bright’.

　　 is like a star whose light cannot be concealed by the bright moon, but it is too close to the ground, which makes people afraid to approach it.

　　 This pair of jeans was taken when he went up the mountain. They are already a bit small. The big feet and ankles are exposed, and they are cropped trousers. They wear a pair of rebound shoes that they usually wear in practice.

　　 This dress is a complete interpretation of the image of a down-and-out young man who pursues an artistic path but is trapped by life but has no choice but to go to the construction site to move bricks, but has always been full of positive energy.

　　 "Sister, my parents may say something you don't understand when you get home, so you don't need to pay attention to them." Wang Sheng was vaccinated in advance, "you do what you like."

"Um?"

　　 Mu Wanxuan blinked slightly, she was a little unclear about Wang Sheng's instructions.

　　 In her impression, Wang Sheng’s parents are nice people. They often mail some daily necessities to the mountains. She also has a lot of clothes from Wang Sheng’s mother.

　　 But Wang Sheng told me so, there must be his reason, Senior Sister blinked and continued to sink in her snack pile.

　　 When I went home and saw my parents, Wang Sheng had already made up his mind last night.

　　 As expected, Wang Sheng took Mu Wanxuan just out of the bus station. A certain middle-aged couple dressed as if they were going to attend the company's annual meeting stood beside a brand new car, waving very gracefully to them.

　　 Although it is common in the video, in reality, it has been more than a year since the last time I met.

　　 Parents seem to be getting younger and younger. This should be related to Wang Sheng's use of Zhenyuan to help them cleanse their muscles in Wudang Mountain last year.

　　——Everyone hopes that their parents can live a long life, even if they can’t practice, they should do what they can when they are sons.

　　 It's a pity that Wang Shengxiu is doing kendo instead of elixir. When some herbs are soaked in vitality and begin to transform, a few years later, there will be a longevity pill.

　　 What Wang Sheng was thinking at this time was that by then, he would spend some time on his own, and without blocking the road and robbing him, he would give his parents a few pills...

When 　　 was a little bit in a trance, my mom’s slightly surprised shouts rang in her ears:

　　 "This is Xiao Xuan? Why is she so beautiful in the blink of an eye! My God! Let Auntie hug!"

　　 Mu Wanxuan smiled shyly, not very comfortable with being hugged, but she still worked very hard to keep her smile...

The old man in a suit and leather shoes took the suitcases of the two of them and stuffed them into the newly-changed car, and while the two of them were making each other, he quietly walked to Wang Sheng's side, carrying his hands on his back, and gently using his shoulders. Hit Wang Sheng.

　　 "When will Dad help you prepare the bride price?"

　　 Wang Sheng replied calmly: "Dad, don't worry, as long as you are alive, I will try to let you hold your grandchildren."

　　 Dad Wang rolled his eyes suddenly.

　　 The thoughts of his parents are actually very simple. They are hoping that Wang Sheng can cultivate the Tao and the Taoist couple will bloom together; I am really afraid that Wang Sheng will not care about everything, just a mind to cultivate Taoism, and be a Taoist priest in the mountains who does not care about the world.

　　 From beginning to end, Dad Wang and Ma Wang never understood why Wang Sheng suddenly had a ‘heart to the Dao’, and instead of reading a good book, he ran to practice in Wudang Mountain.

　　 "Xuan Xuan and Auntie sit back."

"Um."

　　 Mu Wanxuan responded in a bit cramped manner, and was kindly pulled to the back seat of the car by Mother Wang, and listened carefully to what Wang Ma said about some parents’ parents, those mundane things that were far away from the path of cultivation.

　　 In the front seat, Wang Sheng's father showed off the performance of the new car, and the atmosphere inside the car was quite harmonious.

　　 The house was also spotlessly cleaned, and there were more lovely pillows and decorations than before Wang Sheng left.

　　Wang Sheng argued with his parents about whether they were going out to eat and cooking at home. Mu Wanxuan pulled her sleeves into the kitchen and showed off her cooking skills that she had honed for many years.

　　Although the fried dishes didn't have much oil, and they made a table of vegetarian dishes, they didn't touch any fishy meat, but Wang Sheng's parents also feasted on them for a while.

　　 After the meal, Mu Wanxuan sensibly pulled Wang Sheng's arm and gestured to him to accompany his parents alone.

　　 Wang Sheng said: "Sister, go to my room and sleep for a while. At night, you will live in my room and I will sleep in the living room."

　　 Mu Wanxuan responded softly, and Wang Sheng dragged the suitcases of the two into his original bedroom.

　　 The moment he opened the bedroom door, Wang Sheng couldn’t help hanging a few black lines on his forehead...

　　 The room was almost renovated, the single bed was replaced with a brand new double bed, the whole is light purple with warm colors, there are some bonsai in the surrounding corners, and the ceiling is covered with colorful balloons...

　　 In short, this set of decorations is complete by sticking a bright red ‘囍’ on the head of the bed.

　　 Yes, this is very parents.

　　 Wang Sheng coughed and whispered: "Sister, you can be more free. It's the same as we are on the mountain. This is a room specially prepared for you."

　　 "Well," Mu Wanxuan nodded with a grin, motioned for Wang Sheng to accompany his parents, and then gently closed the door.

　　 Outside the door.

　　Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the senior sister might be unhappy or uncomfortable, but fortunately, his senior sister was completely unaware of this kind of thing, which avoided a lot of embarrassment.

　　 Parents greeted sneakily in the living room, for fear that loud noises would disturb the girl in the room.

　　 Mother's voice is still always gentle: "Xiao Sheng, come over and chat with parents."

　　 But a certain middle-aged uncle soon took over the role of Yan's father, "Xiao Sheng, how long are you going to stay on the mountain? Seeing that you are already twenty, it is time to figure out a way out for your future."

　　Wang Sheng smiled helplessly, palms up, and strands of true essence burst out like flames...

　　 "Dad, Mom, what do you think of things like Xiu Xian?"

　　……

　　 spent two days at home, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan also showed their spiritual life in the mountains.

　　 In the morning, the two of them sat cross-legged on the balcony, entering into the palace like clay sculptures.

　　 A certain parents who are beginning to doubt the truth of life are constantly observing by the side. The old father with the old illness will cover his hips from time to time, and then admire for a while.

　　 How happy it is to have a healthy **** without hemorrhoids.

　　 In order to dispel parents’ worries about their future, Wang Sheng also deliberately played a set of simple swordsmanship in his living room.

Sister 　　 also quite cooperatively taught parents some health-preserving methods ~ www.readwn.com~ Although it can't make them enter the path of cultivation, regular practice can also maintain good health and prolong life.

　　 Two days later, Wang Sheng, who still had some nostalgia for his family, relentlessly set foot on the path of seeking the truth again, and took the high-speed train to the west with his senior sister.

　　 Before leaving, Wang Sheng’s parents secretly pulled Wang Sheng aside, hesitantly making a request to his son...

　　 "My husband, tell me..."

　　 "I'll just tell you what you are ashamed of with your son."

　　 "Oh, I hate you!"

　　 "Xiao Sheng is like this, cough," his father's voice was loud and loud at first, but after a cough, it became as thin as a mosquito...

　　 "Your mom and I have been thinking of adding you a younger brother and sister for several years, haven't we never added it.

　　 Then we went to check the body. The doctor said that your mother is in good health and I have no major medical problems. There is no risk of having a second child, but right? I can’t get pregnant anyway.

　　 The infertile brick family said that it may have something to do with the environment... Later, I also consulted a Chinese medicine doctor. After taking Chinese medicine for six months, I haven't heard anything...

　　 Look, is there any pill to solve this problem and let the master and the elderly help it? "

　　 Wang Sheng opened his mouth, then nodded with a chuckle.

　　 It seems that after returning to the mountain, besides kendo, it is time to study alchemy.

　　 Along the way, Wang Sheng was thinking about this question-is there an ancient elixir that can cure infertility caused by the middle-age crisis?

　　 I haven’t heard of this...

　　 hum! Hum!

　　 There was a vibrating sound from the mobile phone. I opened the WeChat and saw one after another voice message. When my hand slipped, the voice that seemed to be a duck came out by itself.

　　 "Di! Brother Sheng..."

　　 I'll go, delete friends!