Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 50 Abolition of Dantian
Holding the bowl, the woman sighed softly, turned to Jiang Qiongxing and said, "I'm sorry, he may be in a bad mood today, and he usually doesn't like this."

"No, I think, he probably just doesn't want to see the cultivator." Jiang Qiongxing refolded Shi Yueren's letter and put it away, and also sighed.

Master explained three things before he died, why are two things so difficult in succession?
What a headache.

"Excuse me," the woman put the bowl on the table, "what do you want him for?"

Jiang Qiongxing didn't hide anything, and simply said that Shi Yueren asked her to come to this casual practitioner to study before she died, and finally regretted: "It seems that this teacher doesn't like me as a student."

Master's face doesn't help either.

After hearing the whole story, the woman lowered her eyes: "That's why, young master, you don't have to be depressed, it's not that he doesn't want to teach you, it's just that he doesn't want to."

"Huh?" Jiang Qiongxing raised his eyes.

The woman looked away, and said softly: "We were in love back then, he asked the sect to marry me, but the sect made things difficult for him and asked him to abolish his dantian before he could take me away from the sect."

"Destroy Dantian?"

Jiang Qiongxing repeated in disbelief.

She thought Zhou Shengfan's "not a cultivator anymore" was just saying that he would no longer touch the world of cultivating immortals and live as a mortal, but she didn't expect him to do so thoroughly, leaving no way out for herself.

The woman nodded: "Only in this way, Zongmen will let us be an ordinary couple."

What sect is this, so arrogant?

Jiang Qiongxing didn't know what expression to make, so he choked out a sentence for a while: "No wonder he doesn't want to see me so much, I'm afraid that every time he sees something related to the world of cultivating immortals, he will think of the pain of having his dantian abolished."

Even though he was willing to abolish his dantian and cut off the path of seeking immortality for the sake of the woman he loved deeply, it may not be without regrets and regrets after so many years.

Who would be willing to return to the mud and be a mortal after experiencing the life of a cultivator flying through the clouds and fog?

Zhou Shengfan had no choice but to stop looking, not thinking, not recalling everything that happened in the past, that's why he had such a cold attitude when facing Jiang Qiongxing who came to visit suddenly.

She turned her head suddenly, and said to the apologetic woman, "Where did Uncle Zhou go? I'll go find him!"

……

The fields of Zhou Shengfan's family are different from those of other families. They have to walk a long way along the road until they reach the foot of a secluded mountain.

It was a piece of wasteland that no one wanted, and everything that could be planted was half-dead, so it was logically allocated to Zhou Shengfan, a foreigner.

In order to earn as much food as possible, Zhou Shengfan could only go out early and return late, and devoted himself to tending this mu of land.

His hard work was not in vain. After several years of patient cultivation, this mu of land finally became obedient, and the crops grown were almost the same as those of other families.

Presumably there will be a good harvest this year.

"Zhou Laosan!" Two figures, one fat and one thin, approached in the distance.

Zhou Shengfan straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked over: "The village chief."

The village head, who was so fat that he couldn't see his toes, stood still beside his field, squinted his eyes and glanced at the neat young seedlings in the field: "I didn't realize that, you did a good job of serving, you are worthy of being a cultivator."

His tone was light and airy, he didn't seem to be talking about cultivating immortals, but rather about killing pigs.

Although Zhou Shengfan didn't understand the connection between cultivating immortals and farming, he still nodded politely: "The village chief has praised you."

The village chief turned his head and looked at the people beside him: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is Li Er from the east of the village. You should know him too."

"I've seen it." Zhou Shengfan said flatly.

"Then I'll just say it straight," the village chief put his arms around his stomach with difficulty, and said solemnly, "Li Er's wife just gave birth to a big fat boy, and there is another person in the family, and the few acres of land in his hand are not enough. Our village has decided to share this land with Li Er."

Zhou Shengfan stared at the village head, and said for a moment, "...What do you mean?"

His eyes were too scary, the village chief paused and said: "Don't worry, this season's crops are still yours, and Li Er will take over after harvesting in autumn."

Zhou Shengfan sneered.

At the beginning, no one looked down on this wasteland, and he cultivated it bit by bit. Now that it has finally improved a bit, someone immediately misses it.

Before he could speak, Li Er preemptively said, "Zhou Laosan, if the old man of the Zhou family hadn't been soft-hearted and brought you back to our village, you and your wife wouldn't know where to beg for food! You are a foreigner, and our village will give you a house and land. You are not grateful, and you want to disobey the village chief's decision?"

Zhou Shengfan threw the agricultural tools on the ground: "The house with air leaks on all sides was bought by me and the village. Just looking for someone to repair it cost me all my money. I don't ask if you took money randomly because we didn't know the market price. I cultivated this field by myself. The harvest in previous years was less than [-]% of that of your fields, but the amount handed over to the village has not decreased at all."

Speaking of this, he looked at the village head, but the village head didn't dare to look at him, his eyes fluttered.

"That's it, do you still want me to be grateful?"

"No need," Li Er remained indifferent, only focusing on his own interests, "Just give up the field."

Zhou Shengfan laughed back in anger: "Then the village chief, where is my land?"

The village chief hesitantly said: "If you move up a little bit, there is still an open space on the mountain. It is a little bigger than this one, so it can be regarded as compensation for you."

When Jiang Qiongxing rushed over, he heard the words of the village chief.

She didn't need to know the previous situation at all, she guessed the general situation of the matter.

What a village tyrant who usurped fertile land!

She immediately rushed forward bravely: "It's really unreasonable, these days even the land of cultivators is dared to be robbed!"

"A cultivator?" Li Er sneered, "What kind of cultivator is he? He is just a loser who was eliminated, and he still wants to put on airs in front of us?"

A faint pain flashed across Zhou Shengfan's eyebrows, and he didn't refute.

"Even if he loses his cultivation, his connections from the past are still there," Jiang Qiongxing took out Shi Yueren's letter and shook it, "I came to visit friends he hasn't seen for many years on behalf of my master. You bully him like this, aren't you afraid that my master will stand up for him?"

Li Er paused and looked at her suspiciously.

With a frank face, Jiang Qiongxing raised his chin and looked back.

The village chief's reaction was quick: "Oh, whoever bullied him, we were just discussing with him, let's just forget if we can't reach an agreement, we are all in the same village, we don't see each other when we look up, if such a trivial matter gets into the ears of the immortal, wouldn't we just laugh it off."

"The village chief..." Li Er was not convinced.

The village head punched him with his arm, signaling to shut up.

"That's good." Jiang Qiongxing took the letter back to the storage ring, and added, "If you still want to move your mind like this in the future, Uncle Zhou can contact my master with a piece of talisman, and then..."

Seeing her ability to disappear out of thin air, the village chief and Li Er both changed their colors, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, we are all one family, and that kind of thing will never happen!"

Jiang Qiongxing nodded in satisfaction, and then let them leave.

(End of this chapter)