The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 179 When the God Venerable Falls [3]

"Master, master..."

Xiao Suiyu's brows and eyes were blank, her eyes were empty and she didn't know where to look.

He tried hard to be successful, but his family didn't have the conditions, so he couldn't ask his parents to do more for him, because he knew that it was not easy for his parents to raise him, and he was not qualified to ask for more.

But it was very sad, very sad, but he didn't know why he was sad.

He squatted down slowly, his eyes were at the same level as the little fox on the bed, he looked at her seriously, and said with a sob:
"Master... tell me, am I... useless?"

His words were a little awkward.

He felt that he was so dissatisfied, obviously he already had parents who loved him, had a hot stove in winter, could eat enough, had clothes to wear, yet still wanted to read and write.

What a greedy ghost.

Shen Fushui was startled, looking at him with strange eyes.

"...do you like reading?"

As expected of a dog, even when it was a puppy, it was so different.

Little Suiyu blinked and said, "I like it, but I won't read it in the future."

"Why don't you read it?"

"It's not easy for my parents to raise me, and I can't add burden to them." The young boy clenched his fists, full of ambition, "I want to practice hard so that my parents can live a good life."

Shen Fushui smiled, and shattered his fantasy unceremoniously, "You have cultivated, so what does it matter to your parents?...Do you use spiritual power to steal money for your parents?"

Little Suiyu was a little dazed, her brows trembled, and she asked, "Could it be that I can't let my parents live a good life with mana?"

"The mortal world has its own way, and the world of self-cultivation has its own way. You have already embarked on a journey of cultivation. If you want to get something for you in the mortal world with mana, I am afraid that as soon as the mana comes out, it will cause great panic. Everyone will regard you as a demon."

Xiao Suiyu was obviously taken aback by the consequences described by the master, her beautiful and clear peach blossom eyes shone with crystal water.

"...Then, that master, my parents... what should they do?"

Xiao Suiyu loves his father and mother, and is a child of a family of three who depend on each other for life, simple and pure, without any utilitarianism.

Shen Fushui didn't answer his question directly, but instead asked him: "Then how can you repay your parents if you haven't met the deity?"

These words woke up Xiao Suiyu.

It’s not that cultivation prevents him from repaying his parents. Even if he doesn’t practice, he will still be troubled by this problem—he doesn’t want to work in the fields when he gets old, marry a wife and have children to support his family, like his ancestors did for generations, like other children. Accept your destiny step by step.

Sui Yu was unwilling to do that.

He wanted to find another way out, which was better than staying in this small village and being a farmer all his life.

"I..." The young boy opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word in the end.

Shen Fushui said again: "Your parents are different from you. They have no talent for cultivation and will die one day."

She mercilessly stripped away the saddest truth to him, forcing him to face up to the things he subconsciously ignored.

"When you choose to practice, you have already abandoned your parents."

"..." Xiao Suiyu's brows twitched slightly, her eyes turned reddish, obviously frightened.

"Then, then I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore..." The child was so anxious that his eyes were full of tears, and his mouth was sobbing indistinctly.

"This deity also has good intentions, who knows you are so greedy." Shen Fushui sighed pretending to be sad.

Xiao Suiyu said: "But, you told me the method of cultivation, but you didn't tell me the consequences of cultivation. I don't want to be separated from my parents..."

If practicing means being separated from his parents, then he would rather not practice.

"...However," Shen Fushui paused, giving him a glimmer of hope, "If you can find the Bilingual Fruit, you can cleanse the marrow and cut the bones of your parents."

"Bi Lingguo?"

The young boy's clear peach eyes flashed brightly, "But where should I find it?"

Shen Fushui looked at him carefully for a while, and said suddenly: "It may take two to thirty years for others, but for you... two or three years is enough."

How good is the young hero's talent?With a mortal body, the meridians are so pure that it doesn't even need to wash the marrow and cut the bones. If those old things in Jiuchongtian find out, I'm afraid they will scramble to recruit disciples.

Fortunately, she has a keen eye for pearls, and snatched this precious apprentice.

But after the little male protagonist embarks on the journey of cultivation, he is destined to no longer belong to the mortal world, and unless cause and effect occurs, he cannot interfere with anything in the mortal world.

This is also the reason why the majestic Diyin God Venerable was trapped in a red fox in the mortal world but could not break free.

The little boy picked her up and took good care of her. This is the reason, and she must pay back the fruit to break free from the shackles.And teaching him to cultivate into a god is her way of repaying.

As long as she repays the fruit, she can break free from this mere fox skin.

Shen Fushui felt very excited just thinking about it.

Xiao Suiyu was obviously encouraged by her, she clenched her fists and said, "I think I can do it."

"From now on, you have to obey the teachings of this deity, be good..." The indisputable and charming voice softened for a moment, "Master will not harm you..."

Xiao Suiyu nodded heavily as if she had made up her mind.

He has to practice hard to find Bilinguo, so that his parents can practice together.

Then their family will not be separated.

...

The young boy was strictly demanded by his immortal master. Although he wanted to cry sometimes, but under the strict requirements, his cultivation continued to improve, and it was no problem for him to single out 3000 people.

"Next." Master Immortal threw him a ruddy apple, "This is a reward."

Sui Yu pursed her tender lips shyly, revealing an extremely cute smile, and then gnawed on it in small bites, very pleased with Master Gao Leng's hard-earned reward.

That's it, three years.

Little Suiyu's stature is gradually shrinking, perhaps because of the nourishment of spiritual energy, he is much taller than children of the same age, the original honey-colored skin is as white as snowflakes, and the whole person is more and more dazzling .

Today's children can no longer be regarded as children, but they are only ten years old, and they have attracted the hearts of most of the little girls in the village. Whenever he goes out, he can always hear the voices of chirping, and those girls are waiting on the road he must pass. Just look at him.

Shen Fushui has a strange sense of pride that his son is about to grow up. Of course, Sui Yu's parents knew of her existence, but they just treated her like an ordinary fox. Seeing that their son liked it, they raised her , There is no doubt in the past three years.

Even when their son undergoes various changes under their noses, they regard it as normal. When others say that your son is more delicate than the women in the palace, the parents of the Sui family just laughed and didn't care about it at all. Aware of his son's abnormality.

(End of this chapter)