"Thank you, senior."

Su Qianran was flattered and thanked him.

Not only for Wang Taohua's sake, but also because Su Qianran was relatively sensible and well-behaved, so Yan Ze didn't mind giving her advice from time to time, and was always friendly when they were together.

He picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

The meat is delicate and tender in taste.

This was the first time Su Qianran tasted something so delicious. She chewed it slowly with a satisfied expression.

Chew slowly and maintain good posture.

After the meal, Su Qianran was responsible for cleaning up the dishes.

There is a rule here that you should avoid using spiritual magic as much as possible.

To practice Taoism, one must first cultivate the mind. This lifestyle will not do any harm.

Simple and unpretentious, back to basics.

Speaking of which, ever since Su Qianran embarked on the path of cultivation, he has never stopped to relive the daily life of ordinary people.

Wang Taohua intended to focus on cultivating Su Qianran, so she made such arrangements for her.

This girl's future achievements will surely surpass those of most people in the world. Even if she can't reach the top, she will be qualified to have a glimpse of the scenery at the top.

The years are peaceful and time flies.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed.

After staying here for a long time, Saint Su Qianran gradually got used to it.

At first, I was reserved and cautious, but after getting along for a while, I became more relaxed.

Pour tea, sweep the floor and chop wood.

Perhaps influenced by Chen Qingyuan and Yan Ze, Su Qianran's heart became exceptionally calm, and her mind was in a very special state. She wandered outside her body and saw wonderful things that she had never seen before.

Many difficulties on the path of spiritual practice are easily solved.

Not long ago, Su Qianran obtained Chen Qingyuan's handwritten explanation of the way of swordsmanship. After decades of contemplation, there were still many things he didn't understand. Now, the fog has dispersed and the road ahead is clear.

It may be that Su Qianran has a higher level of understanding and has seized the opportunity to take a further step in her quiet life.

It may be that Chen Qingyuan secretly pointed out and guided him slowly through various ordinary things.

Today, the weather is nice and windy.

Yan Ze suggested: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

In the small courtyard, Chen Qingyuan lay on a bamboo chair, his hands flat on his chest, his eyes gently closed, and his voice was weak: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to move."

In the past few days, the body has further deteriorated.

He completely lost his cultivation and became a mortal.

Chen Qingyuan's face is full of wrinkles and his temples are gray.

This appearance indicates that he has entered old age.

He lay on the chair, feeling the breeze blowing on his face, listening to the song played by the bamboo leaves, closing his eyes and enjoying the tranquility and peace.

The years have left deep marks on him. It is a pity to see a hero grow old.

On the side, Su Qianran stood with her head lowered and remained silent.

After being together for several years, there is some affection between us.

Looking at the gradually aging Chen Qingyuan, a slight pain arose in my heart.

When they first met, the young man was handsome and full of vigor. Less than a hundred years later, he had become old.

Such a big change made Su Qianran feel both sad and confused.

This young man can be on par with the founder and should be the most outstanding person in the world. Why is this the case?

After thinking about it for a long time, I still can't understand it.

"How many more years can you last?"

Knowing that this was just an incarnation, Yan Ze still felt a little sad.

"About 20 to 30 years!"

Chen Qingyuan responded lazily and softly.

"What would you like to eat today, sir?"

Ever since Su Qianran came, Yan Ze only respectfully addressed Chen Qingyuan as "Your Excellency" in secret.

"Whatever, you are free to play."

No matter what Yan Ze made, Chen Qingyuan was very satisfied.

"Row."

Yan Ze nodded and began to think about what dishes to cook.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that all of Yan Ze's actions were centered around Chen Qingyuan.

Su Qianran had sharp eyes and was extremely intelligent. She could detect a lot of useful information through daily interactions. It was incredible that Senior Yan, a quasi-emperor, was so respectful to this young master.

Although I had doubts in my heart, I never asked too many questions and tried my best to do my own thing.

Day after day, year after year.

Chen Qingyuan often felt tired and his health was deteriorating.

In order to prevent his health from getting better, he had been eating mundane food for many years, and Yan Ze was asked to remove his spiritual charm in order to avoid changing his destiny in this life.

"call--"

Today, Wang Taohua came when she had time. She walked in the breeze, and her pink brocade dress stood out in the dense bamboo forest.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

Su Qianran looked up, took a few steps forward and bowed.

"No gift."

After saying that, Wang Taohua walked straight into the yard, moved a stool, and sat next to Chen Qingyuan.

"You're going to die!"

Wang Taohua made some sarcastic remarks.

"almost."

Chen Qingyuan glanced at his friend sitting next to him with a calm expression.

"Do you want me to dig a hole for you and erect a monument?"

Wang Taohua joked.

"No need." Chen Qingyuan rejected it directly.

"How do you plan for your afterlife?"

After all, it was Chen Qingyuan's reincarnation body of enlightenment, so Wang Taohua took it very seriously. She put away her playful smile and asked seriously.

“Just do with it as you please.”

Chen Qingyuan doesn't care about this.

"How about burying him in the cemetery of Xuanling Holy Land?"

Wang Taohua gave a suggestion.

Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan looked at Wang Taohua again, his eyes deep, seeing through her thoughts clearly.

They looked at each other in silence.

Suddenly, they were in sync and laughed at the same time.

"You old fool, you are really calculating!"

Chen Qingyuan pointed and cursed with a smile.

"How about it?"

This matter could be big or small, Wang Taohua had to get Chen Qingyuan's permission before she could do so. When to play around and when to take it seriously, she had a clear mind and would not be confused.

"Okay, it's up to you."

After thinking it over again and again, Chen Qingyuan nodded and agreed.

"So good."

After getting permission, Wang Taohua was truly delighted and burst into laughter.

Yan Ze, who was standing aside and processing the ingredients, knew very well what this meant.

Even if it is just an incarnation of Chen Qingyuan, it has extraordinary significance.

The previous reincarnation body was a mortal body, and no one knew about it except Chen Qingyuan.

This life is different. I entered the world of cultivation and met my two good friends again.

Being buried in the Xuanling Holy Land after death means being tainted with a trace of cause and effect.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Xuanling Holy Land does not commit suicide in the future, it will prosper and have infinite blessings.

Su Qianran, who was waiting on the side, kept her lips tightly shut, not daring to make a sound. She listened to the conversation between the Grand Master and the Young Master, feeling shocked and puzzled.

The founder was called an "old fool", but he was not angry and even smiled.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.

Moreover, they were discussing what would happen after the young master's death, and no one knew what the deeper meaning was.

This means that this young man will pass away soon!

Thinking of this, Su Qianran's body tensed slightly, and she felt a very obvious pain in her heart.

In her eyes, the young man was elegant and easy-going, with an indescribable sense of Taoism in his every move. He seemed ordinary, but he was full of true meaning.