Li Ping'an was refreshed.

Deputy head?

Father has come again with news?

He immediately jumped up, put on his robe, put on his cloth boots, and walked out of the courtyard with disheveled hair.

Taoist priest Wei Yanzi arrived in front of him in one step, grabbed his arm and jumped up, his body like a goshawk, like a white crane.

Li Ping'an only felt that the ground was moving away, getting closer, and landed safely in the front yard.

The deputy master mentioned by Taoist Priest Wei Yanzi is a Taoist Priest with a boyish face and white hair, wearing a gray and white wide Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with clouds and mist rising around him, and his bearing is extraordinary.

Next to the deputy head, there is a middle-aged man with a big belly wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist bun. Who is he if he is not his father Li Dazhi?

"dad!"

Li Ping'an immediately rushed forward, wanting to hug but feeling a little embarrassed.

Whether in the world of immortality or back home, their traditional national expressions of father-son emotions are mostly implicit.

Li Dazhi stepped forward and looked at Li Ping'an with bright eyes. He found that Li Ping'an was surrounded by weak aura, and he immediately grinned.

"Don't worry, dad is fine. He just wants to make you miserable for a while."

Li Dazhi glanced at Wei Yanzi and continued:

"There are rules in the sect. I begged my master for several days, but he refused to agree to accept you directly. After all, becoming a master is similar to becoming a godfather. It is not only about luck but also about fate.

"Don't worry, once dad gets to know the peak masters of each peak, he can choose a few masters for you!"

Wei Yanzi frowned and looked at Li Dazhi with doubts in his eyes, muttering to himself:

'Why does this fat man have such a loud voice when he looks so raw?'

Li Ping'an said sternly: "Dad, from now on, you can work on yours and I can work on mine. If no teacher likes me, then I'll just lie down and be taken care of by you. Don't worry about me now."

"What the hell are you talking about! Why do you fix yours and I fix mine? Aren't your dad and I working hard for most of our lives just to save some family property for you? By the way, these are for you, you can use them."

Li Dazhi took out two jasper thumb rings from his sleeves and put one of them directly on Li Ping'an's thumb.

Li Pingan asked in a low voice: "What is this?"

"The stored magic weapon can be opened when you reach the sixth level of Qi training. I have put some pills in it for you to assist in your practice and improve your physical condition, as well as the life-saving pills refined by your master and my master. These are good things.

ah!"

Li Dazhi spoke for a moment.

Li Ping'an frowned and said: "Sixth level of Qi training... Dad, have you entered the sixth level of Qi training?"

"Ah, yes."

Li Dazhi blinked:

"It seems like what it's called, some initial enlightenment, your master gave me guidance.

"The first time I meditated, I sat there for three days. I closed and opened my eyes. I have passed the stage of Qi training. Now I seem to be at the third level of concentration?"

Li Ping'an:......

no!

He hasn’t started yet!

He hasn’t started yet!

"It's a bit fast," Li Dazhi chuckled twice.

Li Ping'an could only clench his fists and look up to the sky and sigh: "Okay, I'll work harder!"

"Don't be stressed, you will be fine."

Li Dazhi's voice suddenly rose: "What? Who is the master you want dad to worship?"

Li Pingan frowned and pursed his lips.

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Remember, Ping An, your master's Taoist name is Kongming Taoist."

Wei Yanzi on the side almost couldn't stand still.

Kong Ming Taoist?

Isn't that the founding master, the founder of the sect, the first of only three Golden Immortal Taoists in the sect?

This, this, this!

The deputy head stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Junior brother Dazhi, it's time to go back.

"Master is still waiting to give you a sermon. After this sermon, Master will continue to retreat.

"Master Ping'an's nephew will have his own fate. Later, if there is an immortal in the sect who wants to accept a disciple, I will naturally say a few words for him."

"Okay, thank you, senior brother!"

Li Dazhi sighed and grabbed Li Ping'an's arm, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.

"Ping An, it may take me a few months and a half to practice this time. You should be good here and don't fight with others."

"Don't worry, dad," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "cultivating Taoism is also a very interesting thing, and I'm already interested."

"That's fine. You must be better than dad in everything anyway. Let's go!"

Li Dazhi suddenly stepped forward, patted Li Pingan's shoulder hard, and then walked back to the deputy head three times with one step.

The white clouds slowly rose under the deputy head's feet, carrying Li Dazhi to the back mountain.

Li Pingan watched his father disappear at the edge of the thick fog.

My father is fine and I feel at ease!

From now on, he can concentrate on studying spiritual matters without any worries!

Um?

Li Ping'an turned to look at Taoist Priest Wei Yanzi next to him. Seeing that the Taoist Priest's eyes were stunned, he asked cautiously:

"Deacon, what's wrong with you?"

"Pindao, it's okay, it's okay, um, I'm okay, cough!"

Wei Yanzi looked up and suddenly burst into laughter.

The folds gathered on the long face reminded Li Ping'an of the daisy outside his courtyard.

"My little friend Ping An, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If you have any questions about Taoism in the future, feel free to ask. I can still give you some pointers on the previous realms.

"How about we move to the front yard? It will be convenient for me to protect you, little friend.

"Well, let's have a drink first! Come on, come on, I have a lot of treasures hidden in this house!"

Li Ping'an:......

Well, he has worked hard for so long and now he is living under the shadow of a non-famous township entrepreneur.
Chapter completed!