Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Vol 2 Chapter 96: Mr. Yunsheng

"Squeak~"

Before the words fell, the door was pushed open, and a thin middle-aged man walked in.

"Uncle, I am back."

Seeing this, Lingqing hurriedly greeted him and responded.

Uncle is the name for uncle in Lingqing's hometown.

It was also Ling Qing's uncle, Ling Hongye who came here.

As I said before, although the spiritual family has a long heritage, it is not very popular.

Lingqing's great grandfather had two sons, and the two sons were passed down in a single line until Lingqing.

According to the older generation, Uncle Hongye has always been the eldest son and eldest grandson, belonging to a direct line.

But now the years are different, and there are only a few households in the spirit family, and there are not so many rules.

However, Uncle Hongye has inherited his grandfather's temperament, and he has the demeanor of a patriarch.

He made up his mind about everything about the spiritual family.

Even the other people in the village did not disagree.

When Lingqing went to college in his early years, he also entrusted his family to him.

Now it is estimated that someone said that Lingqing had returned, so he came to have a look.

Lingqing greeted him into the room and sat down on the old sofa that had just been cleaned up with magic techniques.

After greeting for a while, I heard Uncle Hongye ask.

"Are you coming back now to have a look or..."

"Uncle, I won't leave from now on."

Lingqing took out the fresh strawberries that he bought on the road from his brand new backpack and treated them with the magic berry technique, washed them and put them on the coffee table.

"It's okay if you don't leave, the house is no worse than the outside."

Uncle Hongye listened to him thinking about coming back and was silent for a while, he thought that Lingqing was wronged outside.

Otherwise, why have been so good outside for so many years, why do you want to go back to the village?

What is the way out in the village?

Arranged again: "In a hurry, I will ask Brother Zhong to find you a job in the county seat, close to home."

Brother Zhong is the uncle's eldest son and the eldest brother of Lingqing's generation.

He took a divine berry and stuffed it into his mouth, and said after chewing two bites.

"This thing is so delicious, it's not cheap, right?"

"It's delicious, I'll get some for the lady in a while."

Ling Qing smiled and said.

"What kind of taste can she taste, you can save it for yourself."

Although the uncle said so, he kept his hand, and after swallowing the berry in his mouth, he picked up another one.

This strawberry with the magic berry technique contains the natural force that can regulate the breath of life, which is very effective for elderly people like the uncle.

Ling Qing smiled and did not speak, he also ate a magical berry, and said his plan.

"Uncle, I plan to pack up the mountain in our village, if I can, even the nearby Qingshui Lake."

"What do you do with that stuff? Are you trying to breed?"

Uncle Hongye was taken aback when he heard it, then picked up a divine berry and threw it in his mouth.

"Baoshan is good to say, that mountain is collectively owned by our village, and now no one wants to climb up to farm. It doesn't matter how big you want.

But half of the lake belongs to Houshan Village, and the remaining half is divided equally between our village and Xiaguan Village. It might not be great if you want to be all-inclusive."

"All right."

Lingqing thought for a while, as if he would inevitably deal with animals in the future, and it would be considered breeding.

"There is also planting some fruit trees and the like."

After hearing this, the uncle swallowed the berries in his mouth quickly, and said in denial.

"You can pull it down. For this, you might as well go to the county to work.

Don’t you know that the mountains here have more rocks than soil. What can you grow? "

Now the world is much better than before, but it also means that small farmers have no way to survive.

There are many hills in the south of central Shandong, arable land is scarce, and most of them are scattered small plots.

If you rely solely on farming for the whole year, you will be exhausted but less than 10,000.

To work in a factory in a big city, two or three months will make more money than this.

So most people in the village gave up their land and went to work outside. Except for the holidays, few people are willing to go back to the village.

That is to say, the county seat has also developed in recent years, and only then did some people choose to go to the county seat to ask for a living.

It's not that there is no mountain and pond, but the thing is dirty and tiring, and the investment is too big.

It's not worth the gain.

Ling Qing smiled, did not excuse, just continued.

"It's not just this, I believed in Taoism outside, and they asked me to build a Taoist temple here."

"Daqing, aren't you in a cult?

What Taoism do we build in this poor country? "

The uncle looked at him suspiciously.

"No, the serious Taoism, Laoshanism, is famous in the country."

Ling Qing explained with a smile: "You'll know after a while, all of them have formal documents."

After explaining it for a while, the uncle also revealed his doubts.

Then Lingqing didn't continue to talk about Baoshan, only to explain it to the next day, and then the two chatted about the parents in their hometown.

"It's getting late, go and eat with me."

When it was getting dark, Ling Hongye looked up, got up and greeted Ling Qing to come to his house for dinner.

Lingqing didn't refuse either. Amidst the uncle's refusal, he picked up a pack of Shenberry and followed him to his house.

The aunt saw him a lot, she couldn't help but said, "I'm thin, I'm thin."

Then there was another question.

After eating, Lingqing insisted on rejecting the invitation to stay overnight, and UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com returned to the old house.

After cleaning the bed a little bit, when he was lying on the bed emptying, suddenly he heard another door call from outside.

When they got up, the uncle and the auntie were standing at the door holding two quilts with flashlights.

"How long have your quilts and beddings been left? How long can they be covered? This belongs to your loyal brother.

They are not coming back now, so I will use them for you first. "

The auntie was talking in a whisper, she walked into the room swiftly and put on a new bedding, and then invited him to live in their house.

"You go to my house to sleep, your Zhongge's room happens to be empty."

Lingqing refused again, then sent them home before turning around.

After the evening class, with a warm bedding, Lingqing habitually fell into sleep early.

In the next few days, Lingqing visited the elders in the family one by one.

One morning, Ling Qing followed his uncle, and his father, Ling Qing's grandfather.

I was chatting, suddenly my phone rang.

After hanging up the phone, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a draco and a turban, was greeted at the entrance of the village.

"Hello, Mr. Ling. I'm from the agency, my surname is Wang, Wang Shengguo."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said with a smile on his face when he saw Ling Qing.

"Hello, Manager Wang has worked hard."

Ling Qing shook hands with him, after a few words of greeting, looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Dao Qing Dao Chang, poor Dao Dharma name Yun Sheng, and serve in our Provincial Taoist Association.

Entrusted by Senior Brother Lingguan, I will help you with the relevant procedures. "

Taoist Yunsheng slapped his hands and said.

"Fusheng immeasurable Tianzun."

Ling Qing also replied, and said, "It's so hard work."

After Lingqing's bow, he invited the two to go to Uncle Hongye's house.

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