The kind and graceful old man with white hair and frocked hair on the side couldn't help but push the black and thin old man down and said, "Old Jiang, are you confused? This Taoist priest looks like a true immortal who is willing to accept your son as his disciple. That's the fate of your son Jiang Shang!"

"Brother Song, I only got this son in my old age. How could I let him leave and go up the mountain to learn Taoism? If I leave, I am afraid I will never see my son again in this life!" The black and thin old man couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard this.

Hearing the sadness he said, the kind and grey old man with gray hair couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, old brother, Jiang Shang doesn't need to follow me to go back to the mountain to practice. I will stay here for the time being and teach Jiang Shang, how about it?"

"Okay!" The black and thin old man was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but nod and responded in surprise.

On the side, the kind and graceful old man with white hair and cheerful expressions when he heard this, bowed respectfully to Chen Hua: "Old god, my house is not far away. How about you stay at my house?"

"I don't like to disturb the world and miscellaneous things. Let's just find a secluded place next to the mountains and rivers!" Hearing the voice, he looked at Chen Hua, the kind old man with a gray hair, and shook his head slightly.

"This..." The old man with white hair and kind haired hair was stunned for a moment and then smiled quickly, "Old God, I am in some mountains in the West Mountain, surrounded by mountains and waters, and there are several simple thatched huts. The old God might as well live there. If there is any need, I will ask the child Yi Ren to help the old God deal with it at that time. How about it?"

Listening to the old man's words, Chen Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the boy beside the old man with a smile flashing in his eyes and nodded slightly, "Okay! Is this your son Song Yiren? I think this guy has some nature. I will pass on him some methods of practicing Qi in the future. It's a kind of thank you brother for your kind gift!"

"Thank you, the old god!" The kind old man with white hair was immediately surprised and said quickly.

...

Time flies, and eighteen years have passed in a blink of an eye!

On the coast of the East China Sea, the west mountain several miles west of the village of Jiang. In front of several thatched huts surrounded by mountains and rivers, a thin old man with white hair and white face but rosy face like a young man was lying comfortably on a recliner made of bamboo on the open space by the lake and basking in the sun. It was the old god transformed by the aging.

"Old immortal!" In the hearty voice with a smile, a man in his brocade clothes in the distance, looking like a twenties and thirties smiling in his twenties and thirties was coming with a few servants carrying pick-ups.

Outside the hut, several servants asked to put down their peaches and leave first. Then the man slowly walked to Chen Hua and bowed respectfully, "Old god. The strange man has prepared some fresh fruits, and has a good wine. I'm here to honor you!"

"You kid, do you want me to pass on your magic again?" Chen Hua, who opened his eyes slightly and turned his head to look at the man, couldn't help but smile and said, "I have nothing to do. I will give you the benefits first, so I can't refuse. I am a businessman, just a cunning person!"

When the man heard this, he waved his hand and smiled with a little panic, "Oh, old immortal. You misunderstood! You can guide Yiren to practice, make me achieve a little success, and give me a generous pill, making my father healthy. Yiren is already grateful and dare not ask him again!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hua just smiled and waved his hand, "Song Yiren, your father can live a healthy and long life. The business at home is getting better and better, and it is not something that I can do with just one elixir. Your father is kind and generous. He helps the weak and the poor, and has great merits, so he can increase his life and make the family prosperous!"

"Teacher!" He looked at his parents who were lying on the bed with red eyes, and then Jiang Shang couldn't help but look at Chen Hua, who was slightly lost on his face.

Hearing Jiang Shang's words, Chen Hua reacted with his expression and couldn't help but look at Jiang Shang and nodded slowly, "Ziya! When a person grows up, he will develop dusk energy, which will make the body grow old and suffer from illness. If you want to get rid of the pain and not change your fate, you can only absorb dusk energy and absorb it from your closest relatives into your body. As a teacher, you can pass on the method of absorbing it, but after absorbing dusk energy, although you have achieved some success in your cultivation, you are not afraid of the pain, but it is difficult to resist aging!"

"Disciple understands, please give me some advice on how to absorb dusk energy!" Jiang Shang, who nodded slightly, bowed directly to Chen Hua respectfully and said firmly.

Seeing Jiang Shang's silence, Chen Hua, who sighed for a while, waved his hand and a light of inspiration penetrated Jiang Shang's eyebrows, and turned to walk outside the house.

Standing quietly outside the house, taking a deep breath, looking up at the sky, Chen Hua's complex expression, and his eyes slightly changed. Looking at the life and death of the world is nothing to those who practice Taoism, but now Chen Hua feels an inexplicable feeling, and the Taoist heart that has been calm has caused ripples.

After a long time, when the night became darker, with the sound of the door opening sounding, a figure slowly walked out of the house.

When Chen Hua, who was immersed in a mysterious feeling when he heard the movement, couldn't help but turn around and look in shock.

Even though he was prepared, Chen Hua was still shocked when he saw Jiang Shang in front of him! His slightly thin face was full of old color and gray hair. At this time, Jiang Shang's eyes were still bright and energetic, and he was like a thin old man who was about to die!

"Thank you for your accomplishment!" Jiang Shang, who slowly came to Chen Hua, couldn't help but kneel down respectfully at Chen Hua and said.

Seeing this, Chen Hua, with a slightly moved expression, couldn't help but bend over and reach out to help Jiang Shang and said, "Okay, no Billy! Ziya, get up!"

"Teacher!" Jiang Shang, who responded respectfully, slowly stood up and stood respectfully in front of Chen Hua.

Looking at Jiang Shang, Chen Hua couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "How is it, are your father and mother better?"

"It's much better!" Jiang Shang nodded slightly, then looked at Chen Hua with a gentle smile on his face and said, "Teacher doesn't have to feel uncomfortable! Although the disciple is old, his cultivation is still there, and he can still recover slowly!"

Looking at Jiang Shang who was smiling like a child, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and patted Jiang Shang's shoulder and said, "Okay! It seems that experiencing this matter is also a kind of spiritual experience for you! It will bring you a lot of gains and your heart of Tao is stable!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Shang, who nodded slightly and smiled, immediately said: "Teacher, the disciple has decided that when the two elders die, they will leave with the teacher and devote themselves to practicing Taoism!"

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