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Volume 3: All wastes are restored Chapter 9: Let my mother practice cultivation too

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    Soon, a police car was notified and took away Xia Sanqi and four others.

    For Liu Dawei¡¯s own selfish reasons, Jiang Le was only asked a few incomprehensible questions and had nothing to do with this case.

    After a while, the antique shop courtyard returned to calm again.

    Jiang Le sat silently on the stone bench. Instead of being happy because the matter was resolved, his face became more solemn.

    What happened this time seems to be ordinary, but there is danger hidden in the ordinary.  Not only for myself, but also for my mother.

    "It's easy for me to say that I have the Dharma in my body. It's a little difficult to subjugate demons, but it's easy to deal with ordinary people. It's just that it's a bit difficult to deal with the police. I don't understand why I was targeted by the police. This is a big trouble.  Now I can't bear the bullet.

    And the danger of his mother is Jiang Le's top priority.

    In the past, all I wanted to do was make money, so my mother wouldn¡¯t have to work so hard, and she could live a relaxed life, allowing myself to be filial to myself.

    But now it seems that after getting rich, my mother is being cared about by others.

    The sales of hundreds of thousands of jade talismans a day definitely attracted more than just Xia Sanqi and his group.

    "Now I'm looking for myself. What if someone sets their sights on my mother in the future?"

    No, this must never happen.

    Jiang Le's eyes flashed with cold light.

    In his life, his mother Jiang Hua is the only one who dares to move, and whoever dares to move will seek death.

    "What? Are you scared?" Mao Xiaofang appeared out of thin air on the stone bench opposite Jiang Le, holding the soul boy Yin Yin in his arms.  In Yinyin's arms, there is the ghost demon insect Chijichi.

    Jiang Le raised his head and looked at Mao Xiaofang, smiling bitterly: "I'm not worried about anything, but my mother is worried. Master, what do you think I should do?"

    Mao Xiaofang patted Yin Yin gently, and with each stroke, there was a gentle force of pure Yang, which neutralized the Yin energy in her body, making Yin Yin narrow her eyes comfortably and grin.

    The Nether Demonic Insect lay on Yinyin¡¯s chest, right next to where Mao Xiaofang¡¯s palm fell, drooling as he looked at the gentle power of pure Yang.

    Spiritual creatures with yin attributes are afraid of the power of pure yang.  But it does require the power of pure Yang.

    The lonely yin is not born, and the lone yang is not long.  The blending of yin and yang is the right way to practice.

    Looking at the longing expression of the Nether Demonic Insect, Yin Yin, who is not sensible but very spiritual, actually sent part of the power of pure Yang to the Netherworld Demonic Insect.

    The Nether Demonic Insect was immediately overjoyed and absorbed it happily, with an intoxicating luster in its blue eyes.

    Yinyin immediately became even happier and gave half of the pure Yang power that Mao Xiaofang had captured to the Netherworld Demonic Insect. The two little guys got along happily.

    "There are rumors from ancient times that ascetics are heartless people. This is a bit exaggerated, but it is not groundless."

    Rather than answering Jiang Le¡¯s question directly, Mao Xiaofang sighed.

    Jiang Le looked at Master in astonishment.

    Mao Xiaofang continued: "Taoists fight against the earth and heaven. What they cultivate is transcending life and breaking away from reincarnation. Whether it is hard work, conquering demons, or accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, it is all for one goal, becoming an immortal.  "

    "Cultivation of Taoism is difficult. It can be said that as long as you devote yourself to it, you will no longer be able to care about anything else. Even in the highest depths of Taoism, you will be in retreat for months or years at a time. When you see your relatives and ordinary people, you may look old or separated by yin and yang when you see each other again.  Some people say that ascetics are ruthless and unfeeling."

    Jiang Le understood somewhat, looked at Mao Xiaofang and said seriously: "Master, I understand what you mean. The immortal way is vast and cannot be too involved in the world. But I don't care what the previous ascetics did. But I can't do this. My mother,  It took a lot of hard work to give birth to and raise me. My dream since I was a child is to make her the happiest mother when she grows up. I couldn't do it before, I could only dream. Now that I can do it, I will never give up this dream.  "

    Mao Xiaofang sighed: "Love is all obsession. If you can't let go, you will become a demon."

    "Even if I become a demon in my heart, I still want to fulfill my dream. This is my only dream in this life. No one, not even the gods and Buddhas in the sky, can stop me." Jiang Le said with determination.  After finishing speaking, Jiang Le looked at Mao Xiaofang and said, "Master, do you have any solution? If so, tell your disciple."

    Mao Xiaofang said helplessly: "It seems that I can't persuade you anymore. Anyway, if you want to fulfill your wish, you have to walk your own path of cultivation. If you can't let go of family ties, but you still yearn for the path, then you can only follow yourself."  Keep your mind in check, otherwise if you make a mistake, you will be doomed."

    Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, and his eyes gradually brightened.

      "Master is right. You have to follow your own path of spiritual cultivation. My destiny is up to me and cannot be controlled by God. No one can stop me. What does my inner demon mean? I understand. Thank you Master for your guidance."

    Mao Xiaofang praised: "Your intelligence is the best I have ever seen, but understanding is the most difficult thing, and achieving it is the most difficult. Master wanted to arrange a stable path for you, but unfortunately, God's calculations are not as good as those of man."

    Jiang Le looked at Mao Xiaofang gratefully and said: "Master's kindness will never be forgotten by my disciple. However, my mother's kindness is something I don't have the confidence to attain enlightenment. So if I don't repay it in this life, I won't have the chance to repay it in the next life."

    Mao Xiaofang shook his head and said, "Then how are you going to solve it?"

    Jiang Le looked calm, and after thinking about it, his mind became more open-minded.

    With the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Jiang Le said, "I'm going to let my mother also practice Taoism."

    Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "I have checked your mother's qualifications, and they are very poor."

    Jiang Le smiled and said: "In this world, there are fewer people practicing Taoism, so there are more resources. I will do my best without fear of poor qualifications."

    Mao Xiaofang really had a headache now.

    I enlightened this disciple, but unexpectedly, my burden became heavier.

    You need materials to practice Taoism, and you need materials to build a master sect. Now, I want your mother to also practice Taoism.  A three-pronged approach is stressful.

    Jiang Le, on the other hand, felt relieved and felt that the whole world was beautiful again. He didn't pay attention to Mao Xiaofang's depressed expression at all. He took Yin Yin from his arms and kissed her happily.

    However, Yinyin struggled shamelessly, with an expression on her face that she was about to cry.  You can't give me the power of pure Yang. Why are you holding me? Put me back quickly.

    Even the Netherworld Demonic Insect Jiji stared at Jiang Le.

    "Interfering with my practice is an act of sworn hatred. If you don't bribe me, I won't forgive you."

    But at this time, Mao Xiaofang began to feel depressed, and he turned back to Chunyang Bagua in annoyance.  The two little guys stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, speechless.

    Early the next morning, Jiang Hua, who came from home, heard from a neighbor¡¯s store that someone had broken into the store last night. Fortunately, she was discovered and asked her to be careful.

    When he came to the store, he found that the door lock was broken. At first glance, he knew that it was not a normal damage. Jiang Hua was so frightened that he ran into the backyard and saw his son doing exercise that he didn't know when he started. It seemed to be intact.  Only then did I put my heart into my stomach.

    But Jiang Hua was also worried and sighed: "When I had no money, I couldn't live. Now that I have money, I can't live a stable life. These days are really troublesome."

    Jiang Le, who had stopped practicing, smiled when he heard this: "What's the point? There are still more good people in this world."

    Jiang Hua shook his head and said: "It's easy to put it. I think it was the jade talisman trade that caused the commotion. Seeing that we were making money, we started to think about it. Money can blind one's heart, and even good people can't get past money."

    Jiang Le couldn¡¯t help but laugh. He didn¡¯t expect that his mother, who had no social insights before, could say such things now.

    "But my mother used to work as a low-level general worker. She came into contact with all kinds of people, so she naturally heard and saw a lot. It's not an exaggeration to think like this.

    Jiang Le's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Mom, I have an exercise method passed down to me by a veteran supplier. He said that once you have practiced it, you can do it several times at a time, and you can also beautify your face. How about you  Do you want to practice for self-defense too?¡±

    Although Jiang Hua accepted selling jade talismans, he did not accept this idea of ??practicing martial arts. Hearing this, he asked distrustfully: "Is it so magical?"

    Jiang Le said casually: "It doesn't cost money anyway, just practice. Even if you are not so powerful, you can run faster when you encounter danger in the future, right? Besides, it can beautify your face. Mom, do you have crow's feet?"  ¡±

    "Go, I'm so old, and I can still have a smooth face like a little girl." Jiang Hua rolled his eyes at his son angrily, then hesitated and said, "You might as well give me a copy later, so I can take a look.  "
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