The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 639 Me? My fox life is over? But I feel...
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

Liu Lingyu moved with the grace and lightness of a dragon, deftly manipulating the metal objects in the backyard. The heavy iron pillars fell into her hands as softly as delicate flower clusters, truly embodying the meaning of "effortless mastery."

After a flurry of dazzling operations, a waterside pavilion with a canvas roof, constructed from metal pillars, was completed.

Liu Lingyu invited everyone to sit down and carried out the heavy tea sets one by one, placing them on the metal tea table.

"This is our daily practice at Wuyou Temple. We temper our bodies with heavy metal. After this tempering, combined with Wuyou Temple's secret medicine, we can sense the legendary essence of heaven and earth."

The people in the pavilion were all Daoist practitioners. Liu Lingyu, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke without any pretense, directly revealing the cultivation methods of the Wuyou Temple.

"If you use metal to temper your physical body, you should be able to get a top VIP 20% discount when you get a tetanus shot at the hospital, right?" While A-Qing was still looking around with curiosity, Professor Huang spoke first, implying a remark about the Worry-Free View cultivation method.

“Therefore, we have the secret medicine!” Liu Lingyu said with absolute certainty.

Cultivation, this damn thing, doesn't care whether you have money or how hard you practice; it's all about talent.

Although Liu Lingyu was at a disadvantage, in order to lure and capture A Qing and revitalize the reputation of Wuyou Temple, she stubbornly retorted with Professor Huang's sarcastic remarks.

"Ouch, my butt's a little cold!"

An Sheng sat down on the metal chair, a hint of sullenness creeping onto her fox-like face: "Are all the butts at your Worry-Free Temple made of iron? In winter they sit in a freezer, in summer they sit on a teppanyaki grill."

Metal stools placed outdoors absorb the essence of cold wind and snow in winter, powerfully freezing your bottom, and in summer, they are exposed to the scorching sun, absorbing the sun's heat and quickly baking your bottom like a pancake.

While An Sheng whimpered and complained, he also listened to Liu Lingyu talk about cultivation.

Based on An Sheng's current knowledge, her description of cultivation methods actually contains many errors and omissions.

One of the generally accepted facts in the field of spiritual particles is that all living things are undergoing an evolution, or rather, a transformation, due to the influence of the spiritual particle revival.

This statement isn't entirely wrong, but it's inappropriate in some ways.

Humans do not actually need to evolve, nor is there any such thing as metamorphosis, because the underlying blueprint of human life contains "dragon-human genetic data".

From the moment humans are born, they fully inherit the [Dragon Gene] and are born in their original form.

On the eve of their demise, the dragons did not leave humanity the technology for spiritual ascension, but they left humanity their wisdom.

The reason why humanity has not yet achieved spiritualization is that the concentration of spiritual particles on Earth is currently insufficient to activate the small gift that the dragon people bestowed upon their successor race.

Including A-Qing, and other cultivators, in a sense, they all enjoyed the gifts of humanity's ancestors ahead of time for unknown reasons.

Ah Qing's psychic abilities, or rather, her ability to communicate with small animals, stem from her wisdom.

However, unlike Unos, Ah Qing cannot fly or teleport using her "wisdom" to generate psychic waves.

Although Liu Lingyu made many mistakes, An Sheng never interrupted her. Instead, he urged A Qing to listen attentively and learn about the new things.

When the time comes, we'll put on a little show, pretending that through tireless effort we'll be able to speak incoherently. You'll teach diligently, and I'll pretend to study hard. We'll all have a bright future.

"So to say."

"Your Wuyou Temple's cultivation method is a universally applicable solution, requiring only that so-called secret medicine, right?" After listening to Liu Lingyu and Professor Huang arguing for a long time, Mo Mo raised her hand and looked at Liu Lingyu to ask.

"No, it doesn't have universal applicability; cultivation depends a lot on talent."

Liu Lingyu replied casually, but after answering, she looked at Mo Mo and said, "What, you want to come too?"

Mo Mo shook her head, a look of regret on her face, and said, "I just wanted to ask out of curiosity. The cultivation methods at Wuyou Temple are quite different from what I imagined." "Initially, I wanted to say that, if it were suitable, I'd like to ask the Daoist Master for a few spots for my parents."

The young Taoist priest's abilities are indeed fantastical, but Momo is more worried about her parents. They come over to lift weights every day. Putting aside whether they can achieve anything in their training, there's a greater chance that the two elders will be hospitalized with rhabdomyolysis due to overworking themselves.

Everything depends on fate; some things cannot be forced.

Liu Lingyu seemed to see through Mo Mo's thoughts and comforted her with a look of regret.

Judging from Momo's age, her parents must be at least forty years old, even if they are relatively young.

Even if a forty-year-old has talent, it has long since been worn away, and middle-aged people may not have that kind of energy.

Unless one can truly resign from worldly affairs and focus solely on cultivation like Wang Yang, not everyone has the means to do so.

Cultivation is extremely expensive. Not to mention the rare and precious natural treasures that strengthen the body, the fact that one can still have financial freedom without working is enough to deter more than 99% of those who sincerely seek the Dao.

"How about joining our Worry-Free Temple? We can provide you with all the secret medicines for cultivation, and we guarantee your future job placement. Once you join our Worry-Free Temple, you will become a Supreme Elder."

Liu Lingyu looked at A Qing with a confident expression and promised her a job placement guarantee that seemed to be a lifetime arrangement.

"It's interesting, but not good," A-Qing said after thinking for a moment. "It's too far from home. My parents still have some small businesses in Xia Dong that I need to go back to inherit. I'm their only daughter, so I can't be too far from home."

"Holy crap! What a cold rejection! Is your heart made of iron? You can even refuse something as precious as longevity!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Lingyu couldn't hold back and blurted out her favorite word, "Holy crap!"

"Um"

Ah Qing thought about it seriously for a while, then patted Xiao An's head and lifted him up, saying:
"What you say makes a lot of sense, Sect Leader, but I learned a lesson from the little fox before. I don't know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first, but I'm sure I'll feel extremely good after I'm having fun now."

"I really love the little fox, but its life was only a little over ten years. However, it lived a very complete and happy life, being happy every day!"

Ah Qing spoke her mind, revealing her most honest thoughts.

Prolonging life is indeed very tempting, and judging from the abilities demonstrated by the sect leader, she probably wasn't lying.

But not only would it require leaving her hometown, but it might also mean abandoning her old friends. Ah Qing didn't want to give up her very interesting and wonderful friends because of a vague possibility.

No matter how well the sect leader speaks, once someone becomes a monk, they are a monk, and they can no longer be as free as before.

Otherwise, how did the old saying "A teacher for a day is a father for life" come about?

Ah Qing had always refused very tactfully, expressing that she did not want to become a nun. However, the head nun kept persuading and tempting her, so Ah Qing could only try to be as clear as possible without hurting her feelings.

"Was I killed before I was even a year old?"

“I feel like I can live quite a long time,” An Sheng, who was suddenly lifted up, said to A Qing with a face full of question marks.

After Ah Qing spoke, the professors all showed strange expressions on their faces.

Professor Huang looked hesitant, as if he really wanted to tell Ah Qing something.

The fact that Master Fuli can live happily every day has nothing to do with the lifespan of a fox. The real key is that Master Fuli can lift a heavy hammer made of spirit-particle metal.

While you sleep, Lord Fuli often slaughters people in the darkness, leaving rivers of blood flowing. All those who disobey are slaughtered under that terrifying heavy hammer.

When Master Fuli is unhappy, he will pick up a heavy hammer and go out to have some fun.
(End of this chapter)