Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The old man and the young man naturally noticed the alienation and impatience of Shanhua, but they didn't take it seriously. The one who can truly make decisions is never this little girl. Similarly, what they need is not just a woman, but the close connection between this woman and the Mountain Lord.

The group quickly arrived at the wooden house. The Mountain Lord was making tea inside. Seeing the visitors, he laughed and said,

"Old Brother Fang, it's been so many years, I didn't expect you to still be so dashing and your martial arts to have advanced so much!"

The Mountain Lord was indeed a little surprised. He had fought alongside Fang Duohai when he was young. Back then, his martial arts were far superior to the other party. However, this man was open-minded, bold, and they got along well, so they had many interactions, and there was talk of a drunken joke, a betrothal.

In his initial observation, Fang Duohai's martial arts, even if not stagnant at the Innate Realm, would be difficult to achieve great accomplishments in the Innate Realm, let alone break through the Innate Realm and reach the Grandmaster Realm. This was simply unbelievable.

Simply following the steps of cultivation, or even cultivating so-called miraculous techniques, might not be able to achieve this, because Fang Duohai's aptitude was really poor, just like his grandson beside him, ordinary and unremarkable.

Now, he has cultivated to become a Grandmaster against the norm. Most likely, he has had some amazing encounters or good fortune, or he has been guided by some powerful figure.

And is this the reason why Fang Duohai brought his grandson to propose marriage at this time?

The Mountain Lord carefully thought about the friends he had made. Although their martial arts attainments were extraordinary and far surpassed Fang Duohai, it seemed a bit unlikely that they could raise this unpromising wood to its current level.

Could it be that one of those people is not the mastermind behind the scenes, but just a chess piece controlled by the mastermind?

Thinking of this possibility, the Mountain Lord, with his cultivation and life experience, couldn't help but gasp. Good fellow, infinite nesting dolls?

Of course, this was a joke. In fact, what surprised the Mountain Lord was that the water here seemed a bit too deep. When did he get involved in such a complex situation, or was he really being targeted?

It was not impossible. After all, the North Meng Dragon King personally recruited him after learning of his value and found a marriage for his granddaughter.

Fang Duohai laughed and cupped his fist, saying,

"Brother Shan, it's been many years, how dare I show off my meager skills in front of your great Buddha. You are probably not a Grandmaster, but you are not far from being a Grandmaster!"

Fang Duohai was very clear about the gap between himself and the Mountain Lord. Even if they were both Grandmasters, it would not be too difficult for the other party to kill him.

This is the difference between people. Sometimes it is really easy to make one's Dao heart collapse and become possessed.

Fortunately, he himself was not a persistent person. He was already satisfied with his current cultivation and realm, and he did not have to pursue the highest and strongest level.

The group sat down, and the Mountain Lord poured tea for Fang Duohai, saying,

"This is a wild place, there is nothing good, only this mountain tea that I specially cultivated, it is still palatable, Brother Fang, try it."

Fang Duohai took a sip, and felt a light and agile energy melt in his mouth, spreading into his limbs and bones. Not only did it purify his inner Qi, but also, in his spiritual sea of consciousness, it seemed to have been wiped clean, exceptionally energetic and clear. It was indeed the best of the best.

"Good tea, good tea, 'Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, I leisurely see the Southern Mountain.' Brother Shan can retire at his peak, indeed he has great wisdom. With such a state of mind, he can control such a powerful and unmatched martial art. Indeed, he is far better than me."

The Mountain Lord sighed and shook his head,

"Not so, at that time, my martial arts were slightly successful, I was complacent, and thought I could run rampant without restraint, which led to countless enemies and jealous people. That's why I went to experience cultivation later, and my son and daughter-in-law were killed, leaving only my granddaughter Shanhua.

Over the years, I have also carefully cared for and cultivated Shanhua, not allowing her to suffer any harm. Besides pitying her for losing her parents at a young age, it is also to make up for my mistakes."

Of course, Shanhua knew this past experience. Hearing this, her expression was also dimmed. The memories of her parents in her childhood were completely blurred. She could only rely on her imagination to gradually enrich their image, their personality, and their love for her.

For a time, the entire wooden house seemed much sadder.

Fang Duohai's face remained unchanged, and he secretly heard the Mountain Lord's implication. He cares about and loves his granddaughter, and will not rashly marry her off.

But, he now wants to facilitate this marriage, not only for his own calculations, but also to complete someone's instructions.

"Yes, this girl Shanhua is indeed a bit miserable. To be honest, you, old brother, are also lacking in consideration. Shanhua is so young, but you brought her to this deep mountain, I don't know how much suffering she has suffered, how much sin she has committed, why bother?

I came here today to ask for marriage for my unworthy grandson from you, old brother, hoping that you will marry Shanhua to him.

Firstly, we had an agreement to marry back then, although our children failed to do so, it is not necessarily a bad thing for our grandchildren to marry.

Secondly, I have accumulated a lot of family wealth over the years, and I will leave it all to this unworthy grandson in the future.

But you have also seen that this kid is useless, and his martial arts path is difficult to have a future. Therefore, I want to find a virtuous, promising, generous, and decent woman to manage the family business.

Although I have only met Shanhua for the first time, I know your personality and character, old brother, and the granddaughter you have taught must also be an extraordinary person.

In addition, Mountain Lord, your martial arts are far superior to mine, and your martial arts will be limitless in the future, which is a great backer.

That's why I want to shamelessly facilitate this marriage. I wonder what you think, Mountain Lord?"

Before the Mountain Lord could reply, Fang Duohai quickly explained,

"Mountain Lord, you can rest assured that I still have some discipline over my own unworthy thing. Although he is not good at writing or martial arts, he has a very good temperament, and he is a stable and down-to-earth person, a person who lives at home. He will never let Shanhua be wronged. On the contrary, Shanhua will surely have endless glory and wealth in the future!"

As if singing a cross talk, Fang Duohai finished speaking, and the ordinary young man beside him stood up and said,

"Mountain Grandpa, Shanhua sister, what my grandpa said is what I think. If we can really get married, I will do whatever you say in the future, and I will never regret it."

The Mountain Lord was speechless. These grandparents and grandson must have discussed it in advance, and even made preparations, so that they can connect so smoothly.

As for what they said, if there were no Meng Zhao and Lu Le, it would be very attractive.

First, both sides do have a so-called marriage agreement, even if it is just a joke, but it has been said.

Second, the other party's conditions are also good. If Shanhua can be the main one, and he will take care of her in the dark in the future, Shanhua's life will not be bad, which may not be a good choice.(End of this chapter)