Chapter 485: The fate of a father and a son is also a matter of fate

Wang Xuan looked at Olaf. This ancient sage was tall and looked like a prehistoric beast. His majesty without even getting angry made people feel awe.

Most earthly and celestial immortals would not dare to look him in the eye when they saw him, let alone provoke him like Wang Xuan.

"What do you want to say?" Olaf said, holding an axe in his hand. "If you beat me, whatever you say will be the truth. If you lose, I'll beat you up for nothing."

Wang Xuan took a quick look and found that the dozen or so Seals of Heaven and Earth were not surprised at all and did not say anything.

Obviously, this shouldn't be surprising to them.

“I understand. The affairs of the outside world are just trivial matters. They do not involve life and death, and you immortals have no interest in intervening.

The incident with Yafu is also over.

Senior Olaf, is this just to consider the importance of the younger generation? "

Olaf laughed a few times, and the Seal of Heaven and Earth behind him also smiled. With their vision and ambition, they would never care about trivial matters.

“It seems that you, the junior, are not stupid.

But I still want to see what qualifications you have to be recognized by the Origin and have your mark cast, so that you can sit with us."

What kind of status do they have? Only after achieving immortality did they leave their marks on heaven and earth, competing for the top spot in the world.

Wang Xuan was so young, and he came in just like that. If he didn't have some ability, standing on the same position with them would tarnish their reputation.

"Take my three axes and I won't make things difficult for you." Olaf held a heavy axe, and the blade of the axe was extremely sharp.

Wang Xuan bowed slightly and said, "Senior, if you are willing to teach me, I will treat this as a lesson."

Being able to meet the ancient sages and see their ways is an opportunity. Wang Xuan would not just think that this was a challenge from the other party.

"Take my three pestles, and Baoguang Temple will not care about your past slander of Buddha."

An old monk holds a vajra in his hand, his face like the smiling Maitreya Buddha.

Wang Xuan's smile faded by half: "Only those who do not respect or slander others are Buddhas. I do not seek to become a Buddha."

"You can become a Buddha just because you don't want to." Bodhisattva Baoguang felt it was a pity.

Having said this, his expression became neither sad nor happy again.

"Take three of my swords and let me see how your swordsmanship has improved."

The peerless swordsman narrowed his eyes, and the immortal swords on his knees made a faint sound.

Wang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly: "The elders give instructions, and I dare not refuse."

"Take three of my punches, and you'll pass today."

"The dragon race has unparalleled physiques. Would you like to see some of that, kid?"

"They all want to test you, and it would seem arrogant if I didn't go."

……

Half an hour later, Black and White Mountains.

Wang Xuan rubbed his brows. Although the weather was sunny, he didn't look so happy at this moment.

Well, no one would feel comfortable being "instructed" by a dozen sages in the name of testing and training.

After all, the purpose of these people is not only to test and train, but also to show their power and authority as elders.

It would be unacceptable if he wasn't given a chance to suffer some setbacks.

"You're almost ten thousand years old in total, why are you still so angry?" Wang Xuan is not a petty person.

In the future, at most I will give these people's disciples a hard time, but I will not do anything tasteless like retaliation.

The Black and White Mountain was peaceful, and he and his friends and relatives were still living there. What a rare opportunity! Naturally, he had to play there for two days before going back.

In addition, the little baby Wang Zhu was born, and the elders, no matter for what purpose, would take a look at everything.

Who knows, in ten or twenty years, they will have to depend on Wang Zhu's mood for their livelihood.

"woke up?"

Ling Chen asked softly, "Today, Wang Xuan attained enlightenment, and all the living beings in the Black and White Mountains practiced together, and their cultivation levels have improved a lot."

No one would be unhappy about such a good thing, and it made the festive Black and White Mountains even more festive.

"Some gains." Wang Xuan straightened Ling Chen's tangled black hair and held her in his arms.

Her son was very fussy since he was born. As a mother, you can imagine how worried Ling Chen was.

Wang Zhu, who had caused a lot of chaos in the Black and White Mountains, was already tired and was now soundly sleeping.

A large amount of vitality is accumulated in his body, and with the absorption of the Purple Blood Golden Body's bloodline, his physical strength continues to grow.

"If parents are not crooked, their children will not grow up crooked under the influence of their parents, so you don't have to worry too much.

It’s okay to pamper your child appropriately if you’re willing to do so.

Just raise it your way and let nature take its course.

You teach him how to live, I teach him how to survive, and let him pursue his dreams on his own."

Wang Xuan said: "Any form of life has its meaning and can be seen as wonderful. Following us, Wang Zhu will naturally climb very high.

When he was born, he had more than countless people. How could we two owe him anything?

Live happily, watch him grow up slowly, don't worry too much about him, it will lose the fun."

Ling Chen groaned and said in surprise, "A few days ago, you were the one who had the highest expectations for the child. Why do you have to worry too much about comforting me now?"

"Why worry so much? We are not paying off a debt. If we raise a child with a debt-ridden mentality, you and I will be exhausted."

Wang Xuan laughed loudly, and his laughter made Wang Zhu's body twist and turn, as if he was about to wake up, causing his laughter to stop abruptly.

Ling Chen thought carefully, looked at Wang Xuan, and after a long while, he said, "No, no."

There is no parent who does not worry about his or her children.

I have high expectations and hope that they have everything, a happy life, family, friendship, love and career.

I have lower expectations, but I hope my children are safe, healthy and have a smooth life.

A few days ago, Wang Xuan was a little worried about Wang Zhu, thinking that it was not good for the child to be too spoiled and too comfortable, and he needed to arrange some training for him.

Now I suddenly feel at ease.

Lingchen is not stupid, he frowns and thinks.

"What else do you want?" Wang Xuan pinched her cheek.

"I need to think about it." Ling Chen muttered.

After half an hour, an idea suddenly occurred to me in the early morning.

"No, it's not that you don't worry about Wang Zhu, it's not that you don't care.

But you now have enough confidence.

Everything is under control.

Whether it is Wang Zhu's training and education, or his future ups and downs, you can be confident.

So you don't worry.

The basis of this mentality is that you feel that Wang Zhu will never surpass you in this life, and you don't expect him to surpass you in the future.

No matter how hard Wang Zhu works in the future, the height he can reach will never be greater than the fatherly love you have given him?

So you don’t worry.”

"Is that so?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Isn't it?" Ling Chen asked back.

Wang Xuan couldn't help laughing: "Who knows, but generally speaking, no matter how hard a lord's son tries, he won't be able to produce offspring who are better than him.

Because a true hero is made by the times."

It seems that there are more than twenty immortals, and no descendants or disciples can reach their level, let alone surpass them.

Even the conditions of the younger generations are hundreds or thousands of times better than theirs in the first half of their lives, and they have a solid foundation.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see their backs.

"I don't know whether I should be relieved or feel sorry for Wang Zhu." Ling Chen felt confused and asked again, "Are you really not worried about the child?"

Her inexplicable emotion was that Wang Zhu had everything when she was born, but lost everything.

No matter how hard Wang Zhu works, no matter how hard he fights in the future, he will only be the son of a tiger father, even if that dog will be a celestial dog that can eat the moon.

"Why worry? I don't worry about what I can control, and there is no point in worrying about what I can't control.

Isn't it? "

Just do your best.

As for the endless worries and concerns, some of them are self-inflicted.

Wang Xuan did not like to be sad about the passing of time. He thought that he was too outstanding, which was a blessing for his son Wang Zhu, but also a sorrow that he was born to bear.

Everything in the world has its strengths and weaknesses; nothing is perfect.

This is the fact, it is not subject to human will, it is cold and iron-blooded.

"Is this the truth?" Ling Chen pondered over it and finally sighed, "Then I hope he doesn't know this fact in the first half of his life.

People will be happy and motivated only when they have hope.

Moreover, no matter how strong you are, Wang Xuan, you are also in the long river of fate, and your child's fate may also change."

"That makes sense." Wang Xuan nodded.

A wise man also needs a good woman. If the wind blows in your ear well, you are more likely to succeed. If the wind blows in your ear badly, you will fall into the ditch one day.

Wang Xuan put his son aside and let him sleep, while he and Ling Chen counted the wedding gifts.

One by one, looking at the rare treasures in front of me, I feel relaxed and happy even without doing anything.

(End of this chapter)