Father at the end of the grating?

He tried to cross from above, but was blocked by a transparent wall. He realized that he was just an observer and had to observe one by one.

Li Pingan sighed and continued to browse quickly.

Opening the factory was not smooth sailing, and the stories about my father were enough to make a TV series.

Like, bankruptcy crisis, poor management, factory accident, broken capital chain, backstabbing of old brothers, desperate counterattack, rebirth from the ashes, stomachache due to drinking and socializing, factory fire, environmental inspection...

My father's figure became fatter and thinner, and he gradually gained more and more gray hair on his temples.

He changed from carrying a backpack to carrying a leather bag, from carrying a mobile phone on his shoulder to carrying a PHS on his waist, and drove his Santana with high spirits.

When he reached middle age, his father sent his grandparents away. Perhaps half of his crying when his grandfather passed away was to release the pressure in his heart.

The wife who appeared in the grating gained weight slightly, gradually became jewel-like, and suddenly became a photo hanging on the wall.

Li Ping'an saw himself in school uniform, hanging his mother's photo on the wall, and his father who drank a glass of white wine.

"Peace be with you. From now on, we and I will depend on each other."

Li Ping'an didn't understand at that time why his father cried like a child after saying this.

He probably understands now.

My father just couldn't bear to leave his wife who died of illness.

Li Ping'an sighed and continued searching downwards without staying any longer.

He quickly passed through two-thirds of the grating forest and found a node - the node hit by a truck.

Moving forward, there is a strange and bizarre world.

Lao Li woke up on Xiao Li's back. His whole body hurt so much that he asked how Xiao Li was doing.

Old Li and Xiao Li were looking up at the sky together on the hillside. They saw several figures flying by. Old Li was startled and Xiao Li yelled with laughter.

Lao Li, who had recently recovered from his injury, was sitting at the entrance of the village, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance. When he saw the hunters returning from hunting, he went up to ask if there was any news about his son Xiao Li.

Li Pingan was a little ashamed.

At that time, he was focused on finding a fairy, but he forgot that his father would also feel panic and confusion after he was left alone.

Because he subconsciously felt that his father was omnipotent.

The Wan Yun Palace of the Wan Yun Sect appeared in the grating, and a group of old people surrounded my father.

At this time, Li Ping'an clearly heard his father's voice...

'I'm going, what's going on?'

'These immortals don't look very smart. What are they doing in the mountains?'

‘Let us kowtow to you, these mysterious Taoist priests? It’s a good idea, the factory director is also the mayor’s guest after all.’

The screen changes.

Comrade Lao Li knelt down in front of the old man Kong Ming and shouted: "Master is here."

Li Ping'an heard his father's voice again...

'Hey, hey, this old man is so easy to coax. He's so old, so it's not a bad idea to be worshiped by me. I'll treat him like a godfather. My foster father is on top. Please accept my child's worship! Be Lu Bu, be Lu Bu!'

Li Ping'an had several black lines hanging on his forehead and quickly passed through this grating.

The grating at the back should be relatively close, with rich details and bright colors.

The point is, every scene has Comrade Li’s voiceover.

Li Ping'an looked at his father with a kind face and listened to his father's slightly 'treacherous' voice. His whole outlook seemed to be subverted.

For example, Li Dazhi activated his supernatural powers.

"This master is really nice to us. He doesn't ask me to do anything. He gives me all the benefits. Forget it, I won't be Lu Bu anymore."

'I wiped it, why did you smash the ruler so hard? Whose responsibility is it for the injury?'

'Would you like to sing a song for good luck? Good luck for that, good luck for that... Oh ho! What a magical power!'

Another example is Li Dazhi riding the clouds and controlling the sky.

'Let me see how these fairies look like... They are quite beautiful, but I don't know what their personalities are like. If Ping An can marry a fairy as his wife, he will be happy.'

'One is definitely not enough. They are all talking about the Yellow Emperor's three thousand concubines. When we become immortals, we will definitely have three wives and four concubines for Ping An! It's a small problem!'

'Oh ho? He is practicing swordsmanship with others? Is there any chance of having a grandson?'

Li Ping'an casually smashed into pieces the several reverie images that appeared on his father's forehead.

Another example is before and after Li Dazhi presided over the Wanyun Sect Grand Competition.

‘Here comes another one! Well, this one is pretty good, very aggressive, and can be Ping An’s wife number 162.’

'Why is that Xiao Yue looking at me? Do I know her very well? Good guy, is this old cow also thinking about the young grass of my family's safety? It's not bad for a female college student to rank in the immortal class of three thousand, but Xiao

Yue is from Mo Yi's side. Look, she won't be interested in an old man like me, right? Ah, she is really pretty and has a good figure. Hey, look...'

'Has Mo Yi lost his mind? Only those who can take what the master gives to him will take it even though the master didn't say it was given to him, and the deputy master can't do it either.'

'Go into seclusion, please!'

There are all kinds of things, not all.

Li Ping'an really didn't know that his father's inner world was so rich and colorful, with constant "humility" and sudden "eluding".

There were several gratings at the back that were sealed, and Li Pingan knew that this was the affair between his father and Aunt Xiao Yue.

Li Ping'an didn't have any peeping habits, so he lowered his head and barged in without hearing or seeing.

The front suddenly became empty.

The last grating extends infinitely in the void, and the picture is frozen in the brothel cloud boat.

'Alas, Ping An is trapped by the way of heaven. We should think of a way to make him feel at ease.'

'Tiandao, if this thing is order, then it's not bad, right? Even if the slaves of Heaven are dead, this problem is more serious.'

Suddenly, my father's voice changed very suddenly.

'Those sect leaders are the winners of several great eras. Even if they are going head-on now, the highest they can be is an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, who cannot affect the sect leaders. If Ping An can control the way of heaven in turn, he may have more opportunities.'

'If it doesn't work, let me try for him.'

'Don't die just because you try... This child is in such trouble now, and I can't just stand by and watch.'

Then the golden light flashed.

Li Pingan was keenly aware that something was wrong with his father's thoughts, but before he could say anything, the illusion in his eyes was filled with golden light.

Ahead, the colorful glow that Li Pingan was familiar with appeared again.

And as Li Ping'an's spiritual sense penetrated into the colorful rays of light, he discovered two 'father's figures'. He couldn't help but open his mouth, and his expression became a bit stagnant.

There are some scenery in the illusion ahead.

The fake 'Li Dazhi' sat on the futon with a bald head, frowning and looking to the left;

On the left, Zhen Li Dazhi is wearing a wig, with his belly stretched out, holding a teaching ruler in his hand, with a blackboard behind him, and he is saying something seriously.

Li Ping'an listened carefully. What his father said was...

"Comrade Tiandao, what you just said is extremely wrong. Although there are immortal arts and great ways in the ancient world, they are also a part of the natural ecology here. The essence of the matter has not changed, and the essence of the problem is also very clear.

"What is the essence of the problem? This is a good question. The essence of the problem lies in the mutual influence between man and nature.

"You say that you consider everything for the sake of heaven and earth, but you are born from the way of thinking of living beings. Your extremely natural thinking is a left-leaning thought.

"You have not grasped your mission correctly.

"What is your mission? It is to maintain the harmonious relationship between man and nature, rather than simply protecting one and harming the other.

"Here, I would like to solemnly recommend to you my son, Comrade Li Ping'an. This little Comrade has very pure thoughts and a clear ideological understanding of himself...Hey, did you listen carefully?"

The fake 'Li Dazhi' nodded and said warmly: "Fellow Taoist, I am you..."

"Comrade Tiandao, don't say such self-deceiving words, you must objectively understand your current predicament.

"Come, let me tell you why you want to start your next work around Li Pingan, rather than making Li Pingan a part of you.

"You should be in a state of disorderly expansion now.

"You are in a very dangerous situation!

“The larger the team, the more we must pay close attention to political and ideological work, and we must have clear ideological guidance.

"The future of disorderly expansion is a foreseeable end, which will also bring the world to a state of eternal destruction."

Li Ping'an:......

He raised his hand and slapped himself.

Damn it...
Chapter completed!