Ludao, Lingjia Villa.

Ling Qingniu got up early and finished farm work. He rolled his trousers and carried a hoe back to the wooden house. Last night he left the wooden house for the early morning, but it was already noon and he had not yet left the house in the early morning.

Lao Lei had already made lunch and placed it on the tree stump outside the wooden house. When he saw Ling Qingniu coming, he took the farm tools in his hand and handed a small piece of paper.

Ling Qingniu took two sips of water, glanced at the paper in his hand, and said with great ease: "Oh, it's faster than I expected..."

Retreatment is not an isolation from the outside world. During the years Ling Qingniu has been growing vegetables here, the Ling family was able to be safe and sound. Except for a few elders who assisted Lingchen, he was still under his control.

Kaji!

The door of the wooden house was gently pushed open, and he stood at the door with red eyes in the early morning, bowing to Ling Qingniu without saying a word.

Ling Qingniu was sitting facing the early morning and asked half a moment later: "Have you thought about it?"

Although her face was haggard, she was excited and she spoke without hesitation: "I've thought about it!"

“Only? Evil?”

"just!"

When Ling Qingniu got his son's answer, he put his body down, pointed to the position beside him, and called him to come over in the early morning: "It's not glorious to choose the official position. You have to be a lackey in the court. Do people in the world look down on you?"

Last night, the father and son chatted for a long time, and Ling Qingniu finally gave Lingchen a choice. This choice is enough to change the current situation of the world, and even bring the world back to a chaotic time, an era that is desirable.

He didn't move in the early morning and said firmly: "It's okay."

“…Why?”

"Because you chose the right one, Father."

I don’t know if Ling Qingniu is hiding well. At least from childhood to adulthood, Lingchen thought his father was an open-minded hero. Now it is extremely difficult to make him correct it for a while.

Ling Qingniu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that what he got was just such a simple answer. It was a bit beyond his expectations and sighed faintly: "It's not that you chose the right person for your father. You can have your own choice, and you don't need to be like me."

Lingchen straightened up: "Father, you can also have a choice, but you can still follow the right path. Although the child does not know the reason, he is still willing to follow his father's footsteps."

"Oh... Okay, then I'll tell you the reason. Anyway, I already know so many things, it's not that bad. Our surname is not Ling... It should be said that our ancestors did not have the surname Ling. As for what their surname is, it doesn't make any sense to say it now."

This was not surprising in the early morning. Since it was already whitewashed, few people would use their original surnames or names.

Ling Qingniu looked at the sky and continued, "Do you know Lingyan Pavilion?"

Nodding in the early morning.

Lingyan Pavilion was established by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to remember the heroes who conquered the world together. At first, there were 24 people among them. Then, after several generations of emperors, there were a lot of them. However, even if there were many talented people, only a hundred people ranked among Lingyan Pavilion after their death.

But the Ling family belongs to the world, what is the relationship with Lingyan Pavilion?

Ling Qingniu said: "Our ancestors were also one of the founding heroes, but they had no choice but to stand in the wrong team in the end. Although they did not say that the clan was destroyed, they also removed all their merits and reputations and became a commoner. The ancestor left behind his legacy before his death, and asked his descendants to obtain a line in Lingyan Pavilion for him."

"Although my ancestors had a lot of military achievements during their lifetime, it was a pity that they were just ordinary people and were just ordinary warriors. Not to mention entering the court again to watch, food and clothing have become a problem. The secrets of weapons passed down were either faked or lost."

"Fortunately, the imperial court opened up the imperial examinations, which gave the civilians the opportunity to stand out. Although his family was poor when he was a father, he was still able to study poetry and books with no worries. Unfortunately, his fate was so bad that he failed to become an official, but he became a gangster and could not enter the official career."

"The Anshi Rebellion is an unfortunate for the people of the world and the Li Dynasty. For the father... it can be said to be a great blessing. To help the court manage the martial arts world, so as not to add chaos. This is a merit... If the superiors still remember it, they may be able to win a seat in Lingyan Pavilion in the future. When the father reaches the nine springs, they can also explain to the ancestors and ancestors."

In the early morning, the impact of this matter was far less than that of what he had known before.

He still doesn't understand something: "Since the court wants to rectify the martial arts world, why are there so many people who do evil things left behind?"

Ling Qingniu explained: "Everything in the world pays attention to balance. The simplest example is that day and night change. When dawn, people will start to work, practice martial arts, and study. When dark, people will start to rest. Only by stretching and relaxing can they maintain their own existence well. If it is all day and people will be exhausted, and if it is all night, people will have no life and will die in the long run."

"The same is true for the world. If all the black people are eliminated, black people will be derived from the white world again. This is an irresistible and unchangeable fact. Even if you eradicate all the evil people in the world today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, maybe new evil people will appear."

"Therefore, the responsibility of the Ling family is to maintain it, not to eliminate it...but sometimes, some of it still have to be destroyed..."

A momentum suddenly rose from Ling Qingniu's body, and the birds in the surrounding forest were flew up in shock, and the next morning felt his chest was stuffy.

"Is this... the owner of Daxue Mountain?" Ling Chen said in his heart, "With such strength... how should I live?"

As the son of Tian Zong, his cultivation path was quite smooth, very simple, and he easily reached the ninth level. At a young age, he was almost the same as the tenth level, but for some reason, he could not take that step.

Until one day, a mysterious man came to Lingyun Villa and quietly told the location of the Martial God Sword. In the early morning, he was skeptical, but after thinking, he went overseas with the idea of ​​going out to relax. He did not expect that he really found the Martial God Sword in a pirate secret treasure.

All kinds of suspicions and illusions disappeared at the moment when they held the Martial God Sword in the early morning. The feeling from the sword made him sure, that was the Martial God Sword. The feeling was faint and ethereal. He thought about it for a long time but had no eyes. He just wanted to take the sword back to Lingyun Villa in Luoyang and find a way to solve the mystery.

Before he was about to get ashore, he received another bad news. Many people in the world had already learned that he had obtained the Martial God Sword and had already gathered in Licheng to prepare for snatching.

Therefore, in the early morning, he chose to take a boat to the shore in advance, disguise himself from the city, and choose the route of Liuyun Mountain, but in the end he lost the Martial God Sword, which made him very upset.

Ling Qingniu called Lao Lei for instructions to awaken the contemplative morning: "Go out for your father and Lao Lei, and you can solve the dinner yourself. Ahua and Acai don't have to worry about it. They know how to find something to eat."

Lingchen smiled bitterly and said, "Father, where are you going?"

"Help you solve the problem of the Martial God Sword." Ling Qingniu was about to get up, and then he gave a heavy message, "Remember, pick the vegetables at will, and chickens and ducks cannot be killed."

I almost forgot what the two dogs were named...
Chapter completed!