Li Qingshan sneered at his son and said: "You don't have to pretend to be like me. What you need in cultivation is to have a calm mind and a unified mind. How can you make any progress if you are so distracted and looking around? Even if you enter the Yunmen Sect, it will be difficult.

Enter the hall."

"It's over, I'm going to be punished again."

Li Kun thought sadly in his heart, not daring to say a word, as if he was in trance.

To Li Kun's surprise, his father did not punish him.

Li Qingshan sighed silently and said calmly: "Come back with me, I have something to tell you."

"yes."

Li Kun breathed a sigh of relief and stood up quickly. He glanced at his father secretly and saw his father's face was solemn. Although he was not angry, he expected that something must have happened. For this reason, he was very nervous and did not dare to say anything more.

Q. Following closely behind his father, he walked towards Lijiazhuang step by step.

It was completely dark, and there were only a few lights in the huge Lijiazhuang, which showed that the population was not prosperous.

Li Kun followed his father uneasily. His father did not take him to the study, but went straight to the inner room.

"Has my mother's condition changed?"

Li Kun felt nervous, but he didn't dare to ask his father.

As soon as the two of them stepped through the first courtyard door outside the inner room, they heard a suppressed cough coming from inside.

Li Kun knew his mother very well and was most worried about them, so even though he was very uncomfortable, he tried his best to hide it in front of them and never moaned in pain in front of them. Even if they were not around, he would not let his illness be revealed openly.

Revealed.

Hearing his mother's cough, Li Kun felt sour, and immediately ran in without caring about his father.

"Kun'er is back?"

Mrs. Li was leaning on the bed, looking at Li Kun who was sweating profusely with a smile, struggling to straighten up. The maid beside her quickly reached out to help her. However, she pushed the maid's hand away and wanted to get up by herself.

Li Kun agreed, hurriedly ran up, and helped his mother up personally. Her mother did not refuse, and with his help, she reluctantly sat up. The maid hurriedly stuffed a large pillow to the lower part of her waist.

Support her so that she won't have to work so hard.

"Mom, how are you feeling?"

Li Kun asked hurriedly and concernedly.

Ms. Li is only in her forties, with beautiful and elegant appearance. Although she is ill, she still pays great attention to her image. Her hair is not messy, but her pale face cannot be concealed, which shows her illness.

Ms. Li held her son's hand and said with a smile: "It's good. I'm in better spirits today than the past few days."

Li Kun took a serious look at his mother and found that what his mother said was true. She was indeed in slightly better spirits than before. This could not be faked.

Li Kun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Li Qingshan stepped in, changing from his usual majestic demeanor, his pale face showed a rare softness. He looked at his sick wife and asked with concern: "Is it really better?"

Li looked at Li Qingshan with infinite attachment, and said with a smile: "It's really better, sir, don't worry."

Li said and then said to Li Kun: "Kun'er, move your father's seat."

This matter was originally done by the maid, but today his mother asked him to do it. Li Kun was a little startled, and hurriedly agreed, then went to move the imperial chair from the outside. The maid on the side wanted to come up to help, but Li said:

"Lian'er, go out and look after the fire. Don't let the soup boil and splash out."

The maid Lian'er agreed and quickly exited knowingly.

Li Kun knew that his parents must have something important to say to him. For this reason, he became increasingly uneasy. After his father sat down, he returned to his mother, secretly supporting her, and waited quietly for his father to speak.

Li Qingshan finally turned his gaze from his beloved wife to his son, and his originally gentle eyes suddenly became cold and stern.

Mrs. Li hurriedly smiled and said: "Master, Kun'er is still young and can't help but be playful, but under your supervision over the years, he has not slacked off and has made some progress in his cultivation. Please don't be too harsh on him.

We only have one son. Once he goes to Yunmen Sect, it will be difficult for us to see each other again. Don’t let our son think of us only with your cold and inhuman face."

"Am I going to Yunmen Sect now? This is great!"

Hearing what his mother said, Li Kun felt something in his heart and suddenly became nervous. He quickly looked at his father with inquiring eyes and could no longer avoid his stern eyes. After all, entering the Yunmen Sect was what he had dreamed of. Na Yun

Menzong is a god-like existence, and in the eyes of the world, it is a holy land of cultivation that leads to the fairyland.

After listening to his beloved wife's words and seeing his son's baba's eyes, Li Qingshan finally couldn't restrain his hidden emotions. His face suddenly softened and he smiled relaxedly and said: "I am doing this for his own good. Where is our Yunmen Sect?"

?That is a place full of talents, and there are many people with better qualifications than him. In addition to qualifications, diligence is also crucial in cultivation. Diligence can make up for weakness. If you don't carve the word "diligence" into your bones now, how will you compete with others in the future?

?”

Sure enough, I am going to Yunmen Sect.

Li Kun no longer had any doubts and suddenly had mixed feelings. However, he did not dare to be too showy in front of his father, but his excited heart couldn't hold it back and its beating speed increased rapidly.

He then heard his father continue to say: "It's not that I have to be strict with him. We have lived in this remote place all year round and have never seen the world, so our minds will inevitably be loose and wild. And most of the disciples of Yunmen Sect were born in the real world.

The magnanimity and character of a noble family are definitely not comparable to those of people from the countryside. If Kuner doesn't hone his character, it will be difficult for him to integrate with them in the future."

Li said disapprovingly: "I am being too modest. You were born in the Yunmen Sect. You are a disciple of the Yunmen Sect's Zheng'er Ba Jing. You also hold important responsibilities in the sect. With your guidance, how can our Kun'er lag behind?"

People? Besides, isn’t there his uncle Yunqing? He likes our Kuner very much, and he will definitely take care of Kuner in the future."

Li Qingshan said: "Senior Brother Yunqing is busy with his affairs. Even if he had the intention, he would not have time to take care of it. Besides, there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Yunmen Sect, and they are all arrogant. From now on, it is they who Kuner will have to deal with day and night, and

Not Senior Brother Yunqing."

Li Kun has always been conceited, but now he could not bear it when he heard his father keep talking about boosting other people's ambitions and destroying his own prestige. Furthermore, when he heard that he was finally going to Yunmen Sect, he inevitably got a little carried away. He suddenly forgot about his father's majesty and blurted out

: "Father is overly worried. The child is going to the Yunmen Sect to practice, not to learn how to behave. Why is there any need to think about how to get along with others?"

"childish!"

Li Qingshan was immediately furious and rebuked angrily with a livid face: "Wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be right and wrong. Even the Yunmen Sect, the Holy Land of Cultivation, is no exception. If you can't even get along with others well, when you get there, you won't be able to get along well with them.

How is it possible to concentrate on cultivation? Besides, cultivation is not completely closed. Communication and discussion among fellow disciples are also needed. If you don’t have a good way to get along with each other, let alone communication, you will probably end up at war. When that time comes,
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