Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood Chapter 283 - 145: The Carefree Monk Reappears, Blood-Colore

Afterwards, he stretched his limbs.

Then he quietly sat back down.

The Carefree Monk, who was at a far distance, had been observing carefully for a long ti, and feeling there shouldn’t be any problems,

finally slowly returned to the front of Luo Changfeng, cautiously taking a seat under the Stone Pavilion.

...

After chatting idly with the monk in front of him for a while,

the Carefree Monk then left the small courtyard.

Initial Ghost wouldn’t show him, nor tell him where that blood-colored begonia grass ca from.

Why would the Carefree Monk linger here?

To seek out frustration?

In the courtyard, beneath the Stone Pavilion,

sat Luo Changfeng, silently holding a cup of warm tea.

At that mont, he couldn’t help but slightly lower his head.

He was pondering sothing.

The Initial Ghost was surrounded by this so-called blood-colored begonia grass.

And the Carefree Monk said that this type of grass usually grows in the land of blood-colored begonias.

If that’s the case, doesn’t it an that the blood-red soil beneath the blood-colored begonia grass is what’s referred to as the land of blood-colored begonias?

Thinking of this, Luo Changfeng couldn’t help but silently nod.

If this were true, he felt he understood why the Initial Ghost was so valued by the Gate of Immortality,

and even called a Divine Child.

Moreover, to protect the Initial Ghost, countless Teleportation Arrays were created, just to ensure its safety.

However, sowhat regretfully,

just as the Initial Ghost was transported to a certain location by a Random Teleportation Formation,

it was directly intercepted by Luo Changfeng.

"Based on the Carefree Monk’s words, the blood-colored begonia grass should be sothing good, it’s just the application of it..."

"I haven’t figured that out for the ti being."

...

At dusk,

as the sky was gradually turning dark,

Luo Yong, who controlled all the great armies of the Luo Family,

had finally made his way back to the clan.

As for the matters concerning the army, he had left them to the great trickster Tang Jian and his own lieutenant to handle.

Although Tang Jian could be sowhat unreliable at tis,

he generally wouldn’t make reckless decisions on important matters.

Furthermore, with the lieutenant trained by Luo Yong watching,

there should be no major problems.

...

"Father."

In a courtyard within the Luo Family Ancestral Land,

Luo Qingshan, dressed in a yellow monk robe and holding a string of Yellow Buddhist Beads,

witnessed Luo Yong approaching.

He couldn’t help but smile a little.

Luo Yong, in turn, walked up to Luo Qingshan, hugging him tightly.

Then, he released him.

"I was sowhat skeptical after hearing what Luo Ping said,"

"but, to my surprise..."

"you really did beco a monk."

Luo Yong looked at his son, his expression complicated for a mont.

After all, in Luo Yong’s worldview,

monks are equated with ending one’s lineage.

Now, with his only son having beco a monk, wouldn’t their family line co to an abrupt end?

"Father, look at this... "

Luo Qingshan seed to detect his father’s thoughts, and pointed to his hair,

apparently trying to convey that, although he beca a monk, he was still different from ordinary monks.

"Look at what?"

"Your hair?"

"What about your hair?"

As he realized sothing, Luo Yong finally responded, asking, "Hey, wait, aren’t you supposed to be a monk now? Why do you still have hair? What exactly is going on?"

With a slight smile, Luo Qingshan quietly explained to his father, "Monks differ from one another; so follow strict rules, abstain from at, do not take life, and never break their precepts, while my unnad temple... is sowhat special."

"Special?" Luo Yong looked at Luo Qingshan with so confusion before saying in a low voice, "By special, you don’t an you don’t have to be tonsured, do you?"

Luo Qingshan shook his head and said calmly, "Father, my master said that our unnad temple primarily cultivates the Heart Realm. The ordinary precepts of monks do not apply to us; eating at, drinking alcohol, and even, at that... "

As he spoke, Luo Qingshan did not continue.

Luo Yong seed to understand his son’s aning.

In short, although his son had beco a monk, he was more of a nominal monk - at-eating, alcohol-drinking and continuing the family lineage were not issues.

"Well, if that’s how it is, I’m relieved... "

In the courtyard, Luo Yong breathes a sigh of relief.

...

The next day, in the early morning,

after resting for an entire day,

Luo Yong headed toward the border region adjacent to Qingcheng Prefecture.

So matters still required his personal attention.

Otherwise, he would not be able to rest easy.

Luo Yong departed, and Luo Qingshan, who had barely returned, also went to the front lines with Luo Yong.

Initially, Luo Yong disagreed.

He knew the reason why Luo Qingshan had left the family.

However, after Luo Qingshan thoroughly explained the purpose of the Yellow Buddhist Beads on his wrist to his father,

and then showed the handful of Yellow Buddhist Beads from inside the spiritual artifact bell,

Luo Yong had no choice but to comply with his son’s request.

...

While Luo Yong and Luo Qingshan were hurrying to the front line,

in Qingshi City, Luo Family Ancestral Land,

beneath the Stone Pavilion in the courtyard where the Ancestor of the Luo Family resided,

Luo Changfeng was seen lowering his head slightly, as if he was contemplating sothing.

"A set of Buddha Beads that can absorb murderous intent..."

"It shouldn’t be too difficult to refine,"

"why don’t I also try to research and refine so?"