Chapter 235: Hometown Huanghuahuang

Longquan County, the small town of Xie's family.

A long-browed young man with a few books in his hand ran into the courtyard and said happily: "Old ancestor, I learned a new sword technique from my master today."

Tianjun Xie Shi nodded and put down the book in his hand.

When talking to others, even if he is a junior like a teenager who is separated by countless generations, Xie Shi will still be so solemn and will never look left or right, absent-mindedly.

The young man still doesn’t know the meaning of this magnanimity. He is still thinking more about his ancestor’s Taoist Heavenly King title, the great cause of returning home this time, and the inevitable rise of being immersed in the Xie family. In the midst of my great joy, I didn’t feel much about such trivial details because I was young after all.

Xie Shi took the books, placed them on the stone table, and stretched out his hand to motion for the young man to sit down.

After the young man sat down gently, he asked: "Old ancestor, can you enter the Dharma Eyes?"

Xie Shi patted the book gently and said with a smile: "How can you enter the Dharma Eyes?" No, if I were to take the exam, my qualifications for the general examination would be in doubt."

Although Xie Shi has a rough appearance, no different from a small-town farmer, in fact he is well-read and well versed in the three teachings. During the time when I stayed at the Xie family's old house, I just read in the small courtyard. Every day when Changmei'er returned from blacksmithing and sword-making at the Ruan's shop, he would bring with him a few books bought from the newly opened bookstore in the town. Xie Shi Shi has long told the young boy Changmei that he doesn’t have to stick to Taoist classics, he can buy any book.

Xie Shi stood up suddenly, and the boy with long eyebrows naturally followed suit. The whole boy and the boy stood like this for about half a stick of incense.

The young man was shocked to find his mother, who led a "young Taoist priest" to the courtyard with a smile.

After the woman left, Xie Shi was about to speak when the visiting Taoist priest Lotus Crown extended his hand to signal him to sit down.

Lu Chen sat down on the stone bench, used his palms as a fan, and slowly fanned the breeze, as if having a family affair with someone, and told Xie Shi, "When the incident in Aquarius Island happens, you can return For the next few years in Ju Luzhou, you should keep an eye on He Xiaoliang. You don't have to do anything to help her. You just need to ensure that she doesn't die. When she establishes a firm foothold and establishes a sect, you can be the icing on the cake. No matter the person, the money, or the magic weapon or artifact, the more the better, the two of you can be considered to have a good relationship.” Purpose!"

"Your old-fashioned temper is really unpleasant."

Lu Chen joked, turned to the young man and said with a smile: "Come on, long eyebrows. I’ll give you the same parting gift.”

The long-browed boy was trembling with excitement and awe, and quickly looked at his ancestor to thank him.

Xie Shi nodded, indicating that he could just accept the reward with confidence.

Jade Pu Realm monks in the upper five realms actually don’t dare to give blessings to anyone casually.

But for the headmaster Lu Chen, whether giving things to others is good or bad. It has been determined long ago and there is no mistake.

In front of Xie ShiHow could it be a bad thing to give something to a boy with long eyebrows?

It is destined to be the best blessing in the world!

This can be considered a great blessing for the young man.

Lu Chen flipped his wrist, and an exquisite and clear seven-colored pagoda soon appeared in his palm. The brilliance flowed and was indescribable.

If you look closely, you can find a small pagoda that is only half a foot tall. There are as many as thirty-six plaques hanging here and there.

Xie Shi had just sat down when he suddenly stood up again and said in a deep voice to the young man: "Why don't you kneel down to thank me!"

This time Lu Chen didn't force himself and accepted the favor. The boy from Xiaota knelt down in a daze and kowtowed three times.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "I know you have a gentle temper, so don't worry about you using your power to bully others. This small tower can suppress all the evil spirits in the upper five realms in the world. It can barely be regarded as a semi-immortal weapon." Right. Just remember that evil spirits that are visible to the naked eye are not necessarily the worst. In the slightest confusion in people's hearts, inner demons are more likely to arise."

The young man blushed and said loudly: "Junior must be. Keep it in mind!"

Lu Chen still looked lazy and said with a smile: "In the future, you will practice swordsmanship with Ruan Qiong. Since you are a swordsman, you must travel around and observe people's hearts more. So I gave you this pagoda so that you don't have to worry too much about external affairs and think more about your own affairs. There is a saying in Buddhism, which is quite interesting. By the way, Xie Shi, remember to help this child find it. It’s a good thing not to encourage others to grow a good thing, but it’s not good for an elder to be too stingy.”

Xie Shi stood up to accept the order again.

Lu Chen laughed angrily and said, "Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death, and it's not over yet!"

Xie Shi could only sit there obediently.

Lu Chen thought for a while, was silent for a moment, stood up, and without smiling anymore, said solemnly: "Remember to protect Li Xisheng from now on. If something goes wrong, Pindao will break the rules on both sides." To return from Bai Yujing to this vast world, only you, Xie Shi, can ask!”

Lu Chen slapped his forehead, "With such unenlightened disciples and disciples like you, it's no wonder that Pindao's lineage is not popular."

Lu Chen raised his head and raised his arms, He flicked the lotus crown with his fingers, and said softly with a smile on his face: "Hey, hey, seventy, are you here? If you are, please open the door to see the guests off!"

Xie Shi's face changed slightly. , quickly followed the headmaster's line of sight and looked up.

With the vast Taoism of his continental Taoist master, he tried his best to see through the sea of ​​clouds, and finally saw some ripples on the dome of the sky.

Lu Chen disappeared in a flash.

In an instant, the "small door" opened by the sky dome closed immediately.

Lu Chen, one of the three disciples of Dao Ancestor, left Haoran World quietly and returned to Qingming World.

Lu Chen leavesThere is almost no movement in the vast world, but the commotion caused by this master wearing a lotus crown in Qingming World is really big.

It is also the sky dome, but it is replaced by Qingming Tianxia, ​​where Taoism dominates the world. A golden cloud sea cave as big as a mountain is opened, and a golden rainbow light as thick as a mountain peak crashes down, falling straight down. On top of a towering building.

An old scribe holding a bamboo cane and carrying a bookcase on his back was walking among the rolling mountains of Qingmingtianxia. He was followed by a young scholar who had just accepted a book. The thin old man covered his forehead with his hand. He looked up and smiled, "It seems that Qi Jingchun is very angry."

The young man asked curiously: "Sir, who is Qi Jingchun?"

Slim The old man smiled and said: "He is a scholar from my hometown. He is young and very knowledgeable."

The boy's next question was childlike, "How high is that?"

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The thin old man thought for a while, and then answered seemingly perfunctorily, "Isn't there a proverb in your hometown, a flood can't cover a duck's back."

The young man muttered: "It doesn't look like that. "Too high."

The old man said with a hearty smile: "The real skill of a scholar cannot be just to pursue higher learning. He must also be able to take the people with him to travel mountains and rivers with what he has learned. A scholar must not only make himself To have a place of peace of mind, we must also give the common people a place to live. Otherwise, no matter how knowledgeable a person is and how beautiful his articles are, it will be beneficial to himself, but it will not help anything."

The young man said helplessly: "Sir, I think your reasoning is quite high."

The thin old man reached out and knocked a chestnut on the young man's head, and then sighed to himself.

The young man was bored and had nothing to do anyway, so he just sighed like the old gentleman.

The old man was thinking about the current season in his hometown, which should be full of yellow flowers.

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After Xie Zhi’s head coach Lu Chen left this world, he had to admit that although he was very disappointed, his whole mood was obviously much more relaxed.

When Lu Chen was in the small town before, Xie Shi was actually very worried, fearing that if he did something wrong, the master in charge would notice it and take it to heart.

The huge ferry will have several famous people in the continent on it. This time, the Dajiao Mountain Kun boat was destroyed in the middle of Aquarius Continent. In addition to the several founders of Dajiao Mountain, there were also several major forces heading south together. In name, They are jointly investigating the shipwreck incident here. As for the truth, except for Dajioshan, who is the least powerful, they were kept in the dark from beginning to end. Xie Shi knew that, Cui Cheng, the Grand Master of Dali, also knew that the two big bosses on the Xindu boat also knew Know everything.

Mr. Jianweng is the most critical chess piece, the dead man.

Even in Beiju Luzhou, there are only a handful of them.The mink hat worn by the casual cultivator Chu is actually the magic weapon "Sword Urn". While helping people to warm up the flying sword, it also breeds countless strands of sword energy. It has been accumulated over hundreds of years. The sword energy in the sword urn , have long been gathered densely, so Mr. Sword Urn's all-out blow, at the cost of completely destroying the magic weapon "Sword Urn", is almost equivalent to a full blow from a Jade Pure Realm sword cultivator.

It was enough to sink the Jiao Shankun ship.

All this is to allow Xie Shi to take the second logical step and let the Taoist Heavenly Lord of Luzhou, Beiju, personally go to the area north of Guanhu Academy, sit in it, and completely eliminate Cut off the connection between the north and south of Aquarius Continent and prevent any accidents from the "general trend" of Da Li annexing the entire northern Aquarius Continent.

Xie Shi patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Come with me to a place."

The long-browed boy followed his ancestors to Yang's shop. When he walked out, he was He got a so-called "near thing" and a promise from that old man Yang.

What you pay is also a promise from Tianjun Xieshi.

When he returned to his small courtyard, Xie Shi told the young man about the Kun Shipwreck

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The general context.

The young man saw the solemn face of his ancestor and asked curiously: "Ancestor, since our Aquarius Continent is the smallest continent in the world, and our ancestor is a big continent like Beiju Luzhou. Taoist master, what else do you need to worry about?"

Xie Shi shook his head and smiled: "You think of the world's affairs too simply. In the future, countless people are destined to clamor, 'This is Ju Luzhou bullying. Is there no one in Aquarius Island?! 'Most of these people can only wave flags and watch the fire from the other side, while a small number of people will be ready to make a move. Among them, there will be a group of people coming from all directions for various reasons and original intentions. , there will be real masters hidden among this group of people, such as... some people similar to the Wei and Jin Dynasties in Fengxue Temple, and there will be more and more people like this in the end, but you just have to wait and see, in short, this matter. , No matter what situation develops in the future, you should not interfere until you become a Qi practitioner in the upper five realms, and follow Ruan Qiong to practice swordsmanship with peace of mind."

The long-browed boy was worried, and Xie Shi laughed dumbly. "Even if the worst happens, it won't happen in a year or a half. What are you worrying about?"

The young man was unhappy and turned towards the courtyard gate. "Ancestor, I'm going to practice swordsmanship."

Xie Shi sat alone at the stone table, closed his eyes and rested, silently calculating and deducing the general trend of Aquarius Continent.

Not long after Xie Shi and the boy walked out of Yang’s store, Cao Xi found the drug store. The clerks in the store didn’t take it seriously. Nowadays, the town is prosperous and there are many rich people. , not bad for this fat man.

Cao Xi smiled and asked if Senior Yang lived in the backyard. A young clerk was weighing medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet. He glanced at the bloated rich man and looked towards the back door of the lobby with a bamboo curtain. He raised his chin, too lazy to say anything more. Cao Xi thanked him and walked slowly over there.Walk slowly and lift the curtains. You will see a large square patio and four corridors under the eaves. It is slightly more grand than the Cao family's ancestral house.

In the corridor opposite the main room in the backyard, there is a bench, as if specially prepared for visitors like Cao Xi.

Outside the main room opposite, Old Man Yang was sitting on a bench smoking dry cigarettes. The green bamboo cigarette rod had been rubbed until it turned yellow and old. Through the smoke, the old man looked at the man who had crossed the sea from Nanbosu Island. Sword Immortal, of course both parties knew each other. Cao Xi was already quite young when he left the town. However, Cao Xi had very little memory of the old man Yang who hid behind the medicine shop and sat in the well watching the sky year after year. However, I believe that old man Yang had a very weak memory of him. Cao Xi It’s no stranger. Maybe the old man’s behind-the-scenes arrangements were behind his successful exit from Lizhu Cave.

Of course Cao Xi is not here to repay a favor. He has never been someone who repays every drop of kindness. Even if Old Man Yang comes to visit, Cao Xi may not be willing to pay attention. Old Man Yang is in Lizhu Cave or Longquan. In the county, everyone has to sell some face, but after Cao Xi has completed this one-time deal, he will return to Posuzhou and shamelessly ask for payment from the ancestor of the Yingyin Chen family. No matter how mysterious the identity of the old man Yang is, in the future No matter how arrogant Dongbaopingzhou is, Cao Xi has nothing to do with him.

As for the Cao family of the Shangzhu Kingdom who stayed in the Dali Dynasty, whether it will be a blessing or a disaster in the future depends on their own destiny. Cao Xi can at most provide a symbolic help before leaving. As for the Dali Song Dynasty, It doesn't matter whether the emperor appreciates it or not. Cao Xi has countless descendants, not to mention cultivating Taoism. It is never for the purpose of having descendants, chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, it is just an extra bonus.

Cao Xi’s first question was: “Senior Yang, over the course of thousands of years, the Lizhu Cave, which has the smallest area among the caves in the world, has passed under your nose. Who has the highest achievements among the people who have gone out?"

Old man Yang asked: "Who are you?"

Cao Xi raised his wrist, revealing a fair and fat wrist. , with a green rope tied to it, he laughed and said: "There is really a green onion here."

Old man Yang said angrily: "If you fart, hurry up."

Cao Xi put down his arms, immediately changed his face, rubbed his hands and said flatteringly: "Senior Yang, I heard that you have great magical powers. Do you know where my mother's soul is? It disappeared between heaven and earth next to the tomb. , or reincarnation? Or... you secretly collected it for the price? ”

Old man Yang ignored the murderous intention behind the words of the land swordsman and said bluntly: "You, Cao Xi, want to bid for it? As long as you can afford the price, it's your father's, let alone your mother's."

Cao Xi laughed loudly and pointed with one hand. The old man, who was puffing away smoke, nodded a few times in the air, "Senior Yang is so refreshing, so good! This trip is not in vain! Hey, I just don't know how much the old man's life is worth?"

Old man Yang said in a calm tone: "If you want to do business, welcome. If you go to the door and see someone, if you don't want to pay, get out of here as soon as possible."

Cao Xi heard thisThen he narrowed his eyes and started rubbing it gently with his thumb and index finger. He did this with both hands, and the posture looked extremely funny.

The murderous intent is revealed.

Old Yang was completely indifferent.

Cao Xi laughed suddenly, "Business can be done. I, Cao Xi, like to do business with people the most in my life. I just hope that the price of the old man will not be too high. Then I will not buy it." Senior Yang may not know who I am. In order to practice cultivation, I can sell my sons and grandsons for money. But now that I am rich and prosperous, I return to my hometown in fine clothes and miss people when I see things. Old thoughts."

Old man Yang said slowly: "There is a girl named Li Liu who went to Juluzhou in the north with her parents. The souls of your parents are now in her body. If you are willing to do fair business, I will do business with you and make sure there are no mistakes. I will hand over everything to you when the time comes. Of course, if you want to regret it, you can take it by force. You can turn around now and it will happen later. What, you will bear the consequences."

Cao Xi said with a grimace: "Quanxuquanweier... Senior Yang, you are too disdainful, you can make an offer." /p>

Old Yang pointed at Cao Xi's wrist with his cigarette rod.

Cao Xi was furious, "What the hell? You want me to give this natal flying sword to that Li Liu?! Old man Yang, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

Old Man Yang glanced sideways and continued: "Keep the flying sword you used before refining this river. You can take it out and give it to Li Liu. Remember to teach her your sword skills as well."

Cao Xi’s face was uncertain.

Old man Yang sneered: "Don't feel like you're at a disadvantage. You've never had a good apprentice in your life. I'll help you find one for free. Maybe in the future, when everyone mentions you, Cao Xi, They all say, 'Cao Xi is Li Liu's master.'"

Cao Xi became interested, rubbed his hands and said, "Is that girl so powerful?"

Old man Yang twitched his lips, "You'd better go find him yourself, then when you hand over the flying sword, I believe you will be very willing."

"I'll do this business If you want to bet, bet big. This is in line with my status as Cao Da Sword Immortal!” What kind of business can we do?"

Old man Yang said indifferently, "Your father's soul."

Cao Xi was stunned, then rolled his eyes and said: "No need to talk, don't even give it to me. ."

Old man Yang started to smoke, "Don't pull me down. Then find another one. You can find Zhenwu Shanma Kuxuan and be his protector for the past twenty years. Keep an eye on it, Cao Xi only needs ten years.”

Cao Xi said with a smile: “A swordsman who is expected to reach the twelfth realm, give birth to a child. Protector?! I, Cao Xi, don’t care much about face. I’m known for my shamelessness in Posuzhou, but I still need this bit of face!”

Old man Yang said in a deep voice: "Let Cao Jun surrender to the Great Li army and sharpen the broken sword's heart on the battlefield. I can have someone secretly protect him for twenty years until the sword's heart is repaired."

Old man Yang sneered and said: "You are getting an advantage here and still acting like a good boy. Which one is more valuable, your Cao Xi's face or having an extra land swordsman in the family?"

Cao Xi had a confused look on his face: "Cao Jun looks like a wolf at first sight. If he becomes a Land Sword Immortal, isn't he going to rebel? The Cao family is so arrogant. There are two Sword Immortals in one discipline. They can be placed anywhere. To be a human being with a straight back, oh no, it should be to be a god, but my ancestor may have to be settled by that kid..."

Old man Yang did not accept this issue at all, and said directly: "Cao Jun After becoming a Land Sword Immortal, you have to promise to do something for me. Don’t worry, I won’t ask him to die. It won’t be too difficult for Cao Jun at that time.”

Cao Xi was a little suspicious. , asked: "Senior Yang, why don't you go to Cao Jun directly? There shouldn't be any plots during this period, right? We brothers are half fellow countrymen after all. When a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, we will burst into tears. But we can't harm our fellow villagers, right?"

Old man Yang said bluntly: "Cao Jun is not qualified to negotiate business with me now, but you, Cao Xi, are."

Cao Xi hesitated for a long time. Speechless.

When he finally left Yang's store, Cao Xi stood on the street, looked back at the drug store, and said to himself: "Could it be that old guy Chen Chun'an also figured out these things? ”

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Mud Bottle Alley.

Late late at night, a young man in brocade clothes, full of wealth and aura, sat in the yard in a daze.

The great monk of the Yin Yang Family, before he was beaten to death by his uncle Song Changjing in the capital, he had found him in private and made some shocking remarks.

The old man even confessed his huge conspiracy against the current emperor of Da Li, allowing his majesty to practice cultivation without permission, violating the rules established by Confucian saints, sneaking into the middle five realms as an emperor, and even going all the way. The momentum was overwhelming, reaching the tenth realm.

The emperor wanted to see the Great Li Dynasty annexing a continent with his own eyes, while the great monks of the Yin-Yang family wanted to make the Great Li Emperor, Song Jixin’s father, into a lead

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Thread puppet, because when Emperor Da Li formally retreated and sprinted to the threshold of the five realms, it was the moment when he completely lost his intelligence and became a puppet.

A Liang's arrival interrupted Emperor Da Li's Changsheng Bridge. When the Changsheng Bridge broke and shattered, he was very likely to see clues about the various mechanisms that were originally hidden in the bridge. And the foreshadowing was very likely to have been leaked. Although Emperor Da Li was in the square outside Baiyu Tower at that time and concealed it very well, the emperor did not expect that he had also tampered with Song Jixin.

But no matter what, A Liang’s punch completely disrupted the far-reaching layout of his Yin Yang family, which had been carefully planned for decades.bureau.

But this is far from over.

At this moment, Song Jixin recalled those words with a heavy heart.

The maid Zhigui came out with her clothes on and asked: "Master, are you worried?"

Song Jixin turned around and smiled: "I just can't sleep."

Zhigui said oh, moved a small bench and sat next to Song Jixin.

Song Jixin suddenly suggested: "The moon is sparse and the stars are sparse, and the scenery is great. How about we just go for a walk?"

Zhigui said lazily: "Okay. Listen to me, sir." "

The two, still master and servant, walked through the streets and alleys of the town together, at the old school where Mr. Qi taught, the stone table in the backyard where they played chess, and Song Jixin. He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold table and sat on the north side. Zhao Yao sat on the south side. At that time, he didn't know why he arranged it like this. Now that the truth has come to light, he realized that it was the case. Song Jixin smiled and said, "I don't know how Zhao Yao is doing. ."

Arrived here, Zhigui was a little taciturn.

After that, the two of them continued walking aimlessly and doing whatever they wanted.

In the iron lock well, the iron chain has been taken away by a foreign man. This is the opportunity of the immortal family.

The black cat in Xinghua Lane seems to have left the town with the dull gourd-like fool Ma Kuxuan.

The covered bridge was demolished and the stone arch bridge was restored to its original appearance. The old sword strips under the bridge disappeared.

I heard that Saint Ruan Qiong was going to establish a sect in a certain mountain soon. It was destined to be a grand event. The Yamen of the Department of Rites of Dali regarded this matter as a top priority in the late spring of this year and planned it carefully. .

The New Year's Eve shops and Caotou shops adjacent to Qilong Lane all have the surname Chen. This is a rare thing. Almost all the guys named Chen in this small town are servants and maids of the four surnames and ten tribes.

The construction of the Shenxian Tomb and the newly built Wenwu Temple in Laoci Mountain have been completed, respectively offering sacrifices to the ancestors of the Yuan and Cao families. The old Dali and Zhongxing twins have now returned to their roots.

Every couplet is written by everyone. Even literary celebrities from far away in Nanjian Kingdom sent me handwritten couplets with iron paintings and silver hooks, and they were full of character.

Song Jixin twitched the corner of his mouth outside the temple where the saint was worshiped, "Ha, the character is strong."

Finally, the Tianhuang nobleman who was born in the Song family of Dali turned around. He looked towards the distant mountains to the west, which seemed to be in the direction of Luolu Mountain.

There is a mountain temple over there with very poor incense.

The young man looking at Luolu Mountain looked sad and a little lost.

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Except for the "big temple" of Beiyue Zhengshen in Piyun Mountain, there are also ordinary mountain temples in the mountains to the west, the most popular ones. It is the northernmost Fengliang Mountain. Because it is close to Longquan County, the Shinto Road is the widest and smoothest, making it easy to enter the mountain. Teahouses and taverns along the road, as well as large and small inns for religious men and women to rest on the way, have sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain.

There is a market at the foot of the mountain, selling all kinds of tea, wine, pasta, flowers, birds, fish and insects., so that many children in this town were very happy when they heard that their parents were going there to burn incense. It was not much worse than the Chinese New Year, because there were selling delicious freshly baked meat cakes and there were old men making dough. Son, many children received lucky money during the New Year, so they secretly went together and had a good time there. As a result, most of them were severely punished by their parents when they returned home.

A young man named Dong Shuijing set up a stall there, selling only wontons.

The shrimps, spring bamboo shoots, and dried tofu are all very flavorful. Finally, sprinkle with a handful of chopped green onions and add a small dish of chili sauce made by the boy himself. The taste is really amazing.

The boy was originally studying in the new school run by the Chen family in Longwei Xi, but for some reason, he dropped out of school even though he didn't need to spend money. He sold one of the two old houses in the town and bought a brand new house in the new county town, only a dozen miles away from Fengliang Mountain.

The wonton stall is open from early morning to dusk, and the wonton stall is always open on time. As long as there are customers, no matter how late it gets, the boy will wait for the customers to finish eating slowly before clearing up the stall and returning with the cart. There is no night ban in the county town now, and there are dusty and lively scenes everywhere. If you are at the mountain temple on the top of Fengliang Mountain, looking at the county town at night, it looks like a big lantern resting on the ground.

As night falls that day, Dong Shuijing, a tall young man, has already started packing up the wonton stall and preparing to go home.

Unexpectedly, a strange man came from afar. He did not carry a sword or carry a sword, but held the sword horizontally behind him. He walked to the stall and asked with a smile: "Shop, do you still sell wontons?" "

Dong Shuijing grinned and said: "Sell it! Why not sell it! You just have to boil the water. The customer will have to wait a while."

The man sat at the table and wiped it. It must be clean, without any greasy stains. There is a homemade bamboo tube on the table, filled with slender green bamboo chopsticks. It turns out that he is a handy little shopkeeper.

The man waited for a large bowl of hot wontons. The green onions floating on the red soup looked very tempting. Dong Shuijing asked him if he could eat spicy food. The man said the spicier the better. The young man handed over a plate full of chili sauce, and the man took out a pair of chopsticks. He lowered his head, closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance without haste, and said, "This smells right!"

The man asked casually: "Do you know the Mohist school?"

Dong Shuijing, who was sitting not far away, nodded and said: "Of course, sir, I said before that the Mohist school was once one of the four major schools. The knowledge that is admired is great, but it is difficult to know how to do it, and it is even harder to do it. It tests the character of the disciples of the school, and it is easier to get into trouble. The teacher said it is more...cute."

At this point, Dong Shuijing scratched his head. , smiled innocently, "My husband said it."

The man chewed a wonton, nodded vigorously and said: "That's really good."

He asked again: "Then have you ever heard of the sword creditor among the Mohist rangers? Credit for credit, sword for sword."

Dong Shuijing looked confused and shook his head slightly.

Mr. Qi really didn’t say this.

Men putHe put down his chopsticks, patted his belly, exhaled a deep breath, feeling very comfortable, and then smiled and said: "Then do you want to be a credit card holder?"

Dong Shuijing's eyes narrowed, and he quickly returned to normal. , smiled and shook his head, "Selling wontons is good, you can make money, and it's stable."

At that time, he, Li Baoping, Lin Shouyi, Li Huai, and Shi Chunjia, five school disciples, came together They deceived the coachman whose true identity was a dead soldier of Dali. Although it was said that it was Li Baoping and Lin Shouyi who made the plans and checked for leaks, in fact, if anyone showed the slightest flaw, all their previous efforts would be wasted, so in the end it was officially None of the five children who became Qi Jingchun's direct disciples was an economical person.

Just like Dong Shuijing, at such an old age, he knew how to find Miss Ruan Xiu, ask her to help sell the old house in the town at a sky-high price, and then quickly go to the county to buy a big house, right? Not one building, but an entire street!

Big money falling from the sky has its own way of spending it. Money can make money.

The small amount of money needed to support a family should have its own way of making money. If you don’t spend money, you are making money. There is no conflict between the two.

"Don't be in a hurry to answer me."

The man waved his hand and smiled: "As for why I chose you, Dong Shuijing, I have been observing you for a long time, talking about all aspects. Not the best, but there's nothing wrong with it."

Dong Shuijing said helplessly: "You are?"

The man said straight to the point. My name is Xu Ruo, a descendant of the Mo family, from the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Of course, I am not a swordsman, but I have a very good friend. Before he died, he asked me to promise him to help him choose a suitable disciple to inherit the mantle. He is. The ancestor of the previous generation of knife creditors in the Mo family was a very powerful guy. He had drunk with A-Liang many times, and he paid for the drinks. When A-Liang was traveling in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, he signed a lot of debts. He helped pay it off."

"Who is A Liang?"

"The son of your husband's husband's enemy."

"What?!"

Dong Shuijing was confused, what is this?

The man stood up and said, "I'll come back next time and you can think about it carefully."

Dong Shuijing suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The man He smiled and said: "I owe the money for this bowl of wontons now. Maybe you will agree to be a credit card holder in the future..." Dong Shuijing insisted: "This is not okay. As long as you are doing business, you have to kiss Brother, I'll settle the score tomorrow."

The man nodded and took out a few coins, "Haha, it's really like a loaner."

As the sun set, Xu Ruo stood up. And go.

Dong Shuijing sat there, watching the Mohist knight go away, raised his arm, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The reason why he had the courage to ask for those few copper coins was not because Dong Shuijing was a stubborn person, but because he was trying to test people's hearts full of market atmosphere.

Dong Shuijing sat silently at the table and movedHe was still in a daze. There was no ecstasy about pie-in-the-sky, but rather a bit of confusion.

The boy actually didn’t like this feeling.

His ambitions are actually not big. He just wants to make money in the future and have enough food and clothing. In the house where he lives, there is a well that can draw water, and a willow tree is planted next to it. Every year In spring, buds sprout out, and when the wind blows, the willow branches will sway, very... cute.

(End of this chapter)