Chapter 233 I Have Been Wandering for a Long Time (20)

"Dad, I'm back!"

Seeing the plaque of Zhujian Villa again, Lin Yaochuan had tears in his eyes and thought that the weeds on the roadside were all cute.

At this moment, even the ancestral hall where he often kneels can bring warmth like the warm spring sun... Forget about the ancestral hall.

The hard-hearted old father Lin Zheng showed no warmth. When he received the news that Lin Yaochuan was back, he walked out of the study room with his ruler in hand and shouted angrily: "You little bastard, you are willing to come back."

He wasn't too worried when he knew that Lin Yaochuan sneaked out. Although Jin Danqi was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the big forces, he was already considered a master and had the ability to protect himself. As a result, it didn't take long for the incident in Liucheng to spread throughout the Divine Realm. Countless people's eyes were focused on the two of them because of the spring of all things. Lin Zheng was really worried.

Fortunately, Mo Jingchun came to him soon and offered to use Ding Shanhai's sword tip in exchange for Lin Yaochuan to be his guard for a period of time.

Asking the heir to Zhujian Villa to serve as his bodyguard, Lin Zheng felt that this was... a double happiness!

Relying on their connection with Shen Minghuan, Mo Jingchun had taken great care of Zhujian Villa over the years, and was even willing to give them some profit in business even if they were not close friends.

Not only would Mo Jingchun not hurt Lin Yaochuan, but with him taking Lin Yaochuan away, no matter how many thoughts he had about Wanwuchun in the world, it would not affect them.

The most important thing is——

this! But! Dingshanhai! The tip of the sword!

Who can refuse? If he missed this deal, he would want to give himself a slap in the face.

Everything was going smoothly, Dingshanhai was expected to be recast, and Lin Yaochuan's safety was guaranteed. However, not long after Lin Zheng was relieved, he heard that Lin Yaochuan had gone to Baliksan, and he confidently asked for help from his family.

Lin Zheng: "..."

Lin Zheng almost couldn't breathe.

He couldn't help but start to reflect on what he had taught Lin Yaochuan? Could it be that he had praised Zhujian Villa so much in the past that Lin Yaochuan had the illusion that they could win against four?

They couldn't even beat the Shangqing, which was recognized as the weakest among the five major forces before!

Lin Yaochuan's ears were grabbed and he shouted in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, father, I still have friends here, please give me some face."

Jiang Yunqi deeply understood Lin Yaochuan's position in Zhujian Villa. He nodded and bowed very consciously: "Hello, uncle, my name is Jiang Yunqi. You can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me. Just treat me as blind. As long as you can make me Just look up at the mountains and the sea."

The fragility of this brotherhood was beyond imagination. Lin Yaochuan was stunned, "Jiang Yunqi! Your chance to pay homage is gone! I'm going to have someone drive you out!"

"What you say doesn't count." Jiang Yunqi didn't feel ashamed at all. He said diligently: "Uncle, Brother Lin is really too ignorant. You have to teach him a lesson."

Lin Zheng coughed lightly.

He knew that his son was a bit stupid, but why didn't his son's friend look like he was very smart? She said that his son was ignorant in front of him without fear of leaving a bad impression on him.

Fortunately, Lin Yaochuan's personality is similar. As an old father who watched Lin Yaochuan grow up, he has some experience in getting along with his son and knows that this is a joke.

But...isn't this Jiang Yunqi too familiar?

Lin Zheng let go of his hand. After all, Lin Yaochuan was not embarrassed in front of his friends.

He straightened his sleeves, looking calm and elegant as if nothing had happened, and smiled gently at Shen Minghuan: "I guess this is the young friend Shen Shushen who is amazing at art?"

Shen Minghuan bowed slightly and performed the courtesy of a junior: "I don't dare to behave like this. I am writing a book and visiting abruptly. I am causing too much trouble. Please forgive me, senior."

Lin Zheng glanced at Shen Minghuan, then at Lin Yaochuan, and sighed inwardly.

Why is it that other people's children are so quiet, cheerful and cheerful, but my own is as lively as a monkey?

Lin Zheng also politely handed over his hand: "You two are both good friends of Quanzi and distinguished guests of Zhujian Villa. Since you have come from a long way and the journey is tiring, why don't you go and rest first?"

"No, no, no, it's just such a short journey, monks like us..." Jiang Yunqi was about to speak loudly, but Shen Minghuan quickly grabbed him, "Thank you very much, senior."

Lin Zheng obviously had something to say to Lin Yaochuan, and they had nothing to do to join in the fun.

Lin Zheng smiled and stroked his beard, admiring Shen Minghuan's understanding: "Why is Xiaoyou Shen so outspoken? If you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

Shen Minghuan blinked and said without any hesitation, "Uncle."

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The system was silent. It vaguely realized that the host was really thick-skinned. Lin Zheng seemed to be a few years older than Shen Minghuan.

Lin Zheng asked someone to arrange a place for them to stay, then grabbed Lin Yaochuan's ear and left.

Zhujian Villa is now vaguely becoming the center of the whirlpool. The eyes of the whole world are focused here, half for Dingshanhai in the furnace, and half for Shen Shu who knows how to use the spring of all things.

Lin Zheng's talent in refining weapons was mediocre, but he was responsible for all the daily operations of the Sword Making Villa. Logically speaking, since Shen Shu caused so much trouble for Zhujian Villa, he should reject this person. But just because of the unknown true or false spring of all things that broke through the dark night of Liucheng, he couldn't complain, and even allowed Lin Yaochuan to help this man many times.

Probably they, Sword Making Villa, owed Shen Minghuan a lot of money in their previous life.

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Practitioners rarely sleep, and sleep is very comfortable, but meditation is enough to restore energy and increase a bit of cultivation. In the eyes of the God Realm King, only those monks who do not seek advancement and are willing to fall will sleep every day.

Shen·No progress·Self-degradation·Minghuan sleeps soundly.

Shen Minghuan didn't sleep much in the past. At that time, his energy seemed endless. He was either doing something or on the way to doing something. At first, he had no choice. Later, when he was free, he hoped to eliminate all the injustices in the world as soon as possible.

After coming back from the fast-forward, he developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up late.

As the night deepened, Shen Minghuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He sighed, got up and opened the window, "Jinghong, why don't you come in?"

The monks were happy to take revenge, and they didn't talk about the strict male-female barriers. A small window couldn't stop the perfection of Mahayana. But Luo Jinghong wandered outside for a long time, and Shen Minghuan also woke up and waited for a long time. She always lingered and refused to come in, looking tangled as if she was afraid of tarnishing Shen Minghuan's innocence.

It can't be that she was worried about disturbing his sleep? Luo Jinghong clearly knew that Shen Minghuan couldn't fail to notice her arrival.

"Ming Huan." Luo Jinghong's figure appeared at the window. She did not enter the room. She looked reluctant and smiled with difficulty.

Shen Minghuan said gently: "What's wrong? Why are you here in the middle of the night?"

Luo Jinghong shook her head, indicating that she was fine, but she didn't know how to answer the latter question.

She went back with confidence, ready to ask clearly, but Mo Jingchun was unusually firm this time. It doesn't matter, this won't be difficult for Luo Jinghong. Shen Minghuan asked her to do something for the first time. She must complete it perfectly?

But when she really tried every means to piece together the tragic truth from Mo Jingchun's mouth, she suddenly hesitated.

Do you really have to tell Shen Minghuan about these things?

This man fought bloody battles for the galaxy and the divine domain, but the rear he fought for personally pushed him into the abyss. Shen Minghuan was inexplicably betrayed by his closest friends. They stood on the moral high ground and claimed to be righteous in judging Shen Minghuan's return.

They took advantage of this man's trust and killed him, but they didn't believe that he would surrender for the sake of this world.

How could she say these things?

Luo Jinghong finally came to Zhujian Villa.

She would not hide it from Shen Minghuan. Shen Minghuan was more qualified than anyone else to know the inside story. If she concealed the matter on the grounds of "not making Shen Minghuan sad" and thought it was good for Shen Minghuan, then she would look down on this former lord of the galaxy and the head of the divine domain.

Shen Minghuan would not be afraid of the facts, no matter how hideous the truth behind it was.

She knew it all, so she would tell Shen Minghuan everything, but she probably needed some time to organize her words.

So she hesitated for a long time outside the door.

Luo Jinghong's eyes were filled with tears, and he murmured and pleaded: "Minghuan, are you able to ascend? I don't want you to sacrifice your cultivation to help me break through. You can ascend and leave the God Realm, okay?"

The God Realm was originally a leech that was wrapped around Shen Minghuan and sucked blood. They gave up Shen Minghuan a hundred years ago, so what qualifications did they have to let him die for the God Realm again a hundred years later?

Shen Minghuan did have the ability to ascend. As long as he wanted, he could break through the void and leave at any time.

The restrictions of the God Realm seemed to be non-existent on him. Even if the rumor said that "no one can ascend anymore", Shen Minghuan knew that he could do it. After all, before he was sixteen years old, the rumor about the God Realm was still "no one can come to cross the tribulation anymore", but didn't he break through?

Not only that, after him, people continued to successfully break through.

He was about to come back, knowing that there were other small worlds, that every world had a heavenly way, and that the God Realm continent in front of him was just a storybook...

But he still didn't believe in destiny.

Seeing that Luo Jinghong was about to cry, Shen Minghuan sighed softly.

He stepped on the windowsill and climbed onto the eaves, raised his hand to set up a barrier, and then smiled at the bewildered Luo Jinghong: "Aren't you coming up?"

Luo Jinghong's sad mood was interrupted, she looked up and asked puzzledly: "What are you doing?"

"You came to see me so late, don't you want to watch the moon with me?"

Shen Minghuan sat on the eaves, he was still wearing white clothes, as if he wanted to blend into the moonlight.

Under the bright moonlight, he tilted his head slightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, indescribably charming.

Luo Jinghong's anxiety, injustice, grievance, and anger just now suddenly disappeared, she also turned over and jumped onto the eaves, unconsciously smiling.

After all, this man is not dead, she can still enjoy the bright full moon in the sky with him.

Luo Jinghong calmly recounted the news she heard from Mo Jingchun. It was easier to say these words than she thought. Perhaps it was because she had thought about it countless times in her mind, or perhaps it was because the moonlight was too beautiful tonight. She was filled with sorrow when she first heard it, but now she was only angry.

She said sarcastically: "This is Bai Jinwu's reason."

"So that's how it is." Shen Minghuan didn't feel sad after hearing it. He even had the mood to joke: "Jinghong, why are you always more excited than me, the person involved?"

He didn't care much about the past. He knew that Bai Jinwu had his own considerations for everything he did, and there was naturally a reason to kill him.

Compared to other things, losing to the God Realm and losing to the common people seemed acceptable?