Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 483: Old Place
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Knowing everything about the mortal woman, Wei Cong regretted it. 《》 .And his son has already started a family and is living his life dutifully.
So what if he is an immortal? Guilt-ridden, Wei Cong dared not face the family he had left behind unintentionally. He found the head of the Zheng family and explained his intentions in a vague way. With such a master of the immortal sect as a backer, the Zheng family naturally agreed. So, decades later, a Qigong cultivator was sent to the Zhengyang Sect, and this person was **.
** was regarded as a grandson by the head of the family, Zheng Qingquan, and few people knew who his real grandfather was, and he himself was even more ignorant, but it did not prevent Wei Cong from taking good care of this Zheng family member and caring for him.
Yes, ** is Wei Cong's direct grandson, and he is the only one among his descendants who stayed on Huzhu Island who can practice.
Under Wei Cong's careful care, ** was indeed extraordinary, and successfully built a foundation at a young age. He accepted him as his personal disciple, but secretly treated this disciple as his grandson and loved him. Of course, these things cannot be said openly, and there will be a time when the family recognizes each other.
Wei Cong believes that he is gifted and is a rare cultivation genius. He believes that one day he will surpass Yan Qi of Zhengyang Sect and become the number one in Danyang Mountain. He also believes that his grandson will surpass his father and become a young talent that everyone pays attention to. One day, when he faces the grave of that mortal woman, his past guilt will also fade a lot.
But who would have thought that Lin Yi would come out and kill **, causing this pair of grandparents and grandchildren to part forever before they recognize each other. How could Wei Cong not feel distressed and angry! And Yan Qi and the head brother, holding the idea of the fairyland secret book, actually abandoned Danyang Mountain and came to a self-torture plan for that hateful boy.
Humph! Do you think I, Wei Cong, am a fool! You guys actually disregarded the safety of the sect, so why should I be a hypocrite? I might as well be a real villain for once. What's more, the hatred for killing Sun is irreconcilable! How can I bear this breath!
Who would have thought that the boy was fooled in the end! After offering the skills he had obtained, he was finally beaten seriously and trapped by Xuantian Sect for 63 years. Later, he was hunted down by the Yuanying Patriarch, and his life and death are still unknown.
Lin Yi, you'd better not die. I sincerely hope that you killed the head of the Zheng family. He really deserves to die. If he hadn't pinned the hatred of the Zheng family on Yuan'er, how could he have gotten into trouble with you!
However, the hatred for killing Sun is irreconcilable, Lin Yi, I will kill you!
After a chaotic thought, Wei Cong sighed, and his expression was a little more bleak. He said to the tombstone in front of him: "Zhu'er, you are a good woman, but I left you. And the good grandson you brought me, left me again... Isn't this retribution..."
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This is the first snow in the capital.
The snowflakes are scattered, slowly and steadily decorating the sky and the earth. Everywhere you look, it's all white.
On the bank of Shangshui River, the bare willow branches have become snow strips, swaying gently, occasionally whipping pedestrians, and then a string of snowflakes falls. A young man walked along the bank, his steps were calm, only in his distant eyes, there was a little more reminiscence.
The young man stopped in front of the row of pleasure boats moored along the bank. The faint sound of the flute came, and there were a few slow sounds of stringed instruments, which made the coldness of the winter snow go away a little, and also made the Shangshui River more beautiful.
"Ruyan, welcome the guests..." A sharp voice came, and the pleasure boat became a little more busy. Then, everything was the same as before, as if nothing had happened. Only the young man on the shore looked slightly surprised, and then shook his head gently...
The crossroads, where the execution ground was in the past. One corner of the execution platform was a new wood stump, which looked new all the time. Only the bare flagpole stood upright, pointing to the sky... The few old trees on the corner of the street were all covered by the wind and snow, and it was difficult to see the peach red for a while.
At this time, the sky was dim, the lights were on, and the capital city had a little more sad and hazy in the flying snow!
Lin Yi is back! After flying for two months on the sword, he took several detours in the middle of the way. After several tossings, he still arrived at the capital of Dashang one month before the winter solstice.
When he arrived in the capital, Lin Yi was still a little surprised! The city was fine, and the situation was roughly the same as in the past. Outside the city, there were trenches and countless barracks. Even in the heavy snow, there were soldiers patrolling, and they looked like they were preparing for war. Could it be that something happened in the Shang Dynasty?
So what if there was a change of dynasty? These had nothing to do with Lin Yi. Even if he saw two Qi-training monks in the imperial city in his spiritual sense, he was too lazy to pay attention. After strolling around the capital, he disappeared in the gradually darkening night.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yi appeared on the street of Qincheng, but he had a wine jar in his hand, and there was a wine label of "Qianqiu Fu" on it. He didn't care about the sidelong glances of passers-by, and drank while walking, with an inexplicable pleasure in his expression.
Lin Yi still had a lot of wine on him, but he still found the wine shop of "Qianqiu Fu" and took away dozens of jars of old wine without anyone noticing. The owner of the wine shop was surprised and happy. He was surprised that Nuoduo's wine jar disappeared, and he was happy that a gold ingot appeared on the counter.
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It was not snowing in Qincheng, but it was unusually cold. Pedestrians all wrapped up their robes and hurried on their way, except for Lin Yi, who was wearing a light Taoist robe and holding a wine jar in his hand, which made him look quite different. Coming here, he no longer needed to hide anything. In the past, Xianrending and Xiaotianao were his home. But now, the whole of Dashang is his home.
People who go home are so carefree.
Arriving at the familiar gate of the escort agency, Lin Yi stopped for a moment to watch. The two men in front of the door looked at each other, but there was a bit of vigilance in their expressions. A young Taoist priest was drinking and shopping early in the morning, which made people feel strange. Before the two of them could think about it, the other party had already left.
At the west gate of Qin City, a thin middle-aged man was shivering in the cold wind. Behind him was a hexagram flag with the words Qin Banxian written on it. As soon as Lin walked over, the other party's waist straightened a lot, but there was a hint of expectation in his expression.
"This little Taoist priest is extraordinary, he is really like a god! Could it be that his path to immortality is in vain and he urgently needs someone to give him some guidance..." Before Lin Yi could get closer, the Qin Banxian couldn't help but speak. He didn't bother to wipe away the runny nose that was choked by the cold wind, he only focused on showing his eagerness.
Lin Yi smiled and couldn't help but think of an old friend. He casually took out a small ingot of gold and put it in the other person's hand, saying, "Why don't you say a few words and listen!"
Holding the gold in his hand tightly, Qin Banxian's expression suddenly changed. He twisted his body again and felt that the stone pillar under his butt was comfortable. Then his eyes sparkled and he stared at the young Taoist priest with a smile on his face. , and spoke with a trembling voice: "You'll get rich when you open the door, make a big profit! The noble man is here, there will be an opportunity to make a difference! Haha!" He felt something in his heart, but he sighed inexplicably, feeling that it was inappropriate. He narrowed his eyes, looked at the other person carefully, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I see that the Taoist priest's cheekbones have peaks, and his canopy is heavy with bones. This is..."
Seeing Qin Banxian pretending to be mysterious, Lin Yi chuckled and turned around to leave with the wine jar, but the other party hurriedly said: "The Taoist priest has committed a crime of God. His parents died early when he was young, and there have been many disasters. Tsumabuki's life was lonely, and eventually her soul wandered to a foreign land..."
Looking at Qin Banxian, who had a skinny appearance and cold snot hanging on his beard, who was unaware of himself but had a solemn look on his face, Lin Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. While other people always say nice things about people they meet, this person does the opposite, saying that he doesn't want to hear anything about it. What's more, such a rhetoric comes so early in the morning, and no one will feel comfortable listening to it! You should be like Hong Banxian when it comes to fortune telling. He is a person who knows how to do business! He asked absently: "Oh? Then you can calculate how long my life will be, and where will my soul go?"
"When it comes to execution, you have to believe it!" Xu Shi saw that the young man was disapproving. Qin Banxian complained with some dissatisfaction and twirled his fingers in a serious manner. After a while, he said: "The Taoist saying is that longevity is eighty-four, and the soul is destined to travel east. If you return to secular life, you will have three wives in your life, and you will end up pretending to have a son..."
"Don't leave, let me finish what I said. It's rare to give a gift of red gold, so I have to say a few more words..." Seeing the young Taoist priest about to leave, Qin Banxian became anxious and jumped up to stop him, then Said: "The Taoist Priest has received the Qi Bone Initiation, his eyes have double pupils and different appearances, and he is also majestic and handsome. With the help of noble Tianyi, he will be like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss and soaring into the sky!"
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