Or Zhuo Mansion.

The story of the Zhuo family playing tricks on Chunyang Palace by using a civet cat to exchange for a prince suddenly spread throughout the county for some reason.

The gate of Zhuo Mansion, which was bustling with traffic a few days ago, now refuses even to be approached by stray dogs. Some people who have given gifts before come to the door and ask for their gifts to be returned. There are many more people squatting in the tea shed in the distance, drinking large bowls of tea and watching the excitement.

The sun was scorching hot, and the Zhuo family could not feel the slightest warmth.

If the Zhuo family was holding a happy event a few days ago, now it is equivalent to a funeral, and it is also the kind of funeral where the two elders went west at the same time to annex the corpses in the mourning hall and suddenly fake the corpses.

Of course, those people watching at the door are not heartless. After all, the Zhuo family's character is indeed lacking.

On a sunny day, Bai Yujun came to visit again.

There were no gongs and drums, no flowers, and no greetings. The noisy door in the past was so quiet that you could hear the ringing in your ears. Bai Yujun looked at the closed door and shook his head. Even if the wooden door was inlaid with forty-eight copper nails, it would not be able to block anyone.

Squeak~ The door was pushed open easily by Bai Yujun.

The gatekeepers stood motionless in the distance, while the maids and servants gathered together and did not dare to show their anger.

The wealthy Zhuo family bravely stepped forward to greet him.

"When fairies come to Peng... they shine, sometimes they are welcomed from afar, sometimes they are welcomed from afar..."

There was no invitation to sit in the house and there was no tea. The old man's legs were shaking so much that he thought he slept in the house of his newly married sixteen-year-old concubine last night and worked too hard for the family.

Bai Yujun curled his lips.

"Hand over the Chunyang token."

Although he was very reluctant to part with it, the old man gritted his teeth and handed over the mysterious jade talisman. Bai Yujun took it and put it in his pocket.

"Also...please, Fairy Sir, don't remember the faults of villains..."

The consequences of playing tricks on the monks are very serious, especially as an ordinary person, it is even more taboo to play tricks on the monks. It can only be said that everything depends on fate. If it were anyone else, I am afraid that Yu Rong would not find out the clues until he returned to Huashan. No one would have thought of it.

The one sent by Chunyang was actually a snake demon, which was really a trick of fate.

"I have no control over this matter. The people here are responsible for everything."

Too lazy to say anything more, Bai Yujun put away the jade talisman and turned around to leave. When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Zhuo Feng asked me to tell you something."

Speaking of this, Bai Yujun tried hard to pretend that Zhuo Feng had the same fierce expression and childishness at that time.

"I will never forget how my mother died!"

Maybe pretending to be ruthless requires speaking with a hoarse voice to be powerful. After learning Zhuo Feng, my throat was itchy and I coughed twice. It is not difficult to achieve the straight-brows and glaring expression. But what Bai Yujun didn't know is that the expression on his face is not only not fierce, but also very...

cute……

"This...misunderstanding..."

The rich man was panicking. It was not a good thing to be resented by a future monk. He was a little disappointed that the guy who robbed people didn't kill Zhuo Feng.

"not see."

After finishing the work, he turned around and left. Maybe Bai Yujun would never hear or see the Zhuo family again.

Behind the scenes, the Zhuo Mansion is gloomy...

Chunyang Station.

Other sects are like starting a journey of raising mastiffs after recruiting disciples. The old disciples bully the new disciples, and those who are relevant bully those who are not. Even the intrigues started right after the recruitment, risking everything for elixirs and opportunities, and the male disciples are capable

There is endless hard work and one has to devote one's wealth and property to be filial and filial. Needless to say, female disciples, if they don't contribute something, they will not be able to live well and it will be very tiring.

Only Chunyang Station is in harmony. It would be better if a certain snake didn't always break the flute.

A group of children were playing wildly in the yard. Xiao Douding spent more time eating. Perhaps it was a habit he had developed from not having enough to eat in the past. Zhuo Feng always sat alone under the tree in a daze. At that time, Bai Yujun recruited

The little girl from a rich family reads quietly and is considered a genius.

The elders and senior disciples of the Jindan stage are preparing to lead the team back to Chunyang Palace.

Walk all the way for at least a month or two, and will not fly back directly. The tradition of Chunyang Palace is to walk step by step to Mount Huashan no matter how far it is. Exercise your body and temper your will. At the same time, every new disciple must remember that the road is step by step.

What comes out is that if you eat well and sit back and enjoy the results, you will be like a flower in the moon mirror. You must be practical and diligent.

Of course, the body of a seven or eight-year-old child cannot bear to walk such a long distance, but he will take elixirs while rushing to ensure that he has sufficient physical strength. He will also take advantage of the opportunity to teach some basic breathing and refining techniques. Only when he is tired can he

It allows the body to better absorb spiritual energy.

Soon, the departure date was decided.

The family members of the disciples said goodbye to their children with tears, and it may be five or six years before they see each other again.

When they set out for the ceremony, fruits and incense were placed on the table to report to God. Every new disciple had to kneel and kowtow to God to show respect. Bai Yujun recalled that he was not treated like this when he was taken up the mountain.

The incense was burned and the heads were kowtowed. The three senior golden elixir-level disciples plus Bai Yujun brought about twenty children back to the mountain.

There are three senior disciples, two men and one woman. One is Senior Brother Yuxu and the other is Senior Brother Lingxu. Senior Brother Yuxu is polite and gentlemanly. Senior Brother Lingxu only sees medical skills. The senior sister is silent.

After seeing the sign clearly, Bai Yujun understood the reason why she didn't like to talk. She was Zixu. She was ruthless and didn't talk much. She could draw her sword and try not to make any noise.

Taoist boys wearing cute little Taoist robes walked out of the county town.

A pavilion ten miles outside the city.

The family members who saw them off were rich and poor. They were all holding their children reluctantly at this moment, but their faces were more proud and happy. The children would have a good future after entering the fairyland, and the family would live a good life from now on, but they didn't know when they would return.

.

Say goodbye painfully.

Finally, the team set off and departed.

The long pavilion of ten miles has been delayed, and the children look back to their hometown with sadness.

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The children began their journey of sleeping in the open air and walking on their feet.

The one who has the best relationship with Bai Yujun is Xiao Douding. The little girl has completely changed and bid farewell to the little beggar. She laughs and laughs every day and has a cheerful attitude. What she likes most is eating snacks. In a few days, other children have lost weight, but Xiao Douding has turned into a dumpling face.

Loli.

In order to make it easier for Little Douding to eat snacks, Bai Yujun personally sewed a cloth pocket on the chest of her Taoist robe and filled it with snacks.

There were only two children who didn’t cry out of fatigue or feel uncomfortable along the way.

Little Douding, who had been a beggar, was very happy to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Zhuo Feng remained silent and never spoke more than ten words a day.

While walking, it suddenly started to rain heavily. With the help of the team waiting in the inn for several days before the weather cleared, Bai Yujun thought of the heavy rain he had experienced and was afraid that there would be another flood.

One day.

A paper crane emitting spiritual light flew in front of Senior Sister Zixu who was leading the team. Yes, the temporary manager of the team was Senior Sister Zixu. She was very scary. After reading the contents of the letter, she handed it to Bai Yujun.

After reading the letter, Shesheng became obviously boring...

Rainwater flooded the rivers in Danzhou and neighboring counties, and Yu Rong ordered Bai Yujun to control the floods and rescue the victims. The most important thing was! The affected area was very large! Bai Yujun had to divert the floods from three or four major rivers without touching his feet!
Chapter completed!