Four hundred and ninetieth chapters old friend of the handyman village
"Who is it? Come in." Xia Chen replied casually without paying attention.
As his reputation and strength increased, his ancestor Xu Qiankun issued a special order. Xia Chen has become the most popular existence after his ancestor, so there is an endless stream of disciples visiting him every day, all of whom are worshiped by Xia Chen.
I hope I can establish a relationship with this young master who has great powers and no airs.
It is estimated that the strange disciple outside this sect is another fan who came here because of his fame.
Although Xia Chen couldn't bear to be disturbed, he was so enthusiastic that it was hard to refuse him bluntly. They all came from Taiwan, so Xia Chen understood that humble mood very well.
"Disciple Zuo Qing, I don't dare to step into my uncle's treasured place. I just want to report something to my uncle." The voice obviously didn't expect Xia Chen to respond immediately, and it couldn't help but bring a bit of fear.
"Oh? What's going on?" Xia Chen's heart moved and he walked out of the room.
I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing in front of the courtyard. His face was very immature and slightly pale. He looked like he was only around the second level of acquired cultivation. He seemed to be a disciple who had just entered the school. When he saw Xia Chen coming out, he immediately showed nervousness.
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"Don't be nervous. What do you want from me? Just tell me." Xia Chen smiled slightly and looked at the childish boy. This was the first time he saw this face, and he felt a little strange.
But this is not surprising. There are thousands of acquired disciples of the Zhengxuan Sect, and he is out most of the time, so it is naturally impossible for him to know them all.
"It's...Uncle Xia." Zuo Qing heard his soft tone, and his nervousness immediately relaxed. But he showed a bit of awe. He looked directly at Xia Chen and said, "The disciple just went down the mountain to do something. When passing by the handyman village, there was someone
You asked me to bring a message to your old man, saying that he is your old friend and he has something important to tell you. He is just ill and cannot go up the mountain. I would like to ask my uncle to condescend to meet me at the handyman village."
"Old friends?" Xia Chen was slightly startled. He did have many old friends in the Handler Village. But they were just acquaintances. There was no friendship before. Now they are from two different worlds. How could anyone want to find him?
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Could it be that the handyman knew about his situation? He wanted to climb up the ladder by relying on his old acquaintance? Xia Chen thought to himself. He said lightly: "What does that person look like? Did you tell him his name?"
"He didn't say what his name was?" Zuo Qing shook his head hesitantly, "He looks like just an ordinary handyman, in his thirties, nothing unusual. Oh, by the way, Uncle Xia, he also told you
The disciple was very angry at the disrespectful words and almost gave him a lesson."
"What disrespectful words?" Xia Chen raised his eyebrows, slightly curious.
"He asked me to tell you, old man, that if you don't come, you will regret it for the rest of your life." Zuo Qing said angrily. Apparently he was very angry that a handyman and his like dared to disrespect his respected master uncle.
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"Really?" Xia Chen said with a half-smile, "This guy is quite interesting, and he also knows how to use curiosity. I don't have anything to do today, so I'm going to go down the mountain. Zuo Qing, you can lead the way."
Zuo Qing was startled: "Uncle Xia, you are serious about this. Do you really want to condescend to go down the mountain to see him? Maybe he is just a boring person. I just want to report this matter to you."
Xia Chen smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "A boring person may not be really boring. If he is just an ordinary handyman, then I will lend him a hundred courage. He dare not play with me. I would like to see who it is. Who will do it?"
It won’t really make me regret it for the rest of my life.”
"Yes, my uncle is wise. Disciple, please lead the way." Seeing that he had already decided, Zuo Qing naturally did not dare to disobey and said respectfully.
The two left the courtyard and began to go down the mountain one after another. Zuo Qing's cultivation was low and his pace was not fast. Xia Chen did not rush him. Anyway, the handyman village was at the foot of the mountain and not too far away.
After a moment of burning incense, the handyman village at the foot of the mountain appeared clearly before Xia Chen's eyes.
Looking at the familiar village, Xia Chen suddenly felt like a dream.
In just over two years, he transformed from a handyman with no sense of vitality to the most popular and powerful monk in the Zhengxuan Sect, transcending his original humble world.
Recalling the scene when he first went down the mountain to gain enlightenment, Xia Chen couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of spiritual practice.
What monks pursue is nothing more than the word transcendence.
Transcend the original lowly world and enter a vast world, and then continue to transcend and enter a wider world. In this way, we continue to transcend until we transcend heaven and earth, transcend life and death, transcend fate, and reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man and the eternal immortality.
This is a long road of cultivation full of hardships and obstacles. Going against the will of heaven, the hope of reaching the other side is slim.
But even this slight hope still attracts countless monks to embark on the journey of spiritual practice like moths thrown into flames, just for the unique transcendence.
"Greetings to the two adults..." The two of them walked to the entrance of the village, and just a few handymen came out with poles and hoes. They saw that the two people were very impressive and wearing Zhengxuan sect clothes. They hurriedly stood in a row and saluted.
, with a flattering expression on his face.
Zuo Qing's face was expressionless. Not to mention nodding in greeting, he didn't even look at the handymen. He walked straight past them as if he hadn't seen them before.
Xia Chen nodded, looking at the humble, flattering and slightly frightened expressions of several handymen, he suddenly spotted a few familiar faces from the past, smiled faintly, and left immediately.
It wasn't until the two of them had walked a long way that the helpers, who didn't dare to take a breath, straightened up and looked at the retreating figures of the two with envy.
"I didn't expect to suddenly see two adults from the Zhengxuan sect. They look so extraordinary at first sight. They are from two different worlds from us. It's really enviable." A handyman said in an unabashed awe tone, seeming to be impressed by the left.
Qing turned a blind eye and didn't care at all.
"Yes, yes, we servants are extremely blessed. Being able to serve these cultivators is much better than those mortals who have never even seen monks." Another handyman said.
Dao seems to be very proud of his profession.
Several other handymen echoed, quite proudly.
"By the way, have you seen that the kind-hearted man in the back looks a bit like Xia Chen in our village? There has been no news about him since he went up the mountain two years ago. Could it be that he has become a different person?
Come on." A handyman said in a low voice with some hesitation.
"Impossible, Xia Chen is just an ordinary handyman in the village. Although he has developed Qi sensing, it has only been more than two years. How could he climb to such a height?" The first handyman shook his head and said.
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"Yeah, I guess he's still in the lowest position now. I haven't heard anything about him in the past two years, so he probably hasn't done anything well." The second handyman also said.
"Even if you are in the lowest position, you are still an inner sect disciple. He is far better than us. When will I be able to be an inner sect disciple in this life? I will be willing to do so even if it is only for one day." The handyman who recognized Xia Chen said with emotion.
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"You kid, stop daydreaming." The first handyman poked his head and said with a smile, "Those are all immortals, they have no bones. We don't have this fate at all, so we should just work honestly.
Go ahead, if you're a little late, you'll be scolded by the herbal collector, and you won't even be able to eat."
Several handymen left immediately.
Xia Chen smiled faintly. Although they were far apart, with his strong ears, he could naturally hear what several people said clearly, and he didn't care in his heart.
No matter before or now, he never thought about showing off in front of a group of handymen he knew in the past, because it was unnecessary.
It's like a fly in the sky that doesn't pay attention to the ants on the ground.
As the two of them went deeper into the village, they kept encountering handymen who bowed their heads and asked for greetings.
In the past two years, there have been many changes in the handymen, but there are still many familiar faces to Xia Chen. Although many people have recognized Xia Chen, but seeing Xia Chen naturally showing off his elegant and aloof aura, how dare he
When they came forward to recognize each other, they could only bow humbly.
Soon, the two of them reached the end of the handyman village.
Several handymen who were not on duty were sitting lazily on stone benches basking in the sun. When they saw the two coming, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.
"Uncle Xia, it's him who asked me to bring you a message." Zuo Qing glanced around and saw one of the helpers, and immediately said excitedly.
He pointed at the others unceremoniously and said: "This person stays, you all go away."
Several handymen immediately became frightened and dispersed.
Xia Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the handyman. He saw that he was about thirty years old, with an ordinary tanned face. Although he was quite strong, he had no cultivation at all. He was just an ordinary mortal with a somewhat numb face.
His face was covered with sweat and nervous expression.
These are nothing, the key point is that Xia Chen really doesn't know this handyman and has never seen him in the handyman village before.
He frowned and was about to ask a question.
Suddenly, the dark-skinned handyman turned around and ran towards a thatched house, shouting as he ran: "Two adults, the guy you asked me to find is here. Come out quickly."
There was anxiety in his voice, and he looked back from time to time, as if he was deeply afraid that Xia Chen and Zuo Qing would catch up.
Xia Chen was slightly stunned. It seemed that this dark-skinned handyman was not the real owner. There was another mystery behind it.
The door of the thatched cottage was pushed open, but no one came out. Instead, there was a whoosh, and a bright sword light suddenly shot out, immediately piercing the dark-skinned servant's neck.
The handyman didn't even groan, he fell to the ground with a thud, blood gushed out from his neck, and he was already dead.
After a while, a calm voice rang out: "Xia Chen, I knew that with this method, you would definitely come."
After the words fell, a young man slowly walked out of the thatched cottage. His face was pale, his eyebrows were sharp, but his eyes were full of ferocity. He looked at Xia Chen with eyes full of unforgettable hatred.
Behind this young man, there was also an expressionless girl with fair complexion and very beautiful appearance, but the hatred in her eyes greatly affected her seemingly innocent appearance.
Xia Chen was startled, then smiled faintly: "It turns out to be you, Zhuo Bufan, and Li Yuanyao, but I haven't seen you for a long time." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!