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Chapter Fifty-Five: Mortal Dust

Breathing the slightest breeze and looking at the beautiful scenery at the bottom of the mountain, his thoughts had already drifted to the other side.

This is probably the most ridiculous thing Ren Xiaofan has done in the past twenty years. Repaying kindness with hatred is irresponsible... I never thought that these derogatory words would be used on me one day, and I still think so.

Whatever happened that day, nothing seemed to matter anymore. The fairy with the peerless appearance was finally dragged down from the mortal world by herself.

Senior sister... If we meet again, even if I die to apologize, what will happen? But, you were harmed by me after all...

"well..."

With a long sigh, he breathed in all the sadness in the air and swallowed it all. He felt that the scenery didn't seem so beautiful anymore.

But just as he turned around, Ren Xiaofan was startled by the scene in front of him.

Because at this time, Li Wanyan was looking at herself with a pair of big tear-filled eyes, and the distressed look in her eyes overflowed along with the tears.

"No...it's okay, it's just that the sand blew into my eyes."

Li Wanyan sobbed and tried to wipe her tears with a white handkerchief.

Ren Xiaofan was speechless. He had to find a better reason. Where did the sand come from on this top of the mountain?

I wanted to reach out and touch her head to comfort her, but I felt it was rude, so I joked: "My beautiful eyes are dripping with water, which scares the passers-by at the foot of the mountain. Stop crying, the foot of the mountain thinks it's raining."

Phew.

Li Wanyan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and rolled her eyes at him, "Brother Xiaofan knows how to make jokes and ignore you."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Ren Xiaofan shook his head with a wry smile. Xue Wanqing still didn't know what to do, and now she was flirting with other girls. It was really a man's true nature, his nature deep in his bones.

...

The old woman was happy to have a new apprentice. She cooked a table of dishes for lunch. There were fish, chicken, pork, stir-fried dishes with various vegetables, and she also made dumplings.

Li Wanyan grew up with a golden key in her mouth, and had never eaten this kind of farm food since she was a child. But after she took a bite, stars were shining in her eyes.

However, her tutor was obviously very good. Even though she thought it was very delicious, she did not wolf it down. She still chewed it slowly and looked elegant. Compared to Ren Xiaofan, she looked much better.

Because he had been with Xue Wanqing for the past few days, Ren Xiaofan had not eaten at all and relied on hunger pills to replenish his hunger. So now seeing this big table of fragrant dumplings and vegetables has completely aroused his appetite, and he directly put it on the table

The charge began.

The old woman didn't eat much. She spent the whole time picking up food for her precious disciple. When she looked at Li Wanyan, her eyes were smiling and full of love.

As for the little fox, Ren Xiaofan did not forget it. He gave it a few pieces of chicken in a bowl, and it ate happily.

The old woman glanced at the little fox, frowned, and said nothing.

Today the wind is nice and the sun is shining brightly. This weather is very suitable for meditation.

"Brother Xiaofan, I have a question for you." Li Wanyan walked to Ren Xiaofan and sat down next to him.

She smelled like jasmine.

Ren Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, looking at her hesitant look, he asked doubtfully, "What is the question? Is it related to cultivation?"

On the road just now, he realized that Li Wanyan had a question that he wanted to ask him, but she never spoke and he didn't take it seriously.

"No, no." Li Wanyan waved her hands quickly, "I have already asked Master about cultivation, but I have other questions to ask Brother Xiaofan."

"Oh, that's right..." Ren Xiaofan nodded. It would be okay if this wasn't a problem with his cultivation. Although his cultivation was higher than hers, his cultivation time was too short, and he didn't know as much theoretical knowledge as she did.

"Well, I want to know that when we were on the mountain today, the host's attitude towards Brother Xiao Fan has changed. As long as Brother Xiao Fan wants, they can prevent them from choosing the burial location. But why?

, Brother Xiaofan didn't stop him later, but said he would watch it in seven days, because... he didn't believe Wanyan?" Li Wanyan's voice was a bit sad.

She has been wanting to ask this question since she came back from the mountain. She can solve it on the spot, but she still has to observe it for seven days. In doing so, she obviously doesn't believe in herself...

However, she felt that her time with Ren Xiaofan was too short and she was embarrassed to ask directly, so she hesitated until now.

"Haha..." Ren Xiaofan did laugh after hearing this. This made Li Wanyan's expression even more resentful. She snorted lightly, stood up and wanted to leave.

However, Ren Xiaofan pulled him back again, "Don't leave, I thought it was something."

"Think about it, if I asked them to change the burial location on the spot, wouldn't I be the one who completed the mission? And you discovered the corpse place, so the points are yours no matter what."

After listening to Ren Xiaofan's explanation, Li Wanyan's sad expression improved a little. But she still turned her back to him, waiting for him to continue explaining.

Ren Xiaofan chuckled, thinking that this girl had quite a temper, and continued: "Also, although this master's attitude towards me has changed, it does not mean that he does not believe in Daozhang Chen. I can indeed drive Daozhang Chen away by force.

But you can’t convince the public, what do you think?”

This was indeed one of the reasons why he did not change the burial location, but the most important thing was that he felt that something was wrong with Mr. Chen, and there was probably a conspiracy in choosing that location.

But this explanation is enough for Li Wanyan.

Her original sad expression disappeared and turned into a smile as bright as a flower. She turned around and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, Brother Xiaofan, for thinking about me so much, but I misunderstood you. I'm really sorry."

It is approaching autumn, which is supposed to be the season when flowers are withering, but Ren Xiaofan feels the smell of flowers blooming.

The faint fragrance of jasmine flowers and the red cheeks made him feel sad for a moment and his heart skipped a beat.

Am I really horny...

Looking at Li Wanyan's sweet face, Ren Xiaofan was in a daze.

"Ah, Brother Xiaofan, I'm going to go play with Xiaobai." Li Wanyan blushed and her heart skipped a beat when he saw him, and she turned around and ran away.

Xiaobai is the name of the little white fox, given by Ren Xiaofan.

Looking at the girl's back, Ren Xiaofan retracted his thoughts and suddenly felt that being lustful was not bad. At least he felt better. He was not like before, when he thought of Xue Wanqing, he felt extremely sad...

Because he was very safe at his old mother-in-law's house, Ren Xiaofan did not use his spiritual consciousness to observe the surrounding situation. Instead, while receiving Qi, he began to meditate on the basic spells and various knowledge recorded in the first volume of "Yin Yang Tao".

Although Xue Wanqing's devilish training for a few days allowed him to better master the use of fireball and palm thunder, he still had to understand those basic knowledge on his own.

The afternoon passed quickly. After dinner and there were no entertainment activities, Ren Xiaofan started meditating again.

I don't know what the old woman was thinking, but she sincerely accepted Li Wanyan as her disciple. Ren Xiaofan meditated in his room, while the old woman taught Li Wanyan how to practice in another room. They were just immersed in the practice. It was early the next morning.

.

Today is the day for the burial of the deceased. The old woman said that the family's surname was Wang, and the deceased was Wang Fugui's mother, Mrs. Wang, the down payment person in the village.

In his early years, his family was not wealthy. It was Wang Fugui who got lucky outside and made a lot of money in business, and his family became the richest man in Xiaoyi Tun.

Wang Fugui's father died young, and it was only Mrs. Wang who raised him, so he was famous for his filial piety towards Mrs. Wang.

Not only did they build a two-story building for Mrs. Wang, but they also hired a nanny for her to take care of her daily life.

However, Mrs. Wang didn't seem to have a blessed life. Within a few years, she contracted an incurable disease. Even if Wang Fugui was rich, she could only use money to extend her mother's life. She wanted to be cured, but she couldn't.

impossible.

The day before yesterday, Mrs. Wang passed away. Wang Fugui had to spend a lot of money to hire a capable master to find a place with better feng shui for his mother to be buried. They also hired a mourning team, a theater troupe, etc., and it was extremely lively.

When they went up the mountain to bury Mrs. Wang, Ren Xiaofan still took Li Wanyan with him. As for the little white fox, it was accustomed to hook its tail around his neck and sit on his shoulders.

The deceased was the oldest, so Ren Xiaofan and Li Wanyan also burned incense for Mrs. Wang.

Burning incense is also very particular. Both he and Li Wanyan knew this, so after inserting the incense, they waited for the result of burning the incense.

"Thank you, the little Taoist Priest, for coming to offer incense to my mother."

While waiting, Wang Fugui walked over with a rich posture. Although he did not know how to perform Taoist etiquette, he still held his hand in a symbolic gesture.

Although Mrs. Wang passed away, he was not particularly sad, but after all, it was also the day of his mother's burial, so he couldn't put on a smile.

"The dead are the most important. Now that you have met, you have to take one. It doesn't matter." Ren Xiaofan replied lightly. He glanced at Daochang Chen from the corner of his eye and said, "Boss Wang, you'd better keep your eyes open. Sometimes

What you see with your eyes may not be true. I don’t know what Master Chen did to make you believe in him so much. I don’t want to say too much, but I just keep an eye on him and don’t let him escape without paying attention.”

Wang Fugui glanced at Taoist Chen and nodded solemnly, "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for reminding me. I will do it."

He is obviously not a fool. He has his own plans in mind and has a sense of what to do.

Thinking of his purpose of coming to Ren Xiaofan, he quickly said: "By the way, Taoist Priest, Wang has invited a troupe at home to sing for seven days. I wonder if Taoist Priest can give me a favor?"

Ren Xiaofan glanced at him and had to give this guy a thumbs up.

In doing so, it not only added excitement to the funeral of the old mother, but also allowed Director Chen to sing for seven days, and it happened that Ren Xiaofan forced Director Chen to stay for seven days. The two parties did not offend, and he was indeed a man who could get rich.

Really capable of doing things.

"To be continued..."

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