The atmosphere in the Chunlupu Patriarch Hall is a bit strange, and some people are in a heavy mood. They are a few old people from Chunlupu who live in seclusion, and several worshipers who practice in Chunlupu. Guests.
Some people were watching the fun and were in a pretty good mood, such as Tang Xi, the owner of the Zhaoye Caotang who was at the bottom of the pile, and Song Lanqiao's mentor, the ferryman Jindan. This old woman looked at each other with Tang Xi, who had been indifferent to each other in the past, and both of them nodded slightly, their eyes
They all have hidden smiles.
Some people have complicated moods, such as Tan Ling, who is sitting in the main seat.
Because Song Lanqiao sent two consecutive flying sword messages to the Patriarch Hall. The first secret message was that there was a foreign monk with an unfathomable realm, a handsome young man in white, who took the Pima Sect cross-continental ferry to the Bone Beach and went there.
A heavy rain of magic weapons hit Jingguan City, but neither Gao Cheng nor Guixi Valley made any movement. They seemed to be quite afraid of this person. The second secret letter said that this person claimed to be a student of the Young Sword Immortal, and kept claiming that his surname was Chen.
The young man was Mr. Song, who had a weird and unpredictable temperament. Song Lanqiao thought that he was going to fight with him and had no power to fight back.
Tan Ling handed the two secret letters to everyone for circulation. When the secret letters were returned to his hands, he gently put them into his sleeves and said, "I have personally summoned Pima Zong Muyishan with a flying sword to ask about this person's origins, but there has been no reply yet.
Everyone, do you have any good ideas about how Chunlu Garden should deal with it? We can’t all place our hopes on Pima Sect, because this person obviously has a good relationship with Muyishan. Furthermore, I guess Mr. Chen was the one who worked in Furui last year.
A sword cultivator who sacrifices swords with Taihui Sword Sect Liu Jianxian across the borders of the country."
There was silence in the Patriarch Hall, and you could hear a needle drop.
Chunlu Pu is also considered to be the top mountain among the second-rate immortals in Luzhou, Beiju. It is similar to Baby Mountain Thunder God's Mansion and Lion Peak. It is well-known, has a wide range of friends, and has a profound foundation. It is only one jade who has become the mainstay of the sect.
He is just a great monk in the Pure Realm. The embarrassing situation of Chunlu Pu is that Tan Ling cannot break through the Yuanying bottleneck in this life, and is destined to have no hope of reaching the fifth realm.
Now facing that pair of husband and students, they seemed very confused.
Tan Ling asked again: "Tang Xi, what do you think of Mr. Chen's character?"
This title made Tan Ling look a little unnatural.
Tang Xi, who was sitting closest to the door of the Patriarch Hall, stretched out his hand to gently rub the handle of the chair, carefully crafted his words, and said slowly: "I can't see clearly what my cultivation level is, and my identity is also shrouded in mist, but I just said
When doing business, Mr. Chen pays attention to fairness."
Today is the first time that Tan Ling seriously asked Tang Xi for his suggestions during the Chunlupu Patriarch Hall meeting.
The old woman smiled and said: "Mr. Chen is very courteous and a very well-behaved young man. Maybe you have never interacted with me, so I don't know. Anyway, I like the old lady very much. Mr. Chen took the initiative to visit me twice, and the old lady was in vain.
After receiving a spiritual weapon and a small Xuanbi tea cake, I am now worried about what gift I should give Master Chen in return next time he goes hiking. We cannot allow him to return empty-handed after climbing three times. Mr. Chen himself said it,
'It's only three things, let's put them together'. Unfortunately, my family is not rich. I don't know if it will bring trouble to Chunlu Garden. The return gift will be shabby and just make a joke."
There is something hidden in the old woman's words, and there are mysteries everywhere.
Tan Ling smiled a little more, "Junior Sister Lin doesn't need to worry about this. Junior Sister Lin can choose a decent gift from the Chunlu Pu Patriarch Hall today."
The old woman smiled and said: "Sister Tan, isn't this going to cost our Chunlu Garden? It's not appropriate, right? The old woman is actually selling iron, and borrowing some fairy money from that untalented disciple Song Lanqiao can also make up the money.
A magic weapon."
Tan Ling looked as normal and said with a smile: "Don't bother Song Lanqiao. Song Lanqiao has worked hard for so many years to manage the ferry business for Chunlu Pu. It's already quite difficult."
The old woman pretended to be surprised and said: "Senior Sister Tan is a Nascent Soul cultivator after all. She has a better memory than me, a useless Jindan Junior Sister. Damn it, I almost forgot that I actually have a Jindan like Song Lanqiao who travels around all the time."
disciple."
The old foxes in the Patriarch Hall were getting more energetic one by one. Listening to the tone, did this old woman want to drag her disciples into the Patriarch Hall?
This is no small matter.
"Not to mention my disciple who has a hard life, this child was born not to enjoy a happy life."
Unexpectedly, the old woman quickly changed the subject and did not mention the addition of seats in the ancestral hall. The old woman just turned her head and glanced at Tang Xi, and said slowly: "It is more difficult for us to worship Tang Xi than Song Lanqiao. It is not only difficult.
You have done a lot of credit, so why are you still sitting in the seat closest to the door? Half of the business in Chunlu Garden is done by Zhaoye Thatched Cottage. If I remember correctly, the chairs in Zushitang were built with the money and effort of Zhaoye Thatched Cottage.
Yes, we old guys who live a stable life need to show some conscience. Let me see, why don't Tang Xi and I change places, and I move to the door and sit there, so as not to embarrass Senior Sister Tan and you all."
Tang Xi immediately stood up, clasped his fists and bent down, and said in a deep voice: "Absolutely not. Tang is a businessman, and his cultivation qualifications are extremely poor. Although the business at hand is not small, it can only be achieved by relying on Chunlu Garden. Tang
People always know how much they have. To be able to discuss matters with you in the Patriarch Hall is because I am greedy for the merits of heaven and have done it for myself. How dare I have the slightest thought of wrongdoing."
The old woman murmured: "Tang Xi, you are just such a girl, and now you are about to get married. The in-laws of the Tiemou Mansion of the Daguan Dynasty, the Wei family, and the emperor, will not miss you Tang Xi in Chunlu."
Aren’t you just a gatekeeper at Puzu Master Hall? You, Tang Xi, have a broad heart and a big tolerance, and you can bear these gossips. As an outsider, I, the old lady, feel uncomfortable listening to them. It’s so uncomfortable. The old lady doesn’t have any gifts, so she can only change seat positions with Tang Xi.
, just think of it as trying your best."
Chunlu Garden actually has an ancestor who manages money, but Tang Xi is recognized as the God of Wealth in Chunlu Garden. Compared with the reputation of the former, Tang Xi is obviously more popular both inside and outside Chunlu Garden.
The old woman mouthed a Tang Xi.
This is not disrespectful, but a clear closeness.
An old man in charge of the treasury of the Ancestral Master Hall, with a pale face, sneered: "Aren't we discussing the countermeasures? Why did we talk about the marriage of Tang Gongfeng's daughter? If in the future this strictly regulated Ancestral Master Hall can...
The watermelon rind slips wherever it goes, so why don't we talk about the gloomy tea at Skeleton Beach, is it good to drink? Do you want to prepare a few kilograms in Zushitang? Next time, let's drink tea and chat about trivial matters.
, chatting for seven or eight hours?”
The old woman smiled and said: "For Senior Brother Gao, who is in a high position, the marriage of Tang Xi's only daughter and the personal relationship between Chun Lupu and the Emperor of the Daguan Dynasty are of course trivial matters."
The old master Chunlupu who was in charge of money stretched out his hand and pressed the handle of the chair hard, and said angrily: "You surnamed Lin, don't confuse things here! Your little abacus is making a loud noise. You really think that all of us here are looking at you."
Blind and deaf?!”
The old woman sneered and said with a smile: "So that's not the case."
Tang Xi smiled bitterly and began to hold his breath and concentrate. This new ally was still a bit impatient. If he added fuel to the fire now, he would lose more than he gained, so it was better to wait and see what happened.
Tan Ling waved his hand lightly, "Of course these are not trivial matters. We will talk about it when we solve this urgent problem, and it will be today. First, we will try to determine the departure date of the other two, and secondly, during this period,
How to solve the troubles smoothly? As for whether I can climb this incense, I don't care about Tanling or Chunlu Garden. I don't have extravagant hopes and don't force it. Finally, who will come forward? Let's put it together and give a candidate. It's
Song Lanqiao, or whoever it is, it doesn’t matter. I will also say ugly things up front. No matter what the final result is, whether it is good or bad, Chunlupu should take credit for this person. Once the result does not meet expectations, if anyone dares to say bad things afterwards
Fourth, if you settle old scores and make sarcastic remarks, don’t blame me for Tan Ling’s move out of the ancestral family tradition.”
Having said this, Tan Ling smiled and said, "If you feel that you need me, Tan Ling, to talk to you personally, as long as it is the result of the discussion in the Patriarch Hall, I will be responsible for it. If I fail to do a good job, you will have some complaints, even in the future in the Patriarch Hall."
Tang Ling reprimanded him face to face, but I Tan Ling, as the master of a mountain, accept it sincerely."
After burning a stick of incense, Tang Xi took the lead to leave the ancestral hall.
The rest of the people in the Patriarch Hall were waiting for news.
The old woman smiled to herself and said: "It's clear at a glance who is doing the work and who is shrinking the eggs."
That's right
Tan Ling frowned.
The old man said angrily, "Lin Chao, say it again?!"
The old woman asked: "Deaf?"
Tan Ling said in a deep voice: "Gao Song, Lin Chao, shut up!"
The old man and the old woman laughed angrily and finally stopped talking.
Tan Ling sighed in his heart, these two brothers and sisters who once almost became immortals and Taoist couples, the grievances and hatreds between them could not be separated clearly, and they were kept in chaos.
A guest from Chunlu Po suddenly said: "Master Tan, would you like to use your magical power to view mountains and rivers to check for signs on the Yuying Cliff? If Tang Xi fails, we can be prepared in advance."
The old woman smiled and said: "The deaf ones are here, and the blind ones are here again."
Both Tan Ling and the visiting minister turned a deaf ear to Lin Chao's cynicism. Tan Ling shook his head and said, "This is inappropriate. The other party is at least an old Yuanying, and most likely a senior Yupu Realm. Yuanying is okay.
, if it is the Yupu Realm, no matter how careful I am, this person will notice the clues, so Tang Xi will be in danger when he goes to Yuying Cliff."
The old woman said angrily: "Hasn't Tang Xi always been an outsider from Chunlu Garden? There are many people who covet his family property in the Zushitang. Tang Xi died in vain. He used Tang Xi's property to make money and eliminate disasters, and settled Mr. Chen's relationship with him.
If the students are displeased, maybe Chunlu Garden will still make money."
The guest smiled bitterly.
Tan Ling was extremely angry. He stood up and glared at the old woman whose harsh words were as sharp as a knife today. "Lin Chao! Do you still want to help Song Lanqiao have a place in the ancestral hall?!"
The old woman laughed and said, "I won't say it anymore. It's not like I didn't talk to my old lady in the past. It's rare that the sun rises in the west today, so I can't help but say more. As long as my disciple can enter the ancestral hall,
Even if Song Lanqiao can only hold a small bench and lean against the threshold, acting as a watchman, I, Lin Chao, can guarantee that just as I was mute before, I will still be the same in the future."
After the old woman said this, she looked outside the door of the Patriarch Hall.
Tan Ling originally wanted to reprimand Lin Chao a few words to prevent Lin Chao from getting too far in the future, but when he saw the old woman's withered face, he couldn't bear it.
What's more, it's time for Chunlupu Patriarch Hall to have a few people who are willing to do real work.
To be continued...