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Chapter 30 Letters

The cry of a defeated dog has no one to pity.

The most important thing now is to rescue the senior sister as soon as possible.

To achieve this, the first problem that needs to be solved is Guan Manqing, a disciple of "Langya Waterside".

Thanks to Fang Jian's information, Zhang Ke could understand the key point that Zhen Jun was involved.

Everything that was originally simple became complicated just because of the true king's gaze.

How to coordinate the relationship is the most troublesome.

No matter whether you go in to save people or not, it's certainly a pleasure, but it doesn't matter whether you can save them or not.

Even if it succeeds, how can the glory of a second-rate sect be trampled on easily?

What's more, every inch of land under your feet is now under its shadow.

I don't have the ability to be arrogant like Master Qingmei.

You can ignore the pressure brought by Zhenjun.

At this moment, Zhang Ke suddenly felt an impulse and a desire in his heart.

He longed to become stronger, and this feeling was extremely strong.

Even if you can't ignore the rules, you have to let the rules ignore you.

The transformation of the soul may only be born in that moment of time.

This is an expectation, but also a spur. It fundamentally changed Zhang Ke's thinking.

But now that we are unable to resist, we can only quietly put away our claws.

In this cage of rules, struggle, fight, and grow.

Be patient and unmoved like the earth, its minions lurk and endure!

...

After walking out of the teahouse and walking on the street, Zhang Ke let out a long sigh of relief.

After passing a corner, Zhang Ke stopped and didn't move.

A few seconds later, a middle-aged man hurriedly followed.

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw Zhang Ke waiting aside.

"Ouch!"

He suddenly stopped and faced Zhang Ke face to face.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Ke was not happy because of his senior sister's affairs, so the look on his face was naturally not so good-looking.

"Is there anything wrong with the layman following the poor Taoist?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly saluted: "I wish Rongfa, I have met the Taoist priest!"

Zhang Ke bowed his hand and returned the greeting: "Zhang Ke, a poor man, is polite!"

He didn't say anything more. It was obvious that he didn't want to get into any trouble with Zhu Rongfa.

Zhu Rongfa naturally felt what Zhang Ke meant.

"hehe!"

He laughed a little and said: "To be honest, I am also a Taoist believer, but there has been trouble at home recently, and I would like to ask the Taoist priest to help take a look at it!"

Zhang Ke was silent for a moment: "Please go to the layman's home to discuss it in detail!"

Zhu Rongfa thanked him profusely.

Zhurong Fajia is not far away, just turn two streets and you'll be there.

The house is very grand and covers an extremely large area.

After entering the house, Zhu Rongfa led him to the main hall first.

Sure enough, there are statues of Sanqing gods enshrined here.

Judging from the traces of ashes and the aroma in the main hall, it is obvious that Zhu Rongfa was still a devout man.

Zhang Ke's expression softened, and he first offered a stick of incense and bowed several times.

Later, Zhu Rongfa came to the guest room to talk.

The two sat down, and Zhang Ke spoke first.

"Layman, one thing needs to be made clear. Pindao is not a monk in Laizhou, so he has a lot of worries about some things. If it involves a serious matter, I am sorry that Pindao can't do anything about it."

Zhu Rongfa nodded in agreement.

Then, Zhu Rongfa let out a long sigh.

"Oh! That's what happened."

"A hundred years ago, my ancestors came to Bibo Island to seek a living and make a living by shipping. After several generations of ups and downs, they went through hardships. After a hundred years, they finally managed to buy some family property."

"When I was young, I traveled around for the sake of this family, so I inevitably neglected the discipline of my children."

"I never thought that my children at home were not up to par. Not long ago, they offended someone and caused trouble."

"Oh! What happened?"

After Zhang Ke listened to the story, he no longer had a good impression of this troublesome child. If he committed adultery and violated the law, he would naturally not take care of him.

Zhu Rongfa continued: "A few days ago, Quan Zi competed with others at the "Zhongxiang Pavilion" on the island and ate something wrong. He spoke rudely and offended a practitioner. He was tricked. After returning home, he has been coughing continuously for the past few days.

Blood, I'm afraid my life will be short."

Speaking of this, Zhu Rongfa started crying.

Zhang Ke frowned: "On weekdays, is there anything inappropriate in your conduct?"

Zhu Rongfa wiped the corners of his eyes, shook his head and said: "Although Quanzi acts a little flamboyantly, he has never done anything harmful to nature."

Zhang Ke nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "Please ask the layman to lead the way. The poor Taoist will take a look first."

Zhu Rongfa was overjoyed and quickly got up and took Zhang Ke to the room where his son lived.

The room is large, with carved beams and paintings, and is very gorgeously decorated.

In the bedroom, there was a young man lying on a big bed.

His face was bruised and he was in a semi-conscious state, moaning from time to time.

Sitting next to him was a wealthy middle-aged woman, secretly crying.

Zhang Ke first bowed his hand to the woman.

Then he stepped forward directly, lifted the quilt off the young man's body, and used his spiritual probe to check for a moment.

Feeling confident, he turned around and waved to Zhu Rongfa, and the two of them left the room.

Zhang Kedao: "You wait here first, Pindao goes out for a while, and we will talk about other things when we come back."

After saying that, he went out and left without waiting for Zhu Rongfa's reply.

I walked around the street a few times and inquired about Zhu Zhifei, Zhu Rongfa's son.

I learned that although Zhu Zhifei was a bit domineering, he really didn't do anything bad.

At most, it's just a quarrel with someone in some romantic places.

Returned to Zhu's house again and asked Zhu Rongfa for details.

"Where did that practitioner come from?"

Zhu Rongfa said: "That cultivator is a casual cultivator on this island, named She Zhi. I heard that he has innate cultivation skills and has no background."

"Since you have no background, with the financial resources of a layman, why can't you ask for help?"

Zhu Rongfa was a little embarrassed and laughed "haha" twice to cover it up.

"Then She Zhi heard that she was colluding with outside pirates, but she didn't know whether it was true or not, so few people were willing to help!"

Zhu Rongfa sighed and said, "If my little girl hadn't been here, she would have caused trouble for her!"

Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows and said "Oh".

"Does the layman have a daughter?"

Zhu Rongfa nodded: "My little girl, Zhu Rumei, is currently practicing at Langya Waterside Pavilion."

Zhang Ke was a little surprised.

"With this background, She Zhi still dares to provoke you?"

Zhu Rongfa smiled bitterly: "Don't you want to cause trouble for the child? If something happens, this place is too far from Qianfan City, and water far away cannot save the fire nearby."

Zhang Ke was speechless. He was so unlucky. Suddenly, his heart moved and he didn't speak.

Entering the bedroom again, a "Rejuvenation Talisman" penetrated Zhu Zhifei's body.

A light green mist enveloped Zhu Zhifei, and his face was purple and purple, which quickly faded away.

Then a "Gan Lin Formation" was set up in the room.

The effects of the two are superimposed, and Zhang Ke predicts that Zhu Zhifei will recover within three days.

The method used by She Zhi was quite ordinary. It was just an unsophisticated spell that would cause coma and suffocation.

As long as you receive prompt treatment, it's nothing serious.

I watched my son's face return to normal and his mind regained consciousness.

I wish Rongfa great joy and hold a banquet at home to thank Zhang Ke.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Zhu Rongfa ordered the banquet to be removed.

A confidant brought a tray covered with red silk.

Opening it in front of Zhang Ke, there were hundreds of silver talisman coins.

Zhu Rong smiled and said: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your great kindness to Quan Zi. I would like to express my gratitude. I hope Taoist Priest will accept it without hesitation."

Hundreds of silver talisman coins were neatly arranged, and the dazzling silver light dazzled people's eyes.

Zhang Ke shook his head: "It doesn't have to be like this, but I have something to ask for, and I hope that the layman will grant it."

Zhu Rongfa was shocked: "I don't know why, but if I can do it, it will be my duty."

Zhang Ke ignored the carelessness in his words.

"Pindao is about to go to "Langya Waterside Pavilion" in Qianfan City. Since Ling Qianjin is a disciple of "Langya Waterside Pavilion", I hope to be able to introduce him!"

Zhu Rongfa secretly complained that he was talking too much and was a little worried. He didn't know Zhang Ke's intention of going here.

"hehe!"

Zhang Ke smiled and said: "It may not be a bad thing for me to go here and treat my daughter with a lot of money!"

"Crash!"

More than a dozen gold charms were scattered on the table.

Zhu Rongfa's eyes narrowed and he suddenly understood what Zhang Ke meant.

Zhang Ke is not short of money and is willing to help him, probably because of his daughter.

Taking out the money at this time only proves that this is just a transaction.

"In that case, I will write a letter to my little girl. I happen to have something. Please ask the Taoist priest to give it to my little girl."

Zhu Rongfa was also a decisive person. He immediately wrote a letter and handed it to Zhang Ke for reading.

The meaning of the letter was very clear. It briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter, and then expressed Zhang Ke's meaning.

To put it bluntly, I will help if I can, and I am not forced to do anything.

Zhang Ke took the letter and felt satisfied.

What he lacks is not just a stepping stone.


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