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Chapter 81 Fengxue's Owner Returns

Chapter 81 The master of Fengxue family returns

Li Tianren felt as if he had been struck by lightning from the Nine Heavens. His mind was shaken, as if he had reopened a door to the world. "Thank you, senior, for your teachings. It's the younger generation who has done this. My teacher has always advised me to do more and think more, and to experience the world of mortals, but I always want to

I want to stay away from the world and only do things that I think are right and wrong.”

A smile finally appeared on Bai Jun's face, "As expected of a disciple of the Shangxuan Sect, with extraordinary enlightenment. There is a saying in the world: Don't persuade others to do good unless they have suffered. You don't need to persuade these four poor women to do good.

They will continue to do evil, and if you want, you can."

"Uh..." Li Tianren frowned and thought for a moment, "Senior is saying that I am like them..."

Bai Jun smiled and stretched out his hand a little, and the four guards fell asleep in a daze.

"Three days later, Mr. Jia will return home safely with four guards, accompanied by you, the Taoist priest who saved their lives.

Three months after returning home, Mr. Jia Jia died suddenly. Jia Zhenghe became the head of the family and took over the Jia family's finances of thousands of acres of fertile land and tens of thousands of catties of salt.

Afterwards, you will meet your destined emperor and assist him in leading the people to assemble food and fodder, recruit troops and buy horses. The people of the world have been suffering for a long time, and the ruler of the country has been suffering for a long time. When he hears the wind, he will move, and the world will gather. When he calls out, thousands of people will follow, and the hearts of millions of people will become ghosts and gods.

To avoid it, the Seven Gu Sect should retreat."

"What? This... senior, are you kidding me? How can the fate of a country and the fate of all people be so simple?" Li Tianren said dumbfounded.

"Many times, heroes are so simple. All they lack is courage." Bai Jun said lightly: "A hundred years later, the new dynasty of the Yue Kingdom was established, and you were named the founding grand master, enjoying the enshrinement of the national master, and the people were lucky enough to save the country.

All peoples, how great is the merit of subduing demons and destroying demons, and establishing the right path? Three disasters and five tribulations, what is there to be afraid of? The road to the great road is smooth all the way."

"This..." Li Tianren couldn't deny that his heart was moved. What an honor it is to be the Grand Master of a country and the Protector of the World? Or what kind of opportunity is it? The three disasters of the Taoist sect, the wind from the sky, the evil from the earth, and the human calamity, each caused countless Taoist deaths.

It is not so easy for real people in the lower and middle realms to cultivate.

However, Li Tianren still said: "Thank you for your love, senior. It's just that although this junior is simple, he still knows how powerful the Seven Gu Sect is. It's impossible for me, a Taoist priest who has not even completed cultivation, to do it."

Bai Jun looked at him and nodded in agreement: "Even if you are a real person, it is impossible.

But with me behind you, everything will be possible.

I will bring you noble people with extraordinary fates. I have thousands of disciples who can perform magic and magic. I have a hundred thousand believers who can be soldiers. I will give you food, grass, soldiers and horses, and I will give you heroes and generals.

Behind you is me, and behind me is Dajin."

"Gulu~" Li Tianren swallowed involuntarily, "Senior, can you do what you said?"

Bai Jun smiled and said: "Of course you can, there is absolutely no lie."

"Okay! Since senior said so, I, Li Tianren, am willing to work with you to save all the people in the world and the common people." Li Tianren clapped his hands and felt a sense of heroism.

"You're wrong." Bai Jun said disapprovingly: "I'm not that great, I just want to make my own path smoother, that's all."

Li Tianren suddenly felt choked. Is this senior Liu Xian still such a humble person?

"Then, senior, when will we start our grand undertaking? Where should we start?" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a burning passion in his heart.

This kind of passion is different from the collision of male and female hormones. It is the true nature of a man who is born to be a man, to have the ambition to take all people in the world as his own responsibility, to be a hero who will be remembered throughout history, and to have made great achievements in the country!

With such fervor, who would dare to say that the heart of the Tao is impure, and who would say that the Tao is not corrected? The Tao is not only about sitting quietly in the mountains and not caring about the world.

World.

Bai Jun looked at this little Taoist priest who had just met and was already familiar with him and could conspire with him to achieve great things. He thought that this little guy is really easy to be deceived.

"Let's start by drawing a piece of skin!"

"Painted skin? Isn't that an evil method?" Li Tianren asked doubtfully.

"You don't have to worry about it." Bai Jun said with a smile: "At dawn, you can wait at the foot of the mountain and go back with Jia Zhenghe."

"But he's already dead?"

"Is he dead?"

"They're dead. Those fierce ghosts you took in, senior..."

"Is he really dead?" Bai Jun glanced at the ruined temple with a smile.

"Is he... so bad that he's not dead?" Li Tianren was shaken.

"As long as Jia Zhenghe is useful, he will always be alive."



That night, in Qi Nan Prefecture, Qi County, in the Lu family's ancestral home in Xiahe.

Lu Fengji, the head of the Lu family who had rested, had a dream. He dreamed that his second son Lu Jingtian had a red-gold dragon coiled around his body, and his third son had a colorful unicorn beast coiled around his body.

The golden dragon flew into the sky and the unicorn stepped on the clouds, surrounding the Lu family's ancestral home with a golden light, and then flew to the west.

Lu Fengji suddenly woke up, his heart beating wildly as he thought about the dream he had just had.

When his wife asked him if he had a nightmare, Lu Fengji didn't dare to say. Golden dragon! That's the symbol of being a pilgrim emperor. What does it mean if this happened to him? He didn't dare to think about it, let alone say a word!

Speaking of this, he thought of his two sons. The eldest son died young, and the second son studied hard at home, but paid little attention to the imperial examination. He was well-read and talented, although he had no fame.

Famous.

As for the third son Lu Jingxing, he inherited his martial arts skills. He is only twenty-five or six this year and is already a second-rate master. He is also a famous young knight in the world.

Ever since the eleventh generation head of the Lu family established the family rules, it has been more than a hundred years of progress in both civil and military affairs. Although he was ridiculed by some nobles of the family for being nondescript, his heritage was accumulated step by step, not to mention that with the protection of Liu Zu, the family

thriving.

Decades ago, one of the eight aristocratic families of the Jin Dynasty, the Liu family in the capital, retired from the court for unknown reasons. After receiving the Holy Emperor's special decree to confer a thousand-year title to the second-rank aristocratic family, most of the family members returned to Taixu Mountain in Qingzhou.

You know, there is a certain number of first-class aristocratic families in the Jin Dynasty.

There are only eight at most. Now the Liu family has taken the initiative to retire and resolve conflicts with many enemies, staying away from the disputes in the court. However, sixteen second-grade families are eyeing this position.

Although the Xiahe Lu family has been in business for hundreds of years and is still only a third-grade family, people still need to think higher.

Lu Fengji couldn't sleep all night.



Hui Mountain, next to the tomb.

Bai Jun stopped the pen in his hand and dyed the ink into a pair of human skin that looked very similar.

"Xiao Huan, I have taught you the Nine Ghosts Dao Sutra. From now on in the world, you must abide by your true heart. It is okay to kill evil people to avenge evil, but if you kill too many people, you will get over it."

"Xiaohuan, I remember it. Thank you for your teaching, Master!"

"From now on, you will be Jia Zhenghe. This skin is made of my scales. It can protect against the sun and the sun. There is no need to be afraid of ordinary Taoist magic.

From now on, you are a human again." Bai Jun waved the leather painting in his hand towards Xiao Huan, and in an instant, the moonlight appeared, and after a burst of light, Jia Zhenghe appeared in front of him, indistinguishable and lifelike.

"Jia Zhenghe, thank you for your kindness, sir!" He bowed his hands and said with a smile.

"Yes, this ghost method has some merits." Bai Jun said with a smile, "Go ahead, you have seen Jia Zhenghe's soul, don't show any flaws."

"Yes! Xiaohuan said goodbye!"

Jia Zhenghe waved goodbye to his three companions and went down the mountain with a smile.

At the foot of the mountain, Li Tianren, who had been waiting for a long time, finally saw the figure, and it turned out to be Jia Zhenghe!

He rubbed his eyes and used his Dharma eyes to observe, and saw that it was Jia Zhenghe who was in his eyes, and there was even a faint golden light above his head. If he hadn't known the details, he would have really thought that Jia Zhenghe was a kind and good person.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving your life!" Jia Zhenghe saw him and hurriedly bent down and saluted with his hands in hand.

Li Tianren glanced at the four guards behind him who looked grateful, as if he really saved these people with his great power last night.

"Ahem...Young master, there is no need to be too polite. Being a chivalrous and righteous person is what people of our generation should do."

"Xiaosheng hopes that the Taoist priest can go with me all the way, so as not to encounter any unclean things on the road again, I am afraid that I will die in the wilderness. Please be kind to the Taoist priest." Jia Zhenghe said with a smile on his face.

He looked frightened, as if he was really afraid of ghosts.

"Since Mr. Jia has said this, I will do my best to send the Buddha to the West. I will give you a ride."

"Thank you, Taoist priest! I will definitely not treat you badly."

A group of five and a half people slowly walked down the mountain.

"Why did the weather suddenly change today?" Li Tianren walked to the foot of the mountain and looked back at the mountain, wondering: "I don't think there is rain in the sky. How can I say that my face has changed when it changes?"

Jia Zhenghe said with a smile: "This may be the beginning of a good show on the mountain. It's a pity that we can't see it when we go down the mountain."



Woohoo~

A sharp cold wind enveloped the mountains, the sky was gloomy, and heavy snow actually fell.

In just a few hours, the mountain road was covered with snow, and the mountain was blocked by heavy snow.

But the merchants in the ghost market in the mountains still had to go down the mountain. They hurriedly took the goods or completed the transactions and went back.

It's just that the sky is full of heavy snow and it's completely white, so it's really easy to get lost.

As a last resort, they could only think of finding someone on the mountain to rest for a while, or if that didn't work, they could find a cave.

Zhu Zhicheng had this idea. He took five or six of his followers and walked for more than ten miles, feeling cold, hungry and sleepy, but still there was no house.

Just when he was about to despair, he suddenly saw a little light ahead.

"Master, look, is there a house in front of me?" the guards said in surprise.

"Quick, go in and get warm!" Zhu Zhicheng whispered.

The group of people hurriedly rushed into the front, only to see a large villa.

The guards kicked open the door and supported their young master into the house.

As soon as Fang entered the house, they felt as if they were in spring in March, and they were bathed in the warm atmosphere.

"Oh, who are you?" came a frightened female voice.

When everyone looked around, they saw vases of flowers and antiques in the house. A dozen beautiful women in gauze sat down at wooden tables everywhere. The tables were filled with delicacies from the mountains and seas, as well as fine wines. Everyone looked greedy.

Get up and have a great appetite.

"Haha~ We are lost businessmen. There is heavy snow in the mountains and the road is blocked. We really can't go down the mountain. Fortunately, we saw this house and wanted to come in to get warm and rest for a while.

I wonder if any of you girls can give me some charity?" Zhu Zhicheng held back his desire and asked with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out he's a passing businessman. Come in and have a rest. Our fine wine and food are just right for you to drink and warm up with your guests."

A woman in green clothes smiled and said, "Come in quickly. Let's serve wine, food and wine to all the guests!"

"Yes, madam."

Immediately, the fragrant wind blew, and the half-dressed women smiled coquettishly, served wine and food, and led the guests to sit down.

There are wooden tables for eighteen people on the left and right sides, with drinks and dishes prepared, and carpets for seating.

Everyone who was seated wolfed down wine and food to fill their stomachs.

With a bang, the door opened again, and this time only five people came in.

"Lao Zhu, you're actually here too?" a man in brocade clothes said in surprise.

Zhu Zhicheng looked grim, "Zhao Li, Wang Guang, why are you two here too?"

These two people were quite involved with him in the ghost market. His family was in the iron smuggling business. Zhao Li was a big cotton merchant in Gunzhou, and Wang Guang was a big grain merchant in the northwest. They were the most annoying people in the ghost market.

Those are these two people.

"Haha, since Brother Zhu can come, why can't we come?" Wang Guang said with a smile: "Besides, the master has not said anything."

"Haha, since you are all here, you are all guests. Please don't offend your friendship." The eldest lady chuckled and said, "Everyone, take a seat. Xian Yue will serve the dishes to the guests soon.

It's rare that our village is so lively, and it's really rare to have so many distinguished guests here today."

The five people also entered the table under the guidance of the maid, but the three guards beside them tried the wine and dishes with silver needles before they were satisfied.

The few of them had been walking on the mountain road for most of the day, and were extremely cold and hungry. Now they had good wine in front of them, treasures from the mountains, and beautiful women in their company. They were talking and laughing happily, and they were extremely happy.

Even the maids in the manor danced in the hall, which was extremely exposed and even more interesting.

Several people directly put their arms around the waists of the maids and raised and lowered their hands. The skin of these women was extremely soft and smooth, and their delicate waists made them restless after eating and drinking.

Seeing that they were getting more and more crazy and even wanted to execute the girl on the spot in public, the woman in green said with a smile: "Dear guests, please don't mess around. If our master comes back, he will be very angry."

"Master? I am the master here!" Wang Guang sneered: "What kind of master are you? When will you come back?"

The woman in green clothes was stunned and said: "I'm afraid it's going to be soon."

"Since you haven't come back yet, madam, please play with me." Zhao Li stood up, went up and hugged the waist of the woman in green, and said with a lewd smile: "Madam is so beautiful, why don't you just follow me and take care of me from now on?"

Why don't you stay alone in an empty house in the mountains if you are a well-off person?"

Outside, the wind and snow were blowing, and there was a sheet of white snow. The sky and the earth formed a white curtain, and the sky, earth, mountains, and snow were all white.

In the windy and snowy night, a figure wearing a white fur cloak walked towards the brightly lit house. A series of footprints stretched out behind him and were gradually buried by the wind and snow.

(End of chapter)


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