From the corner of his eye, Bai Changyi secretly looked at Yu Ziqing, who was leaning on the seat, through the rearview mirror. Only now did he truly understand why his grandfather called this young man his senior, and only then did he truly understand his grandfather's purpose in asking him to drive.
Anyone who can possess a stored magic weapon must be a true figure in the world of cultivation, not a marginal figure like them between the secular world and the world of cultivation. If the marginal family can win his favor and get his guidance,
Even if it's just a little bit of guidance, I'm afraid, Bai Changyi doesn't dare to think about it any more. He's afraid that if he continues to think about it, he won't be able to calm down and drive, and something will go wrong.
After all, Bai Zhanhong had seen the Jinghong sword that cut off Zhang Shenxian's head in one swing. Although he was surprised that Yu Ziqing had a storage magic weapon, he was far less surprised than seeing the Audi car.
In Bai Zhanhong's impression, monks who have reached the level of Yu Ziqing either live deep in the Futian Spirit Cave, or travel around the mountains and rivers in search of immortal herbs and elixirs, and pursue the way of heaven. They will never easily enter the secular world and sit behind them.
This Lord not only entered the secular world, but also apparently seemed to still be living in it.
What does this mean?
Bai Zhanhong must think about this, because for a marginalized figure in the world of cultivation like Bai Zhanhong, it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make friends with someone like Yu Ziqing. Perhaps it is because his own martial artist and his close relatives can truly enter the world of cultivation.
Bai Zhanhong must not miss this opportunity. He must seize it.
The car was speeding smoothly and quickly on the winding mountain road. There was silence inside the car.
Yu Ziqing didn't speak, and Bai Zhanhong and his grandson didn't dare to disturb him. They were just thinking about how to please the master behind him.
This is a poor village adjacent to several hills. Standing outside Dongming Village, you can only see a few two-story brick houses standing like chickens among a sea of wooden houses and exposed red brick bungalows.
Several winding stone roads pass through Dongming Village, connecting the dilapidated houses scattered at the foot of the mountain.
Yu Ziqing got off the car at the entrance of the village and walked towards Dongming Village without saying a word. Bai Zhanhong and Bai Changyi followed him quietly.
Yu Ziqing did not stop the two from following him. Although he had the magic of the immortal family, he did not like to use the magic of the immortal family to solve worldly affairs. He was willing to use secular methods to solve the worldly affairs. Bai Zhanhong, Master and Sun Liang
They are the local snakes in the Wudong Mountain area, and it will be easier to solve many things with them.
This is one of the reasons why Yu Ziqing went to Baiyun Mountain Fortress
The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the sun shines on this dilapidated and poor mountain village.
A little girl sat sluggishly on a stone pier. Several children were laughing and throwing mud and fruit peels at her, shouting: "Steal a man, steal a man, be shy."
The little girl allowed the children to throw things at her, and her slim body looked particularly lonely under the afterglow of the setting sun.
Yu Ziqing's expression changed slightly and he strode towards Wenwen.
Seeing an adult walking towards Wenwen, the children hid far away and did not dare to throw anything anymore. They just kept shouting. However, after being glared hard by Bai Zhanhong's grandfather and grandson, they did not dare to say anything anymore.
Seeing Wenwen's dull eyes looking at him with such a complex look, two large crystal tears gradually rolled down, and Yu Ziqing couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.
"Wenwen, I went home with my uncle. Yu Ziqing picked up Wenwen who was covered in mud.
Wenwen's two delicate arms hugged Yu Ziqing's neck tightly, and her crystal tears fell coldly on Yu Ziqing's neck.
Seeing the superior senior with magical powers that they could not imagine, holding the dirty girl in his arms with an extremely gentle expression on his face, Bai Zhanhong and his grandson could hardly believe what they saw with their eyes, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.
words to describe
What kind of person is he? How could he show such deep feelings for an ordinary girl in the world?
However, neither Bai Zhanhong nor his grandson spoke, they just followed Yu Ziqing quietly.
In the inner courtyard of a wooden house, a rickety old man with a face full of vicissitudes of time was sitting on a low stool and smoking a cigarette. Further back, four women were surrounding and recording Edamame.
Outside the house are flocks of chickens and ducks, and a little yellow dog lying lazily on the ground taking a nap.
Zhu Lizhen lowered her head and silently recorded the edamame. Her face, which was originally rosy, was now bloodless. Her pair of beautiful, watery eyes looked deeply inward, and she looked very haggard.
Not long ago, my grandma celebrated her 80th birthday. Unexpectedly, Xu Sheng also came and made a fuss in the village, saying that Zhu Lizhen abandoned her husband and daughter to raise a pretty boy outside. This kind of rosy smell can be said in a closed and backward place like Dongming Village.
It was ground-breaking, especially because Xu Sheng was the one who brought it up. It spread like wildfire for a while, and the Zhu family was completely disgraced. Zhu Lizhen was said to be a slut who could be used by everyone.
Zhu Lizhen's father, Zhu Guangfu, was so angry that he beat Zhu Lizhen severely. Zhu Lizhen's mother threatened Zhu Lizhen with death and made her return to Hanglin, thinking that the outside world had ruined her pure, upright daughter.
As I was recording edamame, I thought about what happened during this time, about my father sighing all day long without even taking a step out of the door, about my grandma being so angry that she was sick in bed, and about the unscrupulous people hanging around in front of my house in the past few days.
Then, she thought about her daughter, who had improved a lot, but now she has returned to her original state. Zhu Lizhen's heart felt like a knife was cutting her, and her dull eyes were covered with a layer of fog. She felt that living like this was worse than life.
Even if you die
It would be great if he were here. If he sees that my store has been transferred, will he ask around for information about me?
As she thought about it, that elegant and elegant face appeared in Zhu Lizhen's mind for no reason.
"Azhen, since you are determined not to go back to Xu Sheng's house, I think if something like this happened, you will still suffer a lot even if you go back. But it's not an option for you to stay at home like this. In the past two days,
"Zhu Da" came to me and said that he wanted to be with you. It's rare that someone doesn't dislike you. How about you just follow him?" A woman who was a bit fat and probably in her early forties said while recording edamame,
The look in Zhu Lizhen's eyes was a bit contemptuous, but also a bit gloating.
This woman is Zhu Lizhen's sister-in-law Zhang Chunmei. She has been to the farthest place in her life, which is Wudong Town. She is an out-and-out village woman. Because Zhu Lizhen is not only a well-known beauty, but also left this mountain nest very early.
Zhu Lizhen moved to an economically developed coastal city to develop, and has always been the object of envy and jealousy in the village. Zhu Lizhen's parents would mention Zhu Lizhen in front of their two daughters-in-law from time to time, which made them always feel that they were inferior to Zhu Lizhen. Now that Zhu Lizhen has achieved such a high status
Although Zhang Chunmei sympathized with her a little, she was probably more gloating about her misfortune and feeling embarrassed.
"My sister-in-law is also a well-known beauty. How could she marry that poor old bachelor? I think Zhu Dachong is better. Although he is a bit duller, his old man is the village party secretary and his family is rich. It would be better to marry him.
You can also live a good life
Besides, if you marry into his family, others will not dare to talk nonsense anymore," Lu Yongchun, the second surname, said immediately.
The words of the second sister-in-law of the big prostitute made Zhu Lizhen's pretty face, which had no color at all, look even paler. Her head was buried low, her white teeth bit her lip tightly and she didn't even notice it until blood flowed. Tears rolled in her eyes.
Stubbornly did not fall down
Seeing her daughter like this, Zhu Lizhen's mother felt like a knife was cutting her heart. Seeing the two daughters-in-law still talking nonsense, one wanted to introduce an old man to her daughter, and the other wanted to introduce her to the stupid son of the village party secretary.
He glared at the two daughters-in-law and said, "You two young masters will become mute if you say just one word."
"Mom, aren't we doing this for Azhen?" Zhang Chunmei muttered
"That's right, it's just Azhen's thing. If we don't worry about it, who should?" Lu Yongchun followed. When Zhu Guangfu heard the four women muttering behind him, he became more and more irritated and knocked the cigarette rod heavily on the stool.
, the two daughters-in-law didn’t dare to talk anymore.
At this moment, the yellow dog outside the house started barking.
"It must be those unscrupulous men who are looking for A-Zhen again. A-Zhen, I'm not telling you, it's better to get married early." Zhang Chunmei frowned and whispered.
Azhen's tears finally couldn't help but fall, while Zhu Guangfu angrily found a hoe, picked it up and walked out of the house.
These days, idle men in and outside the village are like cats smelling fish, and they come to Zhu Guangfu's house from time to time and even call Zhu Lizhen outside from time to time.
But when Zhu Guangfu arrived at Menqi, he saw three men. The one walking in front was a young and gentle young man, holding his granddaughter in his hands. He looked like a city man.
Zhu Guangfu was startled, then hurriedly put down the hoe and said to Wenwen: "Wenwen, come down quickly.
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to take Wenwen back. Seeing this, Wenwen hurriedly hugged Yu Ziqing's neck tightly, as if he was afraid that Yu Ziqing would go away.
"Your grandpa, I am Zhu Lizhen's friend, and I came to see Zhu Lizhen." Yu Ziqing patted Wenwen's back gently, and then said to Zhu Guangfu
Upon hearing this, Zhu Guangfu's face immediately darkened and he said coldly: "Zhu Lizhen is not here." He reached out and took Wenwen away by force, then turned around with a bang and entered the house, slamming the door shut.
When Bai Zhanhong and his grandson saw this, their expressions immediately changed. However, Yu Ziqing waved his hands towards them and said calmly: "You guys wait for me outside and then walk towards the door.
This month is not ideal because of Yao Ya and some other personal reasons. I would like to express my deep apologies to all the book friends. Yao Ya has no longer felt any pain recently. By the end of this month, I will promise not to
Zai Duan will be fully motivated to write next month. I also ask all book friends to continue to support Lao Duan.
