The lady muttered the name: "I remembered that my father-in-law once mentioned this person. I heard that he is a late-stage Jindan who is less than three hundred years old. He is younger than my father-in-law. He still has the earth element of heaven and will be Nascent Soul in the future.
It’s not impossible, how could he fall?”
"Yeah, maybe it's because of the technique." Mammy sighed: "In the history of our Yunxiao Sect, are there still few talented monks? How many can reach Nascent Soul? Over the past thousands of years,
As far as I know, there are five or six people who died due to the impact of the realm, but these sects do not spread it to the outside world. Some people say that this is a natural flaw in our Yunxiao Sect's skills..."
"Ah! Then from now on we, Yue'er, won't we also have to..."
"It's still early for Yue'er! Let's take it one step at a time and tell her to be careful in the future..."
"That's all it can do."
Both of them fell silent.
"If so..." After a while, the lady asked: "How should we treat this child?"
If Senior Jin Dan is really reincarnated, this will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Zhao family. Thinking of this, Madam can't help but worry about gains and losses.
"Treat it with a normal heart. Besides, it's hard to say whether it's Su Hui, Suo She, or even nothing at all! Even if he is the reincarnation of the ancestor of Jin Dan, our world is sealed. If he is twelve
If you can’t manifest your spiritual roots at the age of 10, you can only be an ordinary mortal in this life.”
"Let's do this..." Mammy continued, "I will go to the county temple tomorrow. Firstly, I will ask if there have been any wolves hurting people on Jushan Mountain recently. Secondly, I will ask the temple owner to borrow a treasure to test the child.
If his soul is really taken over, his soul will inevitably be unstable and unable to be concealed..."
"Then there's Grandma Lao."
The lady was overjoyed, stood up and bowed to the nanny.
……
Besides, Yang Zhen was taken out by Cai Yan and handed him over to a little maid named Cai Si - all the maids in this yard seemed to be named after the word "Cai". Cai Si led Yang Zhen to a kitchen.
I took a bath there, changed into green clothes, and then took him to a small courtyard, where Tie Zhu was already waiting.
A square table was set up in the yard, with several dishes on it - one meat, two vegetarian and one soup. There was a large basin of rice next to it, which was their dinner. Cai Si called the two of them to sit down, while she watched from the side. Yang Zhen was hungry for a long time, so she was not polite. She picked up the food with chopsticks and started to eat it. As soon as she took a bite, she almost burst into tears. The taste of this food was so long gone! Looking at Tie Zhu, his cheeks were also bulging.
, still filling her mouth non-stop. Caisi who was watching on the side couldn't help but pursed her lips and snickered.
The two of them devoured their food until their stomachs were rounded, and they even ate all the rice. Yang Zhen felt that all the meals she had owed in the past few days had been paid back with this meal.
The satisfied two people were taken to a row of wing rooms in this courtyard, and Na Caisi said:
"There are many rooms in this courtyard. You can each choose one. You will live here for the next few days. When the government makes arrangements for you, you will change to another place to live."
There is actually a single room! Compared with the wooden door bed in the Taoist Temple yesterday, it is simply heaven and earth! Yang Zhen couldn't help but feel happy that she had come to the right place. Tiezhu over there also looked happy.
Yang Zhen picked a room at random. The furnishings inside were very simple, with a bed, a table, a stool, and a candlestick on the table. The bed and bedding were all laid out, and it looked very neat.
After closing the door, Yang Zhen lay down on the bed, feeling too lazy to move for a moment, just like he had just arrived at the hotel after a business trip in his previous life. After a while, he sat up again and carefully took out a cloth bag. p>
This cloth bag contains copper coins, spiritual drops, as well as the stone and wood carving, which are all of Yang Zhen's property. After wrapping them in cloth early in the morning, he carefully carried them in his arms throughout the day.<
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Opening the cloth bag, Yang Zhen counted her belongings like a miser. There were fifty-three copper coins left. This was what was left after buying things with the silver coin yesterday. Ling Drops, Ling Drops... only twenty-eight.
Star!
When Chen Fugui gave it to him yesterday, there were thirty, and he remembered it clearly. When he was packing it up this morning, he counted it again, and the number was fine. How come there are two missing now?
The pocket of the cloth bag was tied with a tight knot, and he never opened it all the way. For no reason, where did these two spiritual drops go?
Chen Fugui once said that one spirit drop is equal to one silver coin, and two drops are two silver coins! For Yang Zhen, who was still suffering from hunger yesterday and didn't have a single copper in her body, two silver coins are simply a fortune.
A huge sum of money!
Yang Zhen felt that her heart was bleeding and her whole body was not well...
Suddenly, Yang Zhen thought of something, grabbed the small stones and wood carvings, one in each hand, and placed them in front of her eyes for a closer look.
Yesterday, he suspected that one of these two things was not a mortal thing. Now he lost his mind. His intuition told him that it was probably related to them.
After looking at it for a long time, I didn't see anything interesting. Yang Zhen was waiting for further action when she heard a voice calling from outside the door:
"Is Mr. Yang Xiaolang here?"
Yang Zhen quickly put the things away and prepared to put them into the cloth bag. She frowned, but she had an idea.
He placed the wood carvings and stones under the quilt at the head and foot of the bed respectively, and placed three spiritual drops next to each other. Then he smoothed the quilt, and after seeing no clues, he walked out.
The person standing outside the door was Caiyun. When Tie Zhu heard the noise, he opened the door and came out.
Caiyun smiled and saluted Yang Zhen: "Madam, call the young man over, please come with me."
Yang Zhen looked at Caiyun and saw that she had no intention of calling Tiezhu, so she said hello and followed Caiyun.
……
"Sister Caiyun, why did Madam call me?"
"I heard from Miss Yue'er that the young man is good at storytelling, and he has a lot of anecdotes in his stomach?"
"Ah? What the hell? It's just some folk ghosts and weird things that can't be considered elegant."
"The young lady likes it very much. When she returned home yesterday, she told me about the Legend of the White Snake, saying that she heard it from my husband. When I came back today, she asked me to look for you, saying that you would definitely come to my home.
..."
The two talked while walking, and gradually Yang Zhen figured it out. It turned out that after Yue'er returned yesterday, she had been obsessed with the stories Yang Zhen told, thinking that he had more good stories. So in the afternoon Caiyun went to the concierge to look for Yang Zhen.
She was the one who sent him, otherwise he would have just sent a little maid to lead the way.
In the room just now, she was happily expecting Yang Zhen to tell another story. However, after her mother-in-law and grandma finished asking her questions, she asked Yang Zhen to retreat and then kicked her out, which made her even more confused.
Angry.
So after dinner, she acted like a monster, saying, "Don't mess with me when you're unhappy, don't mess with me," etc., which made my wife and grandma feel dizzy, so they had no choice but to agree to her calling Yang Zhen over to tell stories.
Knowing the whole story, Yang Zhen also relaxed. I don't know how the wife and grandma will deal with his "amnesia" in the end. Now that there is a chance to show off, let's show it off.
What story should we tell? Yang Zhen soon had a choice.
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