The March sunshine shone on Wang Chen's face, giving him a long-lost warmth.
After hiding like a invisible mouse for nearly ten days, he was finally able to appear openly and openly in his family's spiritual field.
After such a long time, Wang Chen is obviously safe.
Speaking of which, Wang Chen thought that he had done a good job in destroying the corpses and eradicating traces, but he was afraid of unreasonable Tianji techniques.
You must know that the person he killed was the direct grandson of Master Zi Mansion!
As a result, things came to nothing.
Since he has been hiding at home and has not had any contact with the outside world, there has been very little news about Wang Chen recently, and it is not clear what happened in Yunshan City.
But when he thought about it, the dignified Zifu family had suffered such a heavy loss and would not let it go.
It's just that the cost of using Tianji Technique is too high, and no one is willing to take action.
That's why he escaped.
For some reason, Wang Chen suddenly remembered that 1 point of heavenly power that disappeared for no reason.
There was an inexplicable hint of contempt.
How strange!
"Brother Wang!"
The call from his neighbor brought Wang Chen back to his senses.
He turned around and waved to a middle-aged man in the spiritual field next door: "Uncle Han."
This middle-aged farmer is Wang Chen’s new neighbor. His surname is Han and his given name is Dashi.
The other party took over Lao Suntou's house and all the spiritual fields.
As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.
Although we don't have much contact with each other, our relationship is pretty good.
I will say hello when I see you.
"are you tired?"
Han Dashi was very enthusiastic: "Come and take a rest under the shade of the tree, drink some tea to relieve inflammation."
"good."
Wang Chen nodded, carried the hoe over, and sat on a stone under the big tree beside the road.
Take out the gourd and drink water.
"Come."
Han Dashi took out two lotus leaf rice balls and gave one to Wang Chen: "Try my mother-in-law's cooking."
"Thank you, uncle."
Wang Chen declined politely: "I have it myself."
He knew that the other party originally lived in Jia Qiwei, and moved here after the family split.
Many Lingzhifu families have the same situation.
For generations, they cultivated spiritual fields in the outer gate, gave birth to children and spread their branches and leaves.
Han Dashi's family has a total of five members.
Two couples, two half-year-old boys, and a little girl with a runny nose.
As the saying goes, a young man will eat a poor man.
It is impossible for a family like theirs, relying on thirty acres of spiritual land, to eat spiritual rice every meal.
Why did Wang Chen have the nerve to eat the other party's spiritual rice balls?
Han Dashi was not really polite, he chuckled and retracted his hand.
At this moment, a group of people hurried over along the path.
Judging from their clothes, they are clearly from the guardhouse!
Wang Chen suddenly became vigilant.
A few dozen steps away, the leading young monk asked loudly: "Wang Chen? Han Dashi?"
Han Dashi quickly stood up, nodded and bowed to the other party: "Deputy Zhang Li, what can I do for you?"
Wang Chen calmly stood up.
This young monk is the second deputy of the new head of the Yiju Guards Station.
Wang Chen had met him before.
Compared with his predecessor Zheng Tu, Deputy Zhang Li was not so arrogant, domineering and arrogant.
He was probably also afraid of suddenly dying in the line of duty.
Lu Zhiseng's reward notice is still posted on the wall of Yunshan City, weathering the wind and rain!
"It's best if you all are here, so I don't have to run around."
The monk surnamed Zhang walked over quickly and said: "This year's ancestor worship ceremony, the higher ups are paying special attention to it and require our guards below to clear the roads and repair ditches."
"If the real leader is allowed to see even the slightest bit of filth and filth, then everyone should stop messing around!"
Wang Chen and Han Dashi looked at each other in disbelief, both having the terrible feeling of "people sitting at home sitting on a pot coming from the sky".
The Yunyang Sect's annual ancestor worship ceremony usually lasts for seven days.
In addition to the regular rituals, the leader will also inspect the mountain gate areas including Yunshan, Yunhu and Yunhai cities, and go deep into the grassroots to understand the situation.
But that's the official line.
In fact, Wang Chen, or rather the original owner, has been cultivating the spiritual fields here for five years and has never seen the majesty of the master!
How could the dignified Jindan Master and the leader of a sect have so much free time wandering around the countryside?
He’s not a layman from Changchun!
"What's your expression?"
The monk surnamed Zhang said angrily: "Am I still lying to you two?"
"Don't dare!"
Han Dashi hurriedly denied: "Deputy Zhang Li, what do we need to do?"
The monk surnamed Zhang said "hum": "One person from the family will bring storage bags and tools. Tomorrow and the next two days will be past midnight to clean the roads and repair the ditches. In addition..."
He waved his hand, and a monk from the guard station took out two paper packets and handed them to Wang Chen and Han Dashi respectively.
"These are the seeds of purple golden orchids. Each person is responsible for planting thirty of them along the road. They must ensure that all the flowers are in full bloom when the leader is inspecting and passing by!"
The monk surnamed Zhang asked: "Have you mastered the art of withering and glory?"
Han Dashi nodded vigorously: "I got it!"
Wang Chen was embarrassed: "I didn't."
The full name of the withering technique is "Withering Flowers and Trees", a spell that sounds very spiritual.
In fact, Ling Zhifu was not the only one who learned this magic.
The withering technique can quickly ripen flowers, plants and trees, and when practiced to a high level, a cup of tea can make a seed grow into a big tree and bear numerous fruits!
Monks who have mastered this spell only need to carry some seeds with them when they go on adventures. Once food is out of food, they can use the withering technique to quickly obtain food.
However, the withering technique is only for emergency use, and it is definitely not feasible to use it to cultivate spiritual rice.
Because ripened fruits don’t have much spiritual energy at all.
Just for satiation.
Therefore, many spiritual practitioners are unwilling to learn this magic.
If you don’t have enough spiritual rice, just buy cheap tribute rice and it will taste better.
The original owner is also one of them.
"You're getting an advantage!"
The monk surnamed Zhang was not surprised. He immediately took out a jade slip of the exercise method and said: "Understand five spirits at a time."
"But you must remember that if you fail to complete the task, you have to find a way to do it yourself, otherwise you will be fined thirty spiritual stones!"
Wang Chen silently took out five pieces of lower spirit, silently took the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows to reflect.
Until a new spiritual light method condenses in the sea of consciousness.
For a spell, Wu Xia Ling is really very cheap.
If there was no such thing as a real leader patrolling the place, he wouldn't be able to take advantage of it!
"in addition…"
After taking back the jade slips, the monk surnamed Zhang said: "On the day when the master is inspecting, remember to put on new clothes and take your family to the Chi Road to see the majestic ceremony. This is a great blessing!"
Han Dashi said yes, looking proud and yearning.
As for Wang Chen, he had the illusion of dreaming back to his past life!
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