After so many years, it should be a time of good times and good times!
When it leaves, the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and when it comes, the willow branches sprout new buds. They are extinguished once in a lifetime, as if they have gone through a cycle of reincarnation.
Returning home again, my raised hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds. I looked at the door in front of me and dropped it after a long time.
Boom, boom, boom!
A knock on the door came to the Holy Master's residence, and an old voice came from the residence: "Who's itching? Jun?br />
Squeak!
The door opened a crack, revealing an old face like a dead tree bark looking out. After seeing the person clearly, the dead tree bark-like face bloomed into a flower-like smile in an instant, full of joy and excitement. .
"Master, you are back!"
The door of the Saint Master's Mansion was quickly pushed open by the old man, pushing it as far as it could go, completely wide open. The wrinkles on his face unfurled, and some tears flowed down his face in excitement.
"Young Master, you are finally back. I have heard that the young master has become famous all over the world this time. Everyone knows that the young master is the second place in the liberal arts exam and the top scorer in the martial arts exam. He was also named the world's best by the emperor. The supervisory envoy has the power to kill first and report later. This is the supreme honor of the Zhang family for generations."
"Uncle Li!"
Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhang Yutang couldn't help feeling sad. This Uncle Li had been guarding the Zhang family since he was a child. The old man said that the old man in front of him had guarded the Zhang family for three generations.
"I'm back. How are you doing in old age? Why are you still looking after the door at such an old age? Can't you just let them, young people, look after you? You've been busy all your life. It's time to enjoy some happiness."
Zhang Yutang walked over quickly, stretched out his hand, and supported Uncle Li who was walking a little awkwardly. Uncle Li's hair was all gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and there was no trace of brilliance. He looked thinner and smaller than last year. He looks much older.
The old man is already over eighty years old, which is definitely considered a long life in the past when people were only seventy years old.
"I'm old. I can't do anything anymore. I can only look at the door. You can't let me have free time. Besides, I've been busy all my life and I really can't take any time off. Once I do, my body and bones will not be good."
Uncle Li looked at Zhang Yutang in front of him with a smile. This was the child he had watched grow up. He had been sensible and courteous since he was a child. What's more, he had a filial heart. He respected the old, loved the young, and was gentle and courteous.
"Master, come in quickly. I believe that the master and the old lady are waiting impatiently."
Uncle Li looked at the people who followed Zhang Yutang in and asked with a smile: "Master, are these all your friends?"
Bai Suzhen and Qing She walked over with a smile: "Old man, you don't recognize me. I am Bai Suzhen and Qing'er."
Uncle Li was dim-sighted, looked at it, and then said: "What a Miss Bai and Miss Qing'er. You see, I am old. I can't see or hear clearly. Only when the Master, Master and Madam arrive, can I I feel their familiar aura."
The Holy Master's Mansion is a holy place in the hearts of scholars all over the world, especially the eternal holy place in the hearts of poor scholars in the world. Zhang Yutang, who was born as the son of a businessman, has reached this point and is almost a role model for scholars all over the world.
As for Yue Haotian, the top scholar in liberal arts, his reputation has never been prominent. Even during the big exam, he was calm and his articles were good. As for being the top scholar in liberal arts, people always feel that there is something dirty in it.
The people of Yuelu Academy are a legendary existence. Some people have seen great scholars coming out of it, but no one has ever known where exactly Yuelu Academy is located.
As Zhang Yutang's reputation has grown, the Holy Master's Mansion has become a holy place in the hearts of almost all scholars. With their thoughts gathered together, the heaven and earth are awe-inspiring, and the masculinity and righteousness are blooming, just like a great sun gathering in the sky above the Holy Master's Mansion, shining with majesty.
, majestic in all directions.
"Yutang, although some of these great demons have survived thunder tribulations, their souls are not pure Yang and will be harmed by the righteousness of scholars. What do you think you should do unless you have an immortal book to enter?"
There are more than a dozen big demons, the worst of which are the existences of Yuanshen. They can naturally feel the power in the sky above the Holy Master's Mansion. This is the thought of scholars all over the world. They have magical power and can kill gods and ghosts.
Kill the immortals and destroy the Buddhas.
"Let them hold the Immortal Book first, and learn more about the Immortal Fruit contained in it. When there is a suitable group of people, I will take away their Immortal Book."
When people arrive at the door, they cannot be allowed to go back. Doing so would always be a bit ruthless, like burning bridges across rivers and killing donkeys. Zhang Yutang cannot do this.
Zhang Yutang's creed is also very simple, that is, people respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. If anyone harms me, he will be killed without mercy!
Sometimes love and hate are as clear as black and white and cannot coexist. However, with the understanding of Tai Chi Yin and Yang Tao, this kind of personality has disappeared a lot.
"Everyone, go in. Don't stand at the door."
Zhang Yutang supported Uncle Li, carefully crossed the threshold, and headed towards the Holy Master's Mansion.
Uncle Li is too old and his Qi and blood are too depleted. He is unable to recover. Otherwise, Zhang Yutang will definitely look for some medicinal materials to extend Uncle Li's life.
"Okay, young master, you go in. It's the inner courtyard, not a place I can go in. I've already had someone notify the master, madam and young madam."
Uncle Li stopped in front of an arched door and stopped taking another step.
Zhang Yutang knew that the old man was a person who cared about rules and never exceeded them, so he asked someone to help the old man back, and he felt a little overwhelmed.
I'm back, my parents are here, my wife is here!
There was a kind of excitement and excitement that filled his chest, making Zhang Yutang a little nervous.
"Miss Bai, please take these friends and find a place to stay first. I will arrange a place for them after I meet my parents. As for Qing'er, please follow me to meet my parents."
"yes!"
Bai Suzhen responded softly, but when she looked at Qing'er, a trace of worry flashed across her eyebrows. As Qing'er's cultivation level increased, the snake venom contained in Qing'er's body became more powerful.
If the two of them were together, they would definitely harm Zhang Yutang.
However, the relationship between the two was decided long ago, and now it has become a matter of course, and Bai Suzhen cannot stop it.
"Zhang Yutang enjoys great fortune, but it's a pity that divine law stipulates that human beings and monsters cannot be combined in different ways. I hope they can have a happy ending."
Keeping her thoughts in her heart, Bai Suzhen smiled lightly and led the demons to another courtyard. The demons followed Bai Suzhen, not daring to say anything.
Bai Suzhen has become a heavenly immortal, so high up above. Every great demon can feel the supreme power inadvertently transmitted from Bai Suzhen's body. The more advanced she is, the more terrifying this feeling will be.
Among the group of monsters, strength is the most important thing. Facing Bai Suzhen, no one dares to be presumptuous.
"Old man, mom, wife, I'm back!"
Stepping into the arched door, Zhang Yutang looked at the people approaching, his eyes a little hazy and moist. (To be continued...)