Six hundred and twentieth chapters Haoran righteousness
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Zhang Lian'er was shocked.
She never expected that Zhang Zechuan would kneel down, and this person was not much older than her.
You should know that Zhang Zechuan's status, no matter where he goes, he is a guest of honor for the local government. Only others have always been respectful to him, so how can he kneel down like today?
Zhang Lian'er thought Zhang Zechuan's kneeling was purely for himself and for gratitude to Lin Yang for curing his strange disease. But only Zhang Zechuan himself knew that his kneeling was not just about gratitude, but also about awe.
This time Lin Yang was not polite and stood there and received a bow from Zhang Zechuan.
He was receiving this worship for Li Shizhen and Bian Que
After Zhang Zechuan finished speaking the words of gratitude, Lin Yang raised his hand gently: "Okay, get up."
Zhang Zechuan suddenly felt an invisible force coming, holding him, and stood up involuntarily. This scene also made him more and more convinced that Lin Yang was the legendary Qimen person.
Such a person can only flatter and never be offended
He turned around suddenly and ordered at the person behind him: "Nothing is allowed to reveal what you see and hear today, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Everyone hurriedly pointed at the sky and said that they would definitely keep the secret strictly.
Lin Yang nodded.
Although he had already planted a seed in the consciousness of Zhang Zechuan and others through Zhu Youshu, allowing these people to keep secrets unknowingly and not to leak these things that happened today. But Zhang Zechuan
Master, has Lian'er's illness been completely cured?"
Because he regarded Lin Yang as a member of the Qimen, Zhang Zechuan's name for him also changed from "Mr. to "Master". Although Lin Yang felt a little surprised, he didn't take it too seriously.
Lin Yang nodded and replied, "Well, her illness has been completely cured. But her body is still a little weak. I prescribed a prescription for her. You just need to take the medicine according to the prescription and give it to her for a while. Take it for a week.
Her body will be completely restored.”
"That's great, great." Zhang Zechuan's stone hanging in his heart finally completely put down. He wanted to say a few more words of gratitude, but he felt that only words could not express his heart.
Excited.
After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly remembered what he had promised, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and quickly said, "Master Lin, I said that as long as you can cure Lian'er's strange disease, I will take Wang Yangming's pampered back then.
Sword gifts to you now, it’s time for me to fulfill this promise…”
As soon as he said this, Zhang Lian'er couldn't help but exclaim: "Grandpa, Wang Yangming's sword is your favorite baby..."
"You are wrong." Zhang Zechuan shook his head and said seriously: "My favorite baby is you, your good granddaughter. As long as you can save your life, let alone Wang Yangming's sword, you just want me to take everything.
I have nothing to say about the collection."
Looking at the scene of the grandparents hugging each other and crying, Lin Yang smiled bitterly and touched his nose, muttering in a low voice: "Why did I make me like a landlord who came to collect debts? What's that matter...
…”
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not take advantage of others. If it is something else, Lin Yang may not let it go. But Wang Yangming's sword is extremely important to him. He can only be shameless and take care of his debts.
A bad gentleman.
A few minutes later, Zhang Zechuan, who had wiped the tears from his old face, ordered: "Song Qiang, hurry up and take the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by Master Lin, and take it back and give it to Lian'er to drink."
"Yes, I'll go now." Song Qiang took the prescription and ran out of the villa.
"Lian'er, you have a good rest." After giving Zhang Lian'er a few words, Zhang Zechuan made a 'please' gesture towards Lin Yang: "Master Lin, please come with me, I will take you to get Wang Yangming now
The sword.”
"Okay." Lin Yang's purpose was this sword. He nodded immediately, and followed Zhang Zechuan out of the room.
What surprised Lin Yang was that after leaving the room, Zhang Zechuan led him downstairs directly, walked out of the villa and sat in the luxury Bentley car when he came.
"What, Wang Yangming's sword is not here?" Lin Yang was slightly stunned.
Zhang Zechuan replied: "The value of that sword is too high. I am afraid of attracting thieves when placed in the manor, so I store it in the bank's vault."
"So that's it." Lin Yang said with a sudden enlightenment.
He has been wondering since he stepped into this manor.
Logically speaking, Wang Yangming is holding a house with a sword. Even if the entrance to the Huangquan appears in the manor, the ghosts that come out will take a detour and dare not go to the villa to hurt people, let alone possess them.
But Zhang Lian'er was possessed by a big-headed ghost
It was not until this moment that Lin Yang knew that Wang Yangming's sword was not here.
Without the righteous spirit on the sword, the evil spirits would naturally be gone and they would have no fear and dare to do whatever they want.
After the Bentley car drove out of the manor, it drove into Jinguan City with Lin Yang and Zhang Zechuan, and went straight to a bank.
As soon as he entered the bank lobby, a manager came up quickly with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang, long time no see, is there anything you need help?"
Bank managers have long remembered their appearances for VIp customers with high status like Zhang Zechuan.
"I want to open a safe." Zhang Zechuan replied.
"Yes, please follow me." The bank manager did not dare to neglect and quickly led Zhang Zechuan and Lin Yang to the VIp vault. After a series of identity verification and password verification, Zhang Zechuan will store it here, his own.
Only the safe is open.
What is placed here is the sword that Wang Yangming used
Zhang Zechuan took it out, held it in both hands, and carefully presented it to Lin Yang: "Master Lin, from today on, this sword will belong to you."
Lin Yang was not polite, and reached out and grabbed the sword.
The moment his hand touched the sword sheath, Lin Yang felt a ray of righteousness surge out of the sword, instantly filling his body, wrapping him in this endless righteousness.
Confucianism emphasizes moral integrity and nourishing qi. The energy they cultivate is that this kind of righteous spirit has the power to have a strong spirit. Even scholars who are unable to tie up chickens can be afraid of swords and axes, and ghosts and gods.
What surged out of the sword at this moment was the righteous spirit raised by Wang Yangming, one of the four Confucian saints, throughout his life.
This powerful spirit surged and rushed straight to the bullfighting, which made the whole world change its color.