Early the next morning, Liang Sheng felt refreshed, but Zhang Rongjun rubbed his waist with a wry smile on his face. He was getting old after all.
Liang Sheng glanced at him, and the other person gave him a look that every man could understand, and then the two of them said hello and went home separately.
When Liang Sheng returned home, he wanted to wait all morning to observe the situation in Jinzhou City, but not long after, there was a knock on the door.
Then Ma Xiaoliu hurried in and said, "Sir, the master has returned on his crane. The clan wants you to go to the ancestral hall immediately."
Um?
Liang Sheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and almost couldn't react. Then the Liang family guard behind Ma Xiaoliu explained.
"There was a turmoil last night, and the clan elder was seriously injured in the battle. Although the doctor from the medical center was promptly called, he still returned home."
Liang Sheng also expressed his understanding. After all, although Liang Ping was at the eighth level of the acquired realm, he had been injured before. In addition, he was old and had at most a few years to live. It was understandable that he had an accident now.
Liang Sheng sat in the carriage, somewhat silent. After all, it was because of his own planning that Liang Ping suffered an accident. For a moment, he felt a little complicated.
After the seven-day mourning was over, Liang Sheng returned home, but by then the entire house was already covered with plain cloth.
Three days later, Liang Sheng suddenly woke up. Before Ma Xiaoliu could get excited, he shouted "Ru Niang" and died!
It turned out that that night, everything seemed to be following Liang Sheng's script. The elders of the Wusheng Sect were about to escape from the siege, but they were suddenly blocked.
Xia Zhiqiu was upright and conspiring this time. If they followed Xia Zhiqiu's words, everyone in the Wusheng Sect must die here.
Liang Ying patted Liang Sheng on the shoulder and said nothing. At this time, Liang Sheng could only mechanically accept all the arrangements of the Liang family.
"Then she didn't leave a word for me?"
Liang Ying felt even more uncomfortable at this time. She had just sent Liang Ping away, and now it was his son's turn. How could she cope with his spirit in heaven?
Since the elder of the Wusheng Sect was stopped by Xuanji, it almost became a delusion to escape. After all, how could Xia Zhiqiu let go of this opportunity?
When they arrived at the ancestral hall, Liang Sheng could no longer keep a low profile this time. Everyone was looking at him. After all, he was the only flesh and blood of Liang Ping alive.
"He is so angry that he is so angry and depressed. If he is normal, he has been very sad and happy before. In addition, his body is already suffering from serious losses. It is difficult for gods to save him at this time. Let him go back to rest. Whether he can wake up depends on God's will."
If Liang Sheng hadn't been so advanced in cultivation and heard the whispers of the Liang family's children, he probably wouldn't have known there was such a story.
This situation frightened Ma Xiaoliu and he quickly picked him up in the carriage and hurried to the hospital.
Zhang Rongjun was relieved when he saw this situation. However, the trial opening of the teahouse was about to begin and he was a little busy, so he did not see him off in person.
Naturally, I couldn't see anyone this time. The old servant in the house didn't look good at all. After all, he didn't get the promised salary, and the other party left without saying goodbye. How could he not be angry?
"My wife? She has been away for many days and is not in the house. I haven't even received my salary. How do I know where she is?"
Liang Ying looked haggard at the moment. Now that Liang Ping was gone, he was the only one left to carry the Liang family forward. How could he not feel sad in his heart?
After taking over as the head of the family, especially after his ancestor left, Liang Ping was his most powerful supporter. At this time, he saw Liang Sheng walking in and said hello.
"Brother Sheng is here."
But he had to do it.
Although the news of the destruction of Wusheng Sect is still spreading, Jinshan Temple is not included in the rumors and is not involved at all.
When Liang Sheng went back, he specifically asked Ma Xiaoliu to turn a corner and arrive at the residential compound where Hua Niang had transformed into the socialite Ru Niang.
No matter what, because he is Liang Ping's son and he is a "martial arts waste", he can live such a comfortable life.
Naturally, Ma Xiaoliu did not dare to hide this news, and it soon reached the ears of Zhang Rongjun, Liang Mansion and Zheng Wanchun, who also rushed over as soon as possible.
Seeing his persistence, Liang Sheng agreed, after all, letting everyone in Jinzhou City see how haggard he was, so as to pave the way for his plan.
Under Xuanji's strong request, Xia Zhiqiu naturally asked everyone present to keep silent, thinking of the cause and effect between Prince Ping'an's Palace and Jinshan Temple.
Although this father has never regarded himself as his son for so many years, he was still a little confused at this time.
It was none other than Xuanji, the head of the Discipline Hall of Jinshan Temple. Xia Zhiqiu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and then he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that he had looked away.
Seven days later, Liang Sheng was buried next to Liang Ping's tomb. The Yichun Building did not open the door that day to pay homage to this infatuated patron.
The elder of the Wusheng Sect was angry and frightened at the moment. This Jinshan Temple is worthy of being the inheritance line of the Faxiang Sect. It is indeed a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
"Brother Sheng is an infatuated lover after all."
In the future, you must not be so reckless. You must not dance on the tightrope without crushing your strength. Don't get involved in power struggles, because no matter how careful the planning is, accidents will happen.
"How could a liar leave a message for you?" After saying that, the old servant closed the door with a bang.
Xuanji, the head of the Discipline Hall of Jinshan Temple, is not at the eighth level of the acquired world at all, but an extremely expert in the ninth level of the acquired world.
But the Inanimate Cult is different. If you offend them, you must cut off all the roots, otherwise catastrophe will be imminent.
However, Xuanji's heart was full of bitterness at this moment. His cultivation that he had hidden for a long time was now exposed to everyone.
Although Liang Ping had no father-son affection for him, he was still affected by him after all. One day in the future, as long as his own safety was not affected, he could help the Liang family.
They already knew that Liang Sheng was like this because of a woman, so they couldn't say much at this time, they could only sigh like this.
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me."
However, Liang Sheng never married a wife, and the Liang family took care of the funeral. However, with Zheng Wanchun present, his funeral was considered extremely grand.
Liang Sheng followed Liang Ying into the ancestral hall, and then saw Liang lying flat in the coffin, wearing a shroud, with a rosy face, as if he was asleep.
"I've met the master of the house."
After he returned home, Zhang Rongjun came to visit him as soon as possible. The Liang family was a wealthy family. Although Zhang Rongjun and Liang Sheng were close friends, he was not qualified to go to the Liang Mansion to express condolences.
As for revenge? The elder of Wusheng Sect has been executed, so there is no talk of revenge. Liang Ping can only blame himself for his eagerness to perform meritorious deeds, which led to such an end.
"Brother Sheng, you have to show your condolences and accept the change. People cannot be resurrected after death, and we living people must be well."
When they arrived at the teahouse, Zhang Yun had been waiting for him for a long time. The layout of the teahouse was also antique, and Liang Sheng could not find any fault with it.
Zhang Rongjun blamed himself even more for this. If he had known this, he should not have let Liang Sheng go home alone.
Even so, Liang Sheng's haggard appearance still made Zhang Rongjun dare not be careless, "Brother Sheng, the renovation of my teahouse has been completed. It's better to choose a different day. Can you go and check it for me?"
Then there was no need to think too much about the outcome. Xia Zhiqiu and Xuanji joined forces and killed the Wusheng Sect elder at the cost of Xuanji's slight injury.
The seven days of keeping the mourner, thanking the filial son, and carrying the flag to the burial passed by in the blink of an eye. At this time, Liang Sheng finally understood what happened that night, and this also made him start to reflect on himself.
Because tonight's situation must not be leaked, although Xia Zhiqiu is equally ruthless, he also has a bottom line.
And this also made him more determined. He must get out as soon as possible, otherwise he would be in a whirlpool and his boat would probably capsize.
However, the seven-day vigil was overworked after all. After staying in the teahouse for a while, Liang Sheng said goodbye and went back, but his energy was much better than before.
When they saw that Liang Sheng was breathing out more than he was taking in, their expressions were extremely ugly. They were afraid that Liang Sheng's time was really running out, and they just didn't know when he would leave or whether he would wake up.
Liang Sheng immediately felt as if he had suffered a huge blow, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he fainted.
The bitch is ruthless and the actor is meaningless. It is so ironic at this moment, but no one in Jinzhou City knows that it is because Zhang Rongjun promised a lot of money to do this.
Three days later, late at night.
At Liang Sheng's grave, a hand suddenly poked out of the soil. Not long after, Liang Sheng, wearing a shroud, crawled out of the grave.
Who could have discovered that he faked his own death and escaped after breaking through the limit of the unprecedented eleventh level of Turtle Breathing Technique? Under the moonlight, Liang Sheng had already regained his youthful appearance, with a smile on his face.
Today, all causes and effects in Jinzhou City are settled. From now on, there will be no more shackles and freedom will be restored!