The dinner that the Qian Mansion hosted for Huo Yazi's master and apprentice lasted from sunset in front of the Western Mountain to after the moon rose over the East Wall.
Cheng Yu, who had been outside the window all the time, was not only convinced that Huo Yazi was a fellow member of his same species, but also that the era he lived in before he traveled through time was not far away from him.
This guy made a great deal of copying, from the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the pre-Qin Dynasty to the Records of Ye Yu Qiu Deng in the late Qing Dynasty, which spanned more than two thousand years.
As he drank cups of alcohol, he looked around the table, wearing famous scenes from various classics in a vest.
Those famous scenes may have been well-known to women and children in the previous life, but in this world they are all anecdotes, which frightened the Qian family and his son into a daze, especially Mr. Qian, who had turned from being a fan to a fan again. p>
Outside the window, Cheng Yu suddenly recalled the scene that night when the old Taoist was praying for rain in the temple and playing with a broken ebony sword.
At that time, I saw that his sword-playing movements were quite familiar, but now that I think about it, it is clearly a crude Tai Chi sword made with some other moves.
It’s just that no one in this world knows it.
At this moment, Cheng Yu was thinking about when and where this old Taoist came from before traveling through time, and where he was born.
……
The meal ended at the end of the day. The waiter was already too drunk and was beaten by two waiters early.
Before, he had been thinking about a beautiful woman and had not wanted to eat, which made Mr. Qian worried.
At this moment, after being enlightened by the immortal master, his appetite was greatly improved. Mr. Qian was in a good mood. He frequently toasted to Huo Yazi, and always called the immortal master the immortal master when he spoke.
Huo Yazi drank so much that his face was dark and red, and his eyes were a little blurry. He was holding a wine glass and explaining how he suppressed the green and white snake monsters under the tower.
Feiyan, who was next to him, took a nap. He saw that his master was in high spirits, but his tongue gradually became knotted, and seven or eight of the immortal wind bones had been thrown into his bladder.
If it weren't for Mr. Qian being so drunk, I'm afraid his true colors would have been revealed long ago.
He quietly tugged at Huo Yazi's sleeves.
When Huo Yazi saw Feiyan and gave him a secret wink, he suddenly realized that he had drunk too much. If he continued drinking, he might make a drunken mistake and never come back.
So I quickly stopped talking and said goodbye to Mr. Qian.
Two figures, one tall and one short, walked in the winding corridor of Qian Mansion.
Huo Yazi pushed away the waiter and walked as straight as possible with Feiyan's help.
When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard assigned to him, all the servants who had been guarding the gate had been removed.
The young man behind Lao Daoping stepped back and entered the courtyard. Fei Yan closed the courtyard door. Seeing that there was no one on either side, he pulled Huo Yazi, who could no longer walk in a straight line, and asked quietly:
"Master, it was you who turned the tide again today."
Huo Yazi chuckled and then said seriously:
"Don't talk nonsense. Is there anything wrong in what I said as a teacher?"
"Yes, yes, they are all right. It's just that this time it's really dangerous. But I don't understand something. Why don't you bring out the name of your Qianxiashan master like before? Why do you waste so much time and never mention it to the mountain gate?
?"
Huo Yazi lowered his head and stared at Feiyan for a while with a smile on his face, then he burped and said with a smile:
"The wisdom of Huangkou's children, my teacher taught you how to be flexible when encountering difficulties. You don't have much knowledge about the wealthy family of a small family who has never left that three-acre of land in your life. Whatever you say will be successful."
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But where is this?
Qingchuan Qianfu!
My ancestor was Marquis Jing'an, the founding official of the Liang Dynasty.
Now it is the ancestral home of the Qian family of Qingchuan, a wealthy businessman from Jiangbei!
In addition to the head of the family, he also bought Wai Lang, a member of the Ritual and Music Department under the Ministry of Rites in the capital. Although he was just a casual post, he was still a master he had met in the capital.
If I bluntly say that I am Master Qianxiashan, there is no guarantee that he will become suspicious. Why would a Master of Immortality from a major sect end up here?
If we send people to Heming Lake and Qianxia Mountain to investigate again, wouldn’t my master’s whereabouts be exposed?"
After hearing this, Feiyan followed two steps and continued to ask:
"Master, you once said you would take me to Qianxia Mountain when the time comes. Could it be that you were also lying to me?"
Hearing this, Huo Yazi stopped walking, turned to look at the child beside him, touched his head, his face suddenly became serious and said:
"I admit that I have deceived many people, but I will never deceive you in this matter."
"Oh, that's good. Hmm? If you didn't lie to me about this matter, does that mean you lied to me about other things?"
"Hey! Don't mess around with me, little brat. You'd better keep these things to yourself as a teacher. You have a god with your head raised and you are not allowed to say anything nonsense."
Seeing Huo Yazi blowing his beard, Feiyan curled his lips and said:
"If you have no one on your side, what's the point of fear?"
"Humph!"
The old Taoist shook off his robe, walked into the bedroom first, and slammed it on the bed. After a few breaths, he heard a snoring sound.
"Pulling!"
A small sparrow spreads its wings on the wall and flies towards the center of the city.
‘Real person…ha!’
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The moon that night has become the last quarter moon, and the moonlight concentration has dropped by more than half compared to the full moon.
At the third watch of the night, Cheng Yu summoned his soul to ask the orange cat demon about Heming Lake and Qianxia Mountain.
The cat demon shook his head repeatedly and said:
"It has been nearly three hundred years since I opened my spiritual wisdom. I have lived in the capital, conquered the desert, and traveled almost all over the northern border of Liang, but I have never heard of these two places.
It must be to the south of Daliang, or maybe it’s not within our territory of Daliang?
Why does Brother Que ask this question?"
After Cheng Yu casually responded with a few words, the soul returned to the sparrow body, and the little sparrow jumped to the highest point on the eaves, looking at the waning moon and continuing to swallow the moonlight.
This Brother Sparrow is really weird. He is obviously very advanced in cultivation, but the Sparrow himself doesn’t say a word. He always asks me various questions about this world, as if he is not from this place...
Oh...
The great immortal from outside the world encountered a strange encounter in my Daliang while traveling around the world, and became a parasite in the body of this sparrow?
No wonder there is no trace of evil spirit in him...
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In the blink of an eye, it has become colder every day, the moon has turned into a waning moon in the past few days, the breath of moonlight has become thinner and thinner, and the orange cat demon has simply given up breathing.
It was getting later and later in the morning. When the old man downstairs got up to ring the clock, he was already breathing white. The gray roofs of different heights under his feet were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
During this period of time, Cheng Yu's soul continued to receive incense and wishing energy balls from Qingluo Village.
They are all relatively serious prayers, mostly praying for a good harvest, no illness and no disasters.
But these were really beyond his current capabilities, so Cheng Yu simply left them there and let them go.
He also tried to let his soul sense and connect the three feathers in the statue, but the distance was too far, and his current consciousness was far from being able to reach it.
Although he smokes and breathes moonlight every day to enhance his spiritual awareness.
Qian Mansion is particularly lively these days, with lights and colorful lights everywhere in the front and back yards, full of joy.
From time to time, cars would drive into the city and park in front of the Qian Mansion. Some of them would be in need of money, and the father and his son, dressed in brocade robes, would open the front door to greet them.
When Huang Shan first heard that the Qian Mansion wanted to take her in as a concubine, she immediately refused.
He also ordered the maids he brought with him to pack their bags and return home immediately, even if they died on the way, they would accept their fate.
Mrs. Qian was startled when she heard this, and after quickly calming her down, she went to discuss it with the senior officials.
The officials had no choice but to agree to give Huang Shan the title of Madam Ru.
Unexpectedly, Huang Shan still refused and directly threatened that if she could not find out that the matchmaker was marrying into the Qian Mansion in the name of the royal wife, she would risk her life and return home.
After the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, they saw that the junior member Wai began to miss each other again, and later even went on a hunger strike to force each other. The senior member Wai gritted his teeth, and the main wife became the main wife!
According to the etiquette of this world, parents make the final decision on marriage matters. However, because Huang Shan is a foreigner and her parents are dead, she only has two little maids and no elder relatives, so she has to let the girl
I personally discuss with my future parents-in-law.
But what kind of family is the Qian family? As a rule, they accept gifts, ask for names, accept gifts, and receive many tributes.
The Qian family even vacated another courtyard in the city to house Huang Shan's three masters and servants, assuming it was her mother's house, and sent a few rough men to send the maid and mother-in-law there.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the wedding.