Principal Song is holding a porcelain jar in his hand, which is exactly the one in Luoxia Palace.
"I know, dad, Zhenyuan Dan!"
"Hey! How did you know?" Principal Song looked surprised.
"Not only do I know it's the Zhenyuan Pill, but I also know who made it." Song Tianjiao looked proud.
"Who practices it? You have been to Luoxia Temple."
"I won't tell you, I'll let you guess! You won't be able to guess it."
"Stop guessing now, let's eat!" The dining table has been filled with food, which is very rich. "Old Song, you didn't take dad with you."
"I picked it up and he said he would come over later."
There was a knock on the door.
"It's grandpa, I'll open the door!" Song Tianjiao was as happy as a deer.
"What's wrong with this girl today? She's so happy!" Song Jizhe looked puzzled.
"Do you want the door god to come back? Why haven't you posted it yet?" Ruan Xingquan went into the house and put on his slippers.
"Principal, I'll post it! Where is the door god?" Cheng Yu rushed to say.
The family sits together.
"Cheng Yu, this is your home, don't be restrained." Song Jizhe opened a bottle of red wine. "Let's all drink some today!"
"Today is New Year's Eve. I'm very happy. We have a new member in our family, Cheng Yu. Let's raise a toast together and wish a happy New Year!" Song Jizhe raised his glass to wish, and everyone drank together.
The New Year's Eve dinner was held in a happy atmosphere. During the dinner, Song Tianjiao suggested playing a game of idiom Solitaire, which made the three adults drink a lot of wine.
The three of them were surprised to find that Tianjiao had made such rapid progress in her studies, and they were very relieved.
How could they have imagined that this girl had been reviewing idioms with Cheng Yu for a whole day.
After dinner, like people across the country, we enjoyed the annual spiritual feast, the Spring Festival Gala.
Grandpa Ruan returned to the concierge early. Aunt Ruan couldn't bear it anymore and tidied up the guest room, "Old Song, look at it, I'm going to bed too, don't be too late."
During this period, Cheng Yu released his spiritual consciousness from time to time, preparing to meet the door god.
Zishi------
In the world of spiritual consciousness, Cheng Yu finally waited for the door god to arrive. Two generals were wearing armor. One was yellow-faced, holding a tile-faced gold mace; the other was black-faced, holding a bamboo-jointed steel whip.
It was Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong who passed by here.
He quickly shouted: "Senior Qin, Senior Qin!"
"Old Qin, someone is calling you!" Yu Chigong said.
"Well, I heard it, Lao Hei. This god of ours was given by the common people and belongs to the people. It is not like those great gods. It is a divine title. When someone calls, you can get it. Walk over and have a look."
"Don't call me Lao Hei from now on. If you call me Lao Hei again, I will call you Dahuang."
The two of them floated in front of Cheng Yu, "Master, why are you calling the little god?" Qin Shubao was very polite and stepped forward to salute and asked.
As mentioned before, this is the law. Even if ordinary people have mastered the ability to summon gods, the summoned gods must behave obediently.
"Senior, my name is Cheng Yu, and I am a descendant of your comrade Cheng Yaojin. I invited Senior Qin here because I want to find out some information about General Luo Cheng."
"I hope that my seniors will not hesitate to teach me. Tell me as much as you know. The more detailed the better. This matter is really important to me."
Not telling lies in front of gods, Cheng Yu saw Qin Qiong being polite and went straight to the point.
"Well, when you ask about my brother Luo Cheng, I know a little bit about it. It's a long story, so you should listen carefully."
"In those days, my brother Luo Cheng had a cold face and a silver spear, blocked the east and west, and made great achievements in battle. Xu Maogong gave Luo Cheng brother 73 years of life."
"When Luo Cheng was 23 years old, he met Xu Maogong's master Li Jinxian again and calculated his life span of 23 years."
"If I tell you the reason why I lost 50 years of life, I will put my brother Luo Cheng to shame."
"Speaking of these reasons, I hate Li Jinxian very much. One of them is actually because when we brothers taught each other martial arts, my brother did not fully teach me the Luo family's marksmanship." Qin Shubao said this with a look of sadness and anger.
"Because of this, my brother will lose ten years of his life. I think Luo Cheng and I are close uncles and cousins. Even if we don't exchange marksmanship, if he wants to learn mace skills, I will give him all my money. How can I be that brother?"
You are a small-bellied person!"
"If I were that kind of person, how could I be worthy of the name of Shandong Xiao Mengchang? How could I be worthy of being called second brother by my brothers?"
"Pity my aunt, pity my brother who died young! Wuwu----" Qin Shubao burst into tears.
"The King of Qin led the horse for eight steps for my brother, and achieved the reputation of King Qin's benevolence, but let my brother take the blame and lose another ten years of his life. What is the law of heaven!"
"That's all, let's not talk about anything else. Anyway, my brother is dead. How can a god be so indifferent to the lives of mortals? Alas!" Qin Shubao suppressed his sorrow, sighed, controlled his emotions, and continued.
"Later, my brother went to Xu Maogong to find a way to solve the problem. Xu Maogong, out of helplessness, gave Luo Cheng a requiem lock and wore it on his body, but it still failed to prevent Luo Cheng from dying in the Silt River."
"His body was pierced by random arrows. More than a hundred arrows were shot into hedgehogs. My poor brother, wuwu----" Qin Shubao cried again, howling, earth-shaking, like a wronged child.
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"Old Qin, I'm sorry, it's been more than a thousand years, why are there so many tears? Let's talk about the important points, point out the important points." Yu Chigong advised from the side.
"After my brother died, he gave me dreams many times. His soul was locked in the requiem lock, and he could not be reincarnated and re-enter reincarnation. How pitiful!"
Qin Shubao wiped his tears after speaking.
"Senior, do you know where the requiem lock is?" Cheng Yu interjected and asked.
"It's lost. I don't know the specific location. I guess it should be at the place where he died in the battle. It was called Mingshui at that time. According to the legend, it was Silt River."
"It should be called Qinwang Lake now."
"Is there any other information?" Cheng Yu asked again.
"No more. If the young master is destined to help my brother, Qin will be extremely grateful." After Qin Shubao cupped his fists and saluted, he left with Yuchi Gong and gradually disappeared.
"Old Qin, I'm not telling you, please stop complaining in the future. We, the gods granted by the people, have no status in the realm of gods. We are just two gatekeepers, keeping a low profile!" Yu Chigong's complaints can still be heard.
arrive.
"Cheng Yu! Cheng Yu!" "Junior brother!"
Cheng Yu regained consciousness and saw Principal Song and Senior Sister Tianjiao looking at him worriedly.
"What's wrong with you, Cheng Yu, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Principal Song asked.
"No, principal, I'm fine. I was just communicating with the door god about something." Cheng Yu didn't hide anything.
"Door God!" Song Tianjiao stared at Cheng Yu like a monster.
Then he turned to look at his father, "Dad, why aren't you surprised at all?"
"Tianjiao, do you still remember the time your third uncle injured you?" Song Jizhe asked without explaining.
"Dad, that matter is over, why do you still bring it up? I don't bear any grudge against my third uncle, and I don't mean to blame him." Song Tianjiao complained, why did her dad hold such a grudge?
"Son, your third uncle, you don't have to hold grudges, and I don't hold grudges either, but Cheng Yu, we all have to remember that he is a nobleman of our family and a great benefactor!"
"Principal, please don't say that again. I said that you and Grandpa Ruan are my benefactors." Cheng Yu hurriedly stopped him.
"No, Cheng Yu, Tianjiao should know about this." Song Jizhe continued, "That day, Cheng Yu snatched you back from the hands of the God of Death. I saw it with my own eyes. He defeated the God of Death and you survived.
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Song Tianjiao was completely shocked that such a magical thing could happen to her, but she instantly became happy again.
"Junior brother, are you a god? No wonder you are so powerful!" he asked curiously.
"I'm not a god, I'm just a child. It's all a matter of chance." Cheng Yu solemnly declared.
"Cheng Yu, what did you communicate with the door god just now? Do you need help from the school?" Song Jizhe interrupted his daughter's entanglement.
"Principal, I was entrusted by Luoxia Temple and Fairy Luoxia to find the soul of General Luo Cheng from the Tang Dynasty."
Seeing that Principal Song and Senior Sister were interested in this matter, Cheng Yu told them in detail what Fairy Luoxia had asked them to do.
Including the ancestor's suicide note, the solution to regrets, the teleportation array, and everything else.
Cheng Yu felt that as a child, if he concealed everything while doing this, he would have to tell many lies in the future to cover it up, which would be unsightly.
Right now, what he urgently needed was to improve his cultivation. Through several contacts, he felt that the Song family was trustworthy.
"Well, I see it this way, Cheng Yu, here are twelve thousand Zhenyuan Pills. Use as many as you want, and first upgrade your cultivation to a top martial artist." Not allowing Cheng Yu to refuse to refute, Song Jizhe turned to his daughter again, "
The same goes for you, rising to the top."
"In the future, you need to understand the breakthrough of the Grandmaster. You are on your own. I can only help you so much for the time being."
"In addition, I will try to contact an off-campus event in Hebei for you to participate." Song Jizhe's mind was spinning rapidly, mobilizing all available resources.
"Well, what else can I do to help you?" Song Jizhe seemed to be talking to himself, still thinking hard, standing up and walking around the room.
"Oh, by the way, Tianjiao, who do you think made this Zhenyuan Pill?" Song Jizhe thought of the pill making again and stopped.
"Dad, it's far away in the sky, but it's so close." (To be continued)