Jiang Xin didn't know what Chen Yi and Jiang Zhe were talking about in the end, and only Chen Yi's strange and familiar face was in his eyes.

She wanted to ask a few more questions, but she couldn't open her mouth, was it excitement, nervousness, or fear?

Her child is also twenty years old this year, but she has not been around for twenty years, missing with her husband, so many years, she has searched countless times in the capital and the surrounding areas, but there are no clues, is it God who opened his eyes this time?

Jiang Xin was afraid that this was a joke that God had played on her, and the hope that had just been ignited was shattered again, and she didn't know if she could withstand this kind of blow.

The three of them said goodbye, Jiang Xin returned home, took out a yin-yang fish-shaped pendant from the corner of the desk, shed tears, muttered to himself, "Where have you been for so many years, where have you taken your son?"

"Why are you so ruthless, why did you leave me alone?"

"After all these years, can't you leave me a little news, even if you let me know that you are still in this world!"

Jiang Xin unconsciously cried into a tearful person.

She loved that man deeply, but that man gave her a fatal blow, when she was at her weakest, lying in the hospital bed, the happiest and warmest thing was to be able to see him, to be able to see the child.

However, that morning, it was raining outside, and she waited for him in the ward, waiting for the child, but only waited for a jade pendant, a token of love between the two of them.

He took the piece that originally belonged to him, the one engraved with the word "Chen", and the piece engraved with the word ginger remained.

Why did he do it? Why did he do it?

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Chen Yi was driving on the road, thinking of Jiang Xin and Jiang Zhelai, he always felt a little weird and awkward, but he couldn't say it.

He really wanted to count a hexagram, but looking at the rolling traffic, he dispelled this idea.

"When the Greeting"

The mobile phone rang, and Chen Yi was slightly shocked, it was Liu Dajun's.

After picking up the phone and chatting for a while, Chen Yi drove to the place where Liu Dajun was staying and made peace with him. He didn't expect Professor Liu Dajun to be invited.

The location is in Jingshan District, not very far away, it didn't take half an hour to rush over, Professor Liu Dajun was already waiting outside the door, Chen Yi; hurriedly parked the car, and said apologetically: "Professor Liu, it's really rude to keep you waiting for a long time." ”

Chen Yi respects Professor Liu Dajun from the bottom of his heart. Not only has he helped him many times, but his attitude towards learning is even more awe-inspiring, the same teacher, compared to the head teacher who slapped the deputy director of the Education Bureau and expelled Chen Yi, it is simply a heaven and an earth, and it is not the same at all.

Professor Liu Dajun smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I just came, just to take a stroll, this manor's feng shui landscape is quite good." ”

It was only at this time that Chen Yi noticed that the building complex behind Professor Liu Dajun, the carved gallery and painted buildings, the antique fragrance, the corner steps and other details were also very exquisite, Chen Yi could see that this piece of building was secretly in line with feng shui, and the aura inside was quite strong, which was very rare in this populous and polluted capital. The owner who wants to come here is also a feng shui master. I just don't know if it's Tang Yanshen.

"Let's go in, I can introduce you to some friends by the way," Professor Liu Dajun said.

"Okay, then it will be more troublesome for Professor Liu to introduce him", Chen Yi was also looking forward to it, knowing from Tang Yanshen that this auction could be said to be a collective gathering of the Chinese cultivation community. All along, he had been fighting alone, except for a few people in 4762, the other cultivators really didn't know much, and they just happened to be able to meet him.

Walking in this manor, the owner of Chen Yi Manor admired more and more that Feng Shui was not under him.

"Professor Liu, such a coincidence, let me introduce you, dog Huafei, please teach me more in the future. ”

The two didn't go far, two people walked in the distance, an old man and a young man, the old one with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong body, and a loud voice, as if he was a humanoid lion;

"The boy Hua Fei has seen Professor Liu, and he has heard of it for a long time. ”

Hua Fei saluted respectfully, Professor Liu Dajun can be said to be a legend in the cultivation world, and everyone knows that his theoretical research is outstanding. However, Chen Yi could see that this Hua Gongzi didn't seem to be so reluctant, with a lazy pride in his voice.

Professor Liu Dajun said: "Haha, Brother Hua, Ling Lang's cultivation is not low, not much worse than you." ”

"Where is it, Hua Fei, this kid has a good talent, but he is not deeply involved in the world and lacks experience, so he still needs you to support him more in the future", Hua Song said without modesty, with a touch of pride on his face, anyone who praises his child will be happy.

He saw Chen Yi behind Liu Dajun, looked up and down, and said, "Professor Liu, who is this?"

Professor Liu Dajun patted Chen Yi on the shoulder and said, "Haha, this is Chen Yi, a famous feng shui master in Quancheng, my year-old friend." ”

Hua Song was stunned for a moment, there are not many people who can be recognized by Professor Liu Dajun, and even fewer who are called New Year's friends, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Chen, I haven't been out and around for a long time, and I am very lonely and unheard, I don't know that there is another young handsome man who has risen, may I ask who the Lingshi is?"

"I'm alone, I don't have a master, and I practice by mistake", Chen Yi understands that these old guys have no impression of the younger generation, and usually ask who the elders are. In this way, you can know the details of the other party. It's just that Chen Yi is afraid that he will be disappointed.

"At the age of twenty, without the guidance of the master, it is really rare to be able to cultivate to the late stage of dark energy", Hua Song frowned, and there was some doubt in his tone.

Hua Fei heard that Chen Yi didn't have a master, but his eyes lit up, "Chen Yi, it's better to join our Xuankong Sect, so that in addition to cultivation, my brother can also give you some pointers, and you can't find the way back and forth by yourself." ”

Hua Song glanced at his son, with joy on his face, and said: "Hua Fei is right, the great mighty is coming, it is never a way to fight alone, come to our Xuankong faction, don't dare to say anything else, Hua Fei and I are both cultivators in the early stage of the transformation realm, and it is still okay to guide you." ”

Chen Yi didn't expect this father and son to be so "enthusiastic" that they would point him in.

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm used to being alone", Chen Yi refused lightly.

Hua Song was slightly disappointed, a monk who could reach the late stage of dark energy by practicing by himself was absolutely detached, and it was always a pity that he could not be included in the sect.

Hua Fei was a little unhappy, "Do you think that my father and I are not worthy of guiding you? Do you know how many detours you have to take without a teacher? If you miss such a good opportunity, it will be gone." ”