After Zheng Yang and the madman went to the fourth grandfather's house, the fourth grandmother's pastry was Zheng Yang and Zhuang He's annual thoughts, and after kowtowing to the fourth grandfather and the fourth grandmother three times, the two got a big red envelope plus a pastry.

also stayed at the fourth grandfather's house for a while, chatted with the eldest uncle Zheng Yijun and the second uncle Zheng Yichen for a while, Zheng Yang went to Zhuang He's house, paid a New Year's greeting to Zhuang He, and went to Zhang Manwen's house.

Zhang Manwen's family moved later, and he was closer to Zhuang Feng's family, and he grew up with Zhang Manwen since he was a child, so his family and Zhang Manwen's family are also relatively close.

"Uncle Zhang, Happy New Year. Zheng Yang and Zhuang Feng entered Zhang Manwen's house, and Uncle Zhang was on crutches and limped out to greet him.

Zhang Manwen's father's name is Zhang Qichang, who served in the army in the early years, but was later wounded, so he was discharged from the army and came to Dongling Village to settle down.

"Yangzi, madman, hurry in, the night wind is heavy outside, be careful of catching a cold!" said a middle-aged woman, this woman is Zhang Manwen's mother, a little fat, but very kind, her name is Jiang Ying, a person in the alley alley of the old capital, in the early years was a cadre of the army's art troupe, after Zhang Qichang was injured, he was also discharged from the army, and followed to this small mountain village.

Zhang Manwen and Han Enxi poked their heads out curiously, and were pushed into the house by Jiang Ying, Zheng Yang and Zhuang Feng looked at each other and smiled, went into the house to drink some tea, chatted with Zhang Qichang for a while, and left.

When I returned home, the sky was already slightly bright, the madman's home was in the village under the mountain, so he naturally went back first, Zheng Yang still had to walk a while, and when he walked to the big bell, he was waiting there early.

"Uncle Wang, have a good New Year. Zheng Yang smiled faintly.

Wang Huacang snorted and threw a jade plaque to Zheng Yang, who only then began to look at the jade plaque seriously, with some carvings on it, like some ancient symbols.

"That woman is unlucky, she was robbed and robbed by those descendants, and her family is no longer what it looks like. Wang Huacang said.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly, the current rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes that talked about rules in the past, people are running around for interests, crazy, and can do anything.

"Didn't leave any horses' feet, did you?" Zheng Yang asked.

"I called the police, and those boys were all put in the police station. Wang Huacang said, "The jade plate was given out when there was chaos." ”

Zheng Yang smiled, as if thinking about something, and asked, "Uncle Wang, have you eaten dumplings?"

When Wang Huacang heard Zheng Yang ask like this, his heart warmed and said, "Not yet." ”

Zheng Yang smiled and said, "Come with me to the temple." ”

Saying that, Zheng Yang rushed home and secretly brought out the leftover wine that he had drunk with his grandfather, and his mother had already wrapped the vegetarian dumplings and put them in the lunch box.

She knew that every year on the first day of the new year, Zheng Yang would take wine and dumplings to visit Monk Mingjue, and no one at home wanted to have anything to do with Monk Mingjue, that is, Zheng Yang was an outlier who was willing to get close to Monk Mingjue.

With wine and dumplings, he went to the temple in the mountain with Wang Huacang, and the monk Mingjue was sitting on the steps in front of the mountain gate and watching the sun slowly rising in the sea in the distance.

Zheng Yang and Wang Huacang stopped and watched for a while, and then entered the temple, Mingjue monk was a first-class monk when he was a monk in Shaolin in the early years, so he did not quit drinking and meat, these years of practicing Buddhism, gave up meat, but this wine can not quit, the mountain is damp and cold, wine is a good cold thing.

After filling a bowl of wine to Monk Mingjue, Monk Mingjue drank it all, wiped his lips, and filled a bowl for Wang Huacang, who also drank it all, and exhaled happily.

The two grabbed the dumplings casually and threw them into their mouths, the monk Mingjue ate ten in a row, and Wang Huacang ate twenty in a row, seeing that the dumplings in the food box were about to bottom out.

"Your mother's dumplings are still so delicious. Monk Mingjue smiled faintly.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly, he also ate a dumpling, the two of them drank quickly, half a jar of wine, seeing that it was about to be gone, the monk Mingjue shook his head very regretfully, it was obviously not enjoyable.

"The craftsmanship of the eldest brother Longquan wine is becoming more and more refined, but unfortunately he is lazy by nature and can't produce much wine a year. Monk Mingjue smiled.

Zheng Yang nodded in agreement and said: "Uncle loves me the most, I don't know if you can hand over the skill of winemaking to me, I set up a winery, it is a way to make money." ”

Monk Mingjue glanced at Zheng Yang and said with a faint smile: "You are so anxious to accumulate wealth, is it because you are stimulated by that little girl." ”

Zheng Yang glanced at Na Mingjue, this Mingjue monk was the shadow master before, and the shadow man was very well-informed, presumably he knew everything he had done in Wuxi over the years, this was deliberately mocking himself.

"Money can make ghosts grind, although this sentence is not all right, but think about our demonic opponents, it is not possible to open the way without money. Zheng Yang said.

Wang Huacang nodded in agreement, and said: "Yuma Xing is now doing a security company, legal trading, and now in this society, brothers want to make money and eat." ”

Monk Mingjue nodded and said with a smile: "People can make money, money can't make people, Zheng Yang, you have to remember." ”

Hearing what Monk Mingjue said, Zheng Yang stood up and bowed to Monk Mingjue, he was afraid that he would lose his mind in money and things, so he spoke on demand.

The wine has bottomed out, Zheng Yang has no intention of continuing to stay here, and when he was about to get up to leave, an old man walked into the temple gate with a young child.

"Luo Ling Daoren?" said Monk Mingjue with some surprise.

"Uncle Wang, what is the origin of this old man?" Zheng Yang asked softly with curiosity, because the old man in front of him was full of strength, and he was a few points taller than his grandfather.

Wang Huacang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Luo Ling Daoist, the head of the Emei faction. ”

Zheng Yang was slightly stunned, and then looked at his master Mingjue, some time ago Emei's Nian Yi seriously injured himself and was led away by Mingjue, and later heard that the people in the film were looking for things about the Emei faction, which made the Emei faction unhappy, it seems to be true, and the heads of the people are all looking for the door.

"The one next to you is the new actor, I heard that it is Zheng Mingli's grandson, which is a little interesting. Luo Ling Daoren smiled faintly.

Zheng Yang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed to the Luo Ling Daoist, and Wang Huacang also quickly got up to give up his seat, and the Luo Ling Daoist was not polite and sat down at the stone table.

Monk Mingjue smiled faintly and said, "Luo Ling, what's the matter, are you going to come to the door to find trouble?"

Luo Ling smiled faintly, and Zheng Yang hurriedly put aside the wine jar and food box, went to the house and turned out the tea set and the 'Hundred Herb Incense', and after giving Luo Ling Dao people tea, he handed it to Luo Ling Dao very respectfully, Master Acquired Qi Sect Master, if you can not provoke, it is best not to provoke.

"Or your apprentice knows some etiquette, the fifteenth day of the first month, he is a guest from afar, and he knows how to entertain. Luo Ling Daoren smiled faintly, then picked up the tea and took a sip, his heart was slightly stunned.

"Herb incense?" Luo Ling Daoren said in surprise.

Zheng Yang nodded and said, "Senior, it is the fragrance of the hundred herbs. ”

"The farmer has two treasures, the wine has Longquan wine, and the tea has the fragrance of herbs, and it really deserves its name. As he spoke, the old man looked at the wine jar that Zheng Yang had cleaned up to the side, and Zheng Yang couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement in his heart when he saw this old way.

"Boy, you are now the shadow master of the next shadow man, this old guy is here to discuss things with you, why bother to entertain with such good tea, it's really boring, I'm going to meditate, you can do it yourself." ”

After speaking, the monk Mingjue went into the room to meditate, and Luo Ling Daoren drank a few sips of tea, and then said: "In the future, you have to spare people and surround people, Nian Yi has some friendship with the late Zhang Yiang of the Zhang family, so he helped." ”

Zheng Yang smiled faintly, Zhang Yiang, the father of the three brothers of the Zhang family, I don't know how many years it has been dead, I didn't expect their dead father to still have a relationship with the Emei faction, it's not simple.

"How do you want to deal with this matter?" Zheng Yang asked.

"Nian Yi won't help the Zhang family anymore, he has been locked up by me, and my Emei is also a famous and decent family, and it's not a matter for those people under you to make trouble all day long. Luo Lingdao said in a consultative tone.

Zheng Yang felt that he was a little inflated, how terrifying the power of the lower shadow people was, and he actually made the head of the four major factions of martial arts Emei consult with him so much to resolve the dispute.

Wang Huacang coughed, he knew that Zheng Yang was a little unaccustomed, after all, he was still young, he didn't have much contact with people in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know much about the power of the next shadow people.

Zheng Yang came back to his senses and said with a faint smile: "This is naturally good, I told them to be honest and cause too much trouble to their seniors." ”

Luo Ling Dao people heard this Zheng Yang say this, breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up, was about to leave, Zheng Yang got up to send off, and went home to find a jar of 'Longquan Wine' and 'Hundred Herb Fragrance' to give to this Luo Ling Dao people, then Luo Ling Dao people are naturally very happy, let Zheng Yang often go to Emei as a guest in his spare time, Zheng Yang is naturally happy to agree.

It was the monk Mingjue who gave the order, Zheng Yang didn't know anything about the contact information of the shadow people, he was only the nominal shadow master now, and he didn't know how many people he had. He knew that this was because the monk Mingjue wanted to let him grow up for a few more years, and when he matured, he would hand over the power of this family to himself.

Emei regained his composure, and Luo Ling Dao people also quickly received the news, and the little boy who had been following him smiled disdainfully, and Luo Ling Dao people saw it and said with a smile: "He'er, what are you laughing at?"

"What kind of shadow man's shadow master, but that's it. Crane said, then looked at the wine and tea in his hand.

Luo Ling Daoren smiled faintly, he didn't want to argue with his disciple about anything, this time he came to this Dongling Mountain, just to see what kind of evil happened to the farmer, and when he saw it today, he had a rough idea in his heart.

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