Chapter 222: Dead Skin

Zhu Yifei held the little monk in the corner of the carriage and looked at the young man who had introduced himself and dragged them to his house, constantly shushing Ziyang and taking good care of him, and his appearance before and after being attentive was a little inexplicable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This young man's surname is Xie, his name is Yichen, he is the son of a big family in the rice and grain business in Wu H County, Qingshui County, his appearance is very clean and clean, he is dressed in a clear water-colored cardigan robe, and the green silk with silk pattern carp is tied around his waist, and there are seven or eight pieces of fine mutton fat white jade, carved dragons and phoenixes, and the white jade crown of the double carp kissing on the top of the hair complements each other.

And the little scholar next to him is much sweeter and cuteer, and when he doesn't speak, he looks very much like a female doll who came out of a painting, and his skin is white and soft, and he is no different from the little monk.

Just because Mao was so cold to the two of them? In fact, I can't say the same, probably because I was too enthusiastic about Ziyang's greeting, but it made her and the little monk alone, lonely and pitiful.

Seeing Xie Yichen fill Ziyang's cup of tea that he had just drunk two sips, he couldn't help but look at his already cold teacup, and Zhu Yifei felt extremely uncomfortable.

"That? Hehe, Master, you drink tea" Xie Yichen and Ziyang, after chatting for a while, such words suddenly appeared, and Zhu Yifei, who was still in the world, was pulled back in an instant.

"Demon girl, you want to have a junior brother," the little monk lowered his voice and said secretly.

"Go, don't talk nonsense, Ziyang said that if you want to enter the Xuanqing Gate, you have to see if there is fate" Thinking that if you have to carry an oil bottle in the future, I feel extremely unhappy.

As soon as her words fell, Guo heard Ziyang slowly speak: "I have no master-apprentice relationship with you."

"Don't mind, Master, I'm a sincere cultivator" Xie Yichen immediately put on a dead face and pleaded.

"Childe, the Taoist chief has said that you have no fate, and when you return to the house, you should be obedient and get married," the little boy who was driving heard the voice inside and shouted urgently.

"Go, drive your car, get married, be careful to marry you a stinky woman first" Xie Yichen shouted solemnly, turned his head and looked at Ziyang with a hippie smile: "Master, I know that you are an immortal, seeing that you are clean and have a refined temperament, you must be enlightened, not much to take from me, not a lot less than me, besides, I Xie Fu is very rich, and I will definitely not lose your old man."

Seeing Xie Yichen tugging on Ziyang's sleeve and calling the old man to Ziyang, who was even more immature than him, Zhu Yifei squirted out a mouthful of cold tea that had not yet been swallowed.

The space in the carriage was not large, and this bite coincidentally fell on Xie Yichen's face after Ziyang elegantly avoided it.

"Hehehe, that, I'm sorry, the tea is a little hot" Zhu Yifei laughed dryly twice and explained cautiously.

After hearing her sweet voice, Xie Yichen not only didn't get angry, but wiped it clean with his sleeve, put on a smiling face and snorted at her: "Master, please help."

The second sip of tea was choked in the throat by this sentence "Shi Niang" and grunted a few times, and finally choked out.

"She is my apprentice" Ziyang's face was very pale, and he was weak when he spoke, the side effects of being possessed by Shumo were very great, because he was the last one to fall down in the ruins, so he basically didn't suffer any secondary damage, and now he was wearing Xie Yichen's robe, leaning on the soft cushion on the wall of the car, looking extremely sleepy and weak.

"Oh, senior sister, I'll give it to you" Xie Yichen's eyes lit up again, and he took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over respectfully.

"Uh, don't admit it" Zhu Yifei twitched the corner of her mouth, and it was useless to take the handkerchief, but carefully applied it to the little monk's red and swollen bird, this child didn't have pants when he fell from the sky and smashed on the eaves, and a few red marks were scraped out of the most crispy place, but fortunately, it was a copper wall and an iron body, otherwise..... Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder.

"Master, you fell from the sky, did you encounter any difficulties?" Xie Yichen asked with a roll of his eyes.

"En," Ziyang responded.

"Master, I see that your face is not very good, are you injured?" Xie Yichen asked again.

"Yes"

"Master, will there be danger in the heavens?"

"Yes"

"Master, do you have any important tasks to accomplish when you come down to earth?"

"Yes"

"Master........" Xie Yichen was about to speak, but found that Ziyang actually fell asleep with his head tilted, so he carefully pulled out the cushion he was leaning on behind and put it on him, which was very much like taking care of his sick girlfriend.

"Senior sister, are you very poor in heaven?" After torturing Ziyang, Xie Yichen began to focus on her.

"Why do you ask?" Zhu Yifei looked at this simple and stupid rich second generation with some puzzlement, and couldn't understand how this child's head grew.

"Seeing that you are so embarrassed, it is obvious that you have not received good treatment, doesn't it mean that the heavens are all magnificent?" Xie Yichen said.

"Uh, what do you say, we ........"

"We just came back from outside the Three Realms and Six Realms, and there are all powerful ghosts there, and they will scare you to death if you say it," the little monk interrupted her, and put on a ghostly appearance with his teeth and claws.

"Beyond the Three Realms and Six Realms? It's true? I didn't expect you to be so powerful, senior sister," Xie Yichen began to say with gold stars in his eyes again.

"By the way, let me ask you, what time is it" Hearing him say this, Zhu Yifei suddenly remembered that there was still unfinished business in the palace, and asked nervously.

"Now, it should be almost noon, it just snowed yesterday, the road is a little slippery, I told the little crab to drive slowly, senior sister, what's the matter with you?" Xie Yichen said.

"No, I'm asking what month it is."

"It's approaching the end of the year, the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month," Xie Yichen said.

"What? How has it been so long? Impossible? Zhu Yifei's eyes widened, it was July when they first left the world, and half a year had passed since they walked around the world.

"Senior sister, that's right, it's the twenty-ninth month of the lunar calendar, and in one day it will be the Chinese New Year's Eve, I have been wandering outside for six years, earlier, I promised my father that if I didn't meet an immortal within five years, I would honestly go home to marry a wife and have children to inherit the main business, now it's okay, finally wait for this day" Xie Yichen sighed and said with a smile.

"You are a rich kid, how can you think of cultivating immortals?" I heard that he lived in the deep mountains and old forests for five or six years in order to wait for the immortals and did not return home, and he is really a wonderful flower in the rich second generation.

"Naturally, it's for immortality and transcendence, senior sister, aren't you also here for this?" Xie Yichen looked proud.

"Of course I don't...... It's okay" blurted out the words and turned his head, and continued to sigh: "What's so good about cultivating immortals, you see us, walking on the edge of life and death every day, tired and hard"

"I'm not afraid, when I was a child, there was a fortune teller who said that when I grew up, I would escape into the empty door and become an immortal in the future, so I had already made up my mind, and I was not afraid of any difficulties" Xie Yichen looked like he had obviously never seen the world and stood and said that he didn't have back pain, and choked Zhu Yifei thoroughly.

I felt that I needed to do the right guidance, so I scared him and said, "I'll tell you about some things that you have experienced, you better think about it."

"Demon girl, saving people is a good thing with merit, how can you do the opposite" The little monk suddenly interjected.

"Sleep your sleep, take care of everything" patted his bald head angrily, and saw that his pitiful and miserable man really stopped talking, so he told everything he had seen and heard from the time he had crossed, until he entered the county town of Wu H, and then he hastily closed the conversation and asked, "What, do you still want to cultivate immortals?" ”

Xie Yichen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he patted his thigh and said excitedly: "It's so exciting, this is the life I've always dreamed of."

Zhu Yifei was choked and burped twice, feeling that the saliva she swayed along the way had become a joke.

"Childe, it seems that something has happened," the little crab who was driving suddenly said in a deep voice.

Xie Yichen pushed the car door open and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Childe, look" With the fingers of the little crab, Zhu Yifei also poked his head out, only to see a huge and eye-catching plaque on the high gatehouse with two big red and gold characters written on it: Xie Fu, and at this moment, this plaque is full of white filial piety cloth and spirit flags, and a person dressed in white took off the red lantern and replaced it with the same white, obviously someone has passed away.

Xie Yichen hurriedly jumped out of the car, and the subordinate who was holding the lantern was a little stunned when he saw a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man jumping from a carriage not far away.

When Xie Yichen walked in, he suddenly couldn't help but mix joy and sorrow, and three or five servants knelt or jumped, surrounding him for a long time before shouting: "Little master"

"Well, I am, what's wrong? What's going on in the house? Xie Yichen, who was not very in tune, suddenly became serious, which made Zhu Yifei and the little monk after getting out of the car, as well as Ziyang, who had just sobered up, a little impressed.

"Little master, you're back, little master is back......" A group of servants shouted frantically at the door, and the person who reported the news stumbled several times, but still kept shouting.

Not long after, there were many shaking figures in the originally clean courtyard, all of them were dressed in filial piety, and they were about to come out in a hurry, and there was an old woman in her forties who was supported by everyone, and she almost fell down several times, and ran out of the door with her three-inch little feet, and shouted after seeing Xie Yichen: "My dust, it's my dust, my dust is back" and rushed over.

Xie Yichen lifted his robe and knelt down, kowtowed three times in succession on the wet and cold snow, and cried bitterly, "Mother, it's me, I'm Chen'er, I'm back"

"Hey, my son, you are an unfilial son" The old woman hugged Xie Yichen, crying and beating bitterly, as if she wanted to vent all the grief and longing that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

"Mother, it's a child who is not filial" Xie Yichen couldn't cry anymore, and the maids and servants around him, as well as several beautiful young women, also wiped their tears and comforted him.

"You are not a filial son" The old woman kept repeating this sentence, but her two hands hugged Xie Yichen's head tightly, this scene was extremely sad, thinking of her relatives in another world, Zhu Yifei couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mother, what about father?" After Xie Yichen was pulled up by the old woman, he wiped his tears and asked.

The crying that was originally earth-shattering all around suddenly fell silent because of this sentence.