Chapter 3 Fighting the Heavens

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That person has been so rampant lately, he dared to hit her Tianyayuan, and now she is helpless, but in the future, she will ...... Wait and see!

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"Dajuan, I know that you and Yu'er usually get along the most, but now that she is gone, and people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how sad you are, it's in vain, so let's send her on the road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After returning to Tianya Garden, I saw Shen Dajuan sitting in the garden in a daze looking at Fang Yu'er on the wooden frame. Fang Tianya was helpless in her heart, but she couldn't see Shen Dajuan so depressed, so she thought about it and stepped forward to persuade her.

The persuasive tone was as monotonous as usual, the expression on his face was still indifferent, and although the words he said were persuasive, there was no slightest warmth.

However, Shen Dajuan understands that it is unprecedented for Fang Tianya's temperament to be able to persuade her, "They are all hard-working people, but Yu'er is too pitiful, she was sold to Fangfu at the age of five, and she hasn't been home for seven or eight years, and she promised her a good promise this morning, saying that she would help her say a few good words in front of you, and then let her go home to save her relatives, but in a blink of an eye, the person was gone, it was all my fault, at that time, I should accompany her to go out." ”

Like Fang Tianya, Shen Dajuan's tone was cold and monotonous, as if she was telling a short story directly, but her clenched fists and nails pinched into her flesh clearly showed the pain and self-blame in her heart.

"I don't blame you, I have to blame...... Well, I can't do it either. ”

Seeing that Shen Dajuan couldn't listen to persuasion like this, and then looked at the crying little maids in the courtyard, Fang Tianya frowned slightly, sighed, and vented her strength.

"This is fate, Miss doesn't need to take the fault on herself, Peach, take a new dress, and we'll give Yu'er a ride together."

The way of cultivation, taking life with the sky, this is the first sentence that every cultivator has come into contact with since he came into contact with cultivating immortals. There is still a long way to go, how can you take your emotions too seriously as an immortal cultivator.

Wiping away her tears, Shen Dajuan stood up, as usual, and instructed Taohong to fetch new clothes for Fang Yu'er, while she went to the small kitchen to boil water to scrub Fang Yu'er's body.

"If only you could see it."

Seeing Shen Dajuan regain her strength, Fang Tianya knew in her heart that this was the real Shen Dajuan, calm, calm, and not out of proportion.

Still saying this sentence with a cold face, Fang Tianya put her mind at ease, stood up and wanted to go back to the house to continue her cultivation.

The name of the genius of the Fang family was not for nothing, but she Fang Tianya had cultivated hard day and night. Others only saw the aura of her genius, but they didn't see how much effort she put into places that others couldn't see.

However, these efforts were not enough, and after glancing at the huge Fang Mansion, Fang Tianya was determined to become stronger!

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Under the leadership of Shen Dajuan, after a group of little maids cleaned up for Fang Yuer, they covered the coffin and buried it. Shen Dajuan bought a piece of land in a farm outside the city out of her own pocket and set up a grave for Fang Yu'er, which can be regarded as allowing her to die and return to the cave, without having to be the lonely ghost and ghost.

After burying Fang Yu'er, Shen Dajuan and the others burned the paper money, and they didn't stay long before returning to Fang's mansion.

"Dajuan, Yu'er just left, I see that you feel uncomfortable, it's better for you to go home to visit your relatives today, stay at home for a few more days, just take a distraction."

As soon as she returned to Tianya Garden, Fang Tianya recruited everyone into the house, and after asking about Fang Yu'er's burial, she left Shen Dajuan alone.

"Okay, I'll go back to the house and clean up."

Even if Fang Tianya didn't say it, Shen Dajuan had this plan in her heart. Originally, she wanted to mention this matter again early tomorrow morning, but now Fang Tianya mentioned it first, so Shen Dajuan nodded without thinking too much.

After going back to the house to pack up the clothes, and came to Tianyayuan to say goodbye to Fang Tianya, Shen Dajuan went out from the back door, and rented a carriage in Muyan Chengdong City, negotiated the price, and Shen Dajuan set off.

Shenjia Village is not far from Muyan City, and the speed of the carriage is only more than an hour.

Shen Dajuan in the car was not as excited as she used to go home, but was silent all the way, until the driver said that it had arrived, and Shen Dajuan came back to her senses.

After taking the baggage and getting out of the carriage, staring at the village in front of him shrouded in a peaceful sunset, Shen Dajuan's mood relaxed a little.

After saying goodbye to the coachman, Shen Dajuan entered the village alone, because when it was time to eat, the adults were busy at home. Along the way, Shen Dajuan only met many cute children playing in the village, but none of these children knew Shen Dajuan.

And when these children saw her, they just glanced at her with envy at her exquisite costumes, and then continued to devote themselves to the games of their friends.

"Here, take it and eat it."

Seeing that one of the three or four-year-old male babies with a sky-high beard kept staring at her, Shen Dajuan felt pity, took out a few candies bought for his younger brother in the baggage, and stuffed them into his hands.

Seeing him take it, he pinched his baby fat little face, and Shen Dajuan continued to walk home satisfied.

Shenjia Village is not rich, just look at the adobe houses in the whole village. But Shen Dajuan's family is different, her family is the only two blue brick houses in Shenjia Village, and of course the other family is the patriarch's family.

In fact, compared with the patriarch's blue brick and tile house, it is still better than Shen Dajuan's house, but the family can live in this blue brick and tile house thanks to Shen Dajuan's credit.

The immortal cultivator family and mortals can't be compared, mortals value gold and silver the most, but gold and silver are worthless in the eyes of immortal cultivators, and immortal cultivators value spirit stones with various uses the most.

However, in this secular realm, spirit stones are extremely rare, for example, Shen Dajuan has cultivated in Fang Mansion for many years, and he has only accumulated two spirit stones. One of them was still rewarded by Fang Tianya, usually these two spirit stones Shen Dajuan are very precious, even if they are reluctant to use them, they often take them out in a no-man's land, and wipe them over and over again with a novice handkerchief.

It can be seen how rare the spirit stone is for Shen Dajuan!

Shen Dajuan's family lives in the easternmost part of the village, and after turning several corners, Shen Dajuan finally saw her own house. Because the yard at home is only one meter high, the situation in the yard is now clear to Shen Dajuan standing not far away.

At this moment, looking up at the smoke curling on the kitchen chimney at home slowly drifting away in the wind, Shen Dajuan's eyes suddenly hit with a warm heat.

Standing in place for a while, Shen Dajuan restrained her emotions before continuing to walk home.

"Yo, isn't this Juanzi? Why are you back at this time? ”

As soon as she took two steps, Shen Dajuan heard someone calling her. I turned my head and saw that it was Aunt Li next door, "Hello Aunt Li, I've been gone for a year, I'll come back when I'm homesick." ”