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For cultivators, the dragon vein may be like heaven, but in the eyes of ordinary people, what is the difference between such a place and a cage?

The reason why I wanted to see my father again was not to ask for warmth, but to ask for a word.

Is he doing it voluntarily to guard the door there, or does he want to use his own hard work and dedication to keep me and my brother Wang Zhao safe by sacrificing himself?

That's what I want to know the most, because if he doesn't want to stay in that cage, I feel that I, as a son, have an obligation to rescue him.

It's just that the two people mentioned by Old Man Song are too high in level and I can't touch them at all; And the other one has a grudge against me.

There is a deep hatred.

I grimaced and said, "In other words, I'll never see him again in my life, right?"

At this time, Old Man Song looked at me in turn and said, "If that's the case, how did you meet him?" ”

I was stopped by Old Man Song's rhetorical question.

I was silent for a while, and at this time Old Man Song spoke: "In fact, who is in charge of Tianchi Village, this matter is very complicated, now that Wang Damanzi is dead, there are not many people who can speak, I am one of them, and I think that your grandfather will definitely intervene in this matter, so when that time comes, you may be able to see your father again." ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately came to my senses and said What do you mean, it is the village of Tianchi Village, and it needs to be recognized by Wang Hongqi, right?

Old Man Song said that if my guess is correct, there should be news soon-no one can freely enter and exit the dragon vein, and no one can take the initiative to contact him, but if it is an order issued by him from inside, it will not be a problem at all.

I said before that, there should be a few candidates, right?

Old Man Song nodded and said yes.

I said that no matter what, I must be notified when the time comes, thank you.

Old man Song said I'll try my best.

After talking about business, I chatted with Mr. Song for a while, he was old, he was a little injured, his energy was a little low, and he seemed a little tired, so I didn't talk to him more, but pushed the person back into the room.

When I was leaving, Miss Xuejun found me and asked, "Why, why don't you want to be the owner of the pond village that day?" Uncle Huan, Hao Chen, and Sandao are all quite obedient to you. ”

I looked at her and said Miss Xuejun, do you also want me to be the owner of this village?

Hearing me ask, Xue Jun's face turned slightly red, but he nodded and said: "Yes, I have experienced life and death on Baitou Mountain with you, and I also know your ability in a desperate situation, I believe that you should have the ability to lead Tianchi Village to a better direction, and if it is someone else, I am afraid that it will be slumped from now on." ”

I sighed, and then said, "Miss Xuejun, but have you ever thought that a guy who is almost not a Tianchi Village will now become the head of Tianchi Village, how many people will object?" ”

Miss Xuejun blushed, and said that she couldn't say that someone objected, so she didn't want to do things?

I couldn't help laughing, and said Miss Xuejun, but have you thought about another thing, Tianchi Village has nothing to do with me - this is what I have repeatedly emphasized, I am a person from the South China Sea, my master is still in the hands of others, I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't even know life and death. If you can't do your own thing, why should you still get caught up in the quagmire of your family's struggle?

Miss Xuejun said that if you agree, all the human resources and connections in Tianchi Village will belong to you, so that everything you do will be twice the result with half the effort?

I waved my hand and said that we had discussed this matter many times, and that there was no need to repeat it, and in fact I had proposed that your father sit in this position, and that your grandfather had agreed to my proposal......

What the?

Miss Xuejun looked surprised, and looked at me like a second-year teenager who refused to inherit hundreds of millions of assets.

I took advantage of her moments of stunned moments and left the nursing home.

To tell the truth, I have a bit of a complicated mind about Miss Xuejun, she is the kind of woman who is very intellectual and beautiful, not very old, but quite a bit of mature charm, but she knows the world, not the kind of so-so little girl that Xue Jian, is actually quite attractive to me.

Before I met Xiao Guanyin, I also used to have certain fantasies about her.

Of course, that fantasy is not liking or love, but purely a curiosity and liking for the opposite sex.

Of course, the premise of all this is that there is no little Guanyin.

And at this moment, although I didn't have a relationship with Xiao Guanyin, but I knew that I already had a heart, although the nickname sounded quite improper, but I myself was still the kind of more traditional man, although I occasionally envied the guy with three wives and four concubines, but I couldn't do such a thing.

A person's heart is only so big, where can it fit so many women?

What's more, behind love, there is responsibility.

So even though I knew that Miss Xuejun had a good impression of me, I still pretended to be ignorant and tried not to provoke others and then hurt her.

I almost ran away, the old ghost saw it clearly next to him, as soon as he got out of the sanatorium, he couldn't help laughing, said Lao Wang, seriously, your temperament, it is really a bit insulting "Lao Wang next door" such a cow nickname.

I smiled wryly and said that I was showing respect for others, and since I couldn't afford that responsibility, I had to be resolute at the beginning.

The old ghost sighed, and said that it was a pity, that little girl looked quite tasteful.

I said why don't you go on?

The old ghost gave me a blank look and said that I was going to be a father, could you be more serious with me?

He didn't say that I almost forgot, yes, that is, the snake fairy is your true daughter, aren't you going to change?

The old ghost touched his chin and said that if you think about it, she is actually okay, so let's just leave it at that.

After listening to my story, the old ghost whispered: "That is to say, since very early on, Wang Hongqi has been looking for a suitable body, and the most important possibility is his own relatives, so your father has been tricked - but if it is a seizure, it shouldn't be what we saw that day?" ”

I said yes, I can be sure that it was my dad who appeared in front of us that day.

The old ghost pondered and said that if this is the case, then what kind of coexistence is he and Wang Hongqi?

I said that you also heard that voice that day, I think it should be Wang Hongqi - do you say that it is possible that Wang Hongqi is not as long as people think, but is just guarding the dragon vein and can't show up?

The old ghost shook his head, but he didn't say anything about it.

He told me that when I met people, everything would be clear, and that the people from the Ethnic Affairs Committee and the General Administration of Religious Affairs wouldn't let us leave Kyoto anyway, so let's just stay here and see what happened.

We went back to the safe house we had stayed in that night, and the process was still very tortuous, and we went around several times to make sure that no one was following us.

On the way, the fat man called and said that he had arrived.

Instead of picking him up, we met him directly at the safe house.

There was a traffic jam on the road, but when we arrived, the fat man was already waiting for us in the house.

I haven't seen it for more than half a year, and there is still so much meat on Huang Fatzi's body, but it feels much stronger than before, and the person is darker, but the sadness and sadness between the eyebrows are swept away, and it is obvious that he has come out of Huang Chenqujun's death.

When the fat man met, he hugged us with a bear, and then went to tease Xiaomier.

As a result, he was decisively disliked.

The fat man Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, and said sadly: "Sure enough, I haven't seen three points for a long time, how can you treat me like this, Xiao'er?" I hugged you when you were young......"

Xiaomi'er stuck out her tongue and said that I didn't give you a hug when I was a child.

After some laughter, I asked Huang Fat if he had eaten, and he shook his head and said no, he had been on the road all the time.

When I came into the community, I saw a night market stall on the street outside, so I called everyone out, came to the stall, ordered a large pot of crayfish, and then added some snails, grilled skewers and other things, and ordered a few bottles of two pots and a sufficient amount of cold beer, and then opened the whole day.

First a few glasses of wine were down, and the wine was rising, and then the fat yellow man asked about us.

I briefly talked about the process of solving the problem, and the fat man raised his eyebrows and said that it was delicious.

I talked for a while, and then asked about the situation of the fat man for more than half a year, and he told us that he went all the way to the northwest, and at the beginning he slept in the open air, which was almost a death for him who had not suffered much since he was a child.

If he wasn't a cultivator, I'm afraid he would have given up halfway.

However, later, at the junction of Xichuan and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, he met a person, an old man who changed the fate of his life.

Speaking of this, there was an indescribable glint on his face.

However, he did not talk much about this matter, but told us that he continued to walk to the northwest, step by step, without the help of transportation, until he reached the border in the northwest, and saw the armed police soldiers patrolling before returning.

The spiritual journey along the way, as well as the old man, made the fat man reborn and became another self.

At this moment, he finally has the courage to face himself.

The end of his journey was his father's grave outside Jinguan City, and after walking all the way back to here, he kowtowed three times on his father's grave and then returned.

Speaking of this, the old ghost couldn't help but ask, "Who is that old man?" ”

Huang Fat Man said: "He refused to say his name, but just told me to call him a blind man." ”