250 Tigers

"When the matter in Hongcheng is resolved, I will send someone to receive them, this is a hundred thousand silver tickets, the master will take it first, the weather is getting colder and colder, you should also add a thick winter coat." Yaxiang now understands why Master Duan said that the incense here is fine, but the monks dress and eat very simply, and it turns out that they have to support 800 orphans, which is really a big burden for a small temple.

Master Jingyuan took the thick stack of silver tickets, and was a little speechless with excitement, he didn't expect his master to find such a rich niece, so that they could concentrate on the study of Buddhism from then on, and they didn't have to worry about such mundane things as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar all day long.

After eating fasting, Yaxiang followed Broken and Yu Qinghong to the back mountain to worship her rented mother and several uncles, this piece of land was listed as a forbidden place, except for Broken and Yaxiang's maternal grandfather, Yu Qinghong, no one has ever come in, and now only Yaxiang has been brought in, and the ashes of Shadow and Wind will be buried in this forbidden place after 7749 days of law.

The ritual will be completed three days later by the disciples under the leadership of the disciples.

The atmosphere was very depressing all the way around, and the three of them did not speak until they returned to the broken meditation room.

"I didn't expect to meet your old man this time, there is no special gift, this is a little supplement, uncle, if you don't see it, you can accept it." Yaka was the first to break the silence and took out a purple ginseng the thickness of a baby's arm and handed it to Master Broken.

"This is the legendary purple ginseng?" Master Xuan exclaimed, he is almost seventy years old, and he is not calm, and the depressing atmosphere is diluted at once, this niece and granddaughter have given him too many surprises, but this is a holy product in the tonic, it is simply a priceless treasure.

Yu Qinghong looked at the purple ginseng over and over with great curiosity, thinking to himself, it's good that the master is here, and the master is the one who should make up for it.

Yu Qinghong now understands why the master took him to worship his wife, it turns out that Yu Xing'er is actually his aunt and grandmother, he is actually a descendant of the Yu family, and Yaxiang's cousin, but why was he buried in the mass grave as a dead baby? What is the reason for this?

Master Xuan didn't know, but just guessed that maybe he might be in a state of suspended animation at that time, and was misunderstood that he was really dead, so he asked the servants to carry him to the grave mountain to be buried, as for burying him in the mass grave, not the ancestral tomb of the Yu family, that is a custom in Yunxiao country, that is, a baby who has not been on the family tree dies early, and he cannot enter the ancestral grave, otherwise it will bring bad luck to the whole family.

But no matter what, Yu Qinghong just couldn't figure it out, although Yaxiang took out the strange purple ginseng, he was also curious for a while, and the depression in his heart still did not dissipate, he glanced at the purple ginseng and drank the tea angrily, sitting there and letting the uncle and grandson gossip there.

"Well, exactly, you are old, you have to use this to make up for it, and keep you for a while to get rid of eye bags and age spots." The master is almost seventy years old, and although his spirit is not bad, the bags under his eyes and old age spots have begun to appear, but Yaxiang found that he is a very particular person, and he doesn't know what to use to cover the old age spots, but he can't cover them.

"Are you disgusted with your uncle's old age?" Break the grievance authentic.

"Whereever, this purple ginseng really has a beauty effect." Yaxiang hurriedly explained, but muttered in her heart that this old man really loves stinky beauty.

Yu Qinghong was drinking tea, but looking at the two uncles and grandsons who were a little funny, a sip of tea almost didn't squirt out, but by their interruption, the sorrow just now also dissipated, fortunately he was buried in a mass grave, otherwise how could he meet the master? If he was buried in the ancestral grave, his little life would really be gone.

"Okay, okay, then hurry up and ask someone to stew a cup." Seeing that Yu Qinghong's sorrow dissipated, he also breathed a sigh of relief, so he couldn't think of anything that he shouldn't do.

"Wait a minute, you've just had tea. I have a cut here, you can keep it for the time being, remember to have one piece a day, you can't eat more, you can only use a bamboo knife and a wooden knife to slice it, don't use that steel knife or iron knife or something. Yaxiang took out a bottle for him, and took another bottle for Yu Qinghong.

"What kind of bottle is this?" Yu Qinghong had never seen a transparent bottle, but the purple ginseng inside could be seen clearly.

"It's a glass bottle." The Master of Judgment took out the bottle in one gulp.

"Hmm. It's the glass bottle, and I got such a pair, and now I give it to you. "The glass bottle was brought back by the mountain when they went to sea, and it was good or good, but it was easy to break.

Master Duan knew that the Si Ming Palace family had a great cause, and he was not polite to Yaxiang, the bottle of purple ginseng was put in the cabinet by him, and the purple ginseng was carried into the secret room by him to hide, and when he came out of the secret room, he was holding a red sandalwood box in his hand.

Yu Qinghong also put away the bottle of purple ginseng like a baby, this good thing has to be put away, and when the master comes back, he will give his old man to make up for his body.

Yu Qinghong completely forgot that Yaxiang was also his master's granddaughter, how could he keep some of such good things as purple ginseng, although Yaxiang didn't have it on his body, but there were still a lot of purple ginseng in the soul cliff.

However, if Yaxiang had to think about his master everywhere Yu Qinghong, he would also be very moved.

"Uncle Ancestor doesn't have anything to give you, this jewelry is my mother's mother, that is, your great-grandmother's favorite piece of jewelry when she was young, and the queen mother later gave it to me, and now Uncle Ancestor has given it to you." Master Breaking handed the jewelry box to Yaxiang, and now this thing is only worn by Yaxiang.

Yaxiang took the box suspiciously and opened it, it turned out to be a jewelry similar to the back crown, the white jade crown was made in the shape of a lotus flower, surrounded by a circle of blue gems, there were twelve of them, and there was a sapphire on the top the size of a pigeon's egg, which was shining brightly.

"This is the blue of the deep sea? It's so precious. Although Yaxiang likes it very much, she usually wears a hairpin simply, and she is afraid that someone will snatch it when she wears it.

"Take it, no matter how precious it is, it's a mundane thing, and besides, it's your great-grandmother's, so it's just right for you." Master Xuan's eyes widened, but he was not happy, it was useless for this treasure to stay with him, because it was a relic of his mother, it could not be sold, but his own things, for the sake of the temple, were sold for seventy-seven eighty-eight.

His queen mother gave the crown to the royal brother, and left this white jade lotus crown to him, of course, it was originally reserved for his daughter-in-law, how could his queen mother have thought that he had never been married, if she knew, I am afraid that she would be so angry that she would crawl out of the grave and point at his nose and scold him for being unfilial, right?

Everyone knows that there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, but now that he gave the white jade lotus crown to Yaxiang, the queen mother is also happy to come, and a hundred years later, he will have the face to see the queen mother.

Alas, their Long clan has withered after all, and now there is only Yaxiang left in the lineage, so what Long Lingtian is just the son of a concubine, no matter how noble he is, he is only a concubine.

"Thank you, uncle." Yaxiang had to conclude that she really gave this jewelry to her, and she didn't postpone it anymore, anyway, her uncle will be a relative of her in the future, and she will support him for the elderly.

"By the way, you said you got the Colorful Soul Bead? The beads had to be put away, and no one could say that Uncle didn't want the tragedy to happen again. Master Xuan suddenly reminded Yaxiang, of course, Yu Qinghong also knew about the soul protection bead, and it was Ying and Cheng's old man who sued him.

Ying and Cheng regretted very much that they had obtained the Colorful Soul Bead but did not destroy it, and in the end, the Ying family was almost wiped out, causing his wife and children to die tragically, his daughter to disappear, and he himself to be disfigured.

"Well, I refined three Soul Rejuvenation Pills for that bead, used one to save people, one from Master's place, and one from Ri to Yuyao City." Yaka broke off the news of Yue's disappearance in Yuyao.

"Your rented father has found traces of the enemy, is that the disappearance of that month also committed by those people?" It's thoughtful, but it's not certain.

"It's hard to say, it seems that you have to end the matter of Hongcheng and rush to Yuyao City." Yaxiang felt a little uneasy in her heart, although Ri also went there, she was still a little uneasy.

They have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, although their martial arts are good, but compared with those who have practiced martial arts for decades, it seems a little inadequate, Yaxiang doesn't want the descendants of the film family to lose anything, so the film family is probably really dead.

Yu Qinghong also became uneasy, he really wanted to go to that Yuyao City immediately, he was really afraid that something would happen to his master, then he really had no relatives, Ying and Cheng were just like his grandfather, and that love could not be replaced by others.

But now that he has agreed to go to Hongcheng with Yaxiang, how can the eldest husband regret his words? Besides, she is still the granddaughter of the master, his cousin, no matter how she says, she should help her calm down the affairs of Hongcheng.

"Uncle Ancestor will accompany you to Hongcheng in the evening." The ritual was not done until three days later, and Yaxiang was not worried about taking so many men to Hongcheng, so he proposed to go to Hongcheng together.

Of course, this is because he doesn't understand Yaxiang's martial arts, looking at Yaxiang's thin body, her face is so small that her face is just the size of a palm, as if a gust of wind will blow her down, how can he rest assured?

"Uncle, don't worry, ask someone to take me to rest for a while, I'll sleep, and I'll set off when it's dark." Yaka was really tired, and in order to have a good spirit at night, she really wanted to rest for a while.

"Well, uncle, don't worry, my cousin's martial arts and formations are not below master and you." Yu Qinghong has already experienced the power of Yaxiang, regardless of formation or martial arts.

Yu Qinghong is a disciple of Ying and Cheng, and Master Duan is the younger brother of Ying and Cheng, so he has been calling Master Duan Uncle Shi.

"Really?" Aka looked at her suspiciously.

Yaxiang was a little helpless, saw that there was a boulder in the yard, casually broke off a branch, put the internal force on the branch, carved it on the stone, only to see the stone chips flying, and soon a tiger appeared on the boulder, and it seemed that the real tiger was pounced down the mountain from a distance.

"I didn't expect you to be so profound. In this way, the uncle will rest assured, and I will ask someone to take you to the bamboo garden to rest. "I touched the tiger with clear lines and vivid lines on the stone, and put my mind at ease.

He called the little apprentice who was sweeping the floor not far away, and prepared to ask him to send Yaxiang to the Bamboo Garden, which was a place for female guests to rest, and it was very quiet and elegant.

The little apprentice's name was Huiming, and when he heard Master Duan calling him, he raised his head and looked at them, but he happened to see the tiger on the stone behind them, and shouted: "Master, you get out of the way, there is a tiger behind you." ”

The three of them burst into laughter.