"Then open the skylight and speak brightly, Brother Zhumu, you are too clever in some things. "Zhang Yanpeng has already pointed to the table with his finger as he spoke, "To be honest, you shouldn't marry the daughter of a dart bureau as the main room." There are people in the clan who have complained about this. ”

"Yanpeng, this is also for your own good, you are not too big to say, and you know how to do things in the past. But to be honest, you've fallen for something wrong in this incident. Deacon Zhang sighed a little.

"Deacon Zhang, you are an elder, if you step down in the future, I will have to call you Uncle Sheng. When my father was alive, you had a good relationship with you, and they also helped each other a lot. But this time, it seems that you are here to ask the teacher for sin. And Brother Yanpeng didn't talk about the friendship between the two of us, just said that you shouldn't be in this matter because of the affection when you were in the clan study. There is a way that it is better to demolish ten temples than break a marriage. "My father started playing the emotional card.

"If it weren't for your father's sake, I wouldn't bother to say it. Are you and that Zhao the order of your parents? Deacon Zhang asked rhetorically.

"It was love at first sight at the temple fair." Father was a little embarrassed.

"Then does the Zhao family have outstanding talents or worship under the masters?" Second question

"My eldest brother worshiped under the door of Mr. Iron Staff of the Qilian Sect in Mengyin Mountain two years ago." My father has some confidence.

The deacon looked at Zhang Yanpeng, who thought for a while and said, "The highest martial arts of the Qilian Sect of Mengyin Mountain is innate, and Mr. Iron Staff is a martial artist like me. I'm afraid your eldest brother will not be able to help. ”

"How is the Zhao Family Dart Bureau doing, not to mention the relationship between it and the green forest and the government within the scope of this Longnan province. Who is the backer behind it, and can you find out some hidden information through guòqi. Take a step back and say, if you invite him to send our Zhang family's goods in this province, can you eat 20%?" Deacon Zhang's third question.

"This -- the Zhao family's Yuantong dart bureau has no more than 100 executioners and dart masters. Generally, they do business in the house, and most of them are caretakers. If you want to move the dart, you have to draw special people. It is even more impossible to take over so many of our Zhang's goods. "My father was starting to feel a little weak.

"Although most of the people who use the dart bureau to watch the home are eunuchs, they will not be a big family with a foundation. I'm afraid it won't help. "Deacon Zhang put his head on his hand." Then whether their family is kind to you. Or the ancestors were once prominent. ”

"This, they don't have anything to help me, where did they get their kindness." My father wiped the sweat from his head with a handkerchief, "And before that, it was a mountain people, and there was no prominent family background. ”

That is to say, the two families cannot support each other, and the door is not the right one. No wonder there is gossip in the clan. Zhang Yanpeng was also a little deflated.

"It turned out that the door of my parents' house was not right, but in ancient times, it was a big or small thing." Dao Quanzi, who was listening to the side, seemed to understand the contradiction a little. But he can't think of any solution to it, and even if he does, how to implement it is a big problem.

"It can't be that the elders of the clan have a little whisper." My father's face changed.

"Don't scare yourself if you have nothing to do, how can you be a branch of a branch of a family far away in another province to get the hearts of the elders." Deacon Zhang scolded with a smile. "It's just some old antiques and a few idlers, but I'm afraid your daughter-in-law's naturalization will be affected."

"You're saying Xiaoqian, she can't enter the family tree?" Father seemed to be really anxious, "What about Lei'er?" ”

"What a good father and husband!" Dao Quanzi thought with some sighs.

"It's not so strict, it's just a little troublesome, your daughter-in-law's matter may drag on for a few years, and Yan Peng and I will do our best in this regard." Deacon Zhang hurriedly comforted, "But your husband and wife really gave birth to a good child, and this child's qualifications are among the best in his life." Not surprisingly, when he was able to make his mark in ethnology, these gossips would disappear with the wind. If it weren't for that, a foreign deacon wouldn't dare to pack a ticket with you on the matter of naturalization, and no matter how good the relationship with your father was, he wouldn't be able to. ”

"Upper Clans? Based on the analysis of the news I have heard now, it seems that he is practicing martial arts. With my secret, I'm afraid it's not convenient to live with people. And listening to their words, it seems that the clan is in the place where the clan is located. If you really go, you will stay away from this province, and the communication with your parents will be too delayed. After all, whether it is from the point of view of the style of martial arts or the tone of the dart game and the sect. It's not a peaceful world. Dao Quanzi felt a little headache, "You can't fly back every night out of your body to take a look." That body is too unsafe and too time-consuming. Forget it, it should be a few years before I go, so let's think about it in the meantime. ”

"Since there's a way to stop saying such heavy things at the beginning, it makes me scared." It seems that the heavy stone in his heart has been removed, and the tone of his father's speech is much more relaxed. The whole body is no longer stiff as before, and I feel a lot stretched.

"That's a reminder to you, everything has to be decided later. Take this incident as an example, you will first play a scene with the Zhao family that was robbed and rescued, and it will be easy to talk about it. Anyway, every year in Longnan there are many people who are attacked by demon beasts, there are not many of you, and there are a lot of you, and it is not easy to check. What's more, those old antiques who gossip just want to be passable on the face, and they won't come to check at all. "Deacon Zhang looks like he hates iron but not steel.

At that time, I was afraid that some people in the clan would not agree, so I hurriedly got married after writing a letter back. I want Mr. rice to cook ripe rice. "Dad was mainly a little embarrassed at this time, did he scratch his head with a red brain.

"It's really embarrassing for my dad to think like this." Dao Quanzi couldn't help but wonder how his father's wide-hearted and fat appearance could be so unreliable and careful. "And they just said that there are often things like demon beasts attacking people, and this world is far more dangerous than they thought before."

"Calculating that this year should also be the year for you to go home to worship your ancestors, and when the day is almost up, you can go on the road with us first. Everyone has a response, after all, even business is not very peaceful now. When he said this, Deacon Zhang's expression was a little solemn.

"I'm also worried about what to do if something happens on the road during the three years of worship, and it's much more reassuring to have two people passing." Daddy immediately hit the snake with the stick.

"Then we'll be chattering a lot during this time." Deacon Zhang said politely.

"The business is over, Brother Mu has ...... in the past three years," Zhang Yanpeng began to catch up with his father.

Seeing that there was nothing particularly important, Dao Quanzi flew outside the house and saw that it had been a long time since the moon was in the sky. This is a good time to gather the moonlight. Dao Quanzi was just busy casting a spell to collect Yuehua and practice it according to the method on the "Candle Dragon Dharma Body" into "Taiyin Yuan Zhen" to transform his eyes.

But as soon as he cast the spell, he saw a white practice appear under the moon and descend directly to Dao Quanzi.

This shocked Dao Quanzi and hurriedly stopped casting spells, but fortunately, his Taoism was good and did not cause a backlash.

After repeatedly confirming that no one in the county paid attention to the scene just now. After using the technique of the Water Moon Mirror Flower that was commonly used in the previous life, after laying out the illusion used for concealment. The collection of Yuehua began again.

The night receded. In the distance, the moon in the west was getting closer and closer to the horizon. Above the ridge to the east. First, the originally dim sky turned white. Immediately afterwards, the ridge seemed to be bordered with gold. A moment later, it was like a molten iron ball rising into the air, with a sparkling light, sitting on the ridge in the east, and brushing away the light veil of mist with his hands.

As the sun rose, some imperceptible purple qi erupted, and Dao Quanzi hurriedly cast a spell to lure it over. Unlike the treatment of Yuehua, Dao Quanzi did not seal the recipe for its usage, but began to chant the Tao Te Ching with both hands in his hand. If someone observes with the Dharma Eye, purple qi will appear around the Yuan Shen of Dao Quanzi, and I see countless words above his Yuan Shen coming out of purple qi, and it will soon merge into it. The result is an essay divided into eighty-one paragraphs.

Those who are familiar with it will recognize that the text is the bird script of the Spring and Autumn Period, only to see the purple air lingering in the words and changing into all kinds of strange textures. Dao Quanzi's own mind felt an indescribable ethereal, as if he knew the laws of change in the things around him. Not only did the Yuan Shen get replenishment, but even the bottleneck of the Dao that had no advance after the original achievement of human immortals also felt a little loose.

"What's going on? Although there were reasons for being dragged down by the physical body in previous lives, the bottleneck should not be loosened so quickly now. It stands to reason that it should also be smoothed out slowly with water grinding. If it is said that it is an epiphany, it is not like it, after all, he is not a monk who cultivates the six senses. Forget it, it's not a bad thing anyway, and then slowly confirm it in your cultivation in the future. Dao Quanzi comforted herself.

Feeling refreshed, Izumiko confirmed that the morning's homework was completed, and prepared to return to his place to continue to play his role as a baby.

"Bang-bang-bang-" A dull crashing sound reached Dao Quanzi's ears.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, there was someone fighting in the patio of the front yard. Take a closer look at one of them is Uncle Yanpeng, who is a guest at home, and the other is actually his round father.

The patio in the front yard is often used as a martial arts arena for the servants of the family to protect the courtyard on weekdays, and people observe the drills from time to time. But today there was no one but the two who were fighting. Even if the main family did not dare to watch as usual, at least a few loyal servants and servants were present to bring tea and water. The leader of the nursing home is on the side to prevent accidents.

I saw that Zhang Yanpeng clenched his right hand into a fist and waved his backhand, and the "pop" sounded like a long whip hitting the ground and a faint sound of breaking the air. Daddy crossed his hands and stretched forward. First use your arms against Zhang Yanpeng's right arm. He then retracted his arms and retreated at the same time to defuse the attack.

"Oh, it's rare that Daddy can react like that with his size." Dao Quanzi stopped in the air with great interest, and he saw that Uncle Yan Peng's shot just now was completely left to spare.

Zhang Yanpeng's movements were smooth, and his attacks were like waves crashing on the shore endlessly. Dao Quanzi looked at it with the method of looking at qi. I felt that his body was full of qi and blood, like a burning torch. However, it is not easy to contain but not to be revealed, as if the soup of the rice noodles across the bridge has passed the boiling point under the oil layer, and it seems calm, not letting the heat be wasted.

In comparison, Daddy is a lot worse, in terms of intuitive comparison of qi and blood, Daddy is just a candle, and it is very scattered, although it can't be described with a leaky ball, but there is still a lot of waste.

Judging from the comparison on the scene, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the other party is coaching your father.

Dao Quanzi, who was thinking about things, suddenly felt that the form underneath had changed. Zhang Yanpeng took a small step forward, and the thumb of his right hand was folded, turning his palm into a knife, and poked forward. Daddy's legs bent slightly and leaned over to dodge, and Zhang Yanpeng's hand knife flickered past his right shoulder. It's a pity that the range of this action is too large, giving Zhang Yanpeng room to change his moves.

Zhang Yanpeng missed the blow, and because of the advantage, the guide turned the hand knife into a tricky hand and pecked at the back of his father's shoulder. At this time, Dad made a move that Dao Quanzi couldn't have imagined. He used his previous position to lunge forward with his legs. Then he rolled twice on the ground and distanced himself from Zhang Yanpeng.

"Not coming, not coming." Daddy gasped loudly and waved the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

Dao Quanzi finally understood why there was no one else in the patio when he was performing martial arts. It's definitely because Dad knows that he is too embarrassed to let others come and watch.

"It's been more than three years, and your skills haven't improved at all." Zhang Yanpeng asked with a frown.

Daddy looked left and right, found a chair and sat down; "You know that, too. My qualifications for martial arts training are average. Dao skills are slightly better, but they can only be considered ordinary. If you practice martial arts, the family may still be supportive. The cost of cultivating Dao art is huge. Even if the patriarch's son were me, the family would not help him in this regard. Besides, I know my own family. The heart is not here, the martial arts, the original is not wasted, just fine. However, I am quite talented in business, and I am enough to earn a family business for my children to help with cultivation. After speaking, he showed a bright smile.

"I really don't know how to say hello, no matter how big the family business is, it needs strength to keep it. Is it possible that you believe that these nursing homes can stop the masters. Zhang Yanpeng smiled bitterly.

"I've already done it myself, and I've kept the business in a range for the past few years. And with the blessing of the clan, can I not be afraid that the Zhang family will not look down on this money, and I can look down on this industry and care about the power of the Zhang family. And those little thieves who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth are enough to have a home and a nursing home. Dad patiently explained to Uncle Yan Peng one by one.

"Don't be so good at everything, if something happens, it will be troublesome." Uncle Yan Peng sighed unwillingly when he saw that his father couldn't persuade him

"Don't you see that my exercises haven't fallen behind all these years? There hasn't been much progress, but at least it's not going backwards. I also made the exercises, after all, this is the final capital. Father said kindly.

"Is it common in this world to kill people and seize treasures? Father had to be so careful to maintain it. However, just looking at this mansion, I feel that the family's property should be considered not small. But the blessing of the clan alone can discourage many people. The power of the Zhang family should not be underestimated. In addition to practicing martial arts, there are also people in the clan who practice Taoism. I don't know if the stones of other mountains can attack jade," Dao Quanzi felt that this was the biggest gain today.

Looking at the two people who were full of emotions below, Dao Quanzi felt that it was better for him to hurry back to his soul.

So far, the discussion between Dad and Uncle Yan Peng has become a daily routine every morning. Although Daddy always complains, it can be seen that he is enjoying it. In the words of the previous life, Daddy is a standard shaker.

The days passed quickly, and the autumn harvest was complete. In the past two days, my father has even stopped his morning exercise and the housekeeper is busy in the accounting room, and even Deacon Zhang, who is a guest, has volunteered to help.

However, Uncle Yan Peng, who is quite talented in martial arts, seems to have seven tricks and six tricks, and none of them. Dad finally found a place to hit him, and for this reason, he has taken advantage of words recently.

It is said that the debt will be repaid quickly in February, and in the early morning of the second day after the account is completed, Dao Quanzi heard the cry of the bed in the front yard as if killing a pig.

Dao Quanzi had never felt so entangled, and today was his first birthday.

"Before I knew it, I had been in this world for a year. Oh! Sorry for the digression. In the previous life, the custom of catching Zhou seems to have started from the time of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. But the scene of catching the week in this life is too formal. The most important thing is that what kind of expression should I do? Dao Quanzi unconsciously turned his head to look at the people around him. Since my mother put herself on the big case, the relatives of both the male and female families have sat with bated breath and sat upright, while looking at Lao Dao me intently.

"In the novels of the previous life, those pig's feet came to scratch their eyebrows and mustaches when they grabbed Zhou at every turn, and they won the name of genius. But I think it's more likely to be a monster. Dao Quanzi scratched his head and tilted his neck to look at the big case in front of him.

On the big case: seals, several ancient books, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, abacus, coins, ornaments, flowers, rouge, food, and various wooden weapons. Uh, there's an old strip of cloth.

"Based on my observation and understanding of the present world for such a long time, it is absolutely impossible to go wrong with a weapon." Dao Quanzi thought about it and gave up, "If you take a weapon, you will be arranged by others to practice martial arts since you were a child, it will be too much to lose." After all, there are too many secrets on your body, so it's better to have more privacy. ”

"It's good to hold a book, but I don't understand the words in the book. Although it's also a square word, it doesn't seem to be the right usage. Dao Quanzi decided that it was better to take the book casually, after all, according to the previous life, what was placed here was either an enlightenment book or a hand-me-down classic.

After making up her mind, Izumiko hurriedly moved to the side of the book and took a random one in his arms.

At this time, the frozen atmosphere suddenly came alive, and the expressions of the other people present also came alive.

Uncle Yan Peng's strange face that he couldn't hide but didn't smile and Daddy's somewhat stiff face and menstrual forehead seemed to indicate that Dao Quanzi had made a wrong choice.

Deacon Zhang and his grandfather's family looked at this strange scene with some strange eyes.

"Brother Xiaolei is really blessed in the future, ha-ha-ha-ha......" Uncle Yan Peng finally couldn't help it.

"My child is loved by everyone, and flowers bloom, and this thing is just right." The father was unconvinced and shot back, "There are a few more women that my family can't afford to support." (To be continued!)

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