Xiao Qing said angrily: "Hmph, such a person who digs people's hearts at will can still be a judge, I really don't know what the Immortal Monarch thinks!"

If it were me, let him be a pig early on! ”

The Eight Kings smiled and said, "That Lu Daodao and I have drunk together, but he is a fun-loving person, and he is not a bad person."

I'll be an intermediary with you, and everyone will talk about it! ”

"Forget it!"

Zhang Xuan smiled: "I guess I won't run into him in the future, if he is really fair, he won't be embarrassed for my family, if it's a villain, it's useless to drink!" ”

"Alright then!"

The Eight Kings smiled: "But Zhang Gongzi abandoned his official position, I don't know how many people are envious, do you know?" Zhong Kui can't be an official if he wants to! ”

Zhong Kui was hit by the Jinshi, but because of his ugly appearance, he didn't take it, and he was angry and hit the stone and died, and after his death, he caught ghosts in the palace.

But Zhang Xuan won the champion and hung up the seal and left.

After drinking with the eight kings, Zhang Xuan went back, but Ning Caichen came to visit, his filial piety period had passed, and he brought some gifts to discuss poetry with Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan smiled: "Make less suggestions, more sycophants!" ”

Ning Caichen smiled: "I know this, Brother Zhang doesn't have to worry!" ”

This Ning Caichen knows how to be flexible, and he can tell right from wrong in black and white, which is very rare.

At the time of parting, Zhang Xuan sandwiched a few silver tickets in Ning Caichen's book, and then sent Ning Caichen back.

Over the years, Wang Sheng has gone to Gansu to inherit his father's official position, and Xu Xian is studying medicine in a pharmacy, but he has little time to meet.

At breakfast this day, her mother Qiao Huiping couldn't eat.

Zhang Xuan asked, "Isn't my mother uncomfortable?" Don't have an appetite? ”

Qiao Huiping said: "Alas, I dreamed last night, I dreamed of your aunt, I have been in Qiantang for so many years, and I haven't gone home to go to the grave of my father and sister~~"

Saying that, her mother Qiao Huiping shed tears.

Mrs. Yu Shuxian said: "Why should my mother-in-law be sad, there is nothing at home, why don't we go to Taiping Mansion to worship together?" ”

Hearing this, her mother Qiao Huiping stared at Zhang Xuan with burning eyes.

Now that Zhang Xuan is an adult, he naturally has to listen to his son's arrangement, the woman has three from the four virtues, the boudoir from the father, both married from the husband, and the husband from the son.

Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "Since my aunt came here in a dream, I will follow my fate, pack up my things today, and we will set off tomorrow!" ”

"Good!"

Mother Qiao Huiping opened her mouth to eat at this time, and her mood was much better.

On the second day, Zhang Xuan took his family to Taiping Mansion, which was also a trip.

Lin Yan and Yu Shuxian were very happy, and they didn't have much chance to go out to play.

Mother Qiao Huiping was also very happy, stopping and stopping along the way, looking at the scenery from time to time to recall the situation when she got married.

When he arrived at Taiping Mansion, Zhang Xuan found an inn to arrange for everyone.

"Mother, let's rest for a while, I'll go out to find my grandparents' grave!" Zhang Xuandao.

Qiao Huiping said: "Okay, okay, bring some incense tribute when you find it!" ”

"Got it!"

Zhang Xuan went out and came to the suburbs, and according to his mother's instructions, he came to the barren mountains in the northern suburbs and found two big pine trees, and there were three tombs next to the trees.

Two of them are the graves of my grandparents, and the other is the lonely grave of my aunt Qiao Huifen, which was erected by my father Zhang Zhengwei.

"Grandson Zhang Xuan, kowtow to grandparents and grandparents!"

Zhang Xuan knelt down and said: "There is no tribute today, I will come to worship with my mother tomorrow!" ”

Kowtowed to his aunt again, Zhang Xuan went back, and on the way, he bought some hoe tribute fire candle paper money and brought it back to the inn.

At night, Zhang Xuan was cultivating, but he felt that a little ghost was peeping.

It's just that the little ghost didn't make any further moves, and Zhang Xuan didn't pay attention to it.

On the second day, Zhang Xuan took his mother and wife to worship, but after not worshipping for many years, his mother was sad.

Zhang Xuan and Yu Shuxian cleaned up the weeds and renovated the three tombs.

Suddenly, the yin qi was great, Zhang Xuan hurriedly guarded, and Xiaoqing also protected Yu Shuxian.

I saw the dark clouds covering the top, and the two pine trees turned into a big road, and the road was not far away, and I saw a mansion.

"Sister, you're here!" A young female voice floated in.

I saw that the door of the mansion was opened, and many slaves opened the way, and the maid followed, and a woman in a fancy dress came out in the middle, looking at her mother Qiao Huiping excitedly.

"Ah, sister~"

Mother Qiao Huiping was overjoyed, and stepped forward in three or two steps.

Zhang Xuan hurriedly followed, but saw that the female ghost did not do any harm, so he was relieved.

The servant didn't know why, but when he saw that the old lady was familiar with the woman, he was not very afraid.

"Sister, you're still alive!" Mother Qiao Huiping said excitedly.

"No, sister, I've been dead for many years, just because I have achieved success in cultivation and was named the county monarch of Taiping Mansion!" The woman also wept.

Zhang Xuan suddenly realized that it was his aunt!

Aunt Qiao Huifen looked at Zhang Xuan and beckoned to Yu Shuxian: "Nephew, come over and let your aunt take a closer look!" ”

Zhang Xuanyu Shuxian hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and said, "I've seen my aunt!" ”

"Good boy, good boy, get up!"

Aunt Qiao Huifen smiled: "Patronizing and crying, come, let's go into the house for a while!" ”

Everyone entered the ghost mansion, but saw that this ghost mansion had some immortal atmosphere, and the area was far larger than the mansion of the eight kings, among which there were not only ghost servants waiting, but also monsters on the side.

'The prince of Taiping Mansion? That is the ghost immortal in charge of the mansion, and the strength should be about the heavenly immortal!

Twenty years after his death, it is unbelievable that such an accomplishment could have been achieved!

It seems that my aunt is really blessed! ’

Zhang Xuan was secretly frightened.

But this is really unfair, why?

Some people don't have qualifications, some people don't have understanding, some people don't have exercises, and some people don't have opportunities.

Some people seek the Tao for a hundred years and eventually return to dust, and some people roll in the red dust and have no intention of immortal Tao!

Zhang Xuan has experienced so many worlds before he cultivated to the Earth Immortal, and his aunt has cultivated for twenty years to become a Heavenly Immortal.

Comparisons are odious!

Zhang Xuan was indignant in his heart, but then he forced himself to recite the Qingjing Sutra silently, and then he calmed down a lot.

'There are still people in the world who are born to be immortals, and it is very rare for me to have such an opportunity!

In the immortal road, there are countless amazing talents, and they can't see through this, and their future achievements are limited! ’

And during this time, my calm and comfortable mood often fluctuated!

It seems that I am formed by Jindan, and I am a little arrogant, but I am not as cautious as mortals, and I am not shocked! ’

After re-examining his mentality, Zhang Xuan regrouped.

took Yu Shuxian and others to hang out in this county mansion, while the mother and aunt were talking about themselves.

"Look, Xianggong, this bamboo is still red!"

Yu Shuxian looked very surprised, Xiaoqing and Lin Yan were also surprised, and the housekeeper smiled:

"This is the Black Mountain Red Bamboo, a gift from the Black Mountain Lord to celebrate the Junjun!"

Zhang Xuan's heart moved, this black mountain lord is the old monster of A Chinese Ghost Story Three, and the one who was killed was just a clone, the body is unknown, but he can't go out of the underworld.

"But I don't have much to do with the old demon of Montenegro, and I can't beat him, so I'd better ignore it!" ’

Zhang Xuanxin said: 'Cultivating with peace of mind, improving strength, and breaking through the Heavenly Immortals is the right thing!' ’

"It's really weird!" Zhang Xuan said with a smile and followed the housekeeper on a tour again.

In the evening, my mother told my aunt about the same thing, and then I called back a few people for dinner.