Grandma Seventeen came and asked for the body that had turned into a giant ape. It's not that Mr. Peng can't see anything on it, but after all, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao and a specialization in the art industry. Grandma Seventeen lived such a long life, and she must have eaten a lot more than Mr. Peng, although she was preparing for the catastrophe, it was not that she couldn't spare any effort. The fox and the yellow skin are the two kinds of immortals who hold the most grudges, and the "immortal master" broke the two fairy seedlings in the Hufu Immortal Pavilion, which is a great revenge of life and death, and it is impossible for the seventeenth grandmother not to take revenge. A few days after Hu Chuanwen sent the letter, he came to the Sun Mountain Temple.

Mr. Peng changed hands and informed Liang Yunda of this matter, which was considered to let Hei's mother know that someone had such a change. It's just that the situation on the black mother's side seems to be a little wrong, with Shangxian in charge, there is still no eyebrow to be found. I don't know if this immortal master has his hands and eyes and can hide it from the black mother's ears and eyes, or if the Iron Brake Mountain doesn't pay much attention to this matter and doesn't take it seriously.

"It's time for me to go back." Early one morning, Fu Daoren, who could barely walk on the ground, said such a thing.

Mr. Peng shook his head: "Your injury is not healed now, it is not suitable for activities, the mountain is quiet, it is suitable for you to recuperate, you should stay here for a few more days." You don't have to rush back to Fucheng, the yard you rented is not big, even if you don't live for a few days, you won't lose a lot of money. ”

"That's not what I meant." Fu Daoren looked directly at Mr. Peng, "I mean, it's time for me to go back to Longhu Mountain." ”

"This matter is not over yet," Mr. Peng was slightly puzzled, "and in the eyes of my son, your suspicion has not been cleared yet." According to his words, I raised you in the mountains to spy on you. Why do you think I'm going to let you go? ”

Fu Daoren smiled: "Don't look at your hair is a little gray, but your heart is getting more and more active, you didn't like to joke like this before." I knew that I should have taken in an apprentice. ”

"Thankfully, you didn't take in the apprentices." Mr. Peng sighed lightly, "It is a very tiring thing to take a child to the rivers and lakes. It's not convenient and I'm sorry for this child. What's more, I'm also very curious about what kind of disciples you can teach. I'm afraid that I'm not teaching a 'righteous path' heavenly master who regards the 'evil outer path' as a scourge in the world? That's so we don't have a good life. ”

Fu Daoren rubbed his hands and paced back into the room, followed by Mr. Peng. When he arrived in the house, Fu Daoren sat on the kang and shook his body, which caused him to frown. He said: "I don't really like the early and colder winter outside the gates. When I'm older, I always like to be sad, I always like to think of useless things, and I always have to miss my youth. I have traveled to the north and south of the Wei River, and traveled all over China, but after all, I must have a home, Longhu Mountain is my home, I have to go back. ”

"Then you don't care about the world?" Mr. Peng spoke with a teasing smile on his face, "We cultivators should be safe on the garrison, you chased from the Guannai to Changtu Mansion, how can you give up halfway?" ”

"If I didn't kill you to eliminate harm for the people, I already gave up halfway." Fu Daoren turned his head with some anger in his words, "There are one and two of this kind of things, in this matter, you are staring, and the fox with seven tails is watching, no matter how you say it, it will not be my turn to make a move." ”

"You don't want to know, who is the 'Immortal Master'?" Mr. Peng was also a little puzzled, he didn't understand why Fu Daoren suddenly had a homecoming.

Fu Daoren was silent for a long time, just stunned and watched the rising shadow outside the window, knowing that Mr. Peng felt bored with him and was about to find something to do, Fu Daoren suddenly spoke: "My limit is approaching, I don't want to die in a foreign country, I just want to ask for a fallen leaf to return to the roots." Dragon Tiger Mountain is my roots, I want to bury myself there, is this reason enough? ”

Mr. Peng stood still, did not speak, did not look back. Fu Daoren continued: "I am very grateful that you can remember the original love and save my life." But who knows what my family knows about my family and knows better than me what I am now? It's not just a matter of injury, Poor Dao has already injured the origin under the pretense of the Nine Heavens Xuannu's method, and it is all maintained by the Tao to be able to walk and move. And the cultivation is no longer there, so naturally it will be time for the poor road to repay the debt. ”

Mr. Peng finally spoke: "I have few friends, and I don't have many confidants. ”

"There is no feast in the world," Fu Daoren laughed dryly, "Hehe, I have eaten this Hongmen banquet between you and me for a lifetime, I can't say whether I want to kill you, or you want to kill Poor Dao." The road has come here, there are differences, and I hope you will cherish it. ”

As he spoke, Fu Daoren took out a key from his arms and put it on the table: "In the house I rented, there are things that I have sorted out since I came into contact with this matter, and there are some guesses I have written down. It may not be accurate, but it is estimated that it can be somewhat useful. If you want, take it. I have to say goodbye to the Governor of Anfu when I go back, and after two free movements, I won't stay with you for long. ”

"I see." Mr. Peng nodded slightly, pushed the door and walked out of the house. Fu Daoren put his body flat on the hot kang and muttered: "The winter in Kanto is so cold......

Changtu Mansion will not have any problems because of more or less Fu Daoren, but because of another thing that has shaken a lot - the wedding date of Miss An Xien and Nalan Bowei has been scheduled, which is the third day of the first month of the new year. It is said that it is not suitable for marriage to break five, but the day set by Nalanshi, the prince of Feng'en Fuguo, is that it must be this day. The Nalan family and the An family set up a banquet, and invited all the famous people in Changtu Mansion to come over, and they saw that they were going to sit down.

As usual, there is no need to arrange such a big pomp and circumstance for the parents, and the two families can say good things when they have a meal together. But no one thinks it's strange to arrange this, after all, this is the Nalan family and the An family. One is the prefect of Changtu Prefecture, the parent official of a place, and the other is Feng'en Fuguogong, who holds the power of the garrison of this grain depot and important land, and the marriage of their two children is definitely not just as simple as a wedding. The people in the official face have become in-laws, and many things do not need to be explained in detail, nor can they be explained in detail, but can only be left to others to figure out.

Even Yuya Watanabe, who is not conspicuous in Changtu Mansion and has not made much movement, also congratulated him in person and congratulated the two families on their good relationship between Qin and Jin. This time, the shock is not small, and the marriage of the two families can be said to be known to everyone in Changtu Mansion.

In this way, the rumors in the house that the eldest lady of the An family, An Jien, escaped from marriage, were also self-defeating. Why haven't you seen Miss Ann for so long? People themselves have given a suitable reason - to be a wife, it is naturally not suitable to show their heads, and live in a simple house at home, that is to learn to be a lady. After all, what kind of system does a woman become when she is a teacher?

Huzi, who got the news, could only sigh and couldn't say anything else. For those that An Xien dreamed of before, Huzi also longed for it, but now it seems that it is just a dream after all.

There are also people who not only lament, but even cry hoarsely. It's not Nalan Lang, he can indulge a little when no one is around, but he can't reveal everything. He is indeed infatuated with An Xi'en, to be precise, these two people are in love with each other - but he is still the person who talks about the group in Changtu Mansion, and he can't do everything according to his own temperament. He still has to pretend that he has nothing to do with him, and be his happy boy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it.

The person who was crying was Lang Yunshu, who is also the teacher in the Changtu Mansion Library, the young scholar from Shanghai hired by Liu Lao.

This person fell in love with An Jien at first sight, although his identity is different, he is always concerned. I thought that after I got my fame, I would go to Anzhifu to propose my wife as a champion. When the ban on intermarriage between the Manchus and Han was abolished, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep at night, and he thought that God had given him such a good opportunity.

Today, he was still tossing and turning, but he couldn't laugh anymore. After hearing the news of the marriage between the An family and the Nalan family, he knew that he had no hope.

"Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness. Sauvignon Blanc long memory, Sauvignon Blanc is infinite, I knew it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning. A soft female voice floated to Lang Yunshu's ears.

The scholar hurriedly sat up and lit the lamp, so that he could see clearly that the person who came was not someone else, but his seventeenth girl. This is what made him breathe a sigh of relief: "Seventeen girl, you are scaring me." ”

Grandma Seventeen smiled: "You have the courage to like a girl like Ann, how could I scare you?" ”

Lang Yunshu smiled bitterly: "Where is the acacia? My sincerity is in the water, and the resentment in my heart is real. I also said that An's daughter is different from other girls, and now it seems that she also dislikes the poor and loves the rich rather than learning. I think I'm only Gao Badou is full of economy, and I treat her like this sincerely, and at this time, she is still married to the eunuch. I...... My heart was sad and full of tears. ”

"You haven't even said it, it's all because of the empathy of the master?" Hu Qiqi sneered, "I've never been in love, where did I get empathy and don't fall in love?" ”

"Shut up!" Lang Yunshu suddenly reprimanded angrily, "The affairs of men and women, announced in the mouth, how immoral!" I did this to her, and she should do this to me. Isn't that what it is? It's not empathy, what is it? ”

"Idiot, you're so boring." Grandma Seventeen shook her head and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Lang Yunshu suddenly shouted, "You are what I dreamed of, I didn't ask you to go, how can you go?" ”

Grandma Seventeen smiled: "I never said that I was dreamed of by you." ”

"Nope! You are what I dreamed of! What I dream, I can do whatever I want! ”

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