Slightly.

In an inn, Li Furen ordered a table of dishes and sat opposite the woman who bowed her head and did not dare to look at him.

"My name is Li Furen, I don't know what to call the girl?" He looked at her and asked softly.

"Little girl Yao Hua!" The woman whispered.

"The dishes are cold, let's eat them!" Li Furen took the initiative to pick up vegetables for her and smiled.

Meimu glanced at him secretly, and the woman couldn't help but quickly lower her head again.

"I'm not a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, is the girl so afraid of me?" Li Furen said with a smile.

"Nope!" Hearing this, the woman, Yao Hua, hurriedly looked at him and shook her head.

"Let's eat!" He laughed.

Seeing his kind and kind smile, Yao Hua unconsciously lost the pressure, and she nodded heavily.

"I live in the alley over there, if you need any help in the future, you can come to me." He said.

"What do you want to do?" The Golden Crow God King asked.

Looking at Yao Hua, who was eating vegetables silently with her head down, Li Furen said: "Give her a support first, and then find a way to save him after becoming Jia Jing."

"Yes!" The Golden Crow God King said.

Dead.

In a hall covered with white silk, Li Furen appeared next to Jia Jinglingtang's corpse with the help of the Golden Crow God King.

"Why are you not guarded?" After glancing at Jia Jing's corpse wrapped in a white cloth, he glanced at the dim, cold, and silent surroundings.

"It's too cold, the guards went to add clothes." The Golden Crow God King said.

I see, he nodded slightly and stepped forward to uncover the cloth covering Jia Jing's corpse.

Looking at the diamond-shaped thin face of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone that he revealed, he smiled and said, "You have to admit that the cultivator's face is pleasing to the eye!"

"I'll move the body away, you just lie down." The Golden Crow God King said.

He bowed his head.

After a while, as Jia Jing's body disappeared, Li Furen turned into his appearance and lay down.

Touching his gray beard, he looked at the beam above the mourning hall and said with a smile: "Anyway, the people of Jiafu here don't look like the people in Jiafu in the Dream of Red Mansions that I know!"

"I don't know if it's a coincidence, it's basically the same as you know." The Golden Crow God King said.

"Won't it?" Li Furen was stunned.

"A lot of things are always unclear." King Ann, the god of the Golden Crow.

"Is it exactly the same?" Li Furen asked.

"It's not a big difference!" The Golden Crow God King said.

"So is it the director's credit or the author's credit?" Li Furen said with a smile.

"It's better that way, even if you meet them, you don't need me to introduce you too much." The Golden Crow God King informs you.

"Yes!" He said.

"It's almost dawn, you lie down for a few more hours, and the people of the Jia family are basically here." The Golden Crow God King said.

"Including Shi Taijun and Jia Baoyu?" He was curious.

"Jia Jing is the highest still alive in Jia Yan's family, and as soon as he dies, the core members of the Jia family will basically come." The Golden Crow God King said.

"Got it!" Li Furen said.

Four hours later.

As the sky was completely bright, I saw that the people of Jiafu really came one after another as the Golden Crow God King said, and in a blink of an eye, the small courtyard became noisy.

"Dad—" And just as Li Furen was thinking about how to meet the people of the Jia family, suddenly a middle-aged man with a green date face, a rich face, and a filial piety cloth on his head howled beside him.

"Grandpa-" When Li Furen was slightly stunned, he saw a handsome young man with the same green date face but a very handsome young man wearing a filial piety cloth next to him.

"Jia Jing, it's not your aunt who orchestrated you, you have been quiet in your life, but how many people have lost before and after." I saw that on the other side of Li Furen, an old woman in a luxurious robe with a dragon head crutch in her hand stretched out her hand to wipe her tears and wept.

"Needless to say, these three people are Shi Taijun, Jia Jing's son Jia Zhen and grandson Jia Rong, right?" Li Furen, who closed his eyes, smiled in his heart.

"It's them!" The Golden Crow God King said.

"If I suddenly open my eyes, will I frighten this old man?" He laughed.

"You can pretend to cough lightly and make them think you're not dead." The Golden Crow God King said.

Hehehe, he nodded.

"Cough-" And just as Jia Zhen's father and son were crying, Li Furen suddenly coughed lightly.

"Huh?" In an instant, the old and young people of the Jia family were present, and hundreds of people instantly quieted down.

"Ahem—" Li Furen pretended to cough a few more times.

"This ......," Shi Taijun was stunned, and he was speechless as he coughed.

"Hurry up, the old man is still angry, go and pass the doctor!" I saw Wang Xifeng in the crowd and said loudly.

"Yes, yes, quick, go to the doctor!" Shi Taijun also hurriedly turned to everyone.

"Forehead ......" and Jia Zhen's father and son, who were originally crying, looked at each other strangely for a while when they saw Li Furen's appearance.

"Daddy!" At this time, I saw Jia Xichun, who was red-eyed next to Jia Zhen, hurriedly stepped forward and sobbed to give Li Furen a sigh of relief.

Pretending to slowly open his eyes and look at Jia Xichun, who was like the image in the TV series, Li Furen said weakly and warmly: "Xichun doesn't cry, Dad is fine!"

"Woo!" I felt that I couldn't control my emotions anymore, and Jia Xichun's tears flowed down in an instant.

"I used to watch TV and thought that Jia Xichun was not interested in him, his father who left her as a monk since he was a child, but now it seems that she still cares about him Jia Jing very much." Seeing Jia Xichun crying silently, Li Furen sighed in his heart.

"Although Jia Xichun hates Jia Jing for abandoning her to become a monk since she was a child, she has always cared about Jia Jing in her heart, and often comes to the outside of his Taoist temple alone to be in a daze, and she stands for a long time." The Golden Crow God King said.

"I remember that after Jia Jing abandoned her, she was taken over by Shi Taijun to take care of her, right?" He asked.

"Jia Zhen and Jia Rong's father and son messed around, she couldn't stand it, and even grew up living with Jia Baoyu and them." Golden Crow Shinto.

"Abandon your family and children for the sake of cultivation, I don't know whether to say that Jia Jing is ruthless, or too sober!" Li Furen was helpless.

The Golden Crow God King didn't speak.

"Son, I'm sorry for you for my father!" Slowly raised his hand to touch Jia Xichun's crying pear blossom and rainy face, and Li Furen said softly to her.

"Wow-" Jia Xichun directly screamed and cried on his chest.

"Jia Xichun's later ordination was actually influenced by Jia Jing, and she wanted to know why Jia Jing was desperate to cultivate." The Golden Crow God King said.

Stretching out his hand and patting Jia Xichun's back, Li Furen sighed in his heart: "Since you have decided to replace Jia Jing, his children should also take care of and discipline him."

"Look at you!" The Golden Crow God King said.

"Dad, you?" On the side, Jia Zhen looked confused, and Li Furen, whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter, hesitated.

Seeing that Jia Rong was also looking at herself with a blank face, Li Furen said to them: "Don't trouble others, it's okay for your father, it's okay to send them away!"

"Oh!" Jia Zhen said honestly.

"Auntie, I bothered you to come over to see my nephew at a young age, but my nephew really didn't want to go!" Li Furen looked at Shi Taijun on the side again and said softly.

"Don't say it, it's okay, it's okay!" Shi Taijun hurriedly comforted him and said, afraid that he would be angry.

Li Furen pretended to nod at her.