Chapter 23: Night Talk (Ask for Collections and Recommendations)

"I want to invite Miss Jiang Ni to go with me to Yanlong Lane in Baoqi Town, I don't know if it's okay?"

Chen Fusheng looked at Tang Xin and Jiang Ni calmly.

Before Tang Xin appeared, he had already heard the conversation between Chen Fusheng and Jiang Ni and knew Chen Fusheng's intention.

But before, he was just a nameless little Taoist priest who didn't know what to do.

It's very different at the moment!

The nameless little Taoist priest has transformed into a watchman who is eager to win over Chaochun Tower.

Tang Xin naturally couldn't avoid this question anymore.

But she didn't agree to say anything on the spot, but looked at Jiang Ni and stopped talking.

Jiang Ni seemed to have already made a decision, and nodded without hesitation:

"Master, I would like to go with Daoist Chen to Yanlang Lane. The remains of the eldest brother were settled and put into the ground for peace, but the wish of the eldest brother and Chen Daochang was fulfilled. ”

When Chen Fusheng heard this, his heart fell again.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xin's face became heavy, and he said in a serious tone:

"Little mud, have you figured it out, if you leave the confines of the temple altar, you will be counterattacked. If you lose your life span for at least twenty years, the realm will also collapse and fall to the rank of a realm disciple!"

Chen Fusheng was suddenly shocked.

Jiang Ni's face did not change much, and he said indifferently:

"Daochang Chen saved my life, and saved the Chaochun Tower Temple. I will repay the favor if I am reasonable. I am willing to bear some losses. ”

Chen Fusheng couldn't help frowning and said:

"That's why you can't leave Chaochun Tower?"

Jiang Ni nodded:

"Chen Daochang, forgive me, I refused before, and I really had a last resort. But my generation cultivates the avenue, and naturally there are clear grievances. You are gracious to me, and I will repay you, as you should be. ”

Without waiting for Chen Fusheng to say anything, Tang Xin suddenly said:

"Floating Path, or you will be given a grace day. I had a good discussion with Jiang Ni, how to avoid loss, think of a foolproof way, and be prepared. What do you think?"

Chen Fusheng did not hesitate, nodded and said:

"It's not that I force it, it's really a teacher's kindness, and I have to repay it. I'll go to the Jiang family's old house in Yanlang Lane and wait for a reply, say goodbye!"

After speaking, he clasped his fists and saluted, carried his sword on his back and left.

Seeing this little Taoist priest with a mysterious origin leave, Tang Xin turned his eyes and looked at Jiang Ni. After a while, he sighed:

"Changmen built the temple of Chaochun Tower, which cost countless astonishing costs. Master Yu is also optimistic about your future, and regards you as the master of the Spirit Kiln of Baoqi Town, and cultivates with all his might!"

"Alas, why do you bother to cut off your foundation for a promise?"

"Watchmen are not indispensable. As a teacher, I advise you to stay in Chaochun Tower, and live together with the altar in peace and stability. The future is great, and it's just around the corner!"

Jiang Ni shook his head and said:

"Master, I understand everything. But if I am ungrateful, what avenue will I build, and what will I ask for a future for the gods?"

"How can I be reconciled if I am ashamed of my faults?"

Tang Xin also knew what kind of mood and character he was as an apprentice. Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, he sighed:

"I can't talk about you, after all, the choice of the future is your destiny. ”

"If you insist on that, let's think about how to avoid further losses. ”

Jiang Ni smiled again: "Thank you, Master, for making it happen!"

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Chen Fusheng returned to Baoqi Town.

I found a wine shop near Yanlang Lane and had dinner.

Then I bought incense candles, paper money.

Before the night came, he quietly returned to the Jiang family's old house.

He relied on the rites of his younger generations and sincerely worshiped at the grave.

Just wait for Jiang Ni to make preparations, come to Jiang Mansion, and you can bury the soul of the old Taoist priest.

So there is no need to disturb the remains of Jiang Lao and his wife.

Chen Fusheng briefly repaired the tomb again, which can be regarded as an apology for the previous offense.

When everything was in order, it was the dead of night, and the moon was high.

In late autumn, the night is cold and the evening breeze is blowing.

Within the ruined area of Jiang Zhai's house, the sound of rustling echoed.

The dim moonlight sprinkled down, and the old house was deserted and miserable.

Chen Fusheng sat on a piece of broken beam wood that was about to decay.

There was a newly bought can of liquor in his hand, and he took small sips, and his thoughts were like a tide.

"Do you want to tell Master everything that happened?"

Chen Fusheng hesitated slightly.

Concealment is the fear that the master will not be able to stand the blow.

After all, the remnant soul of the old Taoist priest is gradually declining, and time is running out. Chen Fusheng is not sure if the master can bear it, he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what happens.

But after thinking about it, it is very likely that Jiang Ni will come now.

Then the matter will eventually be known to the Master.

"Communicate in advance so that Master knows about this early...... lest when the time comes, when the time comes, you will suddenly know what bad situation will arise......"

Chen Fusheng weighed left and right, but decided to tell Master.

He made up his mind, and immediately took the sealed jar from his backpack and placed it in front of him. He erected the hexagram again, then took a deep breath and tapped the talisman on the pole three times.

"Master!"

After a while, the slightest ethereal, intermittent old voice echoed in Chen Fusheng's ears:

"Floating Life...... Have you found the Jiang family's old house......"

Chen Fusheng heard that his master's voice was much weaker, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and whispered:

"Master, I am already in the old mansion, and I have recently carried out a sacrifice, so that Master can be buried in the earth as soon as possible!"

"Good...... Good...... The fallen leaves return to the roots, and I wish to be rewarded......"

Jiang Botong sighed.

Chen Fusheng immediately saluted respectfully:

"Master, there are some things that the apprentice wants to tell ......."

"Well, you say...... Listen to the ...... for the teacher"

Chen Fusheng froze and said in a slow tone about the disaster that happened in the Jiang family's old house. It's just a little vague, not so miserable and bloody.

After finishing speaking, Chen Fusheng was nervous and waited for his master's reply.

After a while, I still couldn't hear any words.

He couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and hurriedly asked, "Master!"

Jiang Botong sighed faintly, and finally spoke, and said in a more aging tone:

"Alas......"

"Actually, the teacher knew about this catastrophe for a long time......"

"Huh?" Chen Fusheng was surprised.

"Idiot, being a teacher is the authentic sect of Daomen Penglai. At the age of seventeen, he sought Taoism, experienced more than 40 years of wind and rain, and dived into the Taoist divination...... His own blood relatives were exterminated...... How could I be unaware ......"

When Chen Fusheng heard this, it made sense when he thought about it.

Although Daomen cultivators cannot divinate themselves, Jiang Botong is far away and has never returned home, so it is inevitable that he will feel homesick.

It is not particularly difficult to make a hexagram for your parents and relatives and ask for peace.

The old Taoist priest said intermittently:

"More than a year ago, I happened to pass by near Xuwu Prefecture, so I started to divinate a hexagram, and the results I got were ...... Alas, it was just that I had important matters at the time and could not return to my hometown to visit...... It's too late to regret it......"

"After dying for your teacher, I am anxious for you to return home with your soul, and I also want to know if the hexagram will be fulfilled...... Now I know it, and it has been fulfilled......"

Chen Fusheng was silent, not knowing how to persuade him.

"Si people are gone...... Floating life, the matter has come to this, don't think about it...... After you will be buried for the teacher, I will forget my wish......"

After Chen Fusheng waited for the master to finish speaking, he sorted out his thoughts and told the existence of Jiang Ni and what happened in Chaochun Tower.

The old Taoist priest just sighed at the sudden addition of a sister and didn't say anything.

But when he heard that Chen Fusheng encountered Tuoba Devouring Tiger, and he used a sword to startle the Six Realms Divine General, he couldn't help but ask in a surprised and sharp tone:

"What did you say, there was thunder on the sword?"

Chen Fusheng's ears were buzzing, and he really felt the master's extreme shock, so he immediately nodded and said:

"Yes, Master. This sword shouldn't be ordinary......"

The voice did not fall.

The old Taoist priest laughed freely:

"Hahaha...... Sure enough, sure enough, the hard work for the teacher was not in vain! This sword is indeed very promising, and it was obtained from an adventure for the teacher!"

This sentence is full of neutrality, like a return to the light.

Chen Fusheng was immediately surprised: "Adventure?"

After the old Taoist priest was excited, he recovered some weakness and said:

"That Adventure...... It also led to the end of the world for the teacher, until I picked you up as an apprentice, and then the teacher had the hope of living again......"

"However, that incident is too weird, and if you hear it, it may cause more trouble, and you still don't know about it......"

"After getting this sword for the teacher, he hid painstakingly, and after several years, he avoided prying eyes and pursuits...... This sword is not nameless, but it is famous!"

"Its name is 'Infernal Sparrow'!"

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