Chapter Ninety-Three: The Return

Or Zhuofu.

The Zhuo family's use of the tanuki to change the prince's trick to play the Chunyang Palace suddenly spread throughout the county for some reason.

A few days ago, the gate of Zhuo's mansion, which was busy with traffic, now even stray dogs refuse to approach, and even people who have given gifts before come to the door to ask for the gifts to be returned, squatting in the tea shed in the distance to drink a big bowl of tea There are a lot more people watching the excitement, the scorching sun is scorching, and the Zhuo family can not feel the slightest temperature.

If the Zhuo family was equivalent to a happy event a few days ago, then now it is equivalent to a funeral, and it is also the kind of funeral where the two elders go west at the same time to merge the corpse of the mourning hall and suddenly deceive the corpse.

Of course, the people watching at the door were not heartless, after all, the Zhuo family's character was indeed lacking.

On a sunny day, Bai Yujun came to the door again.

There were no gongs and drums, no flowers, and no welcome in the middle of the road, and the noisy gate in the past could hear his own tinnitus, Bai Yujun looked at the closed gate and shook his head, even if the wooden gate was inlaid with forty-eight copper nails, it was impossible to block anyone.

Squeak~ The door was easily pushed open by Bai Yujun.

The guards who guarded the door stood motionless in the distance, and the maids and servants gathered together did not dare to come out.

The elders of the Zhuo family had the courage to step forward to greet them.

"The fairy comes to Peng...... Shine brightly, there is a loss of distance, there is a loss of distance......"

There was no invitation to sit in the house and there was no tea, the old man's legs trembled so much, I don't know that he thought that he slept in the sixteen-year-old concubine's house last night and had just married into the door and overworked for the family.

Bai Yujun pouted.

"Hand over the Pure Yang token. ”

Although he was very reluctant, the old man gritted his teeth and handed over the mysterious jade talisman, and Bai Yujun took it and put it in his pocket.

"Also...... Please also ask the fairy not to remember the villain......"

The consequences of playing a monk are very serious, especially as an ordinary person, it is even more taboo to play with a monk, it can only be said that everything is fate, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that you will not be discovered by Yu Rong until you return to Huashan, no one would have thought that the one sent by Chunyang was actually a snake demon, which is really a trick.

"I can't control this, the people here are in charge. ”

Too lazy to say, Bai Yujun put away the jade talisman and turned to leave, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Zhuo Feng asked me to tell you a word. ”

Speaking of which, Bai Yujun tried his best to pretend that Zhuo Feng had the ruthless expression and immaturity he had at that time.

"I'll never forget how my mother died!"

Maybe pretending to be ruthless requires a hoarse voice to speak to have momentum, after learning Zhuo Feng, his throat is itchy and coughs twice, and it is not difficult to achieve a straight eyebrow and staring expression, but what Bai Yujun doesn't know is that his face is not only not fierce, but very cute......

"This ...... Misunderstanding ......"

The big clan was panicked, it was not a good thing to be hated by a future monk, but he was a little disappointed that the guy who robbed people didn't kill Zhuo Feng.

"Nope. ”

After finishing his errands and turning away, maybe Bai Yujun will never hear or see the Zhuo family again.

Behind it, Zhuo Fu is gloomy and bleak......

Pure Yang Station.

After recruiting disciples from other sects, it is like starting a journey of raising mastiffs, old disciples bully new disciples, it doesn't matter if there is a relationship to bully, and even just recruit and start intrigue, for the sake of pills and chance, desperate for the sake of pills, male disciples have to do endless hard work and take out their wealth to honor the steward, female disciples don't need to say much, if they don't give something, it's not good, how tired.

Only the Pure Yang Station is harmonious, and it would be better if a certain snake didn't always break the flute.

A group of children were playing crazy in the yard, Xiao Douding spent more time on eating, maybe it was a habit that he had developed by not having enough to eat before, Zhuo Feng always sat alone under the tree in a daze, and the little girl from the rich family recruited by Bai Yujun at that time was a genius to read quietly.

The elder and the senior disciples of the Jindan period were preparing to lead the team back to the Pure Yang Palace.

Walk all the way for at least a month or two, will not fly back directly, the tradition of the Pure Yang Palace is to walk to Huashan step by step no matter how far it is, exercise the body and temper the will, and at the same time let every new disciple remember that the road is step by step, so lazy to sit back and enjoy its success is the flower in the moon mirror in the water, to be practical and diligent.

Of course, a seven- or eight-year-old child can't bear it when he walks so far, but he takes pills while rushing on the road to ensure that he has enough physical strength, and he will also take the opportunity to teach some basic breathing and refining qi cultivation techniques, and only in a state of exhaustion can the body better absorb the aura.

Soon, the departure date was set.

The families of the disciples said goodbye to their children in tears, and perhaps the next time they met would be five or six years.

Set off to carry out the ceremony, the table is placed with melons and fruits and incense to tell the heavens, and every new disciple has to kneel and kowtow to the sky to show respect, Bai Yujun recalled that he was not treated this way when he was taken up the mountain.

The incense was also on, and the head was kowtowed, and the three senior disciples of the Jindan period plus Bai Yujun took more than twenty children back to the mountain.

Three senior disciples, two men and one woman, one is Senior Brother Yuxu and the other is Senior Brother Lingxu, Senior Brother Yuxu is polite and gentlemanly, Senior Brother Lingxu only has medical skills in his eyes, and the senior sister is even more silent, after seeing the sign clearly, Bai Yujun understands the reason why she doesn't like to speak, people are purple and void, people don't talk much, and they can draw their swords and try not to be noisy.

The Taoist boys in small cute robes walked out of the county town.

Ten Mile Pavilion outside the city.

The family members who saw off were rich and poor, and they were all holding their children at the moment, but their faces were more proud and happy, and the children had a good future in Xianshan, and the family could live a good life from now on, but they didn't know the return period.

Say goodbye to the pain.

Finally, the team set off.

The ten-mile long pavilion has been delayed, and the child looks back at his hometown.

............

The children began the journey of sleeping on their feet.

The best relationship with Bai Yujun is Xiao Douding, the little girl has completely changed and said goodbye to the little beggar, laughing and laughing every day, with a cheerful attitude, her favorite is still eating snacks, and other children have lost weight in a few days, but Xiao Douding has become a bun-faced Lori.

In order to make it easier for Xiao Douding to eat snacks, Bai Yujun personally sewed a cloth pocket on the chest of her robe, which was filled with snacks.

There were only two children along the way, and they didn't get tired and cried, and they didn't feel uncomfortable.

Xiaodouding, who used to be a beggar, was very happy to travel all the way.

Zhuo Feng was silent, and he didn't speak more than ten words a day.

Walking and walking, it suddenly rained heavily, and after waiting for several days with the help of the team in the inn before the weather cleared, Bai Yujun remembered the heavy rain he had experienced, and he was afraid that it would flood again.

One day.

A paper crane that emitted spiritual light flew in front of Senior Sister Zixu who led the team, that's right, the temporary director of the team was Senior Sister Zixu, it was very scary, and handed it to Bai Yujun after reading the content of the letter.

After reading the letter, the snake became bored......

Danzhou and neighboring prefectures and counties were flooded with rainwater and rivers were raging, Yu Rong ordered Bai Yujun to go to control the flood and relieve the victims, the most important thing is that the affected area is very large! Bai Yujun wants to divert the floods of three or four major rivers without touching the ground!

"This is a ruthless exploitation of snakes and a serious violation of wildlife protection laws. ”