"Dao Chief, but something went wrong?" Fang Yu became more and more confused when he saw this, and asked again.

"Nothing went wrong and nothing else. Lord Xu will go back first, and two days later at the latest, there will be seeds sent to the county office. Sima Wenzhi was in a good mood after coming back to his senses, and he responded to the difficulties of the county order.

After Xu Xian Ling left, it took less than a stick of incense, and after concentrating on searching, Sima Wenzhi found a scripture similar to a seal. After reading it, he blamed himself for being too careless in his heart.

He had read these verses before, but he didn't pay attention to them at the time, and after a few glances, he skipped them.

This time, I devoted myself to research, and I spent a lot of energy and gained a lot in the future. The spells used when performing them are not difficult, especially if they are ordinary people who are sealed. However, casting spells requires aura, and if you see many servants of Langya Yuan Shen that night, it will take a lot of effort.

After the battle the night before, there was not much spiritual energy left in his body. In any case, it is already a must at this point.

Fortunately, the night was already dark, and he deliberately suppressed the aura disturbance after attracting the spirit. Although there is a strong wind again, it gradually slows down after a while, so you don't have to worry about being noticed by others.

As soon as the second day arrived, and everything was ready, Sima Wenzhi went to Hufu again. When I walked to the front of the house, I didn't see anyone watching.

He remembered that Hu Jushi had placed all the servants in the palace under house arrest according to his explanation, and was waiting for him to return.

Come forward and knock.

The door opened for a long time, and it was opened by Hu Jushi himself.

Hu Jushi was surprised to see the person coming, and then the surprise turned into a surprise, and he hurriedly let him in.

"The Taoist chief already has a perfect plan?" On the way to the courtyard, Hu Jushi asked.

"It's not perfect, but you can give it a try. Sima asked a brief reply

Not long after, in Hu Jushi's mansion, servants were taken to a room one after another, and after a while, they were carried out again. When he came out, his chest and abdomen were still heaving, and he had no worries about his life.

It wasn't until the middle of the afternoon that no one went in again. Half an hour later, Sima Wenzhi walked out of the house with a tired face.

All things are foreseen, and those who are not prepared are wasted. Even so, there are inevitably accidents. When he came out, he was tired and guilty.

The night before, the spirit was drawn, and the aura was not full under the deliberate suppression. The servants of the Hu Mansion who needed to be dealt with exceeded expectations, and by the time of the last few people, although he had tried his best, he still made mistakes.

When sealing the last few people, he didn't get the measurements right. In order to be safe, they had to seal all their memories. When these people wake up, they will forget all the years they have lived before.

Sweet gourd bitter, nothing in the world is perfect. In frustration, he could only comfort himself like this.

But Hu Jushi didn't care about this matter.

There is no hidden danger in the things he cares about, and it has exceeded expectations to have this kind of outcome. The rest is all trivial, and it takes some work to make it and some silver taels.

After hearing this, Sima Wenzhi no longer minded, and was led by Hu Jushi to the front yard hall. There was already someone sitting on the side waiting in the hall, it was Hu Xue's family. When he saw him coming, he arose and did another good job.

In addition to Hu Xue, there was also a woman in the hall. The woman did not sit down, but stood beside her with the swaddling clothes in her arms.

"Nurse, take Ling'er and take a look at the Taoist. After the blessings, Hu Xue gave instructions to the woman.

Since the baby was born, Sima Wenzhi has never seen it. Yesterday, when I was looking for a name for him, the nurse was not in the house. When he saw it at this time, he sighed in his heart.

The appearance of the baby in the woman's arms is not similar to Hu Jushi and Hu Xue's, but it has a bit of the appearance of the ghost monarch before his reincarnation. The cycle goes on and on, and there is a hint of fatalism.

When Sima asked with emotion, in the hall, Hu Xue frequently glanced at his husband. Hu Jushi looked embarrassed behind him, and after a few breaths, he still made up his mind to open his mouth.

"Dao Chief, Hu has another request. ”

"What's the matter?" Sima asked, looking up in response.

"Or for the dogs. The dog is very close to the Taoist chief, I wonder if the chief can receive him from his subordinates to teach one or two?" Hu Jushi said the request.

"With Master Hu's family background, the son of Fuzhong has a prosperous life and has no worries about food and clothing. Sima asked in response.

He was both a response and a reminder.

The Hu family was a local dignitary and also had some background in the Song dynasty. At this time, although there was no title, he was among the nobles. If there is no accident, after Hu Pingling is crowned, he will be able to become an official with a little investigation.

"Glory is just a lifetime, like me, a few years later, a pinch of loess, vanished. The long road is the long road of eternity, and the glory of the world cannot be compared. Hu Jushi did not let go after hearing this. After finishing speaking, he looked directly at Sima and asked him to see how he reacted.

Sima asked without a direct response, and while tapping on the table with one hand, he quickly thought about how to reply.

In Qingxuan Mountain, the senior brothers of the same age as him have already branched out, and even the disciples and grandchildren have been accepted, leaving him alone.

There is a reason for this.

Among the disciples of the Shangqing Sect with the word "earth", except for him, the rest of the people are all monks who are in the sixtieth year, and he is the only one who has just reached the age of tying his hair, and he has no experience and foundation for accepting disciples.

However, within the sect, there is no restriction on the age of the disciple to pass on the disciple again. Moreover, those who have attained the path of cultivation are respected, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the gods, and he does have the confidence to include disciples.

After the tea was over, Sima Wenzhi finished thinking, stopped his movements, and replied.

"Master Hu, this matter is feasible. ”

"It's just—" After responding, he stopped talking.

"It's just what? If you ask for something, but if Hu can do it, you can't refuse it. Hu Jushi hurriedly asked.

"It's just that in the future, I will only have the status of master and apprentice with your son, and there will be no master and apprentice. When he is sensible, you can ask him personally and let him make his own choice. ”

After hearing this, Hu Jushi responded and nodded again and again.

Seeing this, Sima asked, and his mood was slightly settled.

Although Hu Pingling was included in the discipleship, he preached and taught later, and he was not in a hurry to seek the Taoist number at this moment.

Moreover, the disciples of the Qingxuan Mountain Sect need to go to the sect to experience the remnant soul into the body. I can't do it here, and I'm not in a hurry to do it.

But there was one thing that had to be done, he was going to leave Fang Yu, and he needed to leave a token for Hu Pingling before leaving. Immediately, Sima asked for money from Hu Jushi.

Hu Jushi mistook his intentions, and when he heard it, he ordered the servants in the house to bring a few gold ingots. Sima Wenzhi only took one of them, dug out a golden bean from it with his bare hands, and kneaded the golden bean into gold leaf with his bare hands.

He then broke the gold leaf into two pieces, took one into his arms, and handed the other the other.

"There is nothing else to do in the poor road, so I borrowed the gold and silver in the house to leave a token, and I hope that Master Hu will keep it properly for Ling'er. When he handed it over, Sima asked him to ask.

"Dao Chief is going somewhere else?" Hu Jushi asked while taking half of the gold leaf.

"I'm going to leave soon. ”