Bisen-in, Tongxin House.

Built in the northeast corner of the Cangmu Mountains, on a large area of flat land, it is a city that is a few points larger than the Shoshi City. It is not appropriate to say that it is a city, because it has only buildings and bazaars but no walls, and it has only a city and no city.

Although Tongxinju does not have walls, it is much safer than most cities, because it is protected by an exquisite array and powerful monks.

Although Tongxinju is a part of Bixian Temple, most of the people living in it are not monks, but ordinary people without spiritual veins. It's not right to say that they are ordinary, because it's not easy to live in this paradise-like existence. If they want to live here, they either can get treasures that make the monks blush, or they have powerful immortal cultivators in the Bixian Courtyard and these relatives are willing to spend spirit stones and treasures to help them.

The house of Tongxinju is very expensive, and it does not accept gold, silver and jewelry, but only spiritual stones, magic weapons, talismans, array plates and other items that can be used by cultivating immortals.

In the evening, five people appeared in front of a small courtyard house in the east of Tongxinju, it was Feng Wuchen, Hou Tao, Bai Shu, Ouyang Gao and Ling'er.

"This is it, lamb, you open the door and go in first!" Hou Tao said mysteriously to Ouyang Gao.

"You've put a basin or a clay basket behind the door. Ouyang Gao's face was expressionless, and his voice was unwavering.

Hou Tao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then glared and said: "His grandmother, why do you kid bite Lu Dongbin and don't know good people!"

As he spoke, he directly kicked Ouyang Gao's ass, and the latter was caught off guard and kicked away by him. Ouyang Gao opened his mouth, but before the sound came out, his people had already smashed open the door of the house and crashed into the small courtyard.

The moment he entered the door, Ouyang Gao hurriedly summoned a shield and stared at the top of his head vigilantly, but there was nothing on it. Hou Tao didn't use much force, but Ouyang Gao was still dissatisfied with his rude behavior. Ouyang Gao turned around in the air and landed lightly on the ground, glaring at Hou Tao and about to say something to denounce, a female voice suddenly came from behind.

"High ......"

Ouyang Gao hurriedly turned to look at the owner of the voice, the owner of the voice was a middle-aged woman, and she choked up after saying only one word "Gao", and tears fell like heavy rain.

Seeing this middle-aged woman, Ouyang Gao frowned unconsciously, and couldn't help but feel an indescribable discomfort in his heart, he no longer had this feeling after the age of six. He didn't know the person in front of him, and he didn't know why he felt this way: "Dare to ask who you are?"

Maybe Ouyang Gao didn't even notice it himself, his voice also fluctuated, with a tone and emotion.

This woman is none other than Jiang Qingzhu.

"Gao'er......" Jiang Qingzhu reluctantly said two words, and cried uncontrollably, and slowed down for a while before spitting out a complete sentence, "I'm your mother's ......"

"No...... Impossible!" Ouyang Gao didn't know why his eyes suddenly moistened, "My mother died when I was six years old, and I saw her body!"

"Gao'er, do you still want to hear the story of Lei Gong subduing the demon when the thunder strikes?" Jiang Qingzhu choked up.

Ouyang Gao felt that his heart was being pinched hard, and the whole person was immediately stunned, unable to move, as if he had become a puppet, a puppet with stunned eyes and tears.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and Ouyang Gao was only three years old when he parted, and he couldn't remember a few points about his mother's voice and appearance, not to mention that his mother's voice and appearance have changed over the years. However, he is afraid of thunder, and he likes to listen to the story of Lei Gong subduing the demon when the thunder is blowing, but only one person knows it, and this person is his mother.

For a long time, Ouyang Gao was still stunned. Hou Tao couldn't help it, and walked in front of Ouyang Gao, stretched out his hand and gently patted the latter's back: "Lamb, this is really your mother!"

"Are you finished, I'm dying of hunger!" Ling'er also couldn't bear it.

Ouyang Gao suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff, opened his big mouth, no longer suppressed, and let the crying fill the entire courtyard. Jiang Qingzhu cried and took Ouyang Gao in his arms, looking at each other with teary eyes, speechless and choking.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but think of his mother, his nose was unconsciously sore, his eyes were hot, and bean-sized tears rolled down.

After crying a lot, Jiang Qingzhu's mother and son were carried into the house by Hou Tao. A scene in the room made Feng Wuchen cry and laugh, a little girl covered in oil was still searching for the "fish that slipped through the net" on the table, and the table was already full of cups and plates, clean basins, white bones, where is there anything to eat!

"This ......" Jiang Qingzhu was a little unsure of what to do.

"You eat some dried fruits first, and I'll go out and buy some ready-made food and come back!" Feng Wuchen said a little embarrassed.

"His grandma's, I'd better go!" Hou Tao shook his head and said, "Pervert, you stay here and watch this little girl, don't let her eat the house!"

With a stick of incense, Hou Tao carried more than a dozen jars, dozens of oil paper wraps, hung himself full, walked three times, stupid bear, and slowly walked back. Everyone hurried over to help, set up tables, chairs, plates, and plates, and reorganize the banquet. In order to prevent Ling'er from destroying Jiang Qingzhu's mother and son's liver and sausage, Hou Tao specially opened another table for her, and she didn't need plates, cups, tables and chairs, just put the food on the reed mat.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Jiang Qingzhu and Ouyang Gao got up together to say goodbye, looking for a secluded place to talk privately. Without these two people, Hou Tao immediately returned to his previous posture, abandoned the wine glass, directly picked up the wine jar and poured yellow soup into his mouth, dried most of the jar at a time, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a look of enjoyment: "His grandmother's, but he suffocated me to death!"

He sighed again and said, "Now it's okay, the lamb finally has a human flavor and will cry." ”

"Yes!" Feng Wuchen drank a glass of wine, and sighed very emotionally in his heart, "I really didn't expect that the lamb had so many stories, and such a tragic thing happened in the family, it was really miserable, but fortunately, his mother is still there!"

"It's also bitter!" Hou Tao took a sip of wine, "By the way, pervert, how are you preparing for tomorrow's apprenticeship?"

When it came to apprenticeship, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but get nervous: "Duguyang has practiced with me a few times, but he is not familiar with it yet, and there are some mistakes of one kind or another, I hope there will be no big mess tomorrow!"

"His grandmother's, this Dugu Elder is really, he usually looks so casual, but he didn't expect that there are so many rules and exquisiteness in worshipping a teacher!" Hou Tao couldn't help but complain.

"Fortunately, Duguyang helps, otherwise not only will I not understand the rules, but even the apprenticeship may not be so smooth!" Feng Wuchen said gratefully.

"He?" Hou Tao looked disdainful, "He can't afford to be profitable early! Exterminate the Sea Wolf Gang of the Tongxian Society, he has both fame and profit, you see what kind of pride he has become! He actually calls himself a 'Demon Slayer Sword'......"