Three days have passed.

Lu Bei temporarily lived in a cross-courtyard to the west of the Suiguo Mansion.

Early in the morning.

Lu Beiduan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and instructed the four women of the book and sword to practice the way of qi gathering.

This so-called way of gas extraction is the early method of Jindan Avenue.

Jindan Avenue is unpredictable, not to mention that the cultivation process of those who are not qualified enough is difficult, and it is difficult to survive even the three disasters.

This method is not suitable for the four women.

Lu Bei only intercepted the subtle methods and combined some health preservation concepts to teach the four daughters.

In front of the Moon Gate, a servant suddenly came and said, "Mr. Lu, a large mansion that the Guogong trustee has found has been found. ’

Because Lu Bei wants to settle down in Chang'an City, although Yang Zhen, the Duke of Suiguo, hopes that Lu Bei can live in Fuzhong permanently, he also knows that people outside Huabei do not want to be contaminated with red dust.

Even Yuan Shoucheng lived in a Taoist temple in Ziyun Mountain in the west of Chang'an City most of the time.

When Lu Bei heard the servant's words, he walked out with the four girls of the book and sword.

The servant was in his fifties, with gray hair, but a strong body, and a swift walk.

When he led the way in front and walked out of the Guogong Mansion through the side door, the old servant said with a smile as he walked on the road: "Mr. Lu, that mansion is on the side of Xiaohefang on Suzaku Street...... Backed by the Jinlan Lake in Chang'an City, the large courtyard of several re-enters, and a large bamboo forest planted under the surrounding walls, the environment is quite quiet and elegant...... If it weren't for the former household department Chen Shilang to serve as the son of heaven and want to return to his family and be honored, I am afraid that his family may not be in a hurry to make a move. ”

Lu Bei listened to the servant's narration, and he didn't feel bored, so he slowly came to Xiaohefang.

Sure enough, at the gate of the Chen Mansion, there were still some old people of the Chen Mansion loading heavy mahogany cowhide boxes into the carriage.

The old servant explained in a low voice: "The Chen Shilang and the Chen Mansion have already set off a few days ago, and the rest are the children of the family. ”

At this time, a young man in his thirties, wearing a long shirt of Shu Jinxiu and a scarf on his head, was directing his subordinates to move the box.

At this time, he suddenly saw the old servant, who was coming from afar, and smiled gently: "Uncle Li, you can clean up today, and the deed has been signed and filed in Daxingling, if there is no objection, it can be handed over today." ”

Speaking of this, when I saw Lu Bei in a blink of an eye, my eyes were strange, and I arched my hand and said: "In Xia Chenyan, this must be the proprietor." ”

Lu Bei smiled slightly, and said his name and surname to Chen Yan, and for a while, the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

Chen Yan seemed to be very enthusiastic, and took Lu Bei and the four girls of Shujian into the mansion, and personally introduced the location of the residence in the mansion for Lu Bei instead of the old servant surnamed Li.

The group walked in the wide and quiet courtyard, along a long verandah, stopping from time to time to listen to Chen Yan's introduction.

Until you cross a bluestone arch bridge and stop in front of a rockery.

"There's something special about it. ”

Seeing Lu Bei's puzzled expression, Chen Yan smiled loudly, faced the rockery with his hand, and explained: "Lu Gongzi doesn't know, speaking of which, my Chen family hasn't lived in this mansion for long, this mansion was the Ji family in the early years, and was inhabited by Ji Ling, the general of Zuo Yiwei, and later the Ji family was convicted because of King Chen...... Thanks to the first emperor Rende, who remembered the old feelings, although he cut off Ji Ling's title, he also let him return home. Later, my father took over the house and changed some of the layout of the army, and it used to be a small teaching field. ”

"Well, Master Lu, but is there something wrong?"

When Chen Yan said this, he turned his head, and suddenly saw Lu Bei in a trance, and asked curiously.

"Nothing. ”

Lu Bei's eyes moved slightly, smiled, and said clearly: "Brother Chen can continue." ”

Although Chen Yan had doubts, he also knew that it had nothing to do with him, so he introduced them one by one.

The group of people walked inside again.

In the flower hall, several people sat down.

Chen Yan picked up the tea on the table and said with a faint smile: "Brother Lu has been satisfied, if he is satisfied, he can hand over the deed here today...... To tell the truth, my father has already sent someone to urge him to do so in the next few times. ”

Lu Bei smiled and didn't answer, but stood up, walked to the eaves of the porch, looked through the wall, and walked through the green wall in the east.

It was a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, faintly familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, his eyes carried some sadness, and Guy was the place where Ji Wei lingered in his memory.

Lu Bei's eyes were far away, his expression was inexplicable, he pondered for a while, turned around, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Chen, yes." ”

Hearing this, Chen Yanfang was overjoyed, and took the deed from his sleeve, "Brother Lu is also a particular person, this mansion covers an area of dozens of acres, and the garden is exquisite. ”

Yes, this Chen Yan Chen Gongzi introduced for a long time, and he had the intention of leaving aside the servants of the Li family and Lu Bei to negotiate the price again.

Lu Bei was not dissatisfied because of Chen Yan's routine.

It's just that I feel funny, and the slightly depressed mood in my heart is much more cheerful.

As a living immortal walking in the world, Lu Bei ...... Well, in fact, he doesn't have much floating wealth on him.

However, the four daughters, who are at the helm of the Huanhua Pavilion, are not short of these copper-smelling things.

Although the old servant surnamed Li was secretly annoyed by the cunning of the scholar on the side, it was not easy to criticize Lu Bei in front of him at this moment.

Duke Suiguo, as the Duke of the Four Kingdoms, one of the Eight Pillars of the Wei Court, was powerful, but he was a little ruthless at that time.

It's not a big deal, though.

Lu Bei's eyes were gentle, and he said with a smile: "Brother Chen, then make up a whole and add two hundred taels." ”

After listening to Chen Yan, he agreed.

Busy is to take the two hundred taels handed by the book and sword, hand over the deed, that is, thank you, say goodbye and leave.

The old servant surnamed Li looked at Chen Yan's back as he disappeared into the distance, and his face was still indignant: "How cunning this person is, how can Mr. Lu promise him?"

This old servant surnamed Li was Yang Zhen's personal soldier when he was young, and his temperament was calm and loyal, and he was quite trusted by Yang Zhen. Later, when he was old, he was accepted by the government as a steward in the house.

Seeing that Lu Bei was being tricked by that cliché, he couldn't help but be indignant.

"It's okay, a little gold and silver is not an important thing, and it is also a fate. ”

Seeing this stubborn old man fighting for himself, Lu Bei's eyes were smiling, looking at the small pavilion in the middle of the lake in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that the wood had been completed, the old servant surnamed Li sighed.

If it weren't for Mr. Lu's opinion of Sui Guogong, he would have gone up and raised his fist to teach Chen Yan a lesson.

said okay eight hundred taels, this guy said a few words along the way, and coaxed Mr. Lu a full two hundred taels!

Of course, the old servant surnamed Li naturally wouldn't understand that for immortals, it would cost two hundred taels, two thousand taels, and twenty thousand taels more...... It doesn't make a difference.

Lu Bei sighed softly, pressed the Sansheng Divine Sword on his waist, gently brushed the weedy grass with his palm, and muttered: "I don't know if you have been reincarnated and married now......"

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds.

Lu Bei's expression was stunned, he suddenly wanted to go to the underworld and flip through the life and death book......

In the underworld.

Nai Ho Bridge.

A girl in white stood on the bank of the Huangquan River with turbid waves, the girl's eyebrows and starry eyes, her face was pale and weak, and she was holding a clover in her slender palm.

The clover swirled around boredly in the girl's hand.

At this time, a woman in Tsing Yi flew in the wind from a distance.

"Sister ......"

The green lotus was wearing an embroidered long skirt, with high temples and peach cheeks and apricot eyes, looking at the breath, he was already a ghost cultivator.

The girl in white turned around and saw the person coming, smiled lightly, and said softly, "Sister Green Lotus, why are you here?"

Green Lotus didn't answer, but sighed quietly.

Ji Wei came to the Netherworld more than twenty years ago and was accidentally met by her in the Judge's Palace.

At that time, the judge sentenced him to be reincarnated, but Ji Wei insisted on refusing, and the judge was furious and wanted to order the ghost pawn to send him to the city of vain death.

Later, she quietly took a ghost token and brought Ji Wei out.

"Sister, I checked the life and death book of Nanbu Continent in the past 100 years, and those named after Lubei are 67,932 people. There is only one cultivator, Yuyang Lubei. Once Lu Gongzi cultivates, he will not be subject to the jurisdiction of the Yin Division, so he ......"

"My sister's yin longevity is limited, and the ghost vein method is not suitable for your cultivation, so it's better to be reincarnated. ”

"Reincarnation?"

Ji Wei looked at the clover in his hand, his eyes were bright and misty, his head was slightly raised, and his gaze was fixed on the void in the distance.

With some rosiness on his pale cheeks, he said to himself: "Actually, I have almost forgotten what he looks like, but I am still unwilling in my heart, I am used to thinking about him, and I still want to ask him...... Why not me. ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and threw away the clover in his hand, twisting his face stubbornly, trying not to let the sparkle in his eyes flow out.