Chapter 119: The Disciple Returns

Calculate the time, He Qianshan and Zhao Duxue left Longyou for half a year.

But the two who returned from the wanderings are still excited!

After all, it was the first time that both of them had been away from home for so long!

Zhao Duxue's nose was pantothenic and tears flowed, and He Qianshan was also getting closer to Longyou, the more anxious he became!

The two have not yet entered the city, and many people have already recognized them!

"Isn't this the second son of He?"

"And Miss Zhao!"

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The news spread quickly through the city!

Many acquaintances rushed to greet them and congratulate them!

It's a pity that the two of them are in a hurry to go home at this time, and they don't have time to chat with everyone, and after a brief thanks, He Qianshan beat Ma Chengdong and sent Duxue back to Zhao's house first.

As soon as Zhao Duxue arrived home, Zhao's mansion was boiling, and the movement can be imagined!

The whole house was so excited that tears flowed, and Zhao Mingcheng cried even more, holding the pearl in his arms!

"Girl, how can you be so ruthless?

"Don't mess around like this again!"

"Girl, you've lost weight!"

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He put He Qianshan aside, and he didn't have a good face when he looked at He Qianshan!

It's no wonder, who let you refuse marriage first, and kidnap other people's daughters later?

He Qianshan didn't mind, said goodbye very politely, and was about to leave.

Zhao Duxue chased after her.

"When are you going to go to that Moyun Pagoda?"

Seeing what she meant, she still wanted to follow!

It's not that He Qianshan doesn't want to take her, it's just that the rivers and lakes are sinister, but after going out for so many months, she has suffered a lot, and he really can't bear it!

"Twilight, I'm going alone this time, you just have to stay at home!"

Zhao Duxue glared at him.

"On the twenty-eighth day of the first month, Lishui Ferry, if you don't take me, I won't go myself?"

Suddenly, her expression was a little gloomy!

"Forget it! I know I'm always causing you trouble, so I'd better not go! I'm better worried about you than dragging you down!"

"Well, that's not what I thought! You know I'm just for your good!"

Zhao Mingcheng couldn't hear what they were talking about, but seeing that the eyebrows of the two people were very different from before, they seemed to have some concubines!

When He Qianshan left, Zhao Mingcheng chased him out and sent it!

"Wu'er, go slowly!

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Erniang Lan Hui and a large group of people from He Mansion came out from afar!

Seeing He Qianshan, although he didn't cry as earth-shattering as the Zhao family, the whole family was also in tears!

He Qianshan didn't see his father and Du Jiaoxi, and when Erniang wiped her tears, she asked them if they were at home?

Lan Hui said that the imperial court urgently requisitioned a large amount of wood, and his father had been staring at logging in the mountains for the past few days, and had already sent Ding Shunxi to inform him.

As for Du Jiaoxi, a few days ago, he suddenly said that he had something important to go to the far house, and he didn't know where to go!

He Qianshan guessed that it might be related to the dustless hermitage.

Lan Hui asked him to go home first and take a shower, flushing away bad luck!

He Qianshan insisted on going up the mountain to see his father first, so he asked someone to bring Heifeng here!

Hei Feng reunited with his master after a long absence, and was so excited that he stood up, let out a majestic long hiss, kicked his two front hooves in the air, and then ran around He Qianshan lifelessly, until He Qianshan whistled and stopped, ran to He Qianshan's side and rubbed his head against his chest!

He Qianshan stroked its long black mane, which covered its ears and neck, and suddenly jumped on his horse, turning into a cloud of black smoke and heading towards Muqi Mountain in the west of the city!

Before he reached the bottom of the mountain, he could already see his own woodland on the mountainside, where patches of trees were turbulent, and from time to time huge trees would fall!

One after another, the severed tree trunks on the mountain road are being transported down!

He Qianshan has always been the most unbearable to see the scene of trees being cut down, but now he wants to see his father, and he can't avoid it!

When he got down the mountain, he had caught up with Shunxi, who was about to hit the horse and go up the mountain to report to the master!

"Shunxi, you go back, I'll go up to see my father by myself!"

Shunxi heard that it was the voice of the second young master, and just smiled and was about to answer, but saw a black shadow flash past him and disappeared......

He Qianshan picked up the dragon road and walked up, as if he had returned to the scene when he used to play chess against the abbot of Zhixin, and a smile naturally appeared on his face, but tears overflowed in his eyes and turned into two strings of crystal pearls flying behind him!

When he went to the woodland where he was working, he saw that large areas of the forest had become bare stumps, and a large number of lumberjacks were busy with saws and axes.

There are also people from the county government supervising the work, and it seems that the government has recruited a lot of labor.

He Jingting pinned the feet of his robe to his waist, rolled his sleeves to his elbows, and kept shuttling between the woodlands to inspect, pointing his fingers from time to time, for fear of ruining the wood!

Behind him followed a person, nodding his head, He Qianshan recognized it as Liu Youcai, the old county of the county government.

Looking at his father's obviously much thinner figure, He Qianshan couldn't help but feel guilty and sad in his heart, knowing that his father must have worried too much about himself!

He walked over to his father, and He Jingting also saw his son, and he was stunned for a while!

He Qianshan clearly heard his father's voice of relief!

Although he didn't cry like Zhao Mingcheng, his father's slightly trembling lips and a thousand words in his eyes showed the excitement and joy in his heart!

Liu Xiancheng also saw He Qianshan and cheered!

"Isn't this the second son? Thank God, Bodhisattva bless! You're finally back safely!"

The father and son didn't seem to hear what he was shouting, He Qianshan called out to his father, and He Jingting only said "It's okay"!

He Jingting asked several masters to help keep an eye on it, and then he went down the mountain with his son to go home.

He Qianshan said that he would go to the temple first, kowtow to the master and brothers, and ask them how they were doing.

He Jingting said that after the accident in Wanmu Temple, they waited until the county government had completed the autopsy before they were able to cremate the bodies of the masters, and the ashes were offered in Xishan Tallinn.

He Qianshan nodded and asked how the temple was doing.

He Jingting said that after Li Erlang brought the message, Du Jiaoxi arranged for someone to go to the temple to be on duty, but later he was driven out by the people of the county government, saying that he wanted to block the scene of the murder, and it was not until a few days ago that the case was finalized, and Liu Xiancheng opened the seal!

"I've arranged for someone to clean up and lock the temple door!"

He Jingting said and handed the key to his son.

He Qianshan said goodbye to his father and went to Tallinn in Xishan alone.

Go up to the front of Wanmu Temple, the lower Panlong Road has ended, but from the front of the mountain gate to the west, there is a path diagonally down, leading to an open place, that is the Wanmu Temple dedicated to the relics of the deceased monk relics of the Tallinn!

Long before becoming a lay disciple of Wanmu Temple, He Qianshan had been here!

There are hundreds of stone towers in Tallinn, large and small.

The tower tablet is engraved with the name and name of the owner of the ashes.

Surrounded by green trees and shaded by high shades, the warm sun is filtered into pillars of light, which shine on the towers, reflecting a holy halo!