Hearing Yuan Shi Tianzun's words, Jiang Ziya raised his head suddenly, and his original calm temperament was also a little flustered for a while.

"Teacher, the disciple is bent on seeking the Tao, and he doesn't dare to be greedy for the red dust, please read it for the sake of the disciple's sincerity to the Tao, and don't drive the disciple down the mountain!"

Jiang Ziya knew that he was stupid and stupid, and his cultivation speed was slow. Although he has been working hard, he is far from his senior brothers.

Although several of his senior brothers had been cultivating longer than him, even if he was given that much time, he would not be able to cultivate to their realm.

At this time, hearing that Yuan Shi Tianzun asked him to go down the mountain, Jiang Ziya's first reaction was that Yuan Shi Tianzun wanted to drive him down the mountain.

Seeing Jiang Ziya's reaction, Yuan Shi Tianzun smiled slightly and said, "Ziya, you went down the mountain this time to take charge of the god list for your teacher and exercise the power of god sealing. You have no relationship with the immortal road, you should enjoy the wealth of the world!"

After listening to Yuan Shi Tianzun's words, Jiang Ziya was relieved, but he still begged bitterly and did not want to go down the mountain.

"Ziya, this opportunity to become a god is rare, and you can't miss it. Besides, the number of days is like this, and you can't resist it. I promise you that when you finish canonizing as a god, you can return to the mountain to practice. ”

Hearing Yuan Shi Tianzun's promise, Jiang Ziya had no worries at all.

Subsequently, after Jiang Ziya said goodbye to Yuan Shi Tianzun, he was sent out of Kunlun Mountain by the Antarctic Immortal.

Out of Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Ziya looked around blankly.

Think about the fact that I have been on the mountain for 40 years, my parents have long since died, and I have no wife and children, but I have nowhere to go for a while.

Suddenly, Jiang Ziya remembered that he once had a sworn brother Song Yiren.

Jiang Ziya's dark cloud Zhou Tian's arithmetic technique, pinching his fingers to calculate the current situation of Song Yiren. After a while, Jiang Ziya already knew the current situation of Song Yiren.

Jiang Ziya can be counted as the Song Yiren who lives in Chaoge now, has a lot of property at home, and is quite bold, so if he wants to come to Jiang Ziya, he can still take him in.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya set up a soil retreat and rushed towards Chaoge City.

Not long after, Jiang Ziya came to Songjiazhuang in the south of Chaoge City, looking at this manor, Jiang Ziya was full of emotion for a while, quite a bit of a feeling that things are wrong.

"Are you at home outside the family?"

Jiang Ziya walked up to Zhuangzi and asked the doorman.

The doorman saw Jiang Ziya's childish face, noble temperament, and his own demeanor. Then he hurriedly replied, "I don't know who the old gentleman is?"

"You just say, there is an old man Jiang Ziya to visit!"

When the doorman heard this, he hurriedly entered Zhuangzi and went to report to Song Yiren.

After a while, Jiang Ziya saw an old man walk out with the doorman, and he could vaguely see the shadow of the Song Yiren back then.

Song Yiren recognized Jiang Ziya from a distance, couldn't help laughing, and hugged Jiang Ziya hard.

"Ziya, you've been out to seek the Tao for forty years! But it seems that you've gained something! Look at your appearance, except for your hair and beard, this face is still the same as before! ”

"My brother is still in style!"

"No, no. I'm old! I can't breathe after two steps!"

While speaking, Song Yiren took Jiang Ziya's arm and entered the Zhuangzi, and at the same time, Song Yiren instructed the servants next to him to hurry up and prepare the meal.

"By the way, Ziya, are you fasting or meat?"

Song Yiren then remembered that Jiang Ziya had become a monk, and turned his head to ask him.

"Cultivators, pay attention to the nature of all things, and have an indifferent heart, I still eat fast!"

"Then eat some bars! You and I haven't seen each other for many years, if there is no wine, wouldn't it be a ruin! Besides, if the fairy goes to the peach banquet, he also needs to eat some elixir and jade liquid!"

Hearing Song Yiren say this, Jiang Ziya couldn't speculate, so he responded.

The two sat down in the hall, and after a while, a servant brought the wine and food one by one, and filled the table.

Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya were eating and gossiping.

"Brother Xian, what have you learned on that mountain over the years?" Song Yiren asked with some curiosity.

"I've learned a lot. Carry water, water trees, plant peaches, burn fires, and make alchemy. Jiang Ziya said indifferently.

After listening to Jiang Ziya's words, Song Yiren was not easy to answer for a while.

Song Yiren thought for a while and said, "Brother Xian, now that you have gone down the mountain, you must buy some family business." Now you live in my house first, I am talking about a family affair for you, and giving birth to a boy and half a girl is also counted as the duty of the juniors. ”

Hearing Song Yiren say this, Jiang Ziya just smiled and shook his head, and did not answer.

When he was about to disperse in the middle of the night, Jiang Ziya took out a pill from his sleeve and handed it to Song Yiren.

"Brother, I see that your body is a little weak, this is the pill I refined myself on the mountain, it should be good for your body, this pill can be regarded as a little bit of Ziya's heart!"

At this time, Song Yiren was already a little drunk, and when he heard Jiang Ziya say this, he laughed and patted Jiang Ziya's shoulder, and said, "Then you're welcome to be a brother!"

As he spoke, Song Yiren stuffed the pill into his mouth, and then swallowed it.

Then Dong Yi went back to his room, and then a few servants came to lead Jiang Ziya to the guest room.

On the second day, Song Yiren woke up early, only feeling refreshed, without any post-hangover discomfort.

After Song Yiren got up, he felt that his body seemed to be a lot younger, and he didn't have the feeling of drooping old age before.

When he came to the small pond, Song Yiren took a look and saw that his face was really much younger. Only then did he remember the pill that Jiang Ziya casually handed him last night.

At this time, Song Yicai understood that Jiang Ziya's learning was not as unbearable as he said.

But then Song Yiren put aside those complicated thoughts, no matter what Jiang Ziya was, he was his brother, why did he think so much!

Jiang Ziya lived in Song Yiren's house like this, and every day he read the military book and silently recited the Huang Ting, and his life was leisurely.

On this day, Jiang Ziya was reading a book, and Song Yiren ran in from outside and shouted at Jiang Ziya: "Ziya, great joy, great joy!"

Jiang Ziya raised his head when he heard this, and looked at Song Yiren suspiciously, not knowing what the joy in his mouth meant.

"Brother Ziya, I told you a family matter, and the other party is a sixty-eight-year-old yellow flower girl. Hurry up and get ready, go and greet your relatives!"

Listening to Song Yiren's words, Jiang Ziya was a little anxious at that time. But before he could stop Song Yiren, he felt a whim.

Jiang Ziya was taken aback, the family affair that Song Yiren told him, the woman was actually his destined wife. This result made Jiang Ziya speechless for a while.

In the end, Jiang Ziya also deserved to go to Majiazhuang and marry Miss Nama back.

And Yu Yuan sat on the roof of Jiang Ziya's new house, with a smile on his face, listening to the movement below.

When Jiang Ziya entered Chaoge's surroundings, Yu Yuan already knew about his arrival. In normal times, Yu Yuan would not be interested in personally monitoring Jiang Ziya.

But this is not the case. Yu Yuan especially wanted to know what sparks a seventy-two-year-old virgin and a sixty-eight-year-old virgin could make.

Originally, Yu Yuan thought that with Jiang Ziya's age, whether he could charge into battle or not, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Ziya had also put some effort into cultivating over the years.

So, a certain unscrupulous monk sat on the roof and listened to the root of the wall, wondering whether to take care of Jiang Ziya.

After listening to the root of the wall, Yu Yuan made a final decision, or leave Jiang Ziya alone. After all, this Jiang Ziya is the key hub of the gods, if you touch him, you will be killed by the Heavenly Dao.

The next day, Jiang Ziya woke up in the morning and looked at the old woman beside him, and he silently admitted that he had lost his virginity for seventy-two years last night.

However, what Jiang Ziya didn't know was that this would be the beginning of a period of hard work for him.

Two months after getting married, Ma found that the Jiang Ziya in his family seemed to be a waste. I know to read books all day long, but I don't make a living.

On this day, Ma couldn't hold back any longer, so he asked Jiang Ziya directly: "Is this Song Yiren your uncle and brother?"

"My eldest brother and I are sworn brothers!" Jiang Ziya still lowered his head to read the book, and replied to Ma without raising his head.

"In that case, why don't you think about making a living? Now Uncle Song is still here, and we still have food and drink. In the future, if we don't have Uncle Song, what kind of life will we have?"

Hearing Ma Shi say this, Jiang Ziya thought that it did make some sense.

Jiang Ziya thought about it, he has put a lot of effort into cultivation over the years, but if it is said that he is doing business, he really has no skills.

In the end, Jiang Ziya rang out, and he would also weave a fence.

So, Jiang Ziya and Ma went to cut some bamboo, split it into bamboo strips, and after an afternoon of hard work, Jiang Ziya made up dozens of fences.

Early the next morning, Jiang Ziya carried a load of fences and walked dozens of miles into Chaoge City, not that Jiang Ziya didn't want to use spells, but his cultivation was too low, and he couldn't use spells because he was suppressed by the strong human emperor luck in this Chaoge City.

When he arrived at the destination, Jiang Ziya found that his shoulders had been crushed and swollen by this fence, looking at his swollen shoulders, Jiang Ziya smiled slightly bitterly.

But what made Jiang Ziya even more depressed was that he sold it here for a day, but he didn't sell a fence.

In the end, Jiang Ziya, with a full stomach full of depression, picked up the burden fence again.

After going back, Jiang Ziya had a big quarrel with Ma's, and was heard by Song Yiren who was passing by, but Song Yiren knew that Jiang Ziya had a strange skill, so he said that his family's wheat was about to sprout, and let the descendants help grind it, and Jiang Ziya picked it up to sell.

Jiang Ziya carried a heavier load of noodles to sell in the song city on the second day, and after this time arrived, Jiang Ziya's shoulders were even higher than yesterday.

Jiang Ziya waited for a long time, but the strange thing was that no one bought noodles.

Jiang Ziya's heart was churning with depression! Even if there is no shortage of rice fences for the time being, he still has to eat rice, right? Why didn't he buy noodles?

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