I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 38

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The jujube trees are covered in shade, and the grapevines cover half of the yard.

Zhou Yi pushed open the door and went in, frowning slightly.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was mixed and chaotic, more than one person had been here, and the smell did not dissipate after a while. Looking at some hidden imprints and arrangements, the person who came here was quite disciplined and did not flip it randomly.

This is the real bad comer!

"Every time the imperial power changes, Shenjing is an eventful time."

Zhou Yi cast the dust-cleaning talisman, instantly clean and tidy.

Afterwards, she went to Yashang to hire two wet nurses and lived in the west wing of the small courtyard, taking care of Chen Ya'er and living together.

"Where to find a good family..."

Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and found that most of the colleagues he interacted with were not good people. He followed this line of thinking and reflected on himself, and suddenly realized.

"It turns out that in the eyes of ordinary people, I am a greedy jailer, a brutal official, and a cold-blooded devil!"

The villain is actually me!

Night falls.

Zhou Yi sipped tea and chanted scriptures in the courtyard until the moon was in the middle of the sky.

A figure flew across the sky, white clothes fluttered in the wind, and fell into the hospital in a circle.

Zhou Yi said, "I waited in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect you to be here."

"How do you know someone will come?"

The person who came was Lao Bai, holding a wine jar in his hand and sitting opposite to himself.

"I guessed it."

Zhou Yi said truthfully, he didn't know how to calculate fortune-telling. He just felt that the commander of the Imperial Army was too enthusiastic during the day, and there were many people in the house to investigate.

"Three hundred years of pear blossoms white, thanks to my old father-in-law's good face, they only sold me a jar."

Lao Bai opened the wine jar, and the fragrance filled the courtyard: "Old Zhou, guess again, what am I looking for you for?"

Zhou Yi poured a bowl, which was as clear as spring water and as thick as amber, and he drank it all in one gulp.

"I can't guess! But if there is a good thing, go there, and if there is a bad thing, just drink the wine for nothing."

"I've never seen such a brazen person!"

Since Lao Bai learned this sentence, it has almost become a mantra: "My old father-in-law, the Prince of Dongyang County, please go to the mansion to make offerings, commonly known as the housekeeper's house."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "This is the Shenjing, not the northern border. The dignified county prince's mansion needs to recruit nurses?"

"You have been traveling for the past few months, and Beijing has undergone drastic changes..."

After the death of Emperor Hongchang, the old white general kept a secret and kept his mourning secret, the king of Qin Zhao Yuan broke into the palace gate late at night, and the news of the death of the sixth prince, Sun Guifei, etc., were all true and false.

Zhou Yi asked: "Your Majesty really killed his mother, concubine and younger brother in front of the late emperor's remains?"

Lao Bai nodded and said, "It's groundless, there's a high probability that it's true."

Zhou Yi said, "That's why the Shenjing is not stable, and the King of Dongyang County recruits the Nursing Institute, because he is afraid that trouble will bring disaster to his family?"

"My father-in-law's mind is more than just seeking stability!"

Lao Bai took a sip of wine, waved his hand and said, "I'm here for you to deal with errands. It doesn't matter if you agree or not. If you want to be rich and rich, you can go to the Prince's Palace for a walk."

"Glory! Wealth!"

Zhou Yi heard these two words, what appeared in front of his eyes was not gold and silver jewelry, but **** corpses.

Lao Bai reminded: "Lao Zhou, in a few days, my wife and I will go to Jiangnan, why don't you go with the boat to play?"

"I have something to do in Shenjing, so I won't go to Jiangnan for now."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "But there is someone who needs to be entrusted to you..."

Later, she described the identity of Chen Ya'er, without mentioning the ghosts of Chenjiagou, but only said that when the defeated army slaughtered the people, she rescued the only orphan.

According to what Lao Bai said, all the palaces in Shenjing are now attracting masters, or protecting the hospital to protect themselves, or making plans, and Chen Ya'er has become Zhou Yi's weakness.

If people were really kidnapped, Zhou Yi would not give in, but chose to avenge Chen Ya'er!

Lao Bai Ting was filled with righteous indignation and assured: "Don't worry, Lao Zhou, that kid from my family also went to Jiangnan, just to be with Chen Ya'er."

"Huh? Why did I forget about you!"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up: "Why don't you keep Chen Ya'er in your home and recognize a godfather or something, just to have both children."

Originally, Lao Bai's temperament was unrestrained and unrestrained, relying on Qinggong to cause trouble in the arena, and he was not a good trustee. However, marriage and family can really change a man. Since his big marriage with the princess of Rongchang, Lao Bai has become a good husband who cares about his family.

When Lao Bai heard this, he was stunned. He failed to win over Zhou Yi, but brought back a goddaughter?

Zhou Yi thought that Lao Bai was afraid of his daughter-in-law, and promised: "You directly tell Rongchang County Master that Chen Ya'er is the granddaughter of the innate master, and she only needs to be raised for 20 years, during which your family will be safe and sound!"

"What about twenty years later?"

Lao Bai was quite moved. He had thought about asking Zhou Yi to bless the mansion before, but he was always embarrassed to speak.

Even if he knew that Zhou Yi would agree, Lao Bai didn't want to embarrass his friends.

Zhou Yi said slowly: "Twenty years later, Chen Ya'er does not need the protection of others."

"Don't worry, Lao Zhou, I will take care of you as my own daughter."

Lao Bai suddenly changed his voice and said with a shy face: "If... I said yes, Chen Ya'er and my boy are in love with each other, can you?"

Zhou Yi said angrily.

"Shameless!"

The next day.

Heaven Prison.

After Zhou Yi ordered Mao, he chatted with his colleagues on the road, and shared the local specialties bought in Shenjing.

I made an appointment to go to Chunfenglou in the evening, and the slight strangeness dissipated immediately.

In ancient times, listening to music in Goulan, but now there is foot-washing and massage, is a supreme tool to bring colleagues closer.

Zhou Yi returned to his single room, the tea had not yet boiled.

The newcomer Lu Xiaowei knocked on the door and came in, carrying a bag of tea: "Biluochun in Taichuan Mountain, Lao Zhou try it?"

"No merit, no reward, Master Lu has something to order?"

Zhou Yi can drink Laobai's wine for free, but he can't easily take Lu Xiaowei's tea. The former is a good friend and a friend, and the latter is a colleague.

"Lao Zhou, are you willing to be in the prison for the rest of your life?"

Colonel Lu said: "With your skills, you are enough to serve as a worshiper in the palace. If you follow the right person, you might not be able to honor your ancestors and enjoy the glory and wealth."

"What's wrong with the Heavenly Prison?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "My great-grandfather was a jailer of the Heavenly Prison, and so was my grandfather. Later, it was passed on to my father. I can't betray my ancestors!"

The court has always advocated benevolence and filial piety, even Zhou Yi's ancestors moved out, and Lu Xiaowei was speechless immediately.

Zhou Yi said, "We don't seek glory, we just want to be safe for a lifetime~www.mtlnovel.com~ Lord Lu, take this tea back."

Colonel Lu waved his hand and said, "Old Zhou Mo Hanchan, this Biluochun is for you to drink, and we will be colleagues in the future, and we need Lao Zhou to help you when we have something!"

"That would be disrespectful."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Master Lu, wait a moment, today we will taste this tea!"

"Don't call me your lord, we are about the same age, just call Lao Lu."

"Haha, old Lu!"

After a while.

The strong aroma of tea wafts away, making people intoxicated.

Zhou Yi enjoys tea and recites sutras in his spare time on weekdays. Over the past 20 years, he has already practiced a first-class tea ceremony.

In a few hundred years, Zhou Yi will become an elegant scholar who is thoroughly familiar with the three teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, wine and tea.

There is only the way of poetry. Without talent, it is impossible to force it.

A few days later.

People often go to their homes or prisons, promising all kinds of benefits, from small ones to prosperous ones and big ones to worship generals and feudal lords, but Zhou Yi declined them one by one.

In the eyes of those big men, this kind of behavior is just arrogance!

So he sent a master over the wall to transfer the property at night, trying to teach him a lesson, but all of them fled back with bruises and bruises.

Zhou Yi only showed his physical training skills. After quenching and cultivating mana with his true essence, he had already reached the limit of visceral refining, and the next step was to wash the marrow of the peak of horizontal refining.

Washing the marrow realm has the power to split a thousand armies!

Especially in the city of Shenjing, once a small-scale war occurs, the master of washing the marrow is even more valuable.

After the news spread, more people came to win over.

Until Zhou Yi made a ruthless attack, knocked out a few flies, and then spoke out again.

"Don't seek glory, don't admire power, I'd rather die in heaven!"

Only in this way can it be purified.

Chapter end

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