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“Dad, I’m back!”
Seeing the plaque of Zhujian Villa again, Lin Yaochuan had tears in his eyes and thought that the weeds on the roadside were all cute.
At this moment, even the ancestral hall where he often kneels can bring warmth like the warm spring sun… Forget about the ancestral hall.
The hard-hearted old father Lin Zheng showed no warmth. When he received the news that Lin Yaochuan was back, he walked out of the study room with his ruler in hand and shouted angrily: “You little bastard, you are willing to come back.”
He wasn’t too worried when he knew that Lin Yaochuan sneaked out. Although Jin Danqi was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the big forces, he was already considered a master and had the ability to protect himself. As a result, it didn’t take long for the incident in Liucheng to spread throughout the Divine Realm. Countless people’s eyes were focused on the two of them because of the spring of all things. Lin Zheng was really worried.
Fortunately, Mo Jingchun came to his door very quickly and said that he would use Dingshanhai’s sword tip in exchange for Lin Yaochuan to be his guard for a period of time.
Asking the heir to Zhujian Villa to serve as his bodyguard, Lin Zheng felt that this was… a double happiness!
Relying on their connection with Shen Minghuan, Mo Jingchun has taken great care of Zhujian Villa over the years, and is even willing to give them some profit in business, even if their relationship is not close.
Not only would Mo Jingchun not harm Lin Yaochuan, but with him taking Lin Yaochuan away, no matter how many thoughts they had about Wanwuchun in the world, they would not be affected.
the most important is–
this! But! Dingshanhai! The tip of the sword!
Who can refuse? If he missed this deal, he would want to give himself a slap in the face.
Everything was going smoothly, Dingshanhai was expected to be recast, and Lin Yaochuan’s safety was guaranteed. However, not long after Lin Zheng was relieved, he heard that Lin Yaochuan had gone to Baliksan, and he confidently asked for someone from his family.
Lin Zheng: “…”
Lin Zheng almost couldn’t breathe.
He couldn’t help but start to reflect on what he had taught Lin Yaochuan? Could it be that he had praised Zhujian Villa so much in the past that Lin Yaochuan had the illusion that they could win against four?
They couldn’t even beat the Shangqing, which was recognized as the weakest among the five major forces before!
Lin Yaochuan’s ears were grabbed and he shouted in pain: “It hurts, it hurts, father, I still have friends here, please give me some face.”
Jiang Yunqi deeply understood Lin Yaochuan’s position in Zhujian Villa. He nodded and bowed very consciously: “Hello, uncle, my name is Jiang Yunqi. You can do whatever you want. Don’t worry about me. Just treat me as blind. As long as you can make me Just look up at the mountains and the sea.”
The fragility of this brotherhood was beyond imagination. Lin Yaochuan was stunned, “Jiang Yunqi! Your chance to pay homage is gone! I’m going to have someone drive you out!”
“What you say doesn’t count.” Jiang Yunqi didn’t feel ashamed at all. He said diligently: “Uncle, Brother Lin is really too ignorant. You have to teach him a lesson.”
Lin Zheng coughed lightly.
He knew that his son was a bit stupid, but why didn’t his son’s friend look like he was very smart? She said that his son was ignorant in front of him without fear of leaving a bad impression on him.
Fortunately, Lin Yaochuan’s personality is similar. As an old father who watched Lin Yaochuan grow up, he has some experience in getting along with his son and knows that this is a joke.
But…isn’t this Jiang Yunqi too familiar?
Lin Zheng let go of his hand. After all, Lin Yaochuan was not embarrassed in front of his friends.
He straightened his sleeves, looking calm and elegant as if nothing had happened, and smiled gently at Shen Minghuan: “I guess this is the young friend Shen Shushen who is amazing at art?”
Shen Minghuan bowed slightly and performed the courtesy of a junior: “I don’t dare to behave like this. I am writing a book and visiting abruptly. I am causing too much trouble. Please forgive me, senior.”
Lin Zheng glanced at Shen Minghuan, then at Lin Yaochuan, and sighed inwardly.
Why is it that other people’s children are so quiet, cheerful and cheerful, but my own is as lively as a monkey?
Lin Zheng also politely handed over his hand: “You two are good friends of Quanzi and distinguished guests of Zhujian Villa. Since you have come from a long way and the journey is tiring, why don’t you go and rest first?”
“No, no, no, it’s just such a short distance, monks like us…” Jiang Yunqi was about to speak loudly, but Shen Minghuan quickly grabbed him, “Thank you very much, senior.”
Lin Zheng obviously had something to say to Lin Yaochuan, and they had nothing to do to join in the fun.
Lin Zheng smiled and stroked his beard, admiring Shen Minghuan’s understanding: “Why is Mr. Shen so outspoken? If you don’t mind, you can call me uncle.”
Shen Minghuan blinked and said without any hesitation, “Uncle.”
system:[……]
The system was silent. It vaguely realized that the host was really thick-skinned. Lin Zheng seemed to be a few years older than Shen Minghuan.
Lin Zheng asked someone to arrange a place for them to stay, then grabbed Lin Yaochuan’s ear and left.
Zhujian Villa is now vaguely becoming the center of the whirlpool. The eyes of the whole world are focused here, half for Dingshanhai in the furnace, and half for Shen Shu who knows how to use the spring of all things.
Lin Zheng’s talent in refining weapons was mediocre, but he was responsible for all the daily operations of the Sword Making Villa. Logically speaking, since Shen Shu caused so much trouble for Zhujian Villa, he should reject this person. But just because of the unknown true or false spring of all things that broke through the dark night of Liucheng, he couldn’t complain, and even allowed Lin Yaochuan to help this man many times.
Probably their Sword Making Villa owed Shen Minghuan a lot of money in their previous life.
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Practitioners rarely sleep, and sleep is very comfortable, but meditation is enough to restore energy and increase a bit of cultivation. In the eyes of the God Realm King, only those monks who do not seek advancement and are willing to fall will sleep every day.
Shen·does not seek to improve, is willing to fall, and Minghuan sleeps soundly.
Shen Minghuan didn’t sleep much in the past. At that time, his energy seemed to be inexhaustible, and he was either doing things or on the way to doing things. At first it was out of necessity, but later when I had some free time, I hoped to end all injustices in the world as soon as possible.
After I came back from wearing clothes, I developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up late.
As the night progressed, Shen Minghuan suddenly opened his eyes.
He sighed, stood up and opened the window, “Jinghong, why don’t you come in?”
The monks enjoy grudges and grievances among themselves, and even a small window cannot block the perfection of the Mahayana, regardless of the strict defenses between men and women. But Luo Jinghong lingered outside for a long time, and Shen Minghuan was also awake and waiting for a long time. She always lingered and refused to go in, looking entangled for fear of tarnishing Shen Minghuan’s innocence.
You’re not worried about disturbing his sleep, are you? Luo Jinghong clearly knew that Shen Minghuan could not fail to notice her arrival.
“Ming Huan.” Luo Jinghong’s figure appeared at the window. She did not enter the room, her expression was forced, and she smiled with difficulty.
Shen Minghuan’s voice was gentle: “What’s wrong? Why are you here so late at night?”
Luo Jinghong shook his head, indicating that nothing happened, but he didn’t know how to answer the latter question.
She went back confidently, ready to ask questions clearly, but Mo Jingchun was unusually determined this time. It doesn’t matter, this is not a problem for Luo Jinghong. Shen Minghuan asked her to do something for the first time, but she couldn’t complete it satisfactorily?
But when she really tried her best to piece together the tragic truth from Mo Jingchun, she suddenly hesitated.
Do you really need to tell Shen Minghuan these things?
This man fought bloody battles for the Milky Way and the Divine Realm, but the people he fought for personally pushed him into the abyss. Shen Minghuan was inexplicably betrayed by his close relatives and friends. They stood on the moral high ground and claimed to judge Shen Minghuan’s return justly.
They took advantage of this man’s trust to kill him, but they didn’t believe he would surrender for the sake of this world.
How do you want her to say these things?
Luo Jinghong finally came to Zhujian Villa.
She will not hide it from Shen Minghuan. Shen Minghuan is more qualified than anyone else to know the inside story. If she hides the matter on the grounds of “not making Shen Minghuan sad” and thinks she is doing it well for Shen Minghuan, then she is looking down on this former lover. The Lord of the Galaxy and the Head of the Divine Realm.
Shen Minghuan will not be afraid of the truth, no matter how hideous the truth behind it is.
She knew everything, so she would tell Shen Minghuan exactly what happened, but it would probably take her some time to organize her words.
So she hesitated outside the door for a long time.
Luo Jinghong had tears in his eyelashes and murmured a plea: “Ming Huan, are you already able to ascend? I don’t want you to sacrifice your cultivation to help me break through. How about you ascend and then leave the divine realm?”
The Divine Realm was originally a blood-sucking leech wrapped around Shen Minghuan. They gave up on Shen Minghuan a hundred years ago, so what qualifications did they have to let him die for the Divine Realm a hundred years later?
Shen Minghuan does have the ability to ascend. As long as he wants, he can break the void and leave at any time.
The limitations of the divine realm seemed to be non-existent on him. Even if there were rumors that “no one can ascend”, Shen Minghuan knew that he could do it. After all, before he was sixteen years old, the rumor in the Divine Realm was that “no one could ever transcend the tribulation”. Didn’t he still make a breakthrough?
Not only that, after him, there were still people who made successful breakthroughs.
He quickly traveled back in time and knew that other small worlds existed, that every world had the way of heaven, and that the divine continent in front of him was just a storybook…
But he still doesn’t believe in destiny.
Seeing that Luo Jinghong was about to cry, Shen Minghuan sighed softly.
He stepped on the window sill and climbed up to the eaves, raised his hand to set a barrier, and then smiled at the confused Luo Jinghong: “Aren’t you coming up?”
Luo Jinghong’s sad mood was interrupted. She raised her head and asked in confusion: “What to do?”
“You came to me so late, didn’t you want to watch the moon with me?”
Shen Minghuan was sitting on the eaves, still wearing white clothes, as if he wanted to blend in with the moonlight.
Under the moonlight, he tilted his head slightly, with a gentle smile on his lips, showing his indescribable elegance.
Luo Jinghong’s anxiety, injustice, grievance, and anger suddenly disappeared. She also turned over and jumped up to the eaves, smiling unconsciously.
After all, this man is not dead, and she can still enjoy the bright full moon in the sky with him.
Luo Jinghong calmly recounted the news she heard from Mo Jingchun. These words were easier to say than she imagined. Maybe they had lingered in her mind countless times, or maybe it was because the moonlight was so beautiful tonight that she heard them for the first time. Full of sorrow, now only anger remains.
She said sarcastically: “This is Bai Jinwu’s reason.”
“So that’s it.” Shen Minghuan was not sad after hearing this. He was even in the mood to joke: “Jinghong, why are you always more excited than me, the client?”
He no longer cared much about that past. He knew that everything Bai Jinwu did had his own considerations, and there was naturally a reason to kill him.
Compared with other things, losing to the divine domain and losing to the common people seems to be acceptable?