Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 709

The ancient road of virtue, outside the hall of pure heart.

"A little further to the right of the lantern, okay, right here, stop."

Zonghengzi helped Xia Chenglin take care of hanging the lanterns. In order to preserve the unique atmosphere, they were forbidden to use the true essence technique, and then all the brothers and sisters were assigned tasks and pulled out to help.

After another inspection, Xia Chenglin turned his head and asked, "Speaking of which, Second Senior Brother, have you seen Master?"

"It should be to go to the mountain gate to pick up the uncle." Zonghengzi pointed to the distance, and then took out a scroll and handed it to Xia Chenglin.

"Let senior brother go to Wenjunfang to pick up the pre-ordered Qianrigan, are you sure he won't get lost?"

"There is Yeyun following, don't worry."

"He doesn't run out often, does he?"

"If you want to talk about other places, it's not necessarily true, but it's still no problem to go to Wenjunfang."

While the two were talking, they hung the scrolls in their hands on the two pillars outside the Hall of Pure Heart.

Immediately, the scroll unfolded with a bang, and there was a pair of couplets, with silver hooks and iron paintings, and red background gilding.

"The shade of the locust tree and its branches have been a hundred years of auspiciousness, and the fifth generation of the lotus has blossomed and auspiciously auspicious."

After confirming that there is no problem with the upper and lower lines, Zonghengzi confirmed to Xia Chenglin: "Uncle Grand Master?"

Xia Chenglin nodded: "Guan handwriting is indeed written by grandfather."

The handwriting is far less sharp than it was back then, but as two people, they can still vaguely tell who wrote the couplet.

"Is there anything left to settle?" Zonghengzi stretched.

"The ribbon hasn't been hung yet, and you and I are not responsible for the other parts."

Right now!

boom!
Zonghengzi followed the sound, turned his eyes to the back mountain, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "Uh, how many times?"

"the third time."

…………

The courtyard behind the mountain.

While Bai Yunyan was rolling, all the black smoke from the kitchen was transformed and dispersed. Wei Jun didn't look at the two people standing there blankly, but turned his head and said to Ying Yunqian who was cutting the pier:
"Yunqian, go down the mountain and buy some materials and come back."

If he hadn't reinforced the surroundings again and again with the Kunlun True Yuan in advance, the house would have been blown up today.

"Young man, let's go."

Hearing this, Ying Yunqian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ran away with oil on the soles of his feet. His two friends were also outrageous, blowing up the kitchen three times in just one hour.

At this time, there is a problem with Grand Master's uncle being in a good mood.

I can't save it, I can't save it, a dead fellow Taoist will not die a poor fellow, so farewell!

"Master..."

Xianmo Karma felt uneasy, hesitated to speak, he felt that he could still save him.

Obviously, when I was cooking hot pot in Daowu King Valley when I was a child, this kind of thing would never happen...

He thought it was Ning Yuan's problem that the kitchen was blown up three times in an hour.

Of course, Ning Yuan at the side also felt that it was not her fault.

In any case, the two of them came to help, but not only did they not help, but they also caused chaos. They were not punished because these days are special.

Mr. Fei Fei looked at the two of them with a very calm expression, making it difficult to see his anger and anger: "When Yunqian buys back the materials, I will hand them over to the two of you.

But one thing to remember, stay out of the kitchen, understand? "

"understand!"

The two felt guilty, and after responding, one took over Qidun, and the other started to process the materials.

Jun Fei didn't reprimand them, and plunged into the kitchen again.

It's a pity that Ruomei and the senior sister are both on the wife's side, otherwise he wouldn't have called these unreliable juniors to help him, but it would be better not to call them.

Should he think about it, see if he can pinch a life that can help him, or even directly cook for him.

…………

"Heaven has a destiny, the breeze and the stream, and the light rain for thousands of years, it is difficult to wash away the flawless gem;
It is said that there is a lack of Taoism, who can see the beauty in it?Stacking flames play Wang Quan. "

In the sound of the poem, Xia Yan, who had returned from the world of Siqi, appeared, and the first sentence he heard when he entered the mountain gate of Defeng Ancient Road was——

"Brother, do you want an apprentice?"

The person on the opposite side stood tall, with the emotion called joy overflowing in the double pupils, but the mouth at 37 degrees was slowly opening and closing, speaking words at minus [-] degrees.

Xia Yan didn't even think about it, and immediately blurted out: "No!"

Originally, as soon as he entered the mountain gate, he saw his junior brother waiting for him. Xia Yan was still in a good mood. The depression of working overtime in the Tower of Mercy Light was almost swept away, but after hearing those words, everything was swept away. Is there such a thing?He obviously wanted to punch him directly.

Yuru Wuxia, dignified and dignified, the five patriarchs, finally retired successfully after working overtime for thousands of years, but the life after retirement was not as comfortable as imagined, but returned to Wenfeng Valley to continue working overtime, the main task was to help a certain gangster Xin's junior and apprentice led his apprentice, and he finally brought him out. He even gave up the inheritance right of Wenfenggu, and directly ushered in a relaxed retirement life. As a result, it didn't take long before a flying letter was sent to ask people to rehire... …

Okay, no matter how dark the junior brother is, he is still a younger brother who has been watched and grown up since childhood, not to mention that the master has spoken, isn't it just re-employment.

As a result, as a result, the dilapidated place of the Tower of Mercy Light was a mess.

After his hard work, the place was finally corrected and gradually got on the right track. Then, he heard this kind of words just after he came back.

Those who know know that he is coming back this time to attend someone's wedding as his elder brother, but those who don't know may not think that he is about to be rehired and returned.

"Think about it?" Lin Chongyang continued.

Xia Yan replied angrily: "Is this how you repay your brother?"

He figured it out. Fortunately, this kid didn't really want to add burden to him, otherwise he would turn around and leave now.

Although it is true that their generation lacks talents, except for the junior sisters, the others who should have embarked on the path of cultivation all gave up this path due to the influence of the older generation and chose to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person .

This has led to the fact that the younger brother really has no one to rely on, and under the influence of the master, he will acquire these habits over time.

"A rare talent, I don't want him to be buried." Lin Chongyang said casually.

"Zonghengzi." Xia Yan reminded him.

His mantle has been passed on to his nephew, if he wants to teach, it's the same if Zonghengzi can teach it, and by the way, it can be used as a way to sharpen the younger generation.

Taking a step back, as the master's personal heir, he should have been Wen Fenggu's number one successor, but he gave it up. Cheng Lin will take over the position of his junior when he grows up, and Wen Fenggu's burden is natural. Then it fell on Zonghengzi's shoulders.

Xia Yan knew very well in his heart that these problems would be very troublesome if he accepted another successor.

Lin Chongyang nodded, and understood his brother's reminder: "The two of them are good friends."

"Are you free?" Xia Yan stepped forward, raised her fist and punched Lin Chongyang on the right shoulder: "Let Mu Ci teach, don't you think so too?"

Qicheng is not this kind of material, and the junior sister is not good at this aspect, after all the calculations, the only ones that the junior can rely on are the two of them.

"During this period of time, brother worked hard."

After saying that, I saw Lin Chongyang bowing his body.

This time Xia Yan didn't deliberately avoid it: "When is the wedding date?"

(End of this chapter)