Taoist help me live forever
Chapter 92 The Patriarch of the Zhao Family
Chapter 92 The Patriarch of the Zhao Family
Shangyang City, Zhao District.
The entire area here belongs to the Zhao family, covering an area of more than [-] mu, which is more than the area of two millet districts.
Walking here, you can see the land is flat and the houses look like houses, with fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo.
There is traffic in the fields, chickens and dogs are heard, and there are many hardworking spirit farmers working in the fields. They should be tenant farmers of the Zhao family.
It's like a paradise.
Taking a leisurely stroll in it, he collected the crops in the field one by one, and his identity as a former spiritual farmer made him instinctively bring up the names of these crops in his heart.
"Golden silk rice, dragon tooth rice, white lotus rice, fragrant bamboo rice, nectar rice..."
"The second-order spiritual veins are really extraordinary. The rice planted here is the top grade among the first-order spiritual rice, which is very valuable."
"However, looking at it this way, regardless of the other immortal cultivating families in Shangyang City, and only looking at the Zhao family, it doesn't seem to be very compelling."
"The farming family is not just a bigger landlord, but a landlord in the world of cultivating immortals."
"It seems that the production method in the world of cultivating immortals is still in its infancy."
"But it may also be that my level is too low to observe the world from a global perspective..."
"Forget it, I didn't come here to carry out reforms and lead the revolution in productivity. Why do I think so much?"
Thoughts kept popping up in Yu Xian's mind.
He came here this time because he was invited by the patriarch of the Zhao family to meet him, and it was Guanshi Zhao who accompanied him all the way.
Zhao Guanshi has been paying attention to Yu Xian's expression, seeing the strange expression on his face, he can't help but smile wryly:
"The Zhao family's place is so simple that my nephew laughed."
Yu Xian made a haha: "The beauty of Taoyuan here is exactly what Yu yearns for."
Zhao Guanshi tentatively said: "Since my nephew likes this place, if my nephew is allowed to live here in the future, I wonder if my nephew would be willing?"
Yu Xian was noncommittal: "Let's have a look."
The two walked around and talked, and soon arrived at the center of the Zhao family - a big house with red walls and green tiles.
There is no fairy style, no Qionglou Yuyu, and no towers and waterside pavilions...
That is, the kind that is down-to-earth.
It can also be referred to as the landlord's old house.
Yu Xian felt that the buildings in Fu Wang's Mansion were much more artistic than Zhao's mansion.
But the mountains are not too high, and the water is not too deep. The people living in this house are immortals.
Then if you bring over a hundred people, they will all say that the Zhao family mansion is a fairy house, and the Fu Wang mansion is a humble room.
After entering the mansion, Yu Xian found that there were very few people in the courtyard, which seemed a bit deserted.
Zhao Guanshi explained that the cost of living in the city was too high.
Therefore, there are no servants in the Zhao residence, or in other words, all the servants in the Zhao residence are part-time jobs of the Zhao family's children.
They are all working while practicing.
Some sons of the Zhao family who were born in a collateral line had to go out to farm with tenant farmers.
Soon, Guanshi Zhao led Yu Xian into the house, to the Yangxinju where the ancestor of the Zhao family lived.
"Old Ancestor, it's time for leisure."
Manager Zhao bowed to a young man in white with his hands behind his back in the courtyard.
The young man turned around, and it was Zhao Qingfeng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
He arched his hands towards Yu Xian, showing a kind smile.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, I've heard about you for a long time, and the poor Daoist Zhao Qingfeng is so polite."
Seeing that Old Ancestor Zhao was so polite, Yu Xian was surprised, and hurriedly cupped his hands in return:
"The old ancestor is too polite, Yu is a junior, and he is ashamed to be called a fellow Taoist."
"There is no precedence in hearing the Tao, since you have broken through the foundation establishment realm, you are enough to be worthy of me as a fellow Taoist.
You don't have to call me patriarch, just call me fellow daoist. "
Ancestor Zhao had a warm smile on his face and spoke softly, making people feel like a breeze.
"Uh...you Daoist Zhao?"
This behavior made Yu Xian feel a little unconfident.
Have you already fallen into an illusion?
After all, theoretically speaking, he is still a suspect.
Zhao Guanshi on the side suddenly thought of his good nephew, and his face slowly turned pale.
The ancestor is called Taoist friend, and he is called nephew, but that does not mean that he is higher than the ancestor.
He suddenly felt a little soft in his calf.
Fortunately, Old Ancestor Zhao waved his hand in time and said, "Little Sanzi, step back first, I have something to say to Fellow Daoist Yu."
"Yes, old man."
Manager Zhao hurriedly withdrew.
Zhao Guanshi's name is Zhao Dechun, strictly speaking, he is still Zhao's grandnephew, and because he is ranked third in his generation, he has always been called the third son by Zhao's ancestor.
Without this relationship, it would not be his turn to be in charge of Yingchun Pavilion.
Wait until Guanshi Zhao retires.
Ancestor Zhao stretched out his hand to invite Yu Xian, revealed a tea table behind him and said, "I've already made the tea, can fellow Daoist Yu give me a favor?"
Yu Xian didn't know why, but he was so polite, so naturally he wouldn't insult him.
"It is my honor to taste the tea made by Daoyou Zhao."
"Since Daoist Yu married my daughter from the Zhao family, he can be considered half of the Zhao family. I am also very happy to hear that Fellow Daoist Yu has made a breakthrough. I would like to say my belated congratulations here."
Patriarch Zhao poured tea for Yu Xian and began to gossip about family affairs.
Yu Xian clasped the tea table in return.
"It's just a lucky breakthrough. Now that I think about it, I still have lingering fears. If it happens again, I will definitely not dare."
"Haha, a breakthrough is a breakthrough, there is no fluke."
"It's the Taoist friends who have a firm mind and a courageous and diligent practice that have made today's breakthrough."
Ancestor Zhao was very polite to Yu Xian, but when it came to the Zhao family, his face turned cold.
"Since I broke through the Foundation Establishment, for more than forty years, I have found two Foundation Establishment Pills for the Zhao family, but none of them have broken through.
Compared with fellow daoists, the Zhao family has more than ten thousand bloodlines, all of which are trash! "
"So today I sincerely invite fellow Taoists to formally join the Zhao family as guest qings.
The descendants of Yu Daoyou and Zhao's daughter will also have the same opportunity to inherit the Zhao family's business in the future. "
Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat.
Originally, he just wanted to expose his Foundation Establishment cultivation to save himself some unnecessary troubles.
Unexpectedly, Old Ancestor Zhao had discerning eyes, and found him as a talent at a glance.
Now his goal seems to be able to change again.
But there was no hurry at this time, he asked back:
"Nowadays it is rumored that I assassinated the patriarch's son, now that fellow daoists recruit me into the Zhao family, aren't you afraid of arousing criticism from outsiders?"
"Zhao Zhongliu don't say that he was not killed by a fellow daoist, if he was killed by a fellow daoist, then he deserves to die."
Ancestor Zhao gave Yu Xian a reassurance, and then said:
"Speaking of which, my patriarch is really unqualified. I gave the Zhao family a stable environment for cultivation, but made them forget what danger is.
Back then, our Zhao family was just a small Qi training family, and the whole family struggled to survive on this land.
At that time, in order to deal with a late-stage monster of the first order, the whole clan had to work together, be cautious, and dare not slack off in the slightest.
Otherwise, it will be the end of life and death.
But these descendants are now in good condition, but they only know how to fight for power and profit all day long.
The son of a patriarch in Zhongliu Zhao area openly threatened to send my daughter from the Zhao family to be a concubine with the Lin family, treating brothers and sisters of the same clan as slaves.
Even if he is not dead, I will act according to family law.
So I invite fellow daoists to join the Zhao family, on the one hand to appreciate your heart and strength, and on the other hand to give others a wake-up call.
If one day, the Zhao family loses me, what should the Zhao family children do?
Living in the world, without strength, everything is vain. "
Yu Xian didn't care about the Zhao family's situation, he was more curious about another question.
"Why does Fellow Daoist think that I am not a murderer?"
He almost wrote the word "murderer" on his forehead. Others, such as Zhao Guanshi and Zhao Shiwen, believed in it and acted as if they wanted to keep it a secret for him.
On the contrary, it was Zhao Patriarch who looked like everyone was drunk and I was sober.
(End of this chapter)
Shangyang City, Zhao District.
The entire area here belongs to the Zhao family, covering an area of more than [-] mu, which is more than the area of two millet districts.
Walking here, you can see the land is flat and the houses look like houses, with fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo.
There is traffic in the fields, chickens and dogs are heard, and there are many hardworking spirit farmers working in the fields. They should be tenant farmers of the Zhao family.
It's like a paradise.
Taking a leisurely stroll in it, he collected the crops in the field one by one, and his identity as a former spiritual farmer made him instinctively bring up the names of these crops in his heart.
"Golden silk rice, dragon tooth rice, white lotus rice, fragrant bamboo rice, nectar rice..."
"The second-order spiritual veins are really extraordinary. The rice planted here is the top grade among the first-order spiritual rice, which is very valuable."
"However, looking at it this way, regardless of the other immortal cultivating families in Shangyang City, and only looking at the Zhao family, it doesn't seem to be very compelling."
"The farming family is not just a bigger landlord, but a landlord in the world of cultivating immortals."
"It seems that the production method in the world of cultivating immortals is still in its infancy."
"But it may also be that my level is too low to observe the world from a global perspective..."
"Forget it, I didn't come here to carry out reforms and lead the revolution in productivity. Why do I think so much?"
Thoughts kept popping up in Yu Xian's mind.
He came here this time because he was invited by the patriarch of the Zhao family to meet him, and it was Guanshi Zhao who accompanied him all the way.
Zhao Guanshi has been paying attention to Yu Xian's expression, seeing the strange expression on his face, he can't help but smile wryly:
"The Zhao family's place is so simple that my nephew laughed."
Yu Xian made a haha: "The beauty of Taoyuan here is exactly what Yu yearns for."
Zhao Guanshi tentatively said: "Since my nephew likes this place, if my nephew is allowed to live here in the future, I wonder if my nephew would be willing?"
Yu Xian was noncommittal: "Let's have a look."
The two walked around and talked, and soon arrived at the center of the Zhao family - a big house with red walls and green tiles.
There is no fairy style, no Qionglou Yuyu, and no towers and waterside pavilions...
That is, the kind that is down-to-earth.
It can also be referred to as the landlord's old house.
Yu Xian felt that the buildings in Fu Wang's Mansion were much more artistic than Zhao's mansion.
But the mountains are not too high, and the water is not too deep. The people living in this house are immortals.
Then if you bring over a hundred people, they will all say that the Zhao family mansion is a fairy house, and the Fu Wang mansion is a humble room.
After entering the mansion, Yu Xian found that there were very few people in the courtyard, which seemed a bit deserted.
Zhao Guanshi explained that the cost of living in the city was too high.
Therefore, there are no servants in the Zhao residence, or in other words, all the servants in the Zhao residence are part-time jobs of the Zhao family's children.
They are all working while practicing.
Some sons of the Zhao family who were born in a collateral line had to go out to farm with tenant farmers.
Soon, Guanshi Zhao led Yu Xian into the house, to the Yangxinju where the ancestor of the Zhao family lived.
"Old Ancestor, it's time for leisure."
Manager Zhao bowed to a young man in white with his hands behind his back in the courtyard.
The young man turned around, and it was Zhao Qingfeng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
He arched his hands towards Yu Xian, showing a kind smile.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, I've heard about you for a long time, and the poor Daoist Zhao Qingfeng is so polite."
Seeing that Old Ancestor Zhao was so polite, Yu Xian was surprised, and hurriedly cupped his hands in return:
"The old ancestor is too polite, Yu is a junior, and he is ashamed to be called a fellow Taoist."
"There is no precedence in hearing the Tao, since you have broken through the foundation establishment realm, you are enough to be worthy of me as a fellow Taoist.
You don't have to call me patriarch, just call me fellow daoist. "
Ancestor Zhao had a warm smile on his face and spoke softly, making people feel like a breeze.
"Uh...you Daoist Zhao?"
This behavior made Yu Xian feel a little unconfident.
Have you already fallen into an illusion?
After all, theoretically speaking, he is still a suspect.
Zhao Guanshi on the side suddenly thought of his good nephew, and his face slowly turned pale.
The ancestor is called Taoist friend, and he is called nephew, but that does not mean that he is higher than the ancestor.
He suddenly felt a little soft in his calf.
Fortunately, Old Ancestor Zhao waved his hand in time and said, "Little Sanzi, step back first, I have something to say to Fellow Daoist Yu."
"Yes, old man."
Manager Zhao hurriedly withdrew.
Zhao Guanshi's name is Zhao Dechun, strictly speaking, he is still Zhao's grandnephew, and because he is ranked third in his generation, he has always been called the third son by Zhao's ancestor.
Without this relationship, it would not be his turn to be in charge of Yingchun Pavilion.
Wait until Guanshi Zhao retires.
Ancestor Zhao stretched out his hand to invite Yu Xian, revealed a tea table behind him and said, "I've already made the tea, can fellow Daoist Yu give me a favor?"
Yu Xian didn't know why, but he was so polite, so naturally he wouldn't insult him.
"It is my honor to taste the tea made by Daoyou Zhao."
"Since Daoist Yu married my daughter from the Zhao family, he can be considered half of the Zhao family. I am also very happy to hear that Fellow Daoist Yu has made a breakthrough. I would like to say my belated congratulations here."
Patriarch Zhao poured tea for Yu Xian and began to gossip about family affairs.
Yu Xian clasped the tea table in return.
"It's just a lucky breakthrough. Now that I think about it, I still have lingering fears. If it happens again, I will definitely not dare."
"Haha, a breakthrough is a breakthrough, there is no fluke."
"It's the Taoist friends who have a firm mind and a courageous and diligent practice that have made today's breakthrough."
Ancestor Zhao was very polite to Yu Xian, but when it came to the Zhao family, his face turned cold.
"Since I broke through the Foundation Establishment, for more than forty years, I have found two Foundation Establishment Pills for the Zhao family, but none of them have broken through.
Compared with fellow daoists, the Zhao family has more than ten thousand bloodlines, all of which are trash! "
"So today I sincerely invite fellow Taoists to formally join the Zhao family as guest qings.
The descendants of Yu Daoyou and Zhao's daughter will also have the same opportunity to inherit the Zhao family's business in the future. "
Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat.
Originally, he just wanted to expose his Foundation Establishment cultivation to save himself some unnecessary troubles.
Unexpectedly, Old Ancestor Zhao had discerning eyes, and found him as a talent at a glance.
Now his goal seems to be able to change again.
But there was no hurry at this time, he asked back:
"Nowadays it is rumored that I assassinated the patriarch's son, now that fellow daoists recruit me into the Zhao family, aren't you afraid of arousing criticism from outsiders?"
"Zhao Zhongliu don't say that he was not killed by a fellow daoist, if he was killed by a fellow daoist, then he deserves to die."
Ancestor Zhao gave Yu Xian a reassurance, and then said:
"Speaking of which, my patriarch is really unqualified. I gave the Zhao family a stable environment for cultivation, but made them forget what danger is.
Back then, our Zhao family was just a small Qi training family, and the whole family struggled to survive on this land.
At that time, in order to deal with a late-stage monster of the first order, the whole clan had to work together, be cautious, and dare not slack off in the slightest.
Otherwise, it will be the end of life and death.
But these descendants are now in good condition, but they only know how to fight for power and profit all day long.
The son of a patriarch in Zhongliu Zhao area openly threatened to send my daughter from the Zhao family to be a concubine with the Lin family, treating brothers and sisters of the same clan as slaves.
Even if he is not dead, I will act according to family law.
So I invite fellow daoists to join the Zhao family, on the one hand to appreciate your heart and strength, and on the other hand to give others a wake-up call.
If one day, the Zhao family loses me, what should the Zhao family children do?
Living in the world, without strength, everything is vain. "
Yu Xian didn't care about the Zhao family's situation, he was more curious about another question.
"Why does Fellow Daoist think that I am not a murderer?"
He almost wrote the word "murderer" on his forehead. Others, such as Zhao Guanshi and Zhao Shiwen, believed in it and acted as if they wanted to keep it a secret for him.
On the contrary, it was Zhao Patriarch who looked like everyone was drunk and I was sober.
(End of this chapter)
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