My understanding is against the sky, I create a family of villains and longevity

Chapter 115

Whoa-!
The turquoise Canglan River rushes down, passing through the turbulent downhill, and then gradually becomes gentle.

The lofty mountains on both sides of the river gradually disappeared, replaced by embankments of willows.

The lush and lush trees are reflected in the water, the near ones are also near, and the far ones are also far away, dyeing the river green. From time to time, the tops of some trees are exposed in the water, and the leaves are yellow and green.

The dark-skinned, lean boatman stood at the bow of the boat, wearing a straw hat made of thatch, and holding a slender, polished bamboo pole. From time to time, he leaned against a rock to adjust the direction of the black-tailed boat.

Chen Zhixing was dressed in coarse sackcloth, with his eyes and nose carefully watching his heart, and his figure rose and fell slightly with the bumps of the boat.

Apart from Chen Zhixing, there are two other groups of people in this black pengsao boat.

One of them was a newlywed young couple, both of whom had little cultivation.

The woman is not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, she is gentle and pleasant, her belly is a little swollen, she is obviously pregnant with Liujia.

The husband was dressed as a scholar, whispering in a low voice, asking about the condition of his wife.

Judging from the conversation between the two, they are planning to return to their hometown to raise a baby and wait for delivery.

The other group consisted of a young man dressed in fine clothes and two tall servants.

That young son has a little cultivation, probably around the level of spiritual cultivation.

As for the two servants, they were tall and round, and there was nothing special about them except that they were stronger than ordinary people.

The young son, from time to time, looked at the pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia, and then whispered to the servant behind him, making a low laugh.

Then watch again and laugh again.

Chen Zhixing didn't intend to have any interaction with these people, so he rested silently, thinking about how to enter Tianlan Holy Land.

Time passed slowly.

The young scholar couldn't bear the young master's gaze on his wife any longer, he stood up with a 'teng' sound, and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone:
"Since you set foot on this ship, you have been staring at my wife and laughing. I would like to ask, why does my wife make you laugh like this?"

Hearing the words, the young son lazily raised his head to look at the scholar, opened the folding fan with a 'swish' sound, and said with a smirk:
"What's the matter? What kind of daughter is your wife? Can't people see it? If you want to avoid being seen, just stay at home obediently and don't come out!"

As soon as this remark fell, the two servants behind immediately laughed again.

"You!"

The young scholar's face was filled with anger when he heard this, and he was about to speak.

"Shuwen, forget it."

The gentle woman tugged at the hem of the young scholar's clothes, with some worry in her eyes.

This young gentleman is dressed luxuriously and has a vicious slave by his side, so it is difficult to deal with it at first glance.

The sky is high and the water is far away, if something really happened, what should I do?
Seeing this, the young scholar didn't understand his wife's worry.

He gritted his teeth, had no choice but to sit down again, and stopped looking at the young young man, so as not to lose sight or worry.

however.

The couple didn't want to cause trouble, but how could the young man let him go so easily?

Seeing the young man's eyes move, he suddenly whispered evilly and said:
"I heard that this kind of pregnant woman has the most wonderful taste. It is known as one of the top ten famous utensils in the world. A friend of mine has tried this kind of pregnant woman. It is really ecstasy and extraordinary."

Although these words are in a low voice, how big is the whole black-topped boat?
"Bastard!"

Hearing the words, the young scholar was so angry that he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore. He stood up abruptly, glared at each other and said, "You are full of foul language, you are really deceiving people!!!"

Hear this.

The young man didn't take it seriously, instead he smiled slightly and said: "Brother, anyway, the journey is long and boring, why don't you give your wife away from me for a day? Of course, I don't want you to give it away for nothing. I'll give you a hundred taels of gold as sincerity."

After a pause, the young master shook his fan and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, we will part ways when I arrive at the destination, and we will never say anything about what happened today, as if it never happened."

"When the time comes, you will cross your single-plank bridge, and I will walk my Yangguan Road. I will have fun, and you will have money, and we will not owe you anything."

As soon as the words fell, the two servants also laughed and echoed: "You poor scholar, why don't you hurry up? That's a hundred taels of gold, enough for you to buy a courtyard house in any city and raise your child. .”

"Hey, you are lucky today, and you are in a good mood to meet my son, otherwise, let alone give you a hundred taels of gold, even if you directly kill your stick, what can you do?"

Hear this.

The veins on the young scholar's forehead twitched wildly, and he roared angrily: "Thief, how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

After finishing speaking, the young scholar raised his fist and hit him.

However, that young scholar is only weak in twos and twos, so how could he be the opponent of the young master who is still cultivated?

There was no need for the son to take action, the two big-armed slaves opened their big hands with a grim smile, pushed the young scholar to the ground, and slapped the young scholar on the face.

"You don't even look at who you are? Our son values ​​your wife, and is willing to spend a hundred taels of gold. It's fine if you accept it if you don't see good results. How dare you act presumptuously in front of your son?"

The boatman standing at the bow couldn't help but angrily said:
"Stop! You people are a little too bullying."

Without waiting for the boatman to finish his sentence.

"You old man, if you don't drive your boat well, you have to learn from others when you are an old man, can't you draw your sword to help when you see injustice? If you talk too much, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish first!" The evil slave slanted his eyebrows sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the boatman immediately withdrew his gaze, submissively daring not to say any more.

Seeing this, the evil slave couldn't help being even more proud.

"To be honest, our young master has a noble status, and the master is a steward of the majestic Tianlan Holy Land. Do you know what Tianlan Holy Land is? That is the fairy gate where immortals live!"

"This time on the boat, our son is going to take over the position of the master, and the son will inherit his father's career and go to the Xianmen to work as an errand!"

The words fell.

The young scholar who was pressed under his body suddenly turned into despair.

The gentle woman who was pregnant also turned pale instantly.

Even the boatman who spoke up for justice before couldn't help trembling, and opened his mouth in a murmur, regretting his previous impulse.

Tianlan Holy Land!

That is the fairy gate above thousands of mortals!

Inside is a dog, whose status is countless times higher than ordinary people like them!
"Steward? If I remember correctly, isn't it only among the handymen that they are called stewards?"

At this moment, a suspicious voice sounded.

Swish swish.

In an instant, the two evil slaves looked at the ordinary young man on the black poncho boat who had never said a word.

"Is there another person who is not afraid of death?"

The evil slave's face was full of impatience, and he raised his hand to grab Chen Zhixing.

Chen Zhixing blinked slightly.

puff!
The evil slave who raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly froze, and then started to gasify bit by bit starting from his feet.

In the end, just like the water stains on the table were wiped off, it was directly vaporized, blown by the wind and disappeared on the black canopy boat, leaving not even a bit of flesh and blood.

Chen Zhixing bent his fingers again, and another evil slave also exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which drifted away with the wind.

In an instant, the expressions of everyone on the whole black-tailed boat changed.

"Immortal Elder?"

The boatman and the young scholar looked at Chen Zhixing tremblingly.

"Can a mere handyman be so arrogant now?"

Chen Zhixing muttered to himself.

He did not know.

A handyman in a holy land seems to be just a speck of dust in the world of practice, but it is unbearable to put it on a mortal!

Let's say that the three spirit stones that the handyman received a month, if converted into gold in the mortal world, it would be a full 3000 taels!
A child of a handyman, in the eyes of ordinary people, is already an unattainable big shot!

I saw that young son's face suddenly turned serious, put away the frivolous smile on his face, cupped his hands and said:
"Xiao Ping, my father works in Tianlan Holy Land, how dare you ask You Zun's name?"

Chen Zhixing didn't reply, but his heart suddenly moved, and he asked lightly: "Are you going to Tianlan Holy Land to inherit your father's position?"

Xiao Ping was uncertain about Chen Zhixing's depth, so he had to answer truthfully:

"That's right, my father's time has come, and he has died of illness in Tianlan Holy Land. According to the rules of Tianlan Holy Land, any handyman who has stayed in Tianlan Holy Land for more than ten years can choose after his death. The children in the family will go to Tianlan Holy Land and inherit their status as handymen."

Chen Zhixing nodded, and then asked: "How does Tianlan Holy Land confirm your identity? Otherwise, what should you do if someone impersonates you?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Ping had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, but when he thought of Chen Zhixing's method just now, he was terrified in his heart, squeezed a forced smile and replied:
"Before I set off, the Holy Land will send a letter to the descendants of the dead handyman as a token of worship. We can use this token to enter Tianlan Holy Land."

"That is to say, apart from worship tokens, Tianlan Holy Land will not investigate your identity too much? Has anyone in Tianlan Holy Land seen you?" Chen Zhixing frowned.

Hearing this, Xiao Ping couldn't help laughing: "Fellow Daoists are a little too high on handymen. Tianlan Holy Land is a majestic sect in the world, why would it take so much effort to investigate a mere handyman? As for me, it's my first time. Going to Tianlan Holy Land, who will give me special advice?"

After a pause, Xiao Ping asked: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist also wants to worship Tianlan Holy Land? I think that Fellow Daoist is not very old, and his skills are quite powerful, so he must have a high level of cultivation. This time Tianlan Holy Land is recruiting new people. Fellow Daoist has a high chance of becoming a disciple of Tianlan, and at that time, Fellow Daoist will have to take care of you."

Hearing this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and answered the wrong question and said to himself:
"That is to say, even if I kill you, if I go with your token, Tianlan Holy Land won't find it?"

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