Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 182: Whatever is missing, make up for it

Jiang Tangtang ended her three-year experience of catching monsters ahead of schedule and was quietly picked up on New Year's Day.

From what Yu Fengwu said, Jiang Tangtang could not accept the heavy and inhumane blow in the future. Perhaps because he wanted to understand the cruel truth of some families, he was so heartbroken that he committed suicide three times in a row, seeking death, and almost left.

The ancestor of the Jiang family, who was far away in the capital, ordered Jiang Tangtang, who was determined to die, to be brought back.

In the courtyard on the mountainside of Bailin Valley, a table of New Year's Eve dinner was placed in the main room.

The main dishes on the table were vegetables and fruits, while braised pork elbow and whole fish and chicken were placed in front of the host Xu.

Liu Xianfeng tasted the sweet wine brewed by Sister Yu and said, "It's delicious, better than the young master's brew." She knew the essence of flattery with a handful and a step, and asked curiously: "Jiangtangtang wants to die. Even if you take him back to the capital, it’s useless, right? You can’t just watch him forever.”

Yu Fengwu said with a smile based on people's experience: "After two or three failed attempts, I will not commit suicide again in the future. Because the anger in that tone will gradually disappear, the fear of death will increase infinitely, and I can't afford to commit suicide again." Courage, it’s hard to die.”

She was also talking about her former self.

They all came this way.

"Bah", the snow particles and the fruit rolled to the ground. It didn't use the bowl and ate less. Can you not try to mess with it during the Chinese New Year today?
It has no hands or feet, so what can it do to wash the dishes?

Liu Xianfeng added: "Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new... uh, drink and drink."

They also wanted them to wash the greasy bowls, but there was no way to do it. Whoever ate more would wash it.

From the first day of the first lunar month, Xu Yuanchang was not idle, worshiping his ancestors and paying New Year greetings. On the second and third day of the lunar month, he accompanied his second sister and brother-in-law who were visiting relatives, walking around the village to pay New Year greetings. From the fourth day of the lunar month, people came to Bailin Valley to pay New Year greetings one after another. Continuously.

"Snowflakes wash dishes."

Yu Fengwu and Liu Xianfeng were laughing and joking, not wanting to work during the Chinese New Year.

The three bowls touched lightly in the middle.

"We won't do the dishes today."

"Eat your flesh."

The frightened bug rolled off the table again, and the hall was filled with cheerful laughter.

Xu Yuanchang looked at Xue Li who was lying on the table chewing some fruit.

Yu Fengwu then raised the bowl and answered with a smile: "Reunion on New Year's Eve, harmony and beauty."

I want to give Yu Fengwu, who is looking lonely, a unique and beautiful New Year atmosphere.

He and Liu Xianfeng had a New Year reunion at his eldest brother's house in the morning, and he had been busy since he came back in the morning.

Xu Yuanchang, who was chewing on the delicious elbow, had a greasy mouth, and took a moment to mumble, "That's enough for you. Let's talk about something happy during the Chinese New Year. Who will mention that person again? You two will wash the dishes later."

Several people from Heiji Inn paid him New Year greetings for the first time, but it was actually just a pretext.

The taste of the year is mellow and long-lasting.

Qi Xingshan, Bi He and others wanted to pay New Year's greetings to Shopkeeper Yu.

A certain snow-white insect quietly climbed onto the table and slurped at the bowl of wine in front of it.

The three of them suddenly spoke in unison.

Xu Yuanchang glanced with disdain, wiped the oil on his hands, raised the bowl of sweet wine, and said: "The lights of thousands of houses are like the stars in the world."

Shopkeeper Yu was very considerate. He met everyone at the tree pavilion halfway up the Bailin Valley and spoke with a gentle expression.

Ever since they learned that Jiang Tangtang had left office and would no longer harm Heiji Inn, Qi Xingshan, Bi He and others almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.

They didn't know the whole story, but they had heard about the major events happening deep in Huanyun Mountain.

The Jiang family monks cleaned up the whole thing, and the Jie Xiu who had escaped through the net disappeared completely.

Other doctors who were aware of the incident, as well as monks from the Heiji Inn and other courtyards, were all ordered to keep silent.

Huanyun Mountain lost many forces and regained its former seeming peace.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, Yin Quan and Lan Yinger came together.

The newly built courtyard on the mountain land they purchased was temporarily abandoned. They said that in a few years, after they had established a foothold in Yuruguan, they would often come to stay and practice, and be neighbors with Junior Brother Xu.

During lunch, Xu Yuanchang asked them deliberately when they would have their wedding wine.
Yin Quan said cheerfully, "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

Lan Ying'er made an unprecedented promise, saying that within three years, Junior Brother Xu would be invited to sit at the table as her natal brother, because Yu Ruguan's Sanchonglou doctor promised to help her heal the scars on her face within two years.

Women want to please their appearance, even female monks are not exempt from the vulgarity, after all, they still care about appearance.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, Zhong Jin came from the city and was the only guest who seriously brought valuable gifts.

Others euphemistically call it New Year greetings, but they are just freeloading with their mouths.

They were all so shameless that they even wanted to take back some Bailin Valley local products before leaving.

For example, his senior brother Yin Quan, a big man, openly took a plate of preserves made by Liu Xianfeng and a jar of sweet wine, saying that Ying'er liked sweets, which made Lan Ying'er feel ashamed and beat up the shameless Yin Quanji. Punch.

On the tenth day of the lunar month, Liu Nayun came to pay homage to the Tree Queen and wish him New Year greetings, and the excitement came to an end.

On Lantern Festival, Xu Yuanchang gave Mr. Kou the Academy's gift as a gift, and started his daily routine of learning ancient Chinese characters. He met Fu Ying often and walked around the Academy to chat. But it won't be too long. Xu Yuanchang has to rush to an empty room in the Heiji Inn to learn the basic knowledge of "formation breaker" from Zhao Jun.

He has been reading "Yunshan Lun Huan Chapter" and the formation breaker books sent by Zhao Jun.

Someone can give guidance and learn effectively.

He was finally able to give full play to his advantages in arithmetic and deduction ideas, apply what he had learned, and use various whimsical ideas to repeatedly break the various five-element basic formations randomly arranged by Zhao Jun. From the accumulation of bits and pieces, he grew up on the road to become a formation breaker. .

In late spring, Zhao Jun fulfilled his promise and gave up teaching the basic content in a few books.

Zhao Jun must concentrate on condensing the cracked formation diagram bit by bit with his spiritual consciousness to form the prototype of the formation diagram of the spiritual consciousness space. This is an arduous tempering process.

When he completes it, it will be the day he breaks through and advances to the third floor.

The path of an formation master is unique and rugged.

He wants to forge a perfect divine consciousness array, and he is not afraid of all the hardships.

For him, the heir of an arithmetic family, the small things of keeping accounts at Heiji Inn were just a piece of cake.

Once he got used to it, it didn't stop him from drinking and practicing.

After half a year of study, Xu Yuanchang also finished the jade character course in the academy. Mr. Kou said that there was nothing to teach, so he took a break and then taught "bronze characters" again.

Xu Yuanchang read the "Yunshan Theory on Fantasy" countless times.

He fumbled and practiced the Phantom Eye Technique, Phantom Sound Technique and Phantom Fire Technique.

For example, the fourth stage of the blindness technique, "The Art of Creating Unobstructed Eyes", was awkward and difficult to understand. He couldn't figure it out, so he let it go for the time being, picking up simple ones and practicing them first, without struggling to the end.

Different from insisting on practicing "sword power", he has more choices.

With his unusually powerful spiritual consciousness, it didn't take him long to learn how to use Chu Qian's phantom pupil technique.

A sneak attack can make Xue Li confused for a moment, spinning around like a ghost hitting a wall.

A few days ago, Xue Li was as vigilant against thieves. When he appeared, she would run away quickly and help him clean the yard, but she couldn't do enough to help him.

The spring light is melting and the flowers are fragrant.

Xu Yuanchang stood quietly in front of the door, making secrets to the mountain ridge to gather the power of the mountain, and he was immersed in it and remained motionless as a mountain.

"Hey, it's strange. I can clearly see the young master's figure, but why can't I detect the young master's aura?"

In the tree pavilion, Liu Xianfeng and Yu Fengwu played a barbaric chess game, suffering the pleasure of being tortured. He looked at Daoist Xu who was practicing Kung Fu, puzzled: "Sister Yu, can you see how the young master did it?"

"He integrated himself into the spirit of the mountain and realized the new magical effect of pinching the mountain. However, devoting himself wholeheartedly to practice like this is something that can only be met but not sought."

Yu Fengwu glanced at it and said: "Fellow Daoist Xu has a good talent in magic. Just practice swordsmanship and swordsmanship. It's a thankless effort."

Liu Xianfeng was unconvinced and argued: "But the young master has learned the power of the sword."

Yu Fengwu continued to torture him to death on the chessboard, but he did not torture him to death all at once.

Let the opponent have the illusion of struggling to come back, and never come back.

Playmates like Xianfeng, who have been abused thousands of times but are still full of tenacity and high spirits, must know how to cherish them. They are rare in the world, and they should slowly enjoy the time while being abused, saying:

"Do you know how long it took me to understand and master it when I watched my master demonstrate the 'Sword Movement'?"

"Three days, two days?"

"hehe."

"one day?"

“You’ll learn it just by looking at it.”

"...Forget it, I'm not in the mood today. I don't want to play chess. I want to be quiet."

"You can't afford it, can you, Liu Xianfeng? If you continue to abuse me, no, if you play a few more games, I'll teach you a tough move."

"Who is afraid of whom? Let's fight!"

Hearing about the benefits of getting lucky, Liu Xianfeng didn't want to be quiet anymore and started gearing up arrogantly.

Then the chess game can continue.

The spring breeze is blowing, but it is still miserable.

The process continued until the sun went down. Yu Fengwu stood up refreshed. It was time to prepare dinner, and she had to fetch water.

Recover the lost innocence and fun from the little things in life.

Whatever was missing was supplemented, and the heart mirror was repaired smoothly.

What she lacked back then was playmates and fun to play around with, without adults having to worry about that.

Liu Xianfeng flew towards the mountain gate. She was not affected at all and muttered: "It seems there is business."

(End of this chapter)