Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 75: The one who is putting the blame on me is really my good disciple

Chapter 75: The one who is putting the blame on me is really my good disciple
"set off!"

An hour later, Jingming opened his eyes and a bright light flashed in his pupils.

Then he didn't care about the situation of the others, he just stood up and walked towards his home.

At the same time, the others also opened their eyes, looked at each other, and followed Jingming's pace.

After five days of traveling day and night, Jingming stood at the gate of his house at dawn on the sixth day.

"Dezhu?!"

After a commotion at the Li family next door, Li Muxuan ran out of the gate.

Then he saw Jingming and his group.

"What are you doing standing at your doorstep?"

Li Muxuan just looked at the people standing next to Jingming in surprise, and then naturally squeezed in front of Jingming.

"During the time I was away, nothing should have happened to my mother, right?"

Jingming looked at Li Muxuan who was standing in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

Li Muxuan lives next door to his house, and he knows Wu Wei well.

If they see Li Muxuan, they should take him away.

Moreover, Li Muxuan knew that Wu Wei would be able to reach the third level of rebirth, so he would most likely not refuse.

"Very good."

"You're not at ease with me taking care of you!"

Hearing Jingming's words, Li Muxuan nodded first, then glared.

He came over, put his arm around Jingming's shoulders and patted him hard, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

Hearing Li Muxuan's words, Jingming nodded slightly, and his heart was relieved.

"cut."

"If you're worried about you, come back with your father."

Looking at Jingming's appearance, Li Muxuan curled his lips in disdain.

"Your father has been back for several days."

"At first I thought you came back with them."

"But when I got to your house, I didn't see a single hair of you."

"Whenever I asked, your mother started crying."

"I cried when I saw you yesterday."

"It makes me uncomfortable staying in your house."

Li Muxuan grabbed his head, his eyes revealing a confused look.

He was a little confused as to why Zhao Dezhu's mother was crying.

Take him for example, every time he cries it is just a means to avoid punishment.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Hearing Li Muxuan's words, Jingming smiled and patted Li Muxuan's shoulder, then pushed open the door.

As Jingming walked in, the Zhao Mansion suddenly became noisy.

“Madam, the young master is back!!”

As Jingming's personal maid, Xiao Cui couldn't help but shout out excitedly.

Then a series of footsteps were heard in the hall.

"Is Zhuer back?"

"Zhu'er is back?!"

Father Zhao ran out with a happy look on his face, and then he saw Jingming running towards him.

"Hahaha, okay, okay."

"Master Zuo is right. Good luck will come to you. Good luck will come to you!"

When he saw Jingming, Zhao's father was stunned at first, and then he ran towards Jingming with joy.

"Father!!"

Jingming also threw himself into Zhao's father's arms.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

Touching Jingming in his arms, Father Zhao felt it deeply.

"Go, Xiao Cui, go to the Buddhist temple and ask the wife to come out."

Then Father Zhao turned around and shouted to Xiao Cui who was standing beside him.

"Hey!"

Xiao Cui wiped her tears and happily responded, then ran happily towards the Buddhist temple in the inner courtyard. These days, the wife had been eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures and had never come out of the Buddhist temple.

"I am an unfilial child and have made my parents worry."

Jingming, who had escaped from Zhao's father's arms, grinned and said to Zhao's father.

"As long as you are okay, the rest is in the past."

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's father shook his head slightly.

"I believe in what Zuo Menzhang said."

"After he dropped me off at home, he told me that I should be back soon."

"A few days ago, someone sent a letter to confirm that you could come back."

"But your mother didn't believe it and insisted on burning incense and praying for you in the Buddhist temple."

Father Zhao said this while touching Jingming's head.

"It's a good thing you're back."

After Zhao's father said this, Zhao's mother appeared in Jingming's sight with the support of Xiao Cui.

"My son!"

The moment their eyes met, Zhao's mother's eyes turned red, and then she ran towards Jingming and hugged him.

Jingming, who was held in the arms, could feel the strength and warmth of the arms.

"Mom, it's okay, I'm back."

With his head buried in his arms, Jingming's voice sounded muffled.

"Just come back. Just come back."

"Let's not go out and fool around with your father anymore."

Mother Zhao nodded, then she loosened her arms and began to caress Jingming's body.

Seeing this, Jingming just stood there, allowing Zhao's mother to do what she wanted with her hands.

I am now white and plump, just like a porcelain doll, and there is no sign of injury at all.

He wasn't worried about discovering anything from Zhao's mother.

"Zhu'er, come on, there's some sweet-scented osmanthus cake in my mother's room that you like."

"Let's go eat osmanthus cake."

No traces were found on Jingming's body, which made Zhao's mother breathe a sigh of relief. Then she took Jingming's hand and walked towards the inner room.

When passing by Zhao's father, he didn't even look at him.

In response, Zhao's father smiled awkwardly.

However, Jingming followed his mother and he still had to go and receive the people at the door.

"Master Zhao, we meet again."

Because of Jingming, Wang Yaozu and others were standing at the door waiting.

"Mr. Wang."

Looking at Wang Yaozu in the crowd, a smile appeared on Zhao's father's face, and then he walked over quickly and saluted.

At first, Jingming refused to become this teacher.

Especially after hearing what Zuo Rutong had seen Quan Xing, he refused even more.

If Zhu'er hadn't followed Wang Yaozu out to make trouble, would he have been captured by the president of the Medicine Immortal Society?

Unexpectedly, it was Wang Yaozu who brought his son back.

"We have to thank Teacher Wang for his help this time."

Father Zhao thanked Wang Yaozu.

"Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. This is not something I can do alone."

"The people around me have all contributed."

Wang Yaozu smiled awkwardly, then pointed at Liu Mang, Zeng Chen and others beside him.

"Thank you, brave men!"

After hearing what Wang Yaozu said, Zhao's father bowed again.

"Haha, Master Zhao, you are too polite."

Seeing what Zhao's father did, everyone smiled.

They didn't dare to show off their power to Jingming, the little bully's father.

Especially since Wang Yaozu was standing next to them.

"My dear warriors, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will prepare good wine and delicious food for you tonight. Please enjoy your presence."

After saying this, Zhao's father turned around and shouted.

"Old Qian, go to Haoweixuan and book a private room!"

(End of this chapter)