I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Chapter 132 Jiang Ziya is convinced

But in Songjiazhuang, Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya hadn't seen each other for many years. They had a great conversation and even got drunk.

Early the next morning, Song Yiren rode a donkey towards Majiazhuang with full energy, while Jiang Ziya had no idea how much his brother loved him.

Majiazhuang.

"Sir, Master Song wants to see you."

On the second day, when the Ma father and daughter were feeling the blessing from the immortal with great excitement, they suddenly heard that someone came to ask to see them.

"Father, I will take my leave now."

Although Ma was sixty-eight years old, she still couldn't hide her daughter's shyness and went down with a shy look on her face.

Seeing his daughter go down, Mr. Ma's face was full of smiles. His daughter was a treasure before, and now she is even more of a treasure.

Fate is priceless!

really!

"Go and invite Song Yiren into the mansion."

After the servant brought Song Yiren into the mansion, Mr. Ma was naturally one generation older than the other according to seniority and was considered the elder.

"My nephew greets Uncle Ma."

A man in his sixties or seventies called him nephew, and Mr. Ma walked forward with a rare laugh.

"My dear nephew, what wind brings you here?"

Although he already had a sage guiding him in his heart and he knew why the other party came today, Mr. Ma still couldn't help feeling excited and nervous.

Everything is true only when it appears!
Song Yiren smiled and bowed, "Uncle Ma, I came here today to discuss marriage with your daughter."

"My nephew has a sworn brother who went to Kunlun Mountain to seek immortals many years ago. He just returned yesterday, but my nephew's brother has not yet married..."

Following Song Yiren's explanation with a smile on his face, Ma Yuanwai's face flushed with excitement.

Sure enough! Just as the immortal said last night, someone came to propose marriage today.

"May I ask what this person's name is?"

"My surname is Jiang, my given name is Shang, and my courtesy name is Ziya."

"really!"

Mr. Ma looked shocked, then his face flushed with joy.

Song Yiren was also secretly surprised and asked doubtfully:

"Uncle Ma, what are you doing?"

Seeing Song Yiren's confusion, Ma Yuanwai could no longer sit still. He stood up and laughed excitedly.

Under Song Yiren's puzzled gaze, Ma Yuanwai stepped forward, took his hand, and laughed:
"My dear nephew, you don't know that you also know about my daughter's affairs, but you don't know that I had a dream at night. I dreamed that my soul flew to the Kunlun fairyland and got the guidance of the immortal, saying that my daughter had a marriage with a man."

"The immortal in the dream even said that this person's name is exactly the same as what my nephew said."

Mr. Ma spoke excitedly. Of course, he was not stupid. At this moment, he could not say what would happen to Jiang Ziya in the future, let alone say that he would replace Xibohou in the future.

"It's so true!"

When Song Yiren heard this, he was also surprised, and then he was overjoyed.

In this world of gods and demons, this is not uncommon.

"How could this old man deceive my nephew?"

"Haha, then I, your nephew, would like to congratulate Uncle Ma first. This good marriage is destined by heaven..."

The two of them had a great time talking to each other, one calling him nephew and the other uncle. If you didn't know better, you would think they were a family.

After two full hours, Song Yiren left with great joy in his heart.

Mr. Ma even personally saw him out the door with a smile on his face.

As soon as Song Yiren left, Ma Yuanwai excitedly called all the sons and daughters in the mansion to gather together.

"Father, what are you doing?"

After Mr. Ma told about the advice given by the immortal in his dream, his eight sons became suspicious, as if they were wondering if their old father had become senile and confused.

However, how could Mr. Ma not see the expressions of his sons? Although he was old, he was able to maintain such a large family business. How could he be the kind of person with blurry eyesight?

Mr. Ma snorted coldly, "I woke up from the dream. The immortality bestowed upon our Ma family is in this water vat. Each of you can take a sip."

Everyone looked at the water dredge in the hall with suspicion, and among them was Ma, their eldest sister, who looked shy.

They were speechless after seeing this, thinking that the old father and the old sister were both getting senile and confused.

"Why? Are my words no longer effective now?"

"Hey father, don't be angry, we'll just drink."

When the old father got angry, some people still sighed helplessly under the majesty of the head of the family.

They couldn't help but step forward one by one and take out a bowl of water from the water jar. After everyone drank a small cup, a clear and refreshing air came down instantly.

"No, I need to go first..."

"Hey, wait for me, I'm going too..."

This feeling came quite quickly, and in an instant the eight sons covered their stomachs, their faces turned pale, and they rushed to the toilet one after another.

Then, as they exclaimed, they discovered that dense impurities were overflowing from the skin.

Wash the tendons and cut the marrow!

Half an hour later!
In the lobby, the eight sons who had returned had changed their clothes and were in better shape.

At this time, everyone was looking at their older sister and old father with red eyes and thick necks.

"Hey, big sister, don't stand here, sit down quickly."

"That's right, big sister, you are a noble person in our Ma family."

"Sister, have some tea."

In an instant, Ma, who was once the most shameful member of the Ma family, has now become the most popular one.

Ma had never been treated like this before. She was already 68 years old and was now being valued like this. She was extremely excited.

And Mr. Ma nodded with satisfaction.

"You evil creatures, remember not to spread this matter. The immortal's guidance of our chances all depends on your sister."

There were some things that Mr. Ma did not tell his children. He only said that his eldest daughter's marriage was destined by heaven and was bestowed by immortals.

There may be some setbacks at the beginning, but you will definitely be successful in the future and enjoy wealth and honor in the world.

As the saying goes, when one person succeeds, the whole family will benefit. The Ma family understands this principle.

At the same time, the others nodded one after another. "This bottle of immortal water was given by the immortal. You can take some and take it back for your children to drink. From today on, you must teach our Ma family's future disciples well."

"Your brother-in-law and your eldest sister will be people who will accomplish great things in the future. If they are useless, you can only blame yourself for not being blessed with such a rich and noble life."

The Ma family can only be regarded as a powerful family in this small village. Being close to Chaoge, the Ma family members all behave themselves.

Therefore, although everyone in the Ma family had enough food and clothing, they were not yet spoiled.

Even because of the family business, each branch is secretly competing with each other, and each of them is very cunning.

At this moment, all prejudices were abandoned. This family business meant nothing!
"Don't worry, father. We will definitely revive our family."

"Father, my son is born brave. Now that he has taken this magical water, he will surely become a rare general in the future..."

The Ma family has many branches and is quite large. For a moment, they all excitedly patted their chests and made assurances.

Ma was even more excited. With such a group of brothers and nephews to help her, she had no need to worry about not being able to achieve great things in the future!
Just as Ma Jiazhuang was excited about the opportunity that had fallen from heaven, Song Yiren also returned to his mansion.

Songjiazhuang.

When Song Yiren came back to congratulate him, Jiang Ziya's face was full of helplessness and a little touched. This brother of his treated him better than his own brother.

"My dear brother, Zi Ya thought you were going to collect the debt."

Who would have thought that after being out with this guy for a whole morning, he would come back with good news for him, which really caught him off guard.

After hearing this, Song Yiren waved his hands and laughed.

"How can I do that? My dear brother has just returned. How can I be delayed by such trivial matters? I will let my useless son to collect the debts."

"My dear brother, you must not refuse this time. Although Ma is already sixty-eight years old, she is definitely a good match for you."

When he said this, Song Yiren looked at Jiang Ziya with a smile and explained:
"Ma was famous for her beauty and talent in her old age. Although she is old and ugly now, she is definitely a perfect match for you, my brother."

"You two, one of you is a Taoist monk with white hair and a youthful appearance, and the other one is not bad either. Even though he is sixty-eight years old, he was well-known in the area within a hundred miles."

Seeing how his brother treated him, Jiang Ziya was deeply moved. He thought to himself that he was already seventy-two years old and there was no hope for him to become an immortal. After a hundred years, he would just be a handful of dust.

It would be really unfilial to cut off the lineage in the future. If he marries now and can continue the Jiang family's bloodline, he will have an heir when he enjoys wealth and glory in the future.

After all, Jiang Ziya has already accepted his fate. Even Yuanshi Tianzun said it himself that he has no chance of becoming an immortal but can enjoy wealth and honor in the human world.

Since he was going to enjoy the wealth and luxury of the world, his originally hidden worldly desires would naturally be aroused.

Of course, he had a firm faith in Taoism and would not be tempted by beauty, but the thought of leaving behind descendants and grandchildren still moved him.

After all, I can’t cultivate the way to immortality, but what if my descendants can become one?

When Song Yiren saw that Jiang Ziya did not seem to refuse, he laughed and said:

"And this is a good match, my dear brother, you must not refuse it. This is destined by heaven! It is also due to your immortal fate."

Jiang Ziya, who was already somewhat moved, suddenly looked puzzled after hearing these words.

"My dear brother, what do you mean by that?"

Song Yiren laughed loudly and said:

"My dear brother, you may not know that when I came to your house today to ask for your hand in marriage, I never thought that Mr. Ma would also laugh out loud. It turns out that Mr. Ma had a dream about the immortals in Kunlun Mountain last night."

"It also stated that his daughter and you have a good relationship. Even your own name was told to you by the immortal in a dream."

If Jiang Ziya was tempted by worldly desires before and only wanted to leave offspring, then now his expression became serious and he could not help but say in a deep voice:
"Kunlun Immortal?"

Jiang Ziya frowned. If it was just an ordinary marriage, he could accept it, but if it involved immortals, then he would have to be more cautious.

"May I ask, sir, what did Mr. Ma say? And what did Kunlun Mountain look like in the dream?"

Seeing Jiang Ziya's serious question, Song Yiren was also startled, then he thought of something and said carefully:
"Fortunately, I asked a few more questions. You should listen first and see if this is the Kunlun Immortal Mountain where you practiced."

"I heard from Mr. Ma that he rode a crane to travel around Kunlun Mountain and saw peaks... palaces... waterfalls... and the appearance of this immortal..."

As Song Yiren slowly narrated the story, Jiang Ziya's heavy heart suddenly relaxed, and he even felt embarrassed at the end.

"Brother, is there a mistake?"

After Song Yiren finished speaking, he asked doubtfully, but Jiang Ziya shook his head awkwardly:

"Yes, it is indeed the Kunlun Mountain where I practiced."

Facing Song Yiren's puzzled eyes, he seemed to say, if it's correct, then what about you?
However, Jiang Ziya was extremely embarrassed. He thought that this must be an opportunity given to him by his master after he came down the mountain.

"No problem."

Can a mortal dream of the Kunlun Mountain? And in such detail?
You have to know that this is a saint's place of practice. Not to mention ordinary practitioners, even among the Golden Immortals, few are qualified to travel around Kunlun Mountain.

Mr. Ma, a mere mortal, could describe the Kunlun Mountains in such detail that he even described several prominent buildings in the Yuxu Palace.

He knew that this must be true!
Emperor Xin was already very familiar with Kunlun Mountain. He had dug every blade of grass and every tree there, so how could it be false?

And this immortal is his senior brother, the Immortal of the South Pole.

If before he just wanted to leave a descendant, now Jiang Ziya is jealous and excited.

This is definitely his chance!
"Haha, don't worry, my dear brother. This is Ma's birth date. My dear brother has practiced Taoism for countless years, so he must be proficient in this way of calculating."

After Song Yiren told Jiang Ziya the date of birth and eight characters of Ma's birth, he had already made up his mind. After just a casual calculation, he immediately showed joy on his face.

This is really his perfect match!

"Thank you very much, sir."

Jiang Ziya smiled excitedly and bowed to Song Yiren, and Song Yiren laughed even louder when he saw this. The matter was settled.

Jiang Ziya's family knew his own affairs, and he knew that Ma was really destined to be with him.

Moreover, it even attracted the attention of Senior Brother Nan Ji Xian Weng. It is conceivable that this marriage may be related to his future, so naturally he is very excited.

Song Yiren, who was standing by, was even more concerned than him and said with a smile, "My dear brother, why don't you quickly choose a good day so that I can put my worries to rest."

"By the way, the new house next to the manor was also recently built. It can be the perfect place for your wedding, my dear brother. That's perfect."

Seeing that Jiang Ziya was about to refuse, Song Yiren made the decision with the attitude of an elder brother as a father and laughed:
"It's settled. If you feel guilty, you should protect me in the future. After all, you are one of the few people who has learned Taoism and knows strange arts."

The conversation had come to this point, and Jiang Ziya had just come down the mountain and was penniless. He was not an outsider to his brother, so he immediately shook his head and bowed his hands in gratitude, saying, "Thank you, brother."

Song Yiren laughed with satisfaction, and Jiang Ziya was even more heartwarmed by the frankness and benevolence of his kind brother.

Song Yiren was really good to Jiang Ziya.
After everyone in Majiazhuang learned of the immortal's advice, they were all excited from the bottom of their hearts and decided to entertain this relative well.

Even Ma looked several years younger.

Inside the palace of Chaoge, Emperor Xin, who saw all this, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile, then he looked towards the west.

"Xiqi? I just don't know, if the future Prime Minister Jiang wants to take over in the future, is this destined by heaven?"

When he thought of this, he couldn't help laughing. He could already imagine how the Ma family, with the help of their in-laws, would slowly erode Xiqi in the future.

At that time, he would like to see whether the Xiqi Ji family will endure or not!
(End of this chapter)