Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 After arriving at the separate courtyard of the father and son, the two went back to their respective rooms.

　　 By the moonlight in the sky, the room is not too dark, Lu Chuan came to the bed and sat down.

　　 It’s just that he looks a little worried, and it’s hard to fall asleep even when lying down.

　　 Undoubtedly, Jiang Ziya's failure to accept this evening gave him a big blow, who made him hold so much hope for Jiang Ziya before.

　　 But he is also very clear in his heart that being a mortal in such a world is really very dangerous!

　　 Therefore, this road must be repaired!

　　 It's just a question of whom to worship as a teacher. At this moment, although Jiang Ziya is the closest to him and the most convenient way to learn Taoism, there is no way people don't accept him as a disciple.

　　 If you want to find another person with a high level of Taoism, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

　　 Now that King Zhou has not yet started a war with Xiqi, the strange people and strangers of the immortal islands, three mountains and five mountains overseas have naturally not gone out of the mountain, and they are all cultivating in the cave.

　　 If he wants to find them, although the journey is far and difficult, as long as he has perseverance and perseverance, he will eventually reach one day.

　　 Scary, I was afraid of bad luck on the way. I encountered some monsters who cultivated into spirits, and the master was eaten by the monsters before they found them. This result was not what he wanted.

　　 This path to find a teacher is absolutely comparable to learning from the West.

"what can we do about it…"

　　 Lu Chuan was lying on the bed, thinking about his next plan in his mind.

　　 after a long time.

　　 "Maybe now, I still have three ways to go..." Lu Chuan whispered.

　　 The first is naturally to worship the West and practice the Western Dharma. However, this is a bad way to go, and it will not be considered for the time being.

　　 The second is to leave home to find a famous teacher, and apprentice the teacher to learn art, but after going out, it is also a question of who the teacher is for.

　　Thinking of the Conferred Gods, those strange people who were fooled by Shen Gongbao but were as vulnerable as cannon fodder in front of the educators, Lu Chuan had some toothaches.

　　 Therefore, even if he goes to a famous mountain to apprehend his teacher, he will have to find the disciples of Chan and Jie Erjiao to worship, at least he can learn some real skills.

　　 But I have to talk about his favorite teacher choice-in fact, it is still elucidating.

　　 Otherwise, even if you become a disciple of the Jiuzhi, when the two sides start a war in the future, it will basically be a cannon fodder.

　　 It's just this way, and the road will be difficult and crises, so this is the middle policy.

　　 This is the best policy...

　　 Lu Chuan thought of Jiang Ziya again.

　　 After all, he is also a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. No matter how bad his aptitude is, he still has the ability. It is the closest to him and the least risk.

　　 "It doesn't matter, just stick to it and try again with Jiang Ziya."

　　 Lu Chuan thought in his heart: "I heard that some high-ranking people seem to like to retreat to advance, to test whether the academic heart of art students is firm. If I give up so early, it will be completely out of play."

　　 He thought for a while, today Jiang Ziya refuses to accept him as a disciple, it seems that this possibility cannot be ruled out.

　　 So he had better settle down and try again.

　　 Of course, if he still doesn't accept it after a while, it won't be too late for him to go out according to the central policy, not for ten and a half months.

　　 Until he thought about these things clearly, Lu Chuan went to sleep with his eyes closed satisfactorily.

　　 The next day, because he was thinking about apprenticeship late last night, Lu Chuan slept until he woke up at lunch.

　　 Lu Chuan got dressed, washed a bit, and the sun was shining when he went out. Lu Liang just stretched out and returned with his lunch box.

　　 Lu Liang glanced at Lu Chuan and said, "It's not that I said you, young people can't be so tired and lazy, how can they live their lives if they get married in the future?"

　　 "Isn't this not a family yet!"

　　 Lu Chuan walked into the room with Lu Liang with a speechless expression. The father and son sat on both sides of the desk in the room because there were no stools or chairs at this time.

　　 Lu Liang opened the food box, took out a bowl of steamed buns and three dishes, and said, "I think it's good, since you're done, then from tomorrow, you will go to the accounting room and follow your husband to learn the accounts."

　　 "What?" Lu Chuan asked in surprise: "Father, you don't really intend to make me a present person?"

　　 At this time, it was still a slave society. In addition to slaves who had no status or status and could be bought and sold like goods at will, the status of subordinates who worked for others was also very low.

　　 Hearing this, Lu Liang probed his hand and knocked on Lu Chuan's head, and said: "Smelly boy, do you think Song Mansion is so easy to come in? How many people want to come in without a chance..."

　　 Lu Chuan only had a wry smile.

　　Xiaren means inferior people. This era has divided people into high and low.

　　 He doesn’t want to be present, nor does Lu Liang want to be present. Every day he is called and drunk by the Song family...

　　 "What are you in a daze, hurry up and eat you."

　　 Lu Liang raised his head to remind his son to eat, but he became silent after seeing Lu Chuan.

　　 "If you... don't want to stay in Song Mansion, then I will buy you a house in Songjiazhuang tomorrow."

　　 Lu Liang said: "You are well now, you can live alone without my care, haha, when you have a house, you can marry a wife and start a family."

　　 "What about you, dad?"

　　 Lu Chuan looked at Lu Liang: "You plan to be in the Song family for the rest of your life..."

　　 "Hehe, Dad eats well in this Song Mansion, except for the Song family, I am the oldest, why not?"

Lu Liang laughed and said: "By the way, the Song family’s wages are more than other places. Your father, I have fifty taels of silver a month. When you get married, your father’s wages can help you. …"

　　 These five taels of silver are indeed a very high income now. The other servants and maids have worked hard for a month, and their wages are only about one tael.

　　 Lu Chuan pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "Well then!"

　　 He suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

　　 Although he has memories of the past, he is just an ordinary mortal after all.

　　 He is connected in this world, he has no capital to make a living, he still needs Lu Liang to feed him, and why he doesn't want to be present. Doesn't it seem ridiculous?

　　Wait until he really learns his skills and mixes well, it won’t be too late to let Lu Liang leave the Song family.

　　 "Well, dad will go out to find a house when he is free these two days. You must find a house as soon as possible and let you move in."

　　 Lu Liang smiled and said, "Then, Dad can find you a new wife and manage your marriage."

　　 At this point, Lu Liang himself was so happy that he laughed happily.

　　 Lu Chuan: "..."

　　 Dad, find me a wife, what are you enjoying over there?

　　 "Father, my mother, why haven't you heard about it?"

　　 Lu Chuan asked suddenly after Lu Liang was intoxicated.

　　 Lu Liang was taken aback, and then there was a sad expression on his face, and he shook his head: "She is dead."

"died?"

　　 Lu Chuan was in a daze, and then murmured: "Don't say that I died of a dystocia when I was born."

　　 "Smelly boy, what are you thinking about!"

　　 Lu Liang dubiously knocked him again, and then said sadly: "She died of a serious illness when you were over a year old..."

"Oh!"

　　 Lu Chuan nodded, and looked at Lu Liang who was evoked by him with sad memories. He didn't dare to say anything.

　　 After the meal, Lu Chuan stayed boring all by himself, so he went out again, but not long after he left, he met Jiang Ziya.

　　 "Hey, Lu Chuan, where is your master?"

　　 Originally, Lu Chuan felt that after last night, he and Jiang Ziya would be a little embarrassed to meet him, so he planned to look for him again in two days.

　　Unexpectedly, as soon as they left the house, the two of them ran into each other again.

　　 But now he and Jiang Ziya are indeed the two most leisurely people in Song Mansion.

　　 Lu Chuan shook his head and said, "I don't know, I slept too late last night, and I only woke up at noon today. Mr. Jiang has something to do with the master?"

　　 "It's okay, but I haven't seen him for a long time since I got up today." Jiang Ziya smiled.

　　 was talking, and the two of them were in the front yard.

　　 "Hey, my lord is here."

　　 Suddenly Lu Chuan pointed at the door and shouted, only to see a carriage drove to the door and stopped, the curtain was lifted, and Song Yiren bent over and walked out of the carriage.

　　 Jiang Ziya quickly stepped forward and went out to greet him: "Brother, where did you go today?"

　　 After getting out of the carriage, Yiren Song arched his hand to Jiang Ziya and began to smile and say congratulations: "Congratulations, brother Xian."

　　 "Dare to ask my elder brother, where does this joy... come from?" Jiang Ziya looked at Song Yiren confusedly, and then looked back at Lu Chuan.

　　 "Yes, it seems that Song Yiren has gone as a matchmaker."

　　 Lu Chuan was holding back a smile. He was forced to marry by his own father, and this Jiang Ziya was forced to be the bridegroom by his elder brother.

　　 Alas, the same is the end of the world!

　　 But Song Yiren, the eldest brother, is quite loyal, and he really has nothing to say to his brothers, and he is envious.

　　 Sure enough, then Song Yiren smiled and said: "For my brother, I told the virtuous brother to kiss him today. Congratulations to the virtuous brother, hahaha..."

　　 Lu Chuan almost laughed on the spot.

　　What should I do if Xiandi disagrees?

　　 Cut first and play later, I didn't see that the fat Master Song's methods were really amazing, it was so interesting.

　　 He turned his back quickly, no, he couldn't help it.

"what???"

　　 Jiang Ziya heard the words with a dazed expression, and was stunned on the spot.

　　 "Puff—haha..."

　　 Lu Chuan looked back at Jiang Ziya, this time he couldn't help it anymore, and laughed loudly.

　　 But he reacted quickly, and he came to the door while laughing, clasped his fists and smiled: "Hahaha, that's really congratulations to Mr. Jiang..."

　　 "This...this this this..."

　　 Jiang Ziya was a little incoherent and at a loss. Looking at Song Yiren's smiling face, he could only sigh in the end.

　　 After a while, he smiled bitterly: "Brother, dare you ask which girl you are talking about?"

　　 "The daughter of Ma Hong, who is a member of the Majia Zhuang Village, is still my sister."

　　 Song Yiren said with a smug look: "I don't have anything to say, I have both talents and looks. Although he is sixty-eight years old, he is still the daughter of Huanghua, and she is just right for the virtuous brother."

　　 "Sixty-eight old girl... She is so talented????"

　　 Lu Chuan felt his stomach cramping with laughter. This Master Song is really interesting.

　　 But sixty-eight with Jiang Ziya seventy-two, it can be considered a romance.