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Start with Ageless Youthful Art Chapter 85

2022-03-18

Chapter 85 Brilliant Han

The sophomore donkey, whose name is also called Brilliant Han, was obtained by his father who had passed the examination for talents.

The original intention is to hope that the son will become a dragon and honor the ancestors.

Unexpectedly, this child knows the Four Books and Five Classics.

My father died early, and my mother spoiled me. That's a man who spends money like running water, and has all kinds of bad habits.

Not only did she go to the county every three days to listen to the prostitutes, but also learned to spend a lot of money as a kiln sister.

Hundreds of acres of paddy fields accumulated by my ancestors, but they all lost in ten years, even my wife and daughter.

If it weren't for the help from the same village and villages, the gangsters from the casino could still leave half a piece of blue tile for his family.

However, Brilliant Han, who lost his family business, is still persistent. He either stole the chicken from Lizheng's house today, or touched two handfuls of pickles from his uncle's house tomorrow.

The end is to make people hate it. If it weren't for his crying and blind old lady going from house to house to plead for him, he would have been driven out of the village long ago.

"It's strange to say that, just a few days ago, this kid suddenly said that he dug up the money buried by his father from the ground, and there are more than one hundred taels of fine silver. The light has renovated the house."

"Now I don't gamble or play prostitutes, I just read a book at home all day long."

"Hey Xiaodao, you said that He Bo really has It's so effective, why don't I go to pay my respects to the old man?"

The old man laughed, but his tone was quite disapproving.

"If there is no means of earning a living for the family business accumulated by the predecessors, even if the money is exhausted, the diligent duty of the old layman is the long-term solution in Poor Daoist's view."

Li Yan echoed Old Fourth Gao's thoughts, but he quickly calculated the unreasonable points in his mind.

The first is the origin of the money. If the old man really buried it for his children to prevent the family from falling apart, he would definitely tell his relatives.

According to the old man's temperament to spoil his only son, he was squandered by Brilliant Han a long time ago, so how could it be kept to this day.

Thinking of his remarks with Daoist Qingxu again, I'm afraid it's not the so-called He Bo who made him make a fortune.

It's just that the conditions put forward by the other party are too harsh, and Brilliant Han has not been able to meet them, so he is so anxious to seek Qingyangguan's shot.

Also, it is easier to change mountains and rivers than to alter one's character.

Li Yan can't believe that a prodigal son who sells his wife and daughter will change his ways and study hard at home.

When this kind of thing gets money, the first thing it should do is to resurface, and then go to spend it, asking him to study at home in peace, maybe it will be more uncomfortable than death.

I think of the strange smell repeatedly mentioned by Daoist Qingxu.

It seems that the root of everything lies in that Hebo.

I have Qi Observation Technique, as long as I have visited Gao Family, all the truth will be revealed.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Yan immediately made up his mind, tonight—

Meditate peacefully, and then go to Qingyang Temple when the city gates open tomorrow morning. , and find Daoist Master Shang Qingxu to find out.

As for one person visiting the Gao Family at night, it doesn't exist, just listening to the description of this family is very wrong. .

……

The Gao Family Village is not very big, Li Yan just walked a few dozen more steps before entering the village.

Suddenly open, the land is flat, and the houses are like fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo.

Among them, the people who come and go, and the clothes of men and women are all ordinary peasants, and they are quite comfortable and leisurely.

Old man Gao's home is at the west end of the village. There are three thatched cottages in parallel. There are two families, the old man's wife and his son.

"Old woman, look who is coming to our house?"

Before entering the door, the old man Gao shouted boldly.

"The old fogey is screaming so loudly, and the old woman is not deaf!"

In the back room, an old woman with white temples also came out and glared at her husband , saw Li Yanfu change into a smiling face again, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Which descendant is this? He's so handsome. He's a small Taoist priest at such a young age. It's really amazing!"

The old lady is a devout layman, normally Farmers will also go to Qingyangguan in the city to worship Xuan Old Jun's family.

Now I see a living Taoist priest who wants to stay overnight at home, so he has to go into the house to clean up and make room for Li Yan.

Li Yan refused for a long time without success, so he could only let the old man have his heart.

Dinner was small green vegetables grown in the field, accompanied by a bowl of bean rice and a plate of pickled radishes, which was specially brought out for Li Yan.

Originally, the old grandmother wanted to catch a laying hen at home and kill it, but Li Yan repeatedly stated that he was already skilled and would not eat meat, so the old man regretted giving up.

Unable to resist the kindness of the old man, Li Yan could only use up a large bowl of bean rice.

The bean rice is rough and hard to swallow, but the monk's body is comparable to that of the Innate Great Grandmaster. Who doesn't have a mouthful of copper teeth and iron teeth, and some meals are turned into strands before an hour or three. Qi and blood into the body.

As the night gets darker, a crescent moon hangs high on the branches.

Li Yan sat on the wooden bed, closed his eyes, meditated, and suddenly looked like he didn't hear anything outside the window.

I don't know when, the leaking window paper casts a strange shadow, and a dead claw covered with fish scales is quietly probing into the house.

However, for some reason, in the end, the window paper that was broken at the touch was not pierced, and she retreated again.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of sunshine penetrated through the clouds, evenly sprinkled on the earth.

Li Yan had already woken up from the meditation and set foot on the official road leading to Shuofang City early.

It wasn't that he didn't notice what happened last night.

As long as the opponent really dared to take another step forward, Li Yan would make a decisive decision and cut off its claws with a sword. Fortunately, nothing happened overnight.

Li Yan, who survived the crisis, left some money for the old man's family and went to the city to find the Taoist priest Qingxu.

The other party's guess is really good, there are signs of monsters in Lishui County.

……

When it was time to open the city and open the gate, Li Yan could easily withstand the verification of the guards with a one-page Taoist disc.

What he took was not the Taoist plate of Xunfeng Guan, but the Qingyang Taoist plate that Taoist Qingxu sent to the temple together with his letters.

As a grand view of several hundred li with a flourishing incense, the guards naturally did not dare to say anything more to the young Gao Xiu in front of him.

In a short while, Li Yan found Qingyang Guanqian.

When Disciple, the gatekeeper, saw what he was wearing, his eyes lit up. One of them hurriedly ran back to Guanzhong without waiting for Li Yan to introduce himself.

Li Yan didn't wait long when an old man who also wore a daoist robe of Sundae-styled navy blue came out.

Seeing the young Daoist disciple in front of him, his expression turned gloomy at first, but he quickly regained his emotions and gave Li Yan a warm salutation.

"Poor Daoist Qingxu, I don't know the Fellow Daoist's name?"

"Poor Daoist Shenxuan, I have met Brother Qingxu."

Two more completed, sleepy sleepy sleepy!

(end of this chapter)