Fucheng
It was midsummer at this time, and a few cicadas on the big tree in Fu Mansion were chirping endlessly, which was really annoying. There was a sultry heat in the air, and the concierge was listlessly blowing the wind with his fan, thinking secretly about eating. Melon to relieve the heat, then suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" The concierge walked forward listlessly and opened the door. He saw Pei Ziyun, wearing silk fir, holding a folding fan in one hand, facing each other.
The concierge was smart and smiled quickly: "Mr. Pei, you are back. You have been traveling for several months. The young lady misses you very much."
"Senior sister is always complaining that no one plays with her." Pei Ziyun smiled. When he entered the house, there was a shade of trees, and the wind passed by with a cool breeze, refreshing his whole body.
"Sir, I don't know about this." The concierge said dumbly. This is the young lady's business. How could he talk nonsense? Pei Ziyun asked again: "Master is at home. I have something to ask him."
"Sir, Miss Yu is at home and didn't go out today." The concierge responded and wiped the sweat with his fingers. Pei Ziyun pointed with a smile and said, "You are so hot, are you still afraid of me? What do you have to be afraid of? By the way, I am at the dock. When I came back, I saw a boatload of watermelons, so I bought a cart for my house. You go move it and try some for yourself."
The concierge was overjoyed and said, "Yes, thank you, Mr. Sir."
Seeing Pei Ziyun go away, the concierge couldn't help but whisper: "It's hot, but also scared. I don't know why. I feel terrified when I see the young master."
Pei Ziyun didn't need anyone to lead him, so he went in through twists and turns, paused briefly in a corridor, and then knocked on the door.
At this time, Yu Yunjun was practicing calligraphy, and little Loli Chuxia pouted on one side, seeming a little unhappy.
"Auntie, when do you think my junior brother will be back? I haven't seen him for a long time." Chu Xia said with her chin in her hands.
"You are such a naughty boy. You just like to distract your junior brother from his duties. When he is idle, you lead the new little maid to catch your cicada."
"Auntie, you just know how to tease me. You know I don't like to catch cicadas." The little girl put her head together and muttered, "It would be great if my junior brother was here."
"Master, are you here? This disciple has finished his trip and wants to say hello to Master." Pei Ziyun shouted.
"Come in!" Yu Yunjun ordered while practicing his pen.
Pei Ziyun had just started, when the little lolita from Chuxia rushed over with a gust of wind and threw herself into Pei Ziyun's arms. The little lolita said in a coquettish tone: "Junior brother, you have been gone for so long and you miss me so much."
"Senior sister, you are thinking of my gift. Don't touch it in my arms. The gift is in your hand!" Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand, holding a wooden box in his hand.
When you open it, you will see a group of little sugar figures, which are very beautiful.
"Thank you, junior brother." The little loli suddenly kissed Pei Ziyun on the face. Pei Ziyun was startled for a moment. Chu Xia seemed to have realized that she had kissed junior brother suddenly. She blushed and ran away towards the door with a red face. Covering it with one hand.
The little girl was wearing a lake yellow dress, with a thin waist and two pairs of double rings. She suddenly looked a bit girly.
"This little girl Chu Xia is really cool." Yu Yunjun shook his head and looked at Pei Ziyun carefully when he saw Chu Xia escaping. Unfortunately, Pei Ziyun had a sweetheart like Ye Su'er.
Seeing the strange look in his master's eyes, Pei Ziyun was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Chu Xia would sneak attack in front of his master, and his face was slightly red.
"Master, I have traveled a lot and gained a lot. I have reached the ninth level of cultivation. Going up to it will reach the tenth level of perfection, and I can prepare to open the gate of heaven." Pei Ziyun calmed down and saluted.
"What, you have reached the ninth level of cultivation? How is that possible? Is there any chance of a chance encounter?" Yu Yunjun wanted to make a joke, but after listening to Pei Ziyun's words, he was startled and asked quickly: "You were only at the seventh level before, so you are already at the seventh level." The speed is so fast, it’s only been a few months and now it’s the ninth level?”
"Yes, Master, I went to Nanli, and by chance I met the descendants of Master Li's uncle, and got the suicide note. After reading it, many things were broken. After practicing for a few more days, I entered the ninth level, Taoism. The Dharma is also making great progress.”
This was no lie. Pei Ziyun looked at the translucent data frame with a faint light in his field of vision, and a line of words instantly appeared.
"Matsukaze Swordsmanship: Grandmaster (11.5%)"
"Songyun Guiyuan Jue: Ninth level."
"Taoist skills: thirty-nine types, mastery."
Beginner, master, master, master, completely digesting Li Xianlian's experience has made Pei Ziyun improve a lot. Although there is a loss in absorbing sustenance, he originally only had thirty-one Taoist methods, increased to thirty-nine, and all have reached "mastery" "As for being a Taoist master, that's beyond our reach.
"Thirty-nine kinds, I'm afraid the sect can only have forty-one or two kinds of Taoist methods at most!" Pei Ziyun thought to himself: "Except for the Taoist methods that are not taught to the disciples other than the head disciple, I basically learned them all before Kaitianmen. .”
"Which senior's book? Show it to me. Does it have this effect?" Yu Yunjun was a little surprised and said to Pei Ziyun.
"Master, here is the Taoist book." Pei Ziyun was prepared. He took out a Taoist book from his pocket and handed it over.
"This Taoist transcript?" Yu Yunjun was startled when he read the name. The name was not surprising. He read it carefully and said, "Is it Master Li's transcript?"
"Well, I have some impression of this handwriting. It seems to be true."
In fact, when it comes to handwriting, in Pei Ziyun's opinion, it can only be said that the handwriting is not bad and has no bones in the edge, so it cannot be considered superior. However, Pei Ziyun inherited his experience and wanted to write this kind of handwriting.
This secret book was copied by Pei Ziyun when he stayed at the dock for a few days. When he used it, he did get Li Xianlian's memory. They were all exquisite magic techniques of the sect, which were indeed of great benefit. I have to say that his great uncle, who had betrayed the sect, had extraordinary talents. Bing, it’s just...
"Hey!" Pei Ziyun sighed secretly in his heart.
When Yu Yunjun read the Taoist transcripts, he felt that it was just plain at first. He didn't look elegant after starting from the basics. The more he read, the more amazed he became. He paused and said, "Uncle Master's style back then is still in my mind. I don't want to see Uncle Master decades later." The level has reached this level!”
Yu Yunjun marveled: "It can be said that great skill seems to be inferior to clumsiness."
"You got this by chance. At that time, Senior Uncle Li Xianlian was also a rare talent in our sect. He was just from Nanli and could not inherit the position of leader. It is a pity that Senior Uncle has descendants. You can take care of him."
"Master, when I left, my uncle had been dead for many years, and his followers were all alone. I got this suicide note from my uncle and inherited his kindness, so I brought them all back this time and prepared to place them in Woniu Village." Pei Ziyun took the opportunity to frown and said, seeming to be filled with emotion.
"You have a good intention." Yu Yunjun sighed: "This is a good idea. In fact, it was the sect that failed your master and uncle back then. I went to the sect to mention it and take care of the followers."
"Master, I have one more thing to say. When I went to Nanli and when I came back, I encountered unknown foreign enemies. Someone assassinated me at the dock hotel. My martial arts is extremely high. My swordsmanship is about the same as mine. My cultivation is one level higher than mine. This This thing makes me secretly frightened.”
"What, the swordsmanship is about the same as yours? The cultivation is one level higher. Isn't that the person who has reached the tenth level of perfection and is ready to open the gate of heaven?"
"How can such a person become the future hope of the sect and become an assassin?" Yu Yunjun couldn't believe it. After asking carefully, he couldn't help but frown: "Although you have only been here for a year or two, you have accomplished a lot of things. I don't know why. Who?"
"They don't look like the people from the imperial court, the Holy Prison Gate, or Nanli, do they?"
"Master, I'm not afraid. These are all tribulations in the Taoist profession. It's just that my mother is an ordinary person. In the past, the Holy Prison Gate was also a local snake. It is not good for anyone to attack their relatives. But this time the assassination seems to be an outsider. I am afraid that someone will not do it." Will follow the rules."
"So the survivors had to rest for a few days. I asked them to take the car and I came over quickly."
"What you are saying is that I will go back with you and pick up your mother to Fucheng. Fucheng is suppressed by dragon energy. Apart from martial arts, Taoism is difficult to flourish. In addition, Fu's house has formations and people from Taoist temples come here from time to time. You There will be no worries about my mother's safety." Yu Yunjun stood up immediately and said.
"Go now?" Pei Ziyun's eyes flashed.
"Of course, go now. This kind of thing must be done quickly and be prepared for a rainy day. If something happens, it will be too late."
After hearing this, Pei Ziyun clapped his hands and sighed: "Thank you Master, I feel relieved now. Let's go back immediately. Those people are waiting at the dock. We can just go out and gather together."
"Haha, you usually pretend to be gentle, but now you show your anxious temper." Yu Yunjun pointed at Pei Ziyun with a smile.
Went to the pier and took a boat down, and arrived in Jiangping County overnight. It was already dark. He Qingqing suddenly became restless. When he saw Pei Ziyun closing his eyes, he said, "Sir, they said they are home!"
"Hmm!" Pei Ziyun slowly opened his eyes, looking a little confused. He didn't park at the dock area, but parked directly on the nearest shore. Fortunately, the water was deep in summer and he could still reach the shore.
"Get off the boat!"
The crowd disembarked and headed towards Woniu Village. Everyone they met along the way was surprised, but when they saw a few accompanying police officers, they all took a detour.
When they returned to the village, the village chief came up to them. Looking at the hundreds of people behind Pei Ziyun in surprise, the policeman stepped forward and said, "These are foreign people who have migrated from the southern barbarians. You don't have to worry about this. They all have a decent path."
"I see, please come in, I'll prepare accommodation for you." The village chief couldn't help but feel a little worried, and said with a forced smile, seeing that this seemed to be the person brought by Mr. Xie Yuangong.
"Most of the people in Woniu Village originally had the surname Zhang. Now are they worried about the population distribution?" Pei Ziyun saw through this person's thoughts at a glance, but at this time, their status was so different that they didn't care at all or comfort him. He just said: "No need. Now, my main house can still be inhabited."
Not long after, Pei's mother came with Liao Yeqing in her arms. As soon as she saw her, Liao Yeqing had recovered the baby fat unique to a five-year-old girl in the past few months. She was very cute and had watery eyes.
"Ye Ye, do you still remember me?"
"Brother." Liao Yeqing opened his mouth and said, clearly impressed. Pei Ziyun laughed and said to Pei's mother: "This is He Qingqing, the leader of this tribe."
"No, the young master is the clan leader, I am just the maid." He Qingqing said quickly.
Seeing Pei Qian's confusion, Pei Ziyun smiled and said, "Let's talk inside."
(End of chapter)