In the next few days, the subordinate who came to report will appear at a fixed time and ask the same question.
Although the answers were all the same, he still "will not get tired of it."
Chu Weili knew very well that Tong was telling her in a disguised form that she didn't need to struggle, no matter how much hesitated to think, the final result would be the same without any change.
But Chu Weiling was not reconciled.
She doesn't want to be a bargaining chip.
Don't want to marry in a silly way.
In the past, she regarded the temple as a belief, and could not tolerate anyone blaspheming the temple. Even if she didn't say a word, she would be angry and sanction the other party.
Now she knew how stupid her previous behavior was.
She finally understood that what she believed in was not the temple, but the goddess.
The temple is just a group of dirty people who claim to be the spokesperson of the goddess.
"My lord priest."
There was another voice outside the door.
Chu Weihui said impatiently: "Why did you come so early today? Can't wait any longer?"
"My lord, I'm here to deliver the letter." The people outside said.
Only then did Chu Weihui react, and the other party's voice was obviously different from the previous subordinate.
Although both of them call her a priest, one language is full of jokes, the other is from the heart.
"Are you?" Chu Weihui asked.
"The subordinate is just an unknown person." The other party did not intend to be honest, but stuffed the letter in from under the curtain: "Priest, take care."
Chu Weiyu walked over and picked up the letter.
To be precise, this is a stack of paper.
Not even a letter.
But this paper is a bit heavy.
At least not the weight of a piece of paper.
Chu Weihui slowly opened the paper.
There are a few strokes on the paper.
There are thick and thin, not in shape.
Chu Weihui's hand holding the paper trembled.
She recognized the true face of these strokes.
This is a symbol.
His name is Qianqiu.
Only one person in Dahuang can draw this talisman.
That is Qiao Huaixi.
…
Zhao State-owned a piece of sea.
There is an island on the sea.
There is a view on the island.
The world-famous view of Zhiyue.
The island is not fortified, anyone can land on the island at will.
However, no one has ever dared to do this.
The island is actually very desolate.
The view of Zhiyue is not as magnificent as people think.
To put it bluntly, it is an ordinary small house, not even as good as the house where ordinary people live.
There is a simple circled courtyard at the door of the house, and there are several chickens, ducks and rabbits in the courtyard.
If you don't say it, no one will associate this house with the world's first view.
A few months ago, a group of people came to Zhiyueguan by boat.
There is also a coffin on the ship.
Lying in the coffin was Yong Yan.
After landing on the island, the group of people knelt towards the door of the house in unison. They knelt for seven days and seven nights, and the master of Zhiyueguan came out.
He is Yue Jingyu, Yue Chen's father, one of the strongest in the Great Wilderness.
The peak of the boundless realm, half-step extraordinary.
In the past, I bet with the Master. After losing the bet, I vowed not to set foot in the land of Zhongzhou for the rest of my life, unless I could win the Master once.
Yue Jingyu was a little fatter, and Yue Chen's posture should have been inherited from his father, both of which were white and fat.
Nor did Yue Jingyu
High, it is estimated to be just over one meter seven, with very long hair, and he casually pulled up a bun, using a grass mark to keep it from falling.
To put it bluntly, there is no such thing as a worldly expert.
It's a bit like a poppi gangster in the corners and alleys.
Of course, no one dared to underestimate him.
"Please watch the Lord's help to save Prince Yong Yan."
These people shouted uniformly.
Yue Jingyu looked at them and didn't make a statement.
Then one of them took out a small box from his arms and approached Yue Jingyu in a kneeling position.
Yue Jingyu opened the box and took a look, then let out a soft "Ha".
"People stay, things take away."
These people didn't expect that Yue Jingyu really didn't want to be paid, but Prince Yong Yan was saved, and they were very happy, so they immediately packed up and left quickly.
Now, after a few months, Yong Yan is no different from a normal person from the outside, but his cultivation level still hasn't improved much.
He is now just like an ordinary fisherman. Every day it’s dark, he has to go out to fish by boat. He usually doesn’t come back until it gets dark, and sometimes he won’t come back for a few days, because Yue Jingyu asked him to go out to sea every time. You must bring back enough fish, otherwise you will be severely punished.
Yong Yan didn't resist these, on the contrary, he was happy to do this kind of thing.
Because only when he is doing things, he will feel that he is a living person, not a walking dead.
Rebirth after death always makes people feel extremely uncertain and erratic.
Yong Yan is no exception.
He is still not sure whether he will come back to life again.
He didn't understand this question, and couldn't ask Yue Jingyu, so he could only work non-stop to numb himself.
Yong Yan now has sunburn spots on his face and extensive peeling on his back. It looks awkward and not smooth at all, but his body is much stronger than before, and his complexion has also become extremely strong. It was dark, like a piece of carbon, and the only white place under his body was the teeth.
In the past, Yong Yan didn't like to talk, but now Yong Yan has simply become dumb. It just so happens that Yue Jingyu doesn't like to talk. The two people on the island usually only exchange a word or two in a few days.
If normal people live in such an atmosphere, I am afraid they would be crazy long ago.
On this day, Yong Yan returned from fishing.
The boat is full of various fishes, and the boat has almost been crushed to the extreme, and a little more will capsize.
Yue Jingyu appeared at the dock.
Yong Yan tied the rope, poured all the fish into the big tank, and then saluted Yue Jingyu: "Look at the Lord."
Yue Jingyu looked at him, then snapped his fingers.
A red pear blossom bloomed at his fingertips.
Pear Blossom is Yong Yan's life, but his Pear Blossom is white, like the kind of snow.
The subjective pear blossoms are red, like blood.
Yong Yan directly knelt to the ground.
He knew it very well.
This is the end of my fishing career for several months.
Rebirth is really coming at this moment.
…
After having some "close" exchanges with the master, Zhou Fei was reluctant to live in the RV.
The more he looks at the RV now, the more crooked and crooked he feels, including the things inside, which also makes him feel anxious.
I used to be ignorant and exchanged so many useless things, but these things have become cause and effect, entangled with him, and eventually become a burden.
However, these items cannot be returned, at most they can only be put away.
But that doesn't make any sense. After all, it has already appeared, so even if it is taken back, nothing can be changed.
So Zhou Fei made a bold decision.
He wants to buy a house.
The academy will not prevent the disciples in the academy from living outside. In this regard, the academy is very open.
This is the same as many schools in later generations. There are students who live on campus and there are day students. Anyway, it does not matter where you live. It doesn't matter where you live.
As for the management of the second-story building, it is even more relaxed. The Master belongs to the kind of person who doesn't see a few sides throughout the year. Almost all his disciples are self-study. Once the Master comes back, it will be everything. He doesn't care where these apprentices live, even if they live in the palace, as long as they have the ability.
When Yue Chen learned that Zhou Fei wanted to move out, he immediately raised his hands and agreed.
He stayed in the back mountain of the college all day and stayed a little boring. The second brother is a retreat madman, he retreats at every turn, and the retreat lasts for several months or even more than half a year. The third brother is a little nervous, either he will hold him and play chess or just People who grabbed him to listen to the music simply couldn't stand the torture. As for the fourth elder sister, most of the time she taught in the front yard, and there were few opportunities to meet.
That is, after Zhou Fei came, Yue Chen was considered to have a companion, so he would give full support to what Zhou Fei wanted to do.
The two hit it off and began to look for houses all over the street.
Zhou Fei is not a bad guy. When he was competing with Qiao Kun before, he once asked Yue Chen to place a bet and buy himself to win. This way he made a lot of money, even if he bought a three-in and three-out mansion. More than enough. Besides, he is still a disciple on the second floor of the academy, the famous Mr. Fifth from the academy, the seller has to give him a discount no matter what.
However, this house full of streets, I don't know which one is for sale, and Yue Chen doesn't want to move after a long time.
"I said, Chang'an is a big one, don't you even have a real estate agency?" Zhou Fei asked.
"What intermediary?" Yue Chen said.
"It's the kind of store that specializes in selling houses for people. For example, if I want to sell a house, but I can't find a buyer, I entrust it to this kind of store, let him sell it, and let him get some money after it succeeds." Zhou Fei explained.
Yue Chen said: "Oh, I know, you said it earlier, come with me."
Under the leadership of Yue Chen, the two came to Tianranju.
"Uh? I want to buy a house, not to eat." Zhou Fei said.
"Natural home is more than just a place to eat." Yue Chen said mysteriously: "He can do anything for you."
Zhou Fei said: "Really? Is this still a general trading company?"
Yue Chen was too lazy to delve into these weird terms in Zhou Fei's mouth. He came to the counter and said to the shopkeeper in the lobby: "We want to buy a yard, can we have it in stock?"
The shopkeeper recognized Zhou Fei and Yue Chen at a glance, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "It turns out that it is the fourth and fifth gentlemen of the academy. They are disrespectful and disrespectful. I don't know what kind of yard the two gentlemen want to buy?"
Zhou Fei said, "Does it have a yard the size of the General's Mansion in the past?"
The shopkeeper's face was slightly mysterious, but he was soon covered up, nodded and said: "Naturally there are, but the price of this kind of yard..."
Zhou Fei said: "Are you still afraid that we won't have any money? Just the title of a disciple on the second floor of the academy can be worth a lot of money."
"Mr. Fifth joked, please come with me for the two of you." The shopkeeper smiled and led them to an elegant house on the third floor. "Two of you, wait a minute. I'll get the map so that the two gentlemen can choose."
(End of this chapter)