Yu Zhen obediently raised his head and asked Yin Yan to wipe his face. Yu Guang kept paying attention to Fengyuan's side. Seeing the three of them squatting in front of the saplings he cultivated and speaking seriously, he felt a little nervous, and asked in a low voice: "Yin Yan, how come they come, and those saplings, will they see anything?"
"They came to inspect the leisure hall. I couldn't get rid of the task my dad gave me." Yin Yan explained, throwing the wet tissue wiped from the mud into the waste bin on one side, breaking him unconsciously to the other side. He held his head lightly and said, "Don't look over there, they have already seen the strangeness of the sapling."
Yu Zhen's nerves tightened quickly, and he stopped looking at the other side of his neck, and asked, "Then what should I do now?"
"You are a monk, and what you do is good for the country and the people. There is no antagonistic relationship with them. You don't need to be too afraid of them. Just get along with them normally." Yin Yan rubbed his cheek, the aura in his hand slowly flowed, and he The sweat on his forehead was wiped away without a trace.
Yu Zhen immediately felt a lot more comfortable, not so hot anymore, and reflexively wanted to smile at him, remembering Feng Yuan not far away, and hurriedly pulling down his hand, seriously instructing: "Don't use aura, be careful They found out."
Yin Yan's corpse resurrection is a time bomb, and it should not be taken lightly. If you want to avoid the attention of Feng Yuan and others, Yin Yan would better maintain the identity of an "ordinary person."
"Don't worry, they won't notice it."
Yin Yan shook his hand and asked, "Do you want to hear what they are talking about?"
Yu Zhen's eyes lit up: "Can you listen? How to listen? Will you be discovered?"
"With their divine sense, they won't find out." Yin Yan said, snapping his fingers in his ear, and the voice belonging to Feng Yuan immediately rang in their ears.
"... The Dasha man is in City B, beside Yu Zhen."
Hearing his own name, Yu Zhen conditioned his reflex and wanted to turn his head to look in Feng Yuan's direction, but Yin Yan's face was lifted, so in the eyes of others, Yu Zhen's movements turned into Yu Zhen deliberately rubbing his head. Yin Yan's hand.
"Listen carefully."
Yin Yan pressed his lips with his thumb, and then withdrew his hand.
Yu Zhen pursed her lips and forced herself to relax.
… As a result, no one spoke for a long time.
"They are looking here, laughing."
Yu Zhen's slightly relaxed nerves tightened again, tugging at the corners of her mouth, but unable to laugh, a little anxious, and lowered her voice and said, "What are they doing with my name, and what is there next to me? Why are they not talking anymore, are they watching? we?"
"I like you."
"What are you talking about?" Yu Zhen raised his head to look at him, eyes piercing, staring sharply, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He understood clearly and was very happy, but he had to pretend to be serious.
Yin Yan Congshenruliu: "I said you like me."
"This is obviously not what you just said!" Yu Zhen couldn't help raising his voice.
Yin Yan pressed his lips again and said, "Shhh, keep listening."
By the sapling, Bo Xiu and Feng Lin looked back, feeling inexplicably that they had eaten dog food, glanced at each other, Feng Lin smirked, Bo Xiu coughed awkwardly, trying to regain his majesty as an elder.
"Anyway, let's see if Yin Yan is the person of Dasha. From the current situation, he seems to be just an ordinary person with a strange life."
Feng Yuan spoke, and finally stood up and continued: "I will find a chance to contact Yu Zhen soon, ask him what he thinks about Yin Yan, and establish contact with him. In short, I will talk about everything after the information is exchanged. Okay, Get up, the hearing shielding spell is about to fail."
Fenglin and Bo Xiu stood up, and the three of them were not far away looking at the renderings of the construction site. Jin Kai seemed to have recovered from a dream. They glanced at the renderings in their hands inexplicably, shook their heads, and put away the drawings. With a smile on their faces, they approached the three of Fengyuan and asked, "Old Feng, the leisure hall has been basically sorted out. Would you like to go directly in to see it or go outside first?"
"Turn around first, it's still early, no hurry."
It was another snapping finger, and the voices belonging to Feng Yuan and others disappeared.
Yu Zhen frowned, thoughtfully, not speaking.
"They are suspicious of me, now it's your turn to protect me." Yin Yan stuffed him a bottle of medicinal pill, soothing: "Don't be nervous, Feng Yuan will look for you in a while, you can just follow his words, I won't They see the flaws, and if you are nervous, you can eat a ball."
Yu Zhen returned to his senses and glanced at the "Quick-Acting Calm Pills" in his hand, and wanted to smash them.
It is this thing that madness drags down the relationship between the two and hinders the cultivation of their feelings.
He tightened his fingers, and his aura came out.
"Huh?" Yin Yan lowered his eyes to look at him, like a disobedient child.
Yu Zhen silently put the pill into the pagoda, took a look at Yin Yan, turned his back to him, and turned his careful thoughts.
Why is Yin Yan forced to lower his fever every time, maybe he can also... Cough.
The people on both sides finished the communication with each other in their own hearts, and they all put on a cordial and enthusiastic appearance, as if they didn't know anything, approached each other and exchanged polite greetings.
The weather was too hot, and it was not a place for hospitality outside. After the greetings, everyone entered the preliminarily completed leisure hall and visited the first traditional cultural area arranged inside.
It is said that it has been arranged, but in fact it is just the most basic decoration and the regional planning has been completed. The soft decoration has not yet started. When I really visited it, there is actually nothing to see.
But who is Feng Yuan, who has lived for so many years, to talk about his expectations for the traditional cultural district against an empty wall, it couldn't be easier for him.
Yu Zhen's social experience is so short that he was so enthusiastic that he was fooled by him, unknowingly following his words, he talked about the idea of internal greening in traditional districts.
Unknowingly half an hour passed, Feng Yuan asked Yin Yan and Feng Lin to fetch water, excusing him of being thirsty, Yin Yan glanced at Yu Zhen, nodded, and left Feng Lin alone without letting Feng Lin go.
As soon as Yin Yan left, Yu Zhen's overheated brain calmed down. Knowing that the show was about to begin, he secretly swallowed a pill with his head sideways, his brain immediately cleared, his expression returned to plainness, and a wave of hopelessness was invisibly exuded. The aura of begging really looked like a profound monk.
Feng Yuan and the others all noticed the change in his breath, and thought that he already had a story about the arrival of his party, so he didn't make a roundabout, and Feng Yuan took the lead. I won’t say anything about it. I came here this time because I wanted to ask you about your grandfather.”
grandfather? Why did you talk about grandpa suddenly? Shouldn't it be time to inquire about the merit saplings first, and then to probe the futility and reality of him and Yin Yan
Yu Zhen was puzzled inside, and the surface was not moving like a mountain.
Seeing that he was not speaking, Feng Yuan felt his heart chuckle. A bad guess came up in his mind and asked, "Little friend Yu, where does your grandfather live now?"
This is easy to answer, no need to lie.
Yu Zhen's eyes were slightly sad, and he replied, "I have passed away."
really.
Feng Yuan and Bo Xiu glanced at each other, sighed in their hearts, sighed for a few seconds, and comforted Yu Zhen: "Sorrow, reincarnation is fate, just be indifferent."
"Grandpa always tells me the same." Yu Zhen cheered up and smiled at him.
The atmosphere became dull, and Yu Zhen adhered to the principle of "If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will move slightly, I must protect Yin Yan."
Feng Yuan thought that he respected the old and loved the young, and took the initiative to let his elders take the initiative in discourse. His expression became more amiable and said, "Your grandpa and I are also old friends. If you don't dislike it, you can call me grandpa in the future. Just talk about any difficulties, everyone will help you. Now the world of comprehension is declining, and excellent juniors are rare. You...you have to be good and don't let down your grandfather's training and teaching."
Old friend
"I understand." Yu Zhen suppressed his doubts, feeling that he was genuinely concerned, a little sympathetic, and gratefully replied: "Thank you, Grandpa Feng."
Leaving aside the need to protect Yin Yan, he himself actually likes Feng Lao's group very much, and he has the intention of making friends with them.
Although he didn't think Feng Lao really knew his grandfather, it was probably just polite to say it was an old friend or something.
After he finished talking about the old, Feng Yuan turned to the topic, his expression serious, and asked: "Xiaozhen, what are you coming to city B this time for?"
Yu Zhen's alert radar was erected, recalling the conversation he had heard before, and replied carefully: "Man of Dasha." Anyway, it could not be said that it was for Yin Yan.
Feng Yuan's expression changed immediately, and he asked anxiously: "Then are you sure who the Dasha person is?"
He didn't mention Yin Yan, for fear of inducement. I was also worried that if Yin Yan wasn't, he would make Yu Zhen feel disgusted if he opened his mouth. After all, on the face of it, Yu Zhen was still Yin Yan's partner.
The cultivator is very sensitive to people’s verbal demeanor. Yu Zhen dared not tell big lies, so he shook his head and secretly changed his concept: "After I came to City B, I encountered a lot of ghost cultivators, but none of them."
"Did you solve the ghost repair of Boli Building?" Bo Xiu couldn't help but interject.
Yu Zhen looked at him and silently guessed how he knew about the Boli Building, thinking that the ghost repair was indeed destroyed by him, so he nodded and added: "It's not all my credit. Dharma tools help." There is also someone's help.
Fengyuan asked along the way: "That magic weapon is your grandfather's peach wood sword?"
Do you even know this
Yu Zhen nodded in surprise, feeling unsure in his heart.
Why is this group of people so clear about what he did in City B, and they still know his grandfather very well? Did they investigate in advance
"That magic weapon... can you let me see it?" Bo Xiu made a request that could be regarded as rude with a little excitement.
He has admired Qingxuzi for a long time, and now that the predecessor has passed away, he has no chance to discuss the relationship with the other party. It would be a pity if he could see the other party's magic weapon.
Yu Zhen also happened to test their false and real ideas, so he took out the peach wood sword along the way, paused, and also took out a handful of bronze coins that his grandfather had counted for him when he was a child.
After entering the Tao, he found that these copper coins also carried merits, but it was a good thing to suppress evil and avoid evil. Grandpa was willing to give him this to play with, it really hurt him to his bones.
As soon as the Taomu Sword and the copper coin came out, the Fengyuan trio were all excited, and Feng Lin couldn't help but yelled: "God, I saw it, I actually saw the merits of the golden light, grandpa, I can see ghosts!"
"You are only affected by the open eyes on the copper coins." Feng Yuan ruthlessly suppressed his self-confidence. Looking at these copper coins, the emotions in his eyes rolled over. For a long time, he sighed: "Back then, Qing Xuzi used it in front of me. After this set of copper coins, Feng was ashamed of the superb arranging technique."
Qing Xuzi? What
Yu Zhen stared, afraid of revealing any flaws, and hurriedly turned his head to subdue a ball with the action of pushing back the magic weapon, so he calmed down instantly.
Is the Qing Xuzi that Feng Yuan said is his grandfather
Qingxu, Qingxuzi... are they the same person
Old Feng really knows Grandpa
Suspected of the legendary Qingxuzi in the cultivation world, the monk Qingxuzi whom Feng Lao and others all knew, the very powerful Qingxuzi, is his grandfather who nests in the countryside and likes to tell all the flowers, ducks, geese and rabbits around him
Yu Zhen was silent, infinitely silent.
Feng Yuan was still sighing. Seeing that the time had passed for a while, he guessed that Yin Yan should be back soon. He hesitated and asked euphemistically: "Little friend Yu, take the liberty to ask, I look at Yin Yan's breath a bit strange, he... What's so special?"
The alarm bell in Yu Zhen's heart was loud, but he tried to maintain a calm expression on his face, shook his head and replied, "Except for his strange fate, there is nothing special about him."
The same as their previous conclusions.
Feng Yuan frowned and thought, repeatedly deliberating on the clues of the known details, and wanted to find out some more clues.
When Yu Zhen saw this, he said badly. He was afraid that he couldn't keep it going, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said: "But I found Yingling and resentful ghosts in his grandfather's house, and I also found evil cultivators who helped his grandfather do evil. Compared to the Dasha people who are still unsure whether they were born, I am even less despised of these evil cultivators who help mankind do evil."
Fengyuan returned to his senses, and sighed when he heard the words. He shook his head and sighed: "I also heard about the enemy's family. I blame everyone for their negligence and let Xie Xiu be evil under everyone's eyelids for many years."
After speaking, looking at his young face, I only felt that he was indeed a good aspiring monk who was responsible and mindful of the overall situation. The more I appreciated it, he took out a card and handed it over, saying: "This is where everyone usually talks and communicates. If you are free, please come and sit down."
"Junior people must be harassing when they are free." Yu Zhen took the card with both hands. He was relieved to see that he was no longer entangled with Yin Yan's affairs. He didn't know that the card in his hand was the business district of City B that everyone was fighting for. Tickets for Chinese Studies Circle.
The topic temporarily came to an end, Yin Yan appeared with water at the right time, so everyone continued to stroll around the leisure hall, a peaceful scene.
After sending off Fengyuan, Yu Zhen went back to the car and slumped under the air conditioner, quietly sorting out the amount of information he had obtained this afternoon.
Yin Yan pulled the car door and sat beside him, unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it over.
"Have you heard my conversation with Feng Lao?" Yu Zhen sat up and asked.
Yin Yan nodded, approvingly said: "You dealt well."
Yu Zhen took a sip of the water, and fell back on the chair. He spontaneously would be dazed. He turned over and leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Yin Yan, my grandfather is Qingxu son. He seems to be a very powerful Taoist priest. Feng Lao them."
Yin Yan listened quietly, knowing that he was just trying to vent, not asking someone to answer the conversation.
"My grandfather is actually Qing Xuzi... So the last time he explained Qingyuan's words, he was getting close to me? Grandpa actually saved him." Yu Zhen turned to lie down again, his eyes straight.
Qingxuzi, Qingxu.
A powerful Taoist, a Taoist who likes to tell scary stories.
An old man who said that he would be reborn as a beast, an old man who has exhausted his cultivation and worked hard to create a ray of life for him.
"He is my grandfather." He said, let out a sigh of relief, and smiled at Yin Yan, "No matter what he is, what he has done in the past, and how many half-truths he said to scare me and tease me, he It's all my grandpa."
His favorite grandpa, grandpa forever.
"Yeah." Yin Yan reached out and touched his hair, comforting silently.
Plants are transplanted quickly, but the difficulty is the care and maintenance of plants after transplanting.
With regard to this part, Minister Liu suggested that Yu Zhen invite professional gardeners to take care of it, but Yu Zhen refused, insisting on continuing to hire veterans who plant flowers and plants, and renting a sub-venue in the gym at his own expense, giving this group of veterans some advice. The basic flower maintenance course.
Minister Liu was about to be blown up by his stubbornness and innocence, but Yin Yan reluctantly said that as long as he did not exceed the budget, he would go with him, and had to swallow the depression back into his stomach.
After a heavy rain, the weather quickly became hot, and Yu Zhen finally enjoyed the benefits of becoming a monk—not afraid of heat!
Although it is still hot when it should feel hot, it is probably because the body's tolerance has improved. No matter how hot it is, it will only sweat a little. It will no longer be as hot as a dead dog and can't live without air conditioning.
The college entrance examination began in the summer heat that arrived ahead of schedule.
Qiu Feiqian took a leave of absence and opened a hotel suite near the examination room, and the whole family moved in to accompany Yin Le in the exam. Yin Hexiang originally wanted to come, but he had no choice but to go abroad to participate in an event.
Yu Zhen also prepared early, and seemed even more nervous than the real candidate Yin Le, and repeatedly checked Yin Le's test admission bag for fear that he might miss something.
Yin Le was screaming and heartbroken, and even Yin Yan dared to molest with his temporary status at the top of the food chain.
"Big brother, I heard that these summer suits that Brother Yu wore recently were all designed by you personally? Hey, I never expected that you have a talent for being a love saint and a fashion designer."
Yin Yan looked up at him quietly from the file, without speaking.
Yin Le reflexively wanted to persuade, thinking of his identity as an examinee, she became fat again, and deliberately raised her chin and said: "Look at what I do, why, I can't say you can do it, you are always so expressionless, be careful that Brother Yu dislikes you."
Yin Yan looked at him up and down, put down the file, and called to Yu Zhen from his side.
Yu Zhen, who was helping Qiu Feiqian organize her things, immediately put down her things and leaned over, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yin Yan didn't speak, stretched out his hand to pull him over, hooked his neck, kissed his forehead, and said, "It's okay, I just want to kiss you."
Yu Zhen blushed, stood up straight and took a look at Yin Le, and whispered: "Xiao Le is still there, don't mess around." After speaking, he left with embarrassment.
Yin Yan shook the file, and asked faintly: "Have you seen enough?"
Yin Le, who was forcibly stuffed with dog food at close range: "..."
Bastard brother! not human!
With full of resentment, Yin Le stepped into the examination room arrogantly and deliberately hung the small peach wood sword that Yu Zhen gave him, trying to stimulate Yin Yan with this "love gift made by brother Yu himself."
Yin Yan touched the flower-bone-shaped short tower on his wrist that he had received a few days ago, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.
In a blink of an eye, two days passed, Yin Le's condition was too good, and the score he estimated after the exam was also very good. The whole family was relieved, and then immediately went to work on their own, and Yin Le fell back to the bottom of the food chain again.
A day later, Yin Le drove to the school alone to pack the things left in the dormitory when she was staying, lonely and desolate.
It was an ordinary summer afternoon, and Yu Zhen, who had rarely visited the nursery recently, was loosening the soil on the rose tree, but didn't want to shake his hand suddenly, the flower shovel fell to the ground, and then a panic came from the sky.
He was stunned, stood up, and looked at Yin Yan who was sitting not far away with him.
All the inexplicable emotions that appeared in the monk were signs and guidance. The flustered feeling just now came out inexplicably. He and Yin Yan were both here. Nothing happened, so it is impossible for the emotions to influence each other. Then there is only one explanation. Someone has an accident in the family.
Yin Yan had already stood up, frowned slightly, felt a little, and said, "It's Xiao Le."
Without a word, Yu Zhen began to take off his hat and overalls, sweating on his forehead in a hurry.
The flustered feeling was too strong, and he was a little scared.
Xiaole went out alone today, in case, in case...
"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Yin Yan took out his mobile phone as he approached him and waited quietly for a few seconds. Sure enough, there was a call, but it was Bulian.
He comfortably pressed Yu Zhen's shoulder and connected the phone.
"Hey?"
"Brother Yan! Come to school, Yin Le has a fight with others! Ladu can't help it, it's bleeding, Brother Yan, come on!"
Bu Lian's voice trembled a little, with crying sounds, and the background sound was very noisy, and Yin Le's voice could faintly be heard shouting "Give me back", "That's my thing" and so on.
"Notify the teacher and the school guard, I'll come right away." Yin Yan calmly ordered, hung up the phone and hugged Yu Zhen, and directly led him to the car at the door of the nursery, and said calmly: "Don't worry, just Student fights are not a big deal."
"But Xiaolian said it was bleeding."
Yu Zhen was still anxious, his flustered feeling didn't weaken, but it became stronger, and even the blood was surging, as if urging him to go to Yin Le's side quickly.