Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 68 Things are finally sorted out
Gu Zhao pointed at himself and said, "I was the one who came to Xiuyue County half a month ago, killed Ren Tianhe, and stole the incense and statue of the Golden Wind God King."

Zhuo Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Ah?"

"Because before this, I had already killed the four guardians of the Golden Wind Sect. Last time, I came to investigate the Golden Wind Sect, but something unexpected happened." Gu Zhao spread his hands. "I didn't expect to provoke the Golden Wind God King and implicate you."

"No! No!" Xiu Niang said hurriedly, "Young Master killed the first guardian of the Golden Wind Sect to protect me, which provoked the following three guardians."

Bai Ke curled her lips, "You want to take the responsibility, right? If you want to take the responsibility, then I was the one who led the first guardian of the Golden Wind Sect over."

Gu Zhao touched Bai Ke's head and said, "I have always forgotten to tell you one thing."

Bai Ke squinted his eyes comfortably, "What's the matter?"

"The incense and statue that the old ghost in black wrongly accused you of stealing is actually in my hands." Gu Zhao said while suppressing his smile.

Bai Ke: ╭(°A°`)╮

Zhuo Qingyan was also a little confused when she heard it, but after Gu Zhao's explanation, she finally understood the whole story.

A Golden Wind Goddess appeared in Cuishan Village with an incense statue for unknown reasons, intending to suck Gu Zhao dry, but he killed her in return and took the incense statue away.

The black-clad guardian came to Xiu Yue County and happened to meet Bai Ke absorbing incense in the Jinfeng Hall in Xiu Yue County. He mistakenly thought that she had stolen the incense statue and chased her all the way to Cuishan Village. He met the embroiderer by chance and was killed by Gu Zhao who arrived in time.

The black-clothed guardian died, and the other three guardians chased Bai Ke's breath to Cuishan Village, where they also lost their lives.

Gu Zhao, who had completely offended the Golden Wind Sect, came to Xiu Yue County to inquire about the news. He was accidentally brought into the hall by the branch altar god. He clashed with Ren Tianhe who came to investigate, killed him, and took away a statue of the god.

This is a refueling tactic...

Although the guardians of the Golden Wind Sect are merely subordinates of the Golden Wind God King who do odd jobs, it takes time to train them, and they cannot be sent one by one.

So the Golden Wind God King, who had completely lost his patience, went there in person, but did not find the whereabouts of the incense statue, but discovered the existence of Zhuo Qingyan.

Gu Zhao bowed, "So strictly speaking, it is indeed us who have implicated you."

The embroiderer looked at Zhuo Qingyan embarrassedly.

Zhuo Qingyan shook her head, "No, you saved me."

The embroiderer looked at Zhuo Qingyan in confusion.

"Even without you, the Golden Wind Divine King could still come to Xiuyue County at any time for other reasons." Zhuo Qingyan said calmly, "But without you, I will definitely die."

"What's more, I also learned Yuan Wenrui's whereabouts because of this." Zhuo Qingyan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "If it weren't for you guys saving me, I wouldn't be able to avenge my parents even if I turned into a ghost!"

"So we also have a deep grudge against the Golden Wind Cult." Gu Zhao said sincerely, "Miss Zhuo, don't worry. After all, if you suddenly disappear, Yuan Wenrui will definitely be alert. With the Golden Wind God King in Changping Prefecture, you can't kill him."

Zhuo Qingyan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She was originally a cold-hearted person. After his death, she stayed in the old house for decades, never leaving the house. Recently, something unexpected happened to her, and she was stimulated by the news about Yuan Wenrui. She just wanted to kill him or die with him.

But she was clear-headed after all. After being reminded by Gu Zhao, she knew that now was not a good time to charge directly into Changping Prefecture. After all, Yuan Wenrui was the prefect of Changping Prefecture. In addition to the Golden Wind God King, there might be other practitioners protecting him.

"Sister Zhuo, if you don't mind the simplicity of the mountain village, come back with us." The embroiderer stood beside Gu Zhao and looked at Zhuo Qingyan expectantly.

Zhuo Qingyan looked at the expectant embroiderer, the sincere Gu Zhao, and the smiling Taoist Yansong, her heart warmed and she nodded, "Then I'll trouble you."

"It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal!" the embroiderer said quickly. "Grandpa and his men have built another small courtyard in the village these days. It has plenty of rooms!"

Gu Zhao told He Laozhang about his plan to build a Taoist temple on Cuiluo Mountain. He Laozhang was overjoyed and quickly agreed, becoming even more focused on running the timber mill. However, building a Taoist temple would take time, so he brought in carpenters, stonemasons, and masons from several surrounding villages. In just a few days, they built a large courtyard for Taoist Master Yansong and Gu Zhao to live in, and also to practice building a Taoist temple.

Although Gu Zhao did not bring too many things, the small courtyard in the mountain village was actually quite comfortable at this time.

The wooden furniture is made in-house, and there are also coir mattresses, pure cotton bedding, ceramic tableware, purple clay tea sets, four treasures of the study, clothes, hats, shoes and socks...

The things were not expensive and not much, but they were enough to guarantee basic living. They also improved the living environment of Mr. He and brought some benefits to other people in the village.

After returning to Cuishan Village, although the villagers were amazed by Zhuo Qingyan, they naturally treated her with respect when they saw that she came back with Gu Zhao and Taoist Yansong.

Zhuo Qingyan also learned the origins of Gu Zhao and Taoist Yansong.

Secluded from the world·Emerging in troubled times and living in seclusion in prosperous times·Being chivalrous and doing justice for the people·A pure magician with powerful Taoist skills·Taoism!

Zhuo Qingyan: w(°o°)w
……

Zhuo Qingyan temporarily stayed at Gu Zhao's house and began to heal her wounds and practice.

Having harvested the evil spirits from Chu Da and Yu Fei, Gu Zhao and Taoist Master Yansong also needed some time to digest it.

That night, after dinner, Gu Zhao saw Zhuo Qingyan sitting alone on the roof, gazing at the bright moon. The moonlight fell on her cloud-flowered gauze skirt, reflecting a silver light.

Gu Zhao also jumped onto the roof and sat next to Zhuo Qingyan. "I have a question."

"What's the problem?" Zhuo Qingyan turned around.

"Yuan Wenrui has been hiding his true intentions very well, even deceiving your father. You didn't have much interaction with him at the time, so how did you know that he had bad intentions?" Gu Zhao asked.

Zhuo Qingyan's eyes darkened and she turned back silently, "It's music."

"music?"

"Do you still remember the jade flute that Yu Fei took out?"

"remember."

"He begged it from my father," Zhuo Qingyan said quietly, "On my father's birthday, he came to congratulate me. My father gave him his treasured jade flute and asked him to play a song with me."

"I could hear his inner thoughts in that song." Zhuo Qingyan looked at the bright moon. "Although he tried his best to hide it, I could still hear his ambition and indifference."

Gu Zhao blinked, "Didn't your father hear it?"

Zhuo Qingyan, "..."

"Ahem!" Gu Zhao coughed twice, "Fortunately I don't know music."

Zhuo Qingyan turned to look at Gu Zhao, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes, "Without extraordinary talent, it would be difficult to express one's true feelings in music, let alone hide them in the music."

Gu Zhao, “…”

“But some people’s nature doesn’t need to be expressed through music.”

"Well, thank you so much for your comfort."

(End of this chapter)