super pupil

Chapter 277 I Want This Person

Lin Yang nodded, expressing his understanding.

Han Xiyue greeted him again, checked his body and left after making sure he was fine.

Near noon, Lin Yang, Chu Yang, and Han Xiyue came to Zhou's house again.Zhou Dahai personally welcomed them in. After Zhou Dahai and the others took them to a living room, he did not leave. He chatted with Lin Yang and others.

They chatted happily, and after a while, a servant came in, and the servant whispered something in Zhou Dahai's ear, Zhou Dahai got up and said with a smile, "My friends, the meal is ready. Let's go to the banquet now!"

Several people nodded, Zhou Dahai led the way, walked through the corridor, and they entered a room.

There is an Eight Immortals table in the room, on which the wine and food have been served.

Mr. Zhou had said earlier that he would invite them to another banquet, and Lin Yang knew about it.However, what surprised him was the guests who came to the banquet.

Liu Qian's grandfather and the round-faced old man with the three-inch long beard also came.At this time, the two of them, together with Mr. Zhou, had already taken their seats.

Lin Yang, Chu Yang, and Han Xiyue were all stunned for a moment. At this moment, Zhou Dahai said, "Fourth Uncle, Lin Yang and the others are here."

Old man Zhou smiled all over his face, stood up, walked to Lin Yang, grabbed his arm, and said, "I have waited for you. Yesterday I sent Dahai to invite you, and Dahai said, you are sick. What now?" Like? Do you feel better?"

When Mr. Zhou asked this question, Lin Yang felt a little uncomfortable. He laughed dryly and said, "Okay, everything is healed. With my senior sister here, no matter how serious my illness is, I can be cured."

Mr. Zhou said with a smile, "Sit down, sit down! You cured Yu'er's illness. I always wanted to thank you. I invited you to my birthday party last time, but something like that happened. I've been feeling very sorry, This time, I invite you to dinner again, firstly, to make amends for what happened last time, and secondly, to thank you for your kindness in curing diseases and saving lives."

Mr. Zhou's words were extremely polite, and Lin Yang and Chu Yang were naturally at ease, but no one answered Mr. Zhou's words.Both looked at Han Xiyue.

Han Xiyue cleared her throat and said, "Mr. Zhou is being polite. The Zhou family helped Nephew Yun Miao in the early years. If you are kind to him, you are kind to Fang Yingu. We are kind to Fang Yingu. It must be reported that Mr. Zhou sent someone to bring Qi Wangjian up the mountain. No matter how difficult it is, Fang Yingu will find a way to complete it. This time, we are treating the disease for the sake of gratitude. Mr. Zhou must not take this Take it to heart."

Mr. Zhou is an old man, how could he not know the meaning of Han Xiyue's words?Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this incident to build a good relationship with Fang Yingu, but seeing Han Xiyue's indifferent attitude, Mr. Zhou immediately felt uncomfortable.

He was about to ask Taoist Yun Miao to improve the relationship between the two, but the old man with a round face and a three-inch long beard spoke.

He asked: "I know a lot about the sects of Taoism in China. Fang Yingu is isolated from the world and rarely interacts with the world. A few fellow Taoists have gone down the mountain to experience this time, do you have any ideas?"

Han Xiyue said: "My generation of cultivators always pay attention to purity of heart and few desires. Although the world of mortals is prosperous and prosperous, we can't stay too long. If we stay here for a long time, people will probably slack off. If the heart is contaminated with dust, It’s hard to get the Tao.”

The old man with a round face and a three-inch long beard said with a smile: "This statement is ridiculous! I am also a Taoist. I have practiced Taoism for many years. I have read from the classics of the sect that those who have attained the Tao have reached a certain level. If you don't experience it in the world of mortals, you will not be perfect in Taoism, and you will not be able to become a god. In today's world, the reform trend is mighty, and no one can stop this torrent. Although we are Taoists, But after all, they are not immortals. Have you guys ever thought about using your own abilities to make contributions? Firstly, it can benefit others, and secondly, it can also comprehend the world of mortals.

Chu Yang agreed with the old man's words very much, and he said with a little heart: "I have this intention for a long time. Earlier, when I went down the mountain to practice, I met a man who practiced Taoism. He once said something to me, and it is still true today. I dare not forget. Although my ability is low, I also hope to become a great hero one day. I also want to build a career, but I have no connections, I don’t know how to use my ability. Seniors, please guide me A clear path?"

Chu Yang's eyes were burning, and his words were sincere.Han Xiyue couldn't say much, she sighed heavily, but no one knew what she was thinking.

Lin Yang said, "Chu Yang, don't be impulsive. What do you want to do, at least go back and report to your master. You are so passionate and careless. If you go astray, what will happen?" good?"

As soon as Lin Yang said this, the old man with a round face and a three-inch long beard gave him a hard look, and Liu Qian's grandfather also said in a low voice, "Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Besides, we Like a bad guy?"

After reprimanding Lin Yang, Liu Qian's grandfather turned his gaze to Chu Yang. There was a big smile on his face, and even the wrinkles became less.

He looked at Chu Yang with approving eyes, nodded, and said, "This young man is very nice, I want this guy. Lao Fang, don't say I'm not righteous, the two of them, how many of them you can recruit depends on you It's up to me."

Mr. Fang stroked his long beard lightly, and said, "You two little friends. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. As a cultivator of my generation, the most important thing is..."

Han Xiyue said: "I can roughly guess who you are. However, I am only interested in cultivating Taoism, and I don't want to care about other things."

Old Fang blushed, looked at Lin Yang, and said with a smile: "A man should wield a three-foot sword to make an incomparable feat. If he can't help the danger, what's the use of this ability? Didn't you bury yourself?"

Before Lin Yang could say anything, Han Xiyue preemptively said, "It's only been half a year since he joined our Fang Yingu sect, and he hasn't cultivated the power of the Tao, so he can't be regarded as a Taoist. He wants to follow me up the mountain to learn art. Let him stay, absolutely not."

Old Fang's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "Little girl, don't be so absolute in your words. You are not old enough to be ambitious. Although he can't be regarded as a cultivator, he has great abilities and great potential. I don't think he should Buried in the barren mountains and wild mountains. In the world of mortals, one can also attain the Tao!"

Lin Yang interjected, "Wait? What are you talking about? Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)