There is also spring for passers-by

Wu Cang became a Buddhist disciple, and Wen Wan became a disciple of the Ruthless Sword Master of the Divine Weapon Sect, prospering the entire Wen family. Wen Dashan, with a bag of gold and silver from the Ruthless Sword Master, moved to Linzhou, bought a house and land, and even bought a shop for Feng Shi, claiming it was her dowry. His life became increasingly prosperous.

Wen Lu is engaged to Miss Dongfang from the otherworldly fairy clan, and Wen Lu is engaged to the legitimate princess of the current Prince Jing's mansion. In the entire An Kingdom, the Wen family is considered the most prosperous family. After all, the Wen family has a Buddhist son, a direct disciple of a powerful fairy. Even in the otherworldly world, he is extremely powerful, let alone in the secular world.

Wen Zheng was reading in the study in the front yard. When he heard the report from his servant, he ran out without even having time to straighten his clothes.

When he arrived at the backyard, he saw a young lady of noble bearing walking gracefully. She looked exactly like the sister he had imagined a thousand times. "Wen Zheng greets the eldest sister!"

He stood up straight, clasped his fists, and bowed solemnly, smiling gently, "When I entered the Immortal Sect, you were still in my mother's belly. In the blink of an eye, you've grown so big, almost as tall as me."

Wen Zheng asked, "Is my elder sister doing well in the secular world?"

"How can I not be good at cultivation when my master is personally guiding me?" Wen Wan smiled and took out another storage bag from her storage bag. "I know you are following the path of Confucian cultivation. You can use the resources here."

"It was given by my eldest sister. Wen Zheng likes it very much."

Although Wen Zheng is still a teenager, he acts in an orderly manner and behaves in a gentle and appropriate manner.

Wen Wan said, "Your calligraphy is very good, much better than mine. I've been practicing my brush calligraphy for a long time, but it's only barely presentable now."

Wen Zheng held the storage bag. Wen Dashan had one on him, which was a storage bag treasure that mortals could use. Now he also got one. He cut his fingertips with blood and immediately claimed ownership of the bag with his blood.

After recognizing the owner, he discovered that there were not only gold and silver vulgar items inside, but also spiritual stones, talismans, elixirs, the four treasures of the study used by Confucian practitioners, and two sets of spiritual-level Confucian robes.

The brother and sister entered the nursing home in the backyard, which was already full of people. Wen Dashan and Feng sat in the middle, with relatives and friends who came to the wedding banquet sitting on their left and right. Wen Lu stood beside Wen Dashan, with a beaming face and looking very proud.

Wen Zheng stepped into the flower hall and bowed, "Father, Mother, my eldest sister is back!"

Wen Wan was about to kneel down when Feng repeatedly said, "No, no, you are a disciple of the immortal sect. How can you kneel down to us again? Get up, get up..."

The maids and servants around Feng stopped Wen Wan.

Feng pointed to the chaise longue beside her and said, "Wan'er, come and sit down. Let me take a good look at you. You've grown taller and prettier..."

Wen Dashan smiled gently.

There was a gloomy air about Wen Lu, and as soon as his eyes met Wen Wan's, he quickly looked away.

Uncle Feng said to the people around him, "The Wen family is reunited. Let Wan'er reminisce with her parents. Everyone, please disperse. Tomorrow is the auspicious day for Panzi's wedding. Everyone, go to bed early and get up early."

Wen Lu called out, "Come here, please ask the guests to go to the guest house and settle down."

Two months ago, Wen Wan discovered that she could not use her "heart-auditory" skills. Even the fortune-telling skills she had practiced were no longer useful. Everyone looked the same to her. She could only rely on her experience in judging people acquired in the last days to see Wen Lu's gloom, Wen Zheng's clear and bright eyes, and the smiles of Wen Dashan and Feng Shi that did not reach their eyes. Feng Shi looked uncomfortable.

Feng held Wen Wan's hand, her eyes fixed on the safety rope on her wrist. "If my Wan'er is back, it's unreal looking at you. After you left home, I've thought about what my Wan'er has grown up to be like. She must be as beautiful as I imagined. I wear this safety rope all the time."

She heard from the Eastern Ancestor that the safety rope in Wen Wan's hand was an innate magic weapon that could ward off evil spirits, nourish people, and protect them from harm by evil spirits.

Wen Dashan said, "A safety rope guarantees safety. Look, Zheng'er has one in his hand too. This is the one your mother gave him back then."

Wenlu said, "Mother has been complaining of feeling cold and dizzy lately. I wonder if wearing this peace string will help."

Wen Zheng was a little surprised, "Second brother, this belongs to my eldest sister, how can you say such a thing."

"Even if Wan'er becomes an immortal, she is still the daughter of the Wen family and is filial to her parents. My sister wouldn't be so reluctant to give up even a rope for safety, right?"

Wen Wan looked at Wen Lu, Wen Dashan and Feng. She wore it carelessly on her wrist. She originally wanted to return this thing to the Wen family. This time she entered the secular world with the intention of severing worldly ties.

She got Wen Wan's body, but she did it in exchange for Wen Wan's wish. She had to pay the price of an immortal golden spiritual root fruit, and she also had to help Wen Wan have the best spiritual roots in her reincarnation.

Wen Zheng said, "Eldest sister, don't worry about my second brother. I'll give this one to Mother. This safety rope originally belonged to Mother."

How can you use filial piety to force someone to give up the treasure that has been with them for more than ten years?

Wen Zheng knew that the safety rope had a piece of wood that could ward off evil spirits. It was an innate magic weapon and a treasure even in the secular world.

Wen Lu ignored Wen Zheng's words. Wen Zheng had already taken off the safety rope and was about to give it to Feng Shi. Feng Shi said angrily, "You are young and lack yang energy, which is the most likely to attract evil spirits. You should keep it on. Your elder sister is already an otherworldly fairy, so why should she be afraid of evil spirits?"

Wen Wan could tell that not only Wen Lu wanted her to take out the safety rope, but Feng Shi also wanted to do so. Feng Shi was even a little annoyed because she refused to take it off.

She slipped the safety rope onto Feng's wrist. "As long as you like it, mother! The wooden beads on it were an accidental find and originally belonged to the Wen family. When I left home, this was the only thing I had with me."

Without this item, her ties with the Wen family would be severed.

Wen Lu curled her lips and smiled, "Sister, do you think that if you give this to mother, you will no longer be a member of the Wen family? Haha, your flesh and blood are the product of your parents. Even if you ascend to become an immortal, you will still be a daughter of the Wen family."

Wen Zheng became even angrier. "Second brother, you've been educated for a few years, how could you say such hurtful things? Father, mother, why don't you talk about second brother? This is what he should say as an older brother."

Wen Dashan warned him with his eyes. Wen Lu suppressed his resentment and clasped his fists: "It's my fault, brother. I forgive you."

Wen Wan wanted to say a few more words, but when she saw that the Wen family no longer had the warmth they had in the past, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Feng took the teacup from the maid and said, "Wan'er, you've been exhausted from the journey. Have some tea to moisten your throat."

Listening to her speak, it can be seen that she has developed a certain aristocratic air over the past ten years, and has even learned the accent, speech and behavior of noble ladies. From her behavior, it is hard to tell that Feng was just an ordinary village woman in Wenjia Village.

Wen Wan took the teacup and hesitated.

Wen Lu said sarcastically, "Oh, little sister, you're so used to drinking the celestial dew and spring water from otherworldly sources that you can't even handle the finest teas of this world?"

Feng scolded lightly: "Can't you speak properly? She is your sister after all."

"Yes, she is my sister. As soon as she returned home, she couldn't even drink the tea given by her mother. She is an immortal and we are just mortals. How can we still be a family..."

Wen Zheng said angrily, "Second brother, can't you speak properly? We've finally gotten together as a family, why are you saying such hurtful words? If my eldest sister doesn't want to drink, then she doesn't have to..."