Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

As soon as Yu Feihu was mentioned, the smile on Zeng Xuliang's face disappeared immediately, and he sighed softly and said, "They are still in Weicheng. Uncle Yu is worried that Yufu will be angered by Qingyun Mountain, so he dare not let Feihu go back and stay in Weicheng , at least my father is protecting them."

He laughed again: "However, Feihu treats Wan'er very well. Wan'er is now...pregnant. What my mother means is to raise the baby in Weicheng first. After the emperor makes his southern tour, we can decide what to do after seeing the situation."

Qiu Shi and Pang San looked at each other.

The emperor's southern tour?

Isn't the Qin family responsible for picking up the driver?

Fat San straightened his face, and said with a smile, "I don't know when the emperor will make his tour to the south? I don't know what happened to the Qin family? And that Qingyun Mountain..."

Zeng Xuliang sighed softly: "Master Hu, I've been worrying about this for a long time!"

Fat San was stunned: "Why did Mr. Zeng say such a thing?"

Zeng Xuliang sighed again, got up and cupped his hands and said: "My father has been an official for decades, he is just and upright, but he has been slandered many times, and now he is disheartened. And because of some gossip in my mother's family, although I have already made a name for myself , but I don’t want to enter the officialdom, I want to... I want to follow... Ziyun Palace to practice.”

practice?Qiu Shi looked at each other in blank dismay, then turned to look down the corridor.

Mr. Zeng wanted to cultivate, he probably didn't want to practice with Ziyun Palace, but he wanted to follow the patriarch, right?

But the patriarch has long disappeared in the corridor.

Xiao Huang, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, pointed to the room.

Xianchang went into the house to meditate.

Qiu Shi understood.

The patriarch doesn't like such mundane things in the world, so naturally he doesn't want to listen to them.

Fat San didn't dare to agree to Zeng Xuliang casually without the master patriarch nodding. He stood up and said, "Master Zeng, this matter will last forever, okay?"

Zeng Xuliang also knew that this matter was abrupt, and sighed: "I didn't want to practice because of a fever, I thought about it a long time ago, and my father also agreed."

The year before last, my father went to the capital to report on his duties, and even went to Qingyun Mountain to find Master Qiu, hoping that Master Qiu could accept him as his apprentice!

It's a pity that Qing Yunshan is extremely arrogant and looks down on his Zeng family.

Zeng Xuliang felt that it was normal for him to want to enter the Daoist sect, but in the eyes of Qiu Shi Pang San, it was really hard to understand.

After all, his future is bright now.

His father is the richest magistrate of Hanzhou in Dakang, his mother's family is the richest man in Yangzhou, and he has a reputation for raising others, and he is so young and promising, why do he want to practice Taoism?

Seeing the doubts in their eyes, Zeng Xuliang explained: "Master Hu doesn't know something. Why did the Yu family marry my Zeng family? And why did Fei Hu take Wan'er back to Weicheng to avoid disaster? Although my father is only a small magistrate , but in my mother's house... there was once a noble concubine."

Although Qiushi Fat San has entered the Taoist sect and escaped from the mundane world, his common sense has not changed. After hearing this, he immediately became interested. Fat San pulled Zeng Xuliang to sit down and listened carefully to his eloquence:

"But that imperial concubine died early in her prime. At my mother's house, I never forgot about the royal family's favor, and I still dreamed of entering the palace. Wan'er should have married early, but at my mother's house, I wanted her to enter with a cousin from my mother's house." The palace. The year before last, it was supposed to be drafted, but Wan'er didn't go to the palace because Qiu Guoshi said that it is not suitable for newcomers to enter the palace, and it is not good for the emperor's health.

"The idea of ​​the next family is different from that of the mother's family. They don't want Wan'er to enter the palace, but only want her to live a peaceful life. The Yu family came to propose marriage. Although the next father doesn't like his family style, he thinks that Wan'er is getting old and has no choice. Worried that there will be troubles with my mother's family, I have no choice but to agree to this marriage..."

Only then did Qiu Shi understand why Wan'er waited until this age to get married in such a family as the Zeng family, that's why.

Zeng Xuliang said again: "Although the noble concubine passed away early in her prime, she left behind a son who is now an adult. The emperor has three sons, and before he was crowned heir, he had some delusions in his mother's house..."

"But my father and son don't want to get involved in this matter."

"This time the emperor is on his southern tour. Except for the eldest prince who stays in the capital, the other two princes are accompanying him, and there are Qin family members with bad intentions. My father...is very worried!"

Only then did Qiu Shi Fat San understand why Mr. Zeng insisted on practicing Taoism.

In the matter of fighting for reserves, once you lose, I am afraid that you will lose your family, so it is better to escape into the Taoist sect and leave these right and wrong.

They were talking, when Yu Feihu came to him.

Unlike Zeng Xuliang with a sad face, Yu Feihu was in a good mood. After talking about Wan'er and the child in his stomach, he smiled and said: "The emperor will arrive in Weicheng soon. Jun into the front of the palace..."

Zeng Xuliang seemed to disagree with him, so he dismissed him with a cold face, and said honestly to Fat Sanqiu: "The Yu family still wants to take the officialdom path."

He reminded again: "The two priests don't know what he meant. How could he, a mere martial artist, get into the eyes of the emperor? I'm afraid it's because of the ideas of the priests."

At these words, Qiu Shi Fat Three was puzzled: "What idea?"

Zeng Xuliang sighed and said: "The two Taoist priests just watch, the emperor's southern tour will definitely not be peaceful... Feihu... At that time, he will definitely ask the Taoist priests to take action. If the Taoist priests are relieved, he will naturally enter The emperor's blue eyes..."

In the courtyard, the three were talking; in the room, Hei Lin sat in meditation.

But not long after he entered the samadhi, he felt his spiritual power surging. He quickly opened his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand that was overflowing with spiritual power.

The mood suddenly became complicated.

It seems that the day of his crossing the catastrophe is just around the corner, which is naturally a good thing. He has practiced for many years, isn't it for this day?

But Qiushi, what should Qiushi do?

After Zeng Xuliang left for the third time, Qiu Shi went back to the house, saw Hei Lin's eyes open, and leaned over, faltering and saying: "Master Patriarch, disciple..."

Hei Lin looked up at him, stroked his hair, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Shi struggled for a moment before he dared to say: "Master Patriarch, this disciple wants to go to Songcheng."

He was able to defeat Qin Wenmin a few years ago, but now that his cultivation base has risen to the late stage of foundation establishment, it should be no problem.

He wanted to go to Songcheng to seek revenge from the Qin family.

Hei Lin pulled him to sit down on the couch, helped him straighten his messy hair, and asked with a light smile, "What are you doing in Songcheng?"

Qiu Shi lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before saying: "Master Patriarch, you should almost know the relationship between this disciple and the Qin family by now, disciple..."

Hei Lin didn't want to hear about him and the Qin family, so he interrupted: "I'm going to Songcheng, how about helping Qiushi destroy the Qin family?"

Qiu Shi quickly shook his head: "No, Master Patriarch, this is the disciple's own business, and the disciple should settle it himself. You must not cause karma because of the disciple, which will be detrimental to your cultivation."

Hei Lin lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

He has practiced for nearly 2000 years, and he hardly cares about the affairs of the mortal world, only once, that is the Qin family...

Never thought that now the Qin family is Qiu Shi's enemies.

It would be the best thing if he could persuade Qiu Shi to let go of his hatred and let the Qin family go.

But Qiu Shi hated people, he would definitely get rid of them, even if it was the Qin family, he would not be lenient.

However, if he wanted to destroy the Qin family, he would have to skin himself...

Hei Lin glanced at the palm of his hand, suppressed the tumbling spiritual power in his body, looked at Qiu Shi again, and smiled softly: "Qiu Shi wants to go, then go, meditate first, and talk about it tomorrow."

Seeing that the patriarch agreed, Qiu Shi was overjoyed immediately, and quickly got on the couch, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

But not long after he entered the samadhi, he felt dizzy and lost consciousness, and then, there were endless sexual dreams again.

Hei Lin turned into his original form, holding Qiu Shi in his arms and entangled non-stop.

Not only did he want it, but he also wanted to transfer his spiritual power to Qiu Shi through dual cultivation, so that Qiu Shi's cultivation could be improved rapidly.

This double practice lasted for another three days. After the three days passed, he rested for two more days. On the sixth day, Qiu Shi woke up.

was woken up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he didn't have time to think about those spring dreams, his waist that was still a little sore, and his legs that were still a little weak.

I heard the patriarch outside talking to the fat third brother, Mr. Zeng.

"Headmaster, in two more hours, the emperor's royal boat will pass through the Weicheng section of the Weishui River. Father is worried that the Qin family and Zhou Tongpan will be behind the scenes."

After a pause, Eldest Master Zeng said again: "That Zhou Tongju was no more than an ordinary person, I will definitely not let him have the slightest chance, but the Qin family..."

Then I heard Fat San senior brother say: "Master Patriarch, the Weicheng section is only a few dozen miles away, and the boat trip only takes half an hour. I am willing to help Eldest Master Zeng to guard the boat."

Patriarch's impatient voice came: "Okay, I understand, we will talk about this matter after Qiu Shi wakes up after he has settled down."

Mr. Zeng said happily: "Thank you, Chief of the Underworld, I will go to the river to have a look first."

When the footsteps were far away, I heard Fat San senior brother say again: "Master Patriarch, please forgive me for making my own decisions. It is really... Mr. Zeng promised that as long as my escort ship of Ziyun Palace passes through the Weicheng section safely, I will enshrine Ziyun Temple." Cloud Palace money and food..."

The patriarch asked: "Do you think that if there are practitioners who really obstruct you, can your little second level of Qi training be able to stop it?"

Fat San senior brother faltered immediately: "Master Patriarch, disciple..."

The patriarch reprimanded: "If Ziyun Palace wants to revive, it can only be achieved through hard work and self-strengthening. What's the use of relying on others to offer money and food? Are you raising those waste parasites?"

Brother Fat San faltered and hesitated, unable to answer.

Seeing his brother being reprimanded, Qiu Shi hurriedly got off the couch and left the room, and said to Hei Lin, "Master Patriarch..."

He called Patriarch Master, just like a coquettish child begging for snacks from his parents. Hei Lin was so cute. Hei Lin's heart trembled when he shouted. He turned to look at him, sighed with a smile, and said helplessly, "Okay." For Qiu Shi's sake."

Fat San was overjoyed and blinked at Qiushi.

It's still the best junior brother.

The little junior is not only devoted to him, but also to Ziyun Palace.The younger brother's words are very effective, once he speaks, the patriarch will definitely agree.

Fat San hurriedly took out a large pile of clothes and a food box from his Qiankun bag: "Little brother, I made this spring shirt according to your size, and these pastries are all made by the best pastry shop in Weicheng... ..."

"Thank you!" Qiu Shi was about to pick up the clothes, but was blocked by Hei Lin.