Pick up a celestial master and go home to town house

Fan Xiangchen helped Mr. Fan into the backyard. This is the forbidden area of ​​the Fan family's old house, and no one is usually allowed to enter.

In the unremarkable corner of the backyard, there is an old house that is incompatible with the old house. I don’t know how many years it has been built. The painted wooden door is mottled and mottled, with traces of weather and years.

"Master Ren's house should be demolished and rebuilt." Fan Hongwen frowned. "How many years have I lived here? If you don't pay attention, even if he doesn't care, you should make him live more comfortably."

Fan Xiangchen called Qu and said, "Grandpa, I don't want to look at it. I said several times that it would be demolished. Master Ren didn't even allow anyone to approach the house, and he refused to change the place. He insisted on staying here. What can I do!"

Fan Hongwen sighed: "It's fine if you don't want to. I heard from my grandfather that Master Ren lived here for two days a long time ago. Things are different. Maybe Master Ren misses the past."

While talking, he had already reached the door, and before Fan Hongwen could make a sound, a cold voice came from inside, "Hongwen comes in, Xiang Chen stops."

Fan Xiangchen has long been used to it, staying at the door to watch his grandfather enter the old house.

Although the room was old, it had a large space inside, and was filled with rows of bookshelves, leaving a narrow aisle. Fan Hongwen glanced at the bookshelves.

There is a stack of items stuffed in each position, from gold and silver jade articles to silver bills, from treasure banknotes and copper coins to silver dollars and oceans, and even some banknotes issued by me in my early years.

There are all kinds of coins that have gone through three dynasties. These things have been thrown there for a long time to oxidize and pile up, or they are rusty, discolored or decayed, and the owner has never looked at them.

Ren Ling sat on the wooden bed behind the bookshelves. There were too many bookshelves, leaving little living space. There was only a long table and a large mahogany cabinet next to the wooden bed, not even a stool.

"Sit." Ren Ling pointed to the bed, "Hongwen, you haven't been here for many years."

Fan Hongwen sat down on the edge of the bed where Ren Ling did not choose, and sighed: "I am old, and my legs and feet are not good. I can go wherever I want when I was young."

"You ran after me decades ago and ran very fast. Are you old too?" Ren Ling looked over quietly. Fan Hongwen's silver hair was shining and he was in good spirits. If it wasn't for some inconvenience in his legs and feet, he would not be in his 70s.

Thinking of what happened when he was young, Fan Hongwen showed a nostalgic smile. He looked at the rows of bookshelves and said, "Master Ren, your place is still the same, full of copper smells. Since you don't need it very much, every time you finish your work, you don't care at all. Ken asks for less money, this place is almost filled by you."

"Only the transaction relationship is good. Whether the money is used or not is my business. After the work is done, the money and the goods are paid. Does it mean that those people don't have to pay anything? Isn't that too cheap for them?"

Ren Ling raised his head, and Fan Hongwen could see Ren Ling's expression clearly.

He looked at the copper bell on Ren Ling's wrist, and couldn't help but said: "Master Ren's complexion has improved a lot. I think life is going well these days, and the imperial bell is still there. Xiang Chen paid special attention to it for a long time. I haven't seen the whereabouts of the imperial bell plate."

Ren Ling looked at Fan Hongwen with dark eyes, did not speak, and his face was not very good, "You are so old, don't be shy."

Speaking of being so old, he dazed for a moment, Zhou Yi also said this to him before leaving, Zhou Yi felt that he was too old, he would definitely not be able to live by himself, and would trouble Zhou Yi with the black-haired man to give the white-haired man away.

Zhou Yi thought that he was in his 30s, maybe there was an age difference of almost 20 years. Sometimes when he thought about it, he would feel worried and sigh, just like a little old man. Ren Ling smiled and then gradually became silent.

Black-haired people give white-haired people, maybe who will give it to whom.

Fan Hongwen seemed to have noticed the change in Ren Ling's mood, and he stopped teasing Ren Ling's black history, and started talking about business, "July [-]th is approaching, and the Beihe Fang family wants to invite Master Ren of the Fan family to participate in the Zhongyuan Dharma Conference on behalf of the Fang family."

"The Beihe Fang family is known as the number one family of Taoism. There is no one in his family? Invite outsiders to participate?"

Fan Hongwen also said helplessly: "I don't know about your Taoism, but it is said that a large number of resentful ghosts were found in the Fang family's land, as if they were kept there in captivity. The mage of the Fahui."

"Oh." Ren Ling didn't write any more, there are a lot of grieving ghosts, a little familiar, but in Fang's land, it has nothing to do with him.

Fan Hongwen had no choice but to continue: "The Fang family is not only a Taoist family, but also has a strong foundation in the business world. Our two companies have a cooperative relationship. I heard that the Fan family has a powerful mage with no background. They want the Fan family's help. Let's see if I can pull you into Fang's house."

"You want me to go?"

"Yes." Fan Hongwen sighed.

"I see, please leave." Ren Ling suddenly cooled down and started to chase people away.

The sense of alienation in the words made Fan Hongwen feel a little uncomfortable. He is old, and none of his children and grandchildren are successful except Xiang Chen, who is a little better. The times are different. Not so in awe.

When he takes over the Fan family from a younger generation after a hundred years, he may not be very fond of Ren Ling. Ren Ling is a person with a temper, and he will definitely leave at that time. It is better to bring in an ally for the Fan family while he is still there. It might as well make the journey of the younger generation easier.

He also knows the importance of getting along with Ren Ling, but his children and grandchildren can't stay up to date, so he can only make a bad plan. Even if Ren Ling leaves, something is really going to go wrong. In the relationship between Ghost Spirit Gate and the Fan family, they will not be turned away.

Ren Ling seemed indifferent, but in fact he was very nostalgic. Fan Hongwen could see it clearly, and he was sure that Ren Ling would help.

After Fan Hongwen left, the Wanxiang mirror placed on the long table flashed white light, and a thin old man from Eguan Bo came out. The old man's body was translucent, like a ghost but not a ghost, and said apologetically: "Ren Ling, my family Don't take it for granted that the younger generation is useless."

"Old ghost, in the past 300 years, it's not like your family hasn't had any incompetent juniors. They've all sold their ancestral houses in desperation. They're all descendants of the offspring. Why should I blame you?" Ren Ling asked lightly: "Is your soul better?"

The old ghost nodded, "The soul is repaired well. Although it is impossible to reincarnate because of the incomplete soul, it is not bad to be a tool spirit. It is just that you have been trapped here for 20 years in order to save me."

"It's okay, Yue Xing is my good friend, and you are Yue Xing's grandfather. My master also called you uncle when he was alive. How can I not care about what happened to you." Ren Ling spoke softly.

"Ren Ling, has anyone ever told you that you are a good person?" the old ghost couldn't help but ask.

"Yes." Ren Ling was in a daze, and a kid who abducted him home to drive out ghosts also said.

Never see him again.

......

A certain scenic spot has been cleared, and a game advertisement was filmed here today.

Zhou Yi and the members of the club were brought here, and the group scenes were filmed first, and other scenes involving Gan Lin had to be filmed after Gan Lin came.

They have been filming for two days, and Ganlin will come today.

Zhou Yi was distracted again, but his role is one that doesn't need expressions, only needs to be handsome, and no one sees it.

During the lunch break, Lu Yang helped Zhou Yi get a boxed lunch, "What are you thinking, you haven't been in a good mood these two days."

Zhou Yi pulled a stool and sat down under the awning, and said gloomily, "I'm wondering if Ren Ling has anything to eat now, he doesn't know how to squeak when he's hungry."

Lu Yang said angrily: "Brother brought you a box lunch, but you are wondering if other people have eaten! Do you still have a conscience, so I won't eat it for you!"

Lu Yang made a gesture to snatch it, Zhou Yi quickly hugged the lunch box in his arms and covered it, Lu Yang wanted to make trouble with him, but when he saw the bloodshot eyes in Zhou Yi's eyes, his heart softened, this guy hasn't slept well for several days, so let him go Bar.

"Where did he go, why didn't he follow you?" Lu Yang chatted with Zhou Yi while eating.

Zhou Yi paused while holding the chopsticks, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he said after a while, "I don't know, he probably went where he should go."

"You took him in because you didn't know anything?" Lu Yang frowned, "I thought something was wrong with him, and I didn't even say where he was going. If you treat others as friends, they may not treat you with the same heart."

"He is in a special situation." Zhou Yi explained to Ren Ling.

Lu Yang rolled his eyes, "You're still talking to him, you're bewitched." He went to the head of the regiment with the lunch box in hand, expressing that he didn't want to talk to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi sat at a table by himself and ate a few mouthfuls. It tasted good, but he took out his phone and sent another text message to Ren Ling, "Have you eaten yet? I'm filming a commercial today, and the crew's chicken drumstick rice is delicious tasty."

There was still no response after sending it, Zhou Yi was used to it, and his text messages to Ren Ling had never been answered in the past few days.

From the beginning, I hoped that Ren Ling's phone was dead, and now I am at a loss, Ren Ling came and left in a hurry, has he really been with me?

There was a commotion in front, and the club members who were eating didn't eat, and ran over.

Gan Lin came, and everyone ran to talk to Gan Lin, Gan Lin stood in the crowd, talking to everyone tirelessly, Zhou Yi curled his lips when he saw it, he was indeed a celebrity, and he was the best way to deal with this kind of scene.

Zhou Yi wandered away from the crowd without looking for Gan Lin, but Gan Lin squeezed through the crowd, and released those charming peach blossom eyes towards Zhou Yi from a distance, "Zhou Yi——here I come."

After Gan Lin came over, he huddled next to Zhou Yi to watch Zhou Yi eat, while discussing some problems in his composition with Zhou Yi in a low voice.

Zhou Yi looked around and didn't see the shadow of the bride ghost beside Gan Lin. Zhou Yi was a little strange. With her inseparable attitude, it was impossible that she didn't follow Gan Lin.

While Gan Lin was going to put on makeup and change clothes, Lu Yang and his friends gathered around, winked and asked him when he and Gan Lin knew each other so well.

It wasn't him who was so familiar with Gan Lin, Zhou Yi continued to search for the bride ghost, and finally determined that the bride ghost really didn't follow, and why did he go there.

The character of Gan Lin has a shot of going down in a small boat with his hands on his back, and the protagonist must be better than most of them, who are mostly ensemble characters.

Zhou Yi was in a daze on the shore, occasionally watching Gan Lin filming.

When the bamboo raft that was driving on the water came to the center of the lake, it suddenly shook a few times. Before Gan Lin could react, the bamboo raft suddenly sank and turned over in the water.

Gan Lin didn't raise his head, and sank quickly, screams rang out, and there were panicked exclamations everywhere, the director screamed that anyone who knew how to swim quickly jumped into the water to save people.

Needless to say, the director had already dived a few people, and not long after, they emerged from the water, all panicked and bewildered.

After searching again, no one was found at the place where Gan Lin fell into the water.