I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

patio.

The jujube trees are covered with green shade, and the vines cover half of the yard.

Zhou Yi pushed the door open and entered, frowning slightly.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was mixed and chaotic, more than one person had been there, and the smell did not dissipate after a while. Looking at some hidden imprints and arrangements, the visitor was quite polite and did not flip through them randomly.

This is the real bad comer!

"Every time the imperial power changes, Shenjing is troubled."

Zhou Yi used the dust-clearing talisman, and it was instantly clean and tidy.

Then I went to the tooth shop and hired two nannies to live in the west wing of the small courtyard to take care of Chen Ya'er.

"Where can I find a good family..."

Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and found that most of the colleagues who interacted with him were not good people, and then followed this way of thinking to reflect on himself, and suddenly realized.

"It turns out that in the eyes of ordinary people, I am a greedy jailer, a cruel official, and a cold-blooded devil!"

The villain was myself!

Night fell.

Zhou Yi tasted tea and chanted scriptures in the courtyard until the moon was in the sky.

A figure flew across the sky, and the white clothes fluttered in the wind, circling and falling into the courtyard.

Zhou Yi clicked his tongue and said, "I waited in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"How did you know someone was coming?"

The person who came was Lao Bai, holding a wine jar in his hand, sitting opposite to him.

"I guessed it myself."

Zhou Yi said truthfully, he didn't know how to calculate divination, he just felt that the commander of the imperial army was too enthusiastic during the day, and there were many people investigating in the house.

"Three hundred years of pear blossoms are white. Thanks to my old father-in-law's face, he sold me a pot."

Lao Bai opened the wine jar, and the fragrance filled the courtyard: "Old Zhou, guess again, what did I ask you for?"

Zhou Yi poured out a bowl, which was as clear as spring water and as thick as amber, and he drank it all in one sip.

"I can't guess! But if there is a good thing, go there, and if there is a bad thing, just drink the wine for nothing."

"I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Ever since Lao Bai learned this sentence, it has almost become a mantra: "My old father-in-law, King Dongyang County, please go to the mansion to make offerings, commonly known as the nursing home."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly: "This is Shenjing, not Beijiang. Do you need to recruit a nursing home for the dignitary prince's mansion?"

"You have been traveling for the past few months, and there have been drastic changes in Beijing..."

Laobai kept the funeral of Emperor Hongchang secret after his death, King Zhao Yuan of Qin broke into the palace gate late at night, Concubine Sun Guifei and the six princes died, etc., all the news were true and false.

Zhou Yi asked: "Did His Majesty really kill his mother, concubine and younger brother in front of the late emperor's remains?"

Lao Bai nodded and said: "It's groundless, it's probably true."

Zhou Yi said: "So Shenjing is not stable. The king of Dongyang County recruited the nursing home because he was afraid that something would happen and his family would be affected?"

"My father-in-law's thoughts are not just seeking stability!"

Lao Bai took a sip of his wine, waved his hands and said, "I'm here to deal with errands, it doesn't matter if you agree or not, if you want to be rich and rich, you can go to the county prince's mansion for a while."

"Ronghua! Wealthy!"

When Zhou Yi heard these two words, what appeared in front of his eyes was not gold, silver and jewelry, but bloody corpses.

Lao Bai reminded: "Old Zhou, I will go to Jiangnan with my wife in a few days, why don't you go with the boat?"

"I have something to do in Shenjing, so I won't go to Jiangnan for now."

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said, "But there is someone who needs to be entrusted to you..."

Then she told about Chen Ya'er's identity, without mentioning the ghosts in Chenjiagou, only saying that she rescued the only orphan when the defeated army slaughtered the people.

According to what Lao Bai said, all the prefectures in Shenjing are now wooing experts, either protecting the courtyard to protect themselves, or making plans, and Chen Ya'er has become a weakness of Zhouyi.

If someone really took him captive, Zhou Yi would not give in, but chose to avenge Chen Ya'er!

Lao Bai was filled with righteous indignation, and assured him: "Don't worry, Lao Zhou, that kid from my family is also going to Jiangnan, and he happened to be with Chen Ya'er."

"Huh? How did you forget about you!"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up: "Why don't you raise Ya'er Chen in your house and find a godfather or something, so you can have both sons and daughters."

Lao Bai had a natural and unrestrained temperament, and with his lightness kung fu, he caused many troubles in the arena, so he was not a good person to entrust. However, marriage and family can really change a man. Ever since he got married to Princess Rongchang, Lao Bai has become a good husband who is steady and caring for his family.

Lao Bai was stunned when he heard the words, he failed to win over Zhou Yi, but brought back a goddaughter?

Zhou Yi thought that Lao Bai was afraid of his wife, so he promised: "You tell Princess Rongchang directly that Chen Ya'er is the granddaughter of the innate master, and she only needs to raise her for twenty years, during which time your family will be safe and secure!"

"Twenty years from now?"

Lao Bai was quite moved. He had thought about asking Zhou Yi to bless the mansion before, but he was always embarrassed to speak up.

Even though he knew that Zhou Yi would definitely agree, Lao Bai didn't want to embarrass his friends.

Zhou Yi said slowly: "Twenty years later, Chen Ya'er will not need the protection of others."

"Don't worry Lao Zhou, I will take care of you as my own daughter."

Lao Bai suddenly changed his voice, and said with a shy face: "If... I said yes, Chen Mai'er and my boy are in love, can you?"

Zhou Yi said angrily.

"Bad and brazen!"

...

the next day.

dungeon.

After the Zhouyi, I chatted with my colleagues about what I saw on the road, and shared the local specialties of various prefectures bought in Shenjing.

I made an appointment to go to Chunfeng Tower in the evening, and the slight sense of strangeness disappeared immediately.

In ancient times, there was Goulan listening to music, and today there is foot washing and massage. It is really a supreme weapon to get closer to colleagues.

Zhou Yi returned to his private room, and the tea hadn't boiled yet.

The new Lieutenant Lu knocked on the door and came in, carrying a bag of tea: "Taichuan Mountain's Biluochun, Lao Zhou, try it?"

"You don't get rewarded for meritorious deeds, but Master Lu has something to tell you?"

Zhou Yi can drink Laobai's wine for free, but he can't easily take Lu Xiaowei's tea. The former is a friend who hurts a friend, while the latter stops at his colleagues.

"Old Zhou, are you willing to spend your whole life in the sky prison?"

Captain Lu said: "With your skill, you are enough to serve as an enshrinement in the palace. If you follow the right person, you might not be able to honor your ancestors and enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Is there anything wrong with the sky prison?"

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "My great-grandfather was the jailer of the Heavenly Prison, and so was my grandfather. Later, it was passed on to my father. I can't betray my ancestors!"

"..."

The imperial court has always advocated benevolence and filial piety, Zhou Yi even moved out his ancestors, and Captain Lu immediately had nothing to say.

Zhou Yi said: "We don't seek glory, we just want to be stable for the rest of our lives. Please take this tea back, Lord Lu."

Captain Lu waved his hand and said: "Old Zhou, don't feel sorry for us, this Biluochun is just for you to drink, from now on we will be colleagues, and we need Lao Zhou to take care of us if we have something to do!"

"That would be disrespectful."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "Master Lu, wait a moment, we will taste this famous tea today!"

"Don't call me an adult anymore. We are about the same age, so we can just call him Old Lu."

"Haha, old Lu!"

After a while.

The strong tea fragrance wafts away, making people mesmerized.

Zhou Yi tasted tea and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his free time on weekdays. Over the past twenty years, he has already mastered the first-class tea ceremony.

After a few hundred years, Zhou Yi will become an elegant scholar who is thoroughly familiar with Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and the three religions, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, hops, and tea.

Only the way of poetry can't be forced without talent.

After a few days.

Every now and then someone would go to their home or prison and promise all kinds of benefits, ranging from prosperity and wealth to big ones, but Zhou Yi declined them one by one.

In the eyes of those big shots, such behavior is arrogance!

So they sent masters over the wall to transfer ownership at night, trying to teach them a lesson, but all of them fled back with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Zhou Yi only revealed body training skills. After refining and accumulating mana with true essence, he has reached the limit of visceral refining, and the next step is to wash the marrow of the peak of horizontal training.

The Marrow Washing Realm has the power of a thousand armies to break through Yi!

Especially in Shenjing City, once a small-scale war breaks out, marrow washing masters are even more valuable.

After the news spread, more people came to win over.

Until Zhou Yi hit a few flies with a ruthless hand, and then let out a word.

"I don't seek glory, I don't admire power, I would rather die of old age in the prison!"

In this way, it was just cleaned up.