My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

"Father!"

"Mother!"

After returning to Guanjiangkou, they put away the blue phoenix and went directly to the backyard of Yang's house. Yang Zhao, who noticed the movement, immediately came to meet them with his younger brother Yang Jian.

Seeing her two sons who had been away for a long time, Yunhua was so excited that she burst into tears, and she secretly felt a little guilty.

Counting the time she went to Wuyi Mountain, she had not been with her two children for half a year.

Even Yang Ling left home for two or three months because of her affairs, leaving the two children "alone" at home!

Fortunately, the two children were much more sensible than ordinary children. After seeing their parents come back, in addition to being excited and happy, they did not use this matter to act like a spoiled child.

This is also related to the fact that the two children have been relatively independent since childhood.

Especially Yang Zhao, who is like a little adult.

During the time when his parents were away, he still practiced on time every day, learned the new knowledge and various magic skills taught by Yang Ling, and at the same time took care of his younger brother.

Even the lazy Taiyin Jade Rabbit was like a child in front of him. No matter what happened, he had to rely on him to make decisions.

Yang Jian was more naughty.

When he found that a big blue bull had moved into the courtyard next door, he thought about climbing the wall and shooting the bull's butt with a slingshot all day long, which frightened the black dog fairy Dahuang who saw this scene.

When Yang Ling and his wife were not at home, he was the one with the highest Taoism in the Yang Mansion, and a sense of responsibility of "I have to protect the house" came naturally.

Although the master did not specifically explain it when he left, he must have wanted him to take on the responsibility of protecting the house.

After all, he was the only Xuanxian in this family now. If he didn't protect the house well, could he rely on that lazy rabbit?

But when the big blue bull glanced at him carelessly, he knew he was overthinking.

This family didn't need him to protect it at all. He just needed to lie down beside the little master and be a pet dog.

After asking about the performance of the two children during this period, Yang Ling praised them one by one, and then introduced Long Ji, his cousin.

When they knew that she was the daughter of their uncle, Yang Zhao and Yang Jian were very enthusiastic and took the initiative to share with her what they thought was good things.

For example, candied haws, osmanthus cake, rattle, shadow play...

Long Ji grew up in the heavenly palace since she was a child. She had never seen these toys specially used to coax children in the mortal world. At first, she was quite reserved, but after a taste, she completely let go.

According to her age, she was only about twelve or thirteen years old, still a half-grown child.

In addition, there were not so many rules in the mortal world as in the heavenly palace. After getting familiar with Yang Zhao and others, she invited them to stroll around the streets all day long, and she was a little happy to forget the heavenly palace.

Yang Ling was also happy to see that several children could get along harmoniously.

After he settled down at home, he set off to the next yard.

This yard was originally the home of a local rich family, but now it has been bought by Yang Ling.

It is worth mentioning that he did not spend much money.

The other party just heard that the buyer was Mr. Yang, the great man, and nodded in agreement without saying anything, and also said that he could buy half and give half away.

Yang Ling still made up the difference according to the market price.

Anyway, for him, money is really just a thing outside of his body.

Since the [Luck] attribute has soared, he is no longer just picking up money, but making money for his family!

He has not managed the family business for the past few months, but the major stores have made a lot of money every month.

He is not rich enough to rival a country, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is rich enough to rival a city.

Except for a very small part of the profit to maintain the family expenses, the rest is divided into two parts by him.

One part is used to expand the business, and the other part is used to do charity.

His business has covered dozens or hundreds of surrounding city gates. Every time he opens a store in a place, he will open a free porridge shop, a clinic, a charity hall, etc.

Although he did not do it himself, the rewards he received were not many, but the advantage was that the number was huge. If he sat still every day, he would get a "qualified" reward at the bottom.

"Moo~"

Seeing Yang Ling coming, the flat-horned blue bull, which was originally lying in a pavilion, quickly climbed up, and a smile flashed in the big bull's eyes: "The little Zen master of our human sect is back?"

"Little Zen master?"

Yang Ling was stunned. What is this title?

"Don't you know yet?" The flat-horned blue bull said: "The news that you slapped the medicine master and instructed the group of immortals during the discussion in West Kunlun has spread throughout the prehistoric world. Now the immortals and gods in the three realms know that our human sect has a little disciple who is proficient in all three thousand great ways.

Because of the example of the great master Xuandu, and because you defeated three Western sect disciples in a row in the Zen way, you are called the little Zen master of the human sect."

The flat-horned blue bull seemed very enthusiastic and talked endlessly, which was completely different from the previous indifferent look!

Yang Ling knew clearly that this guy had not taken him seriously before, and only now did he truly recognize him.

"No... I am teaching disciples alone, and it is too inappropriate to be called a Zen master, right?"

The flat-horned green ox narrowed its eyes and said with a grin: "It is those Western disciples who should be angry now.

I heard that many Western disciples have said that they want to make an appointment with you to discuss Taoism again!"

"They are always thinking of good things!"

Yang Ling said unhappily.

He was too lazy to care about such things that had no benefits.

After a pause, he looked at Banjiao Qingniu and thanked him solemnly, and then asked him to stay for a while longer.

Since he was determined to strengthen the Renjiao and the Heavenly Court, he would definitely leave Guanjiangkou frequently in the future.

If there was no master at home, he would be worried.

Banjiao Qingniu did not hesitate and nodded readily, "As long as the master does not call me back, I will stay here for a while longer."

"Thank you very much!"

Yang Ling thanked him again and took out a glass bottle and handed it to Banjiao Qingniu, "This is a thank-you gift prepared by my wife."

The glass bottle contained a piece of Wudao tea.

The Wudao tea tree has been in Yunhua's hands. The tea leaves have matured and she picked them and sealed them in the glass bottle, and all of them were handed over to Yang Ling for disposal.

Yang Ling kept half of them for their own family to use, and kept the rest as a treasure for personal exchanges.

Banjiao Qingniu was also a connoisseur. He saw the preciousness of the tea at a glance, and his face was full of smiles.

"As expected of the Princess of Heaven, she is generous! Thank the Princess for me later."

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In the next few days, Yang Ling completely relaxed, accompanied his wife and children wholeheartedly, and took them around.

After that, he began to concentrate on refining the spiritual treasures.

The Falling Treasure Gold Coin, the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, the Dragon-Escape Pillar, the Merit Golden Cloud, the Red Bow...all these treasures had to be refined with great effort.

Because only when all the restrictions inside the spiritual treasures were branded with the Yuanshen brand, the power of the spiritual treasures could be fully exerted.

Especially the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd.

It is said that the secret of the Hongmeng Purple Qi is hidden in this spiritual treasure, and he can't wait to see its true appearance.

It's just that refining the spiritual treasures becomes more and more difficult as time goes on, and each restriction consumes nearly twice as much energy and time as the previous one.

He had already refined 38 restrictions on the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, and only the last two restrictions were left to completely master this spiritual treasure!

One day, he was refining the spiritual treasure in the study room, and suddenly he noticed a strange breath spreading between heaven and earth.

Yang Ling was startled, and quickly put away the spiritual treasure and rushed out of the study room.

When he went out, he saw his eldest son Yang Zhao sitting cross-legged on the martial arts field, with an irrepressible strong breath around him, as if an invisible storm was gradually brewing in his body.

Yun Hua followed closely and came to Yang Ling's side, looking anxious, with a slightly trembling voice: "Is Zhao'er going to pass the immortal tribulation?

How could his Taoism improve so quickly?"

Yang Ling looked strange, and the reason why he improved so quickly was naturally because of his "good teaching".

But he didn't expect that he would pass the immortal tribulation so soon.

He himself hadn't passed the tribulation!

Yang Ling felt a little funny and helpless.

He practiced a little more, and he also had the Wanxiang Ruyi card to cover his aura, so he had not been caught by the Heavenly Dao.

But Yang Zhao was very intelligent, his cultivation speed was much faster than that of ordinary people, and he did not have a treasure like the Wanxiang Ruyi card, so he naturally faced his immortal tribulation early.

In the martial arts arena, Yang Zhao's aura became stronger and stronger.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, and dark clouds pressed down on the city. Silver-white thunder began to condense, forming circles of twisted ripples, which seemed to be coming at any time.

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