Sheng Fu

Chapter 235 Remember to grow up quietly
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, young and old are free to play.

Cheng Cai and Zhang Benchu ​​clinked ten cups in a row, winning a lot of applause.

The older generation saw it in their eyes and enjoyed it in their hearts.

Chengcai's father also had three drinks with Zhang Benchu. Zhang Benchu's drinking capacity can be said to be bottomless.

Zhang Benchu ​​also took advantage of the time when several people were drinking soup, and secretly put the elixir of prolonging life and tempering body into the bowls of several people. He wanted to say it clearly, but after thinking about it, he didn't want to burden his family. They are used to this It is better to know less about the practice world and the officialdom.

Chengcai's father drank too much, and began to tell the truth after drinking. The most melancholy thing right now was the matter of Chengcai marrying a wife. He had met several girls from other villages, but they didn't see each other right now.

I am very worried that if I continue to mix like this, I will become a bachelor when I become a talent. The family situation is neither good nor bad. I do have a daughter-in-law, but the daughter-in-law can only marry a bad woman.

The village chief was also helpless about this. The most important thing about marriage is fate.

In the end, everyone drank too much, Zhang's mother and Chengcai's mother cleaned up the mess, and Zhang Benchu ​​carried the drunk people back to the bedroom to sleep.

This time, Zhang Benchu ​​couldn't stay for too long when he came back, and he had to leave within three days.

On the first day, he talked with his parents and said many heart-warming things. As for the thrilling killing scenes, Zhang Benchu ​​didn't say a word.

By the way, it also described what kind of person Yu Wenjun is. Hearing his son's personal introduction, the parents felt more relieved.

On the second day, Zhang Benchu ​​went to the village chief's house. The village chief was also a widow, and his children had all gone to the city. He was both the village chief and a village guardian.

Helping the old village head tidy up the places that needed to be tidied up in the house one by one, he finished a lot of laborious work in one go, and left some gold and silver for the village head before leaving.

The village chief didn't want it at first, but Zhang Benchu ​​explained with a smile, saying that this little money is not a big deal to him, and he must accept it with any kindness.

After talking and talking, the village chief accepted it.

In the evening, Zhang Benchu ​​called Chengcai to the edge of the crop field. The moon was thin, the water in the canal was flowing slowly, and the corn was growing into shape.

Cheng Cai's face is unshaven and looks messed up.

Zhang Benchu ​​said softly: "Remember to tidy up yourself in the future. I called you out tonight because I have something important to tell you."

Chengcai was in a fog, and asked in doubt: "What is it?"

Zhang Benchu ​​circulated his true energy slightly, the surrounding wind was strong, the water in the canal began to flow backwards and then boiled, and a large stone in the distance turned into fine powder silently.

Seeing Chengcai in his eyes, he was shocked and completely dazed.

Only then did Zhang Benchu ​​say: "I called you out tonight to teach you the exercises. Close your eyes and experience it carefully."

After Chengcai heard about it, he quickly closed his eyes obediently. Zhang Benchu ​​pointed at Chengcai's forehead as a sword, and a passage of scriptures flooded into Chengcai's mind, including the specific cultivation methods of "Southern Xinjiang Paohammer" and "Cloud Dragon Step", as well as Some practice common sense.

After a long time, Chengcai opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in them, and he said in disbelief, "This is amazing."

Zhang Benchu ​​smiled and said, "What's more, you sit cross-legged."

Chengcai did the same, while Zhang Benchu ​​sat cross-legged behind Chengcai, stretched out his hands, and personally combed the big and small circles of Chengcai's body, opened up the meridians, and washed the essence and marrow.

Not long after, Chengcai felt that his whole body was renewed, his body was as light as a swallow, and he felt that he could fly over the walls with a slight leap.

Zhang Benchu ​​said patiently: "You already know the specific method of cultivation, and you should practice hard in the future, and take time to go to the village head to take care of it, and let the village head teach you how to read and write."

Chengcai kept nodding his head. From now on, he has officially entered the world of practice.

The "Southern Border Pao Hammer" and "Yunlong Step" that Zhang Benchu ​​taught him are slightly different from the ones at the beginning. After Zhang Benchu ​​refined and evolved in Shuanglong Mountain, these two exercises have surpassed the original equipment and have opened up new horizons.

In addition to these, Zhang Benchu ​​secretly lit up the sea of ​​talented souls, and was recognized by the law of Shuanglongshan Dao. Zhang Benchu's natal zhenyuan was different from ordinary zhenyuan, and its quality was extraordinary.

The road to becoming a talent was paved by Zhang Benchu's hard work.

The only thing that can't be helped is that success can only be done step by step on the road of cultivation, and it will happen when it happens. okay.

Zhang Benchu ​​took out a bank note, which contained ten thousand taels of silver.

He said softly: "From now on, the family affairs will be entrusted to you. You can use this money to improve everyone's life. If you need something yourself, you can spend it with confidence."

"This is a secret between us, and it cannot be known by others."

"My parents don't know, and neither can my uncles and aunts. Also, after you have succeeded in cultivation, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't fight with others."

"Grow up quietly. When I come back next time, I will personally test your quality."

Cheng Cai nodded obediently, and said with a simple and honest smile: "How can I expose such an important matter, I still understand the principle of hatred of the rich."

Zhang Benchu ​​smiled knowingly, remembering that when he was in Bailu Academy, outside Senior Gu Yong's courtyard, Mr. Yuwen roughly guided him in the same way.

"Remember, don't show any traces." Zhang Benchu ​​warned again.

Chengcai said reluctantly, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Zhang Benchu's heart sank, why didn't he want to take Chengcai to Hengchangzong to practice, where the atmosphere is good, and there are masters like Yan Beiyou guarding the center.

But the village cannot live without young people, and it is up to Chengcai to take care of the older generation.

As for the parents, uncles and aunts, they are not suitable to go to places like Hengchangzong. In comparison, Zhang Benchu ​​and Yu Wenjun will inevitably experience a lot of wind and rain in the future. This village is more suitable for parents and them to support their lives. It is a pure land.

Zhang Benchu ​​nodded and said: "I will leave early tomorrow morning, Mr. Yuwen is waiting for me to go back at Hengchangzong."

Chengcai looked at Zhang Benchu ​​and said, "I know you are going to do great things, but you must not die outside, you must come back alive, even if you have no merit, you must come back alive."

As he spoke, Chengcai burst into tears.

Zhang Benchu's nose was sore, he patted Chengcai's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not die outside. When I come back, I will personally arrange the marriage for you. I will take you to the city. Which Miss Qianjin do you like?" I will propose marriage to you myself."

Chengcai chuckled and said cheerfully, "It's a good relationship, but you have to keep your word."

Zhang Benchu ​​patted his chest and said, "Of course what you say is what you say."

Although Cheng Cai didn't say much, Zhang Benchu ​​knew in his heart that when his uncle and aunt found out that Cheng Cai stole his own eggs and gave them to Zhang Benchu ​​to eat on the way to school, he must have been scolded, maybe even beaten.

The two brothers didn't know what to say, they quietly accompanied each other.

All kinds of embarrassment in the past are still vivid in my memory. They are still young and brothers, and they did not part ways like most friends and brothers in the end.

The next morning.

Zhang Benchu ​​ate two big bowls of beef noodles made by his mother himself. Under the reluctant eyes of his parents, he left home and the village again...

(End of this chapter)