Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

Chapter 47 Tianshan
Cai Jia also looked at Jiang Ziyao nervously.

"Oh, don't be so nervous, no, no, but if I don't make a move this time, there may be chaos in the future." Jiang Ziyao held the fan as if answering how many bowls of rice tonight.

Cai Xiangu felt relieved, held the armrest and nodded, "Then it seems that those above are going to do something stupid. If so, why are you here?"

Sister Ruxian is still so perceptive, "You also know that our Tianshan Mountains cannot interfere in factional disputes."

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziyao felt aggrieved, "Hey, tell me! Is there something wrong with these rules!"

Holding a fan, he kept beating, "We want Tianshan to protect the stability of all people in the world, and we can't interfere with the court. If we don't interfere with the court, we can only wait until the chaos appears before we act!"

"At that time, you can still protect a ghost. There is no wise king and virtuous officials to rule the people in this world. No matter how powerful the Tianshan Mountain is, it can only be protected for a while but not forever."

"Your Excellency, be careful!."

Cai Jia complained in his heart, and didn't know what Patriarch Shao was thinking at that time, why did he find such a disrespectful person as the next generation disciple.

Jiang Ziyao waved his hand, "Anyway, the elder is not around, God knows you know, Gaga has grown so tall, here is your meeting gift from Uncle Yao Shi, then."

Cai Jia looked at the object that was rushing towards him, caught it in a panic, almost fell to the ground, stabilized his body, and performed Loulan's exclusive etiquette aggrieved, "Thank you, Uncle Ziyao."

"It's good to make progress, let's go play." Jiang Ziyao leaned on the chair with his head propped up.

Seeing this situation, Cai Xiangu frowned helplessly, "Be serious, Gaga, go down, your skill has improved again, I didn't even notice you made a move."

"Ham, I haven't gone down the mountain to drink and talk happily because of that kid in the past few years. Can I not be diligent. By the way, I am here this time to ask you to help refine "Bodhisattva Tears." "

The person who went down the mountain this time is also the son of an old friend of mine. It is related to the people of the world. "

Cai Xiangu turned her head to look at Jiang Ziyao, "This is the holy medicine of Loulan, and it cannot be practiced without medicine, and the medicinal materials needed are extremely rare, you should rush to that person as soon as possible to take care of it."

"Sister Ruxian, this is about the common people, don't be stingy! I know you have refined this medicine before."

Cai Xiangu was choked by Jiang Ziyao's reckless appearance. In fact, she knew in her heart that if the world was in chaos, it would be fine for her to live in seclusion in the deep mountains, but Jia Jia and Li Ming people had to think about it, "The medicinal materials are all ready. ?”

Jiang Ziyao raised his head and looked at Xiangu Cai, "Hey, are you agreeing? I just said that Miss Ru Xian must be a Bodhisattva with low eyebrows and a compassionate heart!"

"There must be snow lotus and holy water, but I don't know if your prescription is right. You refine it first, and then you will be compensated twice." Looking at Cai Xiangu's calm eyes, he touched his nose guiltily, "You said I will write a letter to the mountain immediately, and let the holy messenger send it over."

Cai Xiangu cast a cold glance, got up and left without saying a word, walked upstairs, and heard Cai Jia's voice next door, forget it, and immediately wrote down all the medicinal materials that were missing in the medicine store, to relieve her anger.

Cai Jia looked at Jiang Ziyu who was calmly turning over the books with lowered brows in the study room, and the quiet study room became even quieter.

"Jiang Ziyu, are you going to keep meditating like this? Are you sure you don't want the monkey anymore?"

"No."

"Then you get up and let's compete. I haven't competed with anyone since I came to Yuliang Village. I asked myself to study hard no matter the weather. I didn't expect your master to almost embarrass me."

"No, you can't beat me."

"I!"

Hearing this, Cai Jia became even angrier. Looking at Jiang Ziyu, who was defenseless, she slyly smiled and made a sudden move. Her steps were windy and her fingers became claws, about to grab Jiang Ziyu's skirt.

Jiang Ziyu's face was calm, his legs didn't move, he heard the wind, and didn't lean back to avoid the attack until he was in front of him.

After a few rounds, Cai Jia didn't touch Jiang Ziyu. It was the first time in so many years that he was so frustrated. Looking at his hands, he was depressed, and his thoughts turned back to see that Jiang Ziyu hadn't moved. Rotten wood, elm, you are the kind of person who is fit to stay with icebergs for a lifetime."

"Auntie." Cai Jia came to the shrine dejectedly and called out in a low voice while watching her meditating aunt.

"What's the matter? Why are you sighing, you don't look like me, Gaga." Cai Xiangu had a gentle face and stretched out her hand to let Cai Jia come to her.

Cai Jia picked up a futon and leaned cross-legged on her aunt, "Your Excellency Ziyao is better at martial arts?"

Cai Xiangu smiled, "Of course it is Your Excellency Ziyao. The masters of the Holy Palace are all chosen from thousands of people. Their literary skills are both ancient and modern, and their martial arts are superb. There is no comparison. The reason why the Holy Palace in the sky is friendly to all countries is because it was originally It is a mysterious existence."

"Why?"

Cai Xiangu caressed her girl's back, "It is said that the first palace master of Tianshan Mountain is an immortal who has attained Taoism, and has the ability to move mountains and fill seas, and bring the dead back to life."

The gentle eyes told the legend about Tianshan, "This man saved the world from danger with his own efforts in the era of natural and man-made disasters and turmoil, and then left alone."

"There are different opinions about who's name is who. The rescued people later said that the benefactor's name was Jiang. Gradually, some powerful royal nobles found out where they were going and wanted to ask immortals for medicine, but no one could go up the mountain to meet the real person. In the end, only These are just a few words of legend."

"Wow! So amazing? Auntie, how did you know that?"

"Which sect or family that has been passed down for hundreds of years does not have a legendary past? As I said above, it is written in the secret volume of the temple."

Cai Jia slapped his head angrily, "That's right, my aunt is the priest of Loulan, and Loulan and Tianshan are considered to be neighbors, I'm stupid, haha."

Cai Xiangu stroked Cai Jia's forehead, "It doesn't matter if your martial arts are inferior, we Jiajia don't need to save the common people in the world, and we don't need to get any fame. Auntie doesn't ask you to have any great achievements."

"I just want you to be safe and happy, and we don't lack anything outside of us. If you eat, drink and have fun every day, my aunt can support you for the rest of your life."

Cai Jia threw herself into Cai Xiangu's arms, "Auntie, you are so kind."

Cai Xiangu took Cai Jia's palm and patted it, "Fool, aunt is not good to you, who is good to you, but I didn't expect you to be so strong!

Looking at Yunjuan Yunshu outside the window, "It seems that you can't build a car behind closed doors. When Ziyao's matter is over, I will take you outside for a walk. After seeing the openness of the world, you can face yourself as a drop in the ocean."

"Ah, aunt, you are willing to take me out on a trip!"

Seeing her aunt's gentle and confirming smile, Cai Jia jumped up happily, "I'm going to see what I need to bring, and by the way, I have to tell Manman, I don't know if Manman will be particularly reluctant to part with me. Well, never mind! Then I’ll just write to her every day.”

Seeing Cai Jia jumping up and down again, Cai Xiangu shook her head, clasped her hands together, and moved her lips, not knowing whether she was praying or chanting sutras.

Shen Shizheng, Manman and his family were sitting at the dining table, holding corn buns in one hand, and drinking rice porridge with a wooden bowl in the other, glanced at Xiaobai sitting on the threshold from time to time with watery eyes, and looked towards the table. A few people frowned and pouted.

(End of this chapter)