Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 198 Closing

Tax Division.

Zhao Shiwen finished her day's work and was planning to work overtime. Anyway, she didn't know what to do when she went back.

In the big empty house, she was the only one.

Then I saw Shi Shiran, the titular director, walking in.

"You...why are you here?"

Zhao Shiwen's attitude was a little cautious.

Counting the days, she hasn't seen Yu Xian for half a year.

She was quite worried when she heard that the ancestor of the Lin family dominated the audience at the Golden Elixir Ceremony held by Master Wan, and then went up to Shangyang Mountain under the watchful eyes of many people.

Worried about Yu Xian's safety, worried about Yu Xian's loss of power, everything she owned disappeared.

Later, Zhenren Lin disappeared without a sound, and the Lin family was ransacked directly by Patriarch Wu and the tax department led by her.

Her heart also settled down.

In her impression, Yu Xian had never made any mistakes except for the time when the old ancestor came back.

He didn't seem to care about anything, but nothing troubled him.

This time, too, there was no exception.

It's just that Yu Xian is too mysterious for her now, she has long been unable to see through this man, and sometimes even feels a little strange.

"Anyway, I'm also a part-time director. Do I need to report to you when I come to my own territory?"

Yu Xian looked at Zhao Shiwen jokingly and said:

"Deputy Director Zhao, what a powerful official?"

Zhao Shiwen blushed: "You know that's not what I meant."

Yu Xian sat down on his own, beckoned to Zhao Shiwen, patted his thigh, and signaled to sit down.

"I missed you, so I came to see you."

Yu Xian was not idle, and began to pry into Zhao Shiwen's conscience.

"Look, without my supervision, you are so small. You used to have a big heart, but now you can only rein in the precipice. It is really a masterpiece of ruining God."

Zhao Shiwen only felt that Yu Xian's hand seemed to have a different kind of magic power, which made her cold body suddenly become hot.

Joy was born in her heart, but her mouth was half coquettish and half angry:
"Anyway, the master doesn't care. It doesn't matter if it's bigger or smaller."

Hearing this, Yu Xian paused and sighed.

"Think about it, I do ignore you too much on weekdays, and I don't care about your feelings. I have to say sorry to you."

Hearing what Yu Xian said, instead of being happy, Zhao Shiwen turned pale, and quickly grabbed Yu Xian's hand, saying in a very humble way:

"Master, I don't blame you, I... I'm just joking with you, don't drive me away, okay?"

Yu Xian couldn't help laughing: "When did I say I was going to drive you away?"

"I know the master said sorry to me, and the next sentence will say to let you go free. I don't want freedom, I just want to be the master's concubine, and I will go wherever the master goes."

Zhao Shiwen expressed her loyalty.

She has been inseparable from this man for a long time, it is he who gave her dignity, glory, wealth, power, and everything.

She couldn't even imagine what it would be like to lose him.

In fact, she and Magnolia are very similar, both are flower vines winding around big trees.

It's just that she likes to climb the vines high, let the flowers bloom in the attention of everyone, and enjoy the feeling of being watched by everyone.

But her roots are in the big tree after all, if she loses the support of the big tree, she will fall from the clouds to the dust, which is something she cannot bear.

"Okay, I will rush to answer."

Yu Xian's words made Zhao Shiwen almost fall into hell, but the next sentence dragged her to heaven.

"But I changed my mind again."

"In a few days, I will accompany you back to Zhao's house to meet your mother, this is probably the last time you will see your mother.

We are about to go to a far away place, where everything is strange, like a new world.

And most likely we won't be back.

So you still have a chance to regret it.

I won't push you, and you don't have to worry about your refusal making me angry.I respect your choice. "

After all, Yu Xian didn't stop his movements.

If Zhao Shiwen didn't want to follow him to the Xuanyang Realm, then it would be reasonable to have a breakup.

Zhao Shiwen's reaction surprised Yu Xian.

"Only where the master is, is my home."

"Even if it's just to be an unfavorable concubine? You have to know that after arriving in a new place, you will no longer be the Deputy Director Zhao that everyone respects now.

You are just Zhao Shiwen, an ordinary female foundation-builder. "

Yu Xian was not moved much, but his attitude was almost indifferent.

Zhao Shiwen held Yu Xian's hand stubbornly, shed tears at some point.

"I don't care! If the master says he doesn't want me anymore, I will leave, but if you don't drive me away, master, I will follow you!"

Yu Xian quietly looked into Zhao Shiwen's eyes, which were slightly bloodshot due to excitement, but could not change the sincere emotion in them.

As he who has contributed actor-level acting skills many times, he can clearly perceive the changes in Zhao Shiwen's blood and heartbeat, and he knows that what Zhao Shiwen said at this moment is true.

He never thought that in his eyes, Zhao Shiwen, who followed him because of his interests, and who he regarded as dispensable, would really fall in love with him.

Obviously he put the least thought on Zhao Shiwen.

After meeting each other a few times, the bully was young and ignorant, half lured and half threatened to board the thief ship, and later used her name to enter the Zhao family and took advantage of it.

She has already paid the price for everything he gave her.

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, the value of all these is not equal, but for him, there is no difference between the two.

It's as if, to a millionaire, one dollar and ten dollars are insignificant.

In this case, why would she like herself.

It can't be that you live a good life and don't cling to others.

But being liked doesn't always feel bad.

Yu Xian's face turned soft, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhao Shiwen's eyes, and said with a gentle smile:
"Then it's settled. If I don't drive you away, you can obediently treat me like a cow or a horse. When the time comes, you won't be able to run even if you want to."

Zhao Shiwen smiled through tears, and suddenly she straightened up, her waist, as thin as a water snake, leaned forward, her head lay on Yu Xian's shoulder, her breath was like blue, with a hint of temptation.

"I am the master's cow and horse, and I was born to be ridden by the master."

What the hell!

Yu Xian's heart became hot when he heard it, and the words were all about this, if he didn't express anything, it would appear that he couldn't do it.

So he hugged Zhao Shiwen by the waist.

Clang.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and a layer of transparent restraint blocked the melodious and melodious tone of Cheng En in the room.

Although Yu Xian's initial idea was to keep Zhao Shiwen, he would not bring anyone except Yulan and Luo Han, the two imperial couples.

After all, the Xuanyang Realm belongs to the high-level map, and the Golden Core Realm cannot be covered.

The more people he brings, the more uncontrollable factors will cause him unnecessary trouble.

But before Wu Fu and his party made him change his mind.

After Patriarch Wu broke through the golden elixir, the aura of heaven he absorbed allowed him to see another path of his own practice—becoming an angel investor!

Help those depressed foundation-builder monks break through the realm of fake alchemy, and absorb their aura of heaven as their own cultivation resources.

Later, Wan Tianchou's breakthrough again proved that his idea was feasible.

And to do all of this, he must have a force at his disposal to handle trivial matters and collect intelligence for him.

But it is obviously impossible for him to create a power from scratch by himself, so a ready-made power framework is especially important.

Patriarch Wu, Wan Tianchou, and Zhao Shiwen are all core figures in his plan.

Patriarch Wu is the alchemy tool man, Wan Tianchou is the number one thug, and Zhao Shiwen is his spokesperson, who dominates the two demon kings under him.

The three checked and balanced each other, looking for prey for him, and he was responsible for harvesting.

So even if Zhao Shiwen refused to go with him, he would not really let her go free, otherwise he would find a spokesperson who knew everything about her.

From Zhaojiafang City to the tax department, everything went smoothly.

In a sense, Zhao Shiwen is the one who really works hard and doesn't cling to others.

……

the next day.

After working all night in the tax department, she took Zhao Shiwen back to her natal home.

Shangyang City is [-] miles away from the Zhao family's land, and it takes less than half an hour to go there in a small flying boat at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

Therefore, Zhao Shiwen has actually returned to her mother's house a lot these years.

This time, however, it was different.

If there is no accident, this is the last time for her to go home. Even if she can come back next time, there will be no old friends in the family.

After all, she is over 50 years old, and her peers can't build a foundation, and they don't have many years to live.

Needless to say, her mother is almost eighty.

And her mother is just an ordinary qi cultivator, who only practiced for a while when she was young, and her cultivation base has been abandoned for many years.

If it weren't for the better conditions in recent years and the availability of various nourishing and elixir medicines, I'm afraid they would have gone west by now.

"Master, I'm suddenly a little scared."

Zhao Shiwen stood above the flying boat, overlooking the familiar scenery of the Zhao family, her cold palm tightly grasping Yu Xian's hand.

Yu Xian shook his hand back and smiled.

"I'm here."

"Ah."

Zhao Shiwen nodded slightly, took a deep breath, calmed down, and landed in a small town on the ground in a flying boat.

"Since we left, my mother has moved to live in the town. She said that it is more lively here, and someone chats with her."

With more people living in the Zhao family land, a small town was built naturally, located on the outskirts of the clan land's spirit veins.

Generally, the residents are collateral clansmen of the Zhao family and some people who are related to the Zhao family, as well as many mortals.

In a small courtyard.

The courtyard door was open, and through the door, one could see an old woman with a stooped body, holding a small dustpan containing finely ground corn kernels, and feeding chickens in the courtyard.

"Cuckoo, it's time to eat, it's time to eat."

The old woman sprinkled corn kernels, and soon a group of chicks ran out, pecking at the corn kernels around the old woman.

Occasionally, the two little chickens would fight because of the uneven distribution of spoils, which would attract the old lady's scolding.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, it's all there."

The old woman looked at the chickens around her feet, sprinkled a handful of corn kernels from time to time, with a kind smile on her face.

"mother."

Suddenly a call came.

The old woman looked up and saw her daughter, whom she had been thinking about day and night, walking in from the door holding a man's arm.

"Wenwen!"

The dustpan dropped from the old woman's hand, the corn kernels scattered, and the chickens rushed to them, eating them with great joy.

"You didn't ask anyone to tell me when you came back?"

The old woman wiped her hands on the apron, carefully looked at Yu Xian and asked:

"And Master Ke Qing, why did you come back together?"

She knew her daughter's identity, and she got a few guesses from the Zhao family's population, so she didn't dare to show her mother-in-law's profile, and she didn't even dare to call her son-in-law.

Yu Xian smiled and said: "Auntie, just call me Xiaoyu. Shiwen said that she misses you, so I will accompany her to see you."

"This is a gift I brought you."

As he said that, he sent a brocade box, which contained the elixir that he refined during his daily practice, which was used to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, prolong life, and it couldn't be better.

"Little, Xiaoyu."

The old lady caught the brocade box unnaturally, and forced a smile on her face.

"It's really bothering you."

Yu Xian said: "No trouble, I still have some things to do, so I won't reunite with you and Shiwen."

He nodded at the two of them, then turned and left.

This time I accompanied Zhao Shiwen back, one was to reassure her, and the other was to meet an old friend.

After Yu Xian left for a long time, until the back was no longer visible, the old woman dared to whisper in Zhao Shiwen's ear:

"Wenwen, Mr. Ke Qing didn't bully you, right?"

She didn't have much contact with Yu Xian, so when Yu Xian accepted Zhao Shiwen, she invited her to meet him and received a gift money of [-] Lingshi.

However, she didn't spend any of these spirit stones, and even collected dozens of spirit stones and used them as private money for her daughter, so that she would not be wronged at her husband's house.

At that time, most of the reasons for marrying Yu Xian were to avoid disaster and avoid being tortured by joining the Lin family.

Later, when I heard Yu Xian's name, he was already the elder of Zhaojia Keqing, and later, my own daughter also became the head of Zhaojiafang City, and she was also taken back to the clan by the Zhao family.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

Zhao Shiwen said angrily: "Mother, the master treats me very well, don't always think that I am not doing well. This time he specially accompanied me to see you.

And I am a foundation-building cultivator now, and the most powerful cultivator of the Zhao family is not my opponent, and I am no longer the little girl who was bullied before. "

The old woman felt relieved, grabbed Zhao Shiwen's hand, and said with a smile:

"It's good if you don't get bullied. Mother doesn't understand anything. Over the years, people have always come to find mother, asking mother to introduce them to you for work.

Mother was afraid of causing trouble for you, so she didn't agree to any of them.

You finally come back this time, so you must stay for a few more days. "

The old lady babbled on, often at odds, but Zhao Shiwen listened with gusto.

She has been dependent on her mother since she was a child.

If her mother hadn't said that she was not used to living in Shangyang City, and there was no one around to talk, she would have taken her there to enjoy her old age.

But this time...

Zhao Shiwen pressed her thoughts, a smile appeared on her face.

"Mom, I'm a little hungry, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

The old woman smiled and said, "I like everything my daughter makes."

"Then I'll borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and make a stewed chicken with mushrooms."

Zhao Shiwen rolled up her sleeves and grabbed the two unlucky little hens who were watching the fun.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

……

Yuezhen faction.

On the back mountain, under a thriving Yueya tea tree, in front of a simple tombstone, there are several big characters written "Tomb of Shiliu Yueru".

Standing in front of the tomb, Yu Xian picked up a glass of wine and poured it on the ground.

"I'm leaving. Before I leave, I'll come and see you again."

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, isn't it just a Foundation Establishment Pill, you still owe me a little, if you can't pay it back, you can spend your whole life to pay it back, what does it matter.

You probably don't know how rich I am now, and it doesn't matter if Zhu Jidan can be eaten as jelly beans. "

"Unfortunately, I have no chance to show you off."

Yu Xian poured another glass of wine and drank it all by himself.

"There is no return date here."

"No need to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at Wen Renyue who was standing silently behind him.

"When I came here just now, I saw that the Yuezhen Sect is developing well now, and there are several foundation-building seeds.

Presumably your master Quanxia knows, and he will be very pleased. "

Wen Renyue nodded coldly.

"Thank you."

"Thanks for what?"

Yu Xian laughed at himself: "Actually, if you hadn't appeared in front of me back then, I would have almost forgotten about you master and apprentice.

If I had paid more attention to you, perhaps your master would not have died. "

"But men are always courteous in temperament."

"After your master dies like this, I'm afraid I'll never forget her. I want to leave, and I want to say goodbye to her."

Wen Renyue said: "I know, it's just that Master is stupid. But if you can come and say goodbye to her, for Master, her stupidity is worth it."

"Actually, I've been waiting for you to come to see Master these past few years. But I waited and waited, and you never showed up. I thought you would never show up in front of us again."

"I didn't expect you to come."

Wen Renyue smiled wryly, "It seems that I lost, Master."

"what?"

Yu Xian was taken aback for a moment, and the tyrannical consciousness rushed to the surroundings in an instant, and finally found something wrong.

On the tombstone of Master Liu, a faint wisp of smoke rose and turned into a familiar figure—Master Liu!

"Yue'er, you are convinced now. Your master is picking on men. You can be wrong once, and you can be wrong a second time."

The appearance of the head of Liu is still the young lady Yu Xian is most familiar with, with a charming look between her eyebrows and eyes, but she no longer has a real body.

"You turned into a ghost?!" Yu Xian smiled wryly, "Your obsession is so deep."

Ghosts are a kind of strange creatures in the world of cultivating immortals. They belong to the spirits that are born and raised by nature. They are cultivated from the land of ghosts and spirits for thousands of years. They can be regarded as a special race, the ghost race.

But there are also acquired ghosts.

Most of these ghosts are fierce ghosts, because they had too much resentment and obsession before death, and the wandering souls combined with the yin energy by chance and became ghosts.

There are also some monks who deliberately transform themselves into ghosts in order to obtain a second life in order to live forever. Such monks are also called ghost cultivators.

Like Wanshou Daoist, he belongs to half-human, half-ghost.

Yu Xian also got some information about ghosts from him.

And the head of Liu is naturally not a ghost cultivator, but the form of an acquired ghost, but judging by her appearance, there is no resentment.

Then there is only too much obsession, nostalgia for the world and unwilling to leave.

Head Liu smiled softly: "At that time, I only wanted to see you again, and I didn't care about anything else.

I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly woke up again, and saw Yue'er angrily scolding you for being ruthless in front of my grave.

I didn't believe it, so I showed up and made a bet with her.

Looks like I won. "

Headmaster Liu jumped up to Yu Xian with a bit of joy, stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said softly:
"Senior Yu, it's good to see you again."

"I can finally go without regret."

Master Liu's soul body is getting weaker and weaker. She was born because of her obsession. Now that her obsession disappears, there will be no strength to support her existence.

Wen Renyue stood aside, tears streaming down her face.

She wanted Master to win, but she didn't want Master to win.

Because if the master loses, he can always be with her, but if the master wins, it proves that her choice is correct, and Senior Yu still cares about her a little bit.

Yes, all they want is a little bit.

(End of this chapter)