Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 203 The Way of the World

And Cao Wei, who was embracing left and right in the distance, chuckled lightly: "This world..."

Isn't this the way things have always been?
Whether it's a short hundred years for ordinary people, or a long life span after practicing, has this world changed?

As long as there is a difference between heaven and earth and high and low in this world, it will never change.

Cao Wei didn't practice for longevity from the very beginning, he didn't want to sell all his time to buy things he couldn't understand.

This life!

The majority are mediocre, the majority are drunk, the majority are ascending to heaven from evil, and the rest are nothing but mediocrity.

Whether in the previous life or in this life, this world has always been a world that is worse than anyone else, just live a carefree life and follow your own heart.

And at that moment, Zhou Lin lowered her head and frowned, she didn't know why this person suddenly laughed, she could only sigh in her heart and resigned to her fate.

Seeing this appearance, Cao Wei looked around and said with a smile: "You two beauties, would you like to sleep with me at the table tonight?"

"Uncle, it's...it's not dark yet!" Zhou Lin's face showed fear.

As soon as the words fell, he was in a trance for a day, and it was the Ming Dynasty.

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It was dawn and dusk.

More than ten carriages came in front of the Zhou mansion, the carriage that Chang Xianshi was riding in was at the front, he got off from it, and walked forward, other chiefs and elders of various clans in Qifeng City also got off one after another. car.

Just as the left and right servants were about to follow, Chang Xianshi raised his hand and signaled: "You wait and stop."

Then he climbed up the steps alone, came to the door, and said to the concierge very politely: "Younger always has spirits, I am here to pay respects to Senior Yin, and I would like to ask you to tell me."

The concierge of the Zhou Mansion saw so many nobles coming all at once, and looked at the bearded man, nodded hurriedly and said: "Please wait a moment, the villain will report right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the mansion.

Not long after, Zhou Wenhong went out, met the crowd, and said with a loud smile: "The villain pays homage to Chang Xianshi, I have met you all!"

"Master Zhou, I wonder if Senior Yin has woken up?" Chang Youling asked with a smile.

"Not yet, it's only in Maozhong right now. Uncle usually doesn't leave the house until around three quarters of the day. Master Chang Xian came here a bit early. Everyone, go to the mansion first and wait a while. Mr. Zhou will report now, so you won't have to wait too long." Zhou Wen Hong laughed.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, let's go in first and wait. Master Zhou should not disturb Senior Yin's cultivation so early." Chang Youling said with a smile.

"Please!"

Zhou Wenhong welcomed everyone into the mansion and sat in the hall to wait.

And after waiting for nearly an hour, Cao Wei appeared in front of the hall door without any haste.

Chang Youling, who originally closed his eyes and meditated, was the first to notice the movement, he had already stood up to greet him, and said respectfully: "Junior pays respects to Senior Yin."

The patriarchs or elders of the dozen or so families also stood up one after another and bowed their hands in salute.

Cao Wei walked through the crowd and came to the main seat. Da Ma sat down firmly, then picked up Shang Wen's tea, took a sip to rinse his mouth, and spat it into the jade bowl brought over by the maid.

After finishing all this, he put down his teacup and said, "Sit down, everyone, why are you still standing?"

"Thank you Senior Yin."

"Thank you Immortal Master Yin."

After everyone thanked, Fang Cai sat down with half of his buttocks with a cautious look.

"Spiritual, how is Chen Daoyou?" Cao Wei said unhurriedly.

"The younger generation would like to thank the seniors for their concern on behalf of Chen Guanshi. Chen Guanshi is still in good health recently." Chang Youling said in a respectful voice.

"Then what does he mean?" Cao Wei asked without raising his eyelids.

"I don't know what the elders mean by this?" Chang Youling's scalp was a little numb, if he had known that he would meet this old man Yin during this trip, he would not have competed with other fellow disciples.

"If you can't even understand the words, then what's the use of this person's life? You have a soul, do you think so?" Cao Wei chuckled lightly.

Hearing this, Chang Youling jumped up from his seat in a hurry, and explained repeatedly:

"Senior Yin, this has nothing to do with this junior. I'm just an errand runner. How can I be in charge of the division of the spiritual field. But the matter of the autumn tax will naturally be discussed after the harvest of the spiritual rice, junior. That’s all we can do.”

"What are you afraid of? You are a disciple of Bixia Village. You see, there are so many people watching here. How dare I do anything to you?" Cao Weipi said with a smirk.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly people in brocade clothes and luxurious clothes in the hall fell to their knees, kowtowed and begged: "I hope Immortal Master Yin will spare my life."

"What are you doing? With your appearance, do you think the old man is a cruel and evil person?" Cao Wei showed a hint of displeasure.

"I have absolutely no such intention!" Everyone said in unison.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Cao Wei said calmly.

Then he glanced at the bearded man in the late stage of Qi refining, and asked, "Chen Daoyou is still in Lingyin Mountain?"

"Yes, yes." Chang Youling nodded repeatedly.

"That's good, you go back and talk to him. Three days later, at Youshi, the old man invited him to Tongyuan Building at the foot of Lingyin Mountain to have a talk." Cao Wei said.

"Your junior must deliver the message. The manager Lin of Tongyuan Building is my good friend, and I hope that senior will give me a chance to atone for my sins. I will arrange this banquet." Chang Youling tentatively asked.

"I'm sorry to trouble you!" Cao Wei picked up the tea, but didn't drink it.

Seeing this, Chang Youling bowed and said: "The junior will retire first."

"The old man won't keep you anymore, go." Cao Wei said softly.

Chang Youling first slowly retreated to the door, then turned around and left.

The people who were still touching the ground with their heads also said one after another: "The villain will leave!"

After finishing speaking, they stood up, exited the hall one by one, and followed Chang Xianshi.

When everyone left, Zhou Wenhong asked in a low voice: "Uncle, the Tongyuan Building is the site of Bixia Village. If you let Chang Xianshi arrange it, aren't you afraid that this person will tamper with the food and drink?"

"Then the old man has an excuse to get mad?" Cao Wei said lightly.

Then he stood up and said, "You also know that Tongyuanlou is the territory of Bixiazhuang, not to mention this junior named Chang, even Chen Fu, he doesn't have the ability to reach in here. If Now that the matter has been exposed, how can any fellow Taoist dare to deal with Bixia Village? This move is no less than self-destructive, and the old owner of Bixia Village will not let them go!"

In this world of practice, especially in the Western Regions where there are endless disputes among monks, the shops under the names of various clans and families must speak a word of faith.

If the reputation is ruined, not to mention that the business is cut off, at least it will be uncomfortable for a while, and the time is at least ten or eight years, and at most it is hundreds of years.

After all, the monk's longevity still has memory to put here.

This kind of thing that is detrimental to their own interests is something that the high-level sect does not want to see.

However, this precaution is also indispensable.

Since Cao Wei stepped into the practice, when he was not bigu, all the things that could be imported would be carefully checked by the divine mind, and then he would use the prompt to confirm clearly to ensure that there were no surprises.

Now, after entering the foundation building period for many years, all these good habits of being careful are still perfectly preserved.

"Nephew is talking too much." Zhou Wenhong immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Okay, you don't have to be so restrained. Thank you, nephew, for your kind hospitality these few days. Your wife and daughter are very nice. After I pass that fellow Daoist Chen, I will go to your ancestral house of the Zhou family. You must prepare the belongings of Fellow Daoist Zhou Ah. The old man is going to take a step first." Cao Wei said, then got up and walked outside, and it was several feet away in a blink of an eye.

In just a few breaths, the others had already disappeared.

After a long time, Zhou Wenhong straightened his waist and looked at the door with extremely complicated expressions in his eyes.

Then, he stood there thinking for a long time, looking hesitant.

After more than half an hour, Zhou Wenhong sighed and walked towards the backyard.

In the city, Cao Weizheng walked on the street without haste, looked all the way, walked around the city, and used his spiritual sense to investigate the people's livelihood here in great detail.

From the prices of these various industries, we can roughly calculate the real situation here, and then compare it with other places, and slowly get the development situation of most parts of the Western Regions or the whole, and then learn from it to make up for the south. It is one of his long-term tasks during this trip to provide some useful advice to the secular world under Jiang Zongmen's rule.

Two or three hours later, after Cao Wei understood it clearly, he raised his imperial weapon and flew towards Lingyin City four or five hundred miles away.

In the middle of the air, he glanced at the Zhou mansion, shook his head lightly, and said to himself, "If it wasn't for Yin Chun's way of life, how could anyone in the Zhou family be alive?"

But this matter is not a serious problem, anyway, he is not using his identity, and when he is doing things, he also refines his own essence, so as not to leave some hidden dangers.

This week, if the Zhou family and his party were in their original identities, Cao Wei would not act so rough, and the woman would also be willing.

For example, Chen Lianer, the younger brother and sister, gave birth to his eldest son Cao Jun after her husband died, and Lin Yaner and Lin Yaner even gave him the eldest daughter Cao Guimeng and three spiritual roots. Cao Yuan, the fourth son.

It's just that his pseudonym, Yin Chun, is such a greedy and lustful person who is also self-righteous and self-righteous, so it would be a little strange if the Zhou family is wiped out now.

And once Chen Fu found out about this kind of thing, the old guy would inevitably be a little suspicious.

Of course, this person is only a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, so nothing can be done about him.

Under the rule of Bixia Village, as long as Cao Wei doesn't meet the old owner of the Jindan stage, other monks can't do anything to him.

It's just that Yin Chun's identity can't be exposed so quickly. Even if there is only a slight possibility, he must be careful.

After all, he wants to live in this western region for a long time in the future, instead of being slapped to death by a mid-stage or late-stage Jindan real person from Tianmomen, Baihuagu or Wunian Temple all of a sudden.

Because these big sects with a long history don’t know how to play that kind of game of cat and mouse. Knowing that these true disciples who went out to practice are at least at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, they sent disciples of the same level to fight, making the opponent even stronger. The battle becomes more courageous, and finally breaks through the golden core.

For the sake of safety, once they discover the whereabouts of the true disciples of other sects, they will not even use the real people in the early stage of Jindan, but will directly send the real people with higher cultivation levels to ensure that [-]% Capture him alive or kill him with confidence.

If there happen to be other Jindan real people who are free, they will sometimes act together.

In this case, even if Cao Wei has more treasures in his hands to protect him, the outcome will not change at all.

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And Chang Youling galloped in the direction of Lingyin Mountain without hesitation of mana and armor after leaving the Zhou Mansion.

After about an hour, he landed in front of a palace in the mountain, and the music of silk and bamboo wafted from the palace.

Inside, there was a white-haired old man who was blindfolded with a brocade cloth, smiling at the dozen or so beauties present who were dressed in water green or goose yellow gauze clothes, revealing smooth and smooth skin like satin.

"Master, where is my concubine here?"

"Where is Ping'er here?"

……

"I'm here, sir, come quickly!"

The old man looked for the sound and rushed to the left, hugged to the right, and finally embraced a beauty who had no time to escape.

"I've caught you." Chen Fu tore off the brocade strips covering his eyes, picked him up, and lay down on the brocade couch.

Then he turned to the outside and said in a deep voice: "You have a spirit and you haven't come in yet. You are in such a hurry to come back. Could it be that something happened to you?"

"Greetings to Uncle Chen." Chang Youling cupped his hands and said.

"Don't stand still, look at these beauties, which ones you like, feel free to pick them! If there is anything else, let's talk slowly!" Chen Fu said lazily.

It's just that Chang Youling was not ignorant, he put down his hands, straightened up and said, "Uncle Master, Yin Chun said that he wants to invite you to have a talk at Tongyuan Building in Youshi three days from now."

Hearing this, Chen Fu, who was originally indifferent, suddenly sat up straight, and the beauty lying in his arms immediately fell off the brocade couch, and let out a tender cry of pain.

However, he didn't care about these trivial matters, and then leaned forward a little, and said in a deep voice: "The old man thought that Yin Chun died in the hinterland of Jiuyuan like that surnamed Zhou? Why, this guy is so kind." , want to stand up for the Zhou family?"

"Uncle, this person is naturally worthless. According to the news from the servants we have placed in the Zhou Mansion, Yin Chun and Zhou Wenhong's wife and daughter have been staying together all day for the past few days. This person must be watching Only because of this dewy feeling is he willing to make a move!" Chang Youling said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fu couldn't help but sneered, and said with disdain:
"Yin Chun and Zhou Jin have a good relationship on the surface. I don't want this person to miss each other's daughter-in-law and granddaughter as soon as he leaves. But he is also this kind of person, so it's not surprising! Since he wants to find the old man, when you arrive Let Lin Song prepare a table on the fourth floor, I want to see what he is up to."

"Disciple obey!"

"Go down!"

As soon as the words fell, Chang Youling didn't dare to stay here any longer, and hurriedly retreated.

Chen Fu lay down again, and tapped the side of the couch with two fingers, making a ding-dong sound.

The beauty sat up again, and said softly: "Master, look at this concubine's body, it's all red."

"Get lost..." Chen Fu said coldly.

The dozen or so beauties present panicked and retreated quickly.

(End of this chapter)