Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 234 Tian Youdao

Tian Zhongqing had not touched a drop of water for three whole days, and sat silently in front of the desk, thoughts crawling in his heart like ants, his lips turned white, and he was sweating profusely.

He is now in his early 30s, but he has never made such a big mistake. The more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes, and he mutters:
"Are you going to take the blame?! But such a groundless thing...wouldn't it make you feel guilty and make others laugh...but if it continues like this, who knows what the master thinks? I'm afraid it will bury the root of disaster..."

Tian Zhongqing was full of anxiety, but fortunately he was not alone at home like Xu Gongming, and there were elders at home, so he quickly took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread out the fine cloth, and wrote:

"My nephew is in trouble. Uncle quickly rescued me. I'm in the back mountain courtyard of Huaqian Zhuzhen. Don't let others know."

After mentioning the inscribed word Zhongqing, Tian Zhongqing gritted his teeth immediately, steamed the moisture with magic power, rolled it up carefully, and said:

"Come on!"

The servant came up in a hurry, Tian Zhongqing thought for a while, and solemnly ordered:
"Prepare the best food and drink, and go now! If you haven't prepared it after half an hour, then you will have good fruit to eat!"

Seeing the servant go down in a hurry, he called out his wife and said:

"Look at the servants for me, don't let any of them go, don't let them bother me."

His wife didn't know, so he went down, watching her disappear outside the rich door in the backyard, Tian Zhongqing jumped from the window sill, ran wildly, and went to Huaqian Mountain.

The monks on the fourth floor of the fetal breath were at an astonishing speed. They drove straight through the dense forest beside the big town in the dark night, and arrived at Huaqian Mountain in a short while. Tian Zhongqing didn't dare to rest. He looked at the time and waited for a while at the foot of the mountain, panting. During Zhuxiang's time, a young man walked over slowly. Tian Zhongqing looked around and said in a low voice:

"Cousin!"

The young man raised his head sharply, and cried:
"Brother Zhongqing!"

Tian Zhongqing made several gestures to lower his voice, and asked in a low voice:
"Has uncle ever retreated?"

"Never."

The young man suddenly understood, looked around vigilantly, and replied in a low voice:

"I am adjusting my breath, and I am preparing to make a breakthrough in Qi training. It should be when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converges in the next few days."

"Sure enough, I have never retreated, woohoo, God help me!"

Tian Zhongqing was overjoyed immediately, bowed down and said:
"Brother, you must give me a word when you go up the mountain this time."

Stuffing the rolled fine cloth into the hands of the young man, Tian Zhongqing was afraid that he would be negligent, and said in a deep voice:
"It's about the lives of my family, so be careful!"

The young man's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth, nodded and said:

"Brother Zhongqing, don't worry!"

Seeing him go up the mountain as usual, Tian Zhongqing didn't dare to take a breath, jumped up on the spot, passed through the dense forest like the wind, returned to the yard after a while, jumped in from the window, smoothed the wrinkles of his body, swept away the dew, Pretending to read the book.

After waiting for half an hour, Tian Zhongqing only heard a click on the window, and immediately understood, went out of the backyard, locked the door carefully, and only ordered his wife to guard the door, then turned and went back to the house.

Passing through the small courtyard covered with bluestones, Tian Zhongqing stepped over the neat stone steps, pushed the door and entered the house, there was already a grey-haired middle-aged man with a straight face, with regular facial features and many wrinkles on his face , but his expression was stern, his eyes were staring fiercely, and he sat silently.

This person is Tian Zhongqing's uncle, Tian Youdao, the oldest and only monk in the Tian family who will break through Qi training.

"Uncle, Zhongqing... feel ashamed!"

Tian Zhongqing smiled bitterly, knelt down with a plop, regretful and sad, Tian Youdao had a severe temper, took a sip from the tea bowl on the table in front of him, and replied:

"I have already scanned with my spiritual sense, and there are no peepers around, just tell me."

Tian Zhongqing and Xu Gongming's words came together one by one, Tian Youdao frowned more and more as he listened to it, and at the end he spit out a mouthful of tea in a daze, Tian Zhongqing didn't dare to avoid it, and was sprayed all over his head and face .

I saw Tian Youdao's face was ashen, he overturned the desk in front of him, and it was smashed to pieces on the ground, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he roared:
"Damn shit!!"

Tian Zhongqing shivered and didn't dare to move, Tian Youdao still couldn't help himself, he picked up Tian Zhongqing with a big mouth, and hit him with a backhand, making his eyes stare, turned around tremblingly, and kicked the big table to pieces , aroused a pile of white ceramic shards, and gritted his teeth.

"uncle……"

Tian Zhongqing fell limply to the ground and let out a mournful cry. Tian Youdao heaved a sigh of relief, lifted him up, swept away the debris on the ground with a wave of his sleeves, and said through gritted teeth:

"It's nothing more than gossip, but you went to talk to Xu's family, even Xu Gongming, and let the guest listen to it, what a bastard!"

"The matter has come to this, what can I do..."

Tian Zhongqing asked in a low voice, Tian Youdao said harshly:

"Fortunately, Xuanxuan is now in charge of the family. If it were Xiang Pinggong, even if you had nine lives, you wouldn't be dead enough!"

Seeing Tian Zhongqing's low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, Tian Youdao calmed down slightly, and said in a low voice:
"You must know that the personalities of the host family are all related to Uncle Kida. It is better for the Yuanqing generation to have no education. Except for Li Changhu, they all have the same temperament. They may be gentle, severe, or radical. They are all ruthless people in nature. , How can these prominent families not know that the main family’s martial arts are good? How dare you say this?”

Tian Youdao paused slightly, with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice:

"The master's family seems to be kind-hearted. They don't care about small things. They can tolerate people and troubles. Otherwise, how many monks with foreign surnames are there in the Hushang family? Where are the towns today? All flowers are blooming, and all the arrangements are made to the master's house. Senior? But if you really touched the points that everyone is jealous of, the next moment you will be slaughtered and killed, and the whole family will be destroyed, so fierce that you will feel that you are not the same person."

Tian Youdao is Tian Yun's younger brother and the uncle of Li Xuanfeng and Li Jingtian. Not only is his seniority frighteningly high, but his talent is also good. It's just that he practiced too late, and he didn't reach his peak until he was in his 50s. He was expressionless at the moment , but explained many secrets:
"Do you think that the Liu family, as an old ancestral wives family, a large matriarchal line, not only owns a large spiritual field in Jingyang Town, but also has a shrewd patriarch. Why is Liu Rouxuan still alive and not as good as my Tian family?"

Tian Zhongqing was fascinated by what he heard, and couldn't help asking:
"Why?"

"At that time you were not even born yet, and Xuanxuan was probably only four or five years old. The gate of Lijing Mountain was first established, and there was a son of the Liu clan peeping at the gate of the master's family. It was Mr. Xiang Ping who ran the family, and it was the patriarch of the Liu clan who tied the man himself. The owl's head was in front of the mountain, and only then did he keep the family... Xuanxuan also knew about this, and felt repulsed, so the Liu family has been able to maintain a tepid family environment for so many years..."

Tian Youdao's words looked at the old events of that year from today's perspective, showing emotion, the speaker had no intention of listening, and the listener had intentions, which made Tian Zhongqing blow up his hair. Tears came out, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Uncle... what does uncle mean?!"

(End of this chapter)