Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 113: The aftermath, the end, the setting sun, and the long journey ahead.

Chapter 113: The aftermath, the end, the setting sun, and the long journey ahead.

Day two.

Dawn gradually breaks, the light blue sky is inlaid with a few remaining stars, and the earth is hazy, as if covered with a layer of light veil.

Yi Chen was wearing inner clothes and a Taoist robe. He was holding on to the railing and looking in the direction of the fire lotus clouds in the distance. The morning wind blew the Taoist robe he was wearing slightly fluttering. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.

At this time, the penetrating injury caused by Master Ji Yin on his left shoulder had healed to some extent, and the pink granulation had filled the hole, and he would be back to normal within a day or two.

After seven days in Longjiang Mansion, so many things happened, which made Yi Chen feel filled with emotion.

"Really, everything in the world is like a chess game, and everything is unpredictable."

"The world of mortals is like a cage, and the weak are not free."

"Of those who died during these seven days, what did they do wrong? Among those who survived, what did they do to survive?"

"The ups and downs of one's life are nothing more than the rain and the rain. The small ashes of fate are thrown around at will, which is a burden that the lives of ordinary people cannot bear."

At this time, the morning light was fading, and Longjiang Mansion, which had suffered heavy losses last night, started to move again like a tenacious giant.

Pedestrians in twos and threes on the street have started another day of work, including vegetable sellers and grocery sellers.

They walked alone on the long street, their faces numb.

Looking at all the living beings below, looking at the various appearances of all living beings, Yi Chen suddenly smiled.

While he was lamenting the hardships faced by all sentient beings, he wondered what the True Lord and his like would think of the cultivators below.
It is estimated that only masters in the real world can make them look at it face to face.

Just like the Umbrella Girl and Ji Yin Master who were killed by him, they are just like ants.

"Fortunately, I have the help of a golden finger, and with my hard work, one day I will be able to touch that realm, or even surpass it."

"With those immortal masters and evil giants, they stand side by side inside and outside the mountains and seas."

"He also became the chess player in this world."

Yi Chen retracted his big hand that was gripping the railing, his eyes showed determination, and he suddenly clenched his fist, and the sound of sonic boom flashed in the air.

An old farmer pushing a wheelbarrow carrying vegetables passed by under the railing. He was startled. He looked up and saw no one upstairs. A silver ingot weighing ten taels fell from the sky and fell in front of him.

The old farmer was no longer afraid instantly.

He kicked forward and stepped on it decisively.

Seeing that no one was around at this time, he carefully put the silver into his bag, bowed to the sky, and then hurriedly pushed the cart away.

A cheerful smile appeared on the old farmer's face. With these ten taels and his previous savings, he would push a bullock cart to sell some charcoal in the winter, so he could send his little grandson to the city's martial arts hall to learn martial arts.

Today's world is becoming more and more chaotic. An extra point of force will provide an extra layer of protection.

The person who threw away the money was naturally Yi Chen.

He clenched his fists in a fit of emotion and scared others, so he simply threw down a piece of silver to apologize and ran away.

...

...

The rising sun rises in the east, illuminating the mountains and rivers, making it clear for thousands of miles.

Today's Longjiang Mansion has a clear blue sky.

Many people in the streets and alleys are talking about the collapse of the Chen family in Longjiang Prefecture.

The conversation was lively.

Contrary to what Yi Chen expected, he thought that Longjiang Mansion would be lifeless today, not to mention the whole city wailing.

But he underestimated the tenacity of the people of Longjiang Prefecture.

Today's Longjiang Mansion was beyond his expectation and full of vitality.

After eavesdropping carefully, Yi Chen learned part of the truth.

It turned out that Qian Yueru took action.

The furious Qian Yueru uprooted the entire Chen family of Longjiang Prefecture after learning the truth last night. The Chen family of Longjiang Prefecture, which had been together for hundreds of years, was disbanded overnight.

The Chen family's act of making peace with demons and evil cult forces as a traitor would be like death in public.

Even the head of the Chen family couldn't find any reason for this matter, because Qian Yueru's father was the True Lord, and when everyone was about the same strength, reason began to prevail.

Qian Yueru had a profound enlightenment after being treated by Yi Chen.

She checked herself three times last night.

Am I being too polite?

Did I give them face?
Should I take action?

The answer is yes.

As a result, Longjiang Mansion was killed last night and many people were killed.

The Zhen'an Department was a little better, but it was terrible at the Yamen Gate. Anyone who was related to the Chen family was taken away and detained. The amount of black material unearthed by the lie-detection technique was too numerous to describe.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

So many positions were cleared at once, so all those who survived felt that their lives suddenly had a head start again.

In order to make up for his oversight, it is said that Qian Yueru summoned the local gentry, chamber of commerce leaders, etc. last night and directly intervened to reduce the rent and excessive taxes.

The process went very smoothly.

The atmosphere is amazingly harmonious.

Qian Yueru directly put the Bagua Xuanhua ax on the table, and her staff put the documents in front of everyone. The plot is as follows.

"Everyone, I'm in a hurry."

"After I finish speaking, who approves and who opposes?"

Looking at the big ax dripping with blood on the table, the remaining small interest groups were as docile as chickens. They dared to nod in agreement when Qianyue said that the sun is green.

Yi Chen: "..." Qianzhen Fushi, are you serious?

With a change of thought, Yi Chen suddenly realized that this move was very clever. As the daughter of the true king, Qian Yueru had suffered so much grievance, and the Longjiang Mansion she was guarding had such a big mess. What happened to venting her anger? ?
It will become difficult to handle this matter if it is delayed for a long time.

strength!strength!strength!
For a moment, Yi Chen admired this tiger girl. She was really cool, and as the daughter of the true king, she could really play like this.

……

Red Dust Inn.

It was past noon after Yi Chen had purchased the necessary supplies. He returned to the inn and prepared to say goodbye to Qian Yueru after eating and get ready to take a shower.

At this time, Boss Shen sat opposite Yi Chen and brought another wooden box over.

Without him, Yabri.

Money has come so easily to him these days, it's a bit hot.

"Boss Shen, what does this mean?"

"Taoist Master, I want to thank you. Last time it was my mother's, but this time it's mine. Just a little bit of my heart."

"Boss Shen, it's not easy for you either. Since your mother already gave an offering to Lord Dao last time, I will give you a fortune this time." Yi Chen thought for a while and decided to give himself another reason to collect the money.

"Boss Shen, what is your full name?" Yi Chen asked.

"Boss Shen doesn't dare to take this position. Taoist Priest can just call me Shen Yishi."

Yi Chen: "..." Baoyou, I don't like to call you that name. I'm afraid you will burn yourself to death. I'll play Guangling San again to wait for Yun Niang.

"This name is not good. Let's change it. Let's call it Shen Wansan."

"I'll give you eight more words. It's better to go too far than it's too late. Retreat bravely from the rapids!"

"This can avoid unexpected disasters."

After tearfully earning ten more small yellow croakers, Yi Chen turned around and left the Hongchen Inn and walked towards the Zhen'an Si Yamen.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Boss Shen ordered his staff to seal up the No. [-] Tianzi room where Yi Chen lived and no longer open it to the public.

At the same time, Boss Shen has already made a plan in his mind. He will also find ten or eight storytellers to tell the world about Yi Chen's great achievements in Longjiang Mansion day and night. Of course, the key points of the story must be highlighted. Stayed in Room No. [-], Tianzi, Hongchen Inn.

From today on, prices at Hongchen Inn will increase!

...

The top floor of Julongzhai.

There are over a hundred dishes placed on a long square table about five meters long.

Just like seven days ago.

There are no vegetarian dishes, only meat dishes.

"Taoist Priest, are you leaving in such a hurry? I've been too busy these past two days. Why don't Taoist Priest stay for a few more days and let Yue Ru fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

Across the long table, Qian Yue was nibbling the elbow of a ferocious beast that Yi Chen didn't recognize. Her iron teeth were like chewing sugar cane.

Qian Yueru's condition at this time is much better than last night, and there is a lot more brilliance in her eyes. If I had to use one word to describe her at this time, it would be that her thoughts are clear, and the pressure around her is stronger than before. A little.

"I have no choice. I have something important to do, so I can't just drink and have fun with my Taoist friends."

"I look at the aura around Taoist fellow disciples, and it seems that I have gained some understanding. I have already half-stepped into the realm of real people. It's really gratifying and congratulatory." Yi Chen said with a smile.

After listening to Yi Chen's words, Qian Yueru put down her elbow, sighed, and said resentfully: "After all, the half-foot is not really completely broken. I'm still not as good as fellow Taoist."

"Besides, you have to go through the ninth level of the realm of real people before you can start to realize the Tao and come into contact with the realm of the true king. My Taoist friend said it lightly yesterday. I don't know what year or month I will be able to catch up with my father."

"It's all my fault that my father bathed me in Kirin blood when I was young. Otherwise, with my accumulation, I should have entered the realm of a real person by now."

The case is solved, the case is solved, now Yi Chen knows why Qian Yueru's body is so terrifying.

Is this the saturation support from the true king and father?

But fortunately, it is still a little inferior to the poor.

After all, the physique poured out by such top-notch heavenly materials and earthly treasures is still not as strong and profound as the treasured body he cultivated through hard work.

After some more pleasantries, the two humanoid beasts began to show off to each other, and the dining table instantly became a battlefield.

Less than half an hour later, the long table was broken, the cups and plates were in a mess, and the fighting was very fierce.

Of course, Yi Chen still has a better appetite.

Finished meal.

It's almost time to apply.

"Taoist Priest, this is our farewell. I don't know when we will see you again."

Qian Yueru raised her head, looked up at her bright and majestic face, elegantly picked up a white square towel and wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, and said regretfully.

"Of course we can see you next time." Yi Chen laughed and immediately used nonsense literature,
"Thousands of fellow Taoists, we meet again in the mountains and rivers. Goodbye."

"Thank you fellow Taoist for the 3000 taels of gold tickets."

After finishing the meal, the Taoist priest spoke forcefully. He lifted his belt, patted the hem of his robe, and waved his hand behind Qian Yueru's back, saying goodbye.

Yi Chen was halfway there when Qian Yueru suddenly shouted loudly: "Taoist Master, are we friends now?"

"Of course, we are friends now." Yi Chen turned around and smiled when he heard the voice, showing eight big white teeth, smiling brightly and cheerfully.

When Yi Chen was about to walk out of the city gate, he suddenly met an old friend, Mo Yu, leading two children, a boy and a girl, whom Yi Chen didn't know.

After some conversation, he found out that he was very lucky yesterday. Before it was his turn to go to the altar for bloodletting, the blood sacrifice ceremony was completed. Qian Yueru came in time again, and he was lucky enough to save a life, but he was seriously injured. It takes a while to cultivate.

After listening to Mo Baihu's self-report, Yi Chen felt better for a while.

At the gate of Longjiang Prefecture.

Under the embers of the setting sun, a long journey.

A big black cat squatted on the Taoist's shoulder with a gloomy expression.

It seems reluctant to part with its 'good friend'.

 Extreme word control, 3199 haha.

  Today's chapter is more daily, so I cut out a few words to save a coin.

  Mo Baihu, Xiaoxin and Xiaowanzi, I thought about it and decided not to use the knife. Just to think about it, it would have been better to cut out the plot tension directly, but this is a fun story, so there is no need.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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