Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 450

In the middle of summer in June, the further south they went, the more unpredictable the weather became.

One moment it was an unbearably hot sunny day, the next moment it was a drizzling rain, hot, wet and sticky, which was really uncomfortable.

The two originally wanted to re-use the RV, but they thought that if their license plate remained unchanged, it would attract the attention of some people. They were too lazy to take a series of countermeasures to cover up the license plate, and the beach was the final stop.

It is better to have less trouble than more. After you have had enough fun at the beach, it will not be too late to use the RV on the way back to Lanxi Village.

The plan was great, but when the two of them were hitchhiking on the way to the hotel, they inadvertently saw several men standing in a circle on the side of the road bullying the one who was stuck in the middle, and two men leaning against a car.

It is obvious that these two men are the instigators, and the others are either henchmen or accomplices.

It’s nothing. No matter whether it’s a fight between men or women, the two girls don’t want to watch such a scene.

They would only be in the mood to meddle in other people's business when they saw a man beating a woman, until they quickly recognized that the bullied man was an acquaintance of theirs and asked the driver to stop the car.

"We should call the police in this situation. You two women are just delivering food!" The driver tried to stop them. "Call the police, we can just call the police!"

At most, he would sacrifice a little time and hide in the distance with the two of them, watching them, and then leave when the police arrived.

"It's okay. I've learned martial arts." Lan Qiuchen patted the back of the passenger seat without questioning, urging the driver to stop the car.

The driver had no choice but to stop the car. There was no other way. People on the Internet often said how unreasonable women were. If he didn't stop the car, what if the two of them jumped out of the car? He couldn't take responsibility for the two of them, whether they were injured or killed.

They both insisted on him getting off the car. If something happened, at least he wouldn't be held responsible. The most he could do was to help call the police and fulfill his duty as a passerby.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Lan Qiuchen was the first to push open the door and get out, pointing at the group of people as he walked and shouting in a very heroic manner:
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? What are you doing? In broad daylight, a few men beat one person. Do you have any shame? Or do you have no shame at all, are you eunuchs?"

Sang Yue who followed closely behind: “…” What a mouth that deserves a beating.

I thought Miss Lan would try to stop the fight, after all, she was always a good person. But I didn't expect her to add fuel to the fire and watch the fun without any hesitation.

"Who are you?" A man who participated in the beating came over when he heard the noise. Seeing that it was two women, he couldn't help but sneer, "Girl, are you going to help this country bumpkin? How old are you? Tell me, I love you..."

Tsk, Lan Qiuchen glanced at him with disdain and said sarcastically:

"You losers all have the same characteristics. You have nothing but that mush in your brains. Guan Zhi, you are a warlock who fought against the evil master for three hundred rounds and came back alive. Are you just going to let others bully you like this?"

The man who was being beaten heard the sound, slowly loosened his hands protecting his head and looked over. Huh? I don't know him.

"you are?"

"I'm asking you a question." Lan Qiuchen looked at him impatiently.

It doesn’t matter whether you recognize him or not. What’s important is to find out why he didn’t fight back after being beaten.

"Master said that we can't attack ordinary people," Guan Zhi was as honest and straightforward as ever, with clear eyes, "Besides, their strength doesn't hurt, so it doesn't matter."

"Who said they are human? Didn't you hear what he said to me just now?" Lan Qiuchen glanced at the people who were beating him up and sneered, "Didn't you see the way these losers looked at me just now? Or is it that your cultivation has regressed and you can't see the sins they have committed?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a few bangs, and all the people who had been surrounding him fell down and fainted. Seeing this, the two men who had been leaning against the car changed their expressions slightly, got into the car decisively and fled quickly. "I can't see," Guan Zhi rubbed his forehead and other places. He was accidentally hit by a few punches just now, and it was a little itchy, "I didn't open my eyes."

"Then why did you take action?" Lan Qiuchen was speechless.

Because he believed her, but it was not appropriate to say it, so he could only smile innocently as a response. He looked at the girl behind her, and a strange feeling flashed through his mind. The other person's clear and cold eyes made him feel familiar.

"Oh, my name is Li Qiong," Lan Qiuchen noticed his surprised look and quickly introduced herself, "This is my neighbor Li Yao from the same village. We met in a hotel before. But it was so long ago that I forgot which hotel it was."

"Oh, it's okay, hello." Guan Zhi greeted them quickly, looking blankly at the two unfamiliar faces of which he had no impression at all.

"Why did they beat you?" Sang Yue asked curiously, "Did your master... pass away?"

There was no need to open your eyes and observe specially. As soon as I asked him the three words "master", his face immediately revealed the result. It was quite sudden.

"Yes, he passed away more than a year ago." Seeing that she mentioned the master in a tone like an old friend, Guan Zhi's doubts were instantly cleared, and he quickly stood up straight and bowed to her, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister."

Although his talent was not very high, he could tell that the A Yao in front of him just paused because he saw the end of his master from his own face.

She looked younger than him, but her cultivation was higher than his. Calling her fellow Taoist would make him look arrogant and rude. The strong are respected, so calling her senior sister was the most appropriate.

He should have called him "senior brother". In his sect, no matter male or female, any peer with higher cultivation than him should be called "senior brother". But now the times have changed, and some female Taoist friends don't like to be called "brother" or "young master", so they changed the name.

But the female cultivator who is of a higher generation than Master's Uncle is still called Master's Uncle, this has not changed. His cheap junior brother laughed and said that it was because the female cultivators thought the name Master's Aunt was not nice enough.

That’s right, it’s my cheap junior brother.

Just as the young witch he met in Qiongzhou a few years ago said, his master eventually fell into the hands of his old enemy. The enemy did not harm his master, but treated him with courtesy, on the condition that his master would accept several of his nephews and nieces as apprentices.

The master agreed easily, on the condition that these disciples treated his useless brother well.

The other party also did it. After the old man passed away, he tried to buy back the old man's old residence. The old man probably hoped to return to his hometown after his death. Although he never mentioned it, as a disciple, how could he not understand and share the worries of his elders?

The old man's house had long been demolished and rebuilt into a luxurious mansion by someone else, but his disciples knew that he did not like such extravagance, so they simply demolished it and rebuilt it.

Guan Zhi was not only their senior brother, but also the old man's apprentice and adopted son, so the new house naturally belonged to him.

He refused to accept the reward because he thought he had done nothing.

But the master's old enemy said that the old man had no children and only he, his disciple who was as close as his own son, took his surname. If he did not inherit the house, who would burn incense for the old man during the New Year? If an enemy came to seek revenge, who would guard the old man's burial place?
He is guarding it now, and if he dies in the future, it will be the turn of other disciples to move into this big house and continue to guard it.

Therefore, this is not taking advantage, but guarding the master's home and passing on the old man's skills from generation to generation. Of course, it would be even better if there are disciples willing to get married and have children here to continue the family name and incense.

The road ahead is long and arduous, and the other junior brothers begged Guan Zhi to work harder and keep watch for everyone.

So, the soft-hearted Guan Zhi was persuaded to inherit his master's big house in the countryside, and from then on he had his own home.

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