There's something wrong with my master.

Seeing this, Yun Liu finally let go of the ruler in his hand.

Lin Li, who finally got her freedom, quickly got up from the recliner. Like a little girl who had made a mistake, she lowered her head and stood behind her father.

"Dad." Lin Li called out guiltily.

"Don't be disrespectful to your Uncle Yun in the future." Lin Yu raised his hand and tapped Lin Li's little head with the folding fan in his hand.

He glanced at Tao Yaoyao who was still standing at the door with her eyes covered.

"Go play with Yaoyao. Your Uncle Yun and I have something to discuss."

"Oh."

Lin Li responded and then waved towards Tao Yaoyao.

Ten years have passed, and now Tao Yaoyao has become a foundation-building cultivator.

However, she still cannot understand what this talent and power represent.

She still acts like a little girl, playing with Lin Li all day long.

The backyard of the calligraphy and painting shop has been transformed into a paradise for them over the years.

The yard is full of various fruit trees.

The flowers are fragrant in spring.

The fruits are ripe in summer and are juicy when you take a bite.

In late autumn when the leaves turn yellow and fall, it is a very happy thing to sit on the ground in the sun and play chess or write.

In winter, when it snows, two people hold a wine jug and clink glasses, mourning the passing of past years for a while and feeling the sadness of the world.

Well, the habit of drinking was developed from the drinking-fingers game.

They also made a lot of wine with fruits and flowers, and stored it in a cellar.

In addition, there was a swing in the yard. When the two girls were tired of playing, they would always sleep on it and sleep for the whole afternoon.

I can only say that it is really cool to have an uncle who is very tolerant and can make whatever he wants.

After entering the yard, Lin Li and Tao Yaoyao began to whisper to each other, and no one knew what they were plotting.

The adults in the calligraphy and painting shop ignored them and talked about other things.

"The plague seems to have been spreading for many years. If the source is not cleared up, the plague will continue."

"The powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation are all looking for the source of the plague."

Lin Yu opened the folding fan and fanned it gently.

Zhu Weiquan lay calmly on the recliner where Lin Li had lain before, his fat body filling the entire chair.

Judging from his appearance, he no longer has the demeanor of the man who used to guard the granary without food or water and face the numerous mobs.

"According to what has been said above, a powerful demon cultivator is poisoning. As for the purpose of poisoning, it is still unclear at the moment."

This information was not obtained by Lin Yu when he went to the capital. He is no longer the Holy Son of the Gu Clan who possesses the power of transformation.

If he didn't show him the guqin at home, few monks would be willing to pay attention to him.

Moreover, after King Qian left, the officials here were replaced by a new group.

Most of the officials who were initially intimidated by the guqin have already left.

After being fooled once, the master of the Qin in the family directly withdrew the aura belonging to Lin Xi.

The ancestor of the zither had seen the story of being guilty of possessing a treasure on Four Seasons Mountain.

She just wants to keep a low profile.

This made it difficult for Lin Yu to repeat what he did last time.

However, as the holy son of the Gu tribe who once led the Gu tribe out of despair, he still has some face in the Gu tribe.

The current Holy Son of the Gu Clan came out in person to help find out the whole story.

Only then did the lower-class people in the room know what was happening above.

"A few days ago, a few monks came here to preach. Their teachings were that suffering is the way to eliminate the sins of this life. The more suffering one experiences, the sooner one can reach paradise."

Yun Liu told what happened a few days ago in a light tone with a hint of sarcasm.

"That's still good." Lin Yu talked about what he saw and heard along the way.

"I saw a city governed by nuns on the road."

"That nun said that all troubles are caused by having too much to eat."

"As long as you are hungry, the pain and aches will go away."

"That female cultivator claimed to be from the Su Nu Sect."

A few people talked about some strange things again.

When they parted, Lin Yu persuaded the two to move into his house.

He said that his family had a very powerful ancestor and that plague could not enter his house.

Yun Liu was not afraid of the plague and shook his head to refuse.

Zhu Weiquan was a little excited because Taozi gave birth to a boy with a penis ten years ago.

Over the years, he has been trying to bring his son and Lin Li together.

In this way, the powerful ancestor of the Lin family might come and take care of the Zhu family.

Ever since he was beaten half to death many years ago, and Lin Yu just took a guqin and resolved all the troubles.

He deeply understood the importance of clinging to someone powerful.

This is the world of monks, not the world of mortals. He has been a county magistrate and has a more thorough understanding of many things.

If what happened that year happened again, he would definitely not charge forward like a fool.

Instead, try to borrow the power of the monks.

"You old man are up to something again!"

When Lin Yu heard that Zhu Weiquan agreed to move to their house, he cursed.

Fortunately, the ancestor of his piano only recognized members of the Lin family, otherwise he would really be worried that the fat man in the rocking chair would steal his piano.

Although he couldn't take away his piano, the fat guy was always thinking about taking away his daughter.

This seems to be worse than trying to steal his piano!

He complained in his heart.

The three chatted for a while, expressed their views on the future, and expressed their concerns about their future lives.

Although their opinions and concerns were of no use, they still enjoyed chatting about them.

In the evening, the three of them had another drink.

They drank wine brewed by two little girls, and they emptied Tao Yaoyao and Lin Li's wine cellar in one meal.

The little girl who was drunk yesterday looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at the wine jars rolling around.

"Yaoyao, you can drink so much?"

"It was obviously Sister Li'er who drank it, right?"

Tao Yaoyao, who looked rather ordinary, spoke in a low voice and burped after she finished speaking.

The other person followed suit and hit one.

"Hiccup~"

"Hiccup~"

The two little mouths exuded a strong smell of alcohol, and then they looked at each other.

It's already like this, and you still say it wasn't you who drank it?

The two girls were secretly shocked at each other's alcohol tolerance, and the incident of why the wine in the cellar disappeared was left in a daze.

While there was still a last sip of wine in the jar, they made one last drinking fistfight.

"Your mother's is big!"

"Your mother's is huge!"

Well, ten years have passed, and there is still no change in this drinking game.

"Hmm, cough, cough..."

Zhu Weiquan and Lin Yu appeared at the gate of the yard.

The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and then shamelessly began to scold their daughter.

"I've told you so many times, little girls are not allowed to drink!"

"That's right, it's fine if you drink, but the wine you drink is from your Uncle Yun's house!"

"It's only because your Uncle Yun is a good person. If you change to someone else, I guarantee that he will break your legs."

The two girls looked at their chattering father and could only bow their heads and accept the scolding.

Then, still feeling a little dizzy, he followed the two of them home.

The courtyard fell silent.

Yun Liu was tidying up the wine jars at home just like he did ten years ago. After finishing, he looked at the world that had changed madly in the past ten years.

After a few months, as the business in the calligraphy and painting shop became worse and worse, he finally moved to the Lin Mansion.

Walking on the increasingly desolate streets, an expression of regret appeared on his face.

Just because an unknown monk poisoned the place, almost half of the people in the entire county died.

And until now, all the cultivators in this world still don’t know what the purpose of the person who poisoned the food is.

The mushroom bombs on the Blue Planet at least made a audible sound, and the dead people probably knew in their hearts that a war was going on.

The mortals in this world, from birth to death, are tools of the monks, and they always live in a daze.

Yun Liu didn't want to take care of these things, and he didn't have the ability to do so.

I walked all the way to the gate of the Lin Mansion and heard the noise coming from inside from afar.

This voice made Yun Liu, who had been feeling a little depressed along the way, smile unconsciously.

"Mr. Yun is here."

The servants in the mansion hurried in to report.

Just like when she was a child, Lin Li, with her hair tied in a ponytail, ran out in a hurry.

The ponytail behind her head was the same as the long skirt she was wearing, lifting up behind her, revealing her youthful charm.

"Uncle Yun."

The little girl called out sweetly.

Then he led Yunliu into the mansion.

There is a yard inside that has always belonged to Yunliu.

When Yunliu comes over, there will be a special person to clean and serve that yard.

The tables, chairs, benches, pens, ink, paper, and even the decorations in the yard are exactly the same as those in his calligraphy and painting shop.

"It seems that I don't have to pay back the money I owed."

Yun Liuyu, who was already quite old, walked slowly to Yun Liu's courtyard.

She is still dressed like a noble lady. The hairpin she wore on her head was made of silver back then, but now she has changed it to gold.

However, compared to the past, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are much deeper, and there is a hint of silver hidden in her black hair.

If time goes on another ten or twenty years, this unruly woman will become a unruly old lady.

I still remember that the Gu people passed through the blue curtain that stretched from sky to earth and stopped on the grassland.

The strong wind blew this woman who was born in the water town of Jiangnan, and at that time she opened her arms to embrace the wind.

When looking back, she was extremely beautiful.