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Chapter 1 Bu Yiju in Yuhang Town!

The light wind and drizzle were blowing, and the sky was hazy.

Pedestrians on the streets of Yuhang Town all looked in a hurry.

Although the rain is not heavy, the typhoid fever caused by getting wet is the most troublesome.

In this era of the Tang Dynasty, a small case of typhoid fever might kill a person.

Only those naughty children would stay and play in the street at this time, and the sound of playing was endless.

In front of Bu Yi's house, Chu Yun stood in front of the threshold with his hands behind his hands, quietly looking at the naughty children at the door who were still playing under the eaves.

The raindrops hit the eaves, forming a faint rain curtain in front of Bu Yiju...

Occasionally, passers-by would pass by and greet him respectfully, and Chu Yun would smile and nod in response.

Bu Yiju has been open in Yuhang Town for almost half a year, and he has become quite familiar with the people in the town.

The rain fell harder and harder, and the rain curtain in front of Bu Yiju became more dense.

Soon, the other children were carried back by their parents, leaving only an eight or nine-year-old child standing under the eaves with blank eyes.

All his playmates were called home, and he was alone again...

However, he soon found a new childlike interest and ran to Chu Yun's side. The small figure accompanied Chu Yun and stood at the door of Bu Yiju, watching the rain curtain in this world.

It's just that children are playful by nature, and after a while they couldn't stand still, and a pair of black Ryukyu eyes started to wander around.

"Uncle Chu, what are you looking at!"

"I'm looking at Shushan..."

"Shu Mountain? Where is that place?"

"That's a mountain, a very high mountain, and there are many experts living in it!"

"Tall man? Are you as tall as Uncle Chu? Auntie said that as long as I eat more on weekdays, I will definitely be as tall as Uncle Chu in the future!"

"Yes, but just eating is not enough. How are you doing with the Tathagata Palm I taught you?"

"Haha, I have developed the internal strength that Uncle Chu you mentioned. Look..."

"Yes, but what about the body-building method?"

"Well... I haven't started yet. How about I practice that when I grow up..."

"No! There are still many things to do when you grow up, and you won't have time by then."

"Oh, okay, Uncle Chu, do you think there are really sword immortals in this world? My aunt said that my parents are sword immortals."

"have……"

Chu Yun answered affirmatively, and Li Xiaoyao's childish face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

"Then my parents will definitely come back. Auntie said they just went out to slay demons and were not dead as everyone said."

The breeze suddenly rose, blowing Chu Yun's long black hair. Facing the expectation on Li Xiaoyao's face, he nodded seriously.

Li Xiaoyao's father Li Sansi is indeed not dead, but is Jingtian's apprentice. As expected, he is wandering around the world with his wife Ge Qiaoling at this time...

However, they were also cruel and left Li Xiaoyao in the care of his sister-in-law, Aunt Li, and never returned home for so many years.

Li Xiaoyao's face suddenly showed a look of joy. After getting along with these people, for him at this time, apart from his aunt's words, only Uncle Chu's words were the most trustworthy.

Now since Uncle Chu said that his parents are not dead, then they must still be alive...

"Then where are they?"

Li Xiaoyao's little face struggled for a long time, and finally asked this question.

Chu Yun smiled and looked deeply, "I don't know where they are now. I only know that they went to Fairy Island in the East China Sea and left a poem there."

"Ah, the East China Sea is so far away..."

Li Xiaoyao frowned. He also knew that the place in the East China Sea had to be walked a long way to get there. He didn't expect that his parents would go so far away. No wonder they couldn't go home to see him for so many years.

"When you grow up and become an expert, you won't feel that this place is far away..."

Chu Yun's faint smile sounded...

Spring goes and autumn comes, and in the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

As Li Xiaoyao grew up, Bu Yiju's reputation became more and more famous, and there was an endless stream of visitors from outside Suzhou and Hangzhou.

It's just that Chu Yun's rule of only receiving one person a day made many people return disappointed, but there are still many people who are willing to choose to stay in Yuhang Town and wait.

The Tang Dynasty worshiped Taoism, and various Taoist sects were popular.

Those Taoist priests can also tell fortunes and divination, but there are still very few who are as accurate as Mr. Yi Juchu...

In the early morning of this morning, the breeze was gradually blowing. Chu Yun was sitting in the shop holding an ancient scroll and reading it, when Li Xiaoyao's excited voice came in from afar.

"Uncle Chu, are you busy?"

Immediately afterwards, at the next moment, a handsome young man appeared at the door of Bu Yiju, looking at Chu Yun in the store with a smile on his face.

Twelve-year-old Li Xiaoyao's appearance has become more and more outstanding. Although he is not as good as Chu Yun, he has begun to attract many young wives and older girls in Yuhang Town.

Seeing this, Chu Yun smiled, put down the ancient scroll in his hand, glanced at Li Xiaoyao's ghostly figure, and said with a smile: "Why, your aunt asked you to bring someone here again today?"

Since Bu Yiju's reputation has become more and more prominent, many visitors from out of town have chosen to stay at the Yunlaiyunchi Inn located in Li Xiaoyao's house.

Aunt Li was also smart. After knowing that Li Xiaoyao and Chu Yun had a good relationship, she asked Li Xiaoyao to bring people from the inn to visit her every now and then early in the morning.

Chu Yun didn't care about this. He didn't refuse anyone Li Xiaoyao brought. This also made the inn's business much better. More and more outsiders who came after hearing the news chose to stay at his house.

The inn was full of business almost every day. Mrs. Li was so happy that she smiled from ear to ear every day. She came to the door with her things and thanked her many times.

However, his rules remained consistent and he only saw outsiders once a day, which Aunt Li always regretted.

"Yes, my aunt just fell in love with money."

Li Xiaoyao stepped into Buyi House with ease, and then waved to the large and small figures outside the door, "Come in quickly!"

Chu Yun shook his head and smiled, then his eyes fell on the two figures, one large and one small, who stepped into the door, and his heart suddenly moved.

The older man was in his early thirties. Although he was dressed in brocade clothes, he carried a touch of official authority.

The younger child seemed to be about the same age as Li Xiaoyao. Although he was also dressed in brocade clothes, his face lacked color, but his eyes were calm, looking at Chu Yun with a bit of curiosity and questioning.

"Liu Jingyun of Yunzhou and his dog Liu Jinyuan took the liberty of paying a visit and asked Mr. Chu to forgive me."

It seems that because he has been an official for a long time, Liu Jingyun is very polite and formal.

However, Chu Yun just nodded lightly in response to his respect, and instead turned his attention to the young Liu Jinyuan.

Ah Qi!

An impressive figure in the Immortal Sword. He loved Lin Yueru all his life to no avail. After Lin Yueru died, he finally chose to sacrifice his life for righteousness and died in the hands of the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult for Li Xiaoyao.

Although he is a bit pedantic on weekdays, at least he can be considered a true-hearted man.

After a moment, he smiled lightly and said: "Yes, the tiger father has no dogs. Judging from their appearance, both of them are very talented people. I think they will be in the officialdom in the future."

Hearing this, Liu Jingyun was startled, and subconsciously glanced at his son. The next moment, a happy look flashed across his face, but it quickly disappeared, and then he raised his hand towards Chu Yun:

"Mr. Chu is indeed a man of great knowledge and great virtue. Jingyun would like to thank Mr. Chu for his kind words!"

Chu Yun smiled after hearing this. Everyone likes to hear good things, but what he said is actually true.

Liu Jingyun later became the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, and his son Liu Jinyuan also won the first prize. He had a bright future. If he had not been involved in the affairs of Nanzhao, he would have at least had a noble official position in the Tang Dynasty.

"Mr. Chu, to be honest, Jingyun came here this time to ask Mr. Chu two things."

As he said that, Liu Jingyun glanced at Chu Yun's face. Seeing that his expression was as usual, he continued: "First, it's for the child's health. Mr. Chu must have discovered it too. The child Jin Yuan's body has been weak all year round. Jingyun has been looking for wise doctors everywhere.

All to no avail, I came here this time to let Mr. Chu take a look at my child's body."

After hearing this, Chu Yun nodded, and the next moment he moved his steps and walked up to Liu Jinyuan. Under his curious eyes, Chu Yun grabbed his wrist.

The next moment, the true energy penetrated.

Then Chu Yun frowned slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.
Chapter completed!
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