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Chapter 4 Xu Mansion

A few red lights appeared on the lake surface, and three sacked boats were scattered towards the broken bridge in the shape of a "哥". In the rain and fog, several servants could be seen holding lanterns and calling loudly towards them.

The woman in white felt relieved and helped Xiaoqing up and said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for borrowing a boat to shelter from the rain, let's leave."

Xu Xuan's heart was thrilling. This was the first time a man in white spoke to him. He didn't expect that the voice was so soft and nice. He couldn't help but look at her more. After this look, his whole body was even more shocked. For some reason, he felt that this face looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Xiaoqing shook her hand and pouted, "I'm just so happy to drink. At least I'll finish the remaining half jar of wine first."

Xu Xuan's heart moved and clapped his hands and smiled, "Yes! You are here in Wuchen Temple to fulfill your wishes, and that Wuchen Temple has become my family's 'Ci'en Garden'. Tomorrow, my father will hold a vegetarian banquet in the garden to invite relatives and friends from all walks of life, celebrate my life that I have saved for fifteen years, and invite a opera troupe to cheer you up. Don't leave first, just treat it as a distant relative of my family, follow me back to the garden to live, and let's listen to the opera and drink together. After that, we can still go to the old locust tree to fulfill our wishes for Ling Ci, killing two birds with one stone. Wouldn't that be a wonderful thing?"

Xiaoqing was overjoyed, pretending to be surprised, and said, "It turns out that Wuchen Temple has become your garden? That's the best!"

The woman in white then knew what she was thinking. She knew that once the ghost spirit made up her mind, it would be difficult to change it. Instead of forcing her to leave at this time, it would be better to fulfill her wish and end it all. Besides, she was also a little curious about what the devil had buried under the old locust tree in Wuchen Temple. If it could really help her repair the injured meridians, it would be fine. She would no longer persist at the moment.

At this time, the thunderstorm was gradually getting smaller and the sky was slightly open.

Tie Jiu turned the bow of the ship and slowly rowed towards the three sacked boats.

When the servants on the boat saw Xu Xuan, they all felt relieved and cheered. As long as the little ancestor could go back with them earlier, even if he brought the cow head and horse face, he would be able to do so. Therefore, everyone was respectful to the two daughters, but they didn't ask for any origin.

The sacked boat turned along the white dike over the Gushan Mountain and stopped on the west shore of the lake.

The servants helped them ashore, walked through the long pavilion, and surrounded them with four carriages waiting by the roadside, and ran towards the west.

Xiaoqing had never been on a carriage, nor had she ever received such a treatment. She looked around and everything was fresh. She sent all kinds of voice-over instructions to the woman in white, but she just absent-mindedly agreed casually.

The carriage passed through the mountains and forests, turned several steep slopes, galloped along the wall for a long time, and stopped at a simple and elegant door.

The rain had completely stopped, the sky was blue, and the setting sun was still shining, and the glazed tiles were clear and golden. When the servants waiting at the door saw Xu Xuan, they all smiled. Some rushed forward to support him, while others came in panic to report.

A man in blue rushed out, grabbed Xu Xuan, looked up and down a few times, and was sure that he was not hurt. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and glared at Tie Jiu, and said angrily: "Ajiu, if you let him do anything like this, be careful to be driven back to Qingcheng Mountain!"

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "This is my idea. What does it have to do with him? You should drive me away together. I heard that Qingcheng Mountain is beautiful and now is a good time to go out for a trip. Uncle Wang Liu, please say more bad things to me in front of my father."

The man in blue could only smile bitterly and shook Yao's head: "Little ancestor, you are so angry!" He didn't look at Xiaoqing's two girls, but pulled him straight into it, and whispered: "Your uncle is here and is talking to the master in the study. Go and greet me quickly, just say you go to Ci'en Temple to burn incense for your mother. If you encounter thunderstorms, you will be late to come back..." While reminding him, he pressed his hand on Xu Xuan's back, urging his true energy and steaming the alcohol in his body.

The courtyard is deep, surrounded by rockery, and is full of green trees and red flowers, birds singing and flowers scenting, and flowing water gurgling.

The two girls Xiaoqing followed Xu Xuan, turned around and walked through small wooden bridges and curved corridors. They always thought they were at the end of the mountain, but suddenly they suddenly became clear and the winding paths were secluded. Compared with the majestic mountain scenery of Mount Emei, this ingenious Jiangnan garden has a unique charm.

When I arrived at Taolin, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "Xuan'er." The second girl turned her head and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing gilded scarf and cloth standing in the rockery pavilion on the right. She was handsome and upright, and was floating out of the world.

Xu Xuanxi said, "Uncle!" He ran to the pavilion and hugged him, very intimate.

The Taoist smiled slightly, suddenly frowned again, and said, "Are you drinking again? The congenital fetal essence is insufficient, the meridians are blocked, and you are so unwilling to care about your body. It's really a mess!" He glanced at Wang Liu, the man in blue, and said lightly: "It's okay to drink, but he even asked Uncle Liu to use the 'Qingcheng Yizhi Qi' to help you disguise the wine. It's even more unsavory."

Wang Liu's face turned red and he said respectfully: "What Cheng Zhenren taught him is the lesson."

This Taoist's surname is Cheng Zhongfu, and he is the eldest brother of Xu Xuan's biological mother Cheng, and he is also the junior brother of Xu Guanchan, the head of the "Half-Flag Iron Sword Sect" in Qingcheng Mountain. He is known as "Taixuan Zhenren".

Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Gate is lined with deep connections with each other. It is divided into nine sword schools, which are powerful all over the world. There is a proverb in the world, "Sihai Taoist Gate, half out of Qingcheng."

Cheng Zhongfu has excellent sword skills. Although he is not as good as his senior brother, he can control his sword and fly and rotate with a wishful way. He is listed as one of the "Eighteen Truths in Qingcheng". The man Wang Liu, in blue, also came from the Qingcheng Taoist Sect, so he respects him very much.

Xiaoqing thought to himself: "It turns out that the cow nose in Qingcheng Mountain is his uncle. So the Taoist robe he pretended to be a Taoist priest in the inn was mostly stole from the cow nose in Qingcheng Mountain. The little slippery head pretended to be a Taoist priest, and he was quite good."

Just as he felt funny, Cheng Zhongfu's sharp eyes suddenly glanced at her. The broken sword in her arms seemed to be stimulated by invisible true energy, and he let out a "kneel" sang.

Xiaoqing's heart was stern: "Oh no! Did this bull discover this iron sword?" Fortunately, the noise around him was noisy, and the melody was hard to hear clearly. Cheng Zhongfu's gaze stopped for a moment on her and the woman in white for a moment, and then turned away again.

Xu Xuan and his uncle had a deep relationship. During this reunion, he had a lot of words pouring out. He walked side by side excitedly. When he remembered the two girls and looked back, Wang Liu had already led them to the west wing and arranged for a rest. Seeing Xiaoqing looking back at him and smiling, he hurriedly made a gesture to signal to find them at the third update tonight and continue to drink the remaining half of the jar of "Daughter Red" until it was completely gone.

Cheng Zhongfu frowned and said, "Xuan'er, are those two people your new friends?"

Xu Xuan knew that he was hiding it, so he simply told him everything that happened today, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you taught me that practicing Taoism must first cultivate the mind, and chivalrousness is the basis of cultivation. They came from afar from Shu, and were not familiar with the place, so they were almost bullied by bad people, so the child took them home to stay for a few days. Don't tell my father, so he wouldn't scold me again."

Cheng Zhongfu narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of the two girls, a strange look flashed across his face, nodded, and said, "You are kind-hearted and heroic, this is a good thing. But the world is sinister and people's hearts are like ghosts. I just worry that you are too young and shallow in the world, and you are easily deceived by evil spirits. In the future, when you encounter such a person who doesn't know the truth, it's better to be cautious."

After a pause, he said, "I heard on the way today that there are often boys missing in Lin'an City, and even the novice monks in various temples are no exception. I just climbed the pavilion to watch, and there were demonic clouds gathered in the mountains and forests in the west. This place is located in the wilderness and the yin energy is very strong. Tonight is the full moon night, I am afraid there will be ominous things. After dinner, lock the door and don't come out again."

Seeing that he was worried about his safety, Xu Xuan felt aroused and said, "Don't worry, uncle, my body of medicine that has been sick all year round, even if it is caught by the monster, the monster can only admit that it is unlucky and it is too late to throw it away..." He glared at him, then smiled and stuck out his tongue.

As soon as the uncle and nephew arrived at the main hall, Xu Zhengting came forward with his wife and family and bowed to Cheng Zhongfu. He was tall and fat, with a heavy date, and his appearance was very different from Xu Xuan's monkey. The true aunt was petite and stood behind him with the maid, making him look quiet and majestic.

Xu Xuan knew that he could not escape the heavy responsibility this time, and smiled and said, "Dad, I wish you my best wishes."

Without waiting for him to scold him, he immediately lowered his head, passed through his sleeve like oil, hugged Aunt Zhen, kissed her on her left face, and said with a smile: "My mother, I haven't seen you for a day, like three autumns later, I miss you so much."

He slipped out of the house in the early morning without any news. Aunt Zhen was worried for a long time and was about to punish him. He was so intimate and intimate that he was so intimate and fainted, and his anger melted into Java. But in front of everyone, he naturally could not let him be so arrogant and stretched out his hand to fight.

Xu Xuan shouted "Ouch" and sat down to the ground.

Everyone was shocked. Aunt Zhen was even more scared and her face turned pale. She hurriedly held him in her arms and asked him where he was injured.

He was secretly amused, but his face was pretending to be quite painful, covering his stomach, grinning and moaning, unable to speak. Seeing that Aunt Zhen was so anxious that she burst into tears, she suddenly stretched out her head and kissed her right face again, shouting: "I'm starving to death! My mother is so beautiful that she can eat, and she's going to eat!" Then she turned around and rushed out, and had already escaped without a trace before everyone came to her senses.

Xu Zhengting has a deep relationship with his deceased wife, and he must hold a vegetarian banquet every year. This year is Xu Xuan’s fifteenth birthday, and it is even larger. Almost all relatives and friends have been invited. Xu’s mansion can no longer accommodate him, so he can only move to Ci'en Garden.

The garden was crowded and busy, and they were preparing tomorrow's vegetarian banquet. Cheng Zhongfu and other relatives who came from other places were moved to Dongting for meals, and Xiaoqing and the two girls were also invited. However, Xu Xuan had been scattered for a day and was confined to Xu Zhengting. He could only be locked up in the wing room and had to eat alone. He also sent a few servants and Tiejiu to take care of him to prevent him from sneaking out.

Xu Xuan was listening to the noise outside in the room, and his heart was so itchy. Fortunately, he was prepared. In addition to Renjitang's unique "Hualou Pill", he also secretly hid a few packs of medicine powder to relieve the spirit and help the sleep. While Tiejiu and others were not paying attention, he quietly scattered it into their drinks.

After dinner, the servants were indeed yawning, leaning against the table and chairs, and soon fell into the sweet land of black and sweet. However, Tie Jiu knew the young master's thoughts and tricks, and he didn't touch the wine. He always sat cross-legged in the outer room, meditating and resting.

Xu Xuan had no choice but to pretend to go to bed.

After tossing and turning, it was only after the third update that he was confused and heard the thunderous snoring sound of Tie Jiu from the outer room. Xu Xuan was excited and woke up immediately. He hurriedly swallowed the "Huailuo Pill" and slowly circulated the qi and blood according to the qi-guiding method taught by his uncle.

"Dang!Dang!Dang!" The man heard the bang from afar. The man dragged his voice and shouted: "The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candle--"

When the sound gradually drifted away and finally became unheard, Xu Xuan climbed up from the bed, tiptoed to the door, and listened with his ears. After confirming that everyone was asleep, he tiptoed back to the west wall, pushed open the window, and climbed out carefully.
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