Time goes back to half a day ago.
Xu Fang's bones were finally buried in the ground. I don't know whether it was "safe" or not, but Jiang Wang did feel relieved.
Cause and effect, retribution, karma...all these describe the entanglement between practitioners and the human world. This is something that cannot be avoided from birth to death.
Many practitioners who live in seclusion would rather choose to practice alone just to get rid of these things.
However, resources are indispensable for spiritual practice, and resources for spiritual practice must be obtained in the world. Therefore, except for those masters who have got rid of resources and foreign objects, there are only a few hermits in the world.
An ancient sage who was well versed in Confucianism, was knowledgeable and was very good at fortune-telling once said - "How can one do everything one wishes, but one must live up to one's heart."
It describes a major state of mind for practitioners to enter the world.
Things in this world, no matter how difficult and difficult they are, are nothing more than this. You can do your best without any regrets.
If you enter the world and practice in this state, you will be able to keep your true heart.
The young man who carried the coffin respectfully said goodbye and left. Xu Xiangqian asked them to go to the coffin shop to collect the money from the coffin shop.
Looking at the various looks in their eyes, Jiang Wang knew that they must have never imagined that the wages for their coffin-carrying trip were actually at stake - it all depended on the mood of the old dean of Qingya Villa.
Jiang Wang looked at Xu Xiangqian with disgust and said, "Brother Xu, let's just say goodbye."
"Don't." Xu Xiangqian followed suit and said: "Let's go to Mashan Shuangjiao to show off their majesty today. Shouldn't we celebrate it? The Sanfenxiang Building is not bad. There are branches in many countries..."
He also knew that Jiang Wang was not as generous as Yan Fu, so he took the initiative to lower his grade.
Jiang Wang sighed: "I'm really not in the mood... Do you want to treat me?"
"Ah haha. It's a treat or something. When the time comes, um, it's easy to talk about." Xu Xiangqian vaguely passed the key point.
After all, when the time comes to settle the bill, he won't be able to pay. Jiang Wang is always embarrassed to accompany him, right?
"I'm really not in the mood." Jiang Wang became cold for a moment, turned around and left.
Yes, who could have imagined that the majestic "Double Pride of Ganma Mountain", a person who was admired by the people in Linzi for a long time, turned out to be someone who could even pay for funeral expenses without credit? ?
The two returned to Linzi City together. Jiang Wang went to Xia Mountain, but Xu Xiangqian never changed his route.
After walking for a while, Jiang Wang couldn't help but look at him: "Brother Xu, what are you doing?"
Xu Xiangqian was not embarrassed, he laughed and said: "After a quick calculation, I haven't seen Zhongxuan fat for a long time. I will go back with you to see him!"
If he returns to Qingya Villa at this time, he will definitely be chased and beaten by the old dean. The weapon may be a ruler or a broom.
Then going to a friend's house to avoid the limelight is a good choice.
What? Isn’t Chongxuan Pang a friend?
What does it matter, everyone has seen it so many times!
Xu Xiangqian was the guy who dragged Jiang Wang along with him when they first met in Youguo. It can be said that he is very unfamiliar with life and is particularly familiar with himself.
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, and then took him back.
——Anyway, it’s in Chongxuan Sheng’s house, so he doesn’t need to spend money.
"Oh, brother Chongxuan! I haven't seen you for a few days, it feels like several autumns!"
"Brother Xu's demeanor is even better than before. It really makes the humble house shine. I wonder why there are magpies chirping in the morning. It turns out that a noble person is coming!"
The two of them smiled at each other and held their hands again and again.
This extremely intimate scene looked like long-lost brothers recognizing each other.
In short, Jiang Wang noticed that even Shi Shi, who had always been as silent as a statue in front of others, couldn't help but move a few steps away. Apparently, even a heavy suit of armor couldn't stop this embarrassment.
Of course, neither of the two people involved, whether it was the one with the high forehead or the fat one, had any sense of embarrassment. You are still flattering me there, just like your lifelong loved relatives and friends, showing your warmth and friendship for half a lifetime.
"Ahem!" In order to ease the embarrassment, Jiang Wang took the lead in changing the topic and told the story about the "porter" named Zheng in front of the horse driving mountain.
There was no need to hide this from Xu Xiangqian, because Xu Xiangqian was also present when the "porter" named Zheng was called out.
At the same time, Jiang Wang believed that it was necessary to inform Zhong Xuansheng as soon as possible. Because there was something fishy about this matter, he concluded that the "porter" named Zheng was specially sent to die by Wang Yiwu. With Chong Xuan Sheng's wisdom, he might be able to do something in this matter.
Then he saw Zhong Xuansheng's expression became serious.
"This is too immoral." Xu Xiangqian said dissatisfiedly: "Even if you send someone to die, you should send someone who is willing to die for him."
It was only at this time that he heard Jiang Wang talk about what happened. Obviously his judgment was consistent with Jiang Wang's.
"The surname is Zheng. He is in his twenties and has a cultivation level of Tenglong. If he shows his face, he can scare the shit out of people with a certain reputation in the market. He can even get into Wang Yiwu's eyes..."
Chong Xuansheng made his judgment almost immediately: "That man is Zheng Shangming, the son of Beiya Commander Zheng Shi."
He revealed Zheng Shangming's background in just one sentence.
This allowed Jiang Wang and Xu Xiangqian, who were not actually familiar with Linzi, to quickly understand.
"Tsk." Xu Xiangqian glanced at Jiang Wang and said, "If you had been heavier, you would have been in big trouble. Fortunately, you have been influenced by me and your brain is relatively easy to use, and you have not been tricked by the horse-faced king. !”
Wang Yiwu is indeed a long-faced man, but this does not affect his handsomeness. Those deep facial features are uniquely charming. There are many women in Linzi city who are obsessed with him.
But if you have to give him a nickname, say he is the "horse-faced king"...
It seems quite appropriate.
So why has no one ever nicknamed Wang Yiwu this way?
Jiang Wang thought silently.
Finally, I came to a conclusion - maybe everyone else knows that they are afraid of death.
So when he looked at Xu Xiangqian, he couldn't help but feel more admiration for the warrior.
Xu Xiangqian was completely unaware of Jiang Wang's psychological changes. As early as when he was in the Tianfu Secret Realm, he looked down on Wang Yiwu and even had a quarrel at that time.
Now that he saw Wang Yiwu's "despicable" side, he couldn't restrain his justice.
"Have you cleared up the dispute with the man named Zheng? So that the horse-faced king can lose his wife and lose his troops!"
Jiang Wang said: "Of course I know this."
"This kind of person just can't give him a good face. Don't think that having a good face is a big deal. Washing your face wastes more time than others!"
They have a great time chatting here.
Over there, Chong Xuan Sheng frowned and thought hard, muttering to himself: "Zheng Shangming, Zheng Shangming..."
"I know what Wen Lianmu's back-up plan is!" Zhong Xuansheng stood up at the next moment: "I have to go to Beiya immediately!"
After finishing speaking, he didn't have time to explain, so he hurried out the door.
He was so anxious that he even thought about leaving something behind: "Jiang Wang, please help me entertain my brother Xu, I'll be right back!"
Fourteen also left silently.
The "Shuangjiao of Ganma Mountain" who had been unilaterally disbanded by Jiang Wang were left looking at each other.
"Who is Wen Lianmu?" Xu Xiangqian asked.
Jiang Wang spread his hands: "Who should I ask?"
