Song Yizhi reached out to pick up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. After moistening his throat, he said, "Can't your family spend a lot of money to hire a guest guest who is a monk who transforms into gods?"
Wei Ling was stunned.
That makes sense!
"But..." Wei Ling still had concerns, "With the current situation of the Wei family, we are afraid of attracting wolves into the house."
The Wei family still has some financial resources, but it's not that they can't afford to support a guest minister who is a cultivator of the gods, but they are just afraid of attracting wolves into the house.
If the god-transformation monk really has a different intention by then, it will be a devastating blow to the Wei family.
Song Yizhi lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
"If you are a spiritual transformation monk who knows his roots well, then our family can hire him. As long as he doesn't open his mouth, our family will definitely treat him as an honored guest." Wei Ling said.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "How is my brother?"
As the saying goes, good news should not flow to outsiders!
"Cough cough cough..." Wei Ling choked on a mouthful of tea and coughed. She put down the tea cup and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and then said angrily, "Song Yizhi, cough cough cough, can you say something? Realistically, can Senior Brother Song sit in charge of the Wei family all day long?!"
Song Yizhi said with some distress, "As you know, I almost live alone. I don't know anyone except a few senior brothers in the sect. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with this matter."
Wei Ling waved his hand, "What are you talking about? You have helped me enough."
Song Yizhi wiped the debris on his hands, raised his hands to support his cheeks, and looked troubled.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi's frowning face and said warmly, "I have a friend who is a casual cultivator. His cultivation meets your requirements."
Song Yizhi's eyes lit up. She turned to look at Rong Yueyuan with a bright smile, "Fifth Elder!"
This means that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!
Rong Yueyuan said, "I can tell you the address, but it's up to you whether you can invite him."
Wellington's fighting spirit came to him.
The fifth elder's friend must be reliable. For the sake of the Wei family, even if she is asked to kowtow in three steps, she will do it!
Song Yizhi nodded repeatedly.
"Go north out of the city and go up the mountain. It's up to you whether you can find it or not." Rong Yueyuan said.
Wei Ling stood up and raised his hand to bow deeply to Rong Yueyuan, "Disciple, thank you Fifth Elder for your great kindness!"
Rong Yueyuan waved his hand.
"Hurry up and discuss it with your father!" Song Yizhi said, "Let's set off after we've agreed!"
Wei Ling nodded, saluted Rong Yueyuan, turned around and ran to find the head of the Wei family.
After just a cup of tea, Wei Ling came back. She reached out and held Song Yizhi's hand, "Just a few of us?"
"And Mr. Ye." Song Yizhi said, "I asked my brother and Mr. Ye. Hearing that we were going to the mountains, Mr. Ye said he was stopping by to see if there were any spiritual plants."
So the one who went with the three of them this time was Ye Hanxing. As for his brother, he stayed at the Wei family to prevent the Wei family from being robbed.
"Fifth Elder, let's go!" Song Yizhi waved to Rong Yueyuan, and then left with Wei Ling and Shen Zheng.
When they arrived at the door, they met Ye Hanxing, and the four of them walked towards the city gate.
After leaving the city gate and walking north, we reached the foot of the mountain in a short while.
"It's so high." Wei Ling looked at the dense and winding mountain forest and sighed before starting to climb.
Ye Hanxing followed a few people, looking for Lingzhi as he walked.
The same is true for Song Yizhi.
The protagonist of this trip is Wei Ling, and they are the foils.
The whole morning has passed, and a few people have not reached the halfway point of the mountain.
Wei Ling raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and said suspiciously, "No, are we so slow?"
Shen Zheng looked around and said, "I always feel like we have passed here."
Wei Ling became serious and looked around.
Ye Hanxing looked at the few people running around like headless flies and had no intention of helping them.
For them, this is also a kind of training.
Song Yizhi shook the small hoe in his hand, "That is to say, is there a possibility that you have encountered a maze?"
Wellington reacted immediately.
"Is it the monk who lives on the mountain?" Wei Ling said, glancing up the mountain.
Song Yizhi nodded.
Wei Ling's expression gradually became serious.
"This should also be a test, but since you invited people to the Wei family, it's hard for us to take action." Song Yizhi said.
The monk on the mountain set up this maze, firstly to prevent anyone from breaking in and disturbing his spiritual practice, and secondly, to test those who must go up the mountain to see him.
If they helped Wei Ling solve the maze, they would be doing a disservice. After all, they wanted the monk to see Wei Ling's sincerity.
Wei Ling nodded and said, "Let me observe."
Seeing Wei Ling becoming serious, Shen Zheng retreated to Song Yizhi and said worriedly, "Miss Song, do you really want Wei Ling to find the way up the mountain alone?"
"You have to have the attitude of asking others to do things. If we interfere, what will the monks above think? We are only accompanying her to ensure her safety," Song Yizhi said in a low voice.
Shen Zheng thought, this is indeed the truth.
Ye Hanxing glanced at Song Yizhi, and then continued to look for the spiritual plant in the maze.
After all, Wei Ling is the eldest lady carefully cultivated by the family, and she has also been exposed to the maze.
Although it took a little time, she still found the formation eye and found the road to the mountain from the formation eye.
"Here!" Wei Ling's voice sounded a little happy.
Several people came over. When they all took a step forward, their whole bodies were spinning. When they came back to their senses, they found themselves at the top of the mountain.
"Is something wrong?" Ru Gujing's calm voice sounded.
When Wei Ling saw the young man chopping firewood in front of the bamboo house, he was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and saluted, and directly stated his intention, "Wei Ling, the junior of the Wei family, would like to invite the senior to come down the mountain and be the guest of the Wei family for a period of time."
The young man laughed, as if he thought Wei Ling was talking crazy.
When he was about to make a few taunts and drive people away, he suddenly noticed Song Yizhi's earrings.
"You, come out." The young man raised his finger and pointed at Song Yizhi.
Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi with some worry in his eyes.
Song Yizhi walked up, raised his hand and saluted and said in a warm voice, "Junior Song Yizhi has met my senior."
The young man raised his hand to punch the wooden shaft of the axe, raised his chin slightly and asked, "What is your relationship with Rong Yueyuan?"
Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi in surprise and saw that there was nothing special about her. He didn't understand why the monk could tell at a glance that Song Yizhi was related to the fifth elder.
"The fifth elder is the elder." Song Yizhi said.
The young man glanced at Song Yizhi and let go of his hand on the axe. "Chop these firewood within an hour and then talk to me."
Wei Ling looked at the tall pile of firewood with a confused look on her face. She just hesitated for a moment before rolling up her sleeves and going up to get the ax to chop the firewood.
Song Yizhi grabbed Wei Ling and asked, "Can anyone do it?"
"Except him." The young man pointed at Ye Hanxing, then stepped aside and sat on the bamboo stool.
Song Yizhi nodded, then pushed Wei Ling aside, walked up and picked up the ax.
The weight of the ax was within Song Yizhi's expectation.
If it were Wei Ling, she would probably have to use her spiritual power to pick up the axe, but if she had to chop so much firewood, her spiritual power would have dried up halfway through.
But it’s not a problem for her, Song Yizhi!
After all, she had already developed her strength while farming. It was not like she had never carried anything heavier than this. Moreover, she was good at chopping firewood!
After all, how can you cook without chopping firewood!
(End of chapter)
