In August, the heat in Dushui City continued unabated, making the bluestone floor of East Street boiling hot.
In order to please Wang Tuo, Luo Hai specially developed a kind of ice wine. Drinking it will make your heart feel cold and your whole body will feel comfortable.
Unexpectedly, Wang Tuo disliked the low alcohol content of the ice wine. Luo Hai made too much wine, so he could only try to sell it in the city. It turned out to be unexpectedly popular. The customers who came to buy wine almost had to cross the threshold. Even the business of Cuiweiju Winery was affected. ap.
Luo Hai was not satisfied, he just felt bored. What was the use of wanting the favor of these mortals?
He immersed himself in research for half a month and finally developed ice wine with extremely high alcohol content. Regardless of the fact that it was already late, he took the wine jar and went to the next door to knock on the door.
Tuk Tuk——
"Ahem...come in."
Luo Hai was stunned when he heard this slightly hoarse voice.
He opened the door and walked in, and immediately saw Xiang Shen lying on a soft chair with a pale face, and Senior Hu was wandering around her with a long face.
"Boss Xiang...is he infected with the cold?"
Xiang Yu opened and closed his eyes and smiled lightly: "I was a little careless. I'm afraid I won't get better in a while."
Luo Hai nodded slightly, "It's such a hot day and the wind and cold are really troublesome. It's inconvenient for Senior Hu. I'll go buy medicine for you."
Luo Hai put the wine jar on the table again and smiled: "Senior Tiger, this is the newly made ice wine. Please keep it to your satisfaction."
After saying that, Luo Hai turned around and left in the direction of the medical center.
As soon as the person left, he stretched out his hand to Xiang Shu's chest and sighed softly.
"I told you not to act too hastily, but you just didn't listen."
Wang Tuo had a straight face and his tone was not good at all, "It's better now. Resentment hurts my heart and lungs, and I can't make it any faster even if I want to."
"Brother, don't worry, I'm fine."
Xiang Shu smiled gently and said, "It's not like he was hurt. The resentment has not broken through the Qing Qi blockade."
Wang Tuo frowned, "What's going on?"
"Ahem..."
Xiang Yu put his right hand against his lips and coughed twice, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, "It's because I pressed it."
"Press?"
Wang Tuo's face also became strange, "The resentment has tightened and its density has increased. It should sink. How could it be pressing on the heart and lungs?"
"I drove it away myself."
There was a hint of helplessness on Xiang Shen's face, "In order to absorb the entire sea of resentment, there was not enough space in the Dantian, so I transferred most of the clear energy to the heart and lung meridians, leaving only a shallow layer at the bottom of the sea of resentment.
Today's sea of grievances is a hundred times smaller than two months ago. It is extremely condensed and thick. That layer of pure air cannot bear it. It is too late to mobilize the pure qi of the heart and lungs. The only way is to temporarily move the sea of grievances into the heart and lungs. "
Wang Tuo couldn't help but be speechless when he heard it, "...a sea of resentment is pressing on your lungs. If you don't feel uncomfortable, you are a ghost."
"How can cultivation be a smooth road? This little mistake is inevitable."
Xiang Shen smiled slightly and said, "When I increase the Qing Qi in Dantian, warm it up for two months, and then send the sea of resentment back, it will be fine."
"Just use your own discretion."
Wang Tuo felt relieved, waved his paws, jumped up to the table and opened the wine jar's mud seal. After taking a deep breath, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good wine!"
After he drank two sips, Luo Hai hurried back with a pair of medicines. Seeing that Wang Tuo liked the new wine, he was naturally happy.
He was about to put it on the table and then said: "Xiang Boss, take this medicine three times a day. One dose will last for seven days..."
Xiang Shen listened quietly and nodded in thanks.
Luo Hai didn't even say anything, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he left.
So what if Shen Ji is reincarnated? Mortals are mortals. They are really fragile due to birth, old age, illness and death.
He returned to the wine shop empty-handed, stretched out his hand to touch the storage ring, took out a communication talisman, and contacted the human network for a moment, looking slightly confused.
It has been almost two months, and the demonic cultivator seems to have disappeared from the world. There is no news at all. Could it be that he has left this area?
Today, he wanted to take advantage of the wine delivery to ask Senior Hu for advice, but he didn't want to ask the boss Feng Han. Senior Hu definitely didn't want to take care of it.
"That's all."
He sighed softly. Even if the sky fell, Senior Hu would hold it up. If something really happened, he would just report it in time.
As night fell, Dushuicheng passed by peacefully.
Early the next morning, west of the city.
The Zhao family, which had been dormant for several years, suddenly became high-profile again. The gate of the mansion was decorated with lights and colorful flowers, and a red carpet stretched almost from the door to the city gate. It attracted countless people to watch, forcing the city lord Zhao Qiong to send people to maintain order. .
The head of the Zhao family, dressed in rich clothes, stood at the gate of the mansion, looking longingly at the end of the street, looking longingly.
In mid-air, Zhao Zhuo looked at the exaggerated display below, his face was livid, his eyelids were twitching wildly, and he was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
The young man in purple clothes behind him laughed and said, "Junior brother Zhao, your father is a mortal, and some worldly things are unavoidable. The fact that he greets you in such a grand manner shows that he values you as his son."
When Zhao Zhuo heard his senior brother's comfort, he sneered: "Senior brother, you are wrong. In the eyes of the Zhao family leader, I have never been his son."
The young man in purple seemed to have some understanding of Zhao Zhuo's life experience. Hearing this, he sighed softly: "The bloodline and karma will continue to be cut off. Go down."
Zhao Zhuo hummed, the jade ruler under his feet flashed, returned to his hand, and floated to the backyard.
Mrs. Side, who was in the backyard, was surprised when she saw someone coming down from the sky. Then when she saw her son's young face, she ran over in surprise and shouted, "Zhuo'er!"
Zhao Zhuo's cold face softened slightly, and he was in front of Mrs. Chai in a flash, "Mother."
Madam Side suddenly became anxious when she heard this, "Zhuo'er, are you crazy? How could you call me mother? If the eldest lady knew..."
"Mother, have you forgotten?"
Zhao Zhuo smiled and interrupted his mother, "Your son is an immortal, who dares to bully us?"
Madam Side was stunned for a moment and murmured in a low voice: "Immortal...my son is really an immortal...!"
The mother's thoughts did not change for a moment, and Zhao Zhuo didn't care.
He turned his eyes to a boy next to him and said coldly: "Go to the front yard and tell Zhao Chengxiang to remove all the arrogance within one stick of incense, otherwise I will leave now!"
The boy trembled with fright, reluctantly bowed, and then rolled and crawled out of the backyard.
Zhao Zhuo helped his mother sit down, and after waiting for less than half a stick of incense, he saw a middle-aged man in rich clothes running out of breath. It was the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Chengxiang.
Zhao Chengxiang ran out of breath, but when he saw Zhao Zhuo standing upright in the courtyard, he gained strength for no reason and shouted loudly: "Zhuo'er, you are finally willing to come back! Daddy is looking forward to you so much that he can't bear it" Almost blind!"
With that said, Zhao Chengxiang ran up and wanted to hug his son.
Zhao Zhuo frowned, stepped aside, and let his father fall to pieces.
Zhao Chengxiang was a little dazed after the fall, and he stood up after being stunned for a moment. When he saw someone standing behind Zhao Zhuo, his face was a little embarrassed: "Now that your wings have become stiff, you don't even recognize your biological father?"
Zhao Zhuo snorted coldly, feeling so disgusted that he really didn't want to say a word.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the young man in purple immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, don't blame me. Junior brother was still young when he went up the mountain. In the past fifteen years, except for three years ago, you have never written to me, so the relationship is inevitably a bit rusty. .”
These words sounded like he was trying to smooth things over, but the underlying tone was so sharp that he almost pointed at Zhao Chengxiang's nose and said, "Stop pretending."
Zhao Chengxiang's face was a little confused, but the young man in purple was no better than his own son, so he didn't dare to make any mistakes. He could only force a smile and nodded repeatedly: "What the immortal said is absolutely true."
The young man in purple looked slightly stunned. Junior Brother Zhao was really unlucky to have such a biological father.
Fortunately, mortal life is short, and it won't take many years for Junior Brother to be freed.
After the two interrupted, the atmosphere relaxed a lot.
Zhao Chengxiang was too lazy to continue beating around the bush and cried loudly: "Zhuo'er, daddy has been waiting for three whole years, and finally he has you back!"
Zhao Zhuo smiled sarcastically, "You expect me to avenge my elder brother?"
"You are older
Brother was definitely killed by an immortal! "
Zhao Chengxiang became excited, "The worshiper was scared away. Dad has no choice but to wait for you to come back and avenge your brother!"
Zhao Zhuo sneered silently as he listened. The only memory he had of his eldest brother was the endless bullying when he was a child.
What will happen to my eldest brother when he grows up? My mother also mentioned it in the letter. She can only say that he will die unjustly and he doesn't want to care about it.
But the senior brother also said that the cause and effect of bloodline entanglement is constantly cut off, and abandoning blood relatives and ignoring them is contrary to human ethics and is not conducive to spiritual practice.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "How much have you investigated about eldest brother?"
When Zhao Chengxiang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said: "After the worshiper ran away, I didn't dare to make a big fuss, so I could only investigate secretly and found a calligraphy workshop in Dongcheng!
That shop is called Zhuge, and it was opened by a young and beautiful woman. Your eldest brother fell in love with her and thought... In short, before this matter was completed, your eldest brother died!
Less than half a year later, the woman suddenly left. She left for three years and did not come back until two months ago. "
Zhao Chengxiang's face looked ferocious, "At first glance, you are hiding from the limelight. Your eldest brother's death must be related to that bamboo pavilion!"
Zhao Zhuo's face became increasingly ugly as he listened.
This kind of scandalous thing about bullying men and dominating women, you just want to say it openly, but you still want to continue to harm the woman who was almost harmed by your elder brother?
The senior brothers all say that there is a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is bad. Why hasn't his father been struck to death by lightning?
The young man in purple listened to it with great interest, and before Zhao Zhuo could speak, he smiled and replied: "In that case, I will go to Zhuge Zifang with my junior brother.
But the dirty talk is ahead. If there is no evidence that she really killed your young master, we will not take action. "
Zhao Chengxiang was happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half, he suddenly became anxious, "She is the murderer! Immortal, you can't let that *** continue to harm people!"
"Who is harming people?"
Zhao Zhuo snorted coldly, "You don't need to worry about this anymore, senior brother, let's go."
After saying that, Zhao Zhuo grabbed his mother's shoulders and disappeared in the courtyard in a flash.
The young man in purple clasped his fists in vain, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving Zhao Chengxiang standing in the courtyard in despair, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Zhuo'er, that's your eldest brother. He's the eldest son of my Zhao family... Our Zhao family is no longer a descendant..."
Zhao Chengxiang muttered for a moment, his expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he cursed hatefully:
"You guys are so cruel, I know you can't be trusted. In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
