Tian Zhongqing had been dripping for three days, sitting silently in front of the desk, his thoughts crawling in his heart like ants, his lips were white, and he was sweating profusely.
He is now in his early thirties, but he has never made such a big mistake, the more he thinks about it, the more scared he becomes, the more he thinks, the more terrified he becomes, and muttered:
"Do you want to apologize for the burden?! But such a groundless thing... Wouldn't it be like you have a guilty conscience and make others laugh... But if it goes on like this, who knows what the master thinks? I'm afraid it will bury the root of the disaster..."
Tian Zhongqing was full of anxiety, but fortunately, he was not like Xu Gongming who took the lead at home, and there were elders in the family.
"My nephew is in trouble, my uncle quickly rescued me in the back mountain courtyard of Huaqian Zhuzhen. Don't let anyone know."
Lifting the word Zhongqing on the sign, Tian Zhongqing gritted his teeth immediately, steamed the water vapor with mana, rolled it up carefully, and shouted:
"Come on!"
The servant hurriedly came up, Tian Zhongqing thought for a moment, and solemnly ordered:
"Prepare the best food and drinks, go now! If you haven't prepared it after half an hour, then you will have good fruit to eat!"
Seeing that the servant was hurrying down, he called out his wife and commanded:
"Watch the servants for me, don't let any of them go, don't let them disturb me."
Seeing her disappear outside the vermilion door in the backyard, Tian Zhongqing jumped off the windowsill and ran wildly towards Huaqian Mountain.
The monk of the fourth layer of fetal breath was amazing, passing through the dense forest next to the big town in the dark night, driving straight in, and arrived at Huaqian Mountain in a moment, Tian Zhongqing did not dare to rest, looked at the time, gasped and waited for a pillar of incense at the foot of the mountain, and sure enough, a young man paced over slowly, Tian Zhongqing looked around and said in a low voice:
"Cousin!"
The young man raised his head abruptly and exclaimed:
"Brother Zhongqing!"
Tian Zhongqing made a few gestures to lower his voice and asked in a low voice:
"Has my uncle ever been in retreat?"
"Never."
The young man immediately understood, looked around vigilantly, and replied in a low voice:
"I am adjusting my breath and preparing to break through the qi training, which should be when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converge in the next few days."
"Sure enough, I have never retreated, oh, God help me!"
Tian Zhongqing was immediately overjoyed and bowed:
"My dear brother is going up the mountain this time, be sure to bring me a message."
Stuffing the rolled muslin cloth into the young man's hand, Tian Zhongqing was afraid that he would be negligent, so he said in a deep voice:
"It's about the life of my family, so be cautious!"
The young man's expression suddenly changed drastically, he gritted his teeth again and again, nodded and said:
"Brother Zhongqing, don't worry!"
Seeing that he went up the mountain as usual, Tian Zhongqing didn't dare to breathe, jumped up on the spot, passed through the dense forest like the wind, and returned to the yard not long after, jumped in through the window, smoothed out the folds on his body, swept away the dew, and pretended to read the book.
After waiting for half an hour, Tian Zhongqing only heard the window click, and immediately understood, went out of the backyard, locked the door carefully, and only ordered his wife to guard the door and turn back to the house.
Passing through the small courtyard neatly laid out of bluestone, Tian Zhongqing crossed the regular stone steps, pushed the door and entered the house, and there was already a gray-haired middle-aged man with a straight face, with proper facial features and many wrinkles on his face, but his expression was stern, his eyes were fierce, and he sat silently.
This person is Tian Zhongqing's uncle, the Tian family is now the oldest, and it is also the only monk who will break through qi training, Tian Youdao.
"Uncle, Zhongqing... ashamed!"
Tian Youdao had a stern temper, picked up the teacup on the table in front of him and took a sip, and replied:
"I have swept through it with my spiritual sense, and there are no prying eyes around, you say."
Tian Youdao frowned more and more the more he listened, and when he heard that he finally spat out a sip of tea, Tian Zhongqing did not dare to dodge it, and was sprayed all over his face.
I saw Tian Youdao's face pale, and he overturned the desk in front of him, and suddenly shattered to the ground, his beard and hair were open, and he roared:
"Bastard!!"
Tian Zhongqing didn't dare to move, Tian Youdao was still unrelieved, picked up Tian Zhongqing was a big mouth, and his backhand was a blow, which made his eyes flash with gold stars, and he turned around tremblingly, kicking the big table with a kick, stirring up white ceramic fragments on the ground, and biting his teeth.
"Uncle......"
Tian Zhongqing fell to the ground softly, screaming mournfully, Tian Youdao let out a sigh, helped him up, swept away the debris on the ground with a wave of his sleeves, and gritted his teeth and said:
"It's okay to gossip, I actually went to talk to the Xu family, even to Xu Gongming, and even let the guest listen to it, it's really a bastard thing!"
"The matter has come to this point, what can be done......"
Tian Zhongqing asked in a low voice, and Tian Youdao said fiercely:
"Fortunately, you are now the head of the Xuanxuan family, if you change to Xiang Pinggong, even if you have nine lives, you won't be dead!"
Looking at Tian Zhongqing's eyebrows and pleasing appearance, Tian Youdao breathed slightly, and said in a low voice:
"You have to know that the personalities of the main family are all related to Uncle Mutian, and it is better for Yuanqing's generation to be uneducated, except for Li Changhu, who is a temperament, or gentle, or harsh, or radical, and is essentially a ruthless person. How dare you say this?"
Tian Youdao paused slightly, looked serious, and said in a deep voice:
"The main family looks friendly and doesn't care about some small things, they can tolerate people and things, otherwise look at how many monks with foreign surnames are there in the family on the lake? Where did the towns bloom today, and the arrangements were all compiled by the seniors of the master's family? But if you really touch the taboo points that everyone is taboo about, the next moment will be a massacre and killing, and the whole house will be gone, so ruthless that you will feel that you are not the same person."
Tian Youdao is Tian Yun's younger brother, Li Xuanfeng and Li Jingtian's uncle, not only is he terrifyingly old, but he is also talented, but he practiced too late, so he dragged on until he was in his fifties before he reached the peak of his breathing.
"Do you think that the Liu family, as the ancestral wife's clan, is a matriarchal line, not only has a large area of spiritual land in Jingyang Town, but the head of the family is also quite shrewd, why is Liu Rouyan still alive now, and she is not as good as my Tian family?"
Tian Zhongqing was fascinated by this and couldn't help but ask:
"Why?"
"At that time, you were not yet born, Xuan Xuan was estimated to be only four or five years old, when the Lijing Mountain Gate was first established, there was a Liu clan who peeked at the main mountain gate...... Xuan Xuan also knew about this matter and was repulsed, so Liu has been in a tepid family situation for so many years......"
Tian Youdao's words are looking at the old events of that year from today's perspective, showing a look of emotion, the speaker has no intention of the listener's heart, this is what makes Tian Zhongqing explode, two trembling in his heart, his heart is panicked, tears come out, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Uncle... What do you mean, uncle?!"
(End of this chapter)