Asking The Immortal Dao

On the flying boat, the two had a very happy conversation, and they were about to form a friendship.

Their cultivation bases are similar. They exchanged their cultivation experience and confirmed themselves, and they all have some insights.

The flying boat is galloping in the air, and it will take a long time to reach the Han Family Fort.

Qin Sang hasn't entered into a cultivation and has been looking outside the flying boat.

Bai Yun is long, blue sky and blue sky.

The ever-changing mountains, rivers and waters, and the dotted mortal villages, these sceneries, which are completely different from the ancient Immortal battlefield, quickly retreated from the line of sight.

"Fellow Daoist Han," Qin Sang stood up suddenly and said apologetically, "I suddenly remembered an important matter. I'm afraid I can't go back to the Han Family Fort with Fellow Daoist. There will be I have a chance to visit."

Patriarch Han was stunned and hurriedly said to stay, "What's the important thing about Fellow Daoist Qin, so urgent? Fellow Daoist Qin has life-saving grace for me, but I almost requite kindness with enmity, I have not yet made amends to Fellow Daoist Qin. Besides, there is also Zhen Ming who..."

Qin Sang slowly shook his head.

"In ancient Spiritual Mountain, this Qin was just no effort at all, so Fellow Daoist Han should stop mentioning life-saving grace.

"And this matter is not to blame on Fellow Daoist Han, who guided me to the Nether Mountain market back then, and stepped onto the fairy road since then, is already an opportunity that others can't ask for.

"This Qin is really important. I'll go to Han Family Fort and chat with Fellow Daoist Han.

"As for Zhen Ming, things have passed so many years. , The truth is not important anymore..."

Sect Master Han heard the words, looking thoughtful, and pondered for a moment, took a deep look at Qin Sang, and said: "I understand! However, Zhen Ming has a bad heart and must give Fellow Daoist Qin an explanation. Fellow Daoist Qin Don't worry, I will take care of it. In any case, the grace of Fellow Daoist Qin, this Han, will never be forgotten. If Fellow Daoist Qin is in trouble in the future, just send the letter, and this Han will definitely help! "

Qin Sang nodded, jumped up from the flying boat and said: "Fellow Daoist Han we'll meet again some day." "

"we'll meet again some day! "

Patriarch Han handed over, suddenly remembered something, and shouted at Qin Sang's back: "Fellow Daoist Qin, Great Sui has not moved the capital, Imperial Capital is still in place." "

……

At night time.

Great Sui Imperial Capital, thousands of houses are lit up.

Qin Sang stands in the north of Imperial Capital The top of a mountain overlooking Xiongcheng.

He found that the size of Imperial Capital is at least twice as large as when he left, and even the Holy Mountain outside the city has been enclosed by the city wall.

The degree of prosperity is far better than in the past.

In just a few decades, from a city destroyed by war to the present level.

Patriarch Han said that empress is a great talent. It’s no lie.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, a silhouette of a naked eye indistinguishable, like a wisp of breeze, which is obviously a kind of escape technique. This person is not a martial arts expert. It's Immortal Cultivator.

Qin Sang retracted his gaze and looked down at the visitor.

"Dare to ask, but Senior Qin in person? "

This person fell in front of Qin Sang, glanced at Qin Sang, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Are you? "

Qin Sang looks at this person.

Just look at the person. Forty-fifty years old, with goatee, like a scholar, low cultivation base, only Energy Refining Stage Eleventh Layer, wearing a brocade robe, is extremely luxurious.

"reporting to senior, the junior is a child of the Han Family, when Substitute Patriarch is the junior’s uncle..."

Take out a letter and present it to Qin Sang with both hands.

"Patriarch ordered the junior to hand this letter to Senior Qin, and asked the junior to report to Senior Qin.

"At that time, Zhen Ming's younger brother was not qualified enough. Zhen Ming wanted his younger brother to take the opportunity of Inner Sect to recruit guards to enter the Inner Sect two years later. He was deceived for fear of being replaced. He concealed it and made a despicable move.

"Patriarch has already dealt with it in accordance with the family rules.

"The first evil will punish me.

"Also, the subsequent generation will be abolished from the cultivation base, expelled from the Han Family Fort, and let it fend for itself. "

Qin Sang opened the letter while listening to the retelling by the scholar.

This is a letter written by Patriarch Han, with words of gratitude, apology, and invitations. Qin Sang went to Han Family Fort as a guest.

Qin Sang collected the letter and said to the scholar: "Thank you Fellow Daoist for a trip, please tell Patriarch Han on your behalf, just say this Qin thanks Patriarch Han for hosting Fair, if you have free time, you will definitely visit. "

"The juniors obey orders! "

The scholar paused, seeing that Qin Sang has nothing else to explain, he retreats.

……

Great Sui, Imperial Tutor Mansion.

It's late at night, and the study is still brightly lit. A gray-haired old man is at his desk with a book. On the desk in front of him, there are hills of papers.

The old man puts down his pen and blows. Dry the ink, fold the paper, and put it in the envelope.

At this time, the old man suddenly frowned and coughed violently. He covered his mouth with his hand and suppressed the coughing sound so that no one outside could hear it. , It took a long time to barely recover.

"oh! Time is not forgiving! "

The old man lightly hammered his waist, leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Baby, replace some candles, and make another cup of refreshing tea..."

'Squeak!'

An elderly woman came in with tea and opened the door. When she turned her eyes on the old man’s face, she saw the clues and said distressedly:" Coughing again? Let you ask the official for two medicine pills, you don't want to go! It's no way to hold it so hard! Didn’t you say that the officials are seeing you become more and more bored and want to resign and go into seclusion? Why do you still worry about so many things every day? "

The old man took a sip of his tea, his face improved, and the woman’s hand was patted, faintly said: "When you resign from office, you have to wait for the old man to complete what the first emperor entrusted to tell the emperor’s spirit. Plan again. The first emperor and his colleagues were desperately thinking about the foundation that they had created. The tragedy of the death of the government must not occur, and the officials can only be patient for a few years. After we're done, we will go back to your hometown to live in seclusion without asking about world affairs. Great Sui is up or down, and has nothing to do with old man. "

"Why go back to the ancient Spiritual Mountain!" "

The woman helped the old man squeeze his shoulders, "My childhood memories are all suffering. When you sent soldiers to attack, I was arrested. I was almost...I was rescued by you to live a stable life." Days, where you are, your hometown is. Huh? Isn't the father-in-law buried in Emerald Mountain? Why not go to Emerald Mountain, the scenery there is also nice..."

Speaking, the woman looked back at the back of the study.

It is strange that Wu Family has only one spirit tablet It’s not in the ancestral hall, but in the study.

What’s even stranger is that Wu Mumb is written on the spirit tablet, not like a person’s name.

Beside the spirit tablet, it’s also There is a scroll that has been placed there for these years, and it has never been unfolded. I saw Husband kowtow, but Husband never burned it.

As a husband and wife for so many years, Husband has never told her about this person. Husband’s identity.

Several children were ordered by Husband to kowtow to the portrait and asked curiously. Husband only said that he was his husband. When asked why he just kowtows and does not burn incense, he said that Mr. Good Fortune is profound and surely immortality. .

……

This old man is Wu Chuanzong, who was a beggar in the past, now he officially worships Imperial Tutor.

I heard his wife talk about Emerald Mountain, Wu Chuanzong immediately thought of his old friend, startled in a daze, and murmured, "I don't know where is your husband today? Is it a fairy? "