Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 539 Harvest

  A horse is not fat without night grass, and a man is not rich without windfall.

   "The ancients never deceived me!"

  Looking at the pile of things in front of him, even though Zhou Yi had a small savings, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up and his face was filled with emotion.

  Weapons, Jiawei, pearl and jade pendants, scattered silver taels...

   There is also a golden Buddha!

  This golden Buddha alone weighs more than 20 catties. It is exquisite in shape and unique ingenuity. It may be worth thousands of taels of silver.

  Adding other things, today's harvest can already reach the background of a family in the Zhongfu family.

   "呵..."

  The moment of excitement caused the wound to stretch, and Zhou Yi's expression became a little distorted.

  He Dong's palm technique is amazing, and he's probably one of the best among viscera refiners. It's not a trivial matter for him just to be scratched by the strong wind, not to mention Yang Wu's dying counterattack.

  Although he killed the two of them one after another, he was inevitably injured.

   Fortunately, it is not serious.

   "Silver is easy to talk about, and you can take it whenever you need it." Taking a steady breath, Zhou Yi first put the scattered silver aside:

   "The jade pendant has a unique shape, and I'm afraid it will be recognized by interested people, so I can only hold off on selling it, and deal with it slowly when I have time."

   "A stomach..."

  It is not difficult to deal with the imprint on the weapon after grinding it, but for such a thing as a stomach, one does not dare to hide it unless it is a wealthy family or a gang.

  For Zhou Yi, putting on the armored stomach will only increase his defensive power, but it will seriously affect the flexibility of his movements, and the gain outweighs the gain.

"never mind."

   Shaking his head, he put Jiawei aside.

  The truly precious thing in the field is the golden Buddha made of pure gold.

   Not just valuable.

   Also because the golden Buddha is painted with densely packed characters!

  Pure Yang iron cloth shirt!

  Tian bergamot!

  There are two sides of the Golden Buddha, each with a record of a kung fu. It is the hard kung fu and palm skills that He Dong practiced, both of which are first-class martial arts in the world.

   Compared with it, the Golden Buddha is second.

   "It's really a waste of effort to get here..."

  Looking at the bruises on his body, Zhou Yi changed the subject, and immediately picked up the Golden Buddha and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look, while preparing a pen and paper.

  More than twenty catties, it sounds like a lot, but it’s actually not much.

  The Golden Buddha can be supported with one hand, and the eyebrows are lifelike. If you look at it a few more times, you will even feel a feeling of worship in your heart.

  In the sea of ​​consciousness, a touch of blood red quietly emerged and expanded in all directions.

   Apocalypse suddenly flashed wildly.

   No!

   "Boom..."

   With a loose hand, the golden Buddha fell to the ground.

  Zhou Yi was sweating profusely, staggered backwards, and closed his eyes tightly.

   "This Golden Buddha is weird!"

   Just took a few more glances, and some unprecedented thoughts came to his mind. Fortunately, Tian Qixing sent a warning sign at the right time, interrupting the process.

   Twisted mind?

  A dead object can affect other people's minds, this...doesn't seem to be explained by martial arts?

  Steadying his mind, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, suppressed the urge to look towards the ground, and took a black cloth to cover the Golden Buddha with lingering fear, and he was relieved.

   "No wonder He Dong carries this thing with him."

   "Blood light, lotus platform..."

   "Red Lotus Sect?"

   "He Dong is a member of the Red Lotus Sect?"

  There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Red Lotus Sect has an evil inheritance.

  The exercises are recorded on the Golden Buddha, but the Golden Buddha cannot be seen, which seems incomprehensible.

  It is actually simple.

  When the breathing was stable and distracting thoughts disappeared, Zhou Yifang took a piece of white paper and smeared black ink on it, then closed his eyes and stuck it to the Golden Buddha.

  When the paper is removed, the light-colored part is the outline of the Golden Buddha, which contains two exercises.

   Do it several times, compare each other, and the two exercises will be rubbed down.

  Pure Yang iron cloth shirt!

  The hard qigong from just to yang is much better than the iron cloth shirts that are spread on the market, and it doesn't have such flaws as vital points. As long as you have achievements in cultivation, you can achieve iron body protection, and your defense power will be greatly increased.

  To be truly great, one can prove the body of pure yang, and not be afraid of first-class masters.

  Tian bergamot!

  A palm method created by the evil monk Faxian, which combines good and evil, is also good and evil.

  Even in the Lin family, this palm is among the top.

   After sorting out the two exercises, Zhou Yi smiled.

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   "Woooooooooooooo..."

   "My uncle!"

   "Uncle!"

   "..."

  The cry was loud, and the Sheng and Xun blew together.

  The joy of mourning spreads all over the world, and the white curtains and mourning clothes add another chill to this cold winter.

  Father Liu still couldn't survive this winter. One night, accompanied by Liu Zhen and Liu Man, he slowly closed his eyes.

  The funeral was held in the Liu family's old house.

  Before Liu's father, the Liu family did not have any outstanding figures. They lived in the west of the city for several generations.

   "Since my uncle started his business, he has gradually cut off contact with the Liu family. It is said that it is because the family members always cause trouble for him."

  Yu Zhuang wore a hemp robe, shrugged and said:

   "So Liu Zhen and his family don't have a good relationship with the rest of the Liu family, and even received a lot of eyes from people of the same clan, but they returned to the clan after death..."

   "Uncle still wants to go back to the family tree after all."

   "Yes." Zhou Yi nodded:

   "It's inevitable."

  Father Liu also has parents, and the tombs of the Liu family are all buried together. No matter how conflicted the family was during their lifetime, the roster will not be separated after death.

   This is helplessness, but also a kind of fetter.

  “You can choose your friends, you can choose your wives and concubines, but you can’t choose your relatives.”

  Yu Zhuang gestured to the back and said:

   "Did you hear just now that some people were still gloating over there, and don't think that if uncle hadn't expanded the old house, they would probably still live in someone else's house?"

   "It is said that several older generations of the Liu family are discussing how to divide up the business of Uncle's restaurant. I think they are wishful thinking!"

  Ai Wuji Wu, he was fighting for Liu Zhen.

"never mind."

   Zhou Yi shook his head:

   "This is their Liu family's own business. As an outsider, just say a few words. Besides, even if you want to help us, you can't help us."

   "Humph!"

  Yu Zhuang snorted softly, then sighed helplessly:

"Yes!"

   "I wish you could think about it like this, Little Brother B. I have been in touch with Brother Liu a lot during this time, and I understand his distress more and more."

   "Thousands of things, no way to start!"

   "Let's go, let's go." Seeing people coming and going around, worried that Yu Zhuang's words would be listened to, Zhou Yi signaled:

   "Let's go somewhere else."

"Ok."

  Yu Zhuang came back to his senses and nodded yes.

  The Liu family was originally small. After several expansions, they bought the front, back, left and right houses, sitting in the Wujin mansion and two side courtyards.

  One of the side courtyards was changed into a garden.

  In the cold winter, all the flowers will be defeated, the vegetation will not grow, and the bare branches will grow disorderly due to lack of care.

   It seems that what Yu Zhuang said is true, Liu Zhen and the others seldom come back here, there are piles of fallen leaves under their feet, and they haven't cleaned them up for an unknown period of time.

   "Little Brother B."

  Yu Zhuang asked curiously:

   "Tell me, what will Brother Liu ask us to do here? What will happen to him?"

   "Who knows?" Zhou Yi shook his head and walked slowly with his hands behind his back:

   "Certainly not a business thing."

   "Hey!" Yu Zhuang sighed:

   "I hope it's about business. To tell you the truth, I found that I prefer doing business with people rather than practicing martial arts."

   "If Brother Liu doesn't dislike him, I'd like to make a living with him."

  Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and looked back:

   "Being able to join the Lin Family Martial Arts Academy, your talent in martial arts is not low. Now you are only seventeen and you have already refined your skin, and refining your internal organs is just around the corner."

   "Even if it is refining the marrow, it may not be impossible to use your heart. It would be a pity to give up!"

   "It's not that easy." Yu Zhuang pouted:

   "The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, some people can achieve success in martial arts training only by talent, and only ten or eight years of hard work can't make it."

   "After more than 20 years, Qi and blood no longer increase, and the progress is even slower."

   "For the vast majority of people, the achievement of leather refining is the limit. You see, even many young masters from rich families have not been able to refine viscera."

   Having said that, he looked at Zhou Yi again, and the audio tape sighed:

   "Besides, I don't have as much perseverance as Little Brother B, who can calm down and ignore foreign affairs and practice day after day."

   "You can do it, but I can't."

   Zhou Yi shook his head lightly.

  He took this for granted.

   A pot of fairy mushroom soup can sell for several taels of silver. During this period of time, he almost made a pot every day. After a year, even big family members such as the Liu family can't stand it.

  Others, even rich families can't afford it.

   What's more, he still has the Sea of ​​Consciousness light curtain, his progress is clear at a glance, and his practice method can be proved once and for all, which is far beyond the reach of others.

   It is precisely because of his many foundations that he appears so down-to-earth, and with the improvement of his cultivation, he naturally shows a sense of self-confidence.

   Zhou Yi is a different kind.

  Yu Zhuang like this is normal.

  Even the Lin family has to select the best among the best to train disciples.

   "Hush..."

  His ears trembled slightly, Yu Zhuang whispered:

   "Listen, there is movement over there, let's go and have a look."

"Ok?"

   Zhou Yi tilted his head, his eyes moved slightly:

"forget it."

  He has better hearing than Yu Zhuang. Not only can he hear movement, but he can also recognize a man and a woman. The voices seem familiar.

   "Let's go."

  Yu Zhuang's eyes were bright, and he tiptoed towards the direction of the sound. As the distance approached, his eyes suddenly changed.

   His complexion was pale.

   Zhou Yi had no choice but to follow behind him. After hearing the voice clearly, he also showed surprise on his face.

   "Brother Mingfu, you shouldn't have come at this time."

   "Manmei, I really miss you so much, I can't bear to miss you, and today, I know you must be very sad, how can I not come to comfort you."

"But…"

   "Nothing but, Manmei, I just want you to understand what I mean."

   "Brother Mingfu!"

   "Manmei!"

   It turned out to be Liu Man?

   Today is the day of Liu's father's funeral, and she actually appeared here?

  Although the other voice is unfamiliar, if there is no accident, it should be Xue Mingfu, the young master of the Xue family mentioned by Liu Zhen.

  Zhou Yi frowned, and looked sideways at Yu Zhuang.

   Sure enough, Yu Zhuang's face was pale, his hands were clenched tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

  Ever since Zhou Yi said that he had no intention of marrying Liu Man, he became interested in it and showed frequent courtesy to Liu Man. It is said that the relationship is already good.

  How...

   It seems that the other party didn't mean that at all.

  Through the branches, two figures could be vaguely seen standing by the frozen pond not far away, and then they whispered, and the two got closer and closer.

   until it is to be integrated.

   "Manmei."

  Xue Mingfu said:

   "Originally, I was ready to mention the matter of the two of us to my family, but I never thought that my uncle would..., hey, I should have mentioned it earlier."

   "It's okay." Liu Man shook his head and said softly:

   "Brother Mingfu, as long as he has the heart, I will wait for you no matter it is two years or three years."

  After the death of the parents, the children are not allowed to marry. This is the rule, but some keep it for two years, and some keep it for three years, which varies from person to person.

of course there are exceptions.

  If the marriage contract has been made before the death of the parents, it can be postponed, but it doesn't have to wait that long.

   "But I can't wait that long." Xue Mingfu said anxiously:

   "Two years, three years, who knows what it will be like at that time, I really want to go to Brother Liu now and make an agreement on our marriage!"

   "No." Liu Man hurriedly said:

   "Brother Mingfu, my brother doesn't like you at all. If you mention this kind of thing again at this time, he will not agree to our marriage."

"I see."

  Xue Mingfu sighed softly:

   "But let me wait so long, how did you wait?"

   "And there are often other people around you, especially that little fat man named Yu Zhuang. Every time I see him, I suppress my anger."

   "Brother Mingfu can't trust me?" Liu Manyin shyly said:

   "My heart and... have already been given to you. Are you still not satisfied? Others have never been in my eyes."

   "But your brother doesn't like me."

   "As long as I like it!"

   "Manmei!"

   "Brother Mingfu!"

   "..."

  Zhou Yi pursed his lips, glanced at the trembling Yu Zhuang, shook his head lightly, motioned him to look back, and at the same time cupped his hands at the person coming:

   "Brother Liu."

   "Brother Liu." Yu Zhuang turned his head, also startled, and hastily saluted in a low voice.

   "The family is unlucky."

   Liu Zhen was dressed in mourning clothes, his eyes were red from crying, his steel teeth were clenched tightly, his fingers were clenched under his sleeves, and his nails had pierced his flesh.

   "What time is it today, this girl actually... actually..."

"Hey!"

   He closed his eyes, and suddenly sighed, his voice full of loneliness.

   "Brother Zhou, come with me."

"yes."

   Zhou Yi nodded.

  ...

  The heater releases heat, turning the cold winter into warmth.

  The incense is lit, and the smoke is wafting.

  In such an elegant place, Liu Zhen is an unassuming big mouthful of drinking water, pouring one bowl after another into his mouth non-stop.

   "Brother Liu."

   Zhou Yi waited for a while, seeing that the other party had no intention of interrupting, he had no choice but to speak:

   "You still have things to arrange tomorrow, and the big and small things of the Liu family are still waiting for you to deal with. Don't make people laugh at this time."

   "..."

  Liu Zhen froze, and then threw the wine bowl in his hand heavily on the ground.

   "Brother Zhou..."

  His voice choked, and he shook his head again and again:

   "I made you laugh."

   "No." Zhou Yi said, changing the subject:

   "Brother Liu, what do you want me to do?"

  Liu Zhen raised his head, his eyes were complicated, and there was a little regret in his twists and turns. After a long time, Fang nodded, and took out a package from the side and put it on the table.

   "Brother Zhou should know that my father is a close friend with Master Han, the city guard."

"Ok."

   Zhou Yi nodded.

   "Master Han died on the battlefield, and now the Han family is suffering from internal and external troubles, and it is not much worse to say that it is falling apart." Liu Zhen smiled wryly:

   "I don't have the face to criticize others!"

   Paused, he continued:

   "So that Brother Zhou will know that Mr. Han is a martial artist at the pinnacle of refining marrow. He comes from a famous family, and his sword skills are especially good. He once besieged and killed first-class masters who cultivated true energy."

   "The sword technique he practiced is called the Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind!"

   As he spoke, Liu Zhen slowly opened the package.

   There are two things in the package, a long knife with a sheath, and a book with five big characters on the cover, which is the thirteen styles of chasing wind.

   "Hiss..."

   Zhou Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath, his face changed:

   "Brother Liu, what does this mean?"

   "After Mr. Han died, he brought someone to leave this sword technique to my father. You don't have to ask why, but the sword technique is true." Liu Zhen said:

   "Brother Zhou saved my life back then, and he kept saying that he wanted to repay me, but he didn't know how to repay. This sword technique should be able to express his heart, and the sword is also a treasured sword that I specially entrusted someone to make."

   "Brother Liu." Zhou Yi got up and cupped his hands:

   "This thing is too expensive, there is no need for you and me to treat each other like this. Besides, brother Liu helped me find out about the Giant Whale Gang, which is considered a reward."

   "Things, put them away!"

   "It's different." Liu Zhen shook his head:

   "Sit down and talk, sit down and talk, finding someone is just a matter of effort, how can it compare with my life, and besides..."

   "I hope Brother Zhou promises me one thing."

   "Yes." Zhou Yi's eyes moved slightly:

   "Brother Liu, please tell me."

   "I hope Brother Zhou can marry my sister."

   "..."

  The candlelight flickered, but no one said a word.

   "That..." Zhou Yi smiled dryly:

   "Brother Liu loves you so much, Mr. Zhou appreciates it, but I'm really sorry, I have someone I like in my heart, and I dare not delay her."

   "I know my sister is not good enough for you." Liu Zhen said without changing his expression:

   "As long as she is the main wife and has children, brother Zhou can marry a concubine at will. If she dares to refuse to obey, I will teach you personally as my brother!"

   "Brother Zhou."

  He got up and interrupted Zhou Yi, and continued:

   "The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, with the financial resources of the Liu family and your talent, brother Zhou, it is not difficult to refine the skin within three to five years, and it is common to refine the internal organs and marrow in the future."

   "You and I work together, we are both suitable!"

  (end of this chapter)