Celestial Immortal

  Chapter 911 Steal and steal!

   "Thank you fellow daoist for your guidance."

   "Master Chu, you're too polite, it's nothing to worry about."

  The white-haired and childlike old Taoist was flattered, cupped his hands, and left cheerfully, but before leaving, he glanced at Song Jian and was amazed in his heart.

  This person is actually Master Chu’s younger brother, no wonder it is rumored that Master Chu is extremely young.

  Chu Chen watched the Taoist disciple leave, and then he didn't say much outside, but directly greeted Song Jian to enter the cave.

  Although Song Jian was born with an expressionless "zombie face", what was wrong with him was basically written on his face. When we met, he only called him "Chu Du Guan" for a long time, and there was nothing else to say.

  Ten years ago, Chu Chen was invited by Mr. Ming Jing to watch the enthronement ceremony. When he came to the imperial capital, he met Song Jian by chance. At that time, after Song Jian traveled around, he was obviously cheerful and talkative, but he was not as gloomy and reticent as he is now.

  The two parties sat down, and the little ghost floated over, holding two cups of Que Tong Ling tea on the tray in his hand.

   "Junior Brother Song, this is my cave residence, so I don't need to worry about anything, just talk about it."

  Song Jian heard that Chu Chen also called him "junior brother", and then a little "angry" appeared in his eyes, and a look of excitement appeared on his face:

   "Brother Chu, I'm in trouble."

   Sure enough, something went wrong.

  Chu Chen was not surprised at all. This Junior Song Jian Song is indifferent, and there are not many things that can make him lose his composure.

   "Junior Brother Song, talk slowly if you have something to say."

  Song Jian nodded slightly, calmed down, and immediately explained the ins and outs of the matter.

  In other words, Song Jian encountered Chu Chen in Zhongzhou ten years ago, and by chance, he got the credit for "suppressing the blood rain and demon disaster".

  Although he was only awarded the fifth-grade talisman and did not hold any important immortal position in the fairy court, his half-official status provided him with a lot of convenience in establishing a school and establishing the school [Baiyun Cave] in the early stage.

   Among other things, [Baiyun Cave] opened its door in Zhongzhou in the early stage and recruited disciples quite smoothly.

   After two or three years, Song Jian took in two apprentices with good qualifications, took them with him, traveled around, and devoted himself to cultivation.

Song Jian is indifferent and seemingly inhumane, but under his "zombie face", he has a chivalrous heart, and he also practiced the [Liujia Bashen Qinglongjian] sword repair method, and took his little apprentice to travel around the world. In the meantime, often the road is rough, and they draw their swords to help each other, showing the demeanor of a sword fairy.

   Once, when he was traveling in Youzhou, he met a monster chasing a caravan of human monks, killing wantonly, blood flowed like a river, so he acted righteously, slaying the monster with a flying sword, and saved the caravan.

   It is also fate, in the caravan Song Jian met a Kun Dao, a sixth-grade Taoist cultivation, and he was quite handsome and beautiful.

   More importantly, perhaps because of the "hero saving the beauty", this Kun Dao looked at the indifferent and cold Song Jian differently, and often talked to him.

   Whenever he hit a wall, Na Kunxiu never tired of it and continued to pester him.

  Even the "zombie" Song Jian couldn't stand the constant pestering and gentleness of a beautiful Kunxiu.

   After going back and forth, Song Jian's "hundreds of toughness" turned into soft fingers, and he got on good terms with this beautiful Kun.

Speaking of which, this Kunxiu is not an ordinary casual cultivator. Her surname is Liu and her name is Ruyan. She lives in Zhongzhou. However, there are several fifth-rank Taoist cultivation masters, and their strength is quite good.

  Liu Ruyan is the beloved pro-daughter of the family, but the Liu family saw that Song Jian was a fifth-grade Taoist at a young age, and his talent was extremely outstanding, so there was no drama of "beating mandarin ducks with sticks".

  Not only did the good deeds of the two of them come true, the Liu family even heard that Song Jian intended to establish a school, and gave him a mountain called "Little Red Snake Mountain" as the residence of the master's [Baiyun Cave].

  This little Red Snake Mountain was originally an ordinary hill. Over the years, the heavens and the earth have evolved, and spiritual veins have gradually grown, and it has turned into a spiritual land. Several acres of spiritual land can be reclaimed casually, which is very valuable.

  In addition, this spiritual land is located in Zhongzhou, where every inch of land is expensive, so its value is needless to say.

  Song Jian has worked so hard to save for decades, but he may not be able to afford it.

  With this fortuitous encounter, Song Jian has flourished in Zhongzhou all these years, established a sect, married Bai Fumei, and his Taoism has been steadily rising. He really has reached the pinnacle of his life.

   "Good guy~ Why do all the old friends I know have this kind of virtue"

After listening to Song Jian's past ten years, Chu Chen secretly slandered in his heart that he was so talented and rich. He never expected that Song Jian with a zombie face would also be attracted by a beautiful woman, who would give money and land to others. He was taken aback.

   "Junior Brother Song, congratulations!"

  Chu Chen cupped his hands in congratulations, and then he couldn't help being curious, thoughtfully, and asked:

   "Right now, is something wrong with the Liu family, or something wrong with Baiyun Cave?"

   "Everything has happened."

  Song Jian sighed, and said: "A year ago, someone approached me and the Liu family, claiming to buy Little Red Snake Mountain, and offered an extremely rich price, but after discussing with my father-in-law, I flatly rejected the other party."

"Little Red Snake Mountain has gathered spiritual veins over the years, and has been favored by the world. The spiritual land is getting bigger and bigger. It is a treasure land. No matter how much money we pay, we are unwilling to sell it. However, I never thought that it would plant the root of disaster. .”

   "Oh? Does the other party want to buy and sell by force?"

  Chu Chen frowned slightly.

   It is not surprising that this Little Red Snake Mountain is an outstanding treasure land thousands of miles away, which is coveted by people.

   However, Zhongzhou is the land of the capital, and there are some people who are so arrogant and domineering, bullying others?

   "There is no forced buying and selling."

  Song Jian shook his head and said:

"Half a year ago, a steward of Fengminghou's Mansion suddenly found the Liu family and asked the Liu family to help the Hou's mansion go to Youzhou to purchase natural materials and earth treasures. After completing the errand, he would give a reward. In the first few months, things went quite smoothly. The Liu family completed the task. I got a lot of rewards for my errand.”

   The bounty is not much, it’s just earning hard money. The most important thing is to get on the line of Fengminghou Mansion, and the Liu family’s business will be much smoother in the future.

Fengminghou's mansion is the same as Qingyanghou's mansion, both are the founding nobles of the Dachang Dynasty. This Fengminghou's fief is sealed in the rich land of Zhongzhou, and his ancestors are three times more powerful than Qingyanghou. .

  If the Liu family can get into the Fengminghou Mansion, then they will naturally have a big backer and hit a good luck.

   However, things backfired.

A few days ago, the Liu family went to Youzhou to purchase natural materials and earth treasures in accordance with the orders of the Fengming Hou Mansion, and helped the Hou Mansion **** a batch of treasures. The storage artifact was lost, and the loss was huge.

   It's okay to lose a lot, the most important thing is that many of these treasures are for the young master of the Hou Mansion to wash his tendons and marrow, which delays time and spoils good things.

  The Hou Mansion was furious, and deprived the Liu Family Hou Mansion of its status as a "supplier" in one fell swoop, and even came to the door to demand huge compensation.

  The Liu family knew that they were wronged, so they didn't dare to say more, and agreed to pay the Fengminghou Mansion, but who knew that the Fengminghou Mansion wanted "Little Red Snake Mountain" from the very beginning.

  Good guy, set up a trick to kill pigs!

   After hearing the ins and outs of the incident, Chu Chen, who has two lifetimes of experience, immediately saw that something was wrong.

Deduced from the final result, this is a typical scam. From the beginning to the end, the Liu family may not have encountered some good luck and climbed to the backing, but was set up by someone, and it was another kind of "" The means of taking and looting by clever means.

   "Junior Brother Song, have you given Little Red Snake Mountain to Fengminghou Mansion?"

   "Give it."

  Song Jian's tone was calm, but the fleeting anger and aggrieved eyes reflected his true inner feelings.

  The arms cannot hold back the thighs.

  Especially the Fengminghou Mansion, which is a behemoth, does not engage in forced buying and selling, but deliberately sets up tricks, small households, small sects, there is no way at all.

  Even if they go to the government, they can't win the lawsuit.

  Chu Chen was slightly moved.

  Song Jian used to work under him, so he knew it quite well, the dull Song Jian didn't like to ask others to do things.

  Since Little Red Snake Mountain has been given away, Song Jian has no reason to come to him later.

  Based on his temperament, he must smash his teeth and swallow it in the stomach in the end, so he won't bother him.

  Just as he was about to ask, Song Jian on the side spoke again:

"My father-in-law and I thought that by handing over the Little Red Snake Mountain, the matter would be settled, but who knew that the Fengminghou Mansion was greedy, not only wanted the Little Red Snake Mountain, but also wanted to swallow the small fortune of the Liu family. Made up many non-existing treasures of heaven and earth out of thin air, and lied about the loss of the Hou Mansion"

   "If according to the accounts reported by the Hou Mansion, the Liu family's bankruptcy this time is not enough to pay for it."

  Speaking of this, Song Jian was a little embarrassed and hesitant.

  Originally, he was desperate and didn't have any hope for things.

  However, a few days ago, I was listening to monks chatting outside the teahouse in the county city, and I accidentally heard that a Taoist priest came to the Taoist Temple of the Imperial Capital.

  It was also mentioned that this Taoist senior was from Qingzhou, studied under the Lingshan School, was only one year old, and was a brilliant genius.

   Song Jian, who was at a loss at the time, heard the chatter of passers-by, and was shocked to find that he knew this high-level Taoist

   This led to the scene in front of me.

   It's just that Song Jian is a thin-faced person after all. When things come to an end, he still falters and hesitates, and seems very embarrassed to ask for help:

   "Brother Chu, look."

  Song Jianxu was afraid that Chu Chen would be embarrassed, so he immediately added:

"Little Red Snake Mountain, we don't want it anymore. We are willing to pay as much compensation as the Marquis Mansion wants. You are a monk with great supernatural powers, and you have a lot of face. Let's see if you can help us make peace. Please let the Marquis Manor raise your hand and let us reconcile in Baiyun Cave." The Liu family is alone."

  Seeing Song Jian's "cautious" appearance, Chu Chen shook his head, feeling secretly in his heart.

  Back then, Song Jian wandered among side sects, demon sects, and fairy courts, with ease, and was not afraid of everything, and had no fear at all.

  However, after these years of experience, founding a school and marrying a beautiful wife, he has scruples and has become cautious in everything.

  Even though he knew that Fengminghou's mansion had set up a trap, he didn't intend to find Xianting, or he wanted to seek justice, but wanted to calm things down and not dare to offend Fengminghou's mansion.

   This change is neither good nor bad.

   As far as Song Jian is concerned, he has no backer behind him. This kind of transformation is helpless, but extremely realistic.

   After all, just over easy to break.

  The Dachang Dynasty has been in peace for thousands of years. Although the national power of the Dachang Dynasty is at its peak, the power of Ke Xungui and Dapai Xianzong is also at its peak. It is not a small sect at all, and small families can compete.

  In those days, Chu Chen was just an ordinary monk from a small sect and a small family in Qingzhou. Seeing this kind of thing, he could do nothing to help him. Thinking back then, when his younger brother had an accident, he could only give in.

  However, today, Chu Chen is not what he used to be, and he is no longer afraid of noble families and great sects of immortals.

  Chu Chen did not hesitate, and immediately agreed to the matter.

   "Brother Song, if you call me senior brother, I will take care of this matter."

  Not to mention anything else, he couldn't just stand by and watch Song Jian say "senior brother".

  After all, he obtained the unique knowledge [Liujia Bashen Qinglongjian] of "White Ape Scripture" with his heart, and Song Jian, and the sect he founded [Baiyun Cave] has a close relationship.

  This time, [Baiyun Cave] was being bullied, so he naturally wanted to take action to fulfill this fate.

   Moreover, instead of begging Fengming Hou's mansion to let him go, he asked the Hou mansion for an explanation.

   "Thank you, Brother Chu!"

  Song Jian didn't know what Chu Chen was thinking, he was quite happy to see that Chu Chen was willing to come forward, and the zombie's face showed a bit of excitement.

  Fengminghou Mansion, deep in the inner house, there is a small elegant courtyard with flowers in full bloom and bamboo dancing.

  A man with the appearance of a middle-aged housekeeper crept along the bluestone path to the front of the small courtyard house, stopped at the bottom of the wooden steps, and bowed his hands respectfully to the house:

   "The old slave pays homage to the second master!"

   "Hurrah~"

  The windows of the hut are slowly opened, and the breeze is blowing.

  A middle-aged Taoist priest in brocade clothes sat cross-legged on the futon in the clean room. He didn't even open his eyes when he noticed the person coming, and asked lightly:

   "Tell me about your business, how is it going?"

  The middle-aged butler bowed, showing a flattering smile, and said with a smile:

"Second Master, things are going very well. The Liu family and the small sect Baiyun Cave have agreed to hand over Little Red Snake Mountain. With the land deeds in hand, they have moved out one after another in the past few days. This nail has finally been softened. "

   As he spoke, the middle-aged housekeeper went on to say:

   "In the past few days, the old slave has dispatched monks from his family to search around and vacate all the dozens of miles around the Little Red Snake Mountain."

   "Great kindness!"

  The middle-aged Taoist heard this, and then slowly opened his eyes, with joy on his face:

   "It's a good job, and when it's done, there will be a big reward."

   "Thank you, Second Master, thank you, Second Master!"

  The middle-aged housekeeper was overjoyed when he heard the words, bowed to thank him, and flattered him:

"Second Master, these days, the old slave sent someone to do a careful survey and found that this mountain has great potential, and it is very likely to evolve into a rare Futian treasure land. The value is unimaginable. You really have a good eye. Little Red Snake Mountain is extraordinary."

  The middle-aged Taoist smiled noncommittally:

   "What do you know, Little Red Snake Mountain is not that simple, inside"

   Speaking of this, the middle-aged Taoist noticed something, stopped talking, and stopped talking, but well, the excitement and excitement that flashed in his eyes were undisguised.

  (end of this chapter)