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Child Bride’s Peaches and Plums Are All Over the World - Chapter 334

Chapter 334: Go Home

When Anji woke up, it was already dark night, and the sound of the Buddha was ringing in his ears. A red light flashed in his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw Master Jishao sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Master Jishou smiled at him when he saw him waking up, “Does Master An still remember the poor monk?”

He knew that Angie sometimes had a confused memory and could not remember people.

But he was very lucky. Angie had him in his memory at this time, but obviously those memories were not very good. He asked with a pale face, “Why is the master here, where is this?”

“Amitabha,” Master Jisha said with low eyebrows and kind eyes, “This is Yazhou, and the head of Song Yunzi of your sect asked Master An to come to Lingtianmen to observe the ceremony. Yesterday, Master An and Master Bai reunited after a long absence to play in the house. Do you remember?”

Angie twitched the corners of his mouth, was he kidding?

He wanted to kill!

If it wasn’t for the inexplicable fainting from the back, he actually wanted to destroy the whole room and all the things that were in the way.

He closed his eyes, suppressed the mania in his heart, and asked, “Am I sick again?”

Looking at the calm and self-sufficient Angie, Master Ji-Kill breathed a sigh of relief, very good, this is a person who can communicate.

He nodded and said, “The infuriating energy in An Shi’s main body is restless, and there is a danger of retrograde.”

Master Jissa endured it, but still couldn’t hold back and continued to persuade: “Master An, please listen to the poor monk’s advice to dissipate your inner strength, otherwise once the inner strength gets out of control, I’m afraid…”

An Ji lowered his eyes, closed them and said, “Master, let me think about it.”

Master Jishao couldn’t help sighing. When An Ji was sent to Shaolin, he was only sixteen years old. Although he was powerful at that time, Shaolin monks could easily suppress him. At that time, Master Jishao proposed to disperse his inner strength and after recuperating. Start all over again.

But Sect Leader Ambrose was reluctant and kept pushing away.

When Anji passed away and Anji was put under the supervision of Song Yunzi, Song Yunzi agreed to go away, but Anji could no longer communicate normally, and his memory was always missing.

Either I think I’m only seven or eight years old, or I only remember memories before I was eighteen, and I always imagine things that don’t exist, and my personality has changed drastically.

Song Yunzi didn’t want his younger brother to regret it. He insisted that the practice must be normal. He agreed, and because the older he was, the greater the danger of retraining. Song Yunzi has stopped talking about the practice in the past two years.

But Master Jishou was afraid that An Ji would lose control. If a martial arts master like him could not control himself, it would be too easy to hurt others and himself. No one could afford the consequences.

So even though it was unfair to An Ji, he still suggested to disperse the energy.

Heaven has the virtue of good life, not only for one person, but also for all living beings. Just because you are compassionate to one person, you cannot be cruel to all people.

An Ji managed to recover a little bit of sanity, and Master Ji-killer didn’t want to miss it again.

Angie returned to normal, at least on the surface, when he appeared in the lobby of the inn with a cold face, everyone automatically moved away from him.

The shop boy couldn’t help trembling when he had to pass him.

So this is normal Angie?

All the knights cry, it is not normal for them to want Anji.

At least the abnormal An Ji would swear at people with his feet jumping, and his mouth was a bit cheap, but now An Ji, looking at it, makes people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

The warriors could still avoid An Ji, but the disciples sent by Songshan would follow An Ji no matter how afraid they were.

An Ji glanced at the two disciples who were fighting under the door, and frowned. Are all the disciples of the Songshan Sect so weak now?

The disciples of the    Songshan School became even more timid.

At this moment, Bai Yitang came out with his disciples, and saw An Ji’s habit of waving to say hello, “Master Ji-kill let you go out?”

An Ji turned his head to look at him with a cold face, Bai Yitang paused slightly, then smiled lightly: “Brother An?”

An Ji nodded at him and said coldly, “Brother Bai.”

Li Baolu almost bumped into Master’s back and stared at Anji who was completely different from yesterday. Is this a “big change in character”?

Putting it aside in modern times is a symptom of schizophrenia.

This change is too big. Yesterday, a person who was very cheap and rude has become a ruthless and arrogant tyrant today.

Bai Yitang couldn’t accept it either. He coughed lightly and brought his apprentice over to greet him, “This is the apprentice I accepted. I will hand over Lingtianmen to her in the future. Baolu, come to see you, Master An.”

Li Baolu saluted properly, pretending that she was seeing him for the first time, “Master An.”

Angie nodded coldly, and after thinking for a moment, she took out an iron card from her arms and gave it to her, “Play it for you.”

Not only Li Baolu, but also Bai Yitang were surprised. Xiang Feiyu gave Li Baolu Huashan’s iron medal because he had a good personal relationship with Bai Yitang, but Anji and Bai Yitang had a bad relationship.

Li Baolu hesitantly looked at Bai Yitang.

Bai Yitang frowned and thought for a while, then nodded slightly, Li Baolu then took the gift, “Thank you, Master An.”

An Ji saw Li Baolu had taken it away, her expression softened slightly, she nodded to her, turned around and went to find the master of killing slaughter.

Bai Yitang watched his back disappear for a while before turning around and carrying Li Baolu, “Let’s go, I’ll take you to see some seniors.”

The people who came were all from famous sects, and some sects were on the way. Bai Yitang didn’t want them to get involved, but it was impossible for him to drive them away. Lingtianmen had contacts with them, and they would definitely have to deal with them in the future. Therefore, unlike those knights in Kaifeng Mansion, Bai Yitang was very polite to these people.

The people who came this time were all of the same generation as him. Although the head of the sect was in the future, they were all among the top figures in the sect, which was enough to show that they valued Lingtian Sect.

Bai Yitang took Li Baolu to meet the two of them. After receiving the two greetings, he stared at Li Baolu for a while, and decisively brought Gu Jingyun over.

If you receive a gift, you must receive two copies, how lonely it is to receive one.

Li Baolu blushed slightly, Gu Jingyun who made up the number was more calm than her.

The two walked around the inn, received a welcome gift from Yihuai, and then Bai Yitang decisively packed some food and left.

Li Baolu & Gu Jingyun: “…Master, are we just leaving?”

“Do you want to stay here?” Bai Yitang looked at the two lightly.

The two shook their heads in unison, “But…” But should you run away as soon as you receive the gift?

Bai Yitang said calmly: “Master has already invited them, and they will follow. I only have three masters and apprentices in Lingtianmen, so I can’t entertain so many people.”

Other sects still need to prepare, fortunately, Bai Yitang did not hide his whereabouts, and when he went to meet people, he sent a post with the detailed address of the sect, so they could follow up slowly in the future.

But Xiang Feiyu, Yuan Shanting and others followed Bai Yitang, and most of the other chivalrous warriors who followed them decided to stay in Yazhou, waiting to act with other famous sects.

Yuan Shanting and Su Anjian were both a little excited. As for the mountain gate of Lingtianmen, they seldom heard rumors, so now they can finally see it with their own eyes.

Lingtianmen’s highest martial art is Lingtian Fuyao Gong, which means ‘swinging up to ninety thousand miles”, and Lingtianmen’s Qinggong’s lightness and majesty have all been experienced, so they both imagined that Lingtianmen’s mountain gate should be above the perilous peak.

In Shuzhong, such a dangerous peak is not difficult to find.

The two excitedly followed the group through the official road and turned into the trail, crossed the city, crossed the village, and finally walked on the field trail, followed by the carriage bumping to a small village – the carriage stopped.

Everyone looked at Bai Yitang blankly.

Even Xiang Feiyu was a little confused, “Yiyi, why didn’t you leave?”

Bai Yitang jumped off his horse and looked at the farmland under the setting sun. The birds fluttered their wings and foraged in the fields. From time to time, they spread their wings and flew up a section, chirping twice, and the cold air hit his chest from his nose. One room felt very comfortable.

He smiled and said, “We’re here!”

Everyone looked up in a daze, only to see fields as far as their eyes could see, and turned to look to the southwest. There were only a few houses there, but there were no more than twenty houses, and most of them were thatched houses, with only a few scattered. It is a mud-tiled house, and there is no shadow of the big door at all.

Xiang Feiyu almost fell off his horse, he stared blankly at the thatched cottages and pointed at them with trembling fingers: “Brother Bai, don’t tell me where it is, I know you Lingtianmen are not willing to spend money for the country and the people. Money, but not so much, not so much…”

Wouldn’t be so poor that he couldn’t even build a brick house?

Xiang Feiyu wanted to cry a little.

Bai Yitang gave him a blank look and said, “Where do you want to go? Our Lingtianmen’s mountain gate is also inherited from our ancestors. Don’t forget that our ancestor who opened the mountain is a member of the royal family. Do you think he will live in a thatched cottage?”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Yitang leaned on the side of the carriage, and soon a few people came out of the village.

was headed by an old man with white hair and beard. He looked fifty or sixty years old, but he ran without panting or shaking his legs.

Seeing Bai Yitang standing beside the car, the old man knelt down and kowtowed, “Young master is back, this old slave welcomes you.”

Bai Yitang waved his hand indifferently and said, “Get up, get up.”

He glanced at the young man behind the old man and said with a smile, “This is your grandson? He’s so old.”

The old man said with a smile on his face: “Yes, when I grow up, I can take the hand of the servant and continue to serve the son and the future little master.”

Bai Yitang said in a wistful tone: “I’m afraid I won’t need him anymore. I plan to release all of you when I come back this time.”

The old man was stunned for a moment, then immediately dragged his grandson to his knees, and said with tears: “The slave thanked the son.”

Bai Yitang waved his hand and said: “Okay, you don’t have to kneel and kneel. I brought some friends back this time. You brought someone to clean up the house and get ready to eat. There will be more people in two days. You had the open space in front of the house tidy up, and those people came and made them camp there.”

Bai Yitang called out Li Baolu and Gu Jingyun, pointed at the old man and said, “This is Enbo, you will tell him if you have anything in the future. This is my disciple and your little master. This is her husband.”

Embo looked carefully at Li Baolu and Gu Jingyun, then quickly pulled his grandson and knelt down to salute.

Li Baolu hurriedly grabbed people, and then Enbo led the way to Lingtianmen.

The mountain gate of   Lingtianmen is just opposite the small village, on the northeast hillside across a fertile field.

The hillside is very gentle and covered with bamboo. If it wasn’t for Enbo, their carriages would not be able to find their way in. The forest is deep and the road is narrow. At first glance, the distance between bamboo and bamboo is the same. of.

Bai Yitang whispered to Li Baolu, “I haven’t been back for the past 20 years as a teacher. Actually, I can’t find my way.” That’s why I waited for Enbo to lead the way at the entrance of the village, otherwise I would lose face and be thrown into my grandma’s house.

The head of the sect can’t find the gate of this sect!

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