After Rebirth, the Imperial Preceptor Became Popular Through Metaphysics

Rong Jing was born with spiritual abilities, capable of changing the heavens and earth and deciding the nation's fate with a wave of his hand. He was the Grand Imperial Preceptor of the Great Z...

Chapter 106

Chapter 106

Rong Jing didn't pay any attention to Zhang Huawen's hysterical roar.

He held the phone, listened to the sudden loud crash coming from the opposite side, and slowly lowered his eyes.

When he answered Zhang Huawen's call, he did not avoid Master Yuankong and the others, so when Zhang Huawen got into trouble, they all heard it from the phone in Rong Jing's hand.

Master Yuankong's expression froze slightly, and then he looked up at Rong Jing: "Master Rong Tian, ​​this..."

Rong Jing raised his eyes and looked at him, then hung up the call: "Return of evil power."

Master Yuankong: “…”

Tianshi Sun: “…”

Master Zhao: “…”

"Amitabha." Master Yuankong chanted the Buddha's name softly, and finally took out his cell phone and called an emergency number for Zhang Huawen.

The place where Zhang Huawen got into trouble was indeed tricky. During this period, the company's capital chain was cut off. Many project partners smelled something and were looking for him to fulfill their contracts.

Zhang Huawen was about to sell off all of his properties, and the funds he had raised were just a drop in the bucket. He had to hide when he went out, and he only took hidden paths along the way. The accident happened in a small alley. If it weren't for Master Yuankong's call, the emergency center probably wouldn't have been able to find him.

However, although Zhang Huawen's car was almost deformed, Zhang Huawen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, did not suffer much injury.

But after he woke up and received the court summons, Zhang Huawen felt that it would be better for him to die in the alley at that time. At least he wouldn't have to watch his lifelong fortune turn into ashes and be destroyed before his eyes like now.

The Zhang Construction Company, which was once well-known in Beijing, came to an end. The once-popular "Confucian businessman" Zhang Huawen was also involved in a bribery case. After his injuries healed, he was immediately taken away by the police for investigation and detained.

Rong Jing watched Master Yuankong and others leave, then turned around and went back.

Time passed bit by bit, and on the weekend after dealing with the incident in Jingtai Huafu Community, Xun Hao finally called Rong Jing.

"The pay has been negotiated. Are you free today, Master Rong? Director Jiang Ning wants to sign the contract today and join the crew next week."

Xun Hao asked in a very gentle tone. Rong Jing listened to him quietly, then put down the script in his hand and replied, "Okay."

After everything is settled, signing the contract is not a cumbersome matter.

Director Jiang Ning was very satisfied with Rong Jing's audition, and Xun Hao's subsequent salary request was also within a reasonable range. When he saw Rong Jing, he pushed the previously drafted contract to him with a flick of his finger and said with a smile, "This is roughly the contract, Teacher Rong, take a look."

Jiang Ning has always disliked the dirty behavior of some people in the entertainment industry, and she herself has never done those things, so at this time, Rong Jing carefully looked over the contract she handed over, and indeed did not find any traps.

After looking at the last filming clause, Rong Jing took the pen and signed his name at the bottom of the contract.

The way he holds the pen is a little strange, but the handwriting he writes is very beautiful.

Jiang Ning glanced at the two words "Rong Jing" he had just written, then took the pen and wrote his own name next to it.

"It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Rong."

"It's a pleasure working with you." Rong Jing lowered his eyes, shook hands with her, and said lightly.

Jiang Ning came and left in a hurry. She did not mention Master Rong Jing's identity. Just like she treated other actors, she politely stood up and said goodbye after signing the contract.

Rong Jing watched her leave quietly, and finally lowered his head to glance at the phone that had been vibrating non-stop when he was signing the contract just now.

Xie Xuanqing: Mr.

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat peeking out.gif]

Xie Xuanqing: The application for the occupation of Yunyin Mountain has been approved

Xie Xuanqing: Sir, would you like to come with me to take a look?

They haven't seen each other for more than a week. Since the last ribbon-cutting ceremony, Xie Xuanqing has been busy communicating with special departments and even the Beijing Municipal Government, trying his best to take over the land originally built by Tianyuan Sect.

The country attaches great importance to Rong Jing's existence. In addition, Xie's family has a huge network of contacts that they have accumulated bit by bit during their previous cooperation with the country. After more than a week of repeated discussions, the higher-ups finally agreed to open Yunyin Mountain as the site for the newly built Tianyuan Sect.

Xie Xuanqing sat in the office. Due to more than a week of high-intensity work, he looked a little tired.

He lowered his head slightly and rubbed his eyebrows. The next second, Xie Xuanqing's expression suddenly relaxed a little.

Rong Jing: Yeah.

Rong Jing: I’ll come find you.

Xie Xuanqing:!!!

Xie Xuanqing: Okay.

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat holding flowers.jpg]

"Yue Feng." Xie Xuanqing stared at the screen for a few seconds, then looked up and asked, "I remember that the design department has already completed most of the development plan for Yunyin Mountain?"

Yue Feng: “…Yes.”

Although Patriarch Xie suppressed the curve of his mouth corners when he looked up, his stern brows, which had been slightly frowned before, couldn't help but melt away consciously when he saw Master Rong's reply.

Yue Feng glanced at Xie Xuanqing and quickly looked away. He then replied very professionally, "The design department handed over the general design ideas this morning. I just put them on your desk."

As he spoke, he directly pulled out the document that was at the bottom. Xie Xuanqing took the plan and read it through, his brows slightly moving.

But in the end he didn't say anything, just put the plan aside, and then said casually: "Master Rong Tian may come over later, remember to ask the front desk to pay attention."

Yue Feng: “…Okay.”

He was just wondering why Patriarch Xie suddenly mentioned the development plan at Yunyin Mountain. It turned out that it was because Master Rong Tian was coming over.

Although the establishment of the sect has not been publicized yet, since the country has chosen the Xie family as the contractor, some information will be revealed more or less.

Yue Feng usually follows Xie Xuanqing. Although he cannot know more about many discussions due to his identity, some things still have to be conveyed through him.

So during this week, Yue Feng also knew how much the country valued Rong Jing. When he heard that Rong Jing was about to come, he guessed in his heart for a while, and finally called the front desk to let them let Rong Jing up directly after seeing him.

Half an hour later, Rong Jing stood in front of the door of Xie Group's headquarters, with her beautiful and cold brows slightly frowned.

In fact, Rong Jing didn't know why he replied to Xie Xuanqing and said he would come over, but Xie Xuanqing's reply came too quickly. The cute tabby cat was holding a pink morning glory that was bigger than its body and squinted at Rong Jing. For a moment, Rong Tianshi, who was about to withdraw his previous sentence, felt a little embarrassed.

So I finally came here.

His silver hair was very bright and eye-catching enough that the receptionist, who had been instructed by Secretary Yue, recognized his identity almost instantly.

"Mr. Rong...Mr. Rong?" The receptionist almost called out Master Rong Tianshi, but finally managed to restrain her first reaction and asked with a smile.

When Rong Jing heard the voice, he gently withdrew his gaze.

The receptionist met his extremely clear and cold amber eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Then she suppressed the surprise that suddenly rose in her heart and continued politely, "Secretary Yue has already told us in advance that you are coming over. Director Xie's office is on the 13th floor. Do you need me to take you there?"

Compared with the Xie Entertainment building, the Xie Group’s headquarters looks more substantial and solemn.

Rong Jing looked around the hall slowly before responding, "...No need."

"Okay." The receptionist led Rong Jing to the elevator, smiled as she watched his figure disappear in the elevator car, then turned back to the lobby.

"...I didn't expect Rong Jing to look even more beautiful and elegant in person than in the video."

The receptionist is not very old and is a TV drama fan. She has watched both TV series that Rong Jing participated in. There are even comments from her under some of Rong Jing's hot searches.

She was also involved in the recent trending search about their boss Xie being a bodyguard for love. Although it was finally clarified that Xie Xuanqing only showed such a close attitude because of Rong Jing's identity as a Taoist priest, who is the person at the front desk? She has worked in Xie's for two years. Although she didn't have many opportunities to contact Xie Xuanqing, she heard a lot of rumors about Xie Xuanqing within the group.

Let's not mention anything else, just talk about the status and position of their Mr. Xie. If he really just wanted to please a heavenly master, there are so many ways and methods he can use. Why does he need to be so proactive and humble?

——No, it’s not so much about being humble, but rather a possessive and protective attitude.

The receptionist had looked at those photos carefully, and her subtle woman's intuition told her that the atmosphere between Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing... was indeed a little unusual.

But that was just her thought at the time. When she saw Rong Jing coming to Xie’s headquarters, this idea reappeared in her mind.

Compared to the Rong Jing seen in videos and photos, when the receptionist actually met him face to face, he felt how mysterious Rong Jing's aura was.

Wisps of an indistinct mysterious aura surrounded him, seeming to make his features more refined, making him look exceptionally handsome, and also exceptionally... making people want to retreat.

The snow on the mountains cannot be touched.

The receptionist recalled Rong Jing's look just now and spoke softly.

There was another receptionist on duty with her. When she heard her praising Rong Jing, she couldn't help but look in the direction of the elevator.

The Xie headquarters was built under the supervision of Xie's engineering department, and all the designs and facilities inside are of the highest standards that Xie can achieve.

The elevator, which had been in use for several years, was still very sensitive and fast. In just over half a minute, Rong Jing heard a "ding" sound, and the elevator door with a hard, steely luster slowly opened.

Compared to the coming and going of people in the hall, the thirteenth floor where Xie Xuanqing's office is located looks very deserted and lonely.

Large areas of white come into view, and green plants are placed casually at the corners, barely adding a bit of vitality.

When Rong Jing walked out of the elevator, he saw Yue Feng who had been waiting in the corridor.

"Master Rong Tian, ​​you are here."

Yue Feng hadn't seen Rong Jing for a while. He glanced at him and said respectfully, "The master is waiting for you in the office."

Rong Jing said "hmm" lightly, and then his eyes fell on the door of Xie Xuanqing's office not far away.

I don't know why I feel a little weird.

It's not like he had never seen Xie Xuanqing handling official business before, but this was the first time he had come to the Xie Group headquarters.

He paused for a moment, and Rong Jing was a little confused about what he was thinking.

His heartbeat quickened a little, and after a while, he nodded slightly at Yue Feng, then continued walking forward.

The door was not closed tightly.

With a "click", Rong Jing pressed down the door handle, and heard Xie Xuanqing's voice coming from not far away: "Who?"

Xie Xuanqing had been thinking about Rong Jing since he knew that he would come. Although he managed to concentrate and perfectly process several documents in the past half hour, part of his attention was still unconsciously focused on the office door.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, Xie Xuanqing put down the pen in his hand, stood up from his seat, and strode over.

The brown office door finally opened fully.

Xie Xuanqing's gaze instantly fell on Rong Jing.

It's just been over a week since we last met.

Rong Jing also looked the same as before.

But Xie Xuanqing couldn't help but look at him carefully and seriously, and finally suppressed the emotions in his eyes, raised his eyes and smiled: "It's the master who is here."

The dark eyes were like a bottomless pool. Rong Jing met his gaze, and his already subtle mood became even more strange.

After blinking, Rong Jing came back to his senses and replied calmly: "...Yeah."

Xie Xuanqing still had a smile on his face. Seeing this, he just frowned slightly and moved aside to let Rong Jing in.

"I still have two documents to process. I'll have to trouble you to wait a little longer."

Xie had just taken over Zhang's company's business, and the Ministry of Commerce had just handed over two new planning proposals, requiring Xie Xuanqing to review and decide on them within today - although it was not troublesome, it still took some time.

Rong Jing glanced at the several piles of documents on his desk, and then replied, "Yeah."

Xie Xuanqing's office is not as luxurious as the offices of other group chairmen, but it is not small either. In the entire office, there is a huge desk, a bookshelf, and a black sofa that looks a bit cold and hard.

Rong Jing looked around the office and then sat down on the sofa.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the texture of the sofa was very soft. As soon as he sat down, his body sank into it unconsciously.

The long silver-white hair fell on the pure black sofa, the contrast looked particularly clear and eye-catching.

Xie Xuanqing took the plan and read it through, then wrote down the first ideas and suggestions that came to his mind on the edge of the page. Then he couldn't help but look up and glanced at Rong Jing who was sitting on the sofa not far away.

He had just picked up a book on the history of the Zhao Dynasty from the bookshelf and was reading it. His head was slightly lowered and he looked very serious.

Xie Xuanqing had also read the book "History of Zhao Dynasty" before. Although the title of this book looks very serious, it is actually a semi-autobiographical book full of subjective speculation and imagination.

I wonder how Master Rong will feel when he sees that the author of the book thought he was a peerless beauty, and that the reason he left his name in history as a man was because people at that time were reluctant to let women inherit his skills.

Regardless of whether Rong Jing is sure of his own gender, the reason the author came up with is completely untenable.

Xie Xuanqing knew that there were many famous female great masters in the Zhao Dynasty at that time, especially in the Tianyuan Sect. Several of Rong Jing's uncles who were very skilled in magic were women.

If he saw this place, he would probably be unhappy.

Sure enough, after Xie Xuanqing had read both plans, Rong Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, had already frowned slightly, and he threw aside the book that was written by the author's random imagination.

Xie Xuanqing's eyes swept lightly over the book, then he stood up with a smile and walked towards Rong Jing.

The long silver-white hair was gently lifted up, and there was no one else in the office except the two of them.

"We haven't seen each other for ten days, sir."

A low voice came softly from his ear. Xie Xuanqing did not sit on the sofa, but walked behind Rong Jing, leaned over and gently rubbed his ear, and whispered.

The slightly cool scent of sandalwood invaded his senses. Rong Jing couldn't help but raise his head, and met Xie Xuanqing's gaze looking down at him.

A kiss fell on the lips unexpectedly but not unexpectedly, soft and lingering, with a hint of aggrieved eagerness.

"Sir, you didn't contact me during these ten days." Xie Xuan complained in a low voice, his fingertips gripping Rong Jing's silver-white hair, his eyes deep.

"As for Zhang Huawen's matter, if Captain Zhou hadn't mentioned it to me, would you not have told me about it, sir?"

He is not a person who is familiar with metaphysics, so perhaps there is no point in telling him about this.

But whenever Xie Xuanqing thought about his master putting himself in danger without his knowledge, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of uneasiness and unhappiness in his heart.

Rong Jing was like this in his previous life. In this life, he did not expect Rong Jing to let go of all the people in the world, but he still wanted the other party to consider his existence a little before taking action. At the very least - to tell him.

He knew that he was too worried about gains and losses, but Xie Xuanqing had already experienced the feeling of losing the treasure in his previous life, so he didn't want to repeat the same mistake in this life.

"The incident at Jingtai Huafu Community is not very serious..."

Rong Jing didn't know why he suddenly brought up Zhang Huawen, but it was true that he hadn't taken the initiative to contact Xie Xuanqing during this period of time. He felt a little uneasy. Master Rong didn't refute anything, but just replied softly, "And I replied to all the messages you sent in the past ten days."

He did reply to all of them, but he still did not take the initiative to mention his efforts to change the feng shui of the Jingtai Huafu community.

Xie Xuan stood up slightly and looked into Rong Jing's eyes.

His husband had a pair of extremely clear and beautiful eyes. When he looked at him gently at this moment, there was a bit of attachment in those eyes which were always cold, which was difficult to distinguish but did exist.

But it’s not enough.

Xie Xuanqing's fingertips, with long silver-white hair, gently brushed Rong Jing's cheek.

"Even if the incident in Jingtai Huafu Community is not serious, I hope to know it from you first, rather than hearing it from others." Xie Xuanqing said.

Rong Jing stared at him quietly for a few seconds before saying, "...I understand."

Although he didn't know what the emotion in Xie Xuanqing's eyes meant, Rong Jing thought about it seriously and seemed to understand the other person's thoughts.

Although he did not think that the Feng Shui Bureau of Jingtai Huafu Community would have any adverse effects on him, if he were Xie Xuanqing, his lover had done many things that were related to his own safety but did not mention them to him, and in the end he still learned about it from others -

Not fast.

The first thought that came to Rong Jing's mind was unhappiness.

If he were Xie Xuanqing, he would definitely feel unhappy after knowing the other party's behavior.

However, Xie Xuanqing did not vent his unhappiness to him. Instead, he expressed his dissatisfaction to him in a very aggrieved and soft manner. While Master Rong was reflecting on it, his heart couldn't help but soften.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and Master Rong raised his head somewhat awkwardly and responded to Xie Xuanqing's kiss.

Patriarch Xie has always been very good at seizing the right opportunity, and this time is no exception.

The moment he noticed Rong Jing's soft-hearted response, his aura suddenly changed.

The gentle and lingering kiss suddenly became hard and intense. Xie Xuanqing's hand gently pressed on Rong Jing's jaw, and his sharp canine teeth gnawed on the thin, light-colored lips.

The slightly cool scent of sandalwood lingered at the tip of his nose. Before Rong Jing could figure out the changes in Xie Xuanqing's body, the force on his lips lightened.

Blinking his eyes, Rong Jing saw Xie Xuanqing, who had been standing behind him, appear on the sofa.

The expensive black suit had fine wrinkles due to the big movement, and Rong Jing's hands were clenched again in an instant.

Just when he thought Xie Xuanqing's kiss was about to fall on his lips again, Xie Xuanqing's figure stayed where he was.

He knelt on one knee on the sofa, looking down at Rong Jing's expression.

Her overly fair skin had been stained a light peach-pink from the previous kiss, and her light-colored lips were lightly pursed, revealing an unusually bright red.

His amber eyes were still as clear and beautiful as ever, with a hint of water color hidden beneath his cold gaze, softening his entire aura.

Xie Xuanqing looked at Rong Jing's performance, and for a moment he understood why the author of the book "History of Zhao Dynasty" had such a bold imagination.

——At this moment, Rong Jing really looked like the most beautiful woman in the world.

"...Don't look at me like that." Rong Jing suddenly frowned and said in a cold voice.

The other person's gaze was bold and straightforward. Even when they had had closer contact before, Rong Jing had never seen such a look in Xie Xuanqing.

It was hard to say whether he felt disgusted or not. Rong Jing just felt that the other person's gaze on him was too distinct and too hot for him to ignore.

Even though Master Rong did not understand human love and was not familiar with matters between men and women, he instinctively felt a hint of danger.

"Why can't I look at you like this, sir?"

In the past, when Xie Xuanqing heard his protest, he would always obediently look away. But now, Xie Xuanqing did not look away as he had done before. Instead, he lowered his eyelashes, looked straight into Rong Jing's eyes, and asked as if puzzled.

Rong Jing: “…”

My earlobe was suddenly pinched.

The thin, jade-like earlobe was extremely sensitive, and at this moment it was uncontrollably stained with a thick layer of blood.

Xie Xuan quietly watched the white jade gradually covered by crimson. After a while, he lowered his head under Master Rong's complicated gaze and gently bit the earlobe.

He subconsciously raised his arm, wanting to push Xie Xuan away.

Then the next second, the other party's slender fingers grabbed him directly, and the muscular arms were powerful enough to trap his hands casually on the sofa.

The warm breath fell on his sensitive ears again and again, and then gently swept down along the extremely smooth and beautiful curve of his neck.

The side of the neck was kissed gently.

Xie Xuanqing's force was not great, but it was filled with an indescribable, subtle sense of intimacy.

It's more excessive than a simple kiss, but more stimulating.

His breathing unconsciously became heavier, Rong Jing blinked, and suddenly heard several footsteps coming from the corridor outside the office.

"Knock knock knock." There was a knock on the office door and a strange male voice came from outside the door.

"Is Director Xie here? I'm coming over to hand in the planning proposal."

No one answered.

"...Is Director Xie not here? Didn't Secretary Yue say that Director Xie left the company at three o'clock?"

Several voices could be heard faintly from outside the door. The other party called Yue Feng and seemed to be planning to come in.

Xie Xuanqing's office is very large, but there are very few things in it.

The sofa where they were sitting happened to be diagonally opposite the office door. As long as the other party opened the door and came in, he would be able to clearly see their overly intimate actions.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, Rong Jing pursed her lips, and her amber eyes stared at the brown wooden door without moving for a moment.

Seeing this, Xie Xuanqing couldn't help but kiss him lightly on the lips again, and then whispered to comfort him: "Don't worry, sir, I'll lock the door."

Rong Jing: “…”

So the other party had no good intentions from the beginning, right?

Facing his master's questioning, Patriarch Xie naturally had to refute it: "Yeah."

"Sir, don't be angry." After admitting it frankly, Xie Xuan gently raised his head and whispered, "I just haven't seen you for too long, so I can't control myself."

"...Sir, don't be angry."

He really knew Master Rong's temper very well. He kissed the corner of Rong Jing's lips gently, lowered his eyebrows, and spoke in a very pitiful and innocent tone.

Rong Jing: “…Let go.”

In the end, Master Rong did not make any other moves. He just frowned slightly and continued to give orders in a cold voice.

Xie Xuan kissed his Adam's apple lightly, and then when Master Rong's breathing quickened for a moment, he released the hand that was suppressing Rong Jing as he was told.

"Yue Feng should have informed the people at Yunyin Mountain." Sitting up straight, Xie Xuan said with his eyelashes slightly lowered, "The car is downstairs, sir, do you want to go there now?"

Rong Jing: “…”

He could still feel a slight burning heat on his lips, a faint strange numbing sensation on the side of his neck, and an indescribable shortness of breath.

If I really went downstairs like this, I don’t know what the employees of the entire Xie Group would think.

Xie Xuanqing naturally knew that his husband would not go out with him right now, but after not seeing him for more than a week, he looked at his husband's overly indifferent expression and could not help but say a few more words to make the other party show some more lively expressions.

The finger he extended was avoided, but Mr. Xie didn't care.

He got up from the sofa, went to find a cup in the office, poured a cup of warm water and handed it over.

"I haven't seen you for more than a week. Sir, you don't even want to drink the water I poured for you?" Xie Xuan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

Rong Jing: “…”

Master Rong has always had a cold temperament, but at this moment he couldn't help but want to ask, "Did you say it was because of this reason?"

Xie Xuanqing met his master's extremely beautiful and extremely sharp eyes, and immediately admitted his mistake and said, "I know I was wrong, sir, please don't be angry."

He was really adaptable. Rong Jing stared at him for a few seconds, and finally reached out, took the glass of water, lowered his head and drank a few sips.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, without the other party continuing to make trouble, the color on Rong Jing's face and lips finally faded.

After tidying up the long silver hair that was messed up by the previous kiss and pushing it back, Rong Jing stood up and said in a cold voice, "Let's go."

A hint of smile flashed across Xie Xuanqing's eyes, but he still responded softly, "Okay, sir."

The office door was opened from the inside, and Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing took the elevator downstairs together.

The department manager who had wanted to come over to hand in the plan stood not far from the elevator entrance. He looked at the two familiar figures leaving and said in confusion, "...Didn't Director Xie leave a long time ago?"

Receptionist: "No, Mr. Xie is just receiving Master Rong Tian in the office."

Department Manager: “???”

The behavior of the top leaders was too mysterious and unpredictable. He didn't understand it and didn't want to understand it.

Yunyin Mountain is quite far from Xie's headquarters.

In other words, it is located on the outskirts of Beijing City, some distance away from the entire Beijing City.

As the car slowly drove out, the scenes on both sides of the road also changed. The bustling city gradually fell behind, replaced by tall green grass and trees.

The air became fresher and fresher, and tall and steep mountains surrounded by a thick layer of white mist came into view from afar.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the entire imperial capital and even the entire China have undergone tremendous changes, but Rong Jing, sitting in the car, still recognized the appearance of Yunyin Mountain at a glance.

Compared with the Yunyin Mountain hundreds of years ago, the current Yunyin Mountain seems to have not changed much, except that the narrow mountain path has become a wide asphalt road, and there are several modern buildings at the mountain pass.

After identity verification, the car drove up.

It is getting closer and closer to the place where Tianyuan Sect was originally established.

Rong Jing's fingertips clenched unconsciously, and a rare look of nervousness appeared on his usually calm face.

Since waking up in this era, Rong Jing has lived in the imperial capital most of the time.

Yunyin Mountain is not very far away, but Rong Jing has never been there before.

It was hard to say whether it was fear or some other thought, but Rong Jing's eyelashes could not help but tremble slightly when he thought about the ruins of the Tianyuan Sect that he was about to see, which had completely lost its original appearance.

Xie Xuanqing's eyes had been on him, and he naturally noticed the change in his expression at this time.

After taking a look at the driver in front, Xie Xuan stretched out his hand and gently held Rong Jing's fingers on the seat.

"The design department has prepared a draft." He started, but didn't say much. Instead, he turned the topic to the new Tianyuan Sect that they were about to build together. "Sir, would you like to take a look? If there is anything that needs to be changed, just tell me."

He took out the design draft he had taken out of the office. With his interruption, Rong Jing came back to his senses.

Reaching out to take the design draft and taking a look at it, Rong Jing's gaze lingered for a moment on the building that looked familiar yet unfamiliar.

The reason why Xie Group has been able to reach its current stage is not only because Xie Xuanqing has a sharp vision, but also because the employees within Xie Group are dedicated and hardworking enough.

The employees of the design department had never seen with their own eyes the appearance of the Tianyuan Sect that stood in Yunyin Mountain hundreds of years ago, but they directly restored most of the original appearance of the Tianyuan Sect based solely on Xie Xuanqing's description and the investigation of the original Tianyuan Sect's ruins.

The few differences were because Rong Jing did not mention them clearly enough to Xie Xuanqing at that time, or because the topography of Yunyin Mountain had changed and the overall structure had to change accordingly.

Gently brushing his fingertips across the design draft, Rong Jing said, "...very similar."

Although a long time has passed, the appearance of Tianyuan Sect in my memory has not faded.

Rong Jing looked over the design draft carefully, then picked out a few places that could be modified and told Xie Xuanqing about them.

Xie Xuanqing listened carefully.

The car finally stopped, and not far away were the ruins of the original Tianyuan Sect.

The two dynasties after the Zhao Dynasty really spared no effort in cracking down on metaphysics. The original disciples of the Tianyuan Sect had actually left long ago, but because Rong Jing was born here, even if there was no one living in the Tianyuan Sect anymore, they directly sent troops to the mountain to wipe out the entire Tianyuan Sect's existence on Yunyin Mountain.

The traces of the fire were erased by a hundred years, but they seemed to leave some differences.

The plant, which is much shorter than the grass and trees nearby, grows among the broken eaves and ruins, and its tender branches sway from side to side with the cool breeze blowing from the top of the mountain.

Rong Jing got out of the car and slowly walked to one of the tall crooked trees.

Its trunk is very thick, and near the fork at the top, there seems to be a trace of burning.

"This is the peach tree that my master planted when I first came to Tianyuan Sect." When every disciple of Tianyuan Sect arrives, the sect leader will personally plant a peach tree for them.

There is no special meaning. It’s just that the disciples who came to Tianyuan Sect at the beginning always had weak kinship, so Xia Changsheng coaxed them, saying that these trees are their relatives and companions.

Thinking about it now, this statement is really funny. I don’t know how Xia Changsheng came up with it.

But there was indeed a peach forest outside the Tianyuan Sect back then. Whenever the flowers bloomed in March, the peach clouds like smoke and mist fell into the eyes, which really brought some warmth.

"When he planted my tree, he heard that I was making a fuss, so he was quick and bent the sapling a little, and it eventually grew into a crooked peach tree."

Even when talking about the past, Rong Jing's tone was very calm, and only his eyes revealed some genuine confusion and complexity.