Chapter 1243 Mysterious

Forget it, keeping these things only creates attachments, which is not conducive to spiritual practice.

Since becoming a disciple, he has been constantly supervised by his master in his cultivation and sword practice, and he can no longer be idle like before.

Even though he liked to help with chores, he still couldn't avoid being urged to practice his skills.

Sigh, I'm not free anymore.

"Lord Xie, how did things go at the yamen today? How long do you plan to stay here?" Seeing Xie Zheng, Qi Yun still wanted to give him a try and asked for his opinion.

Ignoring his master's threatening gaze, he sat a little closer to Xie Zheng.

“It will take three to five days, or up to half a month. Are you going somewhere else?” Xie Zheng looked at Song Chunxue. “Don’t worry about us. We’ll go to the inn after you leave.”

“It’s alright, we’ll go somewhere else after you leave,” Song Chunxue said, looking at Qi Yun. “All three of you go. I’ve discussed it with my master, and I’ll be staying in the countryside for the next few months.”

Xie Zheng was surprised, "Why?"

“They need me there, and I want to stay in the countryside. Several people in the village have passed away in the past two years, and I want to go and see my fellow villagers. Otherwise, I might never see them again when I come back next time.”

The Moon-Accompanying Immortal nodded, "Don't stay too long, otherwise you'll get caught up in the life and death of mortals and become attached to their karma, which will affect your cultivation."

“Yes, I won’t stay with you for too long, Master,” Song Chunxue said seriously. “There might be more trouble in the second half of the year, and I want to stay with the boss, who is in an unsafe place.”

Qi Yun was somewhat hurt. "Master, you promised to take me with you."

He rolled his eyes and said, "If you're worried about gossip, I'll have my two senior brothers come along too. The three of us can even chop wood and cook for you."

"We'll see when the time comes." Song Chunxue put a piece of pork rib on Xiujuan's plate next to her. "I think I heard your mother calling you to go back."

Sure enough, Jiang Hongying appeared at the door shortly afterward and stepped across the threshold somewhat awkwardly.

"Mom, you're still eating. Why don't you let the three of them come back? I cooked at home."

“It doesn’t matter where you eat, have you eaten yet?” Song Chunxue looked at the three children who were sitting still. “They all want to stay with me a little longer.”

Xie Zheng turned to Jiang Hongying and asked, "Why don't you sit down and eat too?"

The Moon-Accompanying Immortal looked at Jiang Hongying, his brows furrowing slightly. "Did you have an argument with someone today?"

"Yes, Grandmaster, someone stole something from the shop, and we had a little argument." Jiang Hongying felt so nervous that the back of her head was trembling when questioned by her mother's ethereal master.

"come over."

Jiang Hongying quickly got up and walked to him, standing upright.

The Moon-Accompanying Immortal took out his whisk, flicked it at her face, and then threw out a talisman while chanting incantations.

The talisman burned, and when it landed gently, it was completely burned out.

“Some people’s words have become law, and their malice has followed you. It will manifest in the next few days and hinder your business, but I have resolved it. In the future, when you have conflicts with others, do not be impulsive or hasty. Try to be courteous first and then resort to force.”

Jiang Hongying bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Grandmaster. I will remember it."

Song Chunxue couldn't help but chuckle as she watched her daughter so nervous she barely dared to breathe.

Hongying was still as timid as ever, but she had gained a lot of weight and looked much healthier.

He Chuan also seemed more energetic than before when I saw him that day. He looked taller and was no longer wearing cloth shoes that almost exposed his toes, but soft leather boots. He no longer did the work in the fields himself, as someone had been helping him for a long time. His face wasn't as dark anymore.

Song Chunxue was very satisfied; she had successfully protected her daughter from the wind and rain.

"Xie Zheng, you and Qi Yun come with me."

After everyone finished eating, as Song Chunxue, her daughter, and their three children were carrying their bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, the Moon-Accompanying Immortal led them out the door.

"My God, they're gone!" Xiaolong ran into the kitchen shouting. "Mom, those three uncles disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like that!"

"Don't make a fuss, maybe you saw it wrong." Jiang Hongying handed him the wooden bucket. "Go fetch water from your brother."

Song Chunxue was curious about where they were going. "I'll go out and take a look. You boil some water first."

"Okay, Mom, you go ahead, I'll wash the dishes and boil the water." Jiang Hongying looked at her mother's upright figure and couldn't help but straighten her back, thinking that she couldn't get any fatter, or she would be as big as two mothers in a few years.

When Song Chunxue arrived in the courtyard, she found that they had vanished without a trace.

She couldn't even detect the tracking marks she left on Xie Zheng and Qi Yun.

It seems that Master has something to tell them but doesn't want her to hear it.

It's all very mysterious.

By the river, when Xie Zheng learned that he might be able to grow love threads again, he immediately interjected, "Uncle-Master, I'm willing to give it a try!"

The Moon-Accompanying Immortal smiled and said, "Alright, I will perform acupuncture on you."

"Yes, it might be safer for Grandmaster to concoct medicine and administer acupuncture for you than for Master to administer acupuncture." Qi Yun said excitedly, "I'll go find the medicine for you right away!"

“No need, come back,” the Moon-Accompanying Immortal lowered his voice, “I’ve seen a fragment of a scroll at an ancient site before, and I know that this folk remedy has something very important in it. Can you get it from your master?”

Xie Zheng asked nervously, "What is it? If it will hurt her, I won't try it."

"Don't worry, it's just a few strands of hair," the Moon-Accompanying Immortal cautioned. "Don't arouse her suspicion."

P.S.: Suddenly remembered yesterday was Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day). A belated wish: Happy Qixi Festival! I hope everyone has good luck every day! May you all remain calm and overcome any difficulties perfectly. Life is about experiences; how can every day be the same? Every day is a new day of growth!