Chapter 73 Chapter 73 The original owner is still here.
[You have reactivated the game guide wizard 'Little Green']
Xiaolu, Qinzhou's game system guide elf, is the game system of Qinzhou's archive 'Small Mountain Village of All Heavens'. It has survived tenaciously even after the game server was shut down.
Qin Zhou guessed that the spiritual energy of the heavens had stopped regenerating because of his quitting the game or the game being shut down.
Several years after Qin Zhou, the village leader player, disappeared, Xiao Lu and the villagers cultivated by Qin Zhou struggled to extend the lifeline of the world until Xiao Lu found his whereabouts again, and used Lu Yi and Yinhe to smash through the "sky". When the time was right, he pulled his soul here when he was about to die in a car accident.
He knew without thinking how Xiaolu, as the character of Tiandao, deceived Lu Yi.
That's why Qin Zhou was so angry.
"He said that if he smashes the sky, you might come back. Even if you can't come back, he will bring back the news I want, your whereabouts, or something else. The price is that I will smash the sky and be locked up in the Kunxian Prison for a while." Wen Jue sat on the top of Kunxian Mountain and looked up at the sky.
Kunxian Mountain is the place closest to the sky.
This was also the place where he smashed the sky with a hammer.
Looking up, one can still see that the sky is blurry. There is a hole there, which has been sealed by Wen Jue with a barrier, and Qin Zhou should have returned from there.
"But I have been locked up in the Immortal Prison for decades, and you have not come back. I have grown impatient waiting, so I just think it is a lie from the heavens." Wen Jue snorted coldly, "I want to go crazy and angry, but when I think about it, there is nowhere to go, so I just stay locked up."
Until... the barrier in the village in the lower world was triggered by Qin Zhou.
His heart, which had been dead for a long time, suddenly beat.
Qin Zhou came and sat down beside him.
Wen Jue clenched his fist and asked, "Do you want to go back?"
"Not going back."
Wen Jue looked at him, "Why...Are you not living well over there?"
"Not really." Qin Zhou thought for a moment and said, "I don't lack anything, but it seems like I lack everything. I don't want to go back. It's great here. There are many villagers and people I like."
Although it seems that he has been busy since he came into this world, this kind of busyness is fulfilling and fulfilling, without the feeling of being out of breath.
Wen Jue pursed his lips, as if comforted by these words.
"Then why did you come here in the first place?" When you came here, you picked up so many children and built a village.
Qin Zhou smiled and said, "Because my mother passed away at that time, I was very sad and wanted to change my environment. Later, in the village, I found some rare happiness from you."
"Are you on good terms with your mother?"
"yes."
Wen Jue opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He had never seen Qin Zhou, who lived in the outer world, but he was very curious.
"I'll tell you slowly later. There's a long way to go." Qin Zhou took his hand and tried to pull him up. "We have to go back to the village now. The second-level spiritual heart fruit is ripe."
Wen Jue let him pull him without moving, "You haven't told me what that Lingshan Realm is about."
"That is not my world. To be more precise, it is the world I created after I left here." Qin Zhou said carefully, "There is nothing much to say."
Wen Jue raised his eyes and created.
As a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he understood what creation meant. It was much more difficult than being a village chief here.
"Qin Zhou..."
"Um."
"Who are you?" Wen Jue tried to look into his eyes and see the truth.
"Ordinary people." Qin Zhou said without hesitation.
Wen Jue: “…”
Qin Zhou smiled. He sometimes thought he was very humorous.
"He's just an ordinary person, or a Jindan-stage cultivator, or your village chief."
The last four words made Wen Jue's face heat up, "Oh."
Qin Zhou pulled the man up from the ground, and Wen Jue did not refuse this time.
"Go back to farm. After harvesting the second-level spiritual heart fruits, I plan to plant the third-level ones and force them to ripen before harvesting." He got a lot of spiritual essence from Bai Xing, which was just right for ripening.
We will try to upgrade the small mountain village directly to level four this time.
Wen Jue: "That's a lot of work."
"Yeah, but we have enough manpower this time."
"Too."
The two were about to leave when suddenly a gust of wind blew, bringing a chill.
Wen Jue's words floated into Qin Zhou's ears with the wind.
"If you ever want to leave again, remember to tell me." Wen Jue lowered his eyes, "... maybe I won't stop you."
Fake.
If he knew Qin Zhou was leaving, the first thing he would do would be to lock him up.
Anyway, he had sealed the hole in the sky. He had set up a barrier, so if Qin Zhou wanted to escape, he would definitely know.
Qin Zhou raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe this.
Given Wen Jue's personality, it's a good thing that he wasn't locked up.
But he didn't expose it either.
He understood him much better than Wen Jue imagined.
"Okay, then you should also remember that if I suddenly disappear, it is definitely not my wish." Qin Zhou said this.
"good."
Qin Zhou grabbed his hand, put their palms together, and interlocked their fingers.
Wen Jue looked down, squinted his eyes and smiled.
…
Thus, the demon-killing mission came to an end.
After the battlefield was cleaned up, the area around Kunxian Mountain returned to its former peace and tranquility.
The brothers of the Lu family also returned to their respective sects and immortal palaces.
However, they did not go their separate ways this time. They had promised the village chief that after they returned to seclusion and settled down, they would go to the lower world to help with farming.
But Wen Jue had nowhere to go.
He was released from prison, and his own secret realm was not suitable as a cave for cultivation.
Finally, Qin Zhou suggested that he put his real body in the barrier stone and then go to the lower world as his soul.
Wen Jue had no objection.
…
When Qin Zhou returned to the village in the lower world, he found a letter stuck on the small wooden door of the yard.
This letter actually came from Yaoyue Sect.
The letter was signed by He Wenfeng, the elder of Yaoyue Sect.
The letter probably contained news about Chen San. After passing the provincial government's test, Chen San entered Yaoyue Sect.
This is the first time I've heard news from Chen San in such a long time.
The content of He Wenfeng's letter was mostly praising Chen San. Chen San's cultivation had made great progress and he was almost at the stage of building a foundation. Not only was he gifted, but he was also improving his alchemy skills very quickly.
Qin Zhou affirmed these words. Chen San was a good candidate. He survived the effects of the marrow cleansing pill and was a sincere and polite person.
"Just..." Suddenly, the words in the letter took a sudden turn.
——It’s just that Chen San, relying on your relationship, seems to have a different temper than before.
Without humility and modesty, it would be difficult to achieve great things.
The comment was short and sharp, which made Qin Zhou confused.
Is He Wenfeng talking about the Chen San he knows?
——Chen San injured his fellow disciples in the sect, Yaoyue Sect may not be able to keep him. Now Chen San has been expelled from the sect by us, this matter has offended the seniors, if the seniors want to blame, just blame He Wenfeng.
What on earth did Chen San do that was so serious that he was expelled from Yaoyue Sect?
Qin Zhou frowned, pinching the paper in his hand, his fingertips just landing on the words "injured fellow disciples".
If something really big happened, Chen San shouldn't have failed to contact him.
Qin Zhou did not stay and turned to walk down the mountain.
Chen San's parents are still in Pingcheng, so even if something happens to him, he can only return to Pingcheng.
…
When Qin Zhou came down the mountain, he found out that Chen San had already returned to the Qin Mansion.
He walked through the gate of Qin's residence, thinking that as long as he saw Chen San, he would know what had happened before and after.
As soon as I entered the door, someone came to greet me.
"Master, you're back!"
Qin Zhou: “Yeah.”
"Madam came back a few days ago. She missed you very much. I will go and inform her now." The servant said happily.
Qin Zhou had no objection, "Okay. By the way, where is Chen San?"
"Chen San?" The servant said with a strange look on his face, "I don't know, but he's probably in the shop. If the young master wants to look for him, I'll go and call him..."
"No, I want to see my mother first."
"Then I'll report it right away!"
The servant left in a hurry, leaving Qinzhou in the yard to watch the scene.
Last Chinese New Year he was busy with farming and indeed did not go to visit his parents after the New Year.
The two elders of the Qin family are getting old. If possible, they will go back and make another batch of marrow cleansing pills this time.
He is still only a Jindan cultivator and is not sure if he can help the two elders endure the severe pain of the marrow cleansing pill, but according to Wen Jue, there should be no problem.
Wait for Wen Jue to come down and ask him for help so that the two elders can also cleanse their marrow. Even if they don't embark on the path of immortality, they can still live longer.
This is all he can do for the original owner.
After thinking about it, Mrs. Qin, who had learned that he had returned, hurried over.
"My son! You're back!"
Qin Zhou quickly supported Madam Qin, "Mom, slow down."
Mrs. Qin was still wearing an apron, but her temperament was the same as usual. She had some gorgeous jewelry in her hair, but her brows seemed a little tired and haggard.
Is there something bothering you? Or is your medicine business not going well?
"I was making pastries myself. I was thinking of having someone bring them to you on the mountain, but you came back first." Mrs. Qin smiled, and the fatigue around her eyes relaxed a little.
Madam Qin looked around and didn't see anyone behind Qin Zhou. "You came back alone?"
Qin Zhou nodded: "Who else do you think should be there, mother?"
"I heard from your father that there is another person in your room..." Madam Qin coughed lightly. Unfortunately, she had never seen that person, but she heard from her father that he was an immortal.
Qin Zhou gave a faint smile and said, "Bring him back next time."
"Okay." Madam Qin smiled and said, "Would you like to try the cakes made by mother?"
Qin Zhou did not refuse.
The way Mrs. Qin looked at him always reminded him of his deceased mother.
The mother and son walked towards the flower pavilion, talking and laughing.
Mrs. Qin's voice was full of joy, and she kept talking to Qin Zhou -
"Now our family's business in the provincial capital is doing well, but we can't rely on you alone. Chen San happened to come back, so I asked him to come to the shop to help. It seems that he wants to help in the Qin Mansion from now on and will not leave. I think this child is also a grateful person."
Qin Zhou paused, "... Yeah."
He clearly gave Chen San a choice, to stay at home and help, or to embark on the path of immortality, and Chen San chose the latter. Could it be that this experience in Yaoyue Sect made him regret it?
Qin Zhou did not make a final conclusion. He boasted that he was quite good at judging people. He had trained so many villagers and had never made a mistake.
I'm afraid I'll have to meet Chen San to find out what's going on.
"Come, sit down. Mother will bring it to you to try."
Qin Zhou nodded.
Soon, Mrs. Qin came out with pastries.
Very beautiful osmanthus cakes and mung bean cakes were placed in front of Qin Zhou on two small plates. Before he even tasted them, the fragrance filled his face.
Qin Zhou picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
The sweet taste lingers on the tip of your tongue.
"Is it delicious?" Mrs. Qin asked happily.
"Yeah." Qin Zhou nodded.
"Try the mung bean ones, too. They're all your favorites."
[Village chief, the original owner doesn't like eating mung beans. ]
It’s Xiaolu’s voice.
Qin Zhou looked at Mrs. Qin, she was still smiling.
Qin Zhou picked up another piece and stuffed the mung bean cake into his mouth under the gaze of Mrs. Qin.
"How about this?" asked Mrs. Qin.
Qin Zhou: “That’s good too.”
Mrs. Qin breathed a sigh of relief. "It's worth my hard work. Mom will pack it for you and you can take it back to the mountain to eat." With that, Mrs. Qin got up and went straight to the kitchen.
But when he stood up, the forced smile between his brows did not escape Qin Zhou's eyes.
Qin Zhou put down the cakes and sat in the courtyard, looking at her slightly staggering back, his eyes darkening.
"Xiaolu, how do you know the original owner's preferences?" Qin Zhou raised his hand and continued to pick up the mung bean cake to eat.
What a coincidence.
He prefers mung bean cake to osmanthus cake.
His mother also made it for him when he was a child.
The most popular dish is the mung bean cake.
[Village Chief, I am the Way of Heaven]
Qin Zhou said coldly, "So, his death has something to do with you?"
【No】
[Everyone has his own destiny. Some people are determined and can change their fate, such as Chen San. Some people are mediocre and death is just the end of this life, such as the original owner.]
"How did the original owner die?"
[He was unlucky and fell to his death.] Xiaolu explained.
“…”
But I saved him
On the day when Qin Zhou's soul was pulled back, it just wanted to find a dead person's body and stuff Qin Zhou's soul into it.
As a result, he met the original owner Qin Zhou who was on the verge of death.
The two had the same name and surname, but they were not born in the same life but died together. This rare "fate" moved Xiaolu. So he made a deal with the original owner.
[I saved his life and gave the Qin family enough luck. Likewise, he has to lend me his body for ten years.]
[So, village chief, after ten years, remember to return the body to its original owner]
"Where is the original owner?"
A small ball of light floated down from the sky.
Obviously, the original owner's soul was also nurtured very well in the hands of Tiandao.
"Senior, I'm here!" Xiao Guangtuan made an excited voice. Obviously, he had been following the way of heaven and saw all of Qinzhou's experiences very clearly.
"Thank you, senior, for saving my Qin family's business and treating my parents well!"
Qin Zhou pinched the bridge of his nose.
Although Xiaolu's actions were reckless and absurd, it must be said that no one died because of him, which made Qinzhou satisfied.
"Yes. In a few years, I will return this body to you."
Qin Zhou thought that he would eventually have to find the Reshaping Pill to save the villagers.
When the time comes, I will make a body for myself.
"If you can move, go see your mother. Don't make her sad."
The small ball of light flashed a few times. "Senior, can I?"
"Um."
…
Qin Zhou stood up. In the end, he left without waiting for Mrs. Qin to finish packing.
This can be seen from the mung bean cake.
He likes mung bean cakes, but Young Master Qin doesn't.
Just like he wasn't her son.
Although Qin's mother was a good person, she was not his mother after all.
Qin Zhou raised his eyes.
The fog in my eyes dissipated quietly.
But you must remember that you can't be intimate with Wen Jue before you rebuild your body.
Before leaving the Qin Mansion, Qin Zhou did not forget to leave a word.
"When Chen San comes back, ask him to come to the village to see me."
Mrs. Qin would not start testing his identity for no reason.
There must be someone behind this.
Let him see what the other party wants to do.
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