The old man looked at the silver on the table in silence.
He wanted to refuse, but when he looked at his daughter-in-law beside him, he swallowed his words.
While he was hesitating, the tall young man disappeared.
"This little brother..."
The old man sighed silently for some reason.
He turned and looked at the short and strong middle-aged man beside him.
"Jicai, do you know who that young man's family is?"
"I don't have much impression of him, but with such a bearing and figure, I think he is a prominent family in Jianyi City. I look for him in the city every day and I will find him if I pay more attention."
"Um!"
The old man nodded, silently accepted the silver, and then instructed his son, "The young man may not care about this favor, but we must not forget it. Now that we know his identity, if you catch a good catch every day, remember to give him a few fish."
The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.
…
He returned home quietly without causing much commotion.
The snow is still falling without stopping.
The whole city was bustling with activity and peace, with smoke rising from every household.
The aroma of meat wafted faintly from the large mansions, accompanied by constant laughter and joy.
In his previous life, Zhang Mingtu had never been able to understand Lu Xun very well, and he didn't remember many of his articles. What he remembered most clearly was a very dissatisfied remark he had read online.
The typos written by famous writers are called homophones, and the typos I write are called typos.
Now, looking at the fireworks of thousands of families and the atmosphere of the world, I feel an inexplicable understanding in my heart.
Reminded me of the Diary of a Madman.
I flipped through history books and only saw two words.
When I think about my previous life, I felt it was unbearable to work 996 every day, but now the world is full of naked murder and cannibalism.
But no one cares.
"I really don't know how to appreciate the blessings I have!"
For some reason, Zhang Mingtu missed that era a little.
It was just a fleeting thought.
The past cannot be changed, the future is uncertain, and the only thing people can grasp is the present.
"You're back? Have you thought it through?"
I was sighing in my heart when a strange male voice suddenly came from the room.
Zhang Mingtu was stunned and quickly assumed a fighting stance. After a moment, his tense muscles and the true energy flowing in his body calmed down again. He recognized the owner of the voice.
Xue Cheng, the chief flag-bearer of the Embroidered Uniform Guard.
"Why is Xue Cheng here?"
This thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Mingtu suddenly came to his senses, remembering that he had just obtained the martial arts classics from the chief flag of the Embroidered Uniform Guard three days ago.
He was given three days to choose.
He was previously fascinated by the future he would suffer when he read the Book of Life and Death, and had obtained the complete nine-level copy of the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and forgot about this matter for a moment.
"Haven't decided yet? Do you want me to recommend something?"
Xue Cheng, the chief flag of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, had a favorable impression of this young man who was able to resist his pressure and not fall.
This young man is considered excellent among the younger generation in Jianyi, and can even be said to be top-notch.
If there is a chance to establish some good relationship, he doesn't mind giving some advice.
"No!"
After the initial shock, Zhang Mingtu quickly came to his senses.
"I choose the Supreme Three Lives Sutra for Resolving Grievances."
"Um?"
Xue Cheng was very familiar with the scriptures that were often selected in the martial arts classics. When he heard Zhang Mingtu say the name of this scripture, he was stunned for a moment.
Somewhat unsure, he asked, "This scripture?"
"Page 1 of the Divine Skills Ranking, one of the Taoist techniques."
Zhang Mingtu gave Xue Cheng some pointers. Xue Cheng was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "Have you thought this through? Didn't Zhang Benji explain it to you clearly?"
"Joining the Jinyiwei allows you to choose the top three levels of the most advanced divine skills for free, but the more advanced the better, the better. Don't mess around..."
"I've thought it through clearly, and the clan leader has explained all the relevant benefits and disadvantages to me. I want to give it a try."
Xue Cheng looked at Zhang Mingtu deeply, without saying anything, but said in a deep voice: "It's good that you understand the interests involved. Of course, you will receive the first three levels of the Supreme Three Lives Resolving Grievances Sutra in five days.
"If you regret it before this, I can still give you a chance to choose again."
"When I read the first chapter of the Great Sutra of the Three Lives Resolving Injustices, I felt a subtle touch in my heart. I think I should be able to gain some understanding. Thank you very much for your concern."
Xue Cheng was able to explain the relevant interests again, which clearly showed that he valued Zhang Mingtu very much.
However, Zhang Mingtu still chose the Tai Shang San Sheng Jie Yuan Miao Jing, which might seem a bit ungrateful in the eyes of others or Xue Cheng.
Therefore, Zhang Mingtu made a special explanation, both to show his own talent and to respond to Xue Cheng's kindness.
This was because Zhang Mingtu knew Xue Cheng quite well, which was why he made such a move.
After all, his boss gave him a lot of help and guidance in the future.
Xue Cheng had just been pushed back by Zhang Mingtu, and his heart had not yet wavered when he chose the Great Sutra of the Three Lives to Resolve Grievances. But when he heard what Zhang Mingtu said, his heart was violently shocked.
"You... you really have some connection to the Supreme Three Lives Sutra?"
“It shouldn’t be wrong…”
Zhang Mingtu did not say that he himself had a response to the Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and was able to cultivate to a high level.
"If that's the case, I can understand it."
Xue Cheng had a blank expression on his face, but a huge wave of emotion was rising in his heart.
Zhang Mingtu smiled secretly when he saw Xue Cheng's hands behind his back, with no sign of stretching them forward.
He knew that his hands, which were probably clenched tightly behind his back, were the way for this boss, who always liked to act serious, to vent the turmoil in his heart.
He practices the Soul-Chasing and Life-Taking Sword, and each strike is faster and more fierce than the last, and so is his temperament.
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