An hour later, Bai Ming, Su Yuanzhi, Luo Zhizhou and their fellow disciples returned from their morning exercise in the back mountain. As soon as they arrived at the village entrance, they saw a horse-drawn carriage approaching and hurriedly went to greet it.
Su Yuanzhi ran to the carriage pulled by Chi Xiao.
"Ningbao, come here, your third senior brother will carry you for a bit..."
"Hahahaha! Junior nephew, are you here to pick up your uncle?"
"Uncle-Master? What are you doing in the carriage?" Su Yuanzhi was stunned as he looked at Wu Chen getting off the carriage.
Bai Ming and Luo Zhizhou were also very surprised. Wu Chen looked at them and said directly...
"They're all here? You didn't move the Taoist temple here, did you?"
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The Three Pure Ones were also very excited to learn that Wu Chen had arrived.
Ning Bao also kindly released Taiqing, whom she had imprisoned in the Soul-Locking Talisman. The three brothers, the two of them and the ghost, chatted for a long time. After they came out, the Three Pure Ones immediately gave Ning Bao an instruction.
"Send him to where he needs to be."
Without hesitation, Ning Bao sent Taiqing's ghost to the lowest level of the eighteenth level of hell.
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After returning to the village, Ningbao remembered something important. Just as she was about to go to the school to find Chen Boyu to inquire about the situation, Li Guizhi called her back.
"Ningbao, come here, Grandma has something to tell you."
Hearing Li Guizhi call her Ningbao, she immediately ran over. In her heart, nothing was more important than her own grandmother.
"Grandma, Ningbao is here."
"Come on, let's go inside and talk." Li Guizhi took Ningbao's hand and led her into the house.
“Bao’er, didn’t you say before that you wanted Grandma to help Master Chen find a wife?”
My grandmother had asked several people to propose marriage to him before, but none of them worked out. Unexpectedly, he came back from the county town the day before yesterday with gifts, saying that he wanted me to help him propose marriage.
Can you guess which family's girl it is?
Which one?
Ning Bao asked the question in a very cooperative manner, and at the same time couldn't help but silently give Chen Boyu a thumbs up. She didn't expect that this Master Chen was so fast.
Li Guizhi said with a smile
"It's the Lin family. I never expected that Master Chen would take a liking to your sister Huixin."
But to be honest, Master Chen really has an eye for talent. Huixin is one of the best girls in our Shanglin Village—young, beautiful, and capable.
"Did the milk go?"
Li Guizhi nodded.
"I've gone."
Master Chen is not young anymore. Since he has a girl he likes, he can't delay. I'll go see her right away.
"How is the milk?"
Did Sister Huixin agree?
Is it time for Master Chen to get married?
Have you set a date yet?
When can we have the feast?
Li Guizhi was taken aback by her granddaughter's five consecutive questions; she always felt that her granddaughter wanted to ask the last one.
Li Guizhi affectionately pinched Ningbao's chubby cheeks.
"It's too early for the banquet."
The Lin family hasn't given a reply yet. Huixin hasn't said anything, but I think she seems to have a good impression of Master Chen. It's just that her mother is a bit hesitant.
After all, Master Chen was several years older than Da Zhu, and people thought he was too old. Fortunately, he was a scholar who had passed the imperial examinations, his family was small, and they lived nearby. After Hui Xin married into the family, she could take charge of the household.
Moreover, there's no need to worry about conflicts between mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law, or sisters-in-law.
If it were my daughter, I would definitely agree, but unfortunately, I can't make that decision.
I'm planning to go to the Lin family to see how they've decided. Would you like to come along?
"Okay! Okay!" Ningbao said, pulling Li Guizhi outside.
Seeing her granddaughter's eagerness, Li Guizhi always felt that her granddaughter seemed even more anxious than Master Chen.
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