"Teacher, will my natal star still enter my life?" Qian Yiqun asked.

Gao Ren's face showed strangeness, and he was confused for a while, and said, "The year I calculated with the iron rod... is 383 years later, and you definitely don't have the truth that you have lived that long."

Qian Yiqun's heart trembled: Teacher Gao and Taoist Master Iron Staff are indeed capable. If I say that my life was reborn, then wouldn't the original spiritual fetus enter the body three or four hundred years later? It seems that the star that covers me did not travel with me...

"So you told me that you would change the world's trend, and I won't laugh at you." Gao Ren said, "If you change someone, hehe, even a saint may not be able to do it!"

Qian Yiqun immediately felt a sense of confidence and said, "Teacher, this time the students have indeed had many adventures in Yangzhou. He was guided by Zhenren Zhang of the Heavenly Master Mansion and passed on me to the Golden Light Talisman." Qian Yiqun said, and then said more or less about his encounters, but he just hid the Cuiluan Mountain.

He didn't believe that Gao Ren would be greedy for Cuiluanshan, but he just vaguely felt that this holy realm was closely related to his privacy, so he naturally didn't say it.

Gao Ren listened patiently to Qian Yiqun's speech, and he had to give some affirmation and guidance, which were all loyal words of the old world.

This is true for people. If you treat him sincerely, he may not let you down. If you treat others with timidity, people will definitely not be honest with you. Gao Ren and Li Yan have been together much more than Qian Yiqun, but they have never been instructing Li Yan like Qian Yiqun. The reason is that although Li Yan treats him with courtesy, he is far from enough.

When the two talked about the third update, Gao Ren looked tired, but he could not hide his joy. He said, "I am also very happy to see that you have made progress today. After you have rested, come to me and I will pass on a formation."

Qian Yiqun knelt on the ground without hesitation, and kowtowed sincerely and said, "Thank you for your advice from the teacher."

"No need to thank you, all kinds of fate are content. I am just a person who has changed hands." Gao Ren thought of Li Yan, which was also a hero he was very optimistic about, but in the end he could only shake his head and miss it.

If people have more hearts, they will lose all their requests, and they will only sigh.

Qian Yiqun said goodbye to Gao Ren and saw that there was still someone guarding the door, he stepped forward and asked, "It's so late, you still have to stay here?"

When the man saw Qian Yiqun, he quickly bowed and said, "The youngest one is the manager of the Qian Mansion, who leads the way for the Taoist priest."

"Well, since that's the case, take me to the lady's side first." Qian Yiqun said, "I have something to say to her."

"Master, this is inconvenient!" The manager had never seen Qian Yiqun and immediately raised his tone.

Qian Yiqun woke up and said to himself, "Well, it's really inconvenient for people outside to avoid taboos. Sorry."

The in charge of the matter finally calmed down and said, "Please follow me," and complained in his heart: This Taoist is so rude! Do you think he is the young master of the Qian Mansion?

He was given to the Qian family manager by Zhou Zhengqing, which was considered diligent. Originally, his salary was given by the Zhou family, and Qian Datong thanked him for his efforts, so he gave another one from the family. Therefore, the manager took two salary and treated the Qian family as his own master.

The Qian family was originally just a small family and well-off family. After arriving in Chengyuan, they didn’t know how to arrange it. They all depended on Zhou Zhengqing, Wen Yunhe and sent the housekeepers, and the deacons were all veteran slaves, so they were taken care of.

Qian Yiqun talked to him all the way, and had already inquired about the recent situation at home, feeling deeply comforted. He walked past a small building, and a scent of wintersweet broke into his nose, and thought to himself: My sister must be living here.

Qian Xiaoxiao likes plum blossoms and buys a few branches every winter to put them in a bottle. Now that the place at home is big, it is definitely necessary to plant two plants yourself.

The manager took Qian Yiqun to the guest room where he stayed and said goodbye.

Qian Yiqun sat on the cushion, as if he had hair on his body. Gao Ren calculated that he had seven years of life, so naturally he had never been home to see his family for seven years. He didn't feel anything in the distance, but now he was at home but couldn't meet his family. He felt so irritated.

He simply got out of the seat and walked around several times, and thought to himself: Although Xiaoxiao has grown up, she is his sister after all, so I secretly went over to see what was wrong with her? How could ordinary ethics be designed for me?

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Yiqun pushed the door and saw that there was no one outside, he followed Mei Xiang to the entrance of the small courtyard where his sister lived. He looked up and saw that his sister's embroidery building was pitch black and there was no light.

Qian Yiqun did not knock on the door, and stepped on the osmanthus tree beside the wall and turned to the second floor in just a few steps. He was like an extremely sensitive ape.

——No wonder the Dharma cannot be passed on lightly. If the evil people learn this, I don’t know how many yin thieves will be produced.

Qian Yiqun wiped his nose and smelled a scent of rouge and water. He saw that it was the main house facing south, which should be the bedroom of our ladies. He pulled out the Xihe sword, leaned into the crack in the window, opened the wooden lock, and entered his sister's boudoir easily and happily.

Qian Xiaoxiao's room was filled with all kinds of fragrances that the girl liked, including powder, flower dew, and the faint fragrance of the girl. Qian Yiqun rubbed his nose, stopped the sneezing, walked straight to the edge of the bed, and opened the bed curtain.

A young girl lying on the side of the bed seemed to be shivering deeply in the brocade quilt because she was afraid of the cold, and she still shivered slightly. Qian Yiqun took out a night pearl and looked at her face. Sure enough, there was no difference with her sister in her memory. It was just...

Qian Xiaoxiao's eyelids were red and swollen, and there were two dry tears on her face.

——Is it because of the marriage?

Qian Yiqun sat down gently beside the small bed, poked out his fingers and gently wiped away the tears on his sister's face.

——This girl’s face is colder than my hands.

Qian Yiqun looked at Xiaoxiao lovingly, couldn't help but squeeze it gently, as if he was back when he was a child.

Qian Xiaoxiao was sleeping very well, but suddenly a cold air came and she couldn't help but pull the quilt. Then a warm finger tapped and pinched his face, and couldn't help but wake up.

"Shh!" Qian Yiqun saw Xiaoxiao suddenly open her eyes, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth, "It's me!"

Xiaoxiao was scared to death. With the light of Ye Mingzhu, she finally saw the appearance of the visitor clearly. Before she could speak, tears had already flowed out.

——Oh no! She was scared!

Qian Yiqun felt confused and didn't dare to let go. He whispered: "I am your brother, don't know me anymore?"

"Woo woo." Qian Xiaoxiao stood up and sat up, spread her arms around Qian Yiqun's neck, and did not speak, but just sobbed and cried.

Qian Yiqun guessed that she was worried about her. When she heard someone outside turned over, she probably was a small close maid who pulled her bag open and shouted "Cui Luan".

A white light flashed, covering the brother and sister. In a blink of an eye, the bed was gone, and only a bag left was wrapped in the green mountains and fell on the bed.

Qian Xiaoxiao's eyes sting, and she saw red flowers and green grass outside her body, fragrant and fragrant. The sun in the sky is in the middle of the sky, emitting light and heat. The breeze blowing around is also warm, just like spring.

"Brother..." Qian Xiaoxiao looked at Qian Yiqun and pinched her brother's face with her hands, "Why are you so old?"

"I have been in this holy realm for several years, but it's only a moment outside." Qian Yiqun said, "The first time I came here was trapped here for five or six years." He picked up Qian Xiaoxiao and walked straight to the stream, letting her sit on a flat stone, and smiled and said, "What did you dream about? Why are you still crying?"

"Ah?" Qian Xiaoxiao exclaimed and touched her face. Sure enough, there were signs of crying. She quickly leaned down and scooped up a handful of water to wash her face.

The clear spring water splashed into his mouth, Qian Xiaoxiao took a few sips and grinned, "It's so sweet."

"Cry and laugh a little while, and shoot with both eyes." Qian Yiqun laughed.

"Hmph!" Qian Xiaoxiao shook her hand, "Brother, have you learned to go down the mountain?"

Qian Yiqun shook his head and said, "I heard about your marriage in Yangzhou, and I was uneasy and ran back."

He lowered his head and tears came out again.

Qian Yiqun knew that Xiaoxiao was strong since childhood, and once followed him to play with Huqiu. After breaking his leg, he cried a few times and stopped. When he grew up, he had to take care of both inside and out, and worked harder in the family and harder than his mother. Well, in fact, his mother was more concerned about worshiping God, and basically threw family affairs to Xiaoxiao.

"I just came back and advised my father not to marry Dong." Qian Yiqun stepped forward and patted his small shoulder, "With brother here, no one can force you to marry an old waste."

"Brother," Xiaoxiao looked at Qian Yiqun with tears in her eyes, "I want to marry him."

Qian Yiqun was startled, and his nerves twitched: "Are you still dreaming?"

"No, brother, I think it very clearly. I want to marry him." Qian Xiaoxiao said firmly.

"You have never seen the old waste who is twenty years older than you, who eats, drinks, gambles, and does nothing, right?" Qian Yiqun felt that this was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard of.

"Brother, you can become a monk and a Taoist priest for your family. Why can't I marry a man for my family?" Qian Xiaoxiao said in a silence.

"Idiot." Qian Yiqun couldn't help but spit out two words from his mouth, and a layer of frost appeared on his face.

——I did seek immortality and learn magic for this family, but that was because of my brother. I have this qualification and this opportunity, and it was not forced! Moreover, although I was hard at the beginning of seeking the Dharma, I am now full of hardships and enjoyment, and it is getting smoother and smoother. It can be seen that as long as I master the rules of one thing, I will not force it at all.

——And you went to be the second wife by yourself, as if it was for the family, but in fact it was just a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. With your age, can you transform a useless man in your early forties? And this matter is originally a symbolic meaning than a practical meaning. My family is just a soft persimmon! As for the useless man in the Dong family, the status of the Dong family must be nowhere higher!

Qian Yiqun told Xiaoxiao a lot of thoughtfully for a long time, and then he said that this stupid sister, who was full of self-sacrifice, was a little shaken.

"I just need to remember that I have no choice but to become a monk, brother. If you want to learn, learn thoroughly. Don't abuse yourself for nothing!" Qian Yiqun pointed Qian Xiaoxiao's nose and frowned.
Chapter completed!