Chapter 591 Dispensable
Tang Wangsun, his daughter and Ma Daozhang were busy until late at night.
There was no way, there were too many things left by the ancestor, and it was very troublesome to sort them into categories. The key was that they had one more treasure that could be stored, so it was very important to allocate resources reasonably.
Tang Wangsun was busy until four in the morning. When he looked at the time, he sighed, "Forget it, let's go directly to the airport."
Tang Wenji expressed confusion, "Dad, just call and push it back. What we are busy with now is the foundation of Maoshan."
Tang Wangsun sighed and staggered towards the door, "Oh, you really don't understand. What I have to do is the foundation of Maoshan..."
The next day everyone took a nap in unison, since it was Saturday after all.
After waking up, everyone who should go to the bamboo forest to practice went to the bamboo forest, including Gu Jiahui.
There were only a few people left in the villa, but the good scenery stayed behind, helping Tang Wenji organize various resources in Maoshan.
Feng Jun and Sister Hong got up relatively late. In the early hours of this morning, he was a soft cotton thread, and the last thing he wore was Sister Hong's needle.
When he got up, Gu Jiahui and Yang Yuxin had been waiting for him for a long time, and Zhuang Zesheng had also been brought here by his father and was waiting in the building in the front yard.
Gu Jiahui has been told that when she comes to Luohua Manor this time, she cannot enter the bamboo forest most of the time and can only move around the bamboo forest, so she looks at Zhuang Zesheng with a somewhat unfriendly look - I can't enter, but you can. .
Of course, she also knew that the other party was sick, and could even see it at a glance, so she couldn't care about it.
In fact, Feng Jun also assigned her a task, asking her to take care of Zhuang Zesheng. After all, everyone in the bamboo forest had to practice cultivation, so she had a little leisure time.
Gu Jiahui might not be willing to ask someone else to do this. She is also the target of many boys' attentiveness in school. Although Pingyang Banker is somewhat famous, it is not qualified to be noticed by her.
After seeing the access to the storage magic weapon yesterday, classmate Gu Jiahui has made up his mind that he will really cultivate immortality in the future.
To be honest, since she was born, it has been destined that there are really not many things that she can't get in this world.
What she needs, her family has already prepared for her, and it is not very realistic for her to surpass her parents.
It was precisely because of this that the recommended spot for Beda, which everyone envied, did not arouse any interest in her. The recommended spot for Harvard gave her some desire to challenge.
Now, something finally happened that interested her more, and that magical scene appeared vividly before her eyes.
This time, Yang Yuxin was not going to stop her, because Director Yang himself was also shocked.
There is only one condition for being a mother: no matter what, you have to put me through college.
This is not only her request, but also the obsession of Xiaohui's dead father - to cultivate his children into talents.
What Yang Yuxin means is: As long as you can keep up with your homework, I don't mind if you fly to Zhengyang every now and then.
In fact, what the mother and daughter are more concerned about now is: How can they get the master to agree to accept a disciple?
Yang Yuxin was previously worried that her daughter would not study seriously due to distraction, but now she is even more worried about: What should I do if I can't impress Feng Jun?
Therefore, Feng Jun asked Gu Jiahui to take care of Zhuang Zesheng. Even if she was a little unhappy, she would not object.
Zhuang Zesheng's feeling was completely different. His father returned to the bus last night, his face full of excitement, and he sighed repeatedly that choosing Luohua Manor this time was an extremely correct decision. This manor was really great. It's magical.
Zhuang Haoyun did not tell his wife and son what he saw during the day, because Feng Jun made it clear that he did not want people present to spread the news.
There were actually quite a few people watching the event, which gave the impression that people were talking too much. But if you think about it carefully and analyze each person one by one, you will find that it is really unlikely that the news will spread.
Of course, Zhuang Haoyun would not tell the news to anyone else. He knew that his wife could not keep her mouth shut.
His warning to his son was: Be honest and obedient, do what others say, and don't conflict with anyone.
Even though Zhuang Zesheng has been lying on the bed for four years, he is actually quite arrogant in his dealings with others - his family's conditions are so good that he has been accustomed to being superior to others since he was a child.
Of course he could listen to his father's words, but when he knew that the little beauty of the Gu family was responsible for taking care of him, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat.
He had never fallen in love with a girl before, and after lying on the hospital bed for four years, he had reached Mu Shaoai's age.
Of course, Zhuang Zesheng knew about the Gu family. He was able to come to Luohua Manor for treatment this time because his father found out that not only the Yuan family, but also the Gu family came here for treatment.
He also knows that compared to the Gu family, the Zhuang family is a bit underrated. In Pingyang, the Zhuang family can be called the well-deserved local snake, no one dares to mess with it. Even in Sanjin, the Zhuang family has a good reputation, but... it is still worse than the Gu family. Far.
However, this obvious gap cannot dispel his wild thoughts, because it is not completely impossible.
The two were about the same age, she was a rare beauty, and he could be considered a handsome guy - if he fully recovered.
Although the two people's family backgrounds are quite different, in any case, the banker is much better than most families.
Those who want to go to Zhulin include people from Luohua Manor, two patients and their families. Tang Wenji said: I want to see it too.
Feng Jun's relationship with Maoshan is already quite deep now. It's not something he can get rid of if he wants to, and he really took too many advantages on that Yinhun Stone.
Then let's go and have a look together. Feng Jun discussed with her with a low smile, "That's the spirit gathering array I designed myself. If you want to see it, you have to let me think about your array for two days."
The Little Heavenly Master agreed without hesitation. She tried to seize every opportunity and actively communicated with the other party. She did not think that Maoshan's Spirit Gathering Array would be better than Senior Feng's Spirit Gathering Array.
Facts also proved that what she thought was indeed correct. When she came to the outskirts of the bamboo forest, she took a deep breath intoxicatedly and couldn't help but speak out, "The spiritual energy you have here... is really comparable to the Paradise of Cave."
"How can you say it is so exaggerated?" Feng Jun replied with a smile, "In other words, after working hard for a while, with the foundation of Maoshan, it is not difficult to surpass Luo Hua over time."
Of course, he just said this casually. Anyone who believes it would be a real fool.
Everyone who should enter the bamboo forest went in. Zhuang Haoyun sent his son in and then backed out.
Then Feng Jun took Tang Wenji inside and walked around to feel the aura inside.
After walking out, the Little Heavenly Master was reluctant to leave. He stood outside the bamboo forest and looked around. He pointed at the large white mist and said, "Senior Feng, what is there?"
"It's just a little trick," Feng Jun replied with a smile. Of course he would not tell the other party that this was a trapping formation.
But Tang Wenji had practiced Taoism since she was a child, and she had extraordinary knowledge and intelligence. She looked at the surrounding terrain and when she asked the question, she had a guess in her heart, "Is this a maze to prevent others from approaching the spirit gathering array?"
"Haha," Feng Jun smiled and did not answer.
He communicated with the other party about the Soul Gathering Array. It didn't matter, it was just about sharing what was needed. When he discovered the second Soul Gathering Array on the earth, he didn't have to hide himself too much, let alone two Spirit Gathering Arrays. The array is still different.
But of course the Envelope Formation won't work. The Spirit Gathering Formation is for improving and accelerating the practice of cultivation, and this formation is for defense and to protect one's property and secrets. How can it be easily shown to others?
Tang Wenji didn't care, but expressed her understanding. She spoke with some emotion, "Hundreds of years ago, our Maoshan also had defensive formations, and even a mountain-protecting formation. No one could directly find the location of Maoshan."
"This is normal," Feng Jun nodded and replied casually, "The Dharma is not taught lightly, and those who practice Taoism still have to rely on chance. It is a pity that this is the age of the end of the Dharma."
Tang Wenji rolled her eyes and squinted at him, "I'm a little curious. In the Age of Dharma Ending, when spiritual energy is withered, what kind of opportunity does Senior Feng have for his advanced cultivation?"
She actually wanted to ask, where did you get the spirit stone? Mao Shan also wants to learn it.
Feng Jun glanced at her and smiled faintly, "Ask about my opportunity...can you afford this cause and effect?"
"Okay, pretend I didn't ask," the non-mainstream Little Celestial Master also tried briefly, but found that he might be a little unhappy, so he immediately changed the subject, "Don't you want to try my Maoshan Spirit Gathering Array? You choose a quiet place. alright."
Feng Jun answered casually, "No need to choose. It's the same everywhere on my territory. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net is fine here."
"Here?" Tang Wenji looked around and spoke hesitantly, "Next to your spirit gathering array...according to my Maoshan records, doing this will affect each other."
"Then it's better to be a little further away," Feng Jun followed suit. He had heard this statement in the mobile phone plane, but the reason why he chose not to be far away from the spirit gathering array was mainly to consider the effect of gathering spirits, "then If it is far away, it will be difficult to gather the spiritual energy.”
He took the array plate handed over by Tang Wenji, took out a spiritual stone, placed it on the array plate, and then began to analyze it.
Seeing him take out a spiritual stone as naturally as taking out a one-yuan coin, Tang Wenji couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth again, and her heart ached faintly: There were so many spiritual stones, but she was only willing to spend thirty yuan to buy the life stone. , it’s really too much...
However, there are people who are more unbalanced than her. Looking at the two people playing with the new spirit gathering formation, Zhuang Haoyun sighed, "I suddenly feel that making so much money is meaningless."
Not far away from him was Yang Yuxin. After hearing this, Director Yang said calmly, "It is still useful to make money, otherwise, it is impossible for your child to ask Master Feng to take action."
"Haha," Zhuang Haoyun smiled bitterly, "Director Yang, do you think the master can be impressed with money?"
"Money can't impress people, but it won't work without money." Yang Yuxin finally turned her head and glanced at him, "What method did you use?"
Her voice was calm, but there was no doubt that if she could ask such a direct question, then in her eyes, the other party would be just a dispensable figure.
(Dad has a cerebral infarction and is updated regularly. Fengxiao doesn’t want to be miserable. I haven’t said it before. Anyway, I just promise to update it. My only hope is that book friends can spend more monthly tickets so that I can feel that all my persistence has paid off. It’s worth it, someone is walking with me, I’m not alone.)