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Volume 1, Chapter 90, Yan Cunzheng: Good fortune and misfortune are unpredictable.

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    Tianci Taoist stood at the bow of the boat, half-squinting his eyes, looking at the mysterious turtle swimming happily in front of him.  The four black turtles are as big as millstones. Their heads stretch and shrink, their limbs swing rapidly, and the four cables are stretched to a creaking sound.  And the "Black Turtle Danfang" was dragged down by four black turtles, breaking the water surface, suppressing the waves, and cutting the water flow of the Meng River in half.  When the young man left home and his elder brother came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.  He has been away from home for forty years, and there are still a few gray hairs on his temples.  Seeking immortality, cultivating the true way, and seeking immortality are not attainable. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of the sect.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of home in a rage, a young man who would never come back until he became famous with his bold words, was now a middle-aged monk with gray hair on his temples.  Over the years, although he has restored contact with the family and even helped the family a lot, he has never really come back.  Without him, I would not return home without clothes and brocade.  In the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a superior immortal, but he can deceive others, but he cannot deceive himself.  On the path of spiritual practice, there is no one who has even entered the door.  When he first came to the mountain, his elders said that he had no wisdom, was too stubborn, and did not know how to adapt.  Over the years, he has become more sophisticated, but there is still a place in his heart just like when he left.  He originally thought that he would end up like this. Anyway, his parents had passed away long ago, and Mengcheng had no one left to love him.  But he didn¡¯t expect that God would give him another chance and let him come back here again.  If the outer disciple who was in charge of this trade route hadn't been old, he wouldn't have taken over this route.     worth?  not worth it?  "Junior brother?" A call came from the cabin. The hesitation and hesitation in his heart was put away in an instant, and his eyes became cold and sharp again.  The elders of the master's sect are right. No matter whether they are the inner sect or the outer sect, as long as they embark on the path of cultivating immortals, they will no longer be ordinary people. Everything in the mortal world will be thrown away and there is no need to worry about it anymore.  Everything is immortal.  "Senior brother." Tianci Taoist turned around and cupped his hands, welcoming another middle-aged Taoist onto the bow.  "Ahead is Mengcheng." Senior Brother said.  The god-given Taoist remained silent.  Wherever the Black Turtle Danfang passed, the surrounding fishermen skillfully made way for it.  They are used to giving way several times a day.  "Dad, look, this time it's not a big fish, it's a big turtle!" A young fisherman opened his mouth in surprise and pointed at the big boat.  "Shh, shut up!" Before the fisherman boy could finish speaking, someone suddenly covered his mouth: "That's the jade merchant!" "Isn't that the scholar's boat?" Another boy asked doubtfully, before he said anything.  After that, his father hit him on the head: "Shut up!" "This boat is so slow" The young man was still murmuring.  The fisherman man with a swarthy face quickly showed an apologetic and flattering smile to the boat. Taoist Tianci glanced at his face without any expression.  He is just a mortal.  Although they are outer disciples and businessmen among immortals, they are still immortals.  "Talk too much." The senior brother standing beside him raised his hand, and a strong wind shot out. The young man on the boat screamed and fell into the water.  Although the flow of the Meng River is not urgent, many tributaries converge. If you accidentally fall into the water, you will be swept deep into the water. The strong black man screamed and jumped into the water quickly.  "We are just mortals" Tianci Taoist saw his senior brother Tianxuan Taoist clenching his fists, seeming to grit his teeth and seeming to be indignant.  They are actually just mortals.  The more unobtainable you are, the more you cannot be ignored by others, the less you have the status of a true immortal, and the more you care about other people's opinions.  "This trip must be successful." The fisherman's cry for help has long been left behind by Xuangui Danfang. The Tianci Taoist also clenched his fists. The last chance, the last chance to enter the inner gate, he must immediately  Work hard and try every means to acquire the most jade and natural treasures to get the final spot.  The fisherman man jumped into the water to rescue the fisherman boy. After a long time, no one emerged from the water. Several nearby fishing boats came over and looked around anxiously. They shouted, and someone from the boat gave him a rope and planned to jump into the water to search.  At this time, the waves at the bottom of the water turned up, and two golden-red masses floated from the water. Two koi carp carried the fisherman boy and the fisherman man from the water respectively.When they got up, everyone pulled the two of them onto the boat.  "Thank you, River God, thank you, River God!" The fishermen clasped their hands together and thanked them one after another. The two koi fish flicked their tails, glanced in the direction of Mengcheng, and slowly sank into the water and disappeared.  The young fisherman lay on the side of the boat, vomiting the water in his belly. After a while, he raised his head and glared at the black turtle Danfang who had gone away: "Bah! Bad guy!" Who would have thought that there would be another huge and incomparable boat?  A square strange ship came from downstream. The strange ship moved very slowly. The huge sails were filled with wind and broke the water flow. Amidst the shouts and shouts of the boatmen and sailors on the ship, the fishing boats and small boats were pushed aside.  Driving towards Mengcheng.  "This year the grain merchants are here too." An old fisherman put up a pergola and looked around. "I just don't know if they are harvesting grains or selling grains" "Bah, they are bad people too!" The fisherman boy scolded bitterly.  ¡­ At this moment, Mr. Baifeng, the former Xiayan Cunzheng and the future Jiuyan Township Zhengzi, is in his study.  Although he has become the village chief, it takes time to actually allocate administrative districts and create seals, so now Zi Baifeng is still the village chief. This matter is only between him and Fujun, and is not told to others.  Because it is located in a mountainous area, the altitude is different, and the harvest time of each village is also different. The weather in Xiayan Village is smooth, and the harvest is very early. Everyone starts busy harvesting, threshing, storing grain, and then starting autumn sowing.  With the arrival of new grains, the price of grain in Mengcheng has not dropped, but has gone higher and higher. The price of fine white flour has remained high.  Moreover, the new grain is delicious, and every household does not forget to grind a bag to try it. The mill has been running continuously in the past few days, and the number of damages has been high. Erhei and Zijian took turns stationed in the mill, and any minor problems were dealt with immediately.  Zi Baifeng found another abacus and was calculating the price of food. This time he learned his lesson and stopped counting, and he would never let this abacus turn into a second-level monster.  At this time, the abacus kept crackling, and each data was written on the paper. Apart from the grain merchants, he was probably the only one in Mengcheng who had the clearest grasp of grain prices. These days, grain has become the next most important thing.  It is the pillar industry of Yan Village, and it will also help other villages in the future. I am afraid its importance will increase.  Zi Baifeng drew a curve for grain prices and hung it on the wall. The daily trend analysis is clear.  From the subtle fluctuations in food prices, Zi Baifeng could tell that not only was Mengcheng experiencing a loss of harvest, but the situation in several other nearby cities was not optimistic either.  There is no doubt that this year is another disaster year.  Although the seal has not yet been received, Zi Baifeng already considers himself an upright person. The height and depth of his thinking are different from those in the past, and many data are becoming more important.  Just as they reached an important point, Zi Baifeng suddenly heard Erhei's panicked voice outside: "Bai Feng, it's not good! Master something happened to master!" Zi Baifeng felt a buzzing in his head and almost died.  He squatted on the ground, grabbed Er Hei's arm, and asked repeatedly: "What's wrong with my dad? What happened?" "Master Master, he just went into the water to repair the wooden wheel, and was hit by the wooden wheel  HeHe" Erhei became more anxious and unable to speak. His face was covered with tears or sweat. He was messy and dirty after wiping it.  "Boom!" There was an explosion in his head, and Zi Baifeng screamed wildly, pushed open the door and ran out.  Xiao Shitou and Aunt are both relatives that Zijian can't let go of, but if there is anyone in this world that Zi Baifeng absolutely cannot and cannot lose, there is only one person.  Zijian!  Dad!  Dad, be sure nothing happens to you!  You wait for me!  "Ahhh!" Texue had a spirit, broke free from the reins and followed, shouting from behind Zi Baifeng. Zi Baifeng lost his head and ran to the outside of the village. Then he woke up and jumped on Texue's back.  He shouted: "Taxue, hurry up! Hurry!" "Dad, even that guy from Fei Jianzi can't kill you, and even the old Taoist priest can't kill you. They're coming with guns and bullets, but don't let anything happen to you."  ah!  Don't leave me alone!  Please do not!  "Bai Feng! Baifengwait for me!" Erhei ran out from behind, but saw Zi Baifeng and Ta Xue riding Juechen, heading straight for the mill.  "Dad! Dad! Don't die!" Zi Baifeng cried and rushed to the river. When he saw everyone gathered in a circle, Zijian in the middle looked like a bloody man, and he almost fainted.  "You stupid son, you are cursing me!" Zi Baifeng just rushed into the crowd when he heard Zijian's scolding.  "Dad, are you okay?" Zi Baifeng grabbed Zijian's hand, "Where is it injured? Where is it injured?" "Master just went into the water to repair the wooden wheel. Who knew that the wooden wheel fell down and hit Master's hand?"  Legs???? Erhei followed up panting, and explained out of breath. ??????????????It's just the legs?  Is it life-threatening?  "Zi Baifeng calmed down when he heard that he had hit his leg. He hit Qun Jian up and down. One of his legs was full of blood, but the rest of his body was unscathed. As long as his life was not in danger, Zi Baifeng was not particularly worried.  . Similar injuries like this in his previous life were not fatal as long as there was no severe bleeding. Besides, he also had the Demon Raising Technique, which saved him from injuries like Luo Qianshan's. Large areas of burns all over his body were difficult to treat in his previous life.  It¡¯s a terminal illness! Seeing that Zijian was shaking with pain, but still speaking with energy, Zi Baifeng was speechless. What a waste of feelings!
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