Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 361: Be a Widow City Lord!
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The house arranged by Yang Qianli is of course a good one, with rockeries and green ponds, strange rocks, and embellished with various exotic flowers and plants.
It is said that this place was originally the old-age garden of the second-grade Jiaolong. After the evil Jiaojiao was killed by the He family, now the first family of Leya, the Lu family, on behalf of the city lord's mansion, wanted to give this house to Yang Qianli. Yang Qianli refused to accept it, but in the end, because of Princess Pingyang's face, he could only accept this favor on behalf of his Marquis. He doesn't live on weekdays, but he sends people to clean it from time to time, and he is right to be Chen Luo's garden in Leya City. Today, Chen Luo is here, so it is naturally arranged here.
At this time, Chen Luoke was not in the mood to visit the elegant garden, and his mind was full of that weird little beggar. It's just that regardless of Confucianism or Taoism, at best they can fix their appearance and cannot rejuvenate their youth, so it is rare to see a master who looks like a boy.
Is it the reincarnation of Buddhism?
Impossible, if the reincarnated soul boy wants to re-cultivate to a high level of cultivation, he has to practice step by step, but there is no bottleneck compared to ordinary people. Besides, the look of starving to death, where does it look like a soul boy?
Chen Luo shook his head, perhaps because he was so impressed by the appearance of the beggar he saw on the carriage before that he was dazzled. As for the change of the dangerous mirror, to be honest, under the bad luck of heaven, the dangerous mirror basically became a vibration mode.
Maybe it's my own eyes.
Chen Luo didn't tell Lang Feixian and the others about this. After all, it didn't matter, and they couldn't make any preparations. Saying it made them worry. There was really something wrong to cover up the water and soil. However, he instructed Yang Qianli to go to see the situation of the little beggar again and report back.
He cleaned up his emotions again, sat in the study, wrote a letter of worship himself, and handed it to Yang Qianli to send to Princess Pingyang, and he began to find Jinguagua.
It goes without saying that Senior Sister, the Wenbao that can be brought out must be given to me, but Jinguagua is also a top rich second generation.
The kind with a pinch of oil.
……
"Gua? (Wen Bao?)" Looking at Chen Luo, who was licking a sugar-coated and throwing a pill, Gourmet took off the small backpack on his back, flipped it inside, raised his head, "Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ! (No!)"
"It doesn't matter what treasures are written, Taobao and Buddha treasures are fine! I'll exchange other treasures for you!" Chen Luo nodded and said.
Qingguagua turned over the backpack again, and then simply threw the backpack to Chen Luo: "Cuck! Cuck! (Look for yourself! I can't find it)"
Chen Luo took over the thumb-sized backpack, and you're welcome, anyway, his brother. He separated a ray of divine soul power into the small backpack, and was instantly shocked.
In the backpack, there are nine gleaming mountains, and a strange waterfall is left on the mountain. If you look closely, the waterfall is actually composed of pills.
"Cuck! Cuck! (I saw which one told me! I took it out!)"
"Ah... (No one can get it except for this uncle!)"
"Ah! (You can only take the first four treasure mountains, and the last five are not available to me, so I can't take them!)"
Chen Luo's eyes quickly swept across the four treasure mountains, and treasures that were rare in the outside world flashed across his mind. Among them, there were quite a few materials that could be made into treasures, but unfortunately there were no ready-made treasures.
Chen Luo withdrew from the backpack, returned the backpack to Jingguagua, and asked curiously, "Why do you have so many treasures? Your mother-in-law's house is not as rich as you, right?"
Jingguagua put on the backpack again: "Quack! (It's all my mother's.)"
"Cuck! Cuck? (My mother is Tianyunchan! Tianyunchan, do you understand?)"
"Huh! (It's the kind that can fall into the ancient demon ruins with a single jump!)"
Speaking of this, Jin Gugua, who has always been heartless, suddenly looked a little lonely, and the sound was not so loud.
"Aw... (My mother's only unfortunate thing is that she gave birth to me...)"
"Aw... (She gave birth to me with her good luck...)"
Chen Luo saw that Jin Gugua was rarely depressed, so she couldn't help feeling distressed, and patted Jin Gugua's head lightly: "Auntie must think that was the luckiest thing in her life."
"Gua..." Jingu Gua called out to herself, but this time there was no voice transmission, and then she regained her indomitable expression and said, "Guu? Gua! Gua! (What do you think of those Treasure? No problem! Let's buy it!)"
Speaking, Gingagua patted her small backpack: "Cuck! (We have money!)"
Chen Luo laughed dumbly and patted the frog's head. Suddenly, Chen Luo thought of a question.
Hasn't Jinguagua been sticking to Big Brother all the way? Why is the big brother missing?
……
Garden pond.
A green lotus floats in the water.
Yun Siyao strolled to the edge of the pond, glanced at the pond, and whispered, "Elder Brother..."
Qinglian slowly floated over and turned into a phantom of Lang Feixian: "Xiao Yao'er! Didn't you accompany the younger brother?"
Yun Siyao's face blushed slightly, and she said coquettishly: "Matiff Lingling is following. I deliberately found a space to chat with you."
Lang Feixian looked helpless: "Did you see it?"
Yun Siyao nodded: "When we left Dongcang, Senior Brother, you should have recovered your Confucian cultivation, right?"
Lang Feixian's phantom nodded slowly.
"Before my junior brother opened the Heaven's Gate, or more precisely when I was at Wuliang Lake in the Wuyuan Academy, I had already recovered my great Confucian cultivation."
"Then why..." Yun Siyao waved his hand, there was an extra futon on the ground, Yun Siyao knelt on the futon, "Do you want to go the way of Li Qinglian?"
Lang Feixian's phantom is sitting down at will: "Isn't my junior brother telling you about the remnant soul of Qinglian in my dream of slaying the barbarian god?"
Yun Siyao nodded.
"That's not an ordinary remnant soul." Lang Feixian sighed, "That's not a remnant soul, it's sword intent! Poetic and sword intent!"
"At the same time, the sword slaying the barbarian **** also showed me the poetic swordsmanship!"
Yun Siyao shook his head slightly: "But Senior Brother, you don't have the poetic world of Li Qinglian. No one has been able to cast the world with poetry like Li Qinglian."
Lang Feixian's face is a little lonely: "Is there any wine?"
Yun Siyao turned his hand over, and there was an extra jar of wine in his hand. He patted off the mud seal, and Yun Siyao fell on top of Qinglian.
"It's not impossible!" Lang Feixian said with a smile, "I just want to take advantage of the younger brother."
Yun Siyao blinked and instantly understood Lang Feixian's thoughts. After a while, he hesitated and said, "But... eldest brother, you are only one step away from being a saint!"
"What a shame."
"One step is close, and one step is the end of the world!" Lang Feixian shook his head slightly, "It's just that he may be stealing the limelight from the younger brother."
Yun Siyao chuckled: "If you really want to do that, the success rate of the younger brother Wanlitongtian will be at least 10% higher! Let's talk about it..."
Yun Siyao took out another jug of wine, but this time he took two sips before pouring it on Qinglian: "Which master's limelight have you seen being taken away by the guards!"
"Hahahaha..." Lang Feixian laughed twice, how could he not look serious on weekdays. His illusory figure slowly disappeared, but a voice came out; "Let me ponder a little more, and go further, don't tell the younger brother beforehand."
"When the time comes, give him a surprise!"
When the voice fell, Qinglian slowly drifted away.
Yun Siyao got up slowly, looked at the green lotus floating in the pool, and sighed indistinctly.
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Leya City Lord's Mansion.
Princess Pingyang looked at the greeting post in her hand, and threw it aside with a dark face, a little dissatisfied: "Why are these people so shameless?"
"It's shameful to be the heir of a saint. This is a love poem every day, do they think I haven't seen a good poem or a good word in Pingyang?"
"Want to impress me with poetry~IndoMTL.com~ Their ancestors are almost back to life!"
Lu Changle, who was at the side, said quickly: "Princess be careful! Saints must not be disrespectful!"
"It wasn't that Wuhou's song 'What is the love in the world' that day made an exception for the princess to meet each other. This matter spread more and more widely in this Leya City, and it became more and more evil, so that they all thought that the princess favored Such!"
"That's why..."
Hearing Lu Changle's words, Princess Pingyang pouted: "That's how you wrote poetry like that!"
Lu Changle choked for a moment and said, "Actually, it's good to have a few young masters!"
Princess Pingyang: "Not as good as Chen Luo!"
Lu Changle is helpless, princess, you are unreasonable.
How do you compare Chen Luo's poems?
Lv Changle also sighed at the thought of those guests.
"After all, they are all guests invited by the ancestors, and maybe the future husband of the princess is among them. The princess should take a good look at it." Then he added, "It's better than the ancestor's marriage in the future. more."
Princess Pingyang shrugged indifferently: "If you mean marriage, you mean marriage. I've already thought about it. The big deal is that I will be a widow city lord!"
"Maybe a chastity archway can be erected outside the city lord's mansion."
"Will it be very face?"
"Cough, cough!" Lu Changle was shocked by Princess Pingyang's words.
How could the majestic princess, who looks like a fairy, have a mouth?
At this moment, a maid hurriedly walked in and handed a letter of invitation to Princess Pingyang: "Princess, Lord Yang of Leyagang handed over a letter of worship."
"Yang Qianli?" Princess Pingyang was puzzled and reached out to take the invitation, only to read two lines of words, her eyes lit up.
"Master Lu, Chen Luo has come to Leya!"