Qingling Mountain.

This mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with a very deep depth, and has abundant resources, which has greatly supported a group of nearby mountain villagers.

But when you enter the outer side, the fog becomes heavier and there is no path. Even old hunters who enter the mountains all year round are likely to get lost.

But at this time, the two figures walked side by side and gradually penetrated deeper. Whether it was the rugged rocks or the dense jungle, they were all walking on flat ground.

Not long after, a valley appeared ahead, with the earth rising and wisps of mist lingering, forming crystal dewdrops on the green leaves, reflecting a colorful halo in the sunlight.

"Well... the earth's energy is rising, and the four seasons are like spring. It's a good place. That person is here?"

One of them asked a goatee with his eyebrows and eyes as a knife and his palms as chicken feet.

He was wearing a navy blue robe, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he was vaguely disdainful. He looked like a tiger, making a middle-aged man dressed in a dressed outfit beside him, and could only smile and wipe the cold sweat on his face: "It's... there are some courtyards in this valley that were built for my friend, and my nephew was there."

"At this time, you still call him a nephew?"

The goatee asked sneered and retorted.

"Ah... no matter what, I have been in love with his master for decades, not to mention that I am still ashamed of him this time...ah..."

The Foreign Minister sighed, and the bitterness between his eyebrows became even more serious.

While talking, the two had already walked into the valley.

The valley is not big, but it is warm, and a clear spring flows slowly by. The environment is extremely quiet. A villa is built in the middle, which is very delicate. There is a circle of fences on the outside and some jade crystal corn is planted. The particles are full and full of vitality, and the growth is very gratifying.

"Well... this yard and this place are all very good... Your old friend looks like a ravine with a ravine, but unfortunately he is dead..."

The goatee shook his head.

"I asked the layman in my heart to live in seclusion without caring about worldly affairs, but he has great attainments in first-hand medical skills and planting methods. It was just by chance that I met him. My nephew is the orphan he adopted..."

The official shook his head and said.

The two of them stepped forward, crossed the fence, and knocked on the door.

Dongdong!

A clear sound echoed in the valley, but there was no response.

"Hmm? No one?"

The official was a little surprised, but the goatee next to him pushed the door open without hesitation: "Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!"

The display in the monastery is extremely simple. Apart from the necessary living equipment, there is only a quiet room. However, after the monastery, there is a small door. After it is opened, a larger flower bed will appear.

A pool of springs surged in the middle of the flowerbed, emitting live water, and ding dong sounded, which complemented the surrounding colorful flowers.

And among the few flowers, a young man raised his head: "So it's Uncle Lin coming? Please wait! I'll plant this camellia!"

He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with big eyes and bright eyes, and couldn't say how handsome he was. He looked very ordinary and ordinary, wearing coarse cloth clothes. At this time, he rolled up his cuffs and his legs were stained with mud, just like a dedicated old farmer.

"Oh, Fang Yuan, you're busy with yours first, I'm not in a hurry!"

Perhaps because he felt guilty, Uncle Lin smiled awkwardly.

There are many specialties in growing tea, especially this camellia, which likes shade but not heat. Fang Yuan specially found the spring and planted the camellia slowly.

First, he loosened the soil, then watered and fertilized it. The watering was made of mountain spring water. He was specially placed for two days. He was not quick, but he was meticulous, giving people a pleasing feeling.

After everything was done, Fang Yuan came to the clear spring again and washed the soil on his hands and feet.

This spring water comes from the living eyes underground, touching the skin with extremely coolness and no biting coldness. It is the best among the best.

After some washing up, Fang Yuan slowly walked into the room and saw the old man full of impatient face.

"Uncle Lin, who is this?"

There was a hint of doubt on his face.

"Ha...I'll introduce it to you!"

Mr. Lin laughed and said, "This is the outer deacon of Guiling Sect, the cold-faced iron eagle Yu Qiu Leng Yu... You know, Lei Yue is also the sect that she just joined..."

"Hello Mr. Yu!"

Fang Yuan greeted him and smiled very honestly.

"Hmph! It turns out that they are a wild man in the mountains and do not know etiquette. I have been waiting for a long time and don't even have a cup of tea!"

Yu Qiu snorted coldly. It seemed that if it weren't for the pulling of Mr. Lin next to him, he would have taught a good lesson to this boy who didn't know how to be tall and rich.

"Sorry, the humble house is simple and neglected the distinguished guests..."

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, replied in a cold and warm manner, and looked at Mr. Lin again: "What's wrong with Uncle Lin coming this time?"

"This...that..."

Mr. Lin was hesitant, and after a long time, he blushed and said, "Leiyue worshipped in Guiling Sect. This is one of the top sects within a radius of a hundred miles. It is the Wuzong in charge. The sect leader liked Leiyue's qualifications and he also accepted her as his personal disciple. He only practiced the martial arts of the sect leader's lineage. It must be pure yin. Therefore... your marriage with Leiyue..."

"snort!"

At this time, Yu Qiuleng spoke directly: "Miss Leiyue is a disciple of my sect leader. She has extraordinary qualifications and will never be able to reach the realm of Wuzong in the future..."

Although I didn't say it out loud, the metaphor of toad and swan meat was still coming out.

"Oh! So that's it!"

Fang Yuan heard this and pondered for a while, but slowly said, "You two, wait!"

Get up and turn into the inner room.

“Huh?”

This attitude surprised Mr. Lin a little.

He asked himself that even if he encountered such a thing when he was young, he would never be able to keep such a calm person.

‘Is it because I am secretly angry and want to break the death?’

Mr. Lin felt a little disappointed, and looked at Yu Qiuleng next to him again, but the other party was the old god who was on the ground, and the meaning was very obvious.

Even if the boy is desperate, he will definitely not be the opponent of this cold-faced iron eagle.

"Uncle Lin!"

The door creaked open, Fang Yuan's figure walked out, holding a wooden box in his hand: "This is my wedding letter to Miss Leiyue. After being engaged, my nephew has thought about it several times and feels that he is not worthy of Miss Leiyue. Today, Uncle Lin is really trying to come here. "

"Um?"

Mr. Lin took it in a daze. After opening it, he saw the previous wedding letter, which was not fake.

Unexpectedly, things went so well that he was stunned.

However, Yu Qiuleng stood up and left with the gaze of "You kid are quite knowledgeable and tactful".

"Oh... Nephew Fang, I won't say much else. You and Lei Yue are really destined to be together... I'll accept a little bit of meager thought here!"

Mr. Lin blushed and took out a small package from his arms and handed it over.

"Since it was given by the elder, the little nephew is disrespectful!"

Fang Yuan didn't even look at what was inside and took it directly into his hand.

"Very good! Very good!"

The more he was so plain as he was, the more ashamed Mr. Lin became. He pulled Yu Qiuleng and left quickly.

...

"Well, it's the land deed of the entire valley. It can actually be connected. When I get this, Mr. Lin is quite generous. Is there any way?"

After they left, Fang Yuan opened the package and saw that there was a land deed, a few pieces of gold and silver, and a jade bottle inside, and couldn't help but laugh.

He naturally knew that the reason why Mr. Lin wanted to marry him and Lei Yue was entirely because his master asked the truth about his master and saved his life, and he had the intention of clinging to him, so he decided.

Now that I have fallen back, the other party’s daughter has climbed up again and can discuss the marriage politely instead of just calling me, which is already more restrained.

I actually don't have much choice.

It is also for this reason that you accept the apology, otherwise you will be resentful and easily cause trouble.

"If you don't agree, would you still have to shout a few words: Don't bully the young man and be wiped out to prevent future troubles?"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly and murmured.

Fortunately, he was lucky to be open-minded and optimistic. He had only seen Lin Leiyue a few times, and he had no love and was not very angry.

As for insults, reputations, etc....

For him, a idler living in seclusion in the mountains, can those pheasants and hares still laugh at him for losing face?

Therefore, as long as you don’t take it seriously, the criticisms of the outside world are really like a breeze blowing on your face.

Since you are not afraid of losing face, the woman's compensation will be in vain.

"Huh? Red Jade Rice Seed?"

When he counted one by one and opened the jade bottle, he called out in surprise.

In the jade bottle, there are grains of crystal clear as jade, round and huge, covered with red clothes, and it also has a hot atmosphere, which is seductive.

This is a spiritual seed, and I cherish it very much. Fang Yuan has been looking for it for a long time and has asked Mr. Lin to send it together this time.
To be continued...