Chapter 1409 Who am I from?
There was a noise outside, and the children ran past the door of the tavern noisy. After hearing this, everyone in the tavern ran out...
"It's really an immortal."
"The immortal is here to choose his apprentice again. I don't know whose child is so lucky."
"We have not had a little fairy in Linhe Village for ten years, so we must have one this year."
A small voice of discussion came one after another. Wang Xueqin and others squeezed in front and found that the entire village was already standing on both sides of the road. A glimmer of light flashed through the air, and the air became stagnant. Everyone did not dare to breathe, and all lowered their heads respectfully.
The monk in Taoist robe steadily landed from a high altitude on the Wangxiantai built by Linhe Village. He looked proud and Wu Chen at the moment. He didn't even look at the villagers who were standing side by side with respect and looked at them. He only checked the children sent by every household in turn.
A twelve or thirteen-year-old child walked past the stage one by one, measured the bones, and looked at the fate of immortality...
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make any sound in front of the immortals.
Wang Xueqin stretched his neck and looked forward. The dense crowd blocked his eyes. He could not see the immortal's appearance, but his always plain face also brought a bit of longing and envy.
If you can become an immortal and seek Taoism to become an immortal, you will not only have the ability to turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, but also be able to stand at a higher place to see the world you are in.
That kind of transcendence is something that Wang Xueqin, who is a mortal, cannot understand.
Feeling the excitement and admiration of the people around him, Wang Xueqin sighed softly in his heart. He remembered that he had also tested it when he was a child, but unfortunately the immortal seed in his body was dead and had no chance of being with the immortal path.
After the inspection was finally completed and the number of places he won was announced, the immortal immediately left and went to other villages. He would come back in seven days to pick up the selected children.
"Give me a gift to the immortal." Everyone said respectfully.
The immortal left quickly and cheers burst out from the village.
The little fat man from Uncle Li Fu's family was selected with the other two children. The good news made their families so happy that they didn't know why. The fiery red firecrackers were set off for an hour before stopping. Seeing their busy schedules, they were a hundred times more excited than the four scholars in the village a few days ago.
Once you become an immortal, it proves that this person has great blessings, and their family will rise to the top and benefit their younger generations as a result!
Amid the crackling sound of firecrackers, Wang Xueqin and others returned to the tavern. The boss who had originally come to talk to them enthusiastically, had already run to the selected families with a few cans of good wine to congratulate the children.
"Tsk." Lin Zhouying took a sip of wine and said a little depressedly, "If I could go to cultivate immortals and ask, who would come to take the test for this "luoshi"?"
Lin Heng looked outside yearningly: "I heard that if you become an immortal's disciple, you can see real immortals. In the future, they will drink immortal dew and eat spiritual valleys, and will fly clouds and fog and turn rivers and seas. One hand can kill our entire village."
"Even our emperors will kneel down when they see immortals. They are God." Wang Xueqin said softly.
"The most important thing is that immortals can live forever." Zhao Zhantu said with a big glass of wine.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about this, drink and drink!" Lin Zhouying waved his hand and asked the waiter for a few jars of wine.
Wang Xueqin put the wine glass on the table and filled it with him: "Okay, drink, I won't be drunk today!"
A very far away from this small village, the rays of clouds are filled with auspicious clouds, the rainbow light paves the road, thousands of auspicious colors, the phoenixes and phoenixes are singing, the golden dragons are flashing, the white cranes are flying, and the colorful butterflies are everywhere. The rich fragrance of peach blossoms is overwhelming. Countless powerful people come from the sky, and the fairy peach meeting that is tens of thousands of years has finally opened.
However, Qin Haoxuan, who has become a mortal Wang Xueqin, has no impression of him at all. He is now determined to seek fame and fortune and is a party.
A year later, Wang Xueqin was once again named as a high school scholar. When he rode his horse back to the village, firecrackers rang out, and even the village officials came out to greet him. Lin Zhouying and others came to congratulate him.
After the daytime carnival, Wang Xueqin was tired but in good spirits. He looked at the full moon in the night sky with his eyes burning, hoping to be the top scorer in high school in four years and truly express his own strength to this world.
The next day, Wang Xueqin just got up when the door was knocked.
He put on his clothes and walked to the door to open the door. A pungent fragrance of powder came. When he looked closely, it was Aunt Zhou, a matchmaker in the village!
Before Wang Xueqin could say anything, Aunt Zhou brought a middle-aged woman who was also covered with makeup and powder and swaggered into the house. Looking at the clean yard, she sighed: "I said Ah Qin, you are a juren at least. How can every woman in the family do it? Who will do you with housework?"
Wang Xueqin frowned: "I..."
Before he could speak, the strange middle-aged woman came over and looked at him, covering her mouth with a bright red scarf and giggled: "Oh, our juren is so handsome, the old Miao girl is not wrong!"
"Hahahaha, Sister Qiu, I'm not wrong? How many of us, Juren, are you thinking about?"
Seeing the two aunts chatting about themselves in their yard, Wang Xueqin also understood their purpose and felt a headache.
"Aqin, I tell you, your Hongluan Star is moving! The girl from the Miao family, a wealthy man in the town, has fallen in love with you, let's talk about a matchmaker! This is a great thing!" The matchmaker's face was full of grips, smiling all over her body.
Aunt Qiu also hurried over and kept responding: "Yes, Juren Wang, Miss Miao is not only beautiful, but also very virtuous, but also knows how to read and write! Their family is a wealthy family, with a lot of dowry, and it is worthy of you! "
"Aunt Zhou, I don't want to get married." Wang Xueqin blurted out without thinking.
Seeing Wang Xueqin's resolute rejection, the two aunts were shocked and looked at Wang Xueqin in surprise.
Aunt Zhou frowned and said, "Do you have a lover? No, I haven't seen any girl you like?"
"Oh, Zhou Juren, our Miss Miao is really beautiful and cares about you. What are you dissatisfied with?" Aunt Qiu also asked in confusion.
Wang Xueqin rubbed his head. He was nineteen years old and was the age to get married. It was logical that someone came to propose marriage, but he didn't understand why, so he refused. It seemed that someone lived in his heart, making it impossible for him to get married to others.
But it’s strange that I have lived here since I was born and have never been moved by any girl. How could anyone be in my heart?
Wang Xueqin thought about it carefully, and the faint figure in his mind soon disappeared again, empty.
"Looking at how he is, is he scared by this news?" Aunt Zhou saw that Wang Xueqin didn't say anything, and smiled again and said to Wang Xueqin, "Don't be embarrassed, you are not young anymore. It's time to get married, otherwise your parents will not feel at ease, right?"
"Yes, yes, as the saying goes, it's better to be unfilial if you don't have any queen! You can't help getting married, right? Miss Miao is a good girl from a hundred and will definitely be able to add children to the Wang Juren's family!"
It's time to get married.
Wang Xueqin has been studying hard for many years and has ignored this matter. He told himself in his heart that the two aunts are right and it is time for him to get married.
"Then, please both aunts." Wang Xueqin heard himself say this.
"Oh, okay, this matter is settled!"
Aunt Zhou and Aunt Qiu quickly responded, Wang Xueqin remembered what they had told him, "I'm going to know the lottery, ask for the name, and Najib...
One tedious matter after another, Wang Xueqin was a little dazed in the next month. When he came back to his senses, his simple home was decorated with lights and full of joy. The guests were filled with laughter. Wang Xueqin was filled with wine again and again by Lin Zhouying and others, and was truly drunk.
The next day, Wang Xueqin got up with a painful head. The bright red swayed him a little dizzy. A slim girl walked in from outside. She was wearing a light on her back, wearing clean clothes, and her black hair was neatly wrapped around her head, and walked towards him step by step.
"You..." Wang Xueqin felt his head hurt even more. A name seemed to be on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't pronounce it.
Who is it?
Who is the person hovering in his mind?
"My husband, I just cooked sober soup, you can drink some."
A delicate and shy female voice rang out, and Wang Xueqin finally woke up from the thoughts that seemed to be in fog.
Yes, I got married yesterday and she is my wife.
Miao Fang put the sobering soup cooked in her hand beside the bed. Although her cheeks were flushed, she still came to Wang Xueqin step by step and served him to get up.
In my ears was the pleasant fragrance of his newlywed wife. After Wang Xueqin got up from the bed, he hugged her gently, and his heart felt warm.
I have a home, and he told himself, I have a family.
A year later, Wang Xueqin waited anxiously outside the room for a long time, until a loud baby cry pierced the night sky. He was filled with tears of excitement and said to his friends around him: "I am a father, I am a father!"
Wang Xueqin's daughter was born, and the life of the family of three became more and more sweet and warm.
Two years later, Wang Xueqin embarked on the journey to Beijing.
Miao Fang took her daughter who was already able to walk by herself and her son who was still in her arms to send her husband to the mountain pass, but she was still reluctant to leave.
Wang Xueqin put down his luggage and walked to his wife. He picked up his daughter, then held his wife and children in his arms, his eyes slightly red, and he whispered in Miao Fang's ear: "Wait for me, wait for me to come back from high school, wait for me."
"My husband, the journey to the capital is long. You must take care of yourself. I and my child are waiting for you to come back."
"good."
Miao Fang hugged the baby in her arms and looked at her husband who was about to travel far. Tears in her eyes finally fell: "If my husband is happy in high school, our whole family will be happy, even if he fails the exam, you will be the pillar of our family. I don't seek wealth, I just want you to return safely."
Chapter completed!