Chapter 139 Epilogue
Chapter 139 Epilogue
August [-]th, sunny.
"Small Master! You are very busy now, we can't see you even if we want to see you, if you have an adult birthday party, we don't know how long it will take to see each other," Qiao Yinxiu raised the wine glass in his hand , and pulled up Yan Duqiu who was drying the peanuts, "drinking, what kind of peanuts are you eating?"
Yan Luqiu was pulled up by him without any preparation, but Qiao Yinxiu was still his boss. Yan Luqiu took a deep breath and told himself that he must never get angry with his boss, so he picked up the wine glass on the table and followed Qiao Yinxiu touched it, and then followed what Qiao Yinxiu said just now: "That's right, Master Xiaoshan, come and drink, you won't get drunk after a drink, just try."
"Small Lord! You are an adult now, shouldn't you have a drink with us?"
Qiao Yinxiu made a fuss, but Ji Qingmo blocked it: "It should be a child, and the wine is unnecessary. He can drink coconut milk."
Jiang Yichen retracted the hand that was stretched out, and then echoed Ji Qingmo's words: "Yes, I just came of age this year, and I'm still a child in a strict sense, so I won't drink."
Jiang Rong looked at her son's attitude and felt that his son was similar to herself. Tan Xiyue gave Jiang Rong a blank look at this moment: "My son hasn't even drunk, so don't even think about drinking today."
"What?!" Jiang Rong doesn't have any other hobbies, she just likes to drink, and she usually doesn't have any good excuses. Today is her son's birthday party, so she can drink with them in a fair manner, but Tan Xiyue refused to let her drink. He drank, "Wife! Isn't this bad? I haven't touched alcohol since the secular affairs stabilized, and I finally managed to drink once today—"
"Okay," Tan Xiyue felt that everyone's eyes were now on the two of them, "You don't have to talk so much, drink as much as you like, I'm too lazy to care about you."
After Jiang Rong heard this, she put away the white wine in front of her: "I don't drink it, I don't drink it at all."
Tan Xiyue rolled his eyes at him: "I don't care if you drink or not."
Jiang Rong leaned forward eagerly again: "You still have to take care of the wife."
"Dad, you are too cowardly," Jiang Yichen clicked his tongue twice, "Wife control is strict."
Tan Xiyue also rolled her eyes at Jiang Yichen.
Jiang Yunhuai was sitting next to another table. Originally, Jiang Yichen wanted him to sit at his table, but Jiang Yunhuai was worried that he would make Jiang Yichen's birthday party difficult, so he chose another table.
Seeing everyone enjoying themselves happily now, Jiang Yunhuai also felt relieved. He hadn't cared about Yunhuai Mountain for a long time, but he didn't expect that when he came out, all the mundane affairs had been taken care of by them.
Those low-level sects should be dealt with cleanly. For the first time, Jiang Yunhuai realized that he was too negligent in managing his family. The development of Yunhuai Mountain exceeded his expectations. Yes, the people in the cemetery Those soul bodies were all the masters of Yunhuai Mountain before they were so old. In recent generations, they have not entered because of the chaos in the metaphysics world.
Jiang Yunhuai got up slowly, poured coconut milk into her own cup, then walked to Jiang Yichen's side, and said to Jiang Yichen: "Xiao Ke, the ancestor rarely attends such birthday parties, and I don't know what to give you. "
Jiang Yichen watched as Jiang Yunhuai slowly put the coconut milk in his hand on the table, and then took out a small wooden sign from his clothes bag: "This is the wooden sign for peace that I went to the temple when I was still secular. Now it doesn't work for me anymore, you take it and protect yourself."
Jiang Yichen didn't refuse. This was his birthday party. Basically, everyone who came gave him gifts. It was impossible for him not to accept Jiang Yunhuai's gifts. Much better, a little closer than before.
"Then I would like to thank the ancestor for giving me the gift."
Seeing that he had accepted the gift, Jiang Yunhuai let go of the big stone in her heart: "Okay, that's great."
He Ziyao and Song Zhuo didn't have time, so they only asked the people from Lanling Mountain to bring gifts. When Jiang Yichen asked questions, he only said that they were in the forbidden area of Lanling Mountain, and they couldn't get out for ten days and a half months.
Jiang Yichen expressed his understanding, it's just that he didn't expect that He Ziyao would accompany Song Zhuo to the forbidden area of Lanling Mountain, but he also heard that He Ziyao was just guarding outside the forbidden area, no matter how Song Zhuo persuaded him, he was unwilling to go in.
Jiang Yichen had known for a long time that He Ziyao would not choose the path of metaphysics. If they really wanted to get together, they could only make some concessions.
Qiao Yinxiu and Yan Duqiu were both drunk when they left, so Jiang Yichen could only ask the disciples in the mountain to take them to the foot of the mountain, and then called a special car to take them back to the Yin Supervision Bureau.
By the time everyone from outside was sent away, it was already very late.
Jiang Yichen stretched, and Jiang Rong patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Son, come with me."
After Jiang Yichen said hello to Ji Qingmo, he followed Jiang Rong and left. Jiang Rong took him to his study and said to him: "The 100 years in the past were not counted, but now they are counted according to the date on your ID card." Guoli, you are also an adult, so your father will not interfere with what you want to do with that adult, but Xiao Ke, you still have to protect yourself in some matters, and you can do whatever he says, you can understand your father mean?"
Jiang Yichen blinked, with a dazed expression on his face, he really didn't understand Jiang Rong's second meaning: "I'm not a child, I will do what others tell me to do, I do everything for my own considerations." inside."
Seeing that his son didn't understand what he meant at all, Jiang Rong felt that his son would be controlled by Ji Qingmo for the rest of his life.
"Okay, okay, it's good that you have your own amount of thinking. Father doesn't ask you to become famous in the metaphysics world. I just hope that you can live happily in the future. Originally, your mother and I thought that it would take many years for you to find your own. My sweetheart, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon, you want to go back with him today, right?"
Jiang Yichen nodded: "Because there is a speed limit between the two places, I will come back from time to time. I won't stay in the ghost hall all the time. If you have any commissions, you can still let me take them."
Jiang Rong curled her lips: "Forget it, in these years of metaphysics, let the disciples from other sects take up those commissions. When your brother grows up, you can let your brother take over. You just need to make sure that you are happy. Just do it."
Jiang Rong has always been doing it for Jiang Yichen's good, and Jiang Yichen knows it too. Fortunately, she has a younger brother now, and he is still free. He can live in Yunhuai Mountain for a long time, and it will only be a short while before he returns to the Ghost Palace. .
"But if my father wants me to have a good time, he should assign me some high-quality commissions. My father knows that. I like listening to stories very much."
Jiang Rong nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I will definitely help you pay attention to such an entrustment."
"Thank you dad."
"Good boy, leave with the Hall Master, don't make the Hall Master wait too long."
Jiang Yichen and Ji Qingmo returned to the ghost hall, Jiang Rong and Tan Xiyue stood on the highest position of Yunhuai Mountain, looking at the world, Tan Xiyue said: "I also met ancestor Shen some time ago, but now I see you The ancestor seems to have recovered a lot."
Jiang Rong shook his head: "The ancestor was so sorry to the Shen family back then, he didn't even have the courage to apologize, he didn't dare to face ancestor Shen, please explain that he may never get out, as long as one day he faces By the way, he can come out quickly with all the things in the past."
Tan Xiyue sighed: "It doesn't matter. For the ancestor, a hundred years and a thousand years are not a long time. One day he will get out of that emotion by himself. Now he knows that ancestor Shen Happiness is enough, give him a little more time, he can handle his emotions well."
Jiang Rong naturally hoped that her ancestor would get well.
Tan Xiyue changed the topic: "Let him deal with the matter of the ancestor himself. As for the matter of our son, Jiang Rong, let's make a bet?"
Jiang Rong knowingly asked, "What are you betting on?"
"Bet tonight."
Jiang Rong spoke first: "Then I'll bet."
Tan Xiyue turned cold: "Why do you want to steal my words?"
Jiang Rong:? ? ?
Tan Xiyue forcibly altered the answer: "I bet you will, you bet you will not, remember?"
Jiang Rong: "...Remember."
What else can my wife do?Not to mention that he couldn't beat the big one, but there was a small one in Che Da's belly, how could he make Tan Xiyue angry?It's just following her words, and it won't lose a piece of meat.
Jiang Yichen accompanied Jing Cheng to sit beside Liu Wan's tomb for a while, and then said a few words to Song Yejun, and happened to meet Meng Manman who was passing by, and Meng Manman also came to burn incense on Liu Wan.
There are so many employees coming and going in the Ghost Palace, they all greeted him one by one.
Jiang Yichen comforted Jing Cheng: "Pianpian, the deceased is gone, you have to take care of yourself, although I said I will give you time to stay here, but you have to work hard to come out."
Jiang Yichen was worried that Jing Cheng was the same as Jiang Yunhuai.
Jing Cheng raised his eyes to look at him: "My lord, but I have died a long time ago, I am not considered a living person, I am really sad..."
"But to Liu Wan, you are still alive," Jiang Yichen stood up as it was getting late, and patted Jing Cheng on the head, "I don't think she wants to see you so decadent all the time, piece by piece, Just think about her when you're sad."
After Jiang Yichen finished speaking, he left here. Jing Cheng looked at Jiang Yichen's back and struggled in his heart for a long time. He chose to stay here for seven days. After seven days, no matter whether his mood was good or bad, he would leave this sad place. place.
Your lord is right, for Liu Wan, he is indeed a living person now, and he also needs to bear other responsibilities that he should bear. He is a paper spirit, not a lonely ghost who can be willful.
The moon in the underworld came out, and the moonlight was very faint.
Jiang Yichen was leaning against the window, looking at the flowers and plants moving in the wind outside, Ji Qingmo asked him: "Have you considered everything?"
"Well, I always have to go back to see my parents. I can take care of both sides here for a day and a month, and I won't worry about any problems with the entrustment."
Jiang Yichen doesn't have any hobbies, and when he accepts commissions, he can still listen to new stories and see how the world is going. If there is a commission, he is still willing to go.
"Well, that's a good idea."
Jiang Yichen turned his head to look at Ji Qingmo and said, "I also want to consolidate what I have learned before. Although the matter of Guan Zhaochu has come to an end, there are countless thousand-year-old ghosts outside. It's good that they are willing to live in seclusion. If there is chaos, it will still be a vicious battle.”
Ji Qingmo supported Jiang Yichen's decision. Although Yunhuai Mountain's direct lineage disciples could live forever, it didn't mean that they could not learn or consolidate.
Ji Qingmo looked into Jiang Yichen's eyes and said, "Okay."
There was wind blowing in from the window outside, making Jiang Yichen's soft hair flutter around. Jiang Yichen raised his hand to press it down, and smiled at Ji Qingmo.
His smile was pure and clean, because the Yin Yuguzhu left his body, all the hostility seemed to be restrained, leaving only a golden light all over his body.
Ji Qingmo saw the stars in his eyes.
Spring breeze and autumn moon, nothing more than this.
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