Rebirth of a Useless Waste: Number One Evil Immortal

When it was evening in Luxiang Town, the clouds in the sky were shining, and when Rong Qing came down from the flying sword, she was like the sunset with colorful streamers.

Many people in the town saw it, and they bowed down on their knees, shouting "Blessing from the gods" or something. Rong Qing had a black line on his face, and just wanted to say that he wasn't a god, Yushen ran to the front. Already.

Raising his arms, he came in a very solemn expression, "I am with you!"

Then there was a good worship sound of paishan shouting the gods.

Rong Qing slaps in the forehead, he should not bring Yushen out! a shame!

"Come up, everyone! I'm not a fairy, I'm just a monk!"

"Everything is practiced by immortal masters. Immortal masters will become immortals in the future. Young man, don't be too humble! You must have confidence in yourself!"

Rong Qing looked at him with a beard and a white beard, bent and humped, and continued to encourage (?) His old man, and finally pulled a smile barely: "Uncle Xie value!"

The uncle waved his hands indifferently, then walked away with his hands on his back, with deep meaning and name.

The others also stood up, nodded at Rong Qing, and then ... left ...

A few grandma-level characters with missing teeth also "encourage" Rong Qing as the uncle. It's just that the teeth are incomplete and the air is leaking. There are many words that Rong Qing didn't hear clearly. In addition, when those spit stars popped out of the gap, Rong Qing hides and does not hide. She can only smile and endure the enthusiasm from the grandmother and grandma!

He remembered that these people were hospitable when they came last time, but they didn't reach that level!

After waiting for everyone to disperse, Rong Qing felt that her three views were going to break.

"The grandparents are really enthusiastic, aren't they?"

The familiar voice came from behind. Rong Qing turned her head fiercely, and her eyes were red with anger when she saw Zhuang Xian.

Then he did what he wanted to do and ran to hug Zhuang Xian! Loved ones! !!

Yushen on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, who is this little white face? Looks like it might pose a threat to the old master?

Before the retreat, the old master deliberately explained that when he was following Rong Qing, he would help him to look at him, and to drive away those butterflies and bees. But this "bee" looks so handsome! Yushen thinks that this person is on the same level as the old master, which is a little worse than himself! Definitely a threat!

Just when Yushen wanted to interrupt the "embracing embrace" of the two, he suddenly noticed a strong and strong demon repair momentum, and the leaves on his head immediately stood up, looking at them with caution. Look, made a precautionary gesture.

On the other hand, Rong Qing didn't seem to feel anything, holding Zhuang Xian in a very unreliable way, she said with a snot and a tear and said how much he had thought about his father and him outside these years. Well, it ’s a bit exaggerated to think of Zhuang Xian. After all, they did n’t deal with it for a long time. After the relationship was better, they separated after a short time, so Rong Qing mainly wanted Rong Bancheng, even if Zhuang Xian had friendship. Yes, but it can't be said directly.

Zhuang Xian has not spoken, her expression is neither cold nor mild, but she patiently listens to Rong Qing's endless talk, and she also holds Rong Qing in her arms and does not push people away.

You don't need to know that Rongqing himself is not easy to be outside these years. He was a wealthy young master who had stretched out his clothes to open his mouth. Overnight, the family fell into disappointment, and then another person suddenly set foot on the road to repair.

The road to self-cultivation is more difficult than ordinary roads, and there will be more dangers. Rong Qing has hardly left Xiaoling Mountain before, and suddenly walks on the self-cultivation road, as if forcing one to understand nothing The child accepts all worldliness in the shortest time. This process will undoubtedly be very painful, especially if no family is around. But just like breaking a butterfly into a butterfly, as long as it passes, the future is infinitely exciting!

After a while, Rong Qing let go of Zhuang Xian and looked at the suspicious water stain on Zhuang Xian's shoulders and blushed. "Sorry, Zhuang Xian, your clothes are dirty!"

Zhuang Xian shook his head. "Nothing, go and see the master."

Rong Qing gave a strong hum, followed quickly Zhuang Xian.

At this time, Yushen could not feel the momentum of the monster just now, and he froze angrily, and quickly ran back to Rong Qing. Decided to talk to Rong Qing about this when no one was there.

Walked through a grove and walked on a tree-lined path. The goddess in charge of autumn has not forgotten the town of Luxiang, and because it is isolated from the world, it has not forgotten to sprinkle the colors of autumn here.

Refreshing, beautiful and quiet.

Perhaps because Zhuang Xian was often educated in various ways as a child, Rong Qing had a kind of awe of her brother. Rong Bancheng did not teach him as much as Zhuang Xian did. Although he has since "changed the evil," Zhuang Xian no longer taught him as coldly as before, but his awe of Zhuang Xian has not diminished as a result.

Although Zhuang Xian called him "Young Master" and Rong Bancheng "Master", in Rong Qing's mind, Zhuang Xian's position was similar to his elder brother.

He and Zhuang Xian are both children picked up by Rong Bancheng, and they have no distinction between high and low. Moreover, he also thought selfishly that he could not accompany Rong Bancheng often because of the path, and it would be best if Zhuang Xian was there.

Rong Qing tilted her head slightly, Yu Guang looked at Zhuang Xian. The boots are strong, python pattern robes with light gray tunic and two wide-sleeved robes with silver and white gold trim. The soft sunlight shines on the side of Zhuang Xian's face through the gaps between the leaves and leaves, making his handsome and unparalleled looks better like a layer of light gold plating.

Think about it for about four years, right? Compared with the original, Zhuang Xian's facial features seem to be more rigid and clear, his momentum is more mature and steady, and he has a kind of calmness and atmosphere that he can't even say.

To be honest, if the two of them stand together, most people will feel that Zhuang Xian is the child of the nobility, with a good temperament.

Zhuang Xian didn't turn her head, but asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

Rong Qing immediately looked like a child who had been caught for doing bad things, and immediately turned to look to the side, "I didn't look at anything! I definitely didn't look at your face!"

The corner of Zhuang Xian's mouth seemed to evoke a slight arc, Rong Qing could not see clearly, and felt that it might be that he had dazzled with Yushen and walked to the back. He held his chin in his little hand, squinted his eyes and looked serious. Not great!

When walking across the tree-lined path, Rong Qing's jaw almost fell to the ground when she saw the house in front of her.

This is not a forest hut he imagined or a small tile house where ordinary people live. Damn this is a magnificent mansion! Even the main city of Zhongzhou City Ye Peng is definitely not as big as this!

Crimson high walls, cyan glazed tiles, green eaves, and the door inlaid with red lacquered copper nails and scarlet red gold double lion ring! And there are a dozen acres of land, right? If it weren't for Zhuang Xian saying that this is his house, he would have thought he had come to the door of a certain rich man or lord.

This mansion is also a bit imposing!

Although my father and Zhuang Xian had brought a lot of money when they left Xiaolingshan, even if they re-launched the business in recent years and they were flourishing, wouldn't they be so rich? Rong Qing still knows his father. Rong Bancheng has always been frugal, and he is more cautious and does not reveal his wealth. How much money he has shown must actually be much more than that!

So despite building such a luxurious mansion, the wealth of Rong Bancheng has exceeded his imagination.

It ’s really weird. My father used to have a good business mind, but if it can be achieved in such a few years, there will be more than that!

The two beautiful-looking doormen standing at the door welcomed Zhuang Xian immediately. "Master Xian is back! Master has been waiting for Master Xian to come back, saying that Master Xian will not be allowed to cook until he returns."

After speaking with a smile, the doorman saw Rong Qing in a blink of an eye, his smile was still, and his eyes widened gradually. "This, is this young master? Is this young master?"

Zhuang Xian nodded. "Go and tell the master that Master Qing is back, and then add two young Master's favorite dishes and add two pairs of chopsticks to the kitchen dinner."

"Yes! Yes! Let's tell the master this good news!"

The two doormen rushed in, Rong Qing was wondering if it was appropriate to dismiss the janitor so, and then they saw two face-to-face children standing at the door.

... what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, Rong Qing pursed his lips. He wanted to ask why these people knew themselves and seemed to know what they liked to eat, but now his biggest doubt is why these people are pretty good. Well-trained look? It looks more temperamental than ordinary doormen, especially the kind of calmness.

And these people looked as if they were not in the town, but brought in by their father from outside?

Zhuang Xian brought Rong Qing into the door, walked on the spacious corridor, and passed the south side of the house to the shadow wall.

Rong Qing looked up at the tall shadow wall, which was decorated with auspicious patterns. The main function of the shadow wall is feng shui. The folks have always felt that the shadow wall can ward off ghosts. Rong Qing thought that if one wall was useful, then these monks could switch to wall-building.

Going forward is the weeping flower gate. After passing through the weeping flower gate, you can enter the courtyard. The four corners of the courtyard are planted with rose, which means that the four seasons are safe. On the left and right are the East Chamber and the West Chamber. The front is the lobby. The second and third courtyards are almost connected, forming a landscape garden with arch bridge gazebos, carved jade blocks, Quyuan corridor, and streams running through.

Don't look at the end of autumn, but there are still birds and flowers. The bamboo forest in the back rang, let alone a charm. Finally, there is a four-in courtyard, with the hall in front, and two left and right atriums. There are also many flowers and plants in the yard, and a clear pond with rocky rivers and koi turtles in it.