Chapter 492: diary

Three days later, the supernatant was sent.
At 5:30 in the morning, the disciples of the Shangqing dynasty ran out of breakfast and ended the three-hour morning class at 9 am. Then, until lunch at noon, the disciples were freely at their disposal.
In addition to the disciples on duty.
Dan Chenzi was basking in the sun on the ridge of the roof, taking a short nap, full of energy, holding the jug and going to the old Taoist sweeper.
The old priest is sweeping the ground as before, it looks like an npc, no matter when and where you can find him here, and then tell you: Xiaoxia, I finally waited for you .....
"Calculate the days, it's time for you to be on duty today." After all, the old Taoist is not an NPC, and has his own thinking and ability to organize language.
"When did you see me work?" Dan Chenzi shrugged.
"What excuse was used this time to avoid it again." The old Taoist lowered his head and swept away.
Although Dan Chenzi is a seed disciple of the Qing dynasty, the monks are strictly disciplined, but the class concept is very shallow. Even Dan Chenzi, like other disciples, must accept the daily work tasks arranged by the teacher.
But Dan Chenzi always managed to avoid it, or Brother Huyou said, "Whoever helps me on duty, I will teach him the cultivation experience." In fact, they usually meditate with them afterwards. After the end, they ask a deep question: Do you understand?
The brothers were dumbfounded and had to say, understand.
Either the sisters Huyou said that yesterday I had a cold, and I was sick in bed, no one was pity, it was pitiful ...
The sisters and sisters are full of motherly love, and patted their slim chests to help him work.
After so many years, no one has been fooled again.
"I went down the mountain to buy wine a few days ago and woke up in the city one night. I woke up early in the morning and found that there were small, indescribable cards jammed in the door slits. I was very worried. I took the card up the mountain, wondering if I could rescue them, and then the card was accidentally discovered by Master Dan Zhuzi. Last night he took the card and performed an indescribable thing in the bed and caught me. " Dan Chenzi said: "In order to make up for his fault, he took the initiative to help me with today's work."
The old priest paused for a long time, and said, "In order to not work, you can even seduce the teacher to break the ring?"
Dan Chenzi sat down on the steps and laughed twice.
In fact, he was painstaking, all for the good of Dan Zhuzi. Although it sounded stinking, it was a fact.
Dan Zhuzi is fifteen years old this year, just right-handed, and the children of this age have not bought a mobile phone for them. In order to keep the disciples in their innocence from childhood, they ca n’t access the Internet before the age of 18.
Otherwise, the tragedy of "Asian Pictures" will still happen to the disciples, but the form will be changed, and it will become a keyword search like "Fang Zhongshu".
Dan Zhuzi gets up every morning and looks down sadly at the second child in his family. After a long time of sorrow, Dan Chenzi can feel his grief.
Taoist people, unlike ordinary people, have wives to help them when they have needs. Taoist people are self-reliant, self-help, and physically and mentally satisfied. Dan Chenzi thought that he was here too, so it would be better to be blocked, and it was not good to watch Dan Zhuzi dying.
Anyway, just a few years later, Dan Zhuzi will sooner or later go without a teacher.
"As soon as I had a clever idea, I stuck the card under his pillow, and secretly taught him the way to fight each other, just like you taught the sword of my secret secretly." Dan Chenzi said calmly.
"....." the old priest wanted to slap him.
"Cultivate, follow what you want and let it follow." The old Taoist shook his head and convinced himself.
During the talk, two people below the mountain climbed up the steps and appeared in front of a young man.
"People from Baoze." Dan Chenzi frowned, even he was frightened by Li Xianyu. He came to the Qing dynasty twice and turned upside down twice. Now when he saw Baoze's people, Dan Chenzi was in trouble again.
Dan Chenzi's intuition is really accurate.
"What did you say? Li Xianyu's adoptive father died?" Dan Chenzi was shocked.
"What? You said that Tong Xuanzi was not dead, but he died again, and was killed by Li Xianyu's adoptive father." Dan Chenzi was shocked again.
"What, you said that Tong Xuanzi and Li Xianyu's two dads were brothers who worshipped him. Was Li Wuxiang betrayed?" Dan Chenzi was shocked again.
In the quiet room, Dan Chenzi, who followed Baoze's staff, came to join in the fun to eat melons and suddenly heard the news. The quiet air that had been suffering for 20 years disappeared immediately.
Tong Xuanzi, Li Wuxiang, and Li Xiong were brothers of worship, who had entered the Pantheon together.
Tong Xuanzi spread the news, betrayed his brother, and reluctantly planned for twenty years.
Li Xiong also forbeared for 20 years. Not long ago, he died with Tong Xuanzi and put an end to the grievances of that year.
This melon is really too big. It has been eaten a few days ago and it ’s been eaten now.
Although the old Taoist priests of the Qing dynasty were still immersed in incredibleness and shock, they still took a moment to scan him and shocked him. What else can they say?
Dan Yunzi and Qing Huizi brothers and sisters were stunned again, and their brains were filled with paste, but they did not respond for a moment.
Qing Xuzi coughed, Shen said: "Is this true?"
Baoze employees nodded: "It's true."
"Where is the corpse?" Qingyun Tao said with excitement. "Even if it is true, Tong Xuanzi is also an disciple of the Qing dynasty. Why did you kill him and why?"
Tong Xuanzi is his disciple, the most proud disciple.
Despite the shock of Tong Xuanzi's actions, he still couldn't hide his grief.
Baoze staff glanced at him: "It wasn't our Baoze who killed him. The man who killed Tong Xuanzi was Li Xiong. It has nothing to do with my Baoze. As for the corpse, if you know the return, then you understand that you died. The bones of the people are not there. "
"I don't believe it. You lied to me. You Baoze and Li Xianyu bullied us together." Qing Huizi's tears flickered, her silver teeth clenched, a pitiful appearance that forced herself not to cry.
"It is pointless for Baoze to lie to you. The Fa-lord asked us to inform you that what Tong Xuanzi was after all was a Qing dynasty. You have the right to know the truth."
The head taught Qing Xuzi to make a fuss, "Xie Fa is here."
"Don't have to thank me either. There is one more thing for me to remind you."
"What is it?"
"In the history of youth, we must keep a record of it and seek truth from facts."
"....." The faces of the Shangqing people were ugly, Dan Yunzi glared at each other, and sneered: "Without any evidence, what you say in Baoze, let's do what we do? The Shangqing people are not yours. subordinate."
His mind was chaotic and he hadn't recovered from the huge bad news, but when he heard the words of Baoze employees, he subconsciously refuted.
Not to mention anything else, once such a thing is written, the Qing Dynasty sent Tong Xuanzi to stink for thousands of years, and it will be remembered by later Qing disciples and included in negative textbooks.
"Oh, that will be announced on the Internet."
"you....."
Qing Xuzi shook his head and gave Dan Yunzi a stern look, and Yan Yuese and Baoze staff said: "We already know this and will be recorded in the materials of the Qing dynasty."
"Teach the real person to make sense." Baoze member returned the job, looked at Dan Yunzi, and snorted: "Don't feel wronged, it's not you who are wronged, you have one dad for two dads. You earn a lot. Now. "
"....." Dan Chenzi, who eats melon, said, are you a devil?
"Then Li Xianyu he ..." Dan Chenzi tentatively tried.
The staff of Baoze didn't feel good. "It seems to be autistic."
Dan Chenzi was shocked: "This guawazi will not kill us to avenge him."
A lot of old Taoist priests jumped, panicking in their hearts.
"Well, things are clear, let's go first." The employees of Baoze arched their hands and left together.
"Dan Chenzi, drop off." Qing Xuzi taught to send Dan Chenzi out.
After the person left, the room was silent, and the needle was audible.
Qing Xuzi leaned on the chair, slowly withered on the chair, and rubbed his brows in desperation.
"Brother Teacher, what should I do?" An old man asked.
"You know what happened, how do you respond?" Qing Xuzi asked.
The old man was silent.
"Take it easy, this thing was done by Tong Xuanzi alone. He had been suspended for twenty years and never contacted the Shangqing faction. We had a clear conscience. Even if Li Xianyu wanted revenge, he couldn't find us. Baoze sat and ignored, anyway. "Qing Xuzi relieved.
Although Tong Xuanzi was born in the Shangqing school, these things were all done by him personally. It has nothing to do with the Shangqing school. .
"Come and come, our supernatant was afraid he would fail." Dan Yunzi grimaced and gritted his teeth: "I wish I could kill him."
The hatred of milk, the hatred of killing the father, everything, all misfortune, happened after coming into contact with Li Xianyu. Dan Yunzi hated Li Xianyu.
Qing Xuzi glanced at him, and closed his eyes and sighed, "Negative edge."
The Qing dynasty and the Li family, this evil fate lasted for four generations.
.......
At half past ten in the morning, the adoptive mother had just returned from the vegetable market, and people were washing vegetables in the kitchen. She didn't go to work after her adoptive father disappeared. The unit knew that her husband had disappeared and gave her a long vacation.
The entrance sounded from the entrance, and the adoptive mother dropped the leaves and hurried to the living room.
Disappointed again, not her husband, but her son.
Three female classmates followed by Hua Zhi.
"What's wrong, her face is so bad." The adoptive mother noticed her son's abnormality, a thick smell of smoke, greasy hair, and didn't take a bath for several days.
What worries her most is the look, the lifeless, stagnant look.
"I'm fine." Li Xianyu squeezed a smile.
"I haven't eaten yet, I happen to be cooking." The adoptive mother said, complaining: "Have you called your sister, she hasn't been able to get through, I don't know what she is doing. I want to talk to her Talking about your dad, but I could n’t reach anyone for a few days, I was in a panic. But do n’t let your dad come back, what happened to her.

There was a pain in Li Xianyu's heart. The woman was still waiting for her husband to return, but the old would never appear at home.
Body turned into dust, soul turned into heaven and earth.
This little family will always be missing a piece and can't be pieced together anymore.
Can't go back anymore.
"Sister is okay, don't be too sensitive, mom, do you have fish in the house? I want to eat braised fish."
"The refrigerator is frozen. I'll make it for you."
Li Xianyu nodded: "I'm a bit tired. I will return to my room to rest."
He went back to the room.
Hua Yang emerged from the head of the adoptive mother, and looked at the grandparents with doubtful eyes.
Grandma shook her head at her.
"Auntie, we watch TV on our own." Thunder War Girl smiled softly. "Look, we can't even cook and can't help you."
The adoptive mother waved her hands quickly.
After she entered the kitchen, Hua Yang flew out of it, glancing across the girls: "Are you ..... Is this a beauty contest? And grandma, how did you put on your high school uniform ?!"
Although before, these women are not bad in dressing and dressing, but they have never been so competitive as they are today.
Thunder War Girl wore a long pink gauze skirt, revealing the elegance and intelligence of a mature woman. She was dressed in a thin black cardigan with a short plaid nylon jacket on the outside.
The white slender neck and the greasy snow on the chest were all exposed.
Cuihua is more exaggerated. The soft skinny jeans draw strong hip lines and tight leg lines. Many of these women like to wear these pants, but many women are uncontrollable, their legs are not good-looking, and they are not well-proportioned. , It will look very spicy. If the egg is loose again, it will be a bad thing for men.
Any man with Cuihua's legs can't help but want to lick, delicate and slender, well-balanced and powerful. Her hips are plump and full, and her pants are full, like a full moon.
A small black vest and white thick-knit sweater on the upper body. The design of the upper and lower, the deep white greasy gully on the chest, and the flat belly, lovely navel eyes, hooks like a little hot girl.
Huayang was most surprised by her grandmother. She wore a uniform of a female high school student, the kind of blue and white, which looked cute and lively on her. I do n’t know if it was intentional. I wore a big size on purpose, so the uniform seemed to be loose, and my two little hands were hidden in the sleeves.
Not to mention, the grandma's eighteen-year-old Xiao Qiao's face is just too appropriate to wear this uniform. Take a photo and post it online, it may become the title of the most beautiful JK of the year.
Her hairstyle is also specially designed, with a long ponytail that has been scalded, a few strands of hair hanging down, revealing laziness and exquisiteness, and matching the tear mole in the corner of her eye, so the pure and tender tender flowers are a little more delicate. charming.
Thunder Fighter Ji glanced deep into the corridor, looking distressed: "A big deal has happened, Mother Huayang."
She told Huayang about her adoptive father.
"So it is, so it is ..." Hua Yang murmured, she looked sad, and if there were still tears, she had to cry for a long time.
Effortlessly managing her emotions, she gritted her teeth and said, "Tong Xuanzi it.
"But he is the saddest." Hua Yang looked deep into the corridor.
"No, he just fainted and fainted. When he returned to Baoze, he felt like he had no soul and was in a daze without food or drink. This morning, he suddenly vomited blood and finally spit out the depression in his heart. "Cuihua showed a small distressed expression.
"Grandma, I made such a sacrifice. He didn't even look at it. This time it is really sad." Grandma sighed helplessly.
"So ... are you ready to seduce him?" Huayang couldn't help crying. "Who came up with the sloppy idea, and ah, if you seduced you, why are you grandmother yourself?"
"Who said that it was tempting," Grandma's face was reddish, a little guilty, and a little distressed: "It's called pleasing to the eye. It's so proud to have a beautiful grandma, and you will be tempted by your mouth, alas."
Thunder Fighter Ji embarrassed and said, "I made my idea."
The idea was right, but Cuihua and Grandma agreed without hesitation. The harem group's views on Li Xianyu's character were surprisingly consistent.
Doing so much is to make him happy.
Thunder Fighter, Grandma, and Cuihua are all people who have experienced life and death. Knowing comfort will not have any effect, and the grief will be nothing but helpless counselling by others. It will not have any effect, but it will make the parties more anxious.
Dad is dead, you still come to say that the grief and sorrow change smoothly, listening to it is like rumors, it's really sad.
"It's all the fault of forgetting dust." Grandma gritted her teeth.
Huayang stunned and said horrified: "This matter is actually related to that pinnacle peak?"
Thunder Fighter Ji and Cuihua looked at Grandma together, at a loss, at this time they were also related to the demon road? Why don't they know.
Grandma also stunned: "Ah? It doesn't matter."
"Why is it his fault ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Because when you are unhappy or angry, shouting is the fault of forgetting the dust, your mood will be much better, and your emotions will be vented, Shirley That's it. "
"Is that useful?"
"It's very useful," Grandma analyzed. "As long as you pass on the hatred value to Forgotten Daemon, imagine him as an enemy, and then think of him as miserable, you will be very balanced."
Grandma, are you a devil ..... Hua Yang slandered and said, "It's all the fault of forgetting dust."
Huayang's dignified face suddenly brightened.
...
A few minutes later, Li Xianyu left the room, went to the bathroom to bathe, put on clean clothes, and dried his hair. The whole man went into his parents' bedroom cleanly. He went straight to the balcony and found out one under the second pot. Keys.
This is the key to the safe at home. The whole family knew about him and his adoptive father. The mother and sister didn't.
The adoptive father said that this key can open the small vault in the family. Of course, such an important thing must be passed on to the son. The daughter will eventually marry, so the key that symbolizes the right of inheritance cannot be held by the daughter.
Li Xianyu held the cold key and stood silent in the balcony.
The old really raised you as a biological son. You see, the inheritance keys at home are left to you, not the daughter.
He opened the door of the closet and flipped open his clothes. Underneath was a safe. Open the door of the safe. Inside it were ten gold bars and twenty bundles of bundled banknotes, about 200,000.
Then there is a diary!
The cover is yellow, and although it is well preserved, it has been around for many years.
The adoptive father told him where he had kept the keys, perhaps, just to prepare for this moment.
Li Xianyu opened his chair and sat by the desk, turning over his adoptive father's diary.