My Master Is a God

"I have seen Mr.~" The three saluted.

"Get up~" smiled and raised the three of them. Now all three of them have the body of true spirit thanks to the help of the water of life, and they look like ordinary people.

"Sir, do you have something to order?" Qiao Fu asked.

"It is true, don't you forget what day is today?" Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

The three of them looked puzzled, and have been hiding in the secret room since they came back last time.

I really don't know what day.

Judging from the appearance of the three, Yang Yiyun knew that they had been in the long shadow for a long time, and all three of them had forgotten the most important Chinese New Year holiday for the Chinese nation.

Smiled and said, "Today is New Year's Eve. I am going to disclose your identity to everyone in Cloud Gate. Now all three of you have true spirit bodies. As long as you pay attention, you can appear just like ordinary people. ."

When Yang Yiyun finished speaking, Qiao Fu and all three of them trembled, kneeling to the ground and trembling incomparably: "Thank you, Mr., for your reinvention~"

For more than 800 years, the three of them have missed the feeling of being a person all the time. After meeting Yang Yiyun, they have practiced exercises, which gave them the power to protect themselves and the ability to leave the villa.

Now that he has a true spirit body, he can be like ordinary people.

For the term New Year, hundreds of years have passed and I have really forgotten it.

Many times they have become accustomed to being ghosts in the shadows.

Yang Yiyun opened up the memory of the three people who had sealed the dust for hundreds of years, and countless pictures came to his mind.

Shaking all over, the three of them never thought that one day they could still celebrate the New Year.

A very distant and familiar vocabulary-New Year.

It is also a big festival that I have ever dreamed of.

Now that Yang Yiyun has helped them achieve it, how can they not be excited? In the eyes of the three of them, it is a gift of reconstruction.

And listening to Yang Yiyun's meaning, let them celebrate the New Year together, without treating them as outsiders, what kind of trust is this?

The three of them were in tears, and Gui Xiu's tears were blue.

Yang Yiyun sighed and helped the three of them up and said: "Get up all, Cloud Gate will be your home from now on."

"Thank you sir~"

The three of Qiao Fu were full of gratitude, and thought that even if the husband asked them to die in the future, they would not frown.

In Yang Yiyun's view, if they were the most trusted person in the entire Cloud Gate, if they really wanted to be divided into a level, the three of Qiao Fu would be the first.

Because there is a soul contract between the two parties, there will be no betrayal.

"From now on, Qiao Fu, you will be the housekeeper of the house. I will take care of the house when I am away. Discuss with my grandma about anything."

"Don't worry, sir, I must use my life to protect the safety of the old lady." Qiao Fu naturally knew that Yang Yiyun meant more to protect the safety of his grandma.

"Where are my sister and me, sir?" Wu Moqiu asked.

"You, wait for Shanshan to go to school or follow her to protect her."

"I know sir."

"Sir, what do I do?" Wu Moxia also asked.

"You and Qiao Fu are at home for the time being, and you can rest assured that there are things you can do, but the cultivation still won't let you go."

"Following Mr.'s orders."

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Then Yang Yiyun went to the secret room and took out the Tiancai Dibao brought from Wudang to the Fang secret room, and kept it for the Yunmen disciples to use, and then put all the refined pills one by one, and then took Qiao Fu and the three of them to go. Outside, I introduced the three to everyone. Many people feel the existence of the three of Qiao Fu, especially Xuexi 6 is not surprised.

As for the others, after Yang Yiyun explained, everyone was not surprised. They were no longer surprised by the cultivators, and the appearance of three ghost cultivators was equally acceptable.

Besides, the three seem to be no different from normal people.

After that, according to her grandmother's request, Yang Yiyun drove in the car and took big and small bags of gifts with her sister to the new village across the river to pay the folks New Year in advance.

Thanks to them for taking care of the Yang family. After the Yang Yiyun brothers and sisters had no parents since they were young, the people in the village have taken care of the three orphans of the Yang family. This kindness, in the words of grandma, cannot be forgotten.

Now that the life is better, it is even more important to not forget.

Yang Yiyun agreed with this very much, so he built resort hotels for the villagers, eco-tourism, etc., and gave them jobs and benefits without ever having to pay a cent. What he did was this kind of grace.

Every family walked over and brought generous gifts. Now the villagers are all good things to the Yang family, living in a small foreign house and so on, all arrangements are made by Yang Yiyun.

Rejecting the kindness of the family, Yang Yiyun finally went to Liu Xiqi's house.

Originally, he asked Liu Zhenguo to move to the old village, but he was the village party secretary and liked the job, so he didn't go to life or death.

In my heart, Liu Zhenguo also knew that Yang Yiyun and his son Liu Xiqi’s company was going on. He had nothing to say to Yang Yiyun. He used to be a half son, but now it is even more so.

In the living room, Liu Zhenguo said, "The villagers of Yunzi, in order to express their gratitude, applied for joint names. In the future, Yangjia Village will be renamed Yunqi Village. What do you think?"

When Yang Yiyun was happy, Yunqi Village listened well, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's a good name with Yunqi Company."

"That's OK, then it's so decided, I'll apply after the year."

"Sure, Uncle Liu, I won't be home in the future. If you have something to do, talk to Chen Qibian directly and see if the villagers can make up for anything they lack.

"Now there is no shortage of anything. When the hotel and eco-tourism are done well, the big guys will have jobs to do, and there will be dividends at the end of the year. Now, ten miles and eight townships envy our village. Many people want to relocate. Agree." Liu Zhenguo said with a smile.

Yang Yiyun thought about it after hearing it, "Let's do it, the old village on the other side of the river cannot be built or expanded. In the future, I will plant trees around the old village. I have another use there.

As for the new village, if there are any investors who want to come, we also welcome them. As long as they don’t damage the ecological environment, we welcome them. Look at the arrangement. "

Okay, listen to you, the old village is bounded by the river, I will not let anyone destroy it, you can rest assured. "Although Liu Zhenguo is not yet aware of the existence of Cloud Gate, he also knows that Yang Yiyun will definitely be useful to keep the old village, and he will naturally support it.

After chatting for a few words, Yang Yiyun got up and left: "Uncle Liu, let's go back first. When Tiedan comes back, you will let him come to my house for dinner."

"Okay, I called before, and I said I was already on the road and I should be back soon." Liu Zhenguo got up and said to each other.

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When night fell, almost everyone in Cloud Gate was there, sitting at four tables and preparing to eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

Yang Yiyun waited for Liu Xiqi to arrive. Seeing that it was dark, he still hadn't arrived. He couldn't help but call. The phone was connected, but no one answered after it rang for a long time.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyun always felt a little upset, thinking that he was still driving and was about to wait.

Just hung up the phone, Liu Zhenguo called, and Yang Yiyun thought it was Liu Xiqi who had just arrived home.

When I answered the phone, I heard Liu Zhenguo asking if his son Liu Xiqi had gone straight to the old village after he returned. It is said that he had arrived home early this time.

Yang Yiyun became more anxious, and said to Liu Zhenguo: "Uncle Liu, don't worry, it's the time of the new year. Maybe he is stuck on the road. I will call and ask again."

After putting down the phone, Yang Yiyun always felt that something was going to happen, and he was in a daze. The perception of the cultivator was more accurate than that of ordinary people.

I continued to make Liu Xiqi's phone, but no one answered, but the phone was still connected.

Everyone was waiting for the meal, but Yang Yiyun had to let everyone eat first.

He ate a dull meal, and he was very worried about Liu Xiqi's accident.

After the meal, the phone shook, Yang Yiyun picked it up and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The worry finally happened.

The text message came from Liu Xiqi's mobile phone, but the content made Yang Yiyun's heart angry.

It says: I don’t want your brother Liu Xiqi to die, so I came to Fusiao Mountain in Dongcheng and remembered to bring ten Peiyuan Pills and Pills.

The signature is Shenzong-Ding Chan!

Yang Yiyun's hands were blue veins violently, and his heart was murderous.

He beheaded Shenzong Ding Yang and several Shenzong disciples who came to the village last time, knowing that Shenzong would not give up, he didn't expect to come so soon.

Last time, people from Shenzong and Yinyuemen had both appeared, and I don’t know if the people from Yinyuemen were with Shenzong people this time.

Enduring his anger, Yang Yiyun was afraid that grandma and everyone were worried, but did not express it on his face.

"Is Yunzi doing something?" Grandma asked Yang Yiyun staring at the phone for a long time without raising her head.