On the Correct Posture of Probation of the Villain

Mrs. Fengya's promise was too easy, and Xu Nian and the others were all curious about what happened between Fengyalou and Penglai back then.But it's not easy to ask bluntly in front of Mrs. Feng Ya, it's just a stranger who has only met a few times, if you don't mind a simple conversation, the other party will always mind.

Mrs. Feng Ya seemed to come to see them for the purpose of seeing what they looked like, so she got up and said goodbye after chatting for a few words, not wanting to say anything more to them.

In the gazebo, as soon as Mrs. Feng Ya left, there were only a few of them left. Xie Jinzhou was a lively person, and he chatted with them for a while before leaving. When Xie Jinzhou left, they all went to see Ao Qing.

Ao Qing touched her face: "You all watch what I do, I will be shy."

Xu Nian asked her softly, "Do you know the origin of Fengyalou and Penglai?"

Although it was a question, it meant affirmatively. Ao Qing held her chin and blinked her eyes: "I know, I heard what my aunt told me."

When she said this, even Yuan Kong couldn't help looking at Ao Qing, wanting to know what happened in the past, and Xie Jinzhou's praise of Mrs. Feng Ya made people even more curious.

"This is about 200 years ago." Ao Qing looked at them, "The first owner of Fengya Building was one of the seven elders in Penglai. He took a wife who was a mortal. He opened Fengya Building in Qingzhou for his wife. It turns out that on the surface it is a shop selling calligraphy and painting, but secretly it is one of Penglai's strongholds on land, and usually helps lead people to Penglai."

"What's the point? Is Mrs. Feng Ya the wife of that elder?" Jin Xuanji guessed.

"Ao Qing just said that the wife that the elder marries is a mortal." Chu Heng picked up Jin Xuanji's words, and Ao Qing said that, the woman must not be able to cultivate immortality, and the cultivator said that mortals, that is, without immortal bones, they can only live, grow old, get sick and die Mortal.

"Don't interrupt me." Ao Qing made a quiet gesture, and then looked around slyly, making sure there was no one, and then continued.

"Later the elder's wife conceived and gave birth to a boy, but he was also a mortal without a fairy bone. Everyone in Penglai felt sorry for him, but it is said that the elder didn't mind and still treated his wife with the same love as before. In the same year, he picked up a seven-year-old son. An orphan girl who was [-] years old, who was carrying a fairy bone, was taken under his sect and became the only disciple of this elder."

When Ao Qing said this, she paused: "It's Mrs. Feng Ya."

When everyone heard this, they felt that this past was not a secret. Ao Qing smiled strangely at this moment, and finally told the end of this past: "After 15 years, the elder will abandon his cultivation and is willing to be a mortal with his wife and son. After living this life, in the same year, Fengya Building except Mrs. Fengya, the elder, his wife and children, and all the staff of Fengya Building were all killed in this Fengya Building."

"..."

The ending of the story came too fast and too abrupt. After a while, Xu Nian looked at Ao Qing: "Who killed the elder and his wife and children? Why did you do that?"

"I don't know about that." Ao Qing spread her hands, "I only know that Mrs. Fengya severed her relationship with Penglai and no longer served as a disciple of Penglai. But she didn't stop Fengyalou's task as a guide to Penglai, but Penglai We also set up another base, and there are fewer and fewer people who know the relationship between Fengya Building and Penglai, only the older generation from 200 years ago."

He heard the story from the beginning to the end, but there are many doubts, it is better not to listen to it, and several people also dispersed one after another. After three days, Mrs. Feng Ya took them to Penglai.

On the second day, when Ao Qing woke up, it was already high in the sun. The girl couldn't sit still, and the only ones who could talk to her were Xu Nian and the others. She went to find Xu Nian and Chu Heng, but found nothing, so she had to turn around. Instead, go find Jin Xuanji and Yuan Kong.

The two of them couldn't beat Ao Qing, after all, she was a beautiful little girl who could stalk others, so they had to go shopping with her, but they didn't know that it became a scene in Qingzhou City, not to mention the three of them were very handsome, the fifteenth and sixteenth Girl, followed by a bald monk and a weak young man, no matter how you look at this combination is a little strange.

Xu Nian and Chu Heng got up at Chenshi, and did not forget to continue their morning class when they were away from home. The two walked along the path and read the Shangqing Daoyi in the morning. Where are you.

The scenery here is no longer like the unique scenery in the backyard where they live, but the grass is long and has a somewhat desolate taste.

When the two of them saw the person in front, and the person in front also saw the two of them, Mrs. Feng Ya glanced at the two of them: "Why did you come here?"

Xu Nian and Chu Heng stepped forward, only to see three tombstones in front of Mrs. Feng Ya. It turned out that she was paying homage to her deceased. Now the two brothers and sisters are really disturbing her.

As a senior brother, Chu Heng had no choice but to explain the reason sincerely without making excuses. Mrs. Feng Ya listened, looked at the two of them, and sighed: "There are still two children."

Xu Nian is often treated as a child by others, and he is used to it. Chu Heng has already grown up, and few people treat him as a child anymore, so he replied softly and apologetically: "I am no longer a child. It is really annoying to disturb Madam." Feel sorry."

Mrs. Fengya pointed to the one in the middle of the tombstone: "This is the real owner of Fengya Building. His wife's name is Fengya. This Fengya Building was also built by the owner for his wife. It's just that so many years have passed. Anyone who knows has passed away. It's just that I don't want to step into this sad place again, and gradually I was called Mrs. Feng Ya, and I took up the position of the landlord."

"Since you accidentally touched this place, you can be regarded as a junior as a disciple of the Sanqing Sect." Mrs. Feng Ya sighed, "Why don't you worship me too."

After all, she was the only one who came here year after year, presumably her master, wife and Ah Cheng were tired of seeing her face.

Of course Chu Heng and Xu Nian couldn't say no, so they had to go up to pay their respects, and saw the tomb of Penglai Cen Yunyi engraved on the tombstone, and the two next to it were the tombs of Cen Yunyi's wife Fengya and his son Cen Cheng.

The family of three gathered in one place like this, Chu Heng and Xu Nian felt sorry for each other, they saluted as juniors, and Madam Feng Ya took them away.

"Is the Immortal Cultivation Conference withered so far now, you are only at the early stage of foundation establishment, and you are still young, so you want to participate?"

On the way, Mrs. Feng Ya asked curiously, Chu Heng was a little strange, she actually looked down on her cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Since the battle between good and evil 150 years ago, the entire cultivation world has fallen, and only a few masters in the transformation stage have been practicing in seclusion since then. Golden core stage monks are considered to be rare masters in the cultivation world today."

Chu Heng tried his best to appear neither humble nor overbearing, and said in a gentle voice.

Mrs. Feng Ya was silent for a moment, and then said: "I have never been out of Qingzhou since I can remember, and I have never heard anything outside the window. I didn't expect...so the cultivation world has really withered to this point."

Xu Nian and Chu Heng glanced at each other, thinking of Mrs. Feng Ya's age, they felt like an old ancestor standing in front of them.

Mrs. Feng Ya probably remembered something from the past. Seeing that they were indeed children at their age, she asked their parents again. Xu Nian and Chu Heng answered honestly. After thinking about it, she brought them both to her residence.

Xu Nian and Chu Heng didn't understand what she was going to do, Mrs. Feng Ya ordered the maid to find a box, found some boys' clothes, showed them two gestures, and found a few that were just right for them.

"These are all the clothes I made for Ah Cheng when I was young, but he didn't have time to wear them. They were all new clothes, and I wasn't willing to throw them away. It's useless to keep them. The building is full of girls." Mrs. Feng Ya didn't allow them Refused, "At least let these objects be useful in my life."

The gift from the elder was irresistible, so Xu Nian and Chu Heng had no choice but to accept it.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that it was not for nothing. After accepting Mrs. Feng Ya, they asked the two of them to come and talk with her in the past two days.

The two brothers and sisters secretly wondered when they went back, where they caught Mrs. Fengya's eyes, but they also went to chat with Mrs. Fengya every noon.

Mrs. Feng Ya likes to ask about their relationship with the brothers in the Sanqing Grand Master, which really hit Chu Heng. He picked out many things about taking care of Xu Nian when he was a child, and many embarrassing things that girl Feng Ling'er did.

After one afternoon, the two brothers and sisters had a sip of tea. When they looked up, they saw Mrs. Feng Ya looking at the two of them quietly, her eyes were gentle and soft. .

It was a look unique to older women.

Seeing the discomfort of the two of them, Mrs. Feng Ya smiled: "When I see you two, I can't help but think of Ah Cheng and I when we were young."

She pointed at Xu Nian, then looked at Chu Heng: "I was a bit like you when I was young, and I always looked at my brother, always afraid that something would happen to him. Then in a blink of an eye, I grew up so much."

Mrs. Feng Ya looked at Xu Nian: "You and Ah Cheng have some resemblance, they both look like boys but they are both more delicate."

Xu Nian rubbed his face, and whispered, "I look more like my mother."

Mrs. Feng Ya smiled, seeing that the sky was getting dark, she got up to send them off, but on the way back to her room after separation, the night was slightly cooler and the air was more humid, and when she looked up, the dark clouds gathered, as if it was going to rain.