The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

Most of the people in the Seventh Division knew Wu Lian, and people greeted him along the way.

Leading Wu Lian into the prison is an ordinary person.He is a member of a group, but like Long Feifei, he is a clerk.

It was the second time that Wu Lian saw this Nanyang head-subduing master. He still had only one head, locked in an iron cage, exposing the bald head of the Mediterranean Sea.

Wu Lian took a look and couldn't help laughing, "Has his hair grown any longer?"

"Yes."

When Ah Zan heard the familiar voice of the young man who made his scalp tingle, he turned his head and said with dark eyes, "Why did you remember to apologize to me?"

Wu Lian was taken aback, "Looks like being bald is not enough, you might as well shave it all off, you Azan eat fast and chant Buddha like monks."

"you!"

The bronze sword in Wu Lian's hand whizzed, flew out, circled around A Zan Cheng, and came back again.

Wu Lian felt that the joy of the bronze sword must have been obtained, so Shi Shi ran out of the prison, leaving Nanyang's head-down master howling on the spot.

As soon as he went out, he met Zong Xuan who was waiting at the door, and was slightly taken aback.

Zong Xuan said, "I'll take you home."

Wu Lian said, "Aren't you busy?"

"Not busy." Zong Xuan said calmly.

And Long Feifei, who was working overtime and crying, looked dispirited, "Captain, what are you doing again? You ran away, your liver can't move!"

In the car, Wu Lian found a strange bronze medal on the body of the master of Nanyang. It was so dusty that it was hard to tell what color it was.

Wu Lian put it in his pocket, ready to study it in his spare time.

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On this day, Wu Lian received a call from his adoptive parents' village, saying that he was in a hurry and asked him to go back.

The adoptive parents' hometown is Longtan Village, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.After the adoptive parents died, Wu Lian returned home with their ashes.

In his memory, he only remembered that the people in the village were very warm, and the neighbors and relatives were kind.

It was the aunt next door to his adoptive parents who called him this time.

Wu Lian thought about it, and came back for two months. It just so happened that these days are the days when the gates of ghosts open on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

He hung up his aunt's phone and was about to fly back with the bronze sword.

At this time, Zong Xun came to his house to cook for him again. After the meal, Wu Lian said that Zong Xun should not come tomorrow, and he was not at home because he had something to do.

Zong Xuan pursed his lips and asked, "Where are you going?"

Seeing Zong Xuan's expression, Wu Lian seemed to think of something, pursed her lips and said, "Go back to Longtan Village and visit the grave."

When Zong Xuan checked the information, he already knew that Wu Lian's adoptive parents had treated Wu Lian very well during their lifetime. After the two died, Wu Lian came to B City alone and was bullied and suppressed.

Without thinking, he said, "I'll go with you."

Wu Lian said: "No need, it's not very far away, I always trouble you, I'm sorry."

Zong Xuan lowered his head and closed his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "I want to visit the place where you used to live."

Aggrieved, it seems a little distressed.

Others would have been unable to resist and agreed long ago, but Wu Lian is not an ordinary person. After living two lifetimes, his heart has already been hardened to stone. He just squinted his eyes and looked at Zong Xuan steadfastly after hearing this. .

"No, I'll go by myself."

Everyone is an adult, and for the past month, Zong Xuan has been behaving strangely and showing affection for nothing, Wu Lian has almost guessed something.

Zong Xuan rushed in regardless of everything, and tried to test Wu Lian's edge bit by bit, and even blended into Wu Lian's world, so that Wu Lian got used to having his own existence.

A strange emotion lingered in Wu Lian's heart.

Zong Xuan sighed slightly, and some disappointment flashed in his eyes.

When Wu Lian walked by, Zong Xuan's eyes flickered, like a roaring hurricane, crazy and domineering.The ring on his finger turned into a small golden-red butterfly, which flew away following Wu Lian's scent.

The man in the suit who fell behind Zong Xuan had a snake tattoo on his face, "Patriarch."

Zong Xuan said: "I leave the matter here to you."

The man in the suit nodded and said, "Patriarch, rest assured and leave it to me."

Zong Xuan has disappeared and disappeared.

***

Longtan Village is located on the edge of Yanjing Town, hundreds of kilometers away from City B. It is surrounded by green mountains and green waters.The road into the village is built along a crystal clear river.Passing through the winding road, you can see large and small holes in the cliff, as well as some hanging coffins.

Looking from a distance, there are some corner stones protruding from the edge of the cave, which looks like a stone statue of a dragon head lying in the cave.

It is these stone statues inside the large and small black holes, and the hanging coffins that have become a local scene, and many tourists come here to take photos of these strange things.

When Wu Lian passed the hanging coffin cliff, he recalled that his adoptive father often took him to this river to play, and he had also heard all kinds of legends told by the old people in the village.

The stone in the dragon head stone statue is called Taishan stone, and some people call it Shi Gandang.Therefore, the Taishan stone is taken from Mount Tai, which means that the stone comes to work.Nowadays, it has become a hot spot in the Fengshui circle, a Fengshui stone for warding off evil spirits and town houses.

It is said that when it rains, the dragon head stone statue will hide its whole body, and if it is sunny, it will come out to bask in the sun.

And that stone statue was a stone statue of a dragon head washed out by a flood in one summer more than 100 years ago.At that time, the villagers said that there lived a dragon king in the river of Longtan Village, so it was called Longtan Village.As for the real dragon, no one has ever seen it, and it is all legendary stories.

As for the hanging coffin, it is said that it is a custom of a small country called the Flying Mao tribe in ancient times. They believe that after a person dies, it is a sacred ceremony to place the body in mid-air, and it is a respect for the dead.

According to the old people, the legendary Flying Hairs can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, so they can easily carry the coffin up the cliff and place the coffin by themselves.

Wu Lian flew on the 'Bronze Sword' card and arrived in the village in a few minutes.

Most of the people here know each other. When they saw him back, they were a little surprised and greeted him.

For example, the fat aunt next door to her adoptive parents said, "A Lian, why are you back?"

Fat aunt looks big and round, and she is not easy to provoke, but she has a very good temper and treats people well. Even the money that Wu Lian went to work in the city back then was paid by fat aunt.

After the adoptive parents had an accident, they compensated a lot of money, but all of it was taken away by the grandparents who were not related by blood, and nothing was left to Wu Lian.

At that time, Wu Lian didn't go to get the money back, but went to other places to work after the first seven days of her adoptive parents.After Wu Lian made money, he immediately returned it to Fat Aunt, and he still remembered the love.

"Come back and see my parents' graves."

A tall and thin man next to the fat aunt looked at Wu Lian very disdainfully, "Wu Lian is back. I heard that I lost money doing business in other places, so I just came back. Oh, let me tell you earlier, I asked my son to tutor you, and said If you don’t move, you will earn it back next time.”

Wu Lian ignored the woman's showing off, and said calmly to the fat aunt, "I'm going home first, Auntie."

The fat aunt smiled and said: "Hey, okay, I'm going back to cook, I will remember to come and eat later."

Wu Lian nodded and walked towards the house.

The old house is on the east side of the village, and you can see the old house after turning over a small dirt bag.

There are two nuclear willow trees planted in front of the house, and there is a small cherry tree at the corner. Perhaps the crown of the walnut tree is too large to cover the light of the cherry tree, so it looks weak and small.

When Wu Lian returned home, he tossed dozens of copper coins, which was a little bit harsh in his eyes.

The copper coins fell to the ground and turned into villains, and da da da diligently threw them all over the place and began to clean the whole house.

The house in my hometown is not big, and the yard repaired by the older generation is very corroded in many places.Therefore, people can repair and sweep small copper coins.Finally Wu Lian borrowed the quilt, stepped into the door and saw the yard which was much better than before, reluctantly nodded.

When the little copper coin man saw the quilt Wu Lian brought, he started to work hard like a bee, and now he was very skillful in making Wu Lian's bed.

The proficient skills of the little copper coin man were all the fruits of labor accumulated over time by Wu Lian who was too lazy to move.

Wu Lian's bed had just been made when someone knocked on the door.

"Is A Lian still cleaning up? Come and taste the chicken soup stewed by Auntie." The fat aunt shouted from the next door.

Fat aunt's family of six, plus two elderly people and her two children, looked up at Wu Lian the moment he entered the door.

Fat Aunt's daughter is 15 years old and is in junior high school, which is the age of chasing stars.Recently, she climbed the wall and fell in love with a popular idol. She was obsessed with the idol's good looks all day long, but it was revealed that the idol was married and domestic violence, so she lost her fan.

Now that there is no idol chasing after her, she has become very sad, but the moment she saw Wu Lian, her eyes lit up.

"Brother, are you a star?"

Wu Lian avoided the little girl's hug and said, "I'm not."

"Yuanyuan is not big or small, this is your elder brother Lian." The fat aunt scolded the little girl, and then said to Wu Lian: "I'm sorry, Lian, I spoiled her all day long. star."

Wu Lian: "It's okay."

The two old people watched Wu Lian grow up, and now seeing him come back, don't mention how happy they are. They kept adding vegetables to Wu Lian at the dinner table, and the bowls were all sticking out.

Fat Auntie's family did not have the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping. It can be said that the whole village did not have such complicated rules.

She reminded Wu Lian, "By the way, I just passed by the village chief's house, and I seem to want to talk to you about moving your house to the ground to build a Jinniangniang temple. What are you going to do, Lian?"

"Golden Empress? When did they offer this, before? Isn't it always offered to the City God?"

"I don't know what the village head thinks." The fat aunt hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "Before? I saw yesterday that your uncle's family and a few Taoist priests were wandering around the door of your house, saying yes Your house is going to be demolished, and I will call you as soon as I hear it."

Wu Lian's eyes narrowed slightly, a burst of rage welled up all over her body, and she asked in a low voice, "Thank you, aunt."

The fat aunt said: "Hey, what's the matter, your mother and I were the best friends back then, and your family's affairs are my affairs."

The author has something to say: PS: In the last two days, Jinjiang danced very hard, and even danced in the background. The author is also very helpless. 【I'm tired, destroy it jpg】

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