The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

"What?" Tsewang was stunned, "Don't tell me, boss, you plan to..."

"Can it be repaired?" Jiang Yuxuan looked at Zhuang Xian seriously.

"We can only give it a try. We have already emptied out the ghost king's good stuff." Zhuang Xian didn't have much confidence, "I can only find Songjiang Tsering."

"It's okay, I never thought about such a good thing as cultivation." Tsewang had no regrets, "It's actually quite good to be an ordinary person."

He was born as a serf, and he helped the rich man to transport goods. He didn't dare to eat too much, for fear of delaying time, he would be beaten severely when he returned.He was so cautious, but he was killed by the ghost king and forced to be his subordinate evil ghost.

As a child of a serf who had never enjoyed a normal life since he was a child, Tsewang only hoped that he would be beaten less. When he was sick, his master would be kind enough to ask the living Buddha to see him.

Therefore, Tsewang was already very happy to be able to get Zhuang Xian's help, to walk on the street in an upright manner, without bowing his knees.

Even if he couldn't help him repair his spiritual roots, he didn't feel regretful.Of course, if he could practice cultivation, he might be able to help Zhuang Xian and the others. Tsewang was looking forward to it again.

"Good boy, know how to be content and be happy." Zhuang Xian smiled, "But you also have to pursue. From now on, you will be an individual, a citizen of the new era, not a slave, and you must live for yourself."

"I will." Tsewang never dared to think of being a free man, he was ecstatic, he didn't know how to express his feelings, so he could only sing and dance.

"The souls of those girls, have you sent them away?" Zhuang Xian suddenly pulled Tsewang back, "Don't be so busy running around, I almost delayed the big event."

"I sent it back a long time ago, and it's still sun." Tsewang smiled sweetly. He was a handsome young man, and he was only 15 years old when he died. After smelling the incense, he finally looked like a child.

"Good job." Jiang Yuxuan casually tossed the buttery cashew nuts to him, "Brother Xian bought these for me before, try it and see if it's delicious."

"good to eat."

Tsewang has never seen anything delicious, as long as it is sweet, it is delicious.

"In the past, I was not qualified to eat these. They were all snacks for the young master and the young lady. We can only work, and the eyes are not allowed to exceed the master's knees... Actually, it's good, we can't see the gluttonous delicious food anymore."

His eyes were sore, Zhuang Xian handed him another pack of snacks: "If you like it, I will give it to you, and we will be your brothers from now on."

"Thank you brother Yak, thank you brother Jiang!" Tsewang's smile became brighter, and he really had the look that a child should have.

"Why am I called Brother Yak?" Zhuang Xian was a little annoyed, "My surname is Zhuang!"

"People think you are strong." Jiang Yuxuan snickered, "Brother Yak, this meme can be played for a long time."

"Since you also think I'm a yak, then I'll knock you out." Zhuang Xian picked up Jiang Yuxuan and turned around on the spot. "Is the carousel fun?"

"Childish." Jiang Yuxuan reached out and poked Zhuang Xian on the forehead. "However, I just like your childishness. No matter what you are, I like you."

"Have vision." Zhuang Xian put down Jiang Yuxuan, "Come on, Tsewang, light a bonfire, and let's dance according to your customs here! Enough dancing, I'll teach you how to cook Han rice, whatever is delicious, let's make it .”

"I still have to drink." Tsewang knew the benefits of being a younger brother, so he asked for it as a matter of course. "I drink kumiss, but wine is fine too."

"No, children are not allowed to drink." Jiang Yuxuan warned with eyes, "Ciwang, follow us from now on, you must be obedient, we know how to treat you well."

"But I've been used to drinking since I was a child." Tsewang pouted, "I'm not a Han Chinese baby."

"Do you drink yogurt?" Zhuang Xian immediately smoothed things over, "There is nothing to miss here, let's go back, there are delicious food on the way."

"Okay." Jiang Yuxuan and Ciwang agreed at the same time, and the three of them left together, took away all the ghost king's things, and completely destroyed the cave.

"Tianshi Shenwei!" After returning to the nearby town of Luoxie, Zhuang Xian and the others were surrounded by everyone.

These simple people donated khata one after another, carried Zhuang Xian on their shoulders, and cheered happily: "The heavenly master saved those poor girls from life, you are more effective than a Bodhisattva!"

"It's just a small matter." Zhuang Xian was a little embarrassed, and turned to look for Jiang Yuxuan, only to find that he was also lifted up, with khatas hanging around his neck.

Seeing how happy Xuan'er was, Zhuang Xian stayed with him and spent a day with everyone.

"I'm hungry." It was already night, and Jiang Yuxuan lazily nestled in Zhuang Xian's arms, fiddling with his fingers. "Brother Xian, didn't you say invite us to dinner? Just find an empty villa, shall we count the stars here?"

Tsewang stood up: "I'll go ask the proprietress, she said to bring over skewers."

"No need." Zhuang Xian clapped his hands suddenly, "The sumptuous dinner begins, Mrs. President, Ciwang, come, please take a seat."

In a blink of an eye, two rows of people came over, carrying a long table, and the food was quickly put on the table.The person in the head was wearing traditional Xiqiang clothes, but he looked a bit like a sheep.

When he came in front of Zhuang Xian, the man nodded slightly: "The little monster sings praises to the Lizong, respectfully invite Tianshi Zhuang to have a meal. If it is cold today and the bonfire is slow, please forgive me."

"Mr. Qu Zan, you are still as enthusiastic as ever." Zhuang Xian waved his hand, took Jiang Yuxuan's hand, and sat down in the upper seat.Tsewang originally wanted to stand behind him according to the rules, but Jiang Yuxuan pressed his shoulders, so he sat aside and obediently poured milk tea to warm his body.

"This is all as it should be. 800 years ago, the Celestial Master saved the lives of my family and the grasslands on which my people depend, so that we don't have to worry about being chased and killed by humans."

Accompanied by Qu Zan Lizong, he looked up and saw Jiang Yuxuan beside Zhuang Xian, and he couldn't help being amazed.

"Mr. Lan is really beautiful..."

Qu Zan Lizong knew that Zhuang Xian liked beautiful men, and he had heard Lan Qichen take the initiative to confess that he fell in love with Zhuang Xian the first time he saw him, and he was willing to change his ways and return to the right, to follow and serve Zhuang Xian.

He had never met Lan Qichen, but had only heard about that person, and knew that the upright Palace Master Lan was still a heinous devil behind his back.His beloved girl died tragically at Lan Qichen's hands.

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid, but it is also his wish to kill the enemy and avenge the girl he loves.However, Zhuang Xian was his savior, so he had to consider Zhuang Xian's feelings.

The hand holding the jug trembled uncontrollably. The look in Qu Zan Lizong's eyes obviously did not come from admiration for the handsome man, but from the quick after killing.

"There is no Mr. Lan." Zhuang Xian held Jiang Yuxuan's hand and kissed the back of his hand lightly. "This is my real wife. His name is Jiang Yuxuan. Mr. Qu Zan, please don't mention that devil. My wife doesn't like to hear about that man."

"But something happened?" Heaving a sigh of relief, Qu Zan Lizong stood up and toasted Zhuang Xian. "This glass of wine is counted as an apology for offending my wife."

Of course Qu Zan Lizong felt very sorry for not having the opportunity to kill his enemies.However, he is not sure of defeating the devil, let alone Zhuang Xian's opponent.

Can't help looking at the clansmen around him, Qu Zan Lizong relaxed and drank with peace of mind: "It's fine if it's not him."

"Did he do something to offend Mr. Qu Zan?" Jiang Yuxuan could see that the man's eyes were wrong, so he couldn't help asking.

Wearing a light blue down jacket, the man in front of him is tall, handsome, and has a gentle smile. He speaks in a very nice voice, like the rain in the new spring, moistening the heart, instantly dispelling the cold of the severe winter.

"My wife doesn't want to hear about Lan Qichen, I can understand it." Qu Zan Lizong first punished himself with three cups, and then explained with an apologetic face. "He is a big devil who kills his own kind and hunts down innocent animals. My fiancée is the one who caused the tragic death by his own hands."

"Lan Qichen peels the Tibetan antelope by himself?" Of course Zhuang Xian knew that Lan Qichen had always been ruthless, but he also knew that Lan Qichen had a cleanliness obsession, so it was impossible for him to do such a thing, and he would only ask his subordinates to do it for him. "impossible."

"Zhuang Tianshi has a relationship with him, of course he is not willing to say that he is not good..." Qu Zanlizong closed his eyes, "If you think I hurt the beauty and make you unhappy, then kill me. But please don't Kill my people, they are innocent."

"You're treating that bastard Lan Qichen and me as the same thing."

Zhuang Xian had no choice but to toast Qu Zan Lizong first.

"I shouldn't have started with him. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be reduced to the point where I have to practice again, and I wouldn't be hanged and beaten by low-level evil spirits."

When he first came to modern society, Zhuang Xian had nothing.In this world, he didn't have any spiritual power, and he was slandered by the so-called uncle, treated as a street mouse, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Lying in the hospital ward, listening to the cynicism of the dude from the medical staff, Zhuang Xian could only endure the humiliation and could do nothing.

If it weren't for Zhuang Mengdie and Jiang Yuxuan, Zhuang Xian didn't know if he could survive. There are too many people in the world who want to kill him.But he had to grit his teeth to live and practice again. Only by living could he find a way to get back everything he had lost.

But now, he is no longer an incompetent and evil young man who can be bullied by everyone, but a celestial master who is determined to revenge and has the world in his heart.He has to cherish his lover and sister well, and to protect his family, he has to become stronger.

Of course, the old enemy Lan Qichen never gave up on the hunt, because Zhuang Xian did not die because of falling into the Valley of Thousand Souls, but was reborn from desperation.

That devil is not only the enemy of Zhuang Xian alone, he should be the public enemy of the comprehension world, but he has just robbed the position of leader, and no one dares to contend.

"My friend, Mr. Qu Zan, if one day I can return to the cultivation world, I will definitely kill Lan Qichen." Zhuang Xian drank a large bowl of wine by himself and swore to God. "This body is immortal, and this hatred is immortal. Either he dies, or I die."

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