Xianjun, please calm down

Da Zhuang discussed with Yu Changqing whether to hold a banquet. Yu Changqing really didn't think of this before, but after Da Zhuang said it, he immediately expressed that he would do it!

However, Da Zhuang was very sad because they... had no money!

They have spirit stones, but in such a small place among the common people, spirit stones are not common!Where are you going to get so much money all of a sudden?

Fortunately, the disciples stationed here have been walking here for a while, and for the sake of convenience, they brought some silver taels on their bodies. Seeing that Elder Hanyang needed it, they quickly took it out happily, and ended up holding Yuchang with wrinkled faces. The spirit stone Qing gave him went back.

【Oh, Elder Hanyang is really unwilling to take advantage of them at all, melancholy. 】

As soon as Wang Dazhuang talked about the banquet, Uncle Wang and his wife quickly went to the old man in the village to look up the almanac. They chose an auspicious day ten days later. With the help of his disciples, the land in the village was quickly collected. Then there was time, and they came to help Zhang Luo.

Yu Changqing asked someone to hire a cook in the town, and set up a floating table in the village for three days, and spent all the money exchanged from those disciples. Da Zhuang commented on this with a smile: "Prodigal man."

However, when people from the village came to eat, Da Zhuang found a new face among the group. In a small village, there were only dozens of families from the east to the west. Except for the babies born in recent years, Da Zhuang Zhuang recognized them all, but he had never seen a sickly young man led by the villager Shuanzi.

Later, the fifth aunt told him that Shuanzi picked it up when he returned from working odd jobs more than a month ago. It is said that he was only alive. Uncle Wang went to treat him. He was in a coma for four or five days before waking up. Uncle Wang said , the man was covered with old and new wounds from swords, many of which had already festered, and it was fate to be able to survive. He had been lying on the bed for a long time, and he could only go out for a walk a few days ago. If it wasn't for this happy event, he would hardly have seen He is out of the house.

His face is very handsome, but he has always been sullen and not very energetic. The clothes on his body should be Shuanzi's clothes. Shuanzi is tall and strong, while he is skinny, and the clothes on his body look ugly. It didn't fit very well, Shuan Zi and Shuan Zi's daughter-in-law were sitting next to him, one on the left and the other on the right, presumably because they were afraid that he would be restrained, they had been helping him with food.

Da Zhuang sighed in his heart. People in Wangjia Village, I don’t know where the problem of picking people up comes from. It’s not just Xianjun and this man. Only one of them took root in the village, and the other came back to take a look. The rest all left and disappeared without even paying for food and lodging.

The villagers called them white-eyed wolves at the time, but the next time they meet someone in distress, they will still pick them up. However, the fifth aunt said that this man has a conscience. After he woke up, he gave the jade pendant he was wearing to Shuan Zi , refused to eat and live for free, although the jade pendant is only half a piece, but the tentacles are warm, it looks like it is valuable, Shuanzi took it out for everyone to see, but he thinks that this kind of thing that people carry around is not good I sold it casually, and kept it unmoved.

Seeing that Da Zhuang always went to see that stranger, Yu Changqing was very upset, so he stretched out his hand and turned his head to face her, squinting his eyes and said, "That man is better than me?"

Da Zhuang immediately retorted: "How is it possible? There is no one born better than you in this world."

Yu Changqing was a little satisfied, and said again: "Then why do you keep looking at him?"

Da Zhuang said softly: "Xianjun, look at that man named Mo Xiaoyu, his whole body looks like he is either rich or noble, he must not be an ordinary person, the fifth aunt said that when he was just picked up by Shuan Zi There are stab wounds all over my body, and I don't know what the origin is, whether it will attract some enemies or something, the people in the village are all honest peasants, if a group of murderous people come, I'm afraid they won't be able to deal with it."

Yu Changqing frowned, and said, "Are you worried about this? Don't worry, you forgot that the entire Wangjia Village is protected by my sect's disciples? In this secular world, even a murderer is just like a monk in front of a practitioner." Like a naughty boy."

Da Zhuang frowned and said: "But didn't you say that cultivators should not meddle in ordinary affairs, otherwise they will cause karma?"

Yu Changqing said: "You were born in Wang's Village, and the people of Wang's Village have been kind to you in nurturing you, and there is a cause and effect with you. Now, as the elder wife of my Yuanzong, seeing the disaster in the village, you order your disciples to come to rescue them. Protection is not meddling indiscriminately, it is the way of heaven, and there is no fault."

Da Zhuang blushed and said in a low voice, "I'm not Madam!"

Yu Changqing smiled warmly: "Okay, it's not Madam, you are Brother Zhuang."

Da Zhuang's face became even hotter, and he didn't know whether to refute, so he could only give him a bitter look in the end.

But what Yu Changqing said made Da Zhuang feel relieved. After the three-day banquet, the two planned to return to the sect. Da Zhuang was about to bid farewell to the villagers when he suddenly remembered something.

Seeing that he said he was going to go out, Yu Changqing turned around and was rummaging through boxes and cabinets again, wondering, "What are you looking for?"

Da Zhuang opened the old wooden box by the wall and said, "Didn't you say before that you want to see the piece of jade that Miss Kong gave my sister before she got married?"

When he said this, Yu Changqing also remembered that there was indeed such a thing, so he got up and searched with him, and blamed him for only thinking about going back to the clan to apply for a joint registration, and forgot everything.

The two searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Da Zhuang scratched his head and asked, "Where did you put it?"

Yu Changqing said: "It's just such a small house. I searched everywhere I could find it. I couldn't even detect it with my spiritual sense. It should be lost. It doesn't matter. Just lose it. It's not important at all."

Da Zhuang nodded, but he was still a little unwilling.

He stood there and tried to remember where he put the things at the beginning, but he couldn't find it after searching so hard, maybe he really lost it, wait, lost it?He suddenly slapped his head and said, "I remembered! Because that thing looked quite valuable, I was afraid of losing it, so I buried it in the vegetable field in the backyard!"

Yu Changqing: "...All right, the vegetable field is indeed a good place to hide things."

The two came to the backyard, but they haven't been back for five years. The vegetable field has been deserted, and there is a lush weed. Ruthlessly dismissed: "Hiding something, how deep a hole can you dig? You don't need it."

He was right, the things were not buried deep, Da Zhuang went down with a few shovels, and a small jar was exposed. He dug along the side of the jar, pulled the jar out, and the two went back to the house. In the middle of the day, Da Zhuang opened the small jar, and there... a smell of pickles wafted out.