Chapter 80 80: Coming back
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Facing Chen Jin, Brother Hu reported respectfully.
Under the order of Mr. Hu, he went to the prefectures and counties to visit and investigate, focusing on the Chen family, and he actually found out information about "Chen Guiyang".
But there is not just one, but multiple people with the same name.
Brother Hu Sange recorded the background and general situation of these people in detail, and then returned to Genshui County.
He first went to Chen Zexiang, and after asking people, he learned that Chen Jin was in Yunshan, so he rushed over again.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Chen Jin took the book and flipped through it page by page.
After quickly reading all the information, combined with some of my own inferences about "Chen Guiyang", I finally came up with the two most suspicious objects.
These two "Chen Guiyang" are not at home in the state and county, but outside. As for where they went, no one knows.
This is the reality.
In a vast sea of people, trying to find someone who only knows a name is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But even so, Chen Jin will persevere in looking for it.
"Find him and kill him!"
This matter has become an obsession, mixed in the soul and mind, like a grain of sand dropped in a rice vat. If you don't dig it out and then remove it, you will feel uncomfortable.
At this point, the thoughts about "hate" are no longer important.
Brother Hu said again: "Mr. Chen, I have two other things to do this time."
"You said."
"The first thing is that my master promised the young master the title of 'Educating Scholars'. If you are willing, I can do it right away."
Chen Jin replied: "Don't bother. If I want fame, I will take the exam myself."
Brother Hu said "Oh": "The second thing is that my master has something to do, and the family will move from Sishan County soon. I would like to ask, Master, if you are free in the near future, can you come as a guest again?"
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Chen Jin pondered for a moment: "Your lady's problem has been solved, so I don't need to bother you anymore."
Brother Hu San was inevitably disappointed, but he didn't dare to force it: "In that case, I'll take my leave."
"I'll take you out."
"I dare not. Master, please stay."
As Brother Hu said this, he left the ear room, turned back, bowed respectfully to Chen Jin, and then walked down the mountain.
Chen Jin turned back to the inner courtyard and started packing his things.
Seeing this, the viewer asked: "Mr. Chen, are you going down the mountain?"
"Well, it's time to go home and do other things."
"Okay."
The owner of the temple is also a straightforward person and does not engage in false etiquette.
When monks come and go, they tend to follow their own will, doing this and doing that, and they are bound to each other step by step. How can they cultivate the way?
After all, he is also a monk who transforms into gods, and he is relatively tolerant.
When he learned that his brother was leaving, Yun Min hurriedly came to say goodbye. Without saying a few words, tears started to flow down his face.
During this period of time, in the Taoist temple, although it was not common for one to live in the inner courtyard and the other to live in the outer courtyard, as long as you think about having a relative nearby, you will feel at ease and have support.
Now that Chen Jin was going down the mountain, she would be left alone.
Yun Ning held her hand and said comfortingly: "Xiao Min, your brother is not gone forever. He has finished his work and will come back when he is free. Don't forget, he is still the supreme leader of our Taoist temple. Guest.”
Chen Jin smiled and said: "That's right. Besides, Xiao Min, you are a monk now. You should cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature and stay in the mountains to practice hard. Once you learn the skills, you can travel around and do what you like."
Yun Min wiped away her tears: "Brother, I will definitely learn my skills seriously. Please tell my father and mother when you get home, so that they don't have to worry about it." Yun Ning stared at Chen Jin with a pair of bright eyes, fiery And boldly: "Mr. Chen, when you go down the mountain and go home, do you really want to take the imperial examination and gain fame?"
"What's the problem?"
"It just feels weird."
Chen Jin smiled: "Actually, I am really a scholar. Let's go."
Carrying books and swords on their backs, they walked down the mountain with only the two women's elegant figures behind them.
The donkey cart was kept in a wooden shed at the foot of the mountain, and was taken care of by a Taoist handyman. After coming down the mountain, he picked it up and left.
At the mountain gate, Yun Cheng and Yun Yi heard the news and rushed over, but Chen Jin had already gone away.
The two sighed sadly.
They heard about Chen Jin's instructions on the "Method of Breathing the Five Internal Organs", and they wanted to come and ask for advice, but they came to nothing.
Taoist Master Yuncheng couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Little junior sister, why does a person like your brother have to take the exam for merit?"
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Yun Min blinked: "But since I was a child, my brother has studied poetry and books hard, and his biggest wish is to gain fame and be named on the gold medal list."
"But..."
Taoist Yuncheng was a little confused for a while.
From the time Chen Jin took Chen Min up the mountain, to when he became the master's guest and lived in the inner courtyard, he even became the "Supreme Guest"; then he helped to resolve the master's difficulties in practice, and even wrote a poem to the elder god. Peach tree; even the hidden figure who solves the problem of the Ghost Spirit Cult branch...
These things, connected one after another, are all covered with a layer of mystery and appear confusing.
In their minds, they had accepted and identified Chen Jin as a master. However, in the blink of an eye, the master came down the mountain and returned to the world of mortals.
This creates a certain contrast.
"Junior sister, tell us more about your brother."
"I've said everything that needs to be said. I don't know anything else. Otherwise, senior brother, you can ask the master. The master and my brother live in the inner courtyard, and he knows more than me."
Taoist Yuncheng: "..."
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On this return trip, Chen Jinzhen became the coachman.
However, the donkey was obedient and didn't need to be driven much. It ran back and forth two or three times, and it suddenly became a "fat donkey who knows the way."
When passing through Yunshanfang City, I went to take a look around. I saw a dazzling array of goods and countless varieties, but there was nothing that caught my eye.
Originally, in a market like this, countless people came to see it all day long. Even if there were good things, they would not be picked up by passers-by.
However, some stall owners and others took a fancy to the Cao Mang sword on Chen Jin's back, and asked him if he could sell the sword.
Probably because Chen Jin is young and doesn't look like a swordsman in terms of temperament and style, so he might be able to steal something from him.
But after hearing that it would not be sold, I stopped bothering.
After going all around, Chen Jin spent his money to buy several packages of medicinal materials, which could be used to prepare medicinal meals for supplementation.
After breaking through to the third realm, the requirements for diet have increased again, and we need to pay attention to "refined food" and medicinal diet.
From this point of view, although Yunshan has many specialties and delicacies, the output is not high, and due to seasonal restrictions, it is difficult to make them round for one person to eat, which would be embarrassing.
Moreover, today, his biggest need for Yunshan is not daily food and drink, but...
Chen Jin suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain that was half shrouded in thick clouds.
There, there is a divine object conceived: a human face with a snake body, straight eyes and a right vehicle. If it can be surrendered and collected, it can be refined into a sword.
A true divine sword!
Some readers and book friends have commented that some of the poems in the article are poorly written, and the author is quite puzzled, because the appearance of those sentences is not to pretend to be copycats. Whether they are the masters of the protagonists or the county magistrates, they are not talented poets and open their mouths. The chanting is at this level, and it conforms to the logic of the character.
(End of chapter)