Chapter 380 Goodwill
Tian Lin inquired all the way and finally saw the location of Chenxian Pavilion in Ping'anfang.
But this courtyard is filled with too many Jindan monks inside and outside.
These people all said that they came from Wu Xilai's hometown, but even Tian Lin knew that the number of people entering Tianmen this time was only two palms.
There are at least hundreds of Jindan monks blocking the entrance of the courtyard.
"Don't be impatient, be impatient. Everyone has written a message to you, and I will register your names for you--When my master has time, I will invite you after reading the message to you after reading it!"
Because there are too many people coming, Elder Wuhen had to invite familiar families to send some servants to maintain order.
This way, he did not have to deal with these people who came to cheat.
"Why are these monks so shameless? When did we have these villagers in our 'homeland'?"
Elder Wuhen and Wu Xi came to the attic in the courtyard. The two of them could see the situation on the street at a glance.
At this time, the streets were surrounded by Jindan monks.
These people all claim to be Wu Xilai's hometown, but in fact, Elder Wuhen knew that these people were fake.
Because in the eyes of Wu Xilai and Elder Wuhen, only the Nascent Soul cultivation level can enter the Heavenly Gate and come to this world.
Those golden elixir monks, let alone break into the Heavenly Gate. They want to survive in the sword energy of Shenxiantang, but they can't do it either.
"It is human nature to curry favor with the power, and it cannot be changed by becoming a monk."
Wu Xilai said, "The notice has been posted for a few days, but is there any news about your two senior brothers?"
Elder Wuhen shook his head and then said, "Will my two senior brothers delay on the road, so they haven't come to Beijing yet?"
"Then wait!"
Wu Xilai glanced at the street again, and finally shook his head and left.
As soon as he left, two new retainers ran over, holding a large stack of prayer letters in his arms, and said, "Master, I collected hundreds of letters one morning."
Wu Xilai picked up a random prayer letter, took a look at the word "Golden Pill" on it, and threw it on the ground.
He then took another greeting book, but the owner of the visiting book was still Jindan cultivation.
Wu Xi came to see this and threw away a bunch of visiting book, scolding the retainer and said, "You have tested these visiting book yourself in the future. Don't present any visiting book that is not enough to the Nascent Soul cultivation level to me."
The retainer was stunned. He didn't understand why the hometown people of Jindan monks and foundation-building monks were considered villagers?
But the two retainers did not dare to ask more questions, so they nodded quickly and hugged a bunch of prayer posts.
The two of them left the prayer book in a room that was specially placed on prayer book, and then they lightly packed it out of the yard.
At the entrance of the courtyard, there were still many people submitting their visits.
As soon as one of the retainers sat down, a young man immediately handed over a greeting.
But the servant did not read the information on the visiting post, but only asked the young man, "I saw you a few days ago. Didn't you hand over the visiting post? Why are you here again now?"
The young man hurriedly said, "Xiao Ke hasn't been waiting for Mr. Wu's summons for a long time. He suspected that Mr. Wu missed Xiao Ke's visiting post when he saw the visiting post, so he came to make up for it."
The retainer said angrily: "Are you here to spend my time? For no reason, why do you have to spend time on you?"
The young man took out a low-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into the hands of the retainer: "Brother, don't be angry, this is a little bit of my feelings for my elder brother."
The lower-grade spirit stone is really not valuable to the retainer in the Jindan realm.
But in this end of the world, one less spirit stone is used. Therefore, the value of a low-grade spirit stone cannot be the same as that of the prosperous times.
The retainer took the spirit stone and stopped scolding the young man. But when I opened the youth's visits again, I found that the young man's hometown had changed from Hongsi Township to Nantang Township.
Hongsi Township and Nantang Township are very different from each other, and there is no connection between the two. So the retainers were no longer surprised. He knew that everyone was guessing where Wu Xilai's hometown was - so every time they handed a message, these people missed the post and immediately changed their hometowns and submitted them again.
But the Great Qi Dynasty is vast and has a wealth of resources, and there are countless thousands of states and counties of all sizes.
These prefectures and counties have countless towns under their jurisdiction.
Wu Xilai refused to disclose his hometown, so these people who wanted to get married would not know how long they would take to rely on their words.
But no matter whether these people were confused or not, the retainers knew in their hearts that those who were stuck in these people were not only their hometowns, but also their cultivation. "What, why is the foundation-building stage also coming?"
After sending the young man away, his retainer looked at Tian Lin in front of him.
Tian Lin said: "Even the emperor has a few poor relatives. Although I am a foundation-building cultivation, I am indeed a native of Wu Zhenren."
The retainer said: "Your hometown is Shenxiantang? Haha, I think you can get married to Mr. Wu by touching the word Shenxian?"
The retainer glanced at Tian Lin's prayer, but did not throw away Tian Lin's prayer.
Anyway, for the prayers in front of him, he will throw them into the cottage in the yard.
The most new ⊥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小� "Senior, when will you see Master Wu after handing over the post?" Tian Lin refused to leave immediately, so he asked in front of his retainer.
The retainer sat on the stool without raising his head: "When my master has free time and confirms that you are his fellow villager, he will post a notice at the door. When you see that your name is on the notice, come and look for me again."
This answer is no different from the answers obtained by other people. The retainer and everyone who visits say so.
However, after a few days, I didn't see any notice posted at the entrance of the courtyard. In other words, there has been no villager yet.
"Old man Tingyu still wants to stay in the Wang family and refuses to come to Chenxian Pavilion to expose his identity. So he wants to rely on him and recommend me to see Wu Xilai, but I am afraid he can't."
Tian Lin thought that if he couldn't see Wu Xilai, how could he still cling to him?
He has been here for two days since then, but no notice has been posted.
Tian Lin himself also learned from others and submitted two visits again, but there was no news. In this way, he was no longer busy handing in the letter.
On the afternoon of that day, when Tian Lin was guarding the entrance of Chenxian Pavilion, he finally saw a short elder like an iron tower appear.
Tian Lin quickly got up and was about to say hello, but immediately shut up.
"Why is there another foundation-building period?"
The sound of the servants there sounded. It was not the sound of the servants who attracted Tian Lin's attention, but the young man in front of the servants. "Okay, okay, go back and wait for the news!" The clerk finished talking to the young man impatiently and threw his prayer letter on the table.
The young man with the sword was not entangled, but turned around and left.
The young man did not notice Tian Lin outside the crowd, so he did not notice Tian Lin's gaze with surprise.
The young man left quickly. Just when Tian Lin was about to follow him, the short elder's slap fell on Tian Lin's shoulder: "Good boy, why are you here too?"
Tian Lin had been planning to call Short elder, but after seeing goodwill, he immediately shut up.
But when Tian Lin was about to follow goodwill, the short elder appeared again, interrupting Tian Lin's itinerary.
(This chapter ends)