Zhao Zhijing pretended to be the same, looked at Wang Zhijin and said very sadly: "Junior brother, why do you want to return to secular life? Isn't it really bad to stay in Quanzhou?"

Although he pretended to be the same, Wang Zhijin and Huang Laoxie could see the unintentional joy in his eyes.

"Well, this is all doomed. I did a lot of wrong things in the Song Dynasty. Everyone including my master thought that I was not suitable for becoming a monk. It was inevitable to leave Quanzhen.

By the way, let me introduce you, this is Senior Huang Yaoshi from Taohua Island, and Junior Sister Cheng’s new master, I should also call him Master.”

"I've met Senior Huang, "

Everyone said hello, "Who doesn't know the identity of Medicine Master Dongxiehuang? I don't dare to offend him in any way."

Wang Zhijin asked: "Senior Brother, are my master and several other elders here?"

Zhao Zhijing replied: "Of course, let's go to Chongchunyang Palace together. It's just that Junior Brother Li Zhichang was sent down the mountain. I heard that Junior Brother Qiu Chuji is going to the desert somewhere. Our Quanzhen Sect has received an invitation from Temujin Khan

, Junior Brother Li Zhichang went to explore the way, it probably won’t take long.”

"I see, let's go meet the elders,"

Next, Wang Zhijin and Cheng Yaojia went to Chunyang Hall to worship Wang Chongyang and met with the Seventh Son of Quanzhen.

And when he mentioned Cheng Yaojia's apprenticeship with Huang Laoxie, Sun Buertou didn't care. She was a woman, so she naturally knew the constraints of pure yang exercises on women. Besides, all the time he taught Cheng Yaojia added

It had only been a little over three months since she came here, and it was her chance to find a Wujue master.

As the headmaster, Ma Yu went to receive Huang Laoxie. As a guest, Huang Laoxie, who was Wang Chongyang's friend, also went to pay homage to Wang Chongyang. This was basic etiquette.

In order to make Huang Laoxie quieter, the Quanzhen Seventh Son heard that Huang Laoxie was going to stay here to discuss swordsmanship in Huashan Mountain, so they arranged a small house for him. It was a bit remote. It used to be the place where Quanzhen disciples were punished, so they gave it to Huang Laoxie.

He doesn't care if evil dwells there.

Finally taking some time, Wang Zhijin took Cheng Yaojia to the door of the ancient tomb.

"Wang Zhijin asks to see Senior Lin,"

This sound was made with internal force and could be heard clearly in the ancient tomb.

In the ancient tomb, Xiao Longnu's pear blossoms were wet with rain, her tears were pouring out like they were worthless, and her nose was all red.

Just now, Lin Cai'er tested her on the locations of acupuncture points. Xiaolong got several wrong locations, so he got slapped on the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Wang Zhijin’s voice reached the ancient tomb,

When Xiao Longnu heard this, she immediately stopped crying: "It's brother! Brother is back." She ignored her master and rushed out immediately.

Lin Cai'er heard the sound and thought to herself: "Humph, this guy's skills are getting stronger and stronger" and followed him out.

We came back from the beginning of the year and have not seen each other for more than ten months. Xiao Longnu couldn't find Wang Zhijin and cried for a long time. He was just over three years old. Lin Cai'er was a little anxious and actually asked him to recite the acupoints, even though Xiao Longnu still couldn't find him.

Don't know the words.

However, under her education, even if he couldn't write or read, he could memorize nearly 400 acupuncture points by relying on his memory, and he also knew 50 or 60 characters.

Cheng Yaojia, who was outside the ancient tomb, had long heard that Wang Zhijin had a sister. On the way here, Wang Zhijin secretly took out a lot of things from the space and asked Bai Diao to hold them. Now he finally used them.

"Brother, brother, hold me." Xiao Longnu rushed out and threw herself into Wang Zhijin's arms, and was picked up by him.

"What's wrong, Long'er? Why are you crying?"

"Brother, where have you been? Why did you come back to see Long'er now? Long'er misses you."

"Don't cry, don't cry. I'm back now, and I've brought you a lot of delicious food and fun things,"

When he was in the desert, Wang Zhijin fed Little Dragon Girl, using broth, minced meat, milk, and goat's milk every day. In a year, he became this little bun, fleshy, but with no less spiritual energy.

There is no such condition in ancient tombs now, so it is estimated that jade honey jelly is often used as food.

At this time, Lin Cai'er, Granny Sun, and Li Mochou came out.

That Li Mochou was already thirteen years old. She looked at Wang Zhijin and scolded directly: "Humph, why did you come back? Junior sister misses you and cries every day."

Wang Zhijin glanced at Li Mochou, said nothing but said to Granny Sun and Lin Cai'er, "Wang Zhijin has met these two seniors."

Lin Cai'er looked at Wang Zhijin and saw that he was not wearing a Taoist robe. This would never happen in Quanzhen, especially since there was a beautiful woman beside him, and her martial arts skills looked good.

"Well, why are you not wearing a Taoist robe? How can you be so complete with a woman? Are you not afraid that your master will cause you trouble?"

Wang Zhijin glanced at Cheng Yaojia: "Senior, she is my wife. We were married in the Song Dynasty. I am no longer a monk. I have already returned to secular life."

"Hey, aren't you the next generation headmaster of Quanzhen, and you can actually return to secular life?" Granny Sun asked curiously,

"This is a bit twisty, and I killed a lot of people, caused a lot of karma, and even got married. The head teacher thought I was not suitable for becoming a monk, so he asked me to return to secular life.

Let me introduce to you, he is my junior sister, he studies under my senior aunt Sun Buer, but he also has another master, Taohua Island Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, his martial arts is not bad!

Jia'er, I haven't met the two seniors yet."

Cheng Yaojia immediately saluted and said: "Cheng Yaojia pays homage to the two seniors."

Lin Cai'er thought of Wang Chongyang when she looked at Wang Zhijin. The two have many similarities. Wang Chongyang is tall and Wang Zhijin is equally tall. Both of them have the surname Wang and both have innate martial arts skills.

She felt a little jealous in her heart. If Wang Chongyang was like Wang Zhijin, then his lady Lin Chaoying would not die with hatred like that.

"Hmph, you are indeed lucky. My lady doesn't have that kind of luck. She fell into trouble with that man."

Cheng Yaojia was confused and looked at Wang Zhijin. Wang Zhijin whispered: "This is the grievances and grievances of the ancestor. I will tell you in detail later."

At this time Wang Zhijin said: "Senior, I brought back a lot of good things from the south, please put them away." At this time, a pair of white eagles fell down, and there was a pair of large packages.

One of them holds various fruits produced in the space, and the other holds a lot of silk and satin, which should be used in the ancient tomb.

Grandma Sun put it away without politeness. Lin Cai'er said: "Little Dragon Girl, just follow you first and bring it back to me in the evening." Then she looked at Cheng Yaojia and said, "As for you? I'm really curious about Dong Dong.

How good are the martial arts of Xiehuang Medicine Master’s disciples?

If you have time tomorrow, how about we discuss it?"

Cheng Yaojia said: "If you don't dare to compete with others, just ask your seniors for advice. I haven't been a disciple for a long time, so I can't compare with my seniors."
Chapter completed!