Where the wind chimes sound, there is a god

Chapter 33 Mid-Autumn Festival
Chen Beimo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What? Do we still have our own rules?"

"Of course." Zhu Wenhuan stood up and rubbed his sprained waist. "Which sect do you belong to?"

"Didn't I say it? The descendant of Yuling Medicine Immortal." Chen Beimo said it again.

Zhu Wenhuan and Qi Hong's expressions changed, and they looked at each other without saying anything.

Finally, Qi Hong stepped forward and said, "Today, you are not disciplined. If you continue to show off your power and kill people and destroy the sect for no reason in the future, I'm afraid you will not be forgiven."

Zhu Wenhuan also said: "The Six Gods Department checks and balances the immortal sects in the world. It is the Tianqian Daotong, which governs all systems. Taoism and Buddhism are respected and spread across the eight directions and countries. I still advise you to act carefully.

Today's matter ends here for now. Zuiyuelou will release the people. "

Hearing what the people from the Six Gods Department said, Yun Ni's face turned pale, and she could only say, "Madam Hua, let them go."

Chen Beimo smiled and bowed, "Thank you very much, Brother Qi."

Zhu Wenhuan and Qi Hong turned around and left, as if everything was really settled peacefully.

In Zuiyue Tower, Shen Baoniang packed her luggage, clothes, jewelry and other valuables. All the girls were reluctant to leave and cried, and some even gave her extra money and other things as a farewell gift.

On the way, Qi Hong and the other man looked extremely solemn. Zhu Wenhuan couldn't help but say, "Brother Qi, you really have nothing to do with that man? He just accepted your favor just now."

"Absolutely no connection!" Qi Hong hurriedly explained: "I only met that person once."

"That's good. I will report to the company right away. There is something seriously wrong with this person!" Zhu Wenhuan's face became even colder.

"Why is it so serious?" Qi Hong couldn't help but wonder.

"Do you really think I rushed up to fight that man in a fit of rage?" Zhu Wenhuan shook his head and took out a round jade bead from his waist. "When I fought with him, this monitoring bead didn't sense any immortal power. In other words, this man didn't use any immortal power, and his moves were somewhat similar to the Blood-Drinking Sword Technique. It seems that he is the culprit in the murder at the Land God Temple!"

"He didn't use his immortal power?" Qi Hong was shocked. "How is this possible? Could it be that he really became a top-notch master of the inner martial arts before he was twenty?"

"No! There is another ancient way of cultivation!" Zhu Wenhuan's eyes were filled with uncontrollable shock, "According to records within the department, since the ancient times when the heaven and earth were free of Qi, all the ancient methods in the world have almost been cut off.

The Six Gods and the Taoist and Buddhist sects can practice the way of immortality with the help of the magic beads of the immortal world. Apart from that, all the ancient methods in the world have gradually disappeared or even been lost because the way of ancient methods has been cut off.

But when I tested this man today, his body was spotless and as fast as the wind. He was able to suppress a top-notch master of internal martial arts with his instinctive body without using any spiritual power.

This can only be achieved by those who have mastered the ancient method!"

Qi Hong was also surprised when he heard this and said, "Even the people who have been recorded in the world who can practice the ancient method are all very old, and they can only do it after their destiny is known! And this person in front of me..."

"He's not even 20 years old!" Zhu Wenhuan continued, "Even the division masters can't do this!"

……

In front of Tingyu Pavilion, Chen Beimo and Shen Baoniang walked back, followed by two guards from Zuiyue Tower who helped carry Shen Baoniang's belongings.

When Lao Wu saw him coming back, he smiled and walked up to him and said, "Master, uh, this is..."

Chen Beimo smiled and said, "This is my aunt. She has returned home now."

"Oh! So you are the young master's elder." Old Wu suddenly realized and greeted Shen Baoniang with a smile: "My surname is Wu, I am the young master's servant, and I am honored to meet you, my master."

Shen Bao Niang smiled and said, "You are a smart one. Get up."

"Hey, thank you, master!" Lao Wu stood up with a smile and called Chengze and Aunt Liu from behind to help take her luggage.

The three of them helped to pack up, and Chen Beimo said, "Put all of Auntie's luggage in the east wing."

Then he turned around and said, "Auntie, the mansion in the backyard has not been built yet, so you can only live in the east wing first."

“No problem.” Shen Bao Niang shook her head, looking at the old things in Tingyu Pavilion, and said with emotion: “I never thought that in just half a year, everything has changed.

Mo'er, you are also a big shot now."

"What are you talking about, Auntie?" Chen Beimo said with a smile, "I am still the same Ermo.

It’s just that I have the ability to be the master of my own house.”

"Haha, what you said is true." Shen Bao Niang's expression became serious again, "Don't do things like today again in the future. The risks are too great and the trouble is too much."

"Yes, Mo'er remembered it." Chen Beimo replied.

Seeing him like this, Shen Baoniang knew that he had not listened to her, so she sighed, "Mo'er, this world is so big, the sky and the earth are so vast, you should know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and people outside the mountains.

Even if you make a big fuss in Zuiyue Tower today, you are just a few pawns.

We must know that in this world, those who truly hold power are watching what is happening behind the scenes.

I don't know how strong your fighting skills are, nor do I know how many hidden tricks you have, but I know that your current skills are just childish in the eyes of those big shots.

Even if the Saint Yun Ni and the people from the Six Gods Division are defeated, they will fight you, not because they are stupid, but because of their position. You caused trouble in Zuiyue Tower, which naturally harmed their interests. How could the Saint of the Anxiang Sect sit idly by and do nothing?

You are rampant in Dajin with your martial arts, how can they ignore it in the territory of the Six Gods Division?
No matter if it is dereliction of duty, you will be punished by your superiors. On the contrary, even if they are hurt by you, they are still upholding the rules of their superiors. No one will use this as an excuse, but it will show loyalty.

It seems that they have become your prestige, but they are actually pushing you into the storm.

The most important thing in this world is rules!
You broke the rules of the big guys, how can they not punish you? Even if you kill them all, there will always be clues, and strange magic will reveal you. "

Chen Beimo's heart sank when he heard this, and he raised his hand to salute, "Mo'er, remember my teachings!"

Seeing that he listened to her advice, Shen Baoniang was relieved and smiled softly, "Mo'er, Auntie doesn't want you to follow the rules.

Rules are important, but if everything has rules, what's the point of living in this world? When you are alive, you should follow your heart and live freely.

But rules are paramount, and there is a conflict between doing whatever one wants, so many people and many things are complicated.

Young people should not lose their blood, be wild or steady, no matter who says they are wrong, but they are also right. Only you, who have experienced them all, know what kind of attitude the four words "follow your heart" mean. "

"My aunt wants to say that if you don't have the strength to overturn the heavens, you must abide by the rules. Saying that you follow your heart is just a joke and can only bring yourself danger, disaster, and trouble.

If you want to do whatever you want, then be the one who makes the rules, and everything will be done as you wish!"

"My aunt didn't say that." Shen Baoniang smiled softly, stood up and stood in front of the main door behind the shop. The light and shadow shone through the persimmon tree on her cattail yellow clothes, making her look more gentle. "These are all your own understandings and your thoughts."

……

August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the late afternoon, Aunt Liu was busy preparing meals in the kitchen. A table of dishes had already been set under the persimmon tree in the backyard.

There was a spirit tablet in the small room in the east wing. Shen Baoniang and Chen Beimo burned incense for Wang Xianzhi's spirit.

Chengze was called in and knelt behind Chen Beimo, pinching incense clumsily.

Lao Wu, who was standing outside the door, was envious, but also felt ridiculous. He was already thirty years old, so why was he still envious of others' future?
"Old Wu, what are you doing standing there?" Aunt Liu, whose face was stained by smoke, shouted with a watering can in her hand, "Come and give me a hand."

"Oh, here I come, here I come!" Lao Wu responded, muttering impatiently, "You woman, you only know how to order me around!"

In front of the coffin, Shen Baoniang looked at the black plaque with white words on it, which read "Wang Xianzhi's Spirit", and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Old uncle, I am a free man now, but when I was fulfilling my filial duty, you were already an underground person.

When your old knee injury recurred, it was always so painful that you couldn't stand up. I embroidered a pair of soft cloth leggings for you, thinking that you could wear them. It was not finished when I saw you that day, and it has not been sent out until today. It will turn into smoke in this fire and go to your uncle's side with the wind, just to show my filial piety. "

Chen Beimo remained silent, only lit incense quietly and said, "Master, I'm back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."

As soon as I said this, my eyes became blurry.

In the kitchen, Aunt Liu asked curiously, "Old Wu, you said that Master Shen asked the master to call him uncle.

Young Master calls Old Master Master, and Master Master, aren't they of the same generation? "

"You stupid woman, you don't even know this." Lao Wu snorted and explained, "In folk society, if the age difference between a master and his disciple is too big, the master is still called master, but the master's son or nephew must be called uncle, understand?"

"That is to say, the master is still called the master, but his generational level is that of a grandfather?" Aunt Liu said, not quite understanding.

"Yes, that's the truth!" Lao Wu nodded and said, "No matter how old you are, if you have accepted a disciple, what else can you call me if not Master?
You can't call him Grandmaster, right? But if you call him Grandmaster, then who is the master?"

"Okay, okay, stop showing off your few inks and brushes." Aunt Liu interrupted Lao Wu's show-off, "Hurry up and bring this plate of food over."

……

The bright moon shines on a branch, startling a magpie; the gentle breeze makes cicadas chirp in the middle

Under the persimmon tree with yellowish fruits hanging on it, the aroma of food and wine was rich. At the big table, Shen Baoniang sat in the main seat, Chen Beimo sat at the lower right, Chengze sat at the lower seat, Lao Wu and Aunt Liu sat at the end. The fish-flavored duck meat, chicken legs and pork bones, the fragrant smell was tempting.

Chen Beimo took the osmanthus wine and said with a smile: "Today, everyone should enjoy a drink.

Let me tell you first, don’t compete with me, the drunkard.

A thousand cups never fall!"

Shen Baoniang laughed and said, "You are such a chatterbox, how can you drink like that? Then wouldn't my stomach be filled with wine?"

Laughter rose, the city of Yunzhou was full of lights, lanterns were on the rooftops, and children were playing.

The autumn shadow turns into golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.

On the small rocky hill, I look at the moon and miss my home.

Li Yunhuai leaned on the railing of the small building, looking at the bright moonlight, drinking wine from the pot and thinking alone. He grew up after leaving home and was no longer the young boy he used to be.

He became much quieter and learned that silence is the best way to survive.

Looking at the moon, he wondered if his junior fellow apprentice was also looking at the moonlight like him at this moment? And Aunt Shen in Zuiyue Tower would not open the door to welcome guests today, so she would have time to walk out of the deep courtyard.

And Master, if there really is an underworld in this world, what would he be doing now?

The man, who already had some gray beard on his temples, raised the jug and took a sip of wine. The spicy taste he had experienced when he first took the sip now only made his mouth taste more bitter the more he drank it.

I wonder if the letter home that I asked my senior brother who went down the mountain to send has been delivered to the somewhat old Tingyu Pavilion facing the street.

The man didn't know how much wine he had drunk. He looked at the moon, which was as round as a pearl, and said softly, "Life is like a dream, just like the flow of water.

When the flowers in the brocade city are so heavy that they startle the storm, it is a pity for the man to leave home. The blue sky of the jade fortress and the beautiful scenery of the brocade river have all been turned into a mound of soil.

There is a bell tied under the eaves of the small building, swaying in the wind.

……

In Tingyu Pavilion, everyone was drunk. Chengze was still young and actually fell asleep after drinking.

Shen Baoniang took him back to the room and put him to sleep, saying, "It's all your fault for saying that a real man should learn the joys of wine early on. Look how much the child has drunk."

Chen Beimo smiled and said, "It's okay, this little bit of alcohol won't hurt your body."

Lao Wu and Aunt Liu went out to see the lanterns and enjoy the flower festival.

There were knocks on the front door, but the knocker seemed timid and didn't dare to speak loudly, so he just knocked quietly a few times.

"Who else would come at this time?" Shen Bao Niang asked in confusion, "Could it be that you have bewitched some girl, and she is asking you to guess lantern riddles?"

"What's the matter?" Chen Beimo denied it quickly and got up to open the door.

"squeak~"

The carved wooden door opened, and Chen Beimo looked up, and saw beautiful and graceful women in pink clothes.

Outside the door, there was a group of women with extraordinary looks!

"what!"

"Uh…"

A group of women were startled by the door suddenly opening, and Chen Beimo didn't know how to start for a moment.

One of the women was brave enough to ask, "Sir, is this Shen Bao's home?"

"Are you here to look for my aunt?" Chen Beimo looked carefully and found that there were indeed a few familiar faces.

"That's right! That's right!" A group of women nodded repeatedly.

"Then come in." Chen Beimo opened the door and leaned sideways. Suddenly, a group of beautiful girls crowded into Tingyu Pavilion, filling the room with fragrance. It was a great fortune for him.

"Mother Shen!"

"Mother Shen!"

A group of women were very excited when they saw Shen Bao Niang in the backyard. Shen Bao Niang, who was already a little drunk, was stunned for a moment and then suddenly came to her senses.

"Girls, why are you here?"

"We know that mom has escaped from suffering, so we came to visit her."

A woman in green clothes shed tears.

"Good girls! You will suffer in the future." Shen Baoniang's eyes could not help but turn red. "You will have to work much harder in the future without me to take care of you."

"Mom is able to leave that cannibalistic place. We sisters are so happy for her."

"Yes, mother."

"Mom, will you settle down here after you leave the building?"

The women all asked back in unison.

"Yes, fortunately I have a nephew, so I can have a place to go and be at ease when I get old." Shen Bao Niang smiled and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, waving her hand, "Mo'er, come and have a look.

These are my good girls in the building.”

(August 15)

(End of this chapter)