Where the wind chimes sound, there is a god

Chapter 46 Wang Chengze

In the Six Gods Division’s headquarters, Qi Hong followed behind Huangfu Yanchen without daring to breathe, and only heard this gentleman say, “What a pity.

How long have you known this practitioner?"

Qi Hong was stunned and said hurriedly, "I only got to know this descendant of the Yuling Taoist sect during my work in the past six months."

"Tsk, that's only been the past half a year." Huangfu Yanchen chuckled and said, "It turns out that the pair of magic swords released by the masters above fell into his hands.

It just so happens that Yuling is an orthodox person holding the Evil Sword, has a kind heart, and is a hypocrite, which can be considered a level of experience.

I wanted to give him an offering hanging outside, but it turned out to be a stepping stone placed by the real person, so there was no need for that.

Remember, the Six Gods should not have too much contact with this person, he should be neither evil nor good. "

"Yes, sir! I will keep it in mind." Qi Hong responded quickly, and then asked in confusion: "Sir, are you saying that the two demons Fengyun who fled all the way to the south were deliberately released by the masters above?"

Huangfu Yanchen tilted his head slightly, revealing a half smile in the shadows. "What do you think?"

……

Late at night, Yushui Garden gradually became quiet, and the candles in the stone lamp niches in various places in the garden gradually burned out. It became dark everywhere, and the maids and servants turned off the lights and went to sleep.

There are now four more servants, eight maids, Lao Wu and his three companions, Chen Beimo and Shen Baoniang, and the eight girls in Yushui Garden, a total of twenty-five people living in this huge garden.

There are six gardens built on the four sides of Yu Shui Garden, namely Spring Peach Garden, Jade Dew Garden, Linxia Garden, Autumn Chrysanthemum Garden, Orchid Garden and Winter Plum Garden, which are just separated on both sides. The main courtyard has rockery and flowing water, a small pond with weeping willows, and the main courtyard is built right at the flowing ditch.

The main courtyard where Chen Beimo lives draws water according to the Bagua, which matches the changes of the six gardens in the four seasons. It corresponds to the Ren and Gui waters, and the Zi and Hai waters, and brings together the water Qi of the heaven and earth in the flowing Bagua of the main courtyard.

Now at night, with the lights off and the door closed, Chen Beimo sat cross-legged in the center of the Flowing Water Bagua, sensing that the Dharma Qi around him was much denser than usual, and that his Qi gathering and drawing was several times faster.

He refined strands of Kanshui Qi into his meridians and transformed them into drops of water that fell into a small puddle in his Dantian that was less than ten feet in size.

"Tick tock..."

The Dharma Qi condenses into water, drips onto the water surface, and creates ripples.

A night passed until dawn in the east, when the Yang Qi was generated and the Kanshui Qi around it became weaker. Only then did Chen Beimo stop refining Qi.

He opened his eyes, and a faint light swirled in them, then quickly disappeared. He felt his body and mind were light, and his practice that night was more than half as fast as his practice by the well in Tingyu Pavilion.

But at the current speed of cultivation, he would have to continue practicing hard for another 120 years before he could complete this realm and attempt to break through to the second realm by the deadline.

But if this is true, when life is almost over, the body will gradually lose its vitality, and as one grows old and weak, both Qi and blood will be depleted. How can one have any chance of a breakthrough?
No wonder no one in the world practices ancient methods. Eighty percent of practitioners are stuck at the first level, and it is almost impossible to break through to the second level, the Mysterious God, and their path to immortality is blocked.

But Chen Beimo didn't have the soul-crossing technique, nor the boundary beads, so he couldn't follow the most prosperous path in the world. He had only one way to go to the end.

It is definitely not possible to practice step by step. Now it seems that the only way to speed up the practice is to use the methods mentioned in the priest's Hundred Arts to gather the power of heaven and earth to refine Qi.

But how to plan still needs careful consideration.

A servant came in from outside the main courtyard. It was the boy named Xiaobao. He was a brother of Dabao who was guarding the gate. Unfortunately, they were convicted of a crime by their father when they were young and were punished as slaves.

"Young Master, you're up already? Master Shen invites you to have dinner at Zither Residence." He was surprised. He had never seen a rich young man who was so self-disciplined and woke up so early.

This is too early, even Master Shen, they are really the same family. Xiao Bao thought to himself.

"Okay, got it."

Chen Beimo walked out of the yard. There were various low flowers and plants planted on both sides of the path. When he woke up in the morning, he saw a green path, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Passing through the bamboo-shaded path, we arrived at Zither House, where Shen Baoniang lived.

When I entered the door, I saw three or five side dishes on the table, and porridge, rice and noodles were all prepared.

"Auntie, why did you get up so early?"

Shen Baoniang wore a bright purple dress with long sleeves, which revealed an elegant and unique temperament and made her face even more dazzling.

"Mo'er, please sit down. Since I have finished most of my work, I thought I would get up early today and make you a breakfast."

She asked Chen Beimo to sit down, and Xiaolan, the new maid, stood behind him without saying a word.

There were footsteps outside the door again. Chen Beimo turned around and saw Chengze, who was rubbing his eyes and following Lao Wu in.

"Meet the Master, Master."

"Get up." Shen Baoniang smiled, "Chengze, come, sit down and have dinner."

"Yes, Master!"

Chengze didn't understand what was going on, so he sat down in the lowest outer seat in a daze.

Lao Wu was touched when he saw this scene and finally came.

Xiaolan, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but jump when she saw Chengze sitting on the table, but she was always cautious and didn't speak out to remind her master.

Shen Bao Niang said slowly: "Mo'er, nowadays it is different from the past. People from small families can live casually, but once they enter a large house, rules will naturally be established. Otherwise, there will be too many people and servants, unclear rules, and unclear rewards and punishments, and the house will naturally be restless.

A harmonious family brings prosperity to everything. Moer, you are a person who knows the rules and makes people worry-free.

However, there is no need to delay Chengze's matter any longer."

Chen Beimo nodded and said, "That's true.

It was a test before, but now it’s almost the same.”

He said seriously: "Chengze."

A clear shout instantly woke up Chengze from his daze. He was so scared when he saw Chen Beimo's solemn face that he didn't dare to sit on the chair. He knelt down and asked anxiously, "Master, do you have any instructions?"

"Chengze, I have taught you carefully for several months, and today I have made it clear. Are you willing to take me as your master and pass on the craft of oil-paper umbrellas to you?"

Chen Beimo stared at him solemnly with serious eyes.

"me…"

Chengze hesitated for a moment, but immediately kowtowed and said, "Disciple is willing! Disciple greets Master!"

Chen Beimo nodded, helped him up, and said, "Chengze, I learned from my master, Master Wang Xian. You have no relatives, so I will change your surname to Wang and inherit the Wang family's craftsmanship. Are you willing?"

Chengze was confused, but he immediately kowtowed and said, "Disciple is willing!"

"Okay! From now on, you will be the heir of the Qishan Wang family, Wang Chengze!"

Chen Beimo took out a string of golden wind bells and passed it to him, saying: "From now on, the members of the Qishan Wang family will inherit the oil-paper umbrella and practice the wind bells.

From now on, this wind bell will be inherited by the Wang family!
Wang Chengze, can you catch it?"

Chengze's face was full of solemnity, and he said clearly: "Chengze must bear the responsibility!"

Chen Beimo smiled and said, "Okay!"

He placed the wind bell in Wang Chengze's hand, and the golden bell rang softly. It was passed from an ancient family thousands of years ago, through countless storms and hardships, and through the passing of time, to the hands of a still young boy.

This golden wind chime was the first wind chime he had used the magic bell decree. Although it did not yet have the power of incense, it did not look magical.

But when divine power is revealed in the future, it will be of miraculous use.

After Chengze performed the three-knock-nine-bow ceremony, Shen Baoniang smiled and said, "Chengze, get up quickly. From now on, you should call me... Auntie."

"Ah, yes, Aunt...Grandma."

Chengze still found the word a little tongue-twisting, but he called it out anyway.

Shen Baoniang's expression softened a lot, and she said with a smile: "Okay, come and sit here and have your meal."

Chen Beimo also smiled and sat down, and ordered: "Lao Wu, go tell the maids and servants in the garden that Chengze has been accepted as my disciple."

"Oh, yes!" Old Wu smiled and hurriedly went out of the garden to inform the servants in each garden.

Chengze was completely awake at this moment, and his brain finally realized what he had just experienced. The change of identity happened at that moment.

Shen Bao Niang said with emotion: "Finally, the Wang family has a successor. The Qishan Wang family has been passed down for such a long time. If it is really cut off, my uncle and I will be sinners for all eternity."

"Don't worry, Auntie. We had my brother and I before, and now with Chengze, there will never be a possibility of a break in the lineage."

Chen Beimo picked up the bowl of porridge with a smile and took a sip. It was refreshing and warming to the stomach, without any of the taste of rich people.

"Mo'er, do you know what I wanted to say when I got up this morning to make this breakfast?" Shen Baoniang looked at him with her soft eyes and asked with a smile.

Chen Beimo put down his bowl and chopsticks, chuckled and said, "It's probably to remind me that although wealth and honor are fascinating, I should not forget my original intention."

"Yes and no." Shen Baoniang shook her head, waved her hand and stepped back from Xiaolan, saying, "I want to say, Mo'er, you have a bright future. Even if there are beautiful flowers or many dangers, there is always a relative here. Although there is no wealth, there are simple porridge and small dishes, and a peaceful life."

Chen Beimo was slightly stunned and speechless for a moment.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of the existence of our closest relatives and friends?

Chen Beimo felt in his heart that this kind of world is the most charming.

Outside the courtyard, Lao Wu stood in front of a group of servants, with one hand behind his back, and said, "You all remember this, from now on, there will be three masters in our mansion!"

"Yes, Butler Wu!"

Everyone should claim yes.

As the morning light grew brighter, a flock of wild geese flew high over Yushui Garden, and a brand new day began.

(September 24)
(End of this chapter)