The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 662: Deep Blessings (Two in One)

Old Master Wen stood there, his chest heaving rapidly and sweat dripping from his forehead.

Fortunately, in order to look good today, I wore a snow-white robe to cover up the embarrassing trembling of my legs and feet.

At this time, he calmed down a little. He glanced around and was surprised to find that the woman in front of him who could control the crazy old man was actually a woman who looked to be about twenty years old.

Her face is lively and pretty, but her temperament is as gentle as jade. With his many years of experience, Mr. Wen always feels that under this woman's calm appearance, there is a sword hiding its sharpness.

Just like the crazy old man in white, but he is more extroverted.

Thinking of the mighty force that had just swept across the square, he was even more horrified.

The woman bowed and said, "Old man, I'm sorry to have frightened you."

Her attitude was quite peaceful, completely different from those who usually flattered Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen was still frightened. He forced a smile but couldn't speak.

At this time, Liu Sheng was seen dragging the crazy old man who had instantly become docile and obedient, muttering softly: "In your current situation... you can't run around..."

It was obvious that the two knew each other, and from the looks of it, they were probably grandparents and grandchildren.

Seeing that the two were about to leave the crowd, Mr. Wen calmed down, and suddenly said, "Brother, and this girl, wait a minute!"

Taibai Sword Immortal was not in a hurry to leave, and when he heard this, he stopped immediately.

Liu Sheng also looked back in confusion.

The onlookers were also whispering, discussing whether Mr. Wen felt a little embarrassed and wanted to redeem himself?
Although they could not tell that Grandpa Wen had been between life and death, they could see that Taibai Sword Immortal had forced Grandpa Wen to completely lose his dignity.

However, to everyone's surprise, Mr. Wen was all smiles, not caring at all about the embarrassment just now. He walked forward and said with a smile:
"My dear brother, your body movements are really great and your dancing skills are amazing. I have to admit that you are better than me."

Upon hearing this, everyone around praised Mr. Wen for his magnanimity.

Taibai Sword Immortal immediately accepted it calmly and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

Liu Sheng was helpless, as these words were very offensive.

But Mr. Wen didn't seem to care at all. He continued with a smile and said, "Brother, this is your granddaughter, right? She's quite skilled!"

His gaze fell on Liu Sheng, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Taibai Sword Immortal's eyes suddenly widened, and he was about to deny this unfilial relationship, but Liu Sheng suppressed his thought in his heart.

Liu Sheng bowed and said, "Yes, it's the ancestor of the family. However, we have urgent matters to attend to, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to chat for a while..."

But Mr. Wen continued, "My dear girl, your grandfather and I hit it off right away. Could you give me this opportunity to invite your grandfather to have a meal with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Taibai Sword Immortal's eyes immediately lit up, but he glanced at Liu Sheng, whose eyes were gloomy, and did not dare to agree.

Liu Sheng didn't know what Mr. Wen was planning.

Just as she was about to refuse, Old Man Wen interrupted her: "It seems that your ancestors still want to be together. It's hard for us to meet bosom friends at our age. Why don't you help us?"

The elderly people around nodded one after another, and the atmosphere became more lively.

"Yeah, the old man wants to play with us, so just let him."

"Think about it, at our age, our good friends have long gone to different places or even died. It's really not easy to meet someone you can talk to..."

"Don't mention it, a childhood friend of mine passed away a few days ago..."

"My condolences."

"Don't be too sad. After all, I remember that you have palpitations easily!"

"Indeed, thank you for your concern..."

"Mr. Wen is so generous, he is worthy of being the head of the Wen family!"

"It's not easy for Master Wen to give me face!"

"You're right. I still want to be friends with Mr. Wen!"

"Don't you think you are such a nobody? How dare you get close to him? Mr. Wen is the number one on the temple's list of worshippers!"

"Hiss, what a powerful force!"

"No, it should be said that it is a deep blessing."

As everyone was discussing, a priest in a white robe squeezed through the crowd and hurried over. He asked in a stern voice, "What happened? Who just used spiritual power?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the woman and the crazy old man.

Then, the priest's gaze towards the two of them suddenly became unfriendly.

Just as he was about to question her, he saw Old Man Wen come forward and said with a laugh, "Priest Fu, we are just dancing..."

The deputy priest immediately raised his eyebrows.

Old Master Wen explained: "Don't misunderstand, Priest Fu. It's the dance of dancing, but the movements are a little bigger. To be honest, it's because I was anxious, so I used my spiritual energy first..."

Perhaps it was because of the great reputation of being at the top of the offering list, although Priest Fu was skeptical, but since Mr. Wen had come out and taken the responsibility himself, he had no choice but to not pursue the matter for the time being.

Finally, he only said: "Be careful in the future. You should know that this is in front of the temple. It will be bad if you disturb the Supreme God."

"Yes, yes, yes." Mr. Wen responded with a smile.

"I understand." Liu Sheng also bowed.

After Priest Fu left, Old Man Wen looked at Liu Sheng with a gentle smile, the meaning of which was self-evident.

……

In the end, Liu Sheng gave in and made an appointment with Mr. Wen to have tea together.

Liu Sheng was still trying to comfort himself in his heart: [They have helped you out, it would be unreasonable not to go. ]

[Yes, just out of courtesy.]

[But the old man Wen in this world shouldn't have done anything yet, right? There's no need to hate him so much. ]

[I can't help it, I hate preconceived notions. 】

Taibai Sword Immortal was very happy, and his feet seemed to be equipped with springs as he walked towards the teahouse.

According to Mr. Wen, dancing in the square in the morning, warming up the body, stretching the muscles and bones, and then going to the nearby area to drink tea and eat snacks is simply a heavenly day.

"I wouldn't trade such a good day for anything even if I were a god..."

In the White Crane Tower, Mr. Wen took a sip of Yinshan Zhen tea and sighed deeply, full of emotion.

Taibai Sword Immortal was also chewing on a roasted pigeon, and immediately said, "Yes, why would you want to be an immortal? It's better to live a carefree life..."

Liu Sheng was watching the two of them. One had already become an "immortal", and the other had almost become a god after some efforts. But now they kept saying that they didn't want to be gods. It was quite interesting.

Judging from Mr. Wen's expression, he doesn't seem to be faking it.

However, Liu Sheng had seen Wen Xuanning's pretentious look, so naturally he would not believe it completely.

"What if you have a chance to surpass the Shenzang realm?" Liu Sheng asked curiously.

Taibai Sword Immortal nodded seriously: "Then it must be surpassed."

Old Master Wen chuckled: "Brother Taibai is also working hard. It turns out that eighty years old is the right age to work hard. But now that I am old, I would like to find a quiet place to enjoy my old age and retire from society. Why should I pursue anything beyond myself?"

Liu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Just now, Mr. Wen kept calling me "brother", but now he is calling me "brother". The change is quite fast.

Taibai Sword Immortal didn't mind being called "brother", but said blankly: "I also want to find some quiet time, but there are always people calling me to work."

As he said this, he knocked his head hard, as if he wanted to knock something out.

Seeing this, Liu Sheng silently handed over a red bean paste bun. Taibai Sword Immortal's attention was immediately diverted and he started to eat the bun in his hand.

Old Master Wen noticed this detail and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, your granddaughter is filial and sensible. It's really enviable that she accompanies you to travel around. Unlike my big family, if it weren't for taking care of them, I could also enjoy a peaceful life like you and travel around."

When Liu Sheng heard this, he realized that Mr. Wen had somehow brought the conversation down to his head.

“You can also bring your family along for the trip!”

"Alas, what a pity," Old Man Wen sighed, "My closest family members are all in Chang'an, and are no longer in Qinghe."

Liu Sheng recalled that in this life, Wen Weilan also grew up in Chang'an and did not grow up with his grandfather.

"Then wouldn't it be a good opportunity for you to put down what you are doing and go out for some fun?"

She raised her eyebrows and said, secretly complaining:
[You said this, then that, you said it all, what do you want? ]

"Yes, but the other branches are still in Qinghe. There are thousands of people, so many mouths to feed, it's not easy." Grandpa Wen smiled bitterly, "For their sake, we have to take care of everything. We need to keep an eye on the management of the farm and the shop, and we have to pay close attention to the education of the younger generations. I hope to have more Jinshi graduates."

Liu Sheng listened, deeply agreed, and nodded vigorously.

"you do not say!"

Old Master Wen thought Liu Sheng was just agreeing, and continued, "It would be great if my clansmen were as considerate as Miss Ling, but unfortunately... they are all greedy and greedy."

To be honest, Mr. Wen was shedding tears of bitterness and even wiped his eyes with grievance.

When Taibai Sword Immortal saw this, he picked up his sleeve which was stained with oil and went over to help Mr. Wen wipe away the non-existent tears.

But Mr. Wen easily avoided it.

"Don't tell me, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't have donated to build so many charity houses and schools, and I wouldn't have donated to build roads and bridges in Qinghe. The construction of the temple was even more of a big sum. So I am ashamed to be the top of the donation list..."

Liu Sheng showed no sign of shame and asked casually, "So these are included in the offerings to the temple?"

"This is certainly part of it. The temple serves the people, and the Supreme God bestows blessings. Who would not want to offer more offerings to repay the Supreme God?" said Grandpa Wen.

"So the temple will also give back to you?" Liu Sheng asked curiously.

Mr. Wen's smile froze, and he said vaguely, "Don't ask for rewards when offering, as long as the intention is there."

Then he didn't want to say more, but changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, I have a granddaughter who is about the same age as you, but has always lived in Chang'an. She has a cold temper, but is very well-behaved, and has never cried or made a fuss since she was a child..."

The subsequent topic revolved around Wen Weilan.

She talked about how when she was one year old she couldn’t call “Grandpa” and could only call “Duck Duck”.

She also said that when she was a child, she insisted on learning how to cook, but she didn't know how, so she forced Grandpa Wen to eat raw rice.

It also said that Wen Weilan was isolated by other children in school because of her Wen family background, but she did not fight for anything and became even more taciturn.

Every time Mr. Wen mentioned something, his tone was gentle and full of endless doting.

It seems like he truly loves Wen Weilan.

Without Ling Yuke's influence, could Mr. Wen have changed so much?
Liu Sheng found it a little unbelievable.

However, only Liu Sheng was listening the whole time, while Taibai Sword Immortal paid no attention to Mr. Wen's endless narration and concentrated on eating the cakes on the table.

Then, the conversation changed.

"My granddaughter is very promising. She is currently studying at Chang'an National Academy." Grandpa Wen said with a smile.

Liu Sheng nodded: "Great, you are a Jinshi, you have a bright future!"

"Yes, there is something called Qingyun Pavilion recently. The product is very popular. I see that the elderly in my circle like to use the magic book reading machine."

"The Divine Book Mirage Instrument..." Liu Sheng couldn't help but correct it.

"Yes, yes, it seems you know it too?" Mr. Wen said in surprise.

Liu Sheng nodded and said, "Of course, she is very famous. Your Excellency's granddaughter is indeed amazing."

Mr. Wen immediately smiled happily.

Then he smiled and said, "Miss Ling, with her skills, should have a bright future. I wonder how she makes a living now?"

Liu Sheng said cautiously: "It's just a part-time job."

"Take grandpa to work everywhere?"

"Well, I'll travel while I'm here. If I run out of money, I'll stop and work."

Old Master Wen sighed and said earnestly, "It sounds like you don't have any long-term plans. You are still young, and although you have to take care of your grandfather, you can't miss the bright future. It would be better for you to settle down in Qinghe and find a stable job."

"You know, money is the foundation. Without money, how can you take good care of your grandfather?"

Liu Sheng replied casually: "Well, I will consider it."

Mr. Wen also emphasized: "Looking at your grandfather's condition, it is better to send it to the temple as soon as possible. If you don't have silver, I don't mind lending it to you."

Liu Sheng was very cautious about Mr. Wen's sudden kindness and shook his head calmly.

"No, thank you."

Mr. Wen regarded this as the stubbornness of young people and continued to persuade:
"We have many businesses in the Wen family, many of which need talents. If you are willing, you can find a job here and become a retainer of our Wen family. The money I lend you will be slowly deducted from your salary."

Liu Sheng gradually came to his senses at this time.

Mr. Wen saw the understanding in Liu Sheng's eyes and praised:
"You are indeed a smart man. To be honest, I just saw that you are very skilled, and I happen to have a special spiritual object that can tell where your talent lies, so I couldn't help but feel happy when I saw you."

He added with a smile: "Of course, I can also see that your grandfather is more talented. You must have inherited his talent. It's a pity that he is already old..."

At this time, he did not shy away from saying this in front of Taibai Sword Immortal.

Anyway, Taibai Sword Immortal was only focused on the food on the table, his mouth full of oil, as if he didn't hear anything else.

"If you can work for the Wen family, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. I can even support your studies and help you take the imperial examinations, so that you can rise to prominence from now on."

As Mr. Wen spoke, a determined arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he is confident that no one can resist such an invitation.

Especially considering that Liu Sheng and Taibai Jianxian were not dressed wealthy, it was impossible to refuse.

"Besides, my granddaughter is already a Jinshi and will soon be able to become an official. That will be a way out for you. Not to mention that my son and daughter-in-law are both high-ranking officials in the capital, and I was once a prime minister."

Mr. Wen added more and more weight to his words, becoming more and more proud and complacent the more he spoke. He did have some similarities with the person Liu Sheng had met before.

Sure enough, even in another world, the self-righteousness in one’s bones cannot deceive others.

But Liu Sheng found these words even more ridiculous.

[You can't say that your granddaughter and I have reached the point of being together through life and death, right? ]

"What prime minister? I've never heard of him!" Taibai Sword Immortal interrupted Mr. Wen rudely and said casually while eating chestnut cake.

Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said, "You don't understand. The prime minister is a position below one person and above ten thousand people. Although it was later renamed the chief assistant, its status is incomparable."

"Oh, oh!" Taibai Sword Immortal responded casually.

It put Mr. Wen in a difficult position, where he couldn't back down and could only feel upset inwardly.

But what can he, the young, strong, wise and profound head of the Wen family, say to an old man whose IQ is like that of a three-year-old child?

However, Liu Sheng now understood.

After all, this dinner was actually for her.

Thinking back to the distant past, the day when Mr. Wen first met me, he seemed to have expressed his intention to recruit me.

It's just that the overlap of fate occurs again.

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I didn't expect to write this far without realizing it. There are many plots to come. I am still on the ground and have not yet gone to heaven! I will finish it bit by bit and try my best to present this story well ()

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