After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 471: The Ding family’s doom, the Five Observations of Food!

Gongshi, Tianchi Mountain.

The lights were on in the Ding family's study room.

A group of people stared at each other, the air seemed to be frozen, only Ding Sihe was crying, and the atmosphere seemed unusually heavy.

Ding Lianyun slapped his face. He had not yet recovered from the shocking news. It felt so unreal.

"That's enough, stop crying."

The pain on his face told him that this was not an illusion. Ding Sihe's crying made him extremely depressed. He grabbed the inkstone on the table and threw it directly at Ding Sihe.

Ding Sihe was startled and quickly stopped crying.

Suppressing, sobbing.

Ding Sihai said, "Dad, don't be angry yet. This matter has not been confirmed yet. It is entirely possible that Sixi made a boast before and couldn't justify it himself, so he made up this to deceive us..."

"Ding Sihai!"

Ding Sihe was a little angry when he heard this. He pointed at Ding Sihai and said, "What evidence do you have to prove what you said? Sixi is fine, why did he make up lies to deceive us?"

Ding Sihai was not panicked at all. He said directly, "Why? Humph, why do you say that? A few days ago, the fourth brother asked for activity funds and took away a lot of money from the group's account. Do you know? A full 1.8 billion. I now have reason to suspect that he did this on purpose in order to cheat the family out of money..."

I have to say that this suspicion is reasonable.

But when Ding Sihe heard it, he had a different feeling.

He flew into a rage, "Well, Ding Sihai, we are still a family. Sixi died for our Ding family. He is already dead, and you, as his brother, are still slandering him like this. Are you still a human being?"

He wanted to rush forward and fight Ding Sihai to the death, but was stopped by several elders nearby.

Ding Sihai's face turned blue and purple. After all, it was just his guess. If it was true, then he was wrong to slander the family's hero.

However, no matter how I think about it, I always feel that there is something evil about it.

Did Ding Sixi really invite so many experts? Even if he did, the plane crash was too coincidental and too outrageous, right?
It would be hard to rescue you if you fell in the Arctic Ocean. In such a harsh environment, even a strong person in the Dao Zhen realm would not have a chance to survive.

As for the realm of creation, the chance of survival is even slimmer.

There is also Ding Sixi's family. It is said that they were all on the plane. They haven't even reached the spiritual realm. It would be the eighth miracle of the world that they managed to survive.

Ding Lianyun stared at them and was speechless for a moment.

He was tired, more tired than ever before.

Not only is I physically tired, but I am also mentally tired.

He sat dejectedly on the sofa, his mind blank.

What happened in the past six months?
What happened to the Ding family? Are they cursed?

One after another, so many people have been killed. They have watched their loved ones disappear from their sides, without seeing their bodies or their lives.

Until now, he still has an illusion that they are all still alive, just away from home, and will come back after the New Year.

Sometimes he would be awakened from his dreams in the middle of the night and break out in a cold sweat.

During this period, he has been sending people to secretly investigate who is the mastermind behind the Ding family's misfortune.

However, now that Ding Sixi's incident had come to light, he was completely desperate.

If this is true, it only means that the Ding family has been punished by God.

If something like a plane crash could happen to us, what else could it be but a punishment from God?
In comparison, his son Ding Sijiang had a good ending. At least he escaped to the Dwarf Country alive.

What a sin, what a sin!

"Stop arguing."

After a while, Ding Lianyun came back to his senses. He said weakly, "Si Hai, find a way to find out about Si Xi's matter. Such a big thing will definitely cause a sensation in the international cultivation community. The association should have first-hand information. Find a way to find out..."

As he spoke, he looked at Ding Sihe again, "Sixi is your brother. If you are sad, your second uncle will be sad too. But before things are clear, we still have to do what we should do. The Ding family is already in tatters. The forces that are eyeing us and want to take a bite of us can't wait any longer. The more we have to be vigilant at this time..."

Ding Sihe wiped his tears and said, "I understand, Uncle."

Ding Lianyun asked, "How is the person who asked you to treat him before now?"

Ding Sihe said, "His vital signs are fine, but he has been in a coma. He seems to have some kind of allergic constitution, and the rash on his body has broken out very badly. From the time he was admitted to the hospital until now, he has been given anti-allergic drugs every day, but the effect is not particularly ideal. Many drugs have developed drug resistance, and he has to be given a new anti-allergic drug almost every two days. If this continues, I'm afraid there will soon be no drugs left to use..."

"allergy?"

Ding Lianyun frowned. The dragon-scale golden python in the Tianchi Lake had told him that it was a being in the realm of creation.

Can beings in the realm of creation suffer from physical allergies?
Ding Sihe said, "I have asked several experts to come for consultation, but they are basically helpless. This man is too seriously injured. Although his body is repairing itself, the hope of waking up is probably very slim. Moreover, his allergic symptoms are indeed a problem, which will have a great impact on the subsequent treatment..."

A beautiful middle-aged woman next to him said, "Who is he? Is he very important to our family? If he is, I will take him back to the provincial capital tomorrow and ask my father-in-law to see him."

This woman is Fiona Sit’s second aunt, Ding Lianyun’s daughter, Ding Shuangshuang.

Although Ding Sixi is not her biological brother, the two have had a very good relationship since childhood. When she learned that Ding Sixi was in trouble, she ran back almost immediately.

This……

Several people looked at each other, but didn't know how to start.

Seeing this, Ding Shuangshuang was a little angry, "Why, you treat me as an outsider?"

"No."

Ding Sihai quickly shook his head, "Sister, this matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a short time."

"How complicated is it?"

Ding Shuangshuang, however, was stubborn and insisted on getting to the bottom of the matter.

Ding Sihai was helpless, he looked at Ding Lianyun.

Ding Lianyun nodded to him, indicating his agreement.

Ding Sihai then told Ding Shuangshuang what had happened.

Finally, he said, "The association has this person on its latest wanted list. Moreover, he is the top wanted person. His name is Hu Zonghai, and he is from the Hu family in Mengding Mountain."

Hu family of Mount Mengding?
Ding Shuangshuang frowned. Now, the Hu family is a taboo.

She looked at Ding Lianyun in confusion, "Dad, you are confused. The Hu family is in such a bad state now. Whoever gets involved will be in trouble. Why are you still here?"

Ding Lianyun raised his hand and said helplessly, "Uncle Jin specially asked us to treat him. This person is from the Hu family's Zong generation, and he is in the realm of creation..."

Ding Shuangshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Don't even mention the Creation Realm. Even if he is in the Dao Realm, he is still wanted. If you do this and get caught, it will drag our family into eternal damnation."

She has now taken back what she had just said. Taking such a person to the provincial capital and asking her father-in-law for help in treatment is simply seeking death.

Upon hearing this, Ding Lianyun frowned, with a bit of displeasure on his face, "Uncle Jin must have had his reasons for asking us to treat this man. Shuang'er, don't worry about this matter. All you have to do is keep it a secret..."

Ding Shuangshuang was a little annoyed. "It has been staying in Tianchi all year round. How could it know what is happening outside? It has no idea what kind of disaster this action will bring to our family..."

"enough."

Ding Shuangshuang was already feeling aggrieved. Isn't this just walking into trouble? Ding Lianyun slammed the table and scolded her harshly, "Uncle Jin and Uncle Zhu were the ones who conquered the world with your grandfather. They are loyal to our Ding family. After your grandfather passed away, many people wanted to kill us. If it weren't for Uncle Jin and Uncle Zhu, would you still be standing here alive? Don't question Uncle Jin's decision. He must have his reasons for doing so..."

In one sentence, his immense majesty stunned everyone.

Ding Shuangshuang could only smile bitterly helplessly.

Ding Lianyun said to her, "Shuang'er, you should come home less often in the future. Your father-in-law's birthday is coming in two days. How can you come back without even saying hello?"

Ding Shuangshuang was choked up for a moment and didn't know what to say.

This statement seems to be treating her as an outsider?
So, a daughter who is married off is like water spilled?
"Okay, I'm leaving!"

Ding Shuangshuang was also very angry.

I had good intentions, but ended up being treated as such. Who can stand this?
She snorted and slammed the door.

This scene confused everyone present.

"dad?"

Ding Sihai looked at Ding Lianyun with embarrassment. In fact, he felt that what Ding Shuangshuang said made sense, but he couldn't say this in front of Ding Lianyun.

Now that things have turned out like this and my younger sister has become angry, it’s not a good thing for the family.

After all, their relationship with the Xue family is maintained by him, their sister.

He wondered whether he should go after the person and bring him back.

But Ding Lianyun shook his head and said, "You all should go out. I want to be alone for a while."

Everyone was helpless, knowing that Ding Lianyun was exhausted, and they did not dare to disturb him anymore and left.

"Dad, Li Mancang from the Li family will come to our house early tomorrow morning..."

"understood."

Ding Lianyun waved his hand without waiting for him to finish speaking, looking exhausted.

Ding Sihai closed his mouth, retreated with a heavy heart, closed the door, and left Ding Lianyun alone in the study.

Ding Lianyun sat in the chair, closed his eyes, and thought for a long time.

"Dad, if you were still here, what would you do now?"

He sighed deeply. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his father who had stirred up the storm. If he were still alive, how would he deal with everything the Ding family was facing now?

He looked out the window through the window sill.

There is a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the moonlight is unusually bright.

……

-

In the provincial capital, next to the Wenshu Temple scenic area.

A quiet and quaint courtyard.

An old man was standing in the yard, looking up at the round moon in the sky, looking a little dazed.

A young man and woman walked out of the house.

They looked at the old man in the yard, then looked up at the moon in the sky.

"The moon is so round tonight," said the woman.

"whispering sound."

The man laughed and said, "Sister, what else should I say? You should read more books. In this situation, I can't even compose a decent poem."

The woman glared at him and said, "You can do it, come on?"

"I?"

The man smiled, looked up, and thought for a moment, but it seemed that his mind was empty. After a long while, he finally started to chant, "The moonlight is bright in front of my bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground!"

"Get out of here."

The woman burst out laughing and kicked the man on the calf, "You're not much better."

The old man turned around at this time and looked at the brother and sister with a smile, "You two, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

"Grandpa, aren't you asleep yet?"

The two of them gathered around, and the woman held a coat in her hand and put it on the old man's shoulders, "It's cold at night, grandpa, don't stand outside."

The old man nodded slightly, his voice full of kindness, "You have been busy all day, go to sleep, grandpa will stay for a while."

The man said, "What's so good about the moon? It's very cold outside. You are our baby, don't catch a cold."

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, carried the old man into the house.

The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked as he walked, "Girl, why hasn't Yafeng come yet?"

"He will arrive early tomorrow morning. He said he has prepared a special birthday gift for you..."

"Haha, this child is also thoughtful..."

"Alas, in a few days, I will be 99, another year older. Time cannot be held back..."

"Grandpa, you live two hundred years, and 99 is still young."

"Haha, two hundred years old? Then I am not a spirit?"

……

Under the moon, a flock of jackdaws flew by.

The moon is bright tonight and everyone is looking at it, but I wonder whose house is filled with sorrow?

The life span of mortals is only a hundred years, which is really nothing compared to the eternal moon in the sky.

……

-

Huangjiacun.

It rained all night last night, the temperature dropped, and it gradually turned into light snow in the early morning.

Chen Yang delivered the newly bought mobile phone to Huang Daolin early in the morning.

Huang Daolin’s previous cell phone was reduced to ashes in the thunder. Without a cell phone, it was inconvenient for Chen Yang to contact him.

When he came back from town yesterday, he stopped by the slaughterhouse and bought a bag of chicken heads.

However, the six-winged centipede did not appreciate it, as it thought the thing was frozen and did not taste good.

Chen Yang simply got some marinade ingredients and borrowed the pot from Huang Daolin's house to marinate the chicken heads.

It really deserves to be called a god-level braised meat recipe. As soon as the chicken head was braised, the six-winged centipede said it was so delicious and ate it like crazy.

In the main room, Huang Daolin was busy at a desk.

The desk was piled with sealed paper money.

The New Year is coming soon, and every household needs to offer sacrifices to their ancestors, which requires various sacrificial supplies.

Incense, candles and paper money are the most common.

Many families in the village have basically formed a habit of coming to Huang Daolin to buy these things.

After all, Huang Daolin is a famous Taoist priest in the village and a true professional.

According to local customs, when offering sacrifices to ancestors, loose paper can be burned at will, but the sealed paper bundle needs to be inscribed with the ancestor's name and the name of the person offering sacrifices.

It’s just like writing a letter, you need to write a cover, otherwise even if you burn it, your ancestors won’t be able to receive it.

Huang Daolin provides ghostwriting services, and his calligraphy is particularly beautiful, so many people come to him for help.

Every year, we can make a lot of money by selling during the holidays, especially at the end of the year, which is the busiest time of business.

However, at this moment, his energy was not on helping others write covers.

Chen Yang arrived at a good time. He was drafted into the army just after he came over after braising the chicken head. Huang Daolin threw him a pile of sealed paper, tossed him a brush, and assigned him all the tasks.

At this moment, Huang Daolin was sitting next to the desk, holding the tortoise shell that Chen Yang took out and studying it carefully.

There was a piece of paper on the table. He was holding a brush and writing something on the paper while looking at the tortoise shell.

Chen Yang looked up at him from time to time, and seeing that he was serious, he did not dare to disturb him.

Looking at the piles of paper bundles on the table, Chen Yang felt a little tingling.

His calligraphy is just barely readable, but just make do with it; it doesn't matter anyway.

"Today is the end of the year, and it is the time to burn silk. I piously offer 12 envelopes of ghost money. This is the first one..."

Chen Yang wrote quickly, following the template Huang Daolin gave him, and wrote down the names of the client's parents and the name of the person doing the sacrifice.

This is the first time I do this, and I just want to try something new.

After lunch, continue working.

Chen Yang wrote hundreds of letters by himself, and the main room was almost full.

It felt like he had never written so many words before, and they were all written with a brush. Even his arms, which had a physique of level 48, felt sore and numb.

I kept writing until after three in the afternoon and finally finished it.

Chen Yang packed up the paper bundles and put them away one by one so that guests could pick them up easily.

Everything was done, it was past four o'clock, almost five.

Huang Daolin was almost done. He put down his brush, picked up the white paper in his hand, looked at it, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Chen Yang stretched and walked over.

"All right."

Huang Daolin nodded and handed the piece of white paper to Chen Yang.

[Five tips for observing food]!
Looking at the words on the white paper, Chen Yang was slightly stunned.

It really is the [Five Observations on Food], is what the Black Dragon King said true?

However, he only had a brief moment of doubt and then began to study it carefully.

Huang Daolin said, "This is indeed a method for cultivating the Purple Palace. I dare not comment on the level of the method, but the method is very unique. It uses food supplements to quickly grab essence and expand the Purple Palace. Moreover, it seems to be quite domineering..."

This word is indeed beautiful.

Chen Yang quickly understood what Huang Daolin meant by "domineering".

This practice does indeed use the method of food supplement. The essence of it is just one word: eat.

By eating, you can quickly gain a large amount of essence and then expand your purple palace.

According to the exercises, the speed and amount of essence produced depends entirely on how fast and how much you can eat.

This exercise has only one route to practice.

Through this exercise route, the digestive system will be extremely strengthened. No matter what you eat, it can be quickly digested, the energy will be quickly broken down, enter the blood circulation, and then transformed into pure essence.

Moreover, the more nourishing the food you eat, the better the effect of this technique will be!

(End of this chapter)