Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

A month later, Zhong Wanling took Lu Buxi back to Lao Xianmen.

After Zhong Wanling took Lu Buji to greet the old lady, he took her to Xuanxing Pavilion to perform the entrance ceremony.

Originally, it was not easy for a mortal craftsman's daughter to become a celestial being, especially when the coach of Xuanxing Pavilion was Zhong Shi, a well-known snob in the clan. However, Zhong Wanling's status was too special. Even if Zhong Shi didn't want to do anything, he couldn't say no to Zhong Wanling. As a result, Lu Buji easily joined the Laoxian Sect and became Zhong Wanling's first disciple.

Since the old lady's birthday was approaching, Zhong Wanling still had to stay at Lao Xianmen for a while, so Zhong Wanling ordered people to send Lu Buxi back first.

In the past two years, the old lady became obsessed with playing chess. In addition, Zhong Wanling lived in Kyoto for a long time and the old lady missed him very much. Therefore, when Zhong Wanling came back, he was always called to play chess, almost every day. The two often chatted while playing chess.

It's the same today

"Wan Lan, I heard that you brought someone back a few days ago?"The old lady asked in an understatement while taking her seat and happily carrying away Zhong Wanling's horse.

Zhong Wanling didn't care about the"horse stumble" and continued to set up camp steadily. He replied obediently:"Yes, she is the daughter of a carpenter. , the qualifications are average, but the best is the excellent character. Although it won't be a big success, it may be a good story.……Grandma thinks Wan Lan accepts a disciple too early?"

"Is that what Jong Sil said?"The old lady sneered, and drove straight in,"How can I, your grandmother, be as ignorant as that old boy?"

Zhong Wanling smiled softly without comment.

The old lady then said jokingly:"I'm just curious. There are so many juniors in the clan, but none of them can catch your eye. How can a little girl be able to make our Xiaowan Lan is accepted as a disciple. Zhong

Wanling's face flushed with embarrassment, and she said softly:"How can Wan Lan look down on the people in the clan? Grandma, please don't accuse me unjustly.""

The old lady's flying car was still killing everyone, and she asked with a smile:"Then Xiao Wanlan, tell me, who among this clan do you think has a promising future?"

Zhong Wanling calmly sent his troops across the river and replied casually:"Well, Grandpa Qingcheng is a good example. He has a peaceful mind and good understanding. He is a late bloomer."

The old lady chuckled and put down the chess pieces."Oh, you're a late bloomer? Zhong Cheng's son is not seventy this year, but sixty-eight or nineteen. He is already in his seventies, and he is still a late bloomer? We old people, how can we still have so many years, my little Wan Lanyou?"

Zhong Wanling raised his head, looked at the old lady seriously, and said,"Grandma, don't say that. Wan Lan doesn't say anything in vain. In Wan Lan's view, neither Grandma nor Grandpa Qingcheng's lifespan has come to an end yet. Such depressing and ominous words really hurt Wan Lan’s heart."

"You girl, how old do you think I am?"The old lady murmured softly, but her face was very happy,"Xiao Wanlan, seriously tell my grandmother, among the younger generation of your generation, who else do you think can be used in important positions besides you?"

Zhong Wanling frowned, lowered his head, and muttered reluctantly:"My great-grandmother's heart is like a bright mirror, so why bother to talk about it later. The old lady was rarely serious and asked stubbornly:"Who do you think is better, Zhong Jianan or Zhong Jieshan?" Whose spiritual practice……"The old lady stopped abruptly. Everyone knew that Zhong Wanling's spiritual practice was hindered, and her question really hurt the heart of her arrogant great-granddaughter.

In fact, Zhong Wanling has some knowledge about spiritual cultivation and will not be hurt at all.

Licht is right, there is no necessary relationship between the realm of spiritual power and the sea of ​​energy. No matter how fast the realm level increases, the sea of ​​​​qi is not wide enough, and it still cannot gather and store enough spiritual energy; the spiritual veins are not strong enough, and when using powerful spells, even if there is enough spiritual power, the spiritual veins cannot support it; and The strength of the body, the strength of the soul...these are factors that are ignored by everyone, and these factors cannot be quickly improved simply by talent and opportunity. Some require accumulation over time, some require diligent training, and some require experience and experience. , some require spiritual awareness. And these are far from enough for her. If she breaks through the realm at the same speed as before, she may have formed a pill. However, when forming the elixir, she might have run out of energy and died, or she might have died before that because the accumulated energy exceeded the load and exploded.

Zhong Wanling smiled and consoled her:"There is no need to worry about it, Grandma. This spiritual practice has its own destiny. Although I was hindered for a while, how could I know that it was a blessing to be a blessing in disguise?"

Seeing Zhong Wanling's clear eyes, the old lady knew that she was telling the truth. A lot of relief.

Zhong Wanling advanced his troops one more square. The old lady suddenly asked about the reason for this matter. Zhong Wanling knew very well that the reason was simply that it was time for the Lin'an branch election again.

"In fact, the great-grandmother could see clearly. She knew that these two people were incomparable, so why bother using them to test Wanlan? Grandma wants to hear it, so Wan Lan should tell her everything she knows. I have only met Zhong Jieshan from a distance a few times, and I can only have a general impression of him. Zhong Jieshan should be the most talented person after me."Interest suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old lady, but Zhong Wanling changed his tone and said,"It's just that his mind is too weak, and I'm afraid he is a little indecisive. If there is a chance to help him transform, he can become a great weapon. As for Zhong Jianan," thinking of his biologically closer brother, Zhong Wanling couldn't help but sneered softly and commented unceremoniously,"Oh, he is unworthy of virtue but doesn't know it. I'm afraid that these things may not be him now. Real level."

The old lady was thoughtful.

Zhong Wanling's soldiers walked sideways and picked up the car that had been raging for a long time. Only then did the old lady realize something was wrong and hurriedly waved her hands,"Oh, this step doesn't count. Let's start again. Again. The grandma who has been serving the old lady all year round covered her mouth and said with a smile:"

Grandma, how many times have you regretted playing chess today? You are not playing chess here, you are clearly bullying Miss Wanlan."

The old lady's face turned red and she said angrily:"How can I not!"...Besides, Xiao Wanlan agreed to this."

Zhong Wanling covered her mouth and chuckled, and expertly reviewed the chess game to two steps ago.

Zhong Wanling left the old lady's yard and wanted to go back to Magnolia Residence. However, there were already people waiting there in the courtyard of Magnolia Residence.

Waiting there. The person is Zhong Jianan.

Zhong Wanling really doesn’t have a good impression of this most"close" cousin.

Zhong Wanling is very good at reading the aura around a person to judge the character of the person. She can guess what he is thinking even just by looking at him. Zhong Wanling calls this effect a general application of spiritual vision. Others regard spiritual vision as a skill and mobilize their spiritual power when needed. The spell is activated; Zhong Wanling uses her spiritual vision as part of her body function, and she is on standby almost anytime and anywhere. Firstly, she likes to observe everything in the world, and secondly, this consumption of spiritual power is just a drop in the bucket for her, but it can give her It brought a lot of unexpected gains and helped her avoid a lot of troubles.

For example, the troubles from the younger brother and his family in front of her.

Zhong Wanling did not intend to pay attention to her younger brother sitting on the stone bench in her courtyard. She did not believe this at all. The person and his mother deliberately created an image of loyalty and honesty. There was no loyalty at all in the aura around this person, let alone honesty. There was only mercenary greed and self-righteous cunning. However, the other party She had already seen Zhong Wanling, stood up, picked up the carved food box on the stone table, and walked towards her. Zhong Jianan held the food box, clasped his fists, and saluted:"Sister Wan Lan."

Zhong Wanling was thinking about how to send this person away, but she just said"hmm" without saying hello. In essence, Zhong Wanling was a very arrogant person, and she was not even willing to look at people she didn't like. Besides, this person always comes with trouble.

Zhong Jianan did not wait for Zhong Wanling to speak. Perhaps he had seen too much of his sister's arrogance, or maybe he wanted to end the mission early and get away from this woman who feared him. He opened the food box and said with a wooden face:"Sister Wanlan hasn't been back for a long time. Mother heard that Sister Wanlan liked the horseshoe osmanthus cake and walnut cloud cake from Louwailou, so she specially asked me to bring some over. In addition, I also selected a few popular snacks. I wonder if Sister Wanlan likes any of them."As he said that, he took out a few plates of exquisite snacks from the food box and arranged them on the stone table, regardless of whether they fit here.

Zhong Jianan is still a lot worse than his mother with long sleeves and fluttering clothes. After all, He was too young, and he was a bit of a playboy spoiled by his parents, so his behavior was much immature.

Zhong Wanling thought about it for a while, and it became clear.

Zou Shui'er was the eldest daughter of the Lao Xianmen Chamber of Commerce, Lao Xianmen She has close business dealings with Lin'an City, so it's not difficult for her to find out who he likes, what his preferences are. What's more, doesn't her aunt just like these little tricks?

Zhong Wanling chuckled softly, as if to express herselfHe muttered to himself, and then said something as if he was deliberately saying,"I'm just being attentive when I have nothing to do."

Zhong Jianan's face changed, obviously he heard it.

However, Zhong Wanling seemed oblivious. Instead, he changed his past distant attitude and greeted him affectionately:"Why are Aunt Shui'er and Brother Jianan so polite? Since you are here, why don't you go in and sit for a while. I just have something to think about. I want to talk to you."

Zhong Jianan didn't expect that his mother's plan would work so well. He didn't know whether to pack up the cakes or go in with Zhong Wanling, but he was in a mess.

Zhong Wanling saw his stupidity in his eyes, but he smiled tenderly, called the maid considerately, and said,"Why don't you help Master Jia Nan put these pastries back into the food box?" The maid leaned forward and agreed.

Zhong Jianan then put down the pastry in his hand and followed Zhong Wanling into the house.

The two sat down in the flower hall, and Zhong Wanling dismissed the maids on the left and right, and looked at Zhong Jianan, who was next to him, solemnly. Zhong Jianan had never been looked at seriously by this sister, and he felt a little embarrassed. For a moment, he forgot the routine his mother taught him.

Naturally, Zhong Wanling would not give him a chance to speak. She smiled softly and went straight to the point."Since brother Jianan is so polite, as a sister, I can also say it directly."

Zhong Wanling's attitude was very solemn, but his tone was very gentle, as if it was really just a chat between siblings.