Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 536
The bonfires on the coast were full of sky, and the strings that had been tensed for more than three months were slightly loosened. Ran Nian saw many soldiers fell asleep after drinking and fell asleep. Will you come to steal the island, will it be a waste of time to relax them now?"

"Ming Zhaohou won't be moving for the time being, but people outside the border are involved in this matter, and we have to observe and observe it first." Zhan Changfeng stood in the shadow of the tent with his hands behind his back, and did not participate in the relaxation. "It's just tonight, there are still many things to do tomorrow."

Ran Nian inexplicably heard the smell of the last meal. The man in front of him was tall and tall, with wide-sleeved robes. His eyes looked like an outsider who looked like the scenery of the passing moon, and his eyes looked like a high-ranking person who was as deep as an abyss. The simple, quiet and elegant appearance I met.

Or, what I saw before was an illusion, but what I saw now is the real her.

Ran Nian turned back and asked, "What outsider?"

"Of course it's the Daming King who is related to the Gongsun family."

She was dumbfounded, there had been rumors that Gongsun's family had a relative in Fengyun Realm, so it was true?
"Can that stop it?"

"Be prepared for the worst. Tomorrow I will ask the Zhengshitang to evacuate the ordinary people on the island, and you continue to guard the island."

Zhan Changfeng called Shuo Prison, asked him to be in charge of guarding the island, and ordered the staff of the Political Affairs Hall, and then prepared to take Gongsun Zhenglong to Hengdu overnight. At this time, someone came to see him. Ce, beside him was an ordinary old man with white hair.

After Starfish was captured by Ming Zhaohou, Yan Ce led his people to escape to Yingzhou. Although he did not expect that Ming Zhaohou would not let Yingzhou go, but at least there were people in Yingzhou who protected him. This time Zhan Changfeng returned, even more Inspiring.

It may be that he has been the head of the family and has experienced many changes. Yan Ce, who was conceited and never turned back, has become more calm and gentle, and the arrogance in his bones has also transformed into tenacity.

He held the ceremony and said, "I was fortunate enough to save the life of the island owner back then. I could never repay him. Now I have to take him in again. I am very grateful."

Yan Ce quietly raised his mouth, glanced at the white-haired old man from the corner of his eye, settled down, and continued, "My Yan family wants to serve as the owner of the island, and I would like to present the Yan family's family biography."

The white-haired old man took out the bamboo slips from his sleeve, "Yan Yilang, an old man, is the [-]th generation successor of the Qingwu Sutra of Mahayana. It was originally a branch of Gemyu. However, the world is difficult and the Taoism is withered. To this day, it is only me and My son Yan Zhong, grandson Yan Ce, and great-granddaughter Yan Yang have learned it, but their talents are limited and they cannot be refined. Now I would like to dedicate it to the owner of the island, and wait for someone who is destined to reproduce its brilliance."

Kanyu, if you practice it, you can get a glimpse of the earth's air flow, and it has the ability to find dragons, touch acupoints, gather wealth, change Fengshui, and judge good or bad luck.

She suspected that Yan Ce had the ability to find pulses, otherwise she would not have discovered the earth fire veins for no reason, but she did not expect that their family history is the method of Mahayana.

This Yan Yilang must be the old Mrs. Yan who severely injured Jin Yihou by practicing the secret technique of Feng Shui, and himself was turned into a mortal by the backlash.

Zhan Changfeng didn't go to get the bamboo slips, "If you have this skill, dedicate it to the elders' meeting, dedicate it to the princes, or find opportunities to develop outside the realm, it may not be glorious. How can you serve me, a person with no influence?"

Her voice is flat, but it makes people unable to raise the idea of ​​talking nonsense.

After repeated changes in Yan Family Island, there are not many people left in his Yan family, and Yan Ce also deeply understands how difficult it is to make a contribution in this world and keep his family heritage. Today, he took out the Qingwu Jing in exchange for Zhan Changfeng's protection was well thought out.

Of their four current practitioners, one is old and the other is weak and sick. Only he and Yan Yang are young. Unfortunately, they are young and weak.

"Most people in this world look up to those who are highly virtuous and powerful. If you meet them by chance, you will be lucky. However, such people are not common. Some are virtuous but weak, or strong and inferior. All of these are difficult to be elegant. Jie Xianji, once had a glorious moment, but was often used by the princes as a sharp knife, digging out the matter of dry spiritual veins, unbearable disturbance, so avoid the small world, now the Kanyu lineage has been weakened to only three or four people, and the cultivation base is only Establishing the foundation, this vein is in our hands, I am afraid it will be abolished."

Yan Ce lowered his eyes and said, "I don't believe in other forces, but when I confronted the island owner before, I respect the island owner for his strength, Yuan Tingyueli, a gentleman is magnanimous, and he is not a person with low morals. Now I see that the island owner is powerful and has a bright future. Yuanda, I would like to let go of the Qingwu Sutra, and ask the island owner to choose a good owner for it, everyone in my Yan family has no regrets, I just hope that I can live the rest of my life in peace."

Zhan Changfeng only asked, "Are you really willing to give up the Qingwu Sutra and spend the rest of your life in peace?"

A blow hit his heart, Yan Ce was at a loss.

Do you want to give up, of course you are not reconciled.

The four of them from the Yan family had memorized the Qingwu Sutra in their minds, and what they gave up was to give others a chance to practice, and what they wanted was a guarantee of safety.That's all.

But that unwillingness has been hoarding in his chest.

Jin Yihou and Ming Zhaohou, just the power of escape has become the disaster of his Yan family. He really can't see the hope of the future. If he can survive this disaster, will he continue to live in seclusion like his ancestors? So, she lived in seclusion until no one could pass on the Qingwu Sutra.

The fleet of ships trapped in March on Yingzhou Island, the evasive masters who were coveting, were wiped out by Zhan Changfeng in less than half a day. That powerful strength was something he had never seen before. If there is a clear and bright world, if there is a wise master who is good at serving as a geomaster, will the Qingwu Sutra reappear the brilliance of Mahayana exercises.

Yan Ce collected his thoughts, with a touch of deep meaning in his neither humble nor overbearing, "I am not reconciled, and the successors of the Qingwu Jing are not reconciled, but until the opportunity to let the geologists live freely, we would rather stick to the low cultivation level for the rest of our lives. Live your life."

"There will be a chance." Zhan Changfeng pushed the Qingwu Sutra back, "I will keep my inheritance well. Kanyu is a thaumaturgy. If it is used well, it will benefit the living beings, but if it is used poorly, it will destroy the foundation of the earth. This depends on the hearts of the people. During this period, your hearts are not biased, and you will definitely have the opportunity to exert its power in the future."

"The day clan welcomes you."

Old Master Yan looked at the Qingwu Sutra in his hand, he couldn't believe that someone would reject a Mahayana inheritance, his hands trembled slightly, Ce'er's choice might be right.

Yan Ce was also moved, he opened his mouth, but couldn't think of what to say, so he hastily bowed to express his gratitude.

Such a person should be good at being a geologist.

Just as he was thinking this way, he listened to Zhan Changfeng, "I know how to survey public opinion, and I should have an understanding of architectural layout and engineering construction. If you are interested, you can go to the Ministry of Industry for a try. After you think about it, go to the Ministry of Industry by yourself. Apply for entry examination."

Zhan Changfeng felt that they were born for the Ministry of Industry. With this talent, it would be a pity not to engage in construction.

Yan Ce and Mrs. Yan looked at each other, and nodded in unison, "Fengshui layout is exactly what we are good at."

As long as they are not asked to extract the spiritual veins wantonly and destroy Feng Shui, they are happy to go to the Ministry of Industry.

After the grandfather and grandson left, Zhan Changfeng arranged the affairs on the island and took Gongsun Zhenglong to Hengdu. Some things should be discussed.

(End of this chapter)