Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 35 Wang Changsheng

Two or three days later, the boundary around Bianliang City.

The news of the imminent birth of the Taoist Master of Longevity has spread to almost all walks of life.

It is rumored that this Taoist is a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty. He was favored by the immortals only because of his simple nature, pious beliefs, and coincidence with the way of heaven, so he was promoted as a Daoist Taoist.

From time to time, there are nursery rhymes in the streets and alleys, saying: The Taoist is born, the body is healthy, and the ghosts and ghosts dare not commit crimes.

This momentum has been brewing for more than three days, and the people in Tokyo have become very curious about this rumored Daozi.

But no one knows where Daozi is.

Only the evil-dispelling leaflet that was distributed for free stated that at noon three days later, when yin and yang meet, Daozi will be officially born and lead the believers to escape the sea of ​​suffering.

Tokyo Bianliang, Wangfu.

There are few people in the huge mansion, and there are no signs of the turmoil in the past. Ever since the master of the Wang family ran into the fox monster, got into his body and died of a serious illness, the momentum of the Wang family has been worsening day by day.

"Dongmei, you said that Mr. Lang has been bored in the room for so many days, so he won't be sick?"

The two maids gathered together and whispered.

The girl who opened the mouth is only in her prime, her face has not yet grown out, she is wearing two braids, she is youthful.

The other maid was already in her prime, her delicate face in her twenties was a bit charming, but she was still a virgin as she walked.

"It's not big or small, I want to call the young master Alang!" The woman pretended to be angry and gave the girl a slight look, and then giggled and covered her mouth when she saw that she had been fooled: "Xia Zhu, you are so stupid, I don't know why those servants fell in love with you!" You bought you back to the mansion?"

Xia Zhu made a gesture to pinch Dongmei's arm, and said angrily: "Mr. Lang is not as old as I am, and he is used to barking. How can he remember to change his words in a while! Sister Dongmei, you are so bad, you deliberately scare me!"

The two laughed for a while, and it was also full of fun.

But no matter how unresponsive a person is, walking in this lonely mansion, he can't help feeling sad out of thin air.

Dongmei suddenly stopped fighting and sighed: "Hey... this mansion is getting more and more desolate."

"Since the death of Alang and his wife, the scene in the mansion has been worsening day by day. Those people who bullied Mr. Lang are... a stupid person who steals property from the mansion day after day to buy, and wait until all the furniture is emptied They slipped away too, leaving us two poor souls who have nowhere to go to guard the mansion."

"Who said that?" Xia Zhu opened her round eyes, her eyelashes fluttering: "And Mama Wu!"

Dongmei covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Mother Wu is different from us. She is a live-in cook and her family lives nearby. It's just that Mama Wu's son is in the army and there is no one at home all year round. She doesn't like to be lonely when she is old. , that’s all I live in the mansion every day.”

After explaining the difference to this little girl who was sold to a toothbrush by her parents since she was a child, Dongmei couldn't help feeling sad.

Although Xia Zhu was sold by relatives, at least there are relatives still alive.But since Dongmei could remember, she didn't know who her parents were. Fortunately, the wife of the Wang family kindly adopted her in the house, so she grew up safely.

But now, the lady is gone, and the son she left behind is a fool, what should I do in the future?
Could it be that I really have to go begging and support this foolish gentleman for a living...

"It would be great if Mr. Lang is not a fool, Xia Zhu, tell me, can we cure Mr. Lang someday if we ask the Immortal God for blessing?" Dongmei sighed softly.

Xia Zhu nodded, a look of respect appeared on his naturally dull face: "I have seen you, Mr. Lang."

When Dongmei heard this, she turned her head in astonishment.

That idiot Mr. Lang has locked himself in the room since the death of the master's parents, and hasn't left the room for a whole month, why?He came out?
A faint fragrance penetrated into the heart and lungs. When Dongmei turned around, she bumped into a thick and spacious chest suddenly. She lost her center of gravity and was about to fall. At that time, she was so frightened that she couldn't help exclaiming 'Ah! ' One sound.

The next moment, she felt that her waist was firmly held by a powerful arm, and she did not waver at all, and her falling posture stopped immediately.

When she regained her composure, a handsome fair face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

This face has sharp edges and corners, two sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, eyes are as bright as stars, majestic and majestic between glances, under the high bridge of the nose are tight lips, and the long black hair is casually tied with a rope Behind him, the cyan robe fluttered slightly, and his well-proportioned waist was straightened, indescribably free and easy, what a handsome young man.

This person...is Mr. Lang?

This thought flashed through Dongmei's mind, making her cheeks blush.

Even though she knew Lang Jun was extremely handsome before, she was even tempted.

But after serving for a long time, she always saw such a handsome face doing some extremely childish and stupid things, Dongmei gradually became immune to Lang Jun's handsomeness.

But at this moment, she was intoxicated by Lang Jun's handsome face again after a long time, and she refused to wake up for a long time, for fear of breaking the beauty of this moment.

"Sister Dongmei, what are you doing? Come out of Lang Jun's arms soon?"

Xia Zhu asked stupidly, thinking that sister Dongmei was frightened and foolish, and forgot the etiquette between master and servant, how can she let Lang Jun hug her all the time?
Dongmei rolled her eyes, and finally came to her senses, she was sure that this face was her foolish gentleman, and she also woke up from that short-lived beautiful imagination, and waved her hand angrily: "Good boy, let's eat!" Are you ready? Can Sister Mei take you to find Mama Wu for lunch? Don't run around, come, come with me."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to hold the man's hand, but as if she touched an extremely hard stone, she remained motionless.

"Mei...sister?" Lang Jun's beautiful eyes stared straight at her, and Dongmei gulped a mouthful of saliva.

It was as if she knew this silly gentleman for the first time in her life.

This kind of wise, calm, and fraternal eyes is what a fool should have?

"Dongmei, Xiazhu, follow me."

Lang Jun's cold voice fell, he turned and walked in front, stopped after walking a few steps, turned his head and looked at the two maids who were at a loss in confusion.

"This, this... this is our young master? Is it Ah Lang?" Xia Zhu was frightened, and frantically shook Sister Dongmei's arm, but saw that this charming woman was also dumbfounded and lost her mind, and it was hard to accept it for a while.

"Why? Do you still want me, the master, to invite you?" Lang Jun smiled angrily, and looked at them with a smile.

"Uh...yes, I'm sorry, Xiao Lang."

The two of them trembled all over, and hurriedly approached with small steps, and suddenly the faint fragrance filled their noses again, making people intoxicated.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm still Wang Changsheng."

Zhang Yuqing glanced at the maids with straight eyes, and smiled lightly.

"I'm not crazy, nor stupid. I just returned to the world after practicing the spells for eighteen years with Yuqing Taiyuan Changsheng Immortal."

(End of this chapter)