Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 595

Outside Qingping County, there is a small pavilion ten miles away.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother will bid farewell!"

Zhou Fan cupped his hands, and took Tu Mengmei and Meng Xiyao to the side through the air, but in an instant, they disappeared.

"Daoist!"

Zeyang looked shocked, and said: "Zhou Daojun's wife...isn't she already..."

Taiping Daoist looked at the direction Zhou Fan was heading for, and said calmly: "Junior brother, he is a congenital and holy venerable, and with the help of my teacher, he is just resurrected, don't make a fuss!"

Zeyang opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, but he still suppressed what he wanted to say, but he was full of doubts in his heart.

Even if it is inherently sacred, it is impossible to violate the iron rules of the universe——

One person, one lifetime.

"Zeyang, I will leave the matter of Qingping County to you. In addition, look after Zang Chu!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Taoist Taiping disappeared from the small pavilion.

On the other side, above the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhou Fan had already obtained everything he wanted from the unconscious Meng Xiyao.

"Chichuan County, Mengjia..."

His eyes flickered with piercing eyes, and he looked at Chichuan County.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "No wonder you dare to think wrongly, it turns out that you have something to rely on!"

……

Chichuan County, as the seat of Chiping Prefecture, is naturally prosperous.

The towering city gates, tall buildings rising from the ground, stretch endlessly along the sides of the huge and spacious road, and there is no end in sight.

There was a lot of traffic, and the boys in the inn and restaurant greeted and sent them off, and many monks came in and out, buying and selling spiritual materials and elixirs.

Among them, the Fangshi Street opened by Mengjia is the most bustling and bustling street. With the reputation of Mengjia, it has attracted many monks to gather here.

In an attic in Fang City, Zhou Fan stood at the window on the second floor, looking at the mansion occupying the entire west of the city——

dream mansion.

It has been more than a month since I came to Chichuan County. The reason why I didn't do anything was because the Meng family was just the tip of the iceberg exposed by the Meng family, but the real Meng family was hidden in the dark.

For a while, even Zhou Fan couldn't pinpoint the exact location of the Meng family.

And Tu Mengmei is also retreating in the Lingxiao Temple on the 33rd floor of the Great Desolate World because she has obtained eleven real stars.

Therefore, Zhou Fan became an idler.

Nothing to do, but also to look around.

Yangpu Valley.

Although it is called a valley, it is a well-known gathering place in Chichuan County. Not only is the land rich in aura, but also many elders who have resigned from office have settled here and opened colleges, so that the place is becoming more and more lively, attracting many people here Settle down and work.

Zhou Fan lowered his escape light and walked out from a remote place outside the valley.

He is currently dressed as an ordinary middle-aged Taoist priest.

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was steaming hot, and a tea shop beside the road could be seen from a distance.

The wine flags were waving, and it was quite lively.

The store owner is a father and son, the son is a half-year-old, who is busy going up and down at the moment, when he sees Zhou Fan, he runs out to say hello again and again.

"Do you want to drink tea, or have snacks? Our century-old herbal tea is famous far and wide. It is best for clearing away heat and relieving summer heat!"

On the wooden platform next to it, there are well-sealed wooden barrels one after another, and a sense of coolness spreads from afar.

At this time, there were already several tables of people inside, some of them were businessmen, another table was a hunter wearing a fur jacket, another table was a few princes of aristocratic families wearing brocade clothes, and another table was a Confucian scholar. The son, presumably a student of that college in the valley, looks like he is still famous, attracting the envious eyes of passers-by from time to time.

After all, just a lin student can prosper a family and set foot on another class.

At the last table was a beautiful and charming lady in white robes, with frowning brows and a slightly bulging belly, as if she was pregnant.

Beside her, there is a burden, which seems to be visiting relatives.

Zhou Fan swept his gaze, then walked into the tea shop, chose a square table not far from the young lady and sat down, ordered a bowl of herbal tea and a plate of snacks.

At the table, several young masters in brocade clothes and blue shirts saw a middle-aged Taoist priest walking in from the outside, and took a curious look. After all, in Zhongzhou, it is rare to see Taoist people walking around, but their eyes only tilted for a moment and then fell again. Talking in a low voice on the beautiful little lady next to her.

I only heard one of the slightly older scholars in green shirts whispering.

"Hey, have you heard? In the past few days, many pregnant women have been cut open and died. This little lady came to Yangpu Valley to avoid disasters!"

"Yangpu Valley is guarded by the guards of the government, and it is also the place where many elders who have become officials are practicing. Under the righteousness of Confucianism, evil spirits will retreat!"

"I don't know that god damn it, but murdered these innocent pregnant ladies!" A young man said angrily.

"That's one dead body and two lives..."

There is no lack of sadness and lamentation in the words and metaphors of the children of these aristocratic families.

"I heard that the prefect has already gone to invite Mengjia to take action!"

"The Meng family is too busy to take care of themselves. In Qingping County, a new force named Taipingdao rose up a month ago. It has already had several conflicts with the Meng family. Even Meng Luo is dead, and Miss Meng Qi is even more dead. Then I will take care of these trivial matters!"

Listening to the discussions of these aristocratic brothers, Lin Yuan glanced at the woman at the table next to him, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

At this time, in Zhou Fan's eyes, there was an incomparably dark and pure murderous aura on the woman's body, with a tendency to go straight to the sky, but it was tightly bound by a stream of clear energy, making it difficult to reveal it.

It makes it impossible for ordinary practitioners to feel easily.

Especially for the fetus, all kinds of howling and ghostly cries were reflected in Zhou Fan's heart. If it was a different person, below Huashen, it would probably be the result of the direct collapse of the mind.

If it weren't for the lock of the clean energy, I'm afraid it would have turned into an evil cultivator who tormented the practice world a long time ago.

Reminiscent of the disembowelment that happened in the past few days that the children of the aristocratic family said, Zhou Fan has roughly guessed it.

The rest, he had to do it himself.