The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

When leaving Mount Paektu, Li Muchen felt that his heart was empty.

He took out the paper crane, injected a spiritual thought, and described the events he encountered here in detail. He blew a breath of fairy air, and the paper crane turned into a blue bird and flew into the clouds.

But as soon as he changed his mind, he recalled the blue bird and washed away the spiritual thoughts on it.

Li Muchen sighed lightly and stepped into the void.

After a while, he had returned to Wutong Residence in Hecheng.

Mashan and Chanali had returned to Hecheng a long time ago, so people were eagerly looking forward to his return.

Yan Huimin was the most anxious. As soon as she saw Li Muchen, she asked, "Mu Chen, how are you? Have you found Man Qing's soul?"

Li Muchen saw a few white strands on Yan Huimin's head. His mother-in-law had always taken good care of herself. She and Lin Manqing looked very much like sisters when they walked together. However, in just a few days, because she was worried about her daughter's safety, she Showing his age.

Alas, the hearts of the parents of the world are pitiful!

"Don't worry, Mom, Manqing's soul is back." Li Muchen said.

Yan Huimin finally let go of her worries and smiled relaxedly: "My son-in-law is still capable! It's just my mother's worry. With a son-in-law like you here, of course Manqing will be fine."

Li Muchen gave Yan Huimin two pills to nourish her body and soul, and then began to retreat to resurrect Lin Manqing's soul.

The Netherworld Ghost Flag unfolded and covered the entire room like a curtain, forming a barrier that could not let out a breath of wind to prevent the soul from being torn apart by the force of space.

The Taibai flag turned into a cloud of white mist, with a whimper lingering in it, like the cry of a lost girl. That is Lin Manqing's soul.

Two flags, one black and one white, envelop two people.

Sometimes the black air is on top, sometimes the white air is on the bottom, sometimes it is tight, sometimes it is loose, the two masses of air are intertwined and intertwined with yin and yang.

Suddenly yin arises from yang, and suddenly yang arises from yin, just like Tai Chi, endless growth and development.

The soul sobbed in the void, one after another, the ecstasy eroded the bones.

Everyone in Wutongju was waiting nervously.

Mashan is responsible for guarding the gate.

Originally the doorkeeper was Lao Xu, but during his rebirth, it was a serious matter. Ma Shan was worried and guarded the door himself.

Bai Jingjing is guarding the back hill, and in the courtyard is Sister Mei holding the Seven Treasures Dragon Subduing Mask.

Ma Shan is outside the gate, the candle dragon and nine-yin lamp in his body are always lit, and monsters and monsters should not come near.

Chanali sang with him.

That night, it rained heavily in Hecheng.

Lightning and thunder continued all night long.

The next day, the rain became lighter. But at night, it rained heavily again.

This lasted for three days and three nights.

On the first western day, there was no sign of the sky clearing up.

Ma Shan looked at the sky above his head and sighed: "It's been going on for so long, and I don't know how many more days it will take. When you don't come out, you won't come out with the baby, right?"

Chanali rolled her eyes at him: "You think of useless things! You should pray more for your brother."

"Pray? To whom?" Ma Shan raised his middle finger to the sky, "How can God control my brother? If it rains again, I will scold him to death! Damn!"

I don’t know if Ma Shan’s words had any effect, but the sky suddenly became clear.

Mashan was overjoyed: "It's done! Come in and have a look!"

The two of them rushed through the door.

People gathered outside Li Muchen's door.

The door creaked open, and Li Muchen and Lin Manqing walked out hand in hand.

Li Muchen's face was a little pale.

Lin Manqing smiled, with a hint of blush on her face.

"Mom!" Lin Manqing looked at Yan Huimin's bloodshot eyes and swollen eye bags. It was obvious that she hadn't had a good rest for several days, and she felt heartbroken.

Hearing this call "Mom", Yan Huimin finally let go of her hanging heart, and tears suddenly flowed down.

She did not respond to her daughter, but looked at her son-in-law, her heart filled with joy.

"Mu Chen, thank you!" Yan Huimin said while wiping tears.

Everyone else was also happy and congratulated Lin Manqing on her return.

Sister Mei stared at Lin Manqing for a long time and said, "I used to think that Manqing was pretty and good-looking, but now she looks a little more fairy-like, and I feel like, 'This girl should only exist in heaven, and how often can we see her in this world'" . What a fascinating person, even a woman like me is loved to death!"

Lin Manqing smiled and said: "Sister Mei, please stop praising me. If you praise me, you are praising yourself. If there is a fairy in Hecheng, it must be you!"

Ma Shan said: "Oh, you two, please stop bragging about business. You haven't had a good meal in the past few days. Today is a big day, so you can't have a good meal!"

Lin Manqing smiled and said: "Brother Mashan, Muchen just told me that you have found your true love. You don't even need to introduce me to him. You just know how to eat!"

Mashan scratched his head, then pulled Chanali over and introduced her to Lin Manqing.

Chanali was also generous and said, "Actually, Manqing and I met when we were young."

Lin Manqing nodded and said, "I remember Miss Cha's family, but you went to Nanyang later and we never met again."

Chanali said: "We meet everywhere in life, and those who are destined will always meet again."

Lin Manqing smiled slightly: "Ma Shan is our eldest brother, so I will call you sister-in-law."

Chanali's face turned slightly red, she glanced at Ma Shan and said, "We haven't even figured out the horoscope yet!"

Mashan was dissatisfied and said: "Obviously one of them has already been wiped out, okay? If you add one more twist, the child will be born!"

People burst into laughter.

Lin Manqing asked: "Brother Mashan, when do you plan to hold the wedding?"

Ma Shan touched his head: "Well...it's still early. She is the eldest lady of the Cha family. Mr. Cha regards her as the apple of his eye. With my current conditions..."

Li Muchen smiled and said: "You have the Soul Lantern in your body and you will be immortal for eternity. Isn't that enough?"

Mashan said: "That thing can't be used as a betrothal gift."

Li Muchen said: "Children of the world don't stick to trivial matters. I don't think Mr. Cha would care about the betrothal gift or not."

Lin Manqing shook his head and said: "Mu Chen, this is not right. The Cha family is a famous family, and no matter how open-minded the old man is, he cannot ignore the family's face. Let me do this, leave the betrothal gift to me. Mu Chen, come with me tomorrow. The Cha family proposes marriage.”

"I have no objection." Li Muchen said and looked at Mashan.

"I don't have any objections either!" Mashan said loudly, and then he kept laughing.

Chanali blushed and hid aside to talk to Sister Mei.

In the evening, there was a banquet at Hecheng Wutong House, and almost all of Li Muchen's friends arrived.

During the dinner, Li Muchen noticed that Lin Yun was not here, so he asked Yan Huimin: "Mom, where is Xiaoyun?"

Yan Huimin said: "Isn't it summer vacation? He and Yan Jin went traveling together."

Lin Manqing said: "Mom, are you relieved that the two of them ran out?"

Yan Huimin said: "What are you worried about? They weren't the ones who protected you last time you went to the capital? I know what these two boys are capable of."

"Tch, this kid is definitely here to brag!" Lin Manqing used her mobile phone to call Lin Yun, but the phone showed that she was not in the service area.

"Mom, where did they travel?"

"Shangri-La." Yan Huimin said, "It seems that I want to go to northern Myanmar and see if there are any better stones. Xiaoyun said that Yan Jing learned from Muchen and knows how to look at stones."

"Ah?" Lin Manqing complained, "Mom! How can you agree with them to go to northern Myanmar? Do you know that place is very dangerous, and how many children have been deceived and never come back!"

"No, they just bet a stone..." Yan Huimin also became worried and went to see Li Muchen.

Li Muchen thought for a while and asked, "Does the Mekong River flow through there?"

"Yes."

"Then it'll be fine."

He took out a bone flute from his body, put it to his lips, and blew it gently.

The whining sound of the flute, like an ancient mantra, penetrates into the wind and dissipates in the ears.