After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

As soon as Gong Ruixue's family was stopped, Jinbao, the young man from the Pang family over there, walked through the crowd to find him.

When Mr. Pang saw that Jin Bao was back, he knew that he must have the results to report.

"Brother Agong, we are not leaving Jinghong Town today. You have to come back to the inn when we go down the mountain. We will wait for you at the inn and then we will return to Jingzhi Town together."

After Master Pang finished speaking, he took the mother and son and left.

"Three laymen, Taoist Priest Yuan Qing would like to ask you to speak in the backyard. Please come this way."

The family of three did not know Taoist Priest Yuan Qing, but they also knew that although there were most magic sticks like Yuan Xiangu, it was undeniable that there would be Taoist priests with great ability.

The four of them followed the two young Taoist priests around the Taoist temple and came to an inconspicuous small courtyard behind the Taoist temple.

Walking to the door of the courtyard, the little Taoist priest who just spoke said again: "Follow me, you three."

But the little Taoist priest who had been silent stopped Ling Jing and said, "This layman, please come with me. Taoist Master Fang Qiong wants to see you."

Ling Jing looked at the five out-of-place black goats in the yard. After greeting Gong Ruixue's family, the two groups walked to the opposite wing.

Gong Hetong walked into the wing with his mother and son, and the little Taoist priest closed the door and retreated. There was a fat, middle-aged Taoist priest sitting in the main seat in the room. Although he looked at them with a smile, he felt inexplicably majestic. Gong Ruixue thought that maybe this was coercion.

The Taoist leader motioned for the three of them to sit down. After they were all seated, he slowly said, "Pindao Yuanqing, I wonder if the layman still remembers Pindao?"

After listening to Taoist Priest Yuan Qing's words, Gong Hetong and Chen Yining looked at this person carefully. Maybe the original owner had too many and complicated memories, and the two of them couldn't remember it for a while.

But the memory in Gong Ruixue's mind is only the few scenes of the video that the system showed her. Isn't this the same priest who told Daya her fortune eight years ago and said that she must have a chance to recover?

Gong Ruixue covered her mouth with her hand and quietly approached Chen Yining, wanting to give him a warning. As soon as we got closer, I heard the Taoist Master say: "It seems that the two laymen have forgotten Pindao, but this little layman still remembers it. Hahaha! How strange!"

Gong Ruixue and the three of them all stared closely at Taoist Yuan Qing. This Taoist was obviously very capable, but they didn't know how much the Taoist knew about them. In this case, it would be wrong to say anything more.

"Three lay people don't have to be cautious. Pindao did a little calculation a few days ago and found out that several opportunities have arrived. Pindao would like to congratulate the three lay people."

Gong Ruixue thought it was quite interesting. If a Taoist monk looks like Maitreya Buddha, wouldn't Buddhism come to compete with the Taoist temple for people?

Taoist Priest Yuan Qing didn't know about Gong Ruixue's slander. If he had known about it, he wouldn't have been able to hold back the smile on his face that saved all sentient beings.

Taoist Priest Yuan Qing didn't care whether the family replied or not, he just finished what he wanted to say.

"Don't worry, the three laymen. Ever since they figured out that a great opportunity will come to the three laymen, Pindao can no longer calculate the past and future of the three laymen. This is not because Pindao is not strong enough, but because Heaven does not allow Pindao to do so. Spying. This time I invite three lay people to come here, mainly because I want to ask the three lay people, no matter how this world treats you, I hope you can always have good thoughts. Maybe the burden you carry is far beyond your imagination. I hope you will not Forget your original intention.”

Gong Ruixue... I wasted ten minutes listening to you. It seemed that he had said everything, but when he thought about it carefully, he said nothing. This is a necessary skill for every inscrutable person, everything depends on your own imagination.

Ling Jing thought of it when he saw the five black sheep. When he entered the room and saw the familiar figure, Ling Jing's eyes couldn't help but heat up.

"Master, it's really you."

Taoist priest Fang Qiong also sighed with relief, patted Ling Jing on the shoulder and said, "As long as nothing happens, it'll be fine as long as nothing happens!"

Mr. Pang and his family returned to the inn and closed the door. The young man took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mr. Pang.

Mr. Pang opened the letter, read the contents quickly, and was so angry that he tore the letter into pieces.

"Hong Xiangwen, how dare he! He behaves like this, he is in vain!" Mr. Pang slapped his hand on the table, causing the teapot and teacup to clang.

Mrs. Pang was so frightened that her face turned pale. She had never seen her master become so angry.

"Dad, what did you find? Tell us." Pang Jiqing looked at Mr. Pang firmly.

Mr. Pang looked at the timid Mrs. Pang with some worry. Mrs. Pang still had a sense of luck.

"Master, am I mistaken? Xiang Wen has always been very well-behaved and sensible..."

"Mom, you have to recognize the reality sooner or later. Hong Xiangwen has never been a kind person from the beginning to the end."

Pang Jiqing, who had always been soft and shy, couldn't help but become cold-faced.

When Mrs. Pang saw that her son, who had always respected her, turned cold, she was suddenly confused and at a loss.

"I was afraid that my mother would be worried, so I never told my parents. My cousin's family is humble and obedient in front of you, but in front of me... hum..."

Pang Jiqing couldn't help but sneer. His cousin looked at him as if he was trash. He couldn't tell his mother this.

"My cousin's son, mother, why do you think his name is Hong Shengqing? It's just a homonym, so he can show his ambition without arousing resentment from his parents."

Mrs. Pang's hand holding the handkerchief tightened. She should have thought of it a long time ago, but because that was her brother, she didn't think about it subconsciously.

"Mom, you treat him as a younger brother, but he only treats you as a money bag. Don't be soft-hearted anymore. If all this is unbearable for you, then you might as well listen to what dad found out!"

Mr. Pang has calmed down. If he thinks about these people who were once very close and trusted in the worst possible way, then his disguises will be vulnerable.

Mr. Pang sat next to Mrs. Pang, took her cold hand and put it in his palm.

"Mother Qing'er, we have never been sorry to Hong Xiangwen, but their ambitions are far greater than we imagined. If it weren't for Gong Laodi's family, our family would have died on the way back to Jingzhi Town. Hong Xiangwen bribed the groom, He even tampered with the carriage and wanted to deal with our family at once in Fanghualing, Jingshan. Once all our family members have an accident, Hong Xiangwen is the only one who can inherit our family property."

Mrs. Pang's body was shaken, and her pale face turned red. Mrs. Pang's originally panicked thoughts were only filled with anger!

There is another piece of information that Mr. Pang did not say. First of all, the matter has not been fully investigated, and some other things are involved. Second, Mr. Pang is holding Mrs. Pang in his arms. His wife is good in every way, but she is too soft-hearted and pays too much attention to the so-called family affection. If this is true, it would be too cruel for his wife.