give me a chance to be a good person

Unlike the treatment he received as Shang Shijing, most of the people Shang Shijing knew in Yantao City were not very enthusiastic about him.

Yingyue decided that Shang Shijing was a villain who spoke ill of people behind his back, and even bringing a large group of girls she knew didn't have a good face towards Shang Shijing; the old housekeeper had to be more realistic, he had something to do with Shang Shijing The respect and etiquette of the guests, but it is not enthusiastic, nor can it be called trust.

Compared with the trust and reliance shown by the old housekeeper when he was Mr. Shang, Shang Shijing was more polite.

The reason is actually very simple, it has nothing to do with the bloody love triangle that the old butler thought before, it's just because Shang Shijing is too weak.The life of the old butler was realistic and utilitarian. Compared with the famous Chunyun Liujue, Shang Shijing was just an ordinary mortal. Yi Jianhan spent all his thoughts and treasures in the city for him. Shangshijing is undoubtedly a loss-making business.

But even so, the old housekeeper didn't say much, he was already old enough, and when he was younger, he might still rely on his old age to sell him.However, to this day, he has lived clearly enough, not to mention what Yi Jianhan did for the city, he has also witnessed it with his own eyes, and knows what a huge responsibility this young city lord shoulders.

Does the world he sees must be seen by Yi Jianhan?

Not necessarily.

The old housekeeper has lived many years, he knows that people are born different, even though Yi Jianhan is young, but from the moment he was born, what he saw was different from what he saw.Being old is not terrible, it is the disrespect of the old that is the most terrible thing. After all, Yi Jianhan did not do anything to harm Yantao City. He is the only city lord of Yantao City. If even the freedom to make friends is restricted by others , then what does it feel like to be the city lord.

But thinking clearly does not mean that the old housekeeper will change his attitude towards Shang Shijing, after all, in this world, being weak is the original sin.

Shang Shijing didn't care too much about other people's thoughts, after all his focus was almost entirely on cultivation.

When the idea of ​​cultivating was in Shang Shijing's body at the very beginning, Shang Shijing didn't touch it. Since Shang Shijing's talent is limited, it's impossible for Shang Shijing to waste precious time on things that he can't even do. to try; the second is that he was worried about his life at that time, and naturally it was impossible to spend time on such things that might not be profitable.

Yi Jianhan delayed his free time for seven or eight days because of Shang Shijing's new body, and the affairs in the city piled up—this may be the most dissatisfied part of the old housekeeper about Shang Shijing, so it is impossible to personally guide the fellows how to cultivate , but he chose a good mentor for Shang Shijing.

The initial choice was Yingyue. Yi Jianhan himself was not used to Shang Shijing's original appearance, but he had a preconceived idea that Yingyue had a good relationship with Shang Shijing. As a result, he was slapped in the face on the spot, and Yingyue immediately refused.

The reason is that she doesn't like Shang Shijing, because this person speaks ill of Mr. Shang, and she has to take care of the little master.

It's reasonable, and it's speechless.

Yi Jianhan felt a burst of deep sadness: Xiaoyue, your city lord is still your city lord, but you, Mr. Shang, are no longer your Mr. Shang!

It's hard to say, and I can't say it clearly. Everyone shouts and beats the technique of seizing the house, regardless of whether Shang Shijing is voluntary or not. If he really tells the truth, Shang Shijing's reputation will be unnecessary. For monks It is even more serious that the ex-Kobe bride who seized the house cuckolded the groom on the wedding day.

In the end, he picked and picked, but he could only pick Song Wuhe.

Song Wuhe is a very popular person in the city. To Yi Jianhan's surprise, the vast majority of people in the city have the desire to practice, but not the aptitude for it. Born in Yantao City, they have long been tired of playing with all kinds of novelties. Instead, they want to pursue the extremes of martial arts and even immortality, but they just seek no way out.

After all, Yi Jianhan is the person with the highest cultivation level in the city, but no one is stupid enough to ask him to be the child's husband.

In fact, this is also a very normal thing. People always have various hobbies. Some people like to derive happiness from games, some people like to absorb knowledge, and some people are competitive and quite strong.

It was only then that Yi Jianhan realized that he and his predecessor had neglected too much. Fortunately, it was not too late to make up for it. As soon as the city order came out, Song Wuhe's threshold was almost leveled. Shu Xiu piled up so much that the family could hardly put it down, Zhu Cheng laughed happily, patted his friend on the shoulder and said with a smile that he would rely on him to support him in the future.

Zhu Cheng's arm had already been healed by Yingyue, but some parts were necrotic, so he reorganized it with organs. He is not a person who is afraid of strange things, so he even replaced his hands with organs.

After all, Sihai Yantao is ranked among the Nine Old Immortal Capitals, and the Yi family has accumulated a lot of savings, not to mention that there were also a few powerful people who died here in the past, and the relics left behind have no descendants. People inherit, and naturally they all enter the city treasury.Yi Jianhan handed it to Song Wuhe like a primary school textbook, asking him to teach according to his aptitude and be a good elementary school teacher.

Those cheats and supernatural powers are not bad street goods, even if they are thrown in casual cultivators, someone can still break their heads. Not only Song Wuhe is a little stunned by Yi Jianhan's importance, but even Zhu Cheng is a little dizzy .

Both he and Song Wuhe are in big trouble now, Yi Jianhan's willingness to take them in is already smoke from the ancestral graves, and he really thinks that he dares to throw such advanced cheats to them with complete trust.

Aren't they afraid that they will pack up and run away?

Song Wuhe was very moved: "City Master Yi has such a sincere relationship, I will definitely live up to him."

Zhu Cheng was much more realistic: "Yes, the sea is vast, where can the two of us go." And he looked at Song Wuhe, who was expressionless but obviously deeply moved, and felt Yi Jianhan again. What a "scumbag".

Sometimes Yi Jianhan would feel that Song Wuhe and Zhu Cheng could become good friends, and that they were the creators of the world—it was only because of his own great malice, but after all, it was already like this, and they couldn't be separated. , not to mention that being able to successfully bring these two people back at the beginning was due to the blessing of the relationship between the two of them.

The blessing mouse sent by Yu Wanggui was casually thrown by Yi Jianhan to Zhu Cheng to raise it. Unlike the days when he followed Yu Wanggui to eat and sleep in the open, Zhu Cheng was extremely obsessed with the blessing mouse, and he was very fond of raising it as an ancestor. If you are hungry, you can't starve Fushu, and you can't wait to treat it as a little darling.However, Fushu is not interested in him, and always looks like an old man. When he is in a bad mood, he will grind his teeth with Zhu Cheng's arm, and Zhu Cheng is also very fond of him.

Just as Qingyu is to an official, the world is to an emperor, and a peerless famous sword is to a swordsman, owning a Fushu is the ultimate dream of every treasure hunter.

Zhu Cheng's favorability towards Yi Jianhan suddenly went from ordinary to respectful.

Yi Jianhan didn't really trust Song Wuhe and Zhu Cheng as much as he did on the surface, at least he didn't trust Zhu Cheng that much. Almost all the aborigines in Yantao City were his eyes and ears, and even with Zhu Cheng and Song Wuhe all day long It's clear how many times you have to quarrel.Zhu Cheng looked frank and talkative, but in fact he was a little arrogant in private. Yi Jianhan said that both of them could practice when he lost his mind. Sit with the children and listen to Song Wuhe's lecture.

At first, Yi Jianhan didn't want to bother Song Wuhe. The other party was already busy with a child in the city. If he continued to squeeze, he would inevitably be suspected of abusing the employees. However, Yingyue couldn't get through this way, so he had to take a detour and let Song Wuhe work harder. .

Yi Jianhan personally brought Shang Shijing to visit Song Wuhe. After all, he was humbly learning from him, so he also brought some small gifts, just like someone who studied in ancient times.

At that time, Song Wuhe and Zhu Cheng were pondering their thoughts. When they heard the knock on the door, they went to open the door. Seeing that it was Yi Jianhan, Song Wuhe felt a little embarrassed, and urged Zhu Cheng to put away the secret book with his eyes. Get up; Zhu Cheng didn't have so many taboos, carelessly threw a few jade plaques and cheat books on the table, rolled up his sleeves, and went to boil water and pour tea.

In fact, this cheat book was originally intended for Professor Song Wuhe, and it would not hinder him if he wanted to study it. It's just that Song Wuhe came from a decent family and was very particular about such things. He felt that it was wrong for him to read it, so he returned it to Zhu Cheng. It's not good, being seen by Yi Jianhan on the spot, he was inevitably a little ashamed, as if he had done something terribly wrong.

Yi Jianhan didn't care about this. If he was really a man who accumulates wealth and stingy rewards, he wouldn't be able to throw things to Song Wuhe, so he turned a blind eye to this and said softly, "Mr. Song, are we bothering you?"

"No." Song Wuhe opened the door, welcomed the two of them in, and said, "The humble house is simple, I'm neglecting you two."

Song Wuhe's house is ready-made, and there are many flowers and plants around it, so the whole house is dyed with a strange fragrance. The house is not very big. It was originally built for beauty. The place where the kitchen was originally was opened up and turned into a bookcase. There are tables, chairs and tables. There is a piano on the long table, and there is an incense burner beside it. The green smoke is curling up, and it has not been burned. The whole room is made of bamboo. The interior is spotless. Although there are many things, but It doesn't look messy, there is a bamboo ladder leading directly to the second floor, and the bedroom is probably on the top.

It is normal for a monk to not drink or eat. Before Song Wuhe was seriously ill, and Zhu Cheng was seriously injured, he also ate fireworks for a few days, but the two of them could do whatever they wanted, so the stove fire It was placed in the backyard.

Zhu Cheng's hot water boiled quickly, and he brought up two tea bowls stacked together, not even tea leaves, each with a bowl of boiled water, pretendingly smiled at Yi Jianhan and Shang Shijing, and said kindly: "Back to basics , two products."

Song Wuhe raised his brows, took out a pointer from under the table and whipped it, and said sternly, "Brother Cheng!"

"Xiaohe, why waste it..." Zhu Cheng muttered twice, and honestly went to make tea soup, Song Wuhe's expression turned brighter, Shang Shijing looked at Zhu Cheng's arm very naturally, unexpectedly It seems to have grown naturally, and he is very flexible when using it. You can see its knuckles, but it can be seen that they are fakes, and he can't help but secretly marvel.

The tea soup was hot and fragrant, and Song Wuhe found a few pastries to match the tea, as if he was a little embarrassed by the hospitality.Zhu Cheng jumped up to the window and sat down, picked up half a bowl of lychee cream on the table and ate it indignantly, Fu Shu fell from the second floor, flew in the air for a while, and landed on Zhu Cheng's forehead with a "slap" On it, it looks like a flattened fried egg.

Zhu Cheng smiled.

"I heard that Mr. Shang has left Yantao City." Song Wuhe drank licorice and bellflower water with some rock sugar added, mainly to moisten his throat; he asked this question out of curiosity and politeness.

"Well, Yantao City won't welcome him in the future." Yi Jianhan said calmly, "Some things have happened that have nothing to do with the two of you, so don't worry too much. There may be some troubles in the future, and you two should do well Prepare."

Shang Shijing's heart tightened, and he secretly thought that the location and relationship between Zhu Cheng and Song Wuhe was clear to Shang Shijing. He had already ruined Song Wuhe's reputation. ...is it just that he would be that unwise?

Zhu Cheng gloated and said, "That black-hearted ghost was finally driven away by you? Let me just say, such an annoying bastard must not be friends with people for too long, and he really deserves it."

For some reason, the three people except Zhu Cheng felt that these words seemed to be talking about Zhu Cheng himself.

As the "disgusting asshole" who was negotiating with Zhu Cheng at that time, Shang Shijing couldn't help coughing lightly, somewhat embarrassed.

"By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet, who is this?"

Words need to be said one by one, and people need to get to know each other slowly. Song Wuhe only exchanged some polite words, and then shifted his focus to Shang Shijing.He has been in the city for some time, but he has never seen this person. Although Yantao City is huge, there are not many people who can make Yi Jianhan condescend to come here.

When Song Wuhe was confused, Zhu Cheng was also puzzled: the black-hearted Mr. Shang was one, but he seemed to be Yi Jianhan's only friend, why did another one suddenly appear? Could it be that Yingyue said Must be true?But I've only heard that lovers have doubles, but I haven't heard that friends have doubles.

Zhu Cheng used himself to push others away, thinking about it, if Song Wuhe was gone, it would be impossible for him to find a second friend who was as pedantic and troublesome as Song Wuhe.

"His name is Shang Shijing, and he is my friend. I want to ask Mr. Song to teach him how to get started. Don't worry about the rest." Yi Jianhan turned his head to look at Shang Shijing, and said slowly, "He will leave in a few days. Yantao City, it may take a few days for the master to put aside his studies for the time being."

Wow, make up lessons through the back door.

This was the first time Shang Shijing had received such treatment in his life, and he felt a bit like asking a tutor for tutoring. It's just that he was holding the ball outside the window and lamenting the misery of others, but now he is the one who has fallen into misery.

Wow, the names are the same, interesting!

Zhu Cheng winked playfully at Song Wuhe, but the other party stared back.

Song Wuhe looked at this new student earnestly. The other party's appearance seemed rather indifferent, not handsome and beautiful, but not unusual.Although the distance between the two is not far, it can't be called close. You can still feel the chill on his body. If you don't pay attention, you will think that there is a humanoid ice sculpture sitting beside you.

"He has practiced martial arts before, or did he become enlightened?" Song Wuhe asked suspiciously. Enlightenment means that a scholar understands to a certain level, and his mind suddenly enlightens, so he enters the Tao. Shang Shijing enters the Tao in this way. It's just that most of these people have poor qualifications.There is also a kind of person who enters Taoism through martial arts. This kind of person is actually not much different from cultivation, but he has cultivated to the extreme and opened that level.

"Never." Yi Jianhan said.

Zhu Cheng couldn't help giggling, he touched Fu Shu's belly, and said jokingly: "Old Yi, this is neither that nor that, you want Xiaohe to make you a peerless master with nothing No way? Or is it that this kid’s congenital spirit has not dissipated since he was born in the mother’s womb?” He naturally knew that Yi Jianhan was not a boring person, but he was flustered and wanted to chat a few words. After all, when talking to children on weekdays, five sentences There are three sentences that are mysteries that little dolls should not listen to.

For this matter, he has been taught a lot by Song Wuhe.

"That's right." Yi Jianhan held Shang Shijing's wrist and put it on the table, motioning to Song Wuhe.

Shang Shijing never opened his mouth. He couldn't open his mouth on this occasion. When he talked to Yi Jianhan, it was because the other party didn't care about his identity at all.However, after living in the city for a few days, Shang Shijing probably understood that ordinary people can hardly move an inch among monks. It is extremely rude to speak rashly, just like ordinary people, they should not easily stand in front of officials and royal family Open the same.

Yantao City doesn't pay attention to etiquette, and this kind of ethos can be vaguely seen, which shows what other places in this boundless world are like.

No wonder the people in that village have such soft knees.

Thinking about it, Shang Shijing wanted to seek strength, and even the source of longevity is here. He can have today's achievements and status, and he doesn't know how much effort he has spent. If it is not for the wrong intentions, he can be said to be a very inspirational character.Song Wuhe touched Shang Shijing's hand with his fingers, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Sure enough, Yi Jianhan didn't play tricks on him. This person is indeed very strange. He looks like twenty or thirty years old at least. At the age of [-], the innate energy in his body has not dissipated at all.

You must know that once a baby is born, within a few days, it will still be polluted by worldly atmosphere.

The sky and the earth are divided into two, the sky is clear, and the earth is turbid. This is normal. Song Wuhe has never encountered such a strange situation. His hand fell on Shang Shijing's for a long time. There is also a very strong yin and cold air in the human body.Song Wuhe used to be the eldest disciple of the Kunlun Palace. The Kunlun Palace is only middle-class now, but it was brilliant in the early years. Naturally, there are many good things. He thought of the piece that the junior sister coveted for a long time, but the master never agreed to it. Moonstone.

The yin and cold air in this person's body is stronger than that of the moon spar. If a normal person had such a cold air, he would have died long ago.

Zhu Cheng grinned and said, "Xiaohe, you are holding on to his hand, are you falling in love with him?"

"Offended." Song Wuhe came back to his senses and said a little embarrassed.

Shang Shijing was a little surprised. People are very sensitive creatures. He knew that most people in the City Lord's Mansion were polite to him only out of respect for Yi Jianhan's majesty. In fact, they didn't think highly of an ordinary mortal in their hearts. .But Song Wuhe said this to him sincerely. Although Shang Shijing didn't feel anything, he still nodded with a smile.

"It's okay."

Different from Shang Shijing's deliberate low hoarse voice, Shang Shijing's voice is naturally smoky, not only hoarse, but also slightly thick. Unlike the clear and clean voice of young people, his voice is a little muddy, so it sounds like It looks a bit vicissitudes, not as seductive and provocative as the fashion mirror.

Zhu Cheng said thoughtfully: Hearing the voice, it seems that he is not young, how did this mortal know Yi Jianhan.

"I've never seen...you Shang Daoist has such a peculiar physique. It's okay for me to teach some introductory formulas, I'm afraid it's not suitable." Song Wuhe hesitated a little, he was not the kind who would easily promise himself that he could not do The person who is involved in the matter is naturally not as cunning and changeable as Zhu Cheng. Yi Jianhan is so relieved of him, largely because Song Wuhe is a good person.

Good guys are always easier to deal with than bad guys.

"No problem." Yi Jianhan took out a jade tablet from his bosom, and said calmly, "Mr. Song will be fine according to the instructions above."

In the treasury of Yantao City, there are secret books picked up by Yu Wanggui, as well as exercises left by himself. What Yi Jianhan took is the one he practiced, called "Yuwenlu".It's just that there is only the chapter of getting started in this jade card, and he will give Shang Shijing the rest of it alone.Although there is no need to worry about Song Wuhe, Zhu Cheng has to weigh it anyway. This thief, nicknamed Monkey King, is actually a hamster and can hide everything.

Yi Jianhan's kung fu is colder, it is precisely because he practiced this kung fu, but he has practiced kendo more, and his talent is also in kendo; It must be much faster to cultivate the "Yuwenlu" with the same attributes, maybe the way is natural, and I can be a helper to him in the future.

Zhu Cheng ran over to take a peek in high spirits, but was photographed back by Song Wuhe, and obediently squatted under the window sill to feed the Fu mouse the bowl of lychee paste he hadn't finished eating, grumbling and mumbling something What.

Shang Shijing's spiritual root was acquired the day after tomorrow, so his steps must have been fast at first, but... it just became more and more difficult later on, but many monks were not even as lucky as him, and they might have died of old age in the foundation building period. For example, Shangshijing, thinking about it this way, feels irrelevant again.

Afterwards, Shang Shijing practiced with Song Wuhe. Unexpectedly, he didn't know whether his life was completely reversed from Shang Shijing's. Most of the city residents who had a good impression of "Mr. Shang" did not He likes Shang Shijing too much; but Song Wuhe, who has a very low affection for "Mr. Shang", is very gentle and amiable to Shang Shijing.

Shang Shijing mostly used Shang Shijing's cultivation base before, and it was his turn to realize that everything was difficult at the beginning, and drawing the breath into the body was still futile. He was somewhat frustrated, but he was not discouraged. He had already realized the difference between mortals and monks. No matter how big the gap is, it is naturally impossible to easily admit defeat.

Song Wuhe admired his hard work very much, he was not as strict with Shang Shijing as ordinary children and Zhu Cheng, but guided him carefully, and even taught Shang Shijing to play the piano in order to let him cultivate his character.

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