The evil master does not marry outside

Chapter 93 The Wens
This is the realm of cultivating immortals.

Anyone who is pulled out has a spiritual root.

It's just that the strengths and weaknesses of the spiritual roots are different.

The small mountain village where Cang Yin is now has a very beautiful name, Huxi.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many cultivators who eat five grains, and the origin of Lingmi can be found everywhere.

And Huxi Village is the most famous village for growing spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables.

Cang Yin took a shower comfortably, and changed into the light gray robe that Aunt Wen found for her.

This is the door.

When Aunt Wen heard the door opening, she arranged the prepared meals, and when she looked back, she immediately smiled.

"Yo, the young master is so handsome!"

Cang Yin smiled a little embarrassedly.

He usually praised her a lot, but it was the first time that Aunt Wen praised her so simplely.

"Come on, come on, your Uncle Wen will be back in a while, let's eat first."

There are three members of Aunt Wen's family, and her son went to the sect of cultivating immortals, so he seldom returns home.

So it's just the couple at home.

Aunt Wen arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and really didn't want to wait for Uncle Wen to come back.

He greeted Cang Yin and sat down at the table, and kept bringing food to her.

"Auntie, let's wait a little longer..."

"No, no, no way to ask guests to wait for the host to come back before eating!"

Cang Yin thanked, but didn't really eat first.

Now there are villagers walking back one after another, and Uncle Wen must be among them.

After a while, a whistling sound came from the door.

"My guy, serve me a good meal, I'll put down the tools and come!"

Aunt Wen blushed and cursed Uncle Wen secretly.

"Your Uncle Wen just doesn't have the right type, so please don't look outside, young master."

"Auntie can just call me Cang Yin."

Such feelings are enviable.

Cang Yin is no exception.

Uncle Wen put away his tools, and as soon as he entered the main room, he saw that there was an extra person in the house.

He was wearing the new clothes that his wife had made for the child.

He often persuaded Lingmi to go to the nearby sect, and he had seen many fairy elders.

This young man was dressed in ordinary clothes, but no matter in terms of appearance or temperament, he was even more outstanding than those fairy elders.

Immediately put away his laughing expression, he stepped forward respectfully and bowed: "Little man Wen Hang, I have met the fairy elder."

Cang Yin got Aunt Wen's care, how could he be allowed to do this?
"Uncle Wen, you can't do that. I was in trouble, and my aunt just gave me a drink of water and a suit of clothes for a meal. I should be the one to salute."

As he spoke, Cang Yin also saluted back, raised his head and winked at Uncle Wen.

When Wen Hang went to Xianmen, when was he not trembling and being looked down upon by others?

Unexpectedly, the young master in front of him has no airs at all, and even salutes himself!

Wen Hang was a little at a loss, but Aunt Wen couldn't help laughing.

"The head of the family, the young master is kind, don't make yourself uncomfortable."

She glared at him and pulled him to the table.

"Little son, come and eat. If it's not enough, Auntie will make it for you."

Aunt Wen didn't care about her husband, she just kept holding vegetables for Cang Yin.

Cang Yin accepted with a smile.

Before the dinner table, Wen Hang also opened up the chatterbox.

Cang Yin also took the opportunity to ask a lot about the world of cultivating immortals, and gained a preliminary understanding of the world of cultivating immortals.

There are five top sects in the world of cultivating immortals, among which Tianjimen is the most mysterious sect, and their son Wen Run is the closed disciple of the master of Tianjimen.

When talking about their son, the couple's faces were full of concern and sadness.

The secret door knows the future has passed, but every time it spies on the secret, it will consume its own blood.

Once the number of times is too much, it is a trivial matter to be weak all the year round, and what is more serious is to lose one's life.

"This kid is determined to go to the Heavenly Secret Gate. We have no choice but to let him go. After going there for three years, the number of times he came back is only five times. Sigh..."

"Uncle Wen, do you have a map to go to Tianjimen? I just want to go to Tianjimen too, so I can take a look at him for you."

Huxi Village is too small, she can't get much information.

It happened to be on the way to Xuntianjimen to learn more about the world of cultivating immortals.

By the way, I practiced the fifth chapter of "Nine Heavens of Chaos" to see if I could use my strength to untie the barrier between the Chaos Bracelet and her after being promoted to the distraction stage.

She has no way to repay Aunt Wen's kindness, so she will repay it to Wen Run!

"Yes, yes, my son brought us a map when he came back last time. Wait, uncle will get it for you."

As soon as Wen Hang put down his chopsticks, he hurried into the next bedroom.

"The one with the mark on it is the Tianji Gate where my son is."

Wen Hang gave Cang Yin the map he had taken, and pointed to an area to the north on the map.

The corner of Cang Yin's mouth twitched.

This south-north one is too far away from the map alone.

If there is no Xunying, she will rely on herself, at least it will take two years to fly to get there.

Putting the map into his bosom, Cang Yin cupped his hands at the two of them.

"Cang Yin would like to thank the two of you for your kindness. If you have anything you want to bring to Young Master Ling, you can give it to Cang Yin, and I will definitely bring it to you."

Aunt Wen was not in a hurry to clean up the table, she turned around and went into the side room, neatly packed a bundle and handed it to Cang Yin.

"My son doesn't need us to bring anything, these are for the young master, and the things are worthless, so don't dislike them, young master."

Cang Yin thought about it, thanked him, and took the burden.

"Please ask my son to pay more attention to his body when he sees my son. We are living a very good life, so there is no need to worry about it."

When saying this, both Aunt Wen and Wen Hang couldn't help but turn red in their eyes.

Cang Yin couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Cang Yin will definitely bring the words to you!"

After bidding farewell to the two couples, when Cang Yin looked back, the two couples were still standing there watching her off.

With a wave of his hand, Cang Yin tapped his toes, and quickly flew towards the nearby towns according to the route on the map.

At the entrance of Huxi Village, the appearance and temperament of the Wen and Hang couples gradually changed.

It can be said to be a world of difference from before.

The two looked at each other softly.

Wen Hang sighed: "This son is extraordinary."

Aunt Wen sighed faintly: "I hope she can really help Run'er escape the catastrophe."

"We have done what we have to do, let's do our best and obey the destiny."

……

Cang Yin didn't take the main road, but went to the town along the side path.

Seeing that he was not far away from the target, he was inexplicably stopped by a group of men who looked ferocious.

"Boy, hand over the burden you are carrying, and we will spare you."

Maybe it's a bad character.

In such a remote place, she could be robbed.

Cang Yin seemed to be taken aback by the angry shout, swallowed, and put the burden in front of him with some fear.

"Bao, the burden is put down. You said, you will spare my life!"

"Ten steps back!"

The more Cang Yin was afraid, the louder the voice on the other side became.

They are regulars on this road.

After robbing for so long, all the people who come and go are middle-aged people, and there are very few young boys and girls.

I thought it was a baby from some family who went home to visit his relatives, but at first glance, this kid was just a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Which sect of cultivating immortals would want a monk who is still in the early stage of foundation establishment after he is a teenager?

It looks pretty tight, but it's too simple to wear.

At first glance, it looks like a child from a poor family, and there is no such thing as a Qiankun bag.

But if the thief does not fail, at least there is a burden, isn't it?

(End of this chapter)