Beiyin Great Sage

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"go."

Qianjizi stretched out his hand and pointed backwards, saying:

"Bring me what I put in the T-shaped bookcase."

"Yes."

The woman should have heard the sound, her body swayed, like a wisp of green smoke drifting towards the backyard, if there is an ordinary person here, she might mistakenly think that she has encountered a ghost.

"Brother Dao." Zhou Jia was stunned:

"There's no need for that."

"No problem." Qian Jizi waved his hand:

"I'm a dying person. It's useless to keep these things. Since Brother Zhou likes them, I should give them to the master who appreciates them."

"No need to give in, just let me go clean."

Zhou Jia was dumbfounded, and finally sighed helplessly:

"Brother Dao treats you so kindly, but Zhou doesn't know how to repay him."

"Hey!" With a look of resentment on his face, Qian Jizi took the book from the woman who returned from the backyard, and handed it to Zhou Jia:

"Let's see if it works."

Zhou Jia was shocked, and took the open.

Compared with the things collected by Ye Li, the documents in Qianjizi's hands describe the realm of silver in more detail.

Many of them involve the secret of practice.

This is of great benefit to him in perfecting the Heaven-reaching Seven Profound Arts.

With just a cursory scan, Zhou Jia's complexion became dignified. After carefully flipping through a few pages, he looked up with a serious face.

"Brother Dao, thank you very much!"

"You're welcome." Qianjizi laughed loudly:

"It can be used."

"Brother Dao treats you generously, Zhou deserves it." Zhou Jia sighed lightly, showing gratitude on his face, after thinking about it, he said:

"I don't know if Brother Zhou can be of use to you. If you have orders, please feel free to say so. Zhou will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"Um……"

Qianjizi's complexion changed, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice:

"There is really one thing."

"Oh!" Zhou Jia's face remained unchanged:

"Brother Dao, please tell me."

If there is no request, he will feel uneasy about taking it.

"Brother Zhou also knows that a few years ago, the life of the impoverished was more dissolute." Qian Jizi raised his head, stroked his beard lightly, and said slowly:

"More than ten years ago, at a banquet for a small gathering of comrades, Pindao impulsively left blood on a singing girl."

"..." Zhou Jia opened his mouth:

"Brother Daoist is always strong and strong, I admire you."

"I'm joking, I'm joking." Qian Jizi showed embarrassment, and waved his hands again and again:

"Thinking about it afterwards, the singing girl should have been drugged, otherwise she wouldn't have vented herself and didn't know it with her poor determination."

"Of course, that's all for the future, so it's useless to mention it."

"Yes." Zhou Jia nodded.

"Later, the song girl gave birth to a baby boy." Speaking of this, Qian Jizi had a complicated expression:

"After all, it is the blood of Pindao, so it is natural to raise it, but there is a family behind Pindao, and the sudden emergence of a bloodline is difficult to deal with."

"So it has been dragging on."

Zhou Jia understood.

This kind of thing is nothing to ordinary people. When someone is not in love, it is common for wealthy families to have three wives and four concubines.

But Qianjizi is different.

The family behind him now, the patriarchs are all grandchildren after the great-great-grandson, and suddenly there is an extra son, who can bear it in a big family?

If the cultivation base is advanced, that's all.

No ability, it is impossible for the Zhang family to let such a person ride on their necks.

"The days of the poor are not long, and I have not taken care of the younger generation. I feel ashamed, so I want to find someone trustworthy to entrust."

Qian Jizi looked regretful, while staring at Zhou Jia with piercing eyes.

The meaning of the words is self-explanatory.

"Well……"

Zhou Jia revealed his face and pondered:

"Why choose Zhou?"

In terms of close relationship, it's never his turn. The Mo family at the foot of the mountain has many disciples, so it is more convenient to take care of others.

"It's because Brother Zhou is trustworthy." Qian Jizi said, and interrupted Zhou Jia's questioning with a wave:

"Although we don't know each other well, Brother Zhou, a person who is sincere in the Dao, is definitely unwilling to ruin his promise for a small matter."

"Am I right?"

"Based on time, the child has grown up, right?" Zhou Jia said tentatively:

"Brother Dao, what are you going to do?"

"I hope that brother Zhou can take care of him for 40 years. It would be best if he can be trained into a late stage black iron." Qian Jizi said:

"Letting him spread his branches and leaves can also be regarded as some compensation for the poor."

"..."

Zhou Jia was speechless:

"Brother Dao, I'm afraid you have entrusted someone who is not human."

40 years?

Really think highly of him.

"Brother Zhou, don't rush to refuse." Qian Jizi stretched out his hand to stop him, pointed at Qi Nu who was not far away, and said

"She is a maid I bought a few years ago. She has a special bloodline, is proficient in many sex techniques, and has a cultivation base of the black iron middle stage."

"If Brother Zhou agrees, he can take her back with him."

"That's it."

Zhou Jia put down his books, got up and stood up:

"Brother Dao, let's find someone else."

"Hey!" Qian Jizi hurriedly stood up, saw Zhou Jia's firm attitude, gritted his teeth, and took out two exquisite land deeds from his arms:

"Brother Zhou, I have two houses in Yuancheng. If you agree, one of them will be a gift from the poor."

"The other place, leave it to the child."

"Yuancheng house?" Zhou Jia was taken aback:

"Brother Dao..."

"What a great handwriting!"

Yuancheng is not as barren as the frontier, every inch of land is expensive, he has lived there for a while, and he knows exactly what the two houses mean.

Taking a glance at the land deed, if it is true, these two houses alone can be exchanged for dozens or even millions of star coins.

Enough for Heitie to work hard for several lifetimes!

"This is the poor's private money."

Qianjizi smiled awkwardly:

"It was originally prepared for that child, and the Zhang family didn't know about it, so even if Brother Zhou takes over this matter, it won't cause trouble."

"Hmm..." Zhou Jia looked at the books and the land deed, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then he nodded slowly:

"Brother Dao is planning for future generations with all his heart."

"Since that's the case, Zhou agrees!"

"it is good!"

Qianjizi's eyes lit up:

"Go, I'll take you to meet him."

Chapter 019 Trap

The two turned into streamers and flew towards the edge of Luan Luo City.

"Because of the inconvenient status, Pindao raised the singing girl and the child outside. It is precisely because of this that the child has less experience in communicating with people and has no understanding of the world, so it is even more worrying."

Zhou Jia nodded in understanding.

The two flew at an astonishing speed. While talking, they had already crossed the sea of ​​clouds and flew over a dense forest. Qian Jizi stretched out his hand and pointed down:

"arrive!"

The streamer folded in the air and landed in a secluded courtyard in the forest.

There is no one else in the courtyard, only a beautiful woman is teaching a boy in his early ten years to read and read under the bamboo pavilion.

"Bitter!"

Qian Jizi beckoned, and the two turned around upon hearing the sound.

Seeing the person coming, the young man's face immediately showed joy, and he rushed towards Qianjizi with a cheer.

"Daddy!"

"Hey!"

Qian Jizi greeted him with a smile. It was hard to believe that such a doting smile would appear on a Bai Yin who lived hundreds of years older.

On the other hand, the beautiful woman had a respectful attitude, bowed to Zhou Jiayao, and half covered her cheeks, looking like a lady.

"Brother Zhou."

Qian Jizi let go of the young man and led him to Zhou Jia:

"it's him."

"Hmm..." Zhou Jia looked at the young man and nodded slowly:

"The root bone is clear and the background is profound. It seems that Brother Dao is very hardworking."

"Yes."

Qianjizi sighed softly:

"I'm old enough to have a son, and my sons and daughters will be happy, who wouldn't want to? The mother and son should be the last knot in the heart of Pindao."

"Ah."

Zhou Jia's face was ponderous, and after scanning his surroundings, he stretched out his big hand, and the Thunder Ax Scepter, which shone with lightning, appeared in his palm.

"Brother Zhou." Qian Jizi's complexion changed:

"what do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Jia stepped back slightly, his eyes were serious:

"It's just... something feels wrong."