Chapter 110

After Jing Cheng left, Mrs. Liu stood in the yard, staring at the backs of a group of people who were drifting away, and went back to the room after a long silence.

"Mom, do you know my classmate?" Chen Zhiyi asked impatiently. He just discovered that his mother had been paying attention to Jing Cheng after learning his name.

Mrs. Liu frowned slightly, and instead of answering his question, she asked, "Your classmate named Jing Cheng is really the descendant of the Jing family in Taiyin Mountain?"

Chen Zhiyi pondered for a moment, and said: "I don't know about it, I only know that he is the third young master of Shangjingjing's family."

"Is your classmate the son of Jing Zhensong, a real estate tycoon in Shangjing?" Chen Xingping took a sip of a cup of tea, walked over slowly, looked down at the mother and son, and asked.

Chen Zhiyi recalled: "It should be. On the day he transferred to another school, his elder brother Jing Rong sent him here."

Jing Rong is a well-known business genius in Shangjing City. Because of his handsome looks, he is liked by the media and often appears on TV, newspapers and business magazines. People in Shangjing City who pay attention to the news know this person, so his family backgroundIt was clear and obvious by netizens.

Jing Zhensong is dubbed "National Father" by netizens, while Jing Rong is "National Husband" and "National God".

The two of them are known to everyone in the noble school, and everyone knows them.

Mrs. Liu lowered her head slightly, thoughtful.

Going to Jingjing's house, real estate...all matched the information she knew.

"I only heard that the Jing family has two sons, one is a business elite, and the other is the second generation patriarch of a dandy, but I have never heard of the Jing family having a third young master." Having said that, Chen Xingping took another sip of tea and smacked his lips.He said, "What is the Taiyin Mountain Jing family? He said he is a celestial master? Why is the Jing family still related to Taoism?"

Chen Zhiyi pushed down his glasses, and replied in a low voice: "He was not in China before, and he just came back this year."

"There are many things you don't know." Mrs. Liu looked at him reproachfully and said, "The Taiyin Mountain Jing family is a legendary family of heavenly masters with a history of thousands of years. Didn't you enjoy watching "The Wind and Cloud of the Republic of China" before? YouMy favorite character, Lingsu Daoist, is the celestial master of the Jing clan."

Chen Xingping raised his eyebrows and put down the teacup in his hand, "Oh? I thought it was a character invented by the screenwriter, so there really is a prototype?"

"Isn't it?" Mrs. Liu said a few more names, all of which were famous and strange people recorded in history, among them there are many ministers and national teachers who have reached the first rank.

"Really? Are they all from Taiyin Shanjing?"

Even Chen Zhiyi was stunned at this moment, and couldn't help blurting out.

Those historical celebrities who seem to be engraved in their minds actually came down from a mountain. This kind of thing that breaks common sense will surprise anyone who hears it.

"Can I still lie to you?" Mrs. Liu stretched out her slender fingers, tapped her son's forehead, and said softly, "I just didn't expect that the Jing clan, which used to run rampant in the world of celestial masters, would fall to this point.".”

It is really unimaginable to switch to a business.

The regret in her tone was too obvious, and the Chen family father and son were greatly surprised.

Chen Xingping: "What? Could it be that your mother's family has dealt with them before?"

"Hundreds of years ago, some ancestors of my ancestors were rescued by Daoist Lingsu, so Master Jing Tian is a great benefactor of our Liu family." Mrs. Liu explained to her husband, as if she had thought of something, she turned her head to look at her son, his eyes were frighteningly bright, "Son, if your classmate can inherit the mantle of Master Jing Tian, he is likely to be the descendant of that one. You must establish a good relationship with him! Help him as much as you can, you know?"

"..."

It's really hard for Chen Zhiyi to imagine that classmate Jing will need his help...

I'm so timid, ghost hunting can't help, maybe it's a disservice to help.

But his mother rarely showed such an expression, which showed that in her heart, this was a very important matter.

Chen Zhiyi finally nodded obediently.

Madam Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Xingping nodded as well, and said quite approvingly: "As a human being, one should repay his kindness. Since he is the descendant of your benefactor, it is time for our son to have a good relationship with him."

Seeing that her husband also agreed with her actions, Mrs. Liu felt warm, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

There was such a big scandal in the family, so the dinner that day was eaten in their own yards.

While the family of three was eating quietly, Mrs. Liu had been absent-minded. For some reason, she suddenly let out a nervous "ah" and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Then he got off the table, hurried back to the bedroom, and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things.

Hearing the sound of thunder and bangs next door, the Chen family father and son looked at each other with chopsticks in their mouths.

After a while, Mrs. Liu returned to the dining room with something like a piece of paper in a trance.

"Can't I look for something after dinner?" Chen Xingping put down his chopsticks.

Mrs. Liu didn't even look at him, she said in a trembling voice, "Look quickly! Son, you have good eyes, help mom take a look."

An old black and white photo was carefully placed on the table.

Chen Zhiyi looked down.

The photo was obviously well taken care of by the owner, almost no fading. The background of the photo was in a courtyard of an old house, and it looked like it was in their house.

What surprised him were the two protagonists in the photo.

They were two short-haired teenagers aged seventeen or eighteen.

A long Taoist robe, old-fashioned cloth shoes, a long sword on his back, a serious face, and a nervous look on his face.

The other is a white shirt, black bow tie, overalls, and black leather shoes with laces. He is hugging the teenager next to him, facing the camera with a bright smile.

Chen Zhiyi opened his mouth wide: "This...Mom, why do you have photos of my classmates?"

The two people in the photo are clearly Jing Cheng and Qin Yan!

It's just that the clothes of the two of them are completely different from now, so he thought about it carefully.

Mrs. Liu: "This is a photo taken more than a hundred years ago. How could it be your classmate?"

"But they obviously look exactly the same!" Chen Zhiyi pointed to the photo on the table, and said tangledly, "You didn't go to a photo studio where you took artistic photos and took the wrong photo, did you?"

Mrs. Liu glared at him, and said angrily, "Since when did I take artistic photos? This is a photo of my predecessor's benefactor."

After a pause, she continued, "No wonder they look familiar to me today, but I can't find the reason. I can't imagine that the problem is here."

"What's so strange about this is that the genetic similarity rate of human beings can reach up to 99.9%. Since you believe that Zhiyi's classmate is the descendant of Master Jing Tian, it is very possible that they look similar." Chen Xingping said in a calm tone.Said, "As for the other one, I don't think they look very similar, but their temperament is very different. The son of the Qin family looks more stable."

Chen Zhiyi lowered his head and looked at it carefully. He felt that he couldn't see clearly. He was about to reach out to pick up the photo, but Madam Liu slapped her hand.

"You're so frizzy, don't break it for me." Mrs. Liu cherished the photo, carefully wrapped it in a handkerchief, and sighed a thousand times, "No matter what the reason is, it's fate, maybeZhiyi's classmates are the two reincarnations in the photo."

Chen Zhiyi: "..."

Sometimes it is really hard for him to understand, how did his parents love each other?Even disregarding human relations and wanting to get married, it is obvious that the gap between the three views is so large.

...

The sun was about to set, and the sunset glow burned half of the sky red, and the entire streets of the ancient city were shrouded in the setting sun, gradually darkening.

The evening wind blew, and the willow branches swayed gently.

Fu Le casually picked up a wicker that almost fell into his face, shook it, and said leisurely: "Speaking of which, I think Mrs. Liu seems to be very interested in oranges, and I noticed that she peeped at oranges from time to time in the restaurant.", do you still remember? When Chengzi said she was going to leave, she kept trying to keep us."

Qin Yan said: "Maybe he was wondering why he would get rid of Gu? After all, it is their Miao Jiang's family's unique knowledge."

When it came to the family tradition, the two couldn't help but look at Jing Cheng together with strange expressions.

They found that as long as there is something related to metaphysics, there is nothing that Jing Cheng can't do.

He even knows about the unpopular to almost lost Gu technique, he is simply a monster.

Maybe one day someone comes to beg him for falling head, and Jing Cheng can solve it perfectly.

"Cheng Zi, tell me the truth, do you know how to raise Gu? Or lower your head?" Fu Le Surong asked.

"..." Jing Cheng glanced at him speechlessly and said, "Actually, I can only get rid of Gu, but I don't know how to raise Gu. As for the method... it's because I once saved a girl who lost her footing, and she gave me the way to get rid of Gu.remuneration."

Missing girl?

Qin Yan's ears perked up, and he turned his head to look over.

"What kind of lost girl?" Fu Le's eyes were shining with gossip.

Jing Cheng was very helpless when he was stared at by the two men, so he could only organize his words and tell the story dryly: "It was a simple girl who lived in the depths of the mountains. When she was seventeen years old, she fell in love with aThe rich young master passing by, regardless of the opposition of the clan, followed the rich young master away from home, went to the rich young master's house, only to find that there were a lot of male and female concubines, fat, swallows and thin, and only then did he know that he had been cheated."

"And then?" Qin Yan asked, "She won't commit suicide, will she?"

"That's not true." Jing Cheng shook his head and said, "She is simple, but not weak. She has given men a love gu."

"Let this rich young master only have her in his eyes from now on."

The author has something to say:

I was too busy during the day and came back late. I have been writing until now. I am too tired to finish writing. Sorry, I will make up during the day.

ps: You must pay attention to the safety of your feet on snowy nights. I fell twice when I went home in the dark tonight, and I was stunned...