Chapter 185 Touching the scene

At this time, compared to the last time Zhao Yu returned to modern time and space, the Luoyang Flower Fair and the Martial Arts Conference had ended.

This upcoming martial arts tournament is essentially for Taihe Courtyard.

At the beginning, the empire, major families, and various forces discussed using the platform of the martial arts conference to determine a priority. The Taihe Villa is weak, and in the eyes of all parties, it has everything it wants. Even if it is protected by formations, and threatened by the flying sword left by Zhao Yu, it is still weak unless it is necessary to fight to cut off the inheritance of the Taihe Villa. , otherwise this generation of hospital master Ming Lingzi will definitely bow his head.

There are only about ten people in Taihe Villa. Although all of them are masters, even if these ten people are martial arts masters, they are still far behind all the forces in the entire empire.

Why don't you bow your head? If you can't enter the formation, you only need to block it, and you can lock Taihe Courtyard to death.

Looking at the current situation of Taihe Villa, you will know that this is not an exaggeration. How many disciples did Taihe Villa have at its peak? How many nursing homes are there? When Zhao Yu was alone, there were hundreds of people, and all of them were masters. But what now? Two or three big cats and kittens!

No matter how strong Ming Lingzi is, he cannot bear the pressure from all aspects of the entire planet.

If Zhao Yu does not come back this time, and if nothing unexpected happens, after the martial arts conference is over, the various forces will decide the order of precedence, and Ming Lingzi will have no choice but to compromise.

However, the provocation of the remnants of the barbarians made the matter complicated. The result of the martial arts conference was actually overturned, so that in the end, many masters from all forces fought outside the Taihe Courtyard. And if Zhao Yu does not show up, all the remaining people will fish in troubled waters, and it is impossible to finally catch all the people who are fighting here. Not only will they gain the benefits of Taihe and other courtyards, but they will also greatly weaken the power of all the forces in the empire, and they may even realize Cai Yuanfang's dream.

But these strange and gloomy things disappeared in the blink of an eye in front of Zhao Yu.

No matter how many calculations there are, it would be fine if Zhao Yu didn't care, otherwise how could he escape his eyes?

The head of Cai Yuanfang's family was one of the few people at the top of the empire's pyramid, but Zhao Yu could see clearly what he was thinking at a glance.

This is the difference between different levels of life. What people like Cai Yuanfang think in their hearts is like reading lines on the palm of their hand in front of Zhao Yu. Their emotions and thoughts were completely exposed to Zhao Yu and could be understood at a glance.

In many novels, an ordinary person travels here and there, and dares to deal face to face with people whose power level is far beyond his own. This is forcibly reducing the gap in life levels. There is a qualitative gap in the level of life, no matter how deep the city is, it will be in vain.

No need to search the soul for any thoughts or ideas, they can be seen at a glance. If all the details are exposed, what will happen if you don't die?

Especially mortals, who cannot control their thoughts, are most easily seen through. A monk like Zhao Yu, who has achieved success in practice and whose soul has been refined into a Dharma image, can keep his Taoist heart carefully so that he is not easily seen through by others.

Zhao Yu settled the matter in a few words.

Then he sent back all the people who had been photographed from the air, and drove away the rest before entering the Taihe Courtyard and returning to his old place.

Stepping into Taihe Villa again, Zhao Yu felt quite emotional.

For Zhao Yu, this place has a lot of warmth and sadness. He lived here on and off for at least nearly a hundred years. But the monk's heart is in heaven and earth, and he has no home. More than a thousand years have passed, and when I return to the old place, a strange feeling arises in my heart.

Ancient and vicissitudes of life, this is the current situation of the other courtyard.

The fruit forest that was originally planted now has towering trees and lush greenery.

Most of the medicinal fields are abandoned.

Even some courtyards looked mottled.

Although it was protected by the formation, it was not damaged. However, due to the small number of people and no one living there, it lost popularity and looked dilapidated and old.

Only the Wooden Courtyard and the Earthen Courtyard, the two courtyards where Zhao Yu originally lived, are somewhat popular.

The longevity fruit plant in the peach grove in the wooden courtyard is still three feet tall and in bloom. The cauldron in the center of the earth courtyard is still emitting light and heat and is running non-stop.

There are only about ten people in this courtyard, but there are quite a few animals. There are more than twenty tigers in a nest and bears in a nest.

It seems that the blood of these two families is still there for more than a thousand years. It just seemed weak. You know, when Zhao Yu was still there, this place was at its most prosperous, with over a hundred tigers and bears.

Zhao Yu walked through the Earth Courtyard, walked through the Wooden Courtyard, and walked around the Five Elements and Five Courtyards. Ming Lingzi followed him silently.

Zhao Yu's back, when he came to the cemetery in the back mountain, his loneliness reached its peak. He stood in front of the mottled tombs of Zhao Ji's five daughters for a long time. He seemed to be able to see the voices, faces, and smiles of the five women in front of him, and a feeling of astringency came to his heart.

With a long sigh, Zhao Yu turned around and said to Ming Lingzi: "The scene makes me feel emotional."

Ming Lingzi and others did not dare to say anything.

Zhao Yu said: "I won't live in another hospital..."

"Ancestor!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter whether I live here or not. Since they have already agreed, they will not dare to do it again."

After a pause, he added: "I will strengthen the formation here and refine the flying sword, and that's it."

Ming Lingzi didn't know what to say.

In the following days, Zhao Yu spent some effort to re-strengthen the formations of other courtyards, refine the flying sword to make it easier to control, and set up the inheritance method of the flying sword to ensure that all generations of courtyard leaders All can be used as desired. Three days later, it drifted away.

Ming Lingzi knew that his ancestor would not stay here, so he only served diligently without saying anything. At the same time, Taihe Villa will also open its gates, recruit disciples, and flourish again. She focuses more on this.

As for Zhao Yu, after leaving the other courtyard, he arrived in Shuzhong the next moment.

It is still halfway up the mountain behind Qingcheng Mountain.

The residential courtyard has not changed at all. It just looked extremely dilapidated.

Zhao Yu cleaned up the place and made it look brand new before moving in.

The next day, a group of people came here.

The leader is Cao Zhengqing.

Zhao Yu was not surprised by their arrival and asked them to enter the room and sit down properly. Cao Zhengqing said: "Qingcheng Mountain is too lonely. The ancestors are alone, and some chores are complicated. In daily life, there must be someone to serve."

A man and a woman stood up. The man was a middle-aged man from the Cao royal family. Although his eyes were slightly excited, he was still calm.

The woman was an acquaintance, actually Liu Tianxian.

Cao Zhengqing said again: "Any mundane things that our ancestors need, just ask Cao Jing. Miss Liu will serve our ancestors in daily life. You see, ancestors..."

Zhao Yu nodded and said, "Yes."

Then he said: "Don't bother me if you have nothing to do in the future, that's all."

"Yes, ancestor."

Cao Zhengqing and others left.

Cao Jing and Liu Tianxian were the only two people left in the room, and they were both at a loss in front of Zhao Yu.

To them, Zhao Yu is a legend among legends, a myth among myths. Especially Liu Tianxian, as an ordinary woman, even used to doubt whether the so-called true immortals really existed. Such ideas are quite popular among the people of the empire today.