My Master Is a God

"I've met you, sir~" The three of them saluted.

"Get up~" He smiled and helped the three of them up. Now, with the help of the water of life, all three of them have true spirit bodies, and they look like ordinary people.

"Sir, do you have any instructions?" Qiao Fu asked.

"Indeed, have you forgotten what day it is today?" Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

The three of them looked puzzled. They had been hiding in the secret room since they came back last time.

I really don’t know what day it is.

Looking at the looks of the three of them, Yang Yiyun knew that in the long darkness, the three of them had forgotten the most important New Year's day for the Chinese nation.

He smiled and said, "Today is New Year's Eve, and I am going to disclose your identities to everyone in Yunmen. Now that you three have become true spirits, as long as you pay attention, you will be no different from ordinary people, and you can appear upright." .”

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, Qiao Fu and the others trembled all over, knelt down on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, sir, for your kindness~"

For more than 800 years, the three of them have missed the feeling of being a human being all the time. After meeting Yang Yiyun, they started to practice exercises, which gave the three of them the power to protect themselves and the ability to leave the villa.

Now he has a true spirit body and can be like ordinary people.

As for the word "Chinese New Year", hundreds of years have passed and I have really forgotten it.

Many times they have become accustomed to their identity as ghosts in the darkness.

Yang Yiyun's words to celebrate the New Year revealed the memories of the three of them that had been sealed away for hundreds of years, and countless scenes came to mind.

Trembling all over, the three of them never thought that one day they would be able to celebrate the New Year.

A very distant yet very familiar word - Chinese New Year.

It is also a big festival that I have never dreamed of.

Now that Yang Yiyun has helped them realize it, how can they not be excited? In the eyes of the three of them, it is a gift of reinvention.

And according to Yang Yiyun's wishes, the three of them were allowed to celebrate the New Year together without treating them as outsiders. How much trust was this?

All three of them shed tears, and Gui Xiu’s tears were blue.

Yang Yiyun sighed, helped the three of them up and said, "Everyone, get up, Yunmen will be your home from now on."

"Thank you sir~"

Qiao Fu and the other three were filled with gratitude, thinking that even if their husband asked them to die in the future, they would not frown.

In Yang Yiyun's opinion, if they are the most trustworthy people in the entire Yunmen, if they really want to be divided into a hierarchy, Qiao Fu and the other three are the first.

Because there is a soul contract between the two parties, there will be no betrayal.

"Qiao Fu, you will be the housekeeper of the house from now on. You will take good care of the house when I am away. If you have anything to discuss, please discuss it with my grandma."

"Don't worry, sir, I will protect the old lady with my life." Qiao Fu naturally knew that Yang Yiyun meant more to protect his grandma's safety.

"Sir, where are my sister and me?" Wu Moqiu asked.

"You, stay with Shanshan to protect her when she goes to school."

"I understand sir."

"Sir, what should I do?" Wu Moxia also asked.

"You and Qiao Fu should stay at home for the time being. Don't worry, there are things for you to do, but you still can't let go of your cultivation."

"I respectfully obey your orders, sir."

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Then Yang Yiyun went to the secret room and took out the heavenly materials and earthly treasures brought from Wudang into the secret room, keeping them for the Yunmen disciples to use. Then he put all the refined elixirs away one by one, and then took Qiao Fu and the others there. Outside, three people were introduced to everyone. Many people felt the presence of Qiao Fu and the others, especially Lu Xuexi, who was not surprised at all.

As for the others, no one was surprised after Yang Yiyun's explanation. They were no longer surprised by the cultivators and could accept the appearance of three ghost cultivators.

Besides, the three of them looked no different from normal people.

Afterwards, in accordance with her grandmother's request, Yang Yiyun drove into the car with her sister and her sister to the new village across the river to pay early New Year greetings to the villagers.

Thanks to them for taking care of the Yang family. After the Yang Yiyun brothers and sisters grew up without their parents, everyone in the village took care of the three orphans of the Yang family. This kindness, in the words of grandma, should not be forgotten.

Now that life is better, we can't forget it.

Yang Yiyun agreed very much with this, so he built resorts, hotels, eco-tourism, etc. for the villagers, and gave them jobs and income without ever asking for a penny. It was just this kind of kindness he did.

Every family walked over and brought rich gifts. Now the people in the village have good things to say about the Yang family. They live in a small foreign-style house and other arrangements, all of which were made at Yang Yiyun's expense.

After declining the kindness of each family, Yang Yiyun finally went to Liu Xiqi's house.

Originally, he asked Liu Zhenguo to move to the old village, but he is the village party secretary and likes this job, so he would not leave regardless of life or death.

In his heart, Liu Zhenguo also knew what was going on with Yang Yiyun and his son Liu Xiqi's company. He had nothing to say to Yang Yiyun. He treated Yang Yiyun like a half-son before, and even more so now.

Liu Zhenguo said in the living room: "To express their gratitude, the folks of Yunzi jointly applied to change the name of Yangjia Village to Yunqi Village. What do you think?"

Yang Yiyun was happy when he heard it. Yunqi Village sounded good to him, and he smiled and said, "Okay, it's good to have the same name as Yunqi Company."

"Okay, that's it, I'll apply after the year."

"Okay, Uncle Liu, I won't be at home from now on. If you have anything to do, you can directly discuss it with Chen Qibian and see if the villagers can make up for anything they lack."

"There is no shortage of anything now. When the hotel and eco-tourism are completed, everyone will have a job, and there will be dividends at the end of the year. Now, people from all over the country are envious of our village. Many people want to move here, but we have no choice. Agree." Liu Zhenguo said with a smile.

After hearing this, Yang Yiyun thought about it and said: "Well, the old village across the river cannot be built or expanded. In the future, I will plant trees around the old village. I have other uses there."

As for the new village, if there are investors or something like that, we welcome them. As long as they don’t damage the ecological environment, we welcome them. Anyway, the site for any construction here in the new village is large, and it is a good thing to develop, and it will be beneficial to the villagers. You Look at the arrangement. "

Okay, I'll listen to you. The old village is bounded by the river. I won't let anyone destroy it. You can rest assured. "Although Liu Zhenguo still doesn't know the existence of Yunmen, he also knows that it will definitely be useful for Yang Yiyun to keep the old village, so he will naturally support it.

After chatting for a while, Yang Yiyun stood up and left: "Uncle Liu, let's go back first. When Tiedan comes back, let him come to my house for dinner."

"Okay, I called before and said that he is already on the way and should be back soon." Liu Zhenguo stood up and said to see him off.

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When night fell in the evening, almost all the members of Yunmen were there, and four tables were seated for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Yang Yiyun was waiting for Liu Xiqi to arrive. Seeing that it was getting dark, he still hadn't arrived. He couldn't help but call. The phone was connected, but no one answered the phone after ringing for a long time.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyun felt a little uneasy, thinking that he was still driving and waiting.

Just after hanging up the phone, Liu Zhenguo called. Yang Yiyun thought it was Liu Xiqi who had just arrived home.

As a result, when he picked up the phone, he heard Liu Zhenguo asking if his son Liu Xiqi had gone directly to the old village when he came back. It was expected that he would have arrived home by this time.

Yang Yiyun became increasingly uneasy and said to Liu Zhenguo: "Uncle Liu, don't worry. It's the New Year's Eve. Maybe he's stuck in traffic. I'll call and ask."

After putting down the phone, Yang Yiyun always felt that something was going to happen, and his mind was in a trance. A cultivator's perception is more accurate than that of ordinary people.

I continued to call Liu Xiqi, but no one answered, but the phone was open.

Everyone was waiting for the meal, so Yang Yiyun had to let everyone eat first.

The meal he ate was tasteless, and he was worried that something might happen to Liu Xiqi.

After the meal, his phone vibrated. Yang Yiyun picked it up and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The worries finally happened.

The text message came from Liu Xiqi's mobile phone, but the content made Yang Yiyun feel angry.

It read: If you don’t want your brother Liu Xiqi to die, come to Dongcheng Relief Mountain and remember to bring ten Peiyuan Pills and pill prescriptions.

The signature is Shenzong - Ding Chan!

Yang Yiyun's veins popped out in his hands, and he felt murderous intent in his heart.

He killed Shenzong Ding Yang and several Shenzong disciples who came to the village last time. He knew that Shenzong would not let it go. He didn't expect it to come so soon.

Last time, people from Shenzong and Yinyue Sect showed up. I don’t know if the people from Yinyue Sect are with people from Shenzong this time?

Holding back his anger, Yang Yiyun was afraid that his grandma and everyone would be worried, so he did not express it on his face.

"Is something wrong with Yunzi?" Grandma asked when she saw Yang Yiyun staring at the phone for a long time without looking up.