Chapter 840

In fact, if he could, Chen Hui would rather hand over Qingyang temple to Cheng Ziyi.

Chen Hui once mentioned this topic to Cheng Ziyi, but only mentioned it. Cheng Ziyi refused without thinking about it.

This made Chen Hui very clear that Cheng Ziyi would never want this Qingyang temple.

Of course, Chen Hui can't accept Cheng Ziyi as an apprentice, because Chen Hui is not a person in practice, and there is nothing to teach him.

What Chen Hui wants to do is to let Cheng Ziyi take this place as her home. She used to live with her grandfather. After old man cheng died, the little girl was alone in Chen Hui's eyes.

Let Cheng Ziyi look at the practice here. It's just a detour. Chen Hui's goal has not changed in any way. It's to let Cheng Ziyi take this place as his home and let Cheng Ziyi have a sense of belonging.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Ziyi asked suspiciously.

"I want to accept you as an apprentice on behalf of the merchant." Chen Hui looked at Cheng Ziyi and said seriously, "Mr. Shang gave me Qingyang temple. Strictly speaking, I can be regarded as a disciple of Mr. Shang, but I can't practice. I accept you as an apprentice on behalf of Mr. Shang. Would you like to do that?"

Hearing Chen Hui's words, Cheng Ziyi is silent, obviously seriously considering Chen Hui's words.

Chen Hui is not worried, so quietly waiting for Cheng Ziyi's decision.

"I... I..." Cheng Ziyi even said two "I" words, but failed to say the following.

Chen Hui asked tentatively, "don't you want to?"

"No, it's not." Cheng Ziyi waved her hand and said, "you're right. In fact, you've inherited the heritage of Qingyang temple. You have the right to accept apprentices on behalf of the old merchants. I..."

Cheng Ziyi said here, took a deep breath, and then continued: "I mean, you accept me as an apprentice on behalf of the merchant. What should we call each other?"

Chen Hui was slightly stunned, then he laughed and said, "isn't that hard to say? Mr. Shang gave me Qingyang temple first, didn't he

"Well!" Cheng Ziyi nodded.

"Now I accept you as an apprentice on behalf of Mr. Shang. If that's the way it is, according to the rules of your practice world, I'm the elder martial brother and you're the younger martial sister!" Chen Hui said very seriously.

"Poof

Cheng Ziyi smiles.

"What's the matter? Funny? " Chen Hui asked with a smile.

Cheng Ziyi nodded and said, "it's true that old Shang handed over Qingyang temple to you, and it's true that you inherited Qingyang temple. However, you can't practice at all, and you're not a person in practice, but you're my elder martial brother in practice. It's against the rules and won't be recognized by the practitioners."

Little girl was worried about this!

Chen Hui slowly shook his head, this wench a little recognize death reason.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Chen Hui shaking his head, Cheng Ziyi asks Chen Huigang what he said.

"In fact, you don't have to worry about it at all." Chen Hui said with a smile: "look at the current situation, you usually stay in Qingyang temple to practice, and basically you don't see any people in the field of practice, do you?"

"Yes Cheng Ziyi nodded his head and said: "but sooner or later, when we meet, if there is any progress, officer Zhou will inform me, and then I will convey it to other people in the practice circle. At that time, I will invite them to Qingyang Temple instead of leaving Qingyang temple."

"Yes, I don't deny that, but as you can see, there's no progress on Zhou qiuchu's side." Chen Hui said with a smile: "the progress is very slow. I don't know when new progress will appear. You can only say that occasionally when you meet with people in the field of practice, I will accept you as an apprentice on behalf of merchants. Don't call my elder martial brother in front of people in the field of practice."

Cheng Ziyi frowned slightly and said nothing.

Chen Hui continued: "I don't call you younger martial sister in front of people in practice. We just call you elder martial sister in the absence of outsiders. No one knows, do we?"

"Officer Zhou won't agree." Cheng Ziyi shook her head again and said, "they don't want to see that you have too much contact with people in practice. You still accept me as an apprentice on behalf of the old businessman and regard yourself as a senior brother. They won't agree."

"Leave it to me." Chen Hui said softly: "I know that the hostility between you has not fundamentally disintegrated, but what I can tell you is that they are not unreasonable people, and they are not inhuman. You have been there before, and I think you should have experienced it."

Cheng Ziyi is silent again. Before the two sides reached an agreement, she has been staying in Qingyang temple with Shang Zizhen. She really knows a lot about Zhou qiuchu and Chen Hui.

"Zhou qiuchu, I'll take care of them." Chen Hui said, pulling Cheng Ziyi out of the door, and said, "if there is any doubt in the practice world, you can put it on me and say that I agree with it, or you can simply say that I have given Qingyang temple to you. In fact, I really think so. If the businessman gives Qingyang temple to me, I can't let Qingyang Temple continue, but you are a person in practice, It's the best thing to really understand the skills of Qingyang temple. We are both descendants of Qingyang temple. "

Cheng Ziyi is held by Chen Hui and walks back. She has a pretty red face and can drip water. She is in a trance.

However, when Chen Hui's words came to Cheng Ziyi's ears, Cheng Ziyi finally came back and knew what Chen Hui's real purpose was.

He wants to give himself a home, a place with a sense of belonging.

His original home is full of memories of living with his grandfather. Cheng Ziyi doesn't want to go back at all. When she goes back, she will see things and think about people.

"Then you have to promise me one thing before I agree!" Cheng Ziyi stops and holds Chen Hui.

"You said Chen Hui turns and looks at Cheng Ziyi.

"My old house, please pass it on to officer Zhou and say I donate it to the country." Cheng Ziyi lowered her head and said in a low voice, "it's not only my home, but also my sad place. Since you want me to take Qingyang temple as my home in the future, I will say goodbye to the past and donate my old house to the country."

Cheng Ziyi's home is an old house, a cultural relic of Nanjiang. By doing so, Cheng Ziyi fully understands Chen Hui's meaning, and then does not want to embarrass Chen Hui by donating his old house to the country, which will make Chen Hui easy to speak.

"Well, I'll take care of it." Chen Hui said with a smile.

Chen Hui takes Cheng Ziyi to the main hall, takes incense and other sacrificial items, and goes directly to the back of Qingyang temple, where shangzizhen's tomb is.

It's not only shangzizhen's tomb, but also his brothers and master's.

Chen Hui and Cheng Ziyi first held a memorial ceremony for Shang Zizhen, and then one by one.

Finally, after Chen Hui inquired about the process of the ceremony, they knelt down in front of shangzizhen's tomb. After Chen Hui finished the ceremony, they held another memorial ceremony for shangzizhen's master.

A gust of wind blows without warning, and the paper money for the memorial ceremony rises one after another, as if Shang Zizhen, his master, and his brothers agreed in the dark.

"Elder martial brother!" Cheng Ziyi looks at Chen Hui with tears in her eyes and shouts low.

"Don't cry, don't cry." With a smile, Chen Hui reached out to wipe the tears from Cheng Ziyi's eyes and said, "if you cry, you're not beautiful. Elder martial brother will not recognize you as younger martial sister!"

"Poof

Cheng Ziyi was amused to laugh out.

Chen huixiao looked at Cheng Ziyi and said, "that's right. In the future, this is your home. My elder martial brother is your family!"

"Elder martial brother..." Cheng Ziyi cried out, and at the same time, he rushed into Chen Hui's arms and cried out.