After bidding farewell to Zhen Zhibing, Long returned to the tomb of the living dead, walked through the dark tomb road, came to a stone room, stopped and listened, inside, Yang Guo was chatting with Grandma Sun.

"Is that Uncle Guo bad for you? Could it be that he also beats you, scolds you, and doesn't give you a good face? ”

"Uncle Guo is good to me, he doesn't beat me, he doesn't scold me, he won't show me a look unless I'm naughty, but, I know he doesn't treat me well from the bottom of his heart."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Uncle Guo is good to me because he is a righteous brother and a righteous brother to my dead father, and he also knows my mother, if it weren't for this, he would not have paid attention to me, a wild child, and ah, he knew that Aunt Guo didn't like me, and he listened to Aunt Guo for everything, obviously I was bullied by the martial brothers and his daughter, Aunt Guo was biased, and did not punish them, in turn, I felt that the fault was on me, Uncle Guo couldn't tolerate me, and sent me here to be bullied by the Taoist priests here."

"It's their fault, you are lonely, you should take care of it, how can you favor one over the other."

"So, mother-in-law, since my mother died, you have been the best person to treat me, and you have been so good to me without knowing me."

"Poor child, don't be afraid in the future, with your mother-in-law, no one dares to bully you."

"Mother-in-law, you're so nice."

"Yang Guo, my mother-in-law just asked you if you would like to stay in the tomb of the living dead, have you thought about it?"

"I think about it, it's just, mother-in-law, you are a good person, I know, I don't know if that brother Long is good, I know that I am not an obedient good boy, if I make him angry, will he look at me unpleasantly, like Uncle Guo, and drive me out."

"Why aren't you a good boy, my mother-in-law thinks you are the best child in the world, don't worry, that Brother Long has a very good heart, it was his idea to let you stay here, just wait for you to nod."

"Then, I'm willing to stay here, and I'll be good to my mother-in-law and Brother Long in the future."

When Grandma Sun heard Yang Guo say this, she was very relieved, and she hugged Yang Guo for a while.

Yang Guo has been displaced since the loss of his mother, although he has had a few days of food and clothing on Peach Blossom Island, but because he is not very welcome, he has been in a bad mood. After being sent to Chongyang Palace, he was suppressed by Zhao Zhijing, and his life was even more bitter, and he suddenly met his grandmother-in-law who treated him really well, knowing that he had a place to stay, and the sour grievances of the past came to his heart again, and he hugged his grandmother-in-law "wow" and cried.

Grandma Sun was infected by Yang Guo, and her eyes were filled with tears, patted Yang Guo's back, and comforted: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, I'm going to let Brother Long see the joke." ”

Yang Guo's emotions came and went quickly, and when he heard Grandma Sun say this, he immediately held back his tears, and wondered: "How can there be Brother Long?" ”

Grandma Sun stretched out her wrinkled hands to wipe his tears, pointed behind him, and said with a smile: "Your brother Long has profound martial arts, walks silently, and has been watching outside for a long time." He shouted in the direction of the dragon: "Young Master Long, come in, Yang Guo has promised to stay in the ancient tomb." ”

Yang Guo looked in the direction of Grandma Sun's finger, and saw that the curtain was lifted, and a young man walked in.

The tomb was dim, the candle flame was useless, Yang Guo's eyes were blurred with tears, and he couldn't see the dragon's face clearly at first, only knowing that he was wearing a white dress, fluttering and misty, like a light smoke and mist, it seemed to be real and illusory, and it was really as Grandma Sun said and walked silently. Yang Guo had seen Guo Jing's martial arts, and learned from the mouth of the Quanzhen Taoist that Guo Jing belonged to the top masters in the world, but he also knew that Guo Jing could not walk silently, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart: "Could it be that this Brother Long's martial arts are higher than Uncle Guo?" "The ancient tomb can be called the first in the world, no wonder he judged it so. However, at this time, Yang Guo's vision was narrow, and he had never seen many sects in the world, with different martial arts and strengths, and he didn't understand the truth that he couldn't judge the level of martial arts from a single aspect.

As the dragon got closer, its appearance became clearer and clearer. Yang Guo blinked in disbelief, he couldn't think of who had high martial arts and who had low martial arts, and said in his heart: "It turns out that there are really immortals in this world." His eyes were glued to the dragon's face, and he gradually became stupid, and his mouth was slightly open, as if to say: "Immortals, immortals are coming." ”

Long saw Yang Guo staring at him, only thinking that this kid was interesting, and a fleeting smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. Grandma Sun was different from him, she was amused when she saw Yang Guo like this, patted Yang Guo's shoulder, and quipped: "Yang Guo, if you look at it again, you will see your brother Long run away, don't hurry up and call someone." ”

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, instinctively looked at Granny Sun, and was suddenly frightened by Granny Sun's ugly face full of goosebumps, stood up in a panic, and saluted Long: "Disciple Yang Guo, I have seen Brother Long." ”

The dragon let out a faint "en", stretched out his hand to Yang Guo's forehead, like a dragonfly dotting water, and left with a touch.

Yang Guo felt a little cold on his forehead, like a snowflake falling, the white shadow in front of him flickered, and the coolness fell on his wrist, and he heard the dragon say: "The bee venom is gone, it's no big deal." This voice was so cold, plain and toneless, it seemed a little gloomy in the special place of the Tomb of the Living Dead, Yang Guo's heart trembled when he heard it, and he couldn't help but look up, not believing that such a beautiful person would say such cold words.

Yang Guo raised his head and met the dragon's gaze, only to know that the dragon was also looking at him.

Looking at it up close, the dragon's appearance is even more amazing, Yang Guo only glanced at it and looked down at the ground, inexplicably felt that his face was hot, he only felt his heart pounding, and said in his heart: "This dragon brother is not carved by cold ice, his voice is cold, his hands are cold, even his eyes are so cold, he doesn't even have an expression on his face, it looks good, but it is a little scary." Yang Guo was frightened by the dragon's indifferent temperament, and he was worried, wondering if the dragon would be a very good-hearted person as Grandma Sun said. In front of the dragon, Yang Guo unconsciously restrained himself, waited in an orderly manner, did not say a word, and did not dare to make small movements, for fear of offending this icy and snowy person.

Long found that Yang Guo was restrained in front of him, and saw that the scars on his face had not healed, and he also felt that this child was pitiful and did not want to embarrass him, so he said: "Yang Guo, since you are willing to stay in the ancient tomb, you must be obedient, and when you are healed, I will teach you kung fu and officially accept you as a disciple." After speaking, without waiting for Yang to thank him in return, he nodded to Granny Sun, and left lightly, quietly.

Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief and asked Granny Sun: "Mother-in-law, is it true that Brother Long said that he wanted to teach me kung fu and accept me as a disciple?" "Since he has seen the wonderful martial arts, Yang Guo has always wanted to get a good master and learn a good skill. God knows how much he yearns for martial arts.

It's a pity that his life is not good and he is disliked everywhere. When he was on Peach Blossom Island, Huang Rong was afraid that Yang Guo would inherit his father's habits, and was afraid that he would go on a crooked path, so he only taught the Four Books and the Five Classics, and did not teach the slightest martial arts. When he was in Chongyang Palace, Zhao Zhijing thought that Yang Guo was stubborn and difficult to discipline, and he did the same, only taught formulas, and did not pass on the method of cultivation, Yang Guo also didn't learn anything, if he hadn't met Ouyang Feng and was confused by him to pass on the toad gong, Yang Guo didn't even have a way to save his life. Therefore, when he heard that Long was going to accept him as a disciple and teach martial arts, he was overjoyed, for fear of being deceived again, and hurriedly asked Grandma Sun for verification.

Grandma Sun brushed the top of Yang Guo's head and said with a smile: "Of course it's true, Young Master Long never tells lies, whatever he says is what he says." ”

Yang Guo jumped and cheered: "Great, I can learn kung fu, I can learn kung fu." Then he thought of another question, and hurriedly asked Granny Sun: "Mother-in-law, which is more powerful than Brother Long's martial arts or the martial arts of that group of stinky Taoist priests." Yang Guo has been suppressed and bullied many times in Chongyang Palace, how can he not hate in his heart, he only thinks that if he wants to learn martial arts, he must learn better than Zhao Zhijing, waiting to teach those bull noses a lesson in the future, take revenge back, and get out of the evil anger in his chest.

Grandma Sun said: "Of course, our martial arts are amazing. Yang Guo, my mother-in-law told you that the place where we live is called the Tomb of the Living Dead, do you know how this Tomb of the Living Dead came about? ”

Yang Guo shook his head and asked, "Mother-in-law, how did you get it?" ”

Grandma Sun didn't sell Guan Zi, and said proudly: "This tomb of the living dead, our grandmother-in-law won the martial arts competition from the ancestor of those stinky Taoist priests, you say that our martial arts are not high, is it good." ”

When Yang Guo heard this, his palms clapped continuously, and he was even more happy.

On the way to Chongyang Palace, Guo Jing had told him some things about the Quanzhen Sect, therefore, Yang Guo knew that the first person in the world of martial arts was Wang Chongyang, and now, he learned that Wang Chongyang was a defeated general under the ancient tomb patriarch, and his heart was very happy. Yes, no matter how high the martial arts of these Taoist priests are, can they be higher than their ancestors? Naturally not. So, if he learns the ancient tomb kung fu well, won't it be easy to beat the bull-nosed Taoist priest in the future, and he will be able to catch it? The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he had already deduced how to toss the stinky Taoist priest in his heart, and jumped around in the stone room excitedly.

Grandma Sun saw that he was happy, and she felt happy too, so she let Yang Guo make a fuss and did not stop him.

Half an hour later, Yang Guo collected his excitement, sat next to Grandma Sun out of breath, and said a little embarrassed: "Mother-in-law, I am so happy today, I am a little forgetful, I promise that it will not be like this in the future." ”

Grandma Sun took out a handkerchief to wipe Yang Guo's sweat, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you, just treat this place as your home, you can toss as much as you want, the more lively the better, just to add more popularity." ”

Yang said: "Mother-in-law, what if I make too much trouble and make Brother Long angry?" Thinking of the dragon's indifferent face, Yang Guo couldn't help but show fear.

Seeing him like this, Grandma Sun sighed and said to Yang Guo: "Yang Guo, listen to your mother-in-law, don't be afraid of your Brother Long, don't blame your Brother Long, he is also a hard-working person, and he has always been cold and unkind when he has to suffer." The martial arts he practiced had to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and keep his heart like water. Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are nothing on ordinary people, but for him, they are all fatal things, if one day he is emotional, he will be seriously injured if he is small, and he will be killed if he is big. Also, in order to inherit the mantle of the ancestor, your brother Long has sworn a heavy oath, live in the ancient tomb for a long time, and will not go down to Nanshan for the rest of his life, and he will live in this tomb for a lifetime, you say, how dare he cry when he says crying, laughing when he laughs, eighteen years, he has survived day by day, and he will have to stay up like this for eighteen years in the future, and stay up until he dies. ”

Yang Guo saw that Grandma Sun was sad and comforted: "Mother-in-law, I know, I will listen to Brother Long in the future, treat him like my own brother, and don't let him live here alone." ”

Granny Sun nodded, thinking that Yang Guo was very sensible, looked around to make sure that the dragon did not come, and said softly to Yang Guo: "Yang Guo, my mother-in-law is old, it is estimated that she will not live for a few years, there is something I want to ask you, but you have to promise your mother-in-law not to tell your brother Long about this matter, okay?" ”