Chapter Seventy-Three: Into Maoshan Mountain, Shi Qingyang
Qingyang Zhenren was naturally not afraid, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.
Five or six-year-old children should live a carefree life under the knees of their parents and elders.
However, in the current chaotic era, this child is not well fed and clothed, so he can only beg outside, and almost returns to the underworld.
And there are many more examples like this in the land of China.
Qingyang Zhenren looked kind, and said to Yin Hao kindly: "It was grandpa's apprentice who brought you back, and then grandpa and I treated you." ”
"Oh......"
Yin Hao responded, and then whispered apologetically: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I will repay you in the future." ”
As he spoke, Yin Hao felt a chill in his heart.
To be honest, he is really a little uncomfortable pretending to be cute, even if he is next to the Hua Doctor in the main world of the Three Kingdoms of the Yang God, he has never done this, it is a shame.
"That's good!"
Qingyang Zhenren smiled and squinted, and the two kindly touched Yin Hao's head, and then asked, "What's your name?" Can you tell Grandpa where you're from and where your family is? Grandpa will send you back. ”
Hearing the words of Qingyang Zhenren, Yin Hao's memory of the "mouse" in the sea suddenly came to his heart, and an inexplicable sadness and fear filled Yin Hao's entire heart.
With fear in his eyes, Yin Hao shook his head almost subconsciously, and said in a panic: "Don't ...... Don't send me back! I...... I can work, I can do many, many jobs, please don't send me back. ”
As soon as the words came out, Yin Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it seemed that the previous experience had a great impact on him, an isotope from another world, and this fear actually formed an instinctive stress reaction.
Just a little questioning can provoke such a big reaction, even if he takes over this body, it can't be avoided.
What Yin Hao didn't know was that he had just taken over this body, so he couldn't avoid the emotions and stress reactions of the original isotope, and after a while, after his consciousness and habits were completely integrated into this body, it would naturally not be like this.
This is the same as the handover, whether it is the army or the company, the boss at the top suddenly changes, although the people below will still listen to the words of the new boss, but it will take a period of time to adapt to the rules of the new boss.
"Okay, okay, I won't send you back."
Hearing Yin Hao's panicked words, Qingyang Zhenren touched Yin Hao's head with pity, and under his comfort, the stress reaction left by Yin Hao's isotope gradually subsided.
At this moment, he had already thought of something, maybe there was some accident in the little guy's house, and then he was tortured under the fence, until he couldn't bear it and escaped.
It's just that the Maoshan faction inherits it, and it can only be passed on to innocent people, so he had to continue to ask: "It's just that you have to tell grandpa first, what your name is and where you came from." ”
At this time, Yin Hao had already received the memory of the isotope, and in the face of Qingyang Zhenren's inquiry, he naturally did not know how to answer.
So, Yin Hao hurriedly replied: "My name is Mouse, and I live in Guangzhou Province......"
No, he was very scheming, and after answering Qingyang Zhenren's question, he also told the tragic life experience of the "mouse" by the way.
Born and lost his mother, his father was beaten to death by foreigners because he delivered food to the wrong boat, and then he was occupied by the green-skinned scoundrels and had to beg on the street, and then he was caught and sold to Zhenjiang by traffickers, becoming an organized begging person, and then he had to escape because he had to break his hands and feet and gouge out his eyes......
Looking at the series of tragedies, it is no wonder that the original owner left such a deep stress reaction on his body.
Sure enough, his words directly touched Qingyang Zhenren and made him feel sad and pity.
Naturally, he doesn't believe what Yin Hao says.
So when Yin Hao spoke, he had already put one hand behind his back and began to verify it with the method of hexagram.
In fact, what Yin Hao said was his personal experience in the same body of this world, and naturally there would be no falsehood, so the final calculation results naturally showed that it was true.
"When the country is about to die, there will be demons!"
Qingyang Zhenren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he got the calculation results, and then sighed: "This demon, not to mention those ghosts and zombies who can't see the light!" I'm afraid that there are more demons walking in the world! ”
Regarding the words of Qingyang Zhenren, Yin Hao, who received the memory of "mouse", naturally would not be unable to understand.
Judging from the memory of the "mouse", the current era of the world he traveled through should be the end of the Qing Dynasty in his previous history, the darkest era of the Chinese nation.
Outside, there are foreign powers, arrogant and oppressive, and powerful and powerful, and inside there are Qing courts kneeling and licking the country, green-skinned hooligans are rampant and domineering, and banditry cults are preying on the common people, and the people living in this land can be described as hot.
Therefore, he can also understand the meaning of Qingyang's real words.
But in this regard, he can only wait silently.
Of course, this is because he ignored the term "ghost zombie" in Qingyang's real mouth, otherwise, I am afraid that he will have to think about it now, what is the "ghost zombie" all about.
After all, when he crossed over, he said that it was a national art world.
After some feelings, Qingyang Zhenren looked at Yin Hao squarely and said: "I am the master of Maoshan to teach Qingyang Zhenren, little guy, are you willing to worship me as a teacher and enter my Maoshan Road?" ”
Since it has been determined that Yin Hao's net worth is innocent, he naturally has nothing to say, and immediately sent an invitation to Yinhai to accept apprentices.
After all, such a good seedling can't be let go in vain, can it?
"I do!"
Yin Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and bowed: "Disciple Yin Hao, meet the master!" ”
He has no reason to disagree, Maoshan is also a famous Taoist existence in his understanding, and with the name of Maoshan Zhangjiao's personal disciple, even if he does not have a strong national art inheritance, it can be convenient for him to communicate with other national art masters for advice, and he has no reason not to agree.
"Yin Hao?"
Qingyang Zhenren helped Yin Hao up with a smile on his face, and then had doubts about his self-title.
"This is the name that the disciple just gave himself, taken from the saying 'Taihao Yuehe, thunder is hair'. After all, it's not a matter of always having the nickname of a 'mouse'. ”
Yin Hao got up and explained.
"I didn't expect you to have this ability!"
Qingyang Zhenren sighed with some surprise.
"No way, I've experienced a lot, and I've naturally learned a lot."
Yin Hao said indifferently, but fell silent after speaking.
"I'm sorry for you, you eat and wash up first! I'll hold an apprenticeship ceremony for you later, and by the way, I'll take you to meet your brothers, I'll arrange it first! ”
Qingyang Zhenren sighed slightly, once again felt sorry for Yin Hao's experience, and then pointed to the food plate he put down, and turned to leave.
"Yes, master!"
After seeing Qingyang Zhenren leave, Yin Hao began to wash and eat.