Chapter 623: Wind Burial (33)

Listening to our question, the class master smiled, but still didn't speak, which made me anxious, so I asked again.

He was silent for a while, and instead of answering my question, he asked, "As I just said, the Eight Immortals represent men, women, children, rich and poor, little brother, which of these eight words are you?" What is the word for the little brother who digs the grave over there? ”

I thought about it for a while, I was the Eight Immortals because I was poor and had no money to go to school, so I entered the industry as the Eight Immortals, and Chen Tiannan's rich second generation is a rich man, and the idle egg hurts to be the Eight Immortals, so I said to the class master: "I should represent the word poor, then Chen Tiannan should represent the word rich." ”

He nodded, pointed to Lang Gao on the side, and said, "Judging from the face of this little brother, he should be an official, representing the Eight Immortals, right?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I was stunned, this class owner is not simple, he actually understands physiognomy, you must know that the average drama class owner is half a businessman, and his mind is full of the word money, where will he understand these things.

Thinking of this, I was overjoyed, I always thought that the coffin was lifted well, and it was a qualified Eight Immortals, and I didn't really understand the Eight Immortals to understand the industry, and now, the class master in front of me actually knew about the Eight Immortals, which... This... It's incredible.

At that moment, I immediately said: "He used to be the director of the police station, and he can be regarded as an official, so he should be able to represent your character." ”

Hearing me say this, the class leader nodded and said, "Men, women and children, rich and poor, you have already accounted for three of them, and there are five of them left, can anyone represent those five words among your eight immortals?" If not, you don't need to know what is going on. ”

I was a little anxious, and finally met a person who knew the Eight Immortals, where would I let him go, so I said to him: "A friend of mine is called Guo Yaozu, and he has been the Eight Immortals for a while, he is very popular, and he is even more cheap in front of women, and he should be able to represent the word cheap." There is also a person, born as a man, but with shoulder-length hair, which should be able to represent the female character. As for the word male, it should be another friend of mine, he has the responsibility of a man, and he is also filial to his mother, but he stutters a little. If you are old, there is one person in our team who is almost fifty years old, and we call him Lao Wang, which should be able to represent the old words, as for the few words, there seems to be none. ”

After listening to my words, without waiting for the class master to speak, Lang Gao suddenly spoke, he said: "Chen Jiu, I am a knowledger, I can't be counted among the eight immortals, right?" ”

"Zhike?" The class master was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Since then, you have lost the words "noble and less", and you are not the real eight immortals, at most you have the strength to carry the coffin." ”

"I...!" I don't even know what to say to him, just the people I just talked about, I am the only one who is really the Eight Immortals. That Guo Fatzi has left the industry of the Eight Immortals and started a company, that Yang Yan is an amateur, occasionally helps to carry down the coffin, stammers to learn the Tao, and will not come back until three years later, Chen Tiannan is purely a hobby, and will leave the industry of the Eight Immortals anytime and anywhere, as for Lao Wang, his life and death are uncertain now, and he cannot be counted in the Eight Immortals.

Thinking about it, I suddenly remembered one thing, I remember the first time I bought the Linglong Blood Tablet with Jiang Ye, he said an inexplicable word to me, Eight Immortals Gather, Eight Directions, Wing Loong is empty, I asked Jiang Ye what he meant, he didn't tell me, and now this class master, and told me that the Eight Immortals represent eight words, is there any connection between the two?

Thinking of this, I tentatively said to the class master: "Eight immortals gather, gather in eight directions, and the pterosaur is in the air." ”

As soon as the words fell, the class leader's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed my arm, and I could feel his hand trembling, "Who told you this?" ”

As soon as I saw his reaction, I immediately understood, he should know the meaning of these ten words, otherwise he wouldn't be this expression, does he have anything to do with Jiang Ye?

So, I said to him, "My brother told me this!" "The reason why I call Jiang Ye a senior brother is actually pretending/coercing, the purpose is to bet that the class owner has a relationship with Jiang Ye, as long as there is a relationship, he will definitely look at Jiang Ye's face and tell me what he knows. In this way, I can really understand what the Eight Immortals are, otherwise being as nonsensical as the Eight Immortals now is not the end.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard my words, he immediately knelt down towards me, bowed down with his hands, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out that you are the apprentice of your benefactor, please accept the worship of the Yellow Building." ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed to me desperately three times, and his forehead was broken, and he couldn't get up or live, so he said that his benefactor had the grace to save his life, and he didn't dare to forget the kindness of the year, and he had to make a big gift.

At this time, I was a little troubled, so I glanced at Lang Gao, meaning to pull Huang Lou up.

It took a lot of effort for the two of us to finally pull Huang Lou up, but seeing his expression, I was stunned, he actually cried, and he cried very sadly, hugged me with both hands, and said, "I finally met my benefactor's apprentice, I... I... I... It's so exciting. ”

I was a little at a loss, I originally planned to borrow the name of Jiang Ye to let him tell some things about the Eight Immortals, where did I know, he actually knew my master, incredible, the master was actually his savior, this... Isn't that too coincidental.

The Huang Lou cried for about a minute or two, as if he had discovered his gaffe, let go of me, wiped his tears, and asked, "How is the benefactor doing now?" Where are you? I must personally thank him, if he hadn't made a move, the graves of my family of nine would have been covered with grass, and I wouldn't have my Yellow House today. ”

I smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just a nominal disciple of the master, and I haven't seen him in person, let alone his address." ”

He was stunned, looked at me in surprise, and said, "No, when I met my benefactor for the first time, there was a middle-aged man beside him, who was older than me, you are so young, how can you be the apprentice of your benefactor." ”

Hearing him say this, I thought about it for a while, the middle-aged man he met back then, if he guessed correctly, it should be Jiang Ye, judging from his face, Jiang Ye is indeed older than him, so he said to him: "What you met should be my senior brother Jiang Tiansheng, known as Jiang Ye." ”

"Senior brother?" He was stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, his tone relaxed, and he said, "It seems that you should be the little apprentice of your benefactor." ”

As he spoke, he looked a little decadent, glanced at me, and continued, "What do you want to know?" As long as I know, I can tell you. ”

"Who is my master?" I immediately asked this question.