Chapter 138: A Hundred Years of Love
"You're so interested in this coffin, I'll give it to you." The figure at the door was rickety, her legs were bent to the sides, and her ankles were seriously deformed, Wu Zhiyuan recognized this person at a glance as the mysterious old woman Sun Xiangu, only to see her slowly staggering towards Wu Zhiyuan and the others, and said coldly in the same slow tone, "Although the coffin is a little smaller, it shouldn't be too crowded for both of you to lie down." ”
Wu Zhiyuan could hear the reproach in Sun Xiangu's words, and thought that he was blaming him for opening the coffin without consent, so he stepped forward and apologized respectfully: "Grandma, I'm sorry, we broke in without your consent, I thought it was ......."
"You think I'm dead, don't you?" Sun Xiangu interrupted Wu Zhiyuan and asked in a deep voice, while looking him up and down with her eyes, and then turned to Zhang Zefang, although she was old, her eyes were extremely sharp, she looked Zhang Zefang up and down again, and asked, "Who are you?" ”
Sun Xiangu didn't ask Wu Zhiyuan, obviously recognizing him as the young man who asked him about the location of Dong's house a few days ago.
"The junior is Zhang Zefang, a disciple of the Maoshan faction, please forgive the recklessness of the two of us, it is really because we have something important to ask for, so we broke in recklessly." Zhang Zefang bowed down, this Sun Xiangu is his predecessor in terms of age and generation, so he can only call himself a "junior".
"Maoshan faction? It's the Maoshan faction that came to make trouble! Sun Xiangu's face changed when she heard Zhang Zefang's words, her whole body trembled, and her voice trembled a little, obviously very angry.
"Immortal Gu, what do you mean ......" Zhang Zefang didn't understand the meaning of Sun Xiangu's words, thinking that Wu Zhiyuan had offended her as a disciple of Maoshan before, so he turned his head to look at Wu Zhiyuan.
Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Zefang's eyes met, and they understood the question in his eyes, so he shook his head, saying that it had nothing to do with him.
"Is that old naughty guy surnamed Gu dead?" Sun Xiangu ignored Zhang Zefang's words, and instead asked.
Zhang Zefang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately understood that the "old naughty man surnamed Gu" she said was referring to her master Gushen, so he hurriedly replied: "The family teacher is alive, Xian Gu, do you know the family teacher?" ”
"Hmph, I know him, I don't know if he still recognizes me." Sun Xiangu trembled and walked to the thatched bed on the west side and sat down, as if talking to herself, and said coldly, "I didn't expect this old immortal to really live, if I hadn't been a fortune teller for others, I would never have died in front of him." ”
Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Zefang both understood the meaning of her words, Gu Shen is now more than a hundred years old, but he is old and strong, and his spirit is strong, in addition to his silver hair, his face is like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and this Sun Xiangu is about ninety years old, she has exhausted her physical strength, her face is full of ravines, and even the coffin and other aftermath are ready.
"The tutor often mentions you." Zhang Zefang heard a faint resentment in Sun Xiangu's words, and expected that she must have a certain relationship with Master Ceres, so he comforted him in a hurry.
"Oh? Mention me often? Sun Xiangu's tone rose, and her sharp eyes stared at Zhang Zefang tightly, "What did you mention about me?" ”
"Oh...... This ......" Zhang Zefang had good intentions, but he didn't expect the other party to break the casserole and ask to the end, and he didn't know how to lie for a while, and he was very embarrassed to stay in place.
"Don't lie to me, you've forgotten what I'm best at?" Sun Xiangu sighed coldly and said, "I have lived incognito here for more than ten years, and there are not many people in my place, including that old naughty, but in the past ten years, when has he come to see me?" ”
Sun Xiangu's words were full of vicissitudes, hardship and loneliness, which made people feel compassion, Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Zefang looked at each other, and didn't know how to comfort them.
"You Maoshan sect don't have a good thing, how good can that old thing teach the disciples? Why, now that I find that the coercion can't be coerced, I'm going to lure again? Seeing that the two were silent, Sun Xiangu turned her words and asked sharply.
"Grandma, we don't understand what you mean, what coercion, what inducement? And what you just said about the Maoshan faction coming to make trouble, what is going on? Wu Zhiyuan felt that something must have happened before this that he and Zhang Zefang didn't know what to do, so he asked.
"Don't put garlic on a raccoon dog. I've already said that I've already put down the arithmetic, and I won't tell people about divination and fortune telling on the day I enter the coffin. Sun Xiangu looked at the coffin in the north, and the more she talked, the more excited she became.
This time, Wu Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Zefang, Zhang Zefang also looked at Wu Zhiyuan in confusion, and the two guessed at the same time that someone must have been here before, and they were also under the guise of the Maoshan faction.
"The knife?" Wu Zhiyuan briefly reflected on Sun Xiangu's words, suddenly realized, and asked, "Are you talking about the Blood Shadow Demon Knife?" ”
"Finally show the fox's tail, stop acting, your set won't work with me." Sun Xiangu simply sat cross-legged on the thatched bed, closed her eyes and ignored it.
Wu Zhiyuan vaguely guessed that someone must have come to find Sun Xiangu a few days ago, and his words were not inferior, and even coerced her to calculate the whereabouts of the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, so attached importance to the Blood Shadow Demon Knife, I am afraid that there is only one person in the world today, and that is Nantian Eagle.
"Grandma, did anyone come to you the other day?" Wu Zhiyuan felt that he couldn't let the Maoshan faction carry this black cauldron, and he had to figure it out.
Sun Xiangu closed her eyes tightly and was noncommittal.
"Isn't he tall, eagle-eyed, and fierce?" Wu Zhiyuan recalled the scenes when he dealt with Nan Tianying, and asked with the impression in his memory.
Hearing this, Sun Xiangu suddenly opened her eyes, just glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, although she didn't answer, but her reaction proved that Wu Zhiyuan's guess was right.
"That person's name is Nan Tianying, he was originally a person from the Black Descending Sect, but he was driven out by the Black Descending Sect because of his mental skills, so he is not a disciple of the Maoshan Sect at all, and he has nothing to do with the Maoshan Sect." Wu Zhiyuan and Pan out.
When Zhang Zefang heard Wu Zhiyuan's words, his eyes showed appreciation.
Hearing this, Sun Xiangu glanced at Wu Zhiyuan with her eyes, and said slowly: "The Black Descending Sect was originally created by the disciples of the Maoshan faction, and it stands to reason that it is also a branch of the Maoshan faction, don't think that I don't know the way, how can I say that it has nothing to do with the Maoshan faction?" ”
These words made Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Zefang speechless for a moment, and they were stunned and didn't know what to do.
"It doesn't matter if you are a Maoshan faction or a faction, I said it, I will not be counted by others in my lifetime, if you want to stay and chat with me to relieve boredom, I am willing to accompany you, if it is related to divination, then leave quickly." Sun Xiangu's voice settled, and Fu closed her eyes again.
Wu Zhiyuan knew that this Sun Immortal Gu had made up his mind, and no matter how much he said, it would be useless, so he looked at Zhang Zefang in disappointment, wanting to listen to his opinion, only to see Zhang Zefang shake his head lightly and walk towards the door. Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly followed Zhang Zefang out of the city.
"She may have a hard time, so let's not force it, and put this matter on hold for the time being. What are your plans? As soon as he walked out of the door of the thatched house, Zhang Zexiang asked Wu Zhiyuan.
"In that case, I want to go to Yonghe Yizhuang to find my master first, I haven't looked for him for so long, I'm afraid he will be worried." Wu Zhiyuan replied dejectedly, suddenly thinking that the location of Yonghe Yizhuang still didn't know the way, thinking that Zhang Zefang must know the way, and was about to open his mouth to ask Zhang Zefang, at this moment, a few coughs came to mind in the room.
"Young man, you stay first." Sun Xiangu coughed a few times and shouted softly from the house.
Wu Zhiyuan suddenly turned from worry to joy when he heard this, he looked at Zhang Zefang, and hurriedly turned around and entered the house.
"First of all, what are you coming to me for?" Sun Xiangu looked at Wu Zhiyuan calmly and asked.
Wu Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and secretly thought that this matter might be promising, so he told Dong Qian's matter in 1510, and at the same time said his request, that is, he hoped that Sun Xiangu could show a clear way for Dong Qian to return to Yang.
Sun Xiangu didn't say a word for a long time after listening to this, she was silent for a long time, and she asked, "Your master is he...... Over the years...... Are you okay? ”
Wu Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer, because he had just joined the Maoshan faction, and he had only known the master beggar Wang Gushen for ten days, so he couldn't answer this question, so he turned his head and asked Zhang Zefang who was standing outside the door for help.
Zhang Zefang walked into the house and respectfully said the situation of the god of grains, which included the sentence "There are signs of rejuvenation". After listening to Zhang Zefang's statement, Sun Xiangu had tears in her eyes, she almost whimpered for a long time, her breathing was short, and it took a long time to calm down.
"If I hadn't made it look like this for others, my master and I might still be a couple." Sun Xiangu sighed, looked down at her instep, and recalled, "The yang walks the heart of the feet, the underworld walks the instep, and often goes to the yin to cause my legs to bend and deform, presumably your master avoided me because of this." ”
After Sun Xiangu finished speaking, there was a sigh again, these words made Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Zefang dumb at the same time, the two never dreamed that this Sun Xiangu had actually had a relationship entanglement with the god of grains, but at the same time, people also understood that the god of grains did not see Sun Xiangu may not be because her legs were deformed, but because the Maoshan faction had colorless precepts and was not allowed to marry. Wu Zhiyuan knew better that he also knew that the god of the valley was still a child.
"Do you know Lu Dao, why did I live in seclusion here more than ten years ago, and swore that I would never do divination for others again?" Sun Xiangu looked up at Wu Zhiyuan and the others, and when she saw that the two of them looked confused, she immediately said, "Because I accidentally learned from the underworld when I was on a yin trip more than ten years ago, my Yangshou was originally one hundred and eight years old, but because I leaked too many heavenly opportunities and went against the sky, Yangshou was lost for more than ten years, and there were only more than ten years of life left, so I made this decision." ”
Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Zefang looked at each other when they heard this, and nodded as if they didn't understand, but Sun Xiangu's next sentence suddenly surprised the two **!