Chapter 330: Please enter the urn
Although Laidi's words were not loud, everyone could hear them clearly. Yu Yisu laughed a few times on the side, obviously ridiculing Wu Zhiyuan's predicament.
Ju'er naturally heard Laidi's words, but she just lowered her head slightly, chewed the baked cake in her hand, and didn't speak.
Seeing this, Sun Haozi coughed a few times, looked up at the pine forest around him, and said with a dry smile: "Ah, the night view of this barren mountain is really beautiful, I have been running around for more than ten years, and it is the first time I have seen such a beautiful night scene." ”
Everyone knows that this is Sun Haozi's words to break the embarrassing atmosphere, but it sounds very blunt, in the barren mountains on this winter night, the temperature has dropped, if it weren't for sitting around the fire, it would have been so cold that he would have shivered, how could he still have the leisure to enjoy the night view of the barren mountains?
Sun Haozi looked at the crowd and felt bored himself, so he ignored the crowd and walked to the dwarf pine leaning aside, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
"I'm going to rest first, good night everybody." Hua Gu was a little polite, got up and walked to her carriage.
"I'll go too." Laidi stood up and followed Hua Gu.
Wu Zhiyuan turned his head and saw Yu Yisu's eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at Lai Di's back. Laidi, Huagu and others all came from Yunnan, so the clothes on their bodies were slightly thin, and their daughter's clothes were slightly tight, which set off Di's figure in the future.
"Uncle Shi!" Wu Zhiyuan reminded him.
"Oh!" Yu Yisu came back to his senses and realized his gaffe, he wiped his mouth, understood what Wu Zhiyuan meant, and said with a smile, "Senior nephew, you know, your uncle and I are a person, although they are romantic, they are never obscene, they love beautiful things, but they are never difficult to force others." You rest assured, you rest assured. ”
"You still want to think about how to go back and talk to the teacher." Wu Zhiyuan said coldly.
As soon as Yu Yisu heard the word "master", the smile on his face immediately froze, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.
After being silent for a long time, Yu Yisu suddenly asked, "Senior nephew, when did your master accept you as a disciple?" Could it be that the last time I went to your house, when you were out of your body, you were already a member of our Maoshan faction, right? ”
"It's not." Wu Zhiyuan shook his head, "I only met my master later, and I met my master by chance. To be exact, it was my master who accepted me as an apprentice, and he taught me on behalf of the teacher. ”
"My dear mother!" Yu Yisu made a slightly exaggerated look of surprise, "My master and his old man are notoriously good at drinking, sloppy and lazy, and he has not taught several of our senior brothers seriously, but each of us has given a messy Maoshan Taoist notebook, so that we can be self-taught." Now he is willing to personally teach you the Maoshan Taoism, it seems that your kid is not small, promising, promising! As he spoke, Yu Yisu patted Wu Zhiyuan on the shoulder and praised him between his words.
When Wu Zhiyuan heard this, his heart suddenly felt cold, he didn't expect his master to give him a hand-copied notebook for him to learn by himself, this is not the first time, even his master Zhang Zefang and uncle Yu Yisu have come over like this, it seems that the master is really not ordinary lazy.
But there is no need to say so much about Yisu, Wu Zhiyuan just smiled awkwardly when he heard this.
"How is my master, how is his old man, how is his health?" Yu Yisu asked with a smile, leaning towards Wu Zhiyuan.
Wu Zhiyuan found that Yu Yisu was suspected of being courteous, and guessed in his heart that he might have thought of Yonghe Yizhuang, so he asked himself to intercede in front of his master and receive less punishment. Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan nodded and said: "Master, he is in good health, he is in good spirits, and he will drink a few pots every day, but ......" Wu Zhiyuan said this, deliberately stopped.
"But what?" Yu Yisu asked curiously.
"But what he thinks about the most is you, uncle." Wu Zhiyuan replied indifferently, but he was secretly smiling in his heart, since Yu Yisu was afraid of his master, and he wanted to let himself say a few kind words in front of his master and excuse him, he could just take advantage of this and talk to Yu Yisu. Therefore, it is necessary to exaggerate the master's anger towards Yisu to the extreme, so that Yu Yisu will obediently obey.
When Yu Yisu heard Wu Zhiyuan's words, his face changed, he swallowed lightly, and his eyes became a little flustered.
"Don't worry, Shigong just prepared a big bundle of rattans, and it is estimated that his old man has broken all the rattans, and he will be angry." Wu Zhiyuan pretended to be casual and said, "Those rattans are not thick, and they will break one if they are pumped on you three or five times." ”
"Huh?" Yu Yisu was shocked when he heard this, and his face turned white, "It's over, Master, he hasn't whipped me with a rattan for decades, it seems that he is really angry this time." ”
Yu Yisu is now about 60 years old, and he said that he has not been whipped with rattan by his master Gushen for decades, which shows that he should have been beaten with rattan by his master a lot when he was a child. Wu Zhiyuan was just talking nonsense, but he didn't expect to get to the point.
"You must be very angry, you stole the treasure of our Maoshan faction down the mountain privately, it's no wonder that he is not angry!" Wu Zhiyuan added oil and vinegar.
The treasures of the town faction stolen by Yu Yisu were the "Guiyuan True Scripture" and the Maoshan Treasure Mirror, but later they were transferred to Wu Zhiyuan's hands.
"Alas! At the time, I just made a joke with my brother, but I didn't expect it to be so big. Yu Yisu sighed, put his ten fingers into his hair, and scratched his head indiscriminately. The "senior brother" he refers to naturally refers to Wu Zhiyuan's master Zhang Zefang.
"Don't worry, there's still me." Wu Zhiyuan pretended to comfort him, "You are my uncle, can I watch you being whipped open by rattan?" ”
These words were comforting on the surface, but the implication was all threatening, and Yu Yisu's face stiffened so much that he couldn't even laugh.
"That's right." Wu Zhiyuan changed his words and started the topic, "Isn't our Maoshan faction in Jiangsu?" Why did Shigong stay in Yonghe Yizhuang in Haiyang, Jiaodong? I never saw him go back to Maoshan. ”
Although this question is superficial, Wu Zhiyuan has always had this question in his heart, and when he was apprenticing at that time, his master once said that he was not allowed to set foot on Maoshan as a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, is there another hidden meaning in this? If there are really other hidden secrets that no one knows, presumably Yu Yisu should know about it.
Yu Yisu's face was obviously a little unnatural when he heard this, but he immediately forced himself to calm down and said: "Your master and his old man don't like to be restrained, and he often travels all over the world, and the dragon sees the head but not the end, and the Yizhuang is an old friend of his, his old friend died, and he has no heirs, so he entrusted the Yizhuang that has been passed down for more than ten generations to him, but he also often goes back to Maoshan, but we don't know." ”
"Do you often go back to the Maoshan faction?" Wu Zhiyuan continued to ask, he wanted to know if all the Maoshan disciples were not allowed to set foot on Maoshan Mountain.
"Me? Of course, I go back often, but this time I caused a mess and I haven't been back to Maoshan for a few months. Yu Yisu replied guiltily.
"You know you're causing trouble? Those two treasures of the town sect were stolen from Maoshan by you? Wu Zhiyuan asked.