Chapter 134: Returning to the hometown to worship the mother
Zhang Ziming hesitated for a while, and briefly talked about his life experience. Except for the fact that he didn't mention that the old patriarch Ling Shuangxi had an affair with his mother before giving birth to him, the others were surprisingly consistent with my conjecture.
Looking at his expression, it doesn't seem like he's trying his best to hide this unspeakable past, but he really doesn't understand who his biological father is.
One thing is surprising to everyone, but in my eyes, it makes sense. Zhang Ziming confirmed that his mother did not run away with the merchant outside the mountain, but died in Xiling Village, but the villagers and Zhang Ziming never knew this fact.
Shi Mengya blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "Zhang Ziming, since you don't know your mother's whereabouts, where have you been all these years?" How do you know now? ”
That's exactly what I was trying to say. If I ask, this guy may not be happy to say, and when the beauty asks him, I guess he will not prevaricate.
Sure enough, Zhang Ziming looked at Shi Mengya, hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "Speaking of this, I am really grateful to the old patriarch. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have survived. Alas, my mother disappeared back then, and I was still young, thanks to the old patriarch who hid from the villagers and gave me a sum of money, entrusted me to a friend from afar, and raised me. ”
Su Xue suddenly interjected: "Old patriarch? Is it Ling Shuangxi? Hmph, he should have died a long time ago! ”
Zhang Ziming was stunned and looked at Su Xue blankly. I was so anxious that I squeezed my eyes at Su Xue, and after a while, she immediately understood what I meant, and didn't continue.
I didn't know how to round this field, but Zhang Ziming suddenly sighed and said, "Alas, sure enough, my master was right." He expected that when I came back this time, one of my relatives would die because of me. I wondered at the beginning, except for my mother, who had disappeared, I didn't even know who my father was, where did my relatives come from? ”
Shi Mengya's long eyelashes moved, and she said with a smile: "Zhang Ziming, is it true that the old patriarch is kind to you and your mother, and you have long regarded him as a relative in your heart?" ”
Zhang Ziming nodded and sighed: "Miss Shi is so smart! Listening to Miss Su's words just now, it seems that the old patriarch has passed away, alas, if this is true, then my master's words will be fulfilled. ”
Is there really such a clever person in the world? Kill me, I don't believe it either. Thinking of the many things that happened around me, there was the shadow of the Yunmeng Daoist behind me, my heart moved, and I asked tentatively: "Zhang Ziming, is your master the Yunmeng Daoist?" ”
Zhang Ziming looked at me with a stunned expression, paused heavily, and then looked at me with straight eyes. My conjecture has been confirmed, then I must give Zhang Ziming a clear reason, otherwise he will be suspicious of us.
I coughed, cleared my throat and said, "Zhang Ziming, the few of us were able to walk together because we encountered some incredible strange things. Thanks to the secret help of Daoist Yunmeng, a few of us were able to save the day. I didn't expect you to be a senior disciple of Yunmeng Dao Master, it seems that you are the last one in our team. ”
Zhang Ziming said in surprise: "Ling Sen, my master never allowed me to mention his old man's name in front of outsiders. I'm curious, how did you guess that he was my master? ”
I smiled and said, "Zhang Ziming, I can't guess this!" A few of us, with the guidance of Daoist Yun Meng, have to complete a task that we don't know how to complete. He told us that there would be five people with the same fate, and that we were four of us, and we were here to find the last one. ”
"Several of us are related to his old man, and you are his apprentice, so you should be with us."
He interrupted me and said, "Ling Sen, we'll talk about this later. Tell me first, how did you guess that Daoist Yunmeng was my master? Before I came here, he warned me not to reveal his identity in front of you. Alas, I was too careless, and when you suddenly asked, I was surprised, forgot the master's teachings, and blurted out that I confessed to his old man. ”
I laughed and said, "Zhang Ziming, is this really hard to guess?" In addition to what I just said, we are all related to Yunmeng Dao Chief, a very important basis is that you guessed that the old patriarch was dead, but he didn't seem to be very sad. ”
Shi Mengya frowned and said, "Ling Sen, don't talk nonsense. Zhang Ziming just said that the old patriarch was kind to him, and he had long regarded the old patriarch as his only relative, how could he not grieve after learning of the old patriarch's death? ”
I smiled and said unhurriedly: "I didn't say that Zhang Ziming didn't feel sad in his heart, I just said that he didn't look sad." Actually, I'm not talking nonsense, but there is a reason. Think about it, just now Su Xue just said that Ling Shuangxi should have died a long time ago, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a curse sentence, why did Zhang Ziming suddenly realize that the old patriarch was dead? ”
"The reason is very simple, because before he came here, his master Yunmeng told him that he would die a relative when he returned to his hometown this time. Although Zhang Ziming didn't expect who that person would be for a while, he definitely knew in his heart that he just didn't want this fact to happen, and he just deceived himself in his heart. ”
Su Xue's words made Zhang Ziming understand all of a sudden. It's just that he was already prepared in his heart, so he didn't feel too surprised for a while. Zhang Ziming's composure made me guess that his master was the head of Yunmeng Dao. Yunmeng Daoist is a master outside the world, he has long seen through life and death, Zhang Ziming is his senior disciple, how can he behave like an ordinary person after learning of someone's death? ”
Zhang Ziming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, choked up and said: "Ling Sen, there are two people I admire the most in my life, they are the old patriarch and my master, I didn't expect you to be about the same age as me, and you are actually the third person I admire the most." ”
I politely humbled a few words, and when I saw Zhang Ziming's sad face, I quickly changed the topic and said, "Zhang Ziming, why are you going back to your hometown this time?" How did you know that your mother was long gone? ”
Zhang Ziming was silent, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Actually, I knew seven years ago that my mother was dead. My master, Daoist Yunmeng, told me that he pinched his fingers and calculated it, but it was so strange that he never allowed me to go back to my hometown to worship my mother, saying that the time had not yet come. ”
Shi Mengya was surprised: "So you already knew?" It seems that you were ordered by your master to go back to your hometown to worship your mother this time, and before you, we came one step earlier, and Ling Sen cast a spell to surpass your mother, no wonder you said that Ling Sen was kind to you as soon as you came up! ”
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