Chapter 102: Jianghu Qi

I put down the water, put the gifts I bought, immediately knelt down, respectfully kowtowed to Granny Lin, and said sincerely: "Granny Lin, I can survive, all thanks to your old man's life-saving grace, there is no way to repay it, you accept this head......"

Granny Lin walked over to me tremblingly, picked me up with both hands, and said with a smile: "What kind of thing is this, the old body has not helped you much, hurry up and talk, it's good that you can live, these days, the old woman and I are talking about you every day, I am thinking about you whether you are still alive, I wanted to go to your village to see, but I didn't dare to go, I was afraid to hear the news of your death, which made my old woman feel up, now it's okay, you finally survived...... My old woman, my hanging heart will be able to let go......"

While talking, Granny Lin saw the old man and Luo Weiping standing behind me, and asked suspiciously, "Who are these two?" ”

I hurriedly introduced: "This older one is my grandfather, and that big brother Luo is my grandfather's colleague......"

Brother Luo nodded slightly, but the old man behaved very solemnly, made a strange salute, pinched a finger, and said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" ”

After my grandfather performed this etiquette, Granny Lin immediately became solemn, the smile on her face disappeared, she was solemn, and after straightening her waist, she also gave her grandfather a salute and recited the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

After saluting, Granny Lin said: "The humble house is simple, and there is nothing to entertain, so you guests can find a place to sit down." ”

There happened to be a few small maza in the yard, and a few of us found a random place to sit down.

At this time, Granny Lin said to me: "Jiuyin, presumably it should be your grandfather who really saved your life, right?" From the very beginning of listening to your name, I knew that you kid was not simple, and sure enough, you have such a powerful grandfather, why do you want to find an old woman like me to help? The old woman can't help but have some axes......"

Hearing Granny Lin's words, I couldn't help but feel a little blamed, and I replied respectfully at the moment: "Granny Lin, your old man has misunderstood, my grandfather and his old man have been hiding his identity from me, if it weren't for the fact that I was haunted by that ghost, the old man might not have told me that he was a cultivator." ”

Granny Lin was a little surprised, and said a little strangely: "Is there anything to hide from the identity of a cultivator, is this identity very embarrassing?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't know how to answer, but at this time the old man smiled, and said: "Lin Jushi, you misunderstood, for the concealment of identity is the legacy of the ancestors, and I have to follow the rules of the ancestors, this time my grandson Jiuyin suddenly suffered a catastrophe, was haunted by the ghosts, and almost lost his life, thanks to Lin Jushi's help, he was able to live, and he was grateful to Wu Zhengyang, and he was grateful, and he did not thank him, if he had a place to get me Wu Zhengyang in the future, Lin Jushi opened his mouth. ”

Granny Lin smiled slightly, and said lightly: "The old woman is a small country people, and her life is only enough to be stable, and there is nothing to help with, and I don't have much help with the affairs of Jiuyin, and I still don't cultivate enough, and I am not the opponent of the ghost at all." ”

They are both cultivators, and now both of them have opened the skylight and said bright words, and I can understand them, but these two old men are a little crepe when they speak, and I am a little unaccustomed to it, as if I have suddenly returned to the feeling of a hundred years ago, and the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes is very strong.

"Lin Jushi is polite, if you hadn't let him live for one more day, the old man would probably never see this troublesome kid again, Xie must be thanked." The old man said politely again.

At this time, Granny Lin glanced at the old man up and down, and began to cross-pathize, and said: "The old woman sees that Mr. Wu is magnificent, walking like a dragon, and full of true qi, he must be a person who has a major cultivation, I don't know what school Mr. Wu studied from, and which one is the master?" ”

The old man smiled, waved his hand, and said: "The old man's ancestors have lived in Gaogang Village for generations, there is no door, no faction, and no teacher, they all rely on the means left by the ancestors to practice, and Lin Jushi has a good reputation. ”

However, Granny Lin shook her head and said, "Old woman, how can I feel the breath of a Maoshan cultivator from you, could it be that you are a disciple of Maoshan Mountain?" ”

Hearing this, Grandpa was stunned, but soon laughed again, and said: "Lin Jushi has good eyesight, although he has never studied under Maoshan, but his ancestor is an outer disciple of Maoshan, so he left some means to come down, and he can be regarded as half a disciple of Maoshan......"

Speaking of this, the old man changed his words and asked, "I don't know what sect Lin Jushi is, and which master he studied with?" ”

Granny Lin also smiled slightly, and said: "Speaking of which, I'm afraid that Mr. Wu won't believe it, the old woman is also a doorless and unsected, although there is a master, but the master doesn't want the old woman to tell anyone who I studied from, and I hope Mr. Wu will forgive me......"

The old man still had a smile on his face, and said lightly: "The old man can also see one or two, Lin Jushi has the breath of a disciple of Wudang Mountain, presumably Master Ling should be a master of Wudang, right?" ”

"Maybe, I haven't heard Shizun mention these things, and Shizun doesn't let me ask about them, so I can't be sure about my wife." Granny Lin replied quietly.

Hearing the two of them talking, the clouds and mountains are covered in fog, I don't understand much here, at this time, the old man suddenly gave Brother Luo on the side a look, Brother Luo suddenly took out a bag from a briefcase, needless to say, I also know what it is, it must be money, such a big bag, bulging, not to mention 50,000 yuan, the old man is a rich man.

Brother Luo handed the bag to Granny Lin's side, and Granny Lin immediately stood up and said in a daze: "Mr. Wu, what are you doing here?" ”

"Lin Jushi, don't think about it too much, this money is what the old man and I have accumulated over the years, and it is not much, in order to thank you for saving Jiuyin's life, you can accept this money for the time being, it is a piece of the old man's heart." The old man said politely.

However, Granny Lin's face changed suddenly, pushed away Brother Luo's money bag, and said with some displeasure: "The cigarettes and alcohol that Jiuyin brought, the old woman accepted it, this is enough, as for the money, you can take it back, the cultivator is indifferent to fame and fortune, there is nothing else to ask for, and I am an old woman, living in the mountains and villages, and I can't use so much money at all." ”