Chapter 65: The Angry Youths

readx;? Wu Yue smiled, a normal smile. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Facing this scholar who looked at him who was sacrificing his life for righteousness, Wu Yue smiled lightly. He finally thought of why he looked at this individual a little familiar, and the real familiarity should be the "father" in this person's mouth. ”

Sure enough, it has been so many years in a flash, at that time, Wu Yue had just left the fairy village and came to Lishan, and he felt the feeling of watching the stone tablet in the mountain behind the mountain and put his consciousness in heaven and earth, and he met a person, a mortal, and a person who also returned to his hometown.

I also once consulted him, and it was a few simple words that made Wu Yue have his own way, and he also became a god.

Seeing that Wu Yue didn't speak for a long time, the others felt a little scared more and more. A gust of mountain wind blew, and the wine was completely gone, and even the person who had just made a big fuss flinched a little at this time. You must know that the person in front of you is a monk, a monk.

But after all, so many people are watching, it is when they are young, and their hearts are also very strong, and it is definitely impossible to apologize.

"You, what's the matter with you?" the man tried to pretend to be calm, but his acting skills were too pompous.

"Young people travel all over the world, middle-aged people are safe in the world, and old people miss their hometown. The square inch time should be done in the square inch. I have asked for a worthy world, and I have thought about no regrets, and now I think that all this is just a good idea" Wu Yue said softly, these few words made the gift back then, and now that I think about it, I feel more and more charming.

"Is Ling Zun okay?" Wu Yue asked. Although the two of them didn't even know their names, this person was kind to Wu Yue, so he remembered. Moreover, such a person is a person who is more precious than a monk, and he is already qualified to be the spiritual teacher of most cultivators

It was supposed to be a good greeting, but the listener was intentional, and it turned a little bad in the ears of this person. This person's heart trembled, what he just said was somewhat big, who would have thought that this person was so serious, this is to find his own home?

"I do things by myself, if my predecessors have resentment in their hearts, they can come at me. My father is old and can't stand the twists and turns. The man gritted his teeth and said loudly.

Wu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this person may have misunderstood what he meant.

Shaking his head, he smiled again and said, "I have an old relationship with your father, but you may have been young at that time. ”

A moment of hell, a moment of beauty?

No matter how dismissive it may be, when a monk is placed in front of you, you will find that you just want to try to have it.

"Really, senior, will you admit that you are wrong? He began to stammer, but before he was scared, this time he was happy.

"Of course not, your father should have been an official in the court, and he returned to his hometown when he was in his fifties. ”

Hearing Wu Yue say this, this person no longer doubted it, he didn't believe that there was such a person in the fairy spirit world. It's so difficult to get to the scenery, but at this time, I abandon everything alone. There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart, and all the usual complaints about my father disappeared, some were just excited, and some admired the old man for being so powerful.

"My father is fine. Small, in the next, little nephew, my name is Zheng Yubei. "I didn't think it was appropriate to change the title a few times in a row, and in the end, Zheng Yubei said me directly. The kneeling people were completely dumbfounded, and they just felt that they didn't usually stammer with this guy who likes to talk big.

In the past, I always thought that this guy was bragging, how powerful can the prime minister of a small country be? But thinking about everyone's situation, they also praised each other, but it was inevitable to look down on each other secretly. At this time, I only hope that this monk is a minor monk, which is a very delicate state of mind, probably I don't have and don't want you to have

"Get up. Wu Yue said lightly.

A few people stood up in fear, but their hearts were still much calmer, since they were friends with their friend's father, they would definitely not kill themselves.

"Zheng Yubei. ”

"The juniors are here. Zheng Yubei said respectfully, with a kind look, and the rest of the people who watched it were disgusted. What did you say at the beginning, and how do you do it now? It's so shameless. Several people secretly slandered. At the same time, by the way, if he was Zheng Yubei, then he would not be sure.

"Where did you come from?" Wu Yue asked directly. At this time, there is no need to beat around the bush, after all, the identity has been revealed, and it will not make people laugh if they hide it again.

"The little nephew is from the Immortal Village. Zheng Yubei said. "It's really hateful in there right now. Zheng Yubei began to be full of anger as he spoke.

"You may not know about this fairy village, let the little nephew report slowly. Originally, this village was called Erlang Village, but it was suddenly renamed about a few decades ago, and it was called Shenxian Village, which was dedicated to an immortal named Xie Xian. ”

Wu Yue didn't interrupt and listened carefully to Zheng Yubei's words.

"This kind of thing is very common. "That's true, it's true in this place in the fairy realm, after all, there are too many monks here, and there is no shortage of people with hearts.

"Legend has it that at the beginning, this Xie Xian was still quite spiritual, and the incense was also strong for a while. At this time, it happened that Wu Yue was in retreat, and the real credit should be Xue Xiaoxiao.

"None of that was supposed to be. But just two years ago, this Xie Xian suddenly changed his taste. Zheng Yubei put on a look of righteous indignation, and the rest of the people saw that Wu Yue, a monk, seemed to be very talkative, and they also had the courage to speak. As for what I just thought, what coldness, what coldness, what arrogance, did I say that? No, have I thought about it? I can't remember it at all.

"Everybody is lazy, the whole village is full of smoke, and the villagers have nothing to do. If you don't study, you don't find a job when you're old, and you don't cultivate your mind. ”

"The only income is to collect money, which is called ticket money. It's really hateful, I think of the tens of millions of lands in my Qin country, where is this kind of system. I saw with my own eyes that there was an old man in a sixtieth birthday, who came from thousands of miles and was not allowed to enter because he did not have a ticket. Even burning incense can only be used there, and the cheapest one is one dollar per plant!"

"Yes, yes, yes. These words are not hateful, at most they are a wisher. What annoys me the most is which temple holder, but the gods have no respect, and they have no scruples about eating meat, drinking wine and killing. I heard that everything in it was arranged by him, and the people in the village were also bewitched by him, and they all looked after him. I waited for kind persuasion, but I was kicked out of the village."

A few people, one by one, exposed the evil deeds of the Immortal Village. Wu Yue's gaze became more and more strange, how did he find that these things were a little familiar to him? )