Chapter 128: The Price
Since entering the door, Da Kui has been strictly guarded, and he has not given us a chance at all in his words.
In the face of this refusal, Uncle Ya's face did not change, but he just asked rhetorically.
"You don't have face when I'm here today?"
"It stands to reason that your old teeth have come to the door, and I should give you face."
Da Kui extinguished the cigarette butt with his foot, and a puff of smoke came out of his mouth.
"But if you give you face, you will break the rules of my Luban Gate, and you will make it difficult for me to do it!"
Uncle Ya grinned, "Then I'm here today, you can't let me come for nothing, right?"
"Why don't you pull a few carts of furniture?"
Uncle Ya smacked his mouth and asked again, "I want to say, this person is my apprentice?"
Da Kui looked at me and looked at me carefully for a long time.
"And someone else you can fancy up?"
"Don't interrupt, I'll ask you."
Uncle Ya's face was fearless, his tone accelerated significantly, and there was a little less kindness between the lines.
Da Kui shook his head: "He is the apprentice of the Jade Emperor, and he has to follow my rules."
"Since you have broken my law, then fight me to the end!"
"Okay! Then fight!"
"Bang!"
Uncle Ya got up, and the last smile on his face dissipated.
"The son pays the debt to the father, and I will be the master to take it for him!"
His sudden change of face made Da Kui's face stiffen: "I've known each other for so many years, you want to turn your face?"
"It's you who don't stop it!"
"I'm here today, so I don't plan to go back empty-handed!"
Uncle Ya's momentum skyrocketed, and the last bit of politeness was also consumed.
Da Kui looked at the two of us with a complicated face, and didn't speak for a long time.
"I finally fell in love with a good seedling, why do you have to force me?"
At this time, Uncle Ya suddenly lowered his tone: "Everyone has been mixing in this realm for so many years, what do you want, don't I count it in my heart?"
"What do I want?"
The corners of Uncle Ya's mouth twitched, revealing an imperceptible smile: "The spell makes the family broken, it's too face-saving."
"I'll make up for your face, it's all right?"
Da Kui's eyes narrowed, and he smiled back, "You're right, I just can't be ashamed."
"How do you find me?"
"Do the math, I haven't had a hexagram for thirty-two years this year."
Lao Ya said unhurriedly, "I'll give you a hexagram, how about it?"
it!
Not only was I shocked, but Da Kui was also surprised.
"Do you really want to send me a hexagram?"
Uncle Ya just nodded calmly and didn't speak again.
If it were Mr. Ordinary, this hexagram might not be worth too much money.
But Uncle Ya said that he hadn't started a hexagram for thirty-two years, which called Mr. Seal.
As soon as the so-called truffus is closed, the heavens and the earth are closed. Love and hatred are in vain, wash your hands in a golden basin!
If the gentleman speaks again, this is called the opening of the tongue.
It is said that this hexagram can know yin and yang, and it leads to heaven and earth.
There is a way that a thousand gold is easy to get, but a hexagram is hard to find!
Da Kui swallowed: "Have you thought about it?"
"Don't grind, give me a happy word."
Uncle Ya's tone was quite relaxed, as if he had lost something inconsequential.
After a pause, Ta added, "No one should make a noise about this, it's not good for anyone to really make trouble."
Da Kui's eyes swept over me: "He's really not from Lubanmen?"
"I'm still going to lie to you at my age?"
Uncle Ya asked rhetorically, and took Da Kui's words back.
Da Kui's tone was obviously softer: "Since this is the case, it is an unintentional move, and it should only be a misunderstanding."
"This thing will be done according to the old tooth's wishes!"
Uncle Ya immediately stood up, still indifferent.
"Okay, wait until I find you."
I couldn't help but scream to myself.
From the moment we entered the door, it seemed that we were passive, but in fact, he kept forcing Da Kui into a dead end.
finally forced Da Kui to the point where he couldn't bear it anymore, and he immediately threw out the sweetness again and gave Da Kui a step.
And this step is exactly what Da Kui thinks in his heart.
This set of roads has been walked down, interlocking, step by step.
Absolutely!
I went out with Uncle Ya all the way with trepidation, I couldn't hold it back, so I asked directly.
"Thirty-two years of Qiankun hexagram, just for someone you don't know well, is it worth it?"
Uncle Ya didn't stop at his feet, but just threw out one word: "Value."
"Can I hear why?"
"Then you should ask me what my greatest wish is."
He always speaks so confusingly.
"W-What is that?"
He suddenly paused, looked into the distance and muttered, "The storyteller has heaven, earth, sun and moon in his mouth, but there is no mantle of descendants."
"This profession is lonely, firstly, because the master is unwilling to teach, and secondly, no one is willing to learn."
Uncle Ya looked back at me and smiled, "My biggest wish in life is to find an apprentice."
"My body is rotten, but this body is a good thing, and it shouldn't be with *** grass in the ground."
I hesitated for a moment: "According to your identity, it is not a matter of minutes to find a descendant?"
"Then I have to look at it!"
With that, he hurried away again, muttering a word.
"There are a lot of people, but there are few talents."
No one could have imagined that this important figure in the Changchun Society would have such a small wish in this life.
Ever since I went out, I've been scared.
Even if Lao Ya went out in person, he also took a huge amount of capital to settle this matter.
Only now do I really understand how difficult this Lubanmen is.
Back at the Eight Immortals Teahouse, Uncle Ya sat down in the hall without changing his face.
That indifference, as if nothing had happened.
"Kid."
Uncle Ya put one hand on the waking wood and said softly, "Don't feel that you owe me just because I sent out a hexagram."
"Whether you want to take my mantle or not, I will protect you first."
"It's a chance for you, and it's a chance for myself."
After speaking, Lao Ya took a sip of tea.
"Smack!"
Uncle Ya's hand woke up and fell.
"Continuing the preface, the book is picked up, and it is said that it is the big-eared Liu Xuande......
Within moments, he was back in the book, looking like a normal storyteller.