Zhang Shiyi, who was in a daze, didn't know when these people left, and when he recovered, all that was left was the donation certificate with a big red cover on the table.

"Zhang Changliu! I'll spell it for you!! ”

Zhang Shiyi let out a howl like a hungry wolf, picked up the shovel in the corner of the wall and rushed towards the graveyard.

I dug up the master's tombstone in three or two clicks, and sure enough, it was already empty underneath, only a brown earthworm remained, wriggling its fat body and trying to drill into the soil.

"Why did you donate this million, that's the money I used to rebuild the Taoist temple!"

Zhang Shiyi was really anxious.

He has lived in this leaky Taoist temple since he was thirteen years old, and his greatest wish is to be able to build this place into a Taoist temple that is even more magnificent than the Zhenwu Hall of Longhu Mountain.

There was just a little hope, and it was instantly vanished.

The little face was flushed with anger, holding a shovel in his hand, and shouting at Zhang Changliu's tombstone.

"This is the money I fought hard to get back, why are you, why are you~"

The more Zhang Shiyi spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and his hand holding the shovel was trembling.

The master of other people's families either taught the apprentice the true ability, or left the property that the apprentice could live in, and he, Zhang Changliu, left nothing for Zhang Shiyi except for a broken Taoist temple and these eleven tombs.

By the way, there's also a broken stall that owes booth fees for months!

Now the family is only a sixteen-year-old child, and it is not easy to make some money, but the first thing that comes to mind is not to eat well, dress well, and enjoy life, but to prepare to rebuild the Taoist temple and restore the glory of the sect.

That's why he hid the passbook under Master's tombstone, because he thought it was the safest place.

As a result, he was donated without a penny.

Zhang Shiyi couldn't wait to really smash Zhang Changliu's tombstone.

His eyes were red, and he held his shovel high, but it didn't fall.

And the ten tombstones behind Zhang Changliu, I don't know when, they turned their directions one after another, and they didn't dare to look at the bitter lord at all.

"Haha~ha~hahahaha~"

Suddenly, Zhang Shiyi let out a penetrating maniacal laugh, and the shovel was casually thrown to the ground by him.

"I know, you didn't treat me as an apprentice in the first place, and I don't deserve to have relatives at all."

Zhang Shiyi didn't even look at Zhang Changliu's tombstone again, turned around and came to the nameless tomb.

"Nameless brother, no, grandpa! I'm sorry for you, Zhang Shiyi will say goodbye! ”

Knock knock, after kowtowing to Nameless three times, he left the cemetery without looking back.

Looking at the direction in which his back left, he didn't go back to his broken Taoist temple, but went directly down the mountain.

"Damn, Master, are you going too far this time!"

Seeing Zhang Shiyi's figure disappear in front of him, the ten senior brothers all came out of the grave and gathered in front of Zhang Changliu's grave.

"Are you gone?"

This thin old man probed his head out of the grave, looked around cautiously, and then patted his chest and walked out of it.

"This stinky boy, I'm really afraid that he will slap me on the head with a spade, hehe~"

"No, master, this time the little junior brother, but I'm really angry, you see that he didn't even take the kun hexagram that I opened for him, so he just went down the mountain."

The one who spoke was the ninth senior brother, and he was also the only one of the ten brothers who had words on the tombstone of Luo Yu Mountain.

"Yes, Master, he calls me grandpa, this means that he is going to quit the master's door!"

Nameless was the most anxious, if it weren't for the fear that the master would have other deep meanings, he would have chased down the mountain a long time ago.

"Oh, this stinky boy, why is he really anxious this time.

It's not like I can't help it~

Eleven, this child is cheap, he can't be rich, otherwise the disaster star will find him, and at that time, this child will be dangerous! ”

Zhang Changliu didn't expect this result, how did he know, what foundation would find here!

"Master, I'm not talking about you, just with your mana, this matter of the little junior brother is not solved by reaching out to the sky, not to mention the possession of the year, even if the Jade Emperor is here, I have to give you this face!

If you're not willing to do it, let me do it! ”

A man dressed in green clothes, like a sword fairy, frowned, and looked at Zhang Changliu dissatisfied.

"Third child, don't mess around! Which of you is not a life personality that you can get rid of on your own!

You little junior brother, I can't even understand my future achievements, don't make a mess! ”

"But!"

"Okay, it's okay to get out of here, his path is different from any of us, let him go on his own!

You don't have to stay here with me, you should go to heaven and heaven, and you should go to the earth, what should you do~"

Zhang Changliu looked at the direction of Zhang Shiyi's departure, and his heart was also melancholy.

Are you really wrong?!

The senior brothers, looking at the master's back, could only retreat silently, gradually dissipating into the air.

At the moment when these ten brothers left, the ten graves seemed to have gone through countless years, and the surrounding areas were rapidly overgrown with weeds, and the tombstones were also eclipsed.

"Hey~ You stinky boys, remember, whoever dares to bully Eleven, you will beat him to death, and if you can't beat him, come and call Master!

I'm going to get his out! ”

"Don't worry, Master!"

This unanimous voice came from heaven and earth together, standard surround sound.

"Stinky boys!"

Zhang Changliu nodded and walked slowly into his grave.

"Am I wrong? Nope......"

-------------------------------------

The more Zhang Shiyi thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and his tears of anger flowed down, and he walked straight down Longhu Mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.

Standing at the bus stop to the city, he suddenly fell into confusion again, where should he go?

Ever since he was eight years old, he has made this place his home.

In the past eight years, he has long regarded those dead ghost brothers as his relatives, and even regarded Zhang Changliu as his father.

Now he has become a lonely person again, and he has no home.

This sense of loss made Zhang Shiyi very uncomfortable.

touched the only remaining two thousand yuan in his pocket, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

At least, it's much better than when he was penniless!

"Stinky boy, don't take it from the guy who eats!"

Suddenly the voice of Senior Brother Nine came from behind him, Zhang Shiyi hurriedly turned around, but did not find anyone.

There was only a bright yellow cloth bag, and it just lay at his feet.

"Senior Brother Nine?"

Zhang Shiyi asked tentatively, these senior brothers are elusive, if they don't want you to see it, even if you use grapefruit leaves to scratch your eyes, it won't help.

"Eleven, if you wait for you to lose your anger and go back to see Master, we will also leave, he is an old man, and he is quite lonely.

Remember, whether you understand it or not, Master will never harm you! ”