"It's fresh, and the old man listens to it. ”

An Dushan took off his tattered robe, threw it aside, and found another intact chair to sit down in the mess.

"Poor Dao and the prince gambled on the Dunhuang dragon cave to turn into a dragon, after this incident, I am afraid that the prince will willingly let Mu Sanqian return to Wudang with me. ”

"It turned out that it was because I wanted to go back to Wudang that my grandfather did something with my master. ”

Mu Sanqian came down from the upper floor, and finally understood the reason for the incident.

"It is the idea of the monk to worship the Taoist priest as a master, and it is estimated that he has also told his father before and it is something that his father agrees to. It is reasonable to be reasonable, the master's order and the father's order of three thousand cannot be violated, since the Taoist master wants to take me back to Wudang, then I naturally want to return to Wudang. Grandpa was afraid that I would be bullied alone outside, and Sanqian was grateful to his grandfather, but he was always under the protection of his elders, but he was afraid that Sanqian would not have any great success in this life, and he would benefit Sanqian a lot by going out to practice. Moreover, the dignified Wudang Sect is probably not going to let his apprentices be bullied. ”

It is true that Andu Mountain is Mu Sanqian's grandfather, but for this elder who is only mentioned by his father from time to time, Mu Sanqian is only polite and respectful, and he really can't get close for a while.

His words are reasonable, not only showing that his most recognized identity now is a disciple of Wudang Zhangjiao, but also taking care of An Dushan's mood and face, and no one can find fault.

"But the good grandson, from Dunhuang to Wudang Mountain, the road is far away, along the way to eat, drink and Lazar, there is no one who cares about himself, how to rest assured that my grandfather. ”

Andu Mountain suddenly seemed to be a different person when talking to Mu Sanqian, leaning in front of Mu Sanqian, hunched over and rubbing his calloused hands, squinting his eyes and flattering, that style was very much like an old guy soliciting guests in the hook bar.

"You haven't been close to your grandfather since you were a child, your grandfather is really ashamed, this time I want to make up for it no matter what, your grandfather and I have a daughter, and when I return to the field in a few years, you will be the king of Xihe Prefecture, Lao Tzu will see who dares to stand in the way, when the time comes, the Li family of Qiyuan will not dare to bully you, don't worry all day long and pray that we don't bully them, thank God." If you want to practice kung fu, I will find you all the famous masters in the world, and let them teach you their mastery one by one, and when you become a master, you will enter Tai'an City and take the life of Li Xian's old turtle, just think about it!"

Andu Mountain's completely undisguised flattery was nothing except for making Mu Sanqian feel a little overly enthusiastic, and Zhang Mingjun was completely out of the way, not taking Andu Mountain's sugar-coated cannonballs in his eyes.

On the contrary, Yuan Xiang on the side was directly dumbfounded by Hongyi.

Anyone who has heard the general's life and deeds knows how our general got to where he is today, step by step, stepping on the green cloud road of piling up the bones of the dead. On weekdays, even a glance at others can scare people to death, who would have thought that at this moment he would think of a way to please a child, even though that child is his own grandson.

"I don't have much interest in the king of Xihe Prefecture, of course, it's better to sit firmly by the foreign police, as for practicing and becoming a master to enter Tai'an City, it shouldn't be too easy, besides, there is one thing I haven't figured out, I won't do anything before that. ”

"Something, don't you understand?"

Mu Sanqian nodded.

Although it was the first time they met, An Dushan knew even more about Mu Sanqian than Zhang Mingjun, who got along day and night along the way. From the monthly secret guard, I know how smart and transparent Mu Sanqian is, and I am also engaged in the secret report, and I know what kind of temperament is pure, good, tenacious and orderly under the perverse personality of my grandson.

An incident was recorded in the secret report of the return home.

The head of the Buddha of the Buddha of the Laba Festival, Master Wenkong, preached in the temple, and the lord of the emperor led the princes to listen to the teachings, but Mu Qianliu was nowhere to be seen. The lord of the kingdom was furious and reprimanded him for copying the Lotus Sutra a hundred times.

Mu Qianliu did not argue, and copied the scriptures alone in the library. In the middle of winter, the temperature plummeted, and the library was cold and uninhabited, and Mu Sanqian stayed up all night to copy his fingers, so he got frostbitten. But he remained silent and insisted on finishing the transcription.

In addition, Mu Qianliu was absent from the festival because the captain of the patrol battalion guard suddenly committed an old illness on the road, and ran to inform the imperial doctor to come to save the person who would be late.

Just a few lines of small numbers, but it made An Dushan, who read the secret report, very distressed. Thinking that a young child would be punished for being late to save people, Xiao Qianliu didn't defend himself, and stubbornly stayed in the cold library one by one. How can you make your grandfather not feel distressed?

"If that's the case, then you can go with Zhang Zhenren first. ”

An Dushan also knew that although Mu Sanqian had always been affectionate with his grandfather, it was still far from trying to make him recognize him from the bottom of his heart. So I didn't dare to force it.

"Hongyi obeys orders, from now on Mu Sanqian is your master, you have to find him for me, and when I come back from Wudang, if I find that my grandson has lost a pound of meat, I will cut ten catties from you to make up for it. ”

It seems that there is no room for turning back on the trip of grandson Mu Sanqian's trip to Wudang. Therefore, An Dushan simply assigned the red clothes who had been secretly protecting themselves to the past, first, he could take care of and protect the safety of his grandson, and although the red clothes were a weapon that could only kill, she was a girl, and she was always more meticulous than a man in taking care of people.

When An Dushan turned around and talked to Hongyi, he returned to his usual indifference, and the profound momentum of a very human minister instantly broke the illusion of the neighbor.

"Yes, Redcoat obeys. ”

The red coat put away the lancet and naturally went incognito. Now that the general has compromised, the old Taoist priest on the opposite side is no longer a threat.

"General An acted decisively, but Poor Dao's previous bet still counted. Everything will wait until the dragon cave is over, and then we will see how to choose. ”

Mu Sanqian chose the latter among Jinshan Yinshan and Wudang Mountain, although Andu Mountain was a grandfather and elder, he didn't dare to stop it, so he could only send someone to follow and protect it.

"Since the Taoist chief insisted, the old man couldn't say anything, the matter of turning into a dragon was illusory, it was always just a legend and no one saw it with his own eyes, since Mr. Lan and Zhang Zhenren were convinced of this, the old man naturally had to go to open his eyes. There is a real dragon in Xihe Prefecture, and it will be enough to bluff people if you say it in the future!"

"But master, is the red-clothed sister who disappeared just now going to follow us to Wudang? The monk master always said that the family can't get close to women, so let the red-clothed sister follow me, wouldn't I have broken the precept?"

Mu Sanqian thought about it and felt that this matter was quite a headache.

"Well, these are two different things. ”

Zhang Mingjun said with a smile.