Chapter 220: Farewell Under the Moon
Yu Han lay on the bed, thinking of the dead master, an unprecedented sense of guilt haunted his heart, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At suppertime, a strange young man pushed the door open and walked in, placing a wooden plate on the table at the door.
Yu Han suddenly grabbed the young man and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? Who sent you?"
The young man said, "I am a disciple of Shanzhen Pavilion, and Senior Brother Niu Zhu asked me to deliver food." ā
Yu Han smelled a burst of aroma, slowly let go of the young man's wrist, and lay back on the bed pretending not to care.
After the disciples of Shanzhen Pavilion left, Yu Han suddenly jumped out of bed, stepped forward to take a closer look, and saw a soup pot on a wooden plate, and a snow-white steamed bun. He opened the lid of the soup pot and saw that it was his favorite bird's nest lotus seed soup!
He was already hungry before the soup had been in the soup all day, so he quickly picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, his hand stopped in mid-air and hesitantly put it down.
Why are you so nice to me?
Unable to find a reason to convince himself to eat at ease, he heard his stomach rumble.
Under the torture of hunger, he picked up the steamed bun and looked at it with a fluke mentality, and saw that the steamed bun was white and fragrant, and it looked very delicious. He pinched it slightly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he realized that there seemed to be a hard foreign object hidden in the steamed bun. He hurriedly broke his hands and divided them into two halves, and there was a hard pill with a hard texture buried in the middle of the steamed bun.
Yu Han's heart was cold, if he didn't pay attention just now, he would have to break his front teeth and bleed down.
A handful of hard pills were broken, and he scolded: "I killed my master by playing Gu in the soup, and they also came up with this way to harm me." "Despicable!"
He sat back on the bed and found a strip of cloth revealing from the side of the broken hard pill, which read: "Teach the disciples to listen to the order, and at the dawn of the moon, come to the White Pine Pavilion alone to meet each other." At the end, it was signed with the word "season".
Third Senior Brother?
Yu Han was stunned for a moment, wondering why he was so sneaky. Lying on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, puzzled.
At the dawn of the moon, he got out of bed and walked to the door. Pushing open the door, he was suddenly startled and saw Father Yu Shi standing outside the door.
"Han'er, where are you going if you don't sleep so late?" asked Father Yushi.
"Dad, what are you doing so late?"
"I saw that you hadn't turned off the lights so late, so I came over and took a look. We're going back to Hokyo tomorrow, so let's rest early. ā
"Dad also rests early. Yu Han walked out of the door and said, "I'll go and relieve my hands and come back immediately." ā
Looking at the back of his son's departure, Yu Shi's father looked suspicious, and secretly followed.
The night was quiet and silent.
The moonlight illuminates the silent mountains, revealing an indescribable eerieness. Yu Han walked along the long mountain road, stepped on the rotten grass in the mountains, walked through the rough tree trunks, passed through a craggy strange rock, and came all the way to the white pine pavilion.
Yu Han couldn't help but be shocked, and saw three people standing in the pavilion from a distance, it was Su Ji, Niu Zhu, and Jiang Ling.
After looking blankly for a long time, Yu Han regained his vigilant look and asked, "What are you looking for me to do?"
Su Ji said: "We're going to send you on your way!"
Yu Han took a step back, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you still want to send me to see Hades after all?"
Niu Zhu hurriedly ran over, patted Yu Han on the shoulder and said, "Fourth junior brother, you misunderstood, we are here to practice for you." ā
"Practice?"
Yu Han glanced at the three of them suspiciously, and his gaze fell on Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling turned his head away in disgust.
Su Ji said: "That piece of cloth is written on it, let the disciples listen to the order." Since you are here, it means that you still regard yourself as a disciple of the teachings. ā
Yu Han said disappreciatively: "You are wrong, I have no interest in teaching disciples from the beginning. ā
Su Ji said: "Then are you interested in avenging your master?"
Yu Han was stunned suddenly, "You still want to kill my father?"
Su Ji said: "Your father is just a pawn that is used, and Qingli is the real enemy." After Qingli crossed the catastrophe, it is likely that he was still hiding in the palace of the king of Hojing. ā
"I see. Yu Han suddenly said: "You are afraid that my father will report the news, so let me come to see you alone." You want me to go to the palace and kill that brute named Qingli. ā
Su Ji said: "We don't want you to startle the snake, we just hope that you can help find out the details of Qingli and come back here to find us in three years." Of course, you can also choose to tell Qingli what happened here tonight. ā
After a moment's deep groaning, Yu Han frowned and said, "You guys...... Can you really trust me?"
"Fourth junior brother, I believe you!" Niu Zhu hurriedly said.
Su Ji said: "It is because of believing in you that we will call you over tonight." Master wants the four of us to be in the same boat, and no matter what you think, we will always treat you as a disciple who shares weal and need. ā
Jiang Ling said: "Actually, I didn't believe you. However, this is the only thing you can do. I don't know who else to trust but to trust you. ā
Yu Han pondered for a moment and said, "I can help you, but you also have to promise me one thing. ā
Su Ji said: "You say." ā
Yu Han said: "I want to learn spiritualism. ā
After speaking, the three of them showed a look of astonishment, and Niu Zhu said: "Fourth junior brother, the spiritualist technique is damaged by Yangshou, do you really want to learn?"
Yu Han lowered his head and said gloomily: "Master's death, I have always been sad in my heart, and I always want to do something. ā
Jiang Ling sneered and said, "Count you, you still have a little conscience." ā
At this time, in the quiet mountains, a cold wind suddenly rose.
Han looked around, feeling a hint of unease.
Under the night sky, a vague black shadow appeared in the distance. Slowly approaching, the moonlight illuminated the black shadows, and Han Han could see the outline of those black shadows, and it was a black-spotted tiger. On the back of the tiger was an old man with white hair, who was Chai Song.
Jiang Ling walked over, poked the head of the black dotted tiger with a fan, and called playfully: "Black Demon King, we let you become the mount of the Water Dividing General. How are you going to thank us?"
The Black Demon King said timidly: "Auntie, Shen Gong Leopard is also a god." If the stuffing is exposed, I'm afraid I'll die without a place to bury. ā
"Chai Shouzuo is a disciple of Shen Gongbao, as long as you stay by his side honestly, he will teach you what to do. Jiang Ling said in a threatening tone: "Or ...... Do you want to die now?"
The Black Demon King trembled, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Chai Song took out a black parchment scroll, and a lotus root villain with blue crystals on his chest, handed it to Yu Han and said, "Master Yu, this is the secret of the magic of spiritualism, please keep it properly." ā
Yu Han nodded in greeting, took the ancient book with both hands, and was about to put it in his arms when he suddenly heard a shout in his ear: "Han'er, don't learn that evil art!"
Everyone turned their heads to look and saw Father Yu Shi staggering over.
In Yu Han's stunned gaze, his father ran to everyone, knelt down and pleaded: "I am such a son, if you want to kill me, kill me, don't let your son lose his life!"
Yu Han turned his back to Jiang Ling, quietly stretched out a hand, and secretly said in a white crane voice: "Senior sister, lend me a fan." ā
Jiang Ling handed the fan out.
Yu Shi's father took his son's hand, "Han'er, go with Dad!"
"Dad, please forgive the child for being unfilial. ā
With that, Yu Han drove the tail of the tiger tail spirit snake to hook the fan, detoured behind Yu Shi's father, and knocked it down on the back of his head.
Father Yu's legs were weak and he fell down instantly, but anyone who was hit by that fan would lose the memory just now.
Chai Song shook his head and sighed, and said, "Master and nephew, you don't have to worry too much about losing your life. Of the four teachers and nephews, you are the most suitable to practice spiritualism. Cultivating Xuan Qing Qi can prolong one's life and counteract the damage that spiritualism can do to you. You are of the Liu Immortal bloodline, and your qi refining qualifications are also excellent, and your lifespan is longer than that of ordinary people. As long as you are diligent in refining qi for three years, your cultivation will not lose to the other three masters and nephews. ā
Niu Zhu patted Yu Han on the shoulder and choked up, "Fourth Senior Brother, from tonight onwards, we will be in retreat and cultivation. I can't go to see you off tomorrow. When you go back, you have to take care of yourself with more good things. ā
Yu Han nodded, and returned the fan to Jiang Ling with both hands, but was pushed back by one hand.
Jiang Ling said: "This fan is borrowed for your self-defense." Three years later, when you return to Kunlun, don't forget to return me. ā
Yu Han knew that this fan was a treasure that her senior sister would never leave in her hand, and now she actually handed it over to herself. He clenched the fan in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Su Ji instructed: "Fourth junior brother, be careful in everything, and see you in three years." ā
Jiang Ling said: "Fourth, take care." ā
Yu Han looked at the three classmates in front of him, and a thousand words came to his heart together, but he couldn't even say a word. Silently gritting his teeth, he picked up his fainted father. The moment he turned to leave, he bit his lip, and he was already in tears, crying silently.