Chapter 42: A Thorn in the Heart

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In addition, they are now facing the owner of the village who doesn't care about small things and is strict about big things. The apprehension in the hearts of several people was obvious.

"Tell me, how did you jump into someone else's pit this time?"

"Kirin Grass!"

It was just three words, but it was like a heavy punch slamming into the hearts of Hou Dahai and the three of them.

At this time, what to educate children and what the interests of the sect are not in Hou Dahai's mind at all.

For him, who has been idle for more than ten years, the three words unicorn grass are completely his nightmare.

On the battlefield back then, the enemy designed to capture him as the commander. It was his sworn brother, the fifth Liu Honghe desperately sent him out of the encirclement. But Lin Honghe was captured by the enemy, and the bones of his legs tortured by the enemy were shattered.

Later, Hou Dahai destroyed the enemy and rescued Lin Honghe. But because of the lack of the main medicine of unicorn grass, Lin Honghe has been lying in bed for more than ten years, and he can't even sit in a wheelchair.

This incident has always been a thorn in Hou Dahai's heart.

For more than ten years, he has searched all over the world and offered sky-high bounties for unicorn grass that he didn't get, and now he suddenly heard the news of his son talking about unicorn grass, how could he not be shocked.

It was not only him who was shocked, but also Yue Shoudao and Qin Wu.

However, a few people quickly calmed down, and they wanted to inquire carefully, they didn't want this to be another empty joy.

"Are you sure, boy?" don't trick me to escape punishment?"

"Father, although my son is usually stubborn, how dare he deceive you in this matter? Not to mention your relationship with the fifth uncle, even if it is based on the brotherly relationship between us and Liu Meng, we dare not lie in this matter. Did we really see the unicorn grass, you see?"

As he spoke, Hou Ping'an took out the rootless unicorn grass from a small wooden box he carried with him.

But after all, ten days have passed, and the unicorn grass has begun to wither.

This made Hou Dahai, who saw the unicorn grass, raise his hand and give Hou Ping'an a slap.

Although Hou Ping'an was in terrible pain, he didn't dare to say half a word. This is the first time Hou Dahai has beaten him, for the sake of unicorn grass.

After Yue Shoudao took the Qilin Grass and looked at it carefully, he first nodded to Hou Dahai, and then shook his head and sighed.

Nodding his head to mean that this is indeed a unicorn herb, shaking his head is because such a unicorn herb has lost its properties and has no value.

Hearing this, Hou Dahai raised his leg and kicked it, and scolded Hou Ping'an in his mouth, why don't you protect the unicorn grass?

But Hou Ping'an seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and Hou Dahai had already jumped backwards when he raised his legs.

This made Hou Dahai, who was a father, even more angry. If he hadn't been stopped by Yue Shoudao and Qin Wu, he would have had to beat Hou Ping'an.

And the reason why Yue Shoudao and Qin Wu stopped them was because they knew that although the eldest son did not have great wisdom, he never lacked small wisdom.

He must have known where there was a complete unicorn grass, so he took out the one that had begun to wither.

But I don't know why, Hou Ping'an didn't immediately say where the Qilin Cliff was, just stood there stunned, looking at his father.

He was a little aggrieved and a little inexplicably sad. The two masters actually understood him better than his father.

But as soon as he thought about his father's character of not worrying about everything, Hou Ping'an buried that little grievance deep in his heart.

Then tell my father and the two masters that the unicorn grass will grow on the unicorn cliff.

Of course, he also told the old Hu about the unicorn grass and the monkey together.

Hou Ping'an thought that after his father heard the news, he would discuss with the two masters before making a decision.

But unexpectedly, after Hou Dahai heard the news, he swished out of the wooden house, so fast that Hou Ping'an's last word just came out of his mouth at this time.

Hou Ping'an's heart was full of bitterness, why did his father, who was so attentive to his brother, never care about himself?

Yue Shoudao seemed to know what the apprentice was thinking, and walked over and patted him on the shoulder before saying.

"Your fifth uncle is a thorn in your father's heart, don't think too much. ”

Hou Ping'an didn't know, but he didn't want to express his thoughts.

Chapter 42: A Thorn in the Heart

So after his emotions stabilized, he asked his master, "Shouldn't we discuss it and then go to that old Hu?" Wouldn't going to him directly like this give the other party a chance to open his mouth?"

Hearing this, Yue Shoudao did not answer immediately, but after glancing at Qin Wu, Qin Wu said, "Then he has to have that guts!"

Hou Ping'an wanted to ask why he didn't, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't ask.

He was very interested in his fathers, but whether it was his father who didn't care about him, or his master who cared for him, they never wanted to mention it.

Judging from the situation just now, that old Hu must be an old acquaintance with his father and master. Since it is old knowledge, how can Master and others be willing to say it.

After some unknown transactions, Hou Ping'an and the others came to the Qilin Cliff again.

Facing this supernatural boulder, Hou Dahai and the others also circled around a few times like Hou Ping'an when they first came. In the end, it was found that they could not climb in the face of such a boulder.

It seems that the only way to do this is the monkey's help.

After the tiger-skinned boy took the unicorn grass from Yue Laoqi's hand, he let the macaque on his shoulder smell it, and then with a simple word "go", the macaque jumped up on the boulder and climbed up. It's as fast as walking on the ground.

When a few people on the cliff were still worried about whether the macaque could dig up a complete unicorn grass, it had already disappeared from everyone's view.

Anxious, apprehensive, all kinds of emotions permeated between Hou Ping'an and the others, but Lao Hu and the tiger-skinned boy looked like an old god.

I don't know if they pretend to be relaxed, or if they really have faith in the macaque.

But what should be said has been said just now, and now I can only bet on that macaque, that macaque raised by others.

Waiting is always a torment, and when Hou Ping'an and the others felt that they had already walked back and forth in purgatory, in fact, half a pillar of incense time had not passed.

But fortunately, the ordeal is finally over.

The macaque quickly brought back an emerald green plant and handed it to the tiger-skinned boy. Hou Dahai snatched the object from the young man's hand and looked at it carefully. After getting Yue Laoqi's nod, the gloomy clouds on his face finally dispersed.

With this thing, Lao Wu's injury can be saved, and a thorn in his heart that has been stuck in his heart for so many years can finally be pulled out.

He placed the unicorn grass in a delicate wooden box. I'm afraid that one plant won't be enough, and I want the monkey to pick it again. But after communicating with the macaque, the tiger-skinned boy told Hou Dahai that the other unicorn grasses were not yet ripe, and there were still fruits hanging on them.