A thatched house, two tombs are connected, three pines and cypresses, which are planted by Luo Siyuan himself, and four daylilies are also planted by Luo Siyuan himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is where Luo Siyuan's parents are buried, and it is also where Luo Siyuan has lived for the past month.

Although it is desolate, it is a place with excellent feng shui. Leaning back to the mountains, there is green water in front of it, and a maple forest in the distance. It was already before and after the frost fell, and the maple leaves in the forest were fiery red, whirling and falling in the autumn wind.

In front of Luo Siyuan's parents' graves, there was a back figure. Dressed in a simple Taoist costume, with flowing white hair and a whisk in his hand, he quietly stared at the tombstone of Luo Siyuan's parents. Although it was late autumn, he was dressed very thinly, and there was no coldness in it.

When Luo Siyuan returned to his parents' grave with apprehension and saw the back of the white-haired Taoist, he instantly felt overjoyed and ran forward with a shout: "Master, Master, you are here!"

The white-haired Taoist turned around, revealing an extremely ruddy and fair face. The facial features are ordinary, but they are extremely natural when put together. There was not a single wrinkle on his face, and he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen, and he was in his twenties, and he looked like he was in his thirties. But just looking at his eyes, he feels like he is fifty or sixty, just because those eyes are full of vicissitudes. This person is none other than Zhang Xuanqing.

His figure is naturally transformed by illusion, but no matter how he looks at him, it is based on himself. The only difference is that the white hair, or he became it in order to bluff Luo Siyuan before, and he didn't bother to modify it at this time.

When Luo Siyuan ran to him, he said lightly: "It seems that Poor Dao is not wrong, this is indeed the grave of your parents." ”

Luo Siyuan nodded excitedly: "Master is right, my parents are buried here...... Master, are you tired, come inside, I'll pour you a cup of hot water. ”

When I entered the thatched hut next to it, there was only one room, which was very simple. Most of the furnishings in the house are dilapidated, and the innermost is a bed board, which is tattered and tattered, and there is a thin quilt on top, which looks like it has been some years, but it is very clean. In the middle of the room was a small table, with a corner missing on the left, and a table leg with a stone under it. There were only two broken bowls on it, not even a teapot. Other than that, there was nothing else in the room, only a large water tank at the door, which was not yet cracked, and only half of the noodles could be filled with water.

Luo Siyuan led Zhang Xuanqing to the house and sat down, picked up the broken bowl on the table, and went out to scoop cold water in the broken jar for a long time, and said with a smile: "Master, you drink cold water to quench your thirst first, the house is simple, there is no hot water, I will boil it for you now...... It's just that there is no tea, Master, you will just take it. ”

"Come back, you don't thirst. Zhang Xuanqing is just a bat now, and the human form is just an illusion he made, what kind of tea and hot water do you drink? Stopping Luo Siyuan, he asked, "You are the only one here?"

Luo Siyuan said: "Back to Master, before coming here, my uncle gave me some coils, which have not been used up yet. There is a vacant lot behind the house, which I have already reclaimed, and I plan to plant it again in the spring of the next year. This is deep in the mountains, I bought a few traps, and placed them in the front of the house, the back of the house, and the left house. First, you can catch some prey, and second, you can also prevent wild beasts from attacking. ”

"Not bad!" Zhang Xuanqing nodded, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, it was already very good to think of this. Then he asked: "Before, you said that the Taoist priest surnamed Zhang wanted the county magistrate to kill you together, and it was your uncle who was on an errand in the yamen who helped you escape." So has the imperial court issued a wanted document now? And the Taoist priest surnamed Zhang, is he still in Tiantai County?"

Luo Siyuan hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, although the county master wants to kill me, he is afraid that he also knows that even my parents have been wronged." If he caught me again, he would not be able to eat and walk around, so he did not report to the court and issued me a sea fishing document. He just sent people to arrest me around Tiantai County, but if I don't get discovered by them, there will be no danger. It won't affect Master. ”

Zhang Xuanqing said with a smile: "You kid, you are not big, but you have a lot of thoughts. Who said that Poor Dao is afraid that you will be tired? Poor Dao just doesn't want to trouble, if the imperial court really sends a document to arrest you, Poor Dao will have to cast a spell and give you a new face. But it's okay now, at most if you don't go to Tiantai County, or be careful when you go to Tiantai County. ”

"Hehe, that's good, that's good......" Luo Siyuan smirked, thinking that there was still a question that had not been answered, and turned to say: "As for the Taoist priest surnamed Zhang, after the death of my parents, he disappeared - although I was forced to be helpless and not to get close to Mrs. County, I also paid attention to his news from time to time, and wanted to kill him and avenge my parents." Hate until he disappeared, but he couldn't find a chance and let him escape with his life. But don't let me bump into him in the future, or ...... Hmph!"

Halfway through speaking, he gritted his teeth, and finally snorted coldly.

Zhang Xuanqing was relieved: "You don't have to be anxious. Listening to your description, that Taoist priest is probably not an ordinary person, and he doesn't know where he learned the demon method, he needs to drink human blood and eat people's hearts. With you now, you can't practice martial arts, I'm afraid you're not his opponent. Everything needs to be considered in the long run!"

"That's why I need you to teach martial arts!" Luo Siyuan said, kneeling down again. But as soon as I knelt halfway, I felt that my knees were dragged by a soft force, and I couldn't kneel.

I only heard Zhang Xuanqing say: "You kid, you are cunning." However, the poor road has always said that one is one, and two is two. I have said before, I will not accept you as a disciple and pass on your martial arts now, so I will definitely not accept you. As for what happens in the future, it depends on your performance. If you are really anxious, or if you are afraid that the poor road will scold you, you can go and worship others, and there is no need to waste time here in the poor way. ”

Luo Siyuan was so frightened that he shook his head like a rattle, and shouted repeatedly: "The apprentice is not in a hurry, the apprentice is not in a hurry, Master, you must not rush me! As long as the master is willing to accept me, the apprentice can afford to wait for as long as he wants." If Master doesn't accept it, it must be because I don't behave well, and I have no complaints!"

"Aren't you going to get up quickly?" Zhang Xuanqing said and waved his hand, Luo Siyuan felt the soft force dragging his knees, and suddenly he involuntarily straightened his waist.

knows that Zhang Xuanqing will definitely not accept him now, and even whether he will accept him in the future depends on his performance. Luo Siyuan's eyes flashed after he got up, and he asked, "Master, didn't you say that you were looking for a boat before? You haven't found it yet, ......are you?"

"Hehe-" Zhang Xuanqing interrupted it with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this, the boat that Poor Dao wants, Poor Dao has already found." You, take care of yourself!"

Got it?

Luo Siyuan was stunned, and he didn't see a boat parked by the river on the way back just now. But after thinking about it, Zhang Xuanqing is a "fairy", maybe he was afraid that the boat would be lost, so he covered it up with a spell?

But he forgot that the gods would still be afraid of losing things? Not to mention, Zhang Xuanqing was even more desperate than he said, and there was no need to cover it up at all, and he directly "collected" the boat. (To be continued.) )