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Chapter 446 20 Years Promise

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Sun Shaohu was still complaining about the unfairness of the sky, but Xu Tong had already started to eat a big bowl full of Lao noodles.

The taste is actually very average, and the toppings are simple stir-fry dishes.

But the advantage is that the noodles are rolled out by hand, and the taste is solid and strong.

This can't help but make Xu Tong miss Grandma Li's hand-rolled noodles a little bit.

In addition to noodles, Mr. Yang specially asked the cook in the kitchen to cut marinated beef for Xu Tong, and also brought out the best wine.

He entertained with good wine and good food, but his expression was not as casual as before.

After all, it's not that Xu Tong's performance is too amazing.

Mr. Yang never imagined that one day, a great master would appear in front of him. What was even more frightening was that just 10 minutes ago, Sun Shaohu actually wanted to save his life.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yang was already in a cold sweat. He sat next to Xu Tong, neither standing nor sitting, for fear that Xu Tong would put down the bowls and chopsticks and say something, eat and drink enough, and send you on your way.

If this is the case, their Sun family's chimpanzee class will be in great trouble, and the gods will not be able to save them.

After all, if you look at the three religions and nine streams, you can't find a great master now.

Of course, Xu Tong saw Old Yang's tense expression. In fact, he had no intention of attacking the Sun family's chimpanzee class. It was not his character to slaughter a group of weak people.

Besides, the cause of this matter itself is also a cause and effect doomed early.

From the day I became a teacher, the karma left by my master Xue Gui should naturally be borne by myself.

It's just that one yard is one yard, and I don't intend to kill anyone, but seeing Yang's old look on pins and needles, I feel amused, so I don't point it out, let them be nervous first.

He ate noodles and drank heavily on his own until he was full of wine and food.

Xu Tongcai looked at Mr. Yang in surprise, "Hey, Mr. Yang, why don't you eat it?"

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I'm old and don't eat much."

Yang Lao repeatedly waved his hands and said.

Xu Tong nodded, took out the hookah pipe and shredded tobacco, and slowly rubbed a pinch of shredded tobacco between his fingers.

"Let's talk about ours. Tell me, what happened to that red coffin?"

Having said that, Mr. Yang didn't dare to hide anything this time.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "Do you know that there is such a saying, a century-old dynasty, a thousand-year chieftain, a hundred thousand mountains and ten thousand years of the country."

Xu Tong shook his head. The first two sentences were easy to understand, but he didn't understand the latter sentence.

"What is Wannian Kingdom?"

"Ten thousand years is an exaggeration, but there must be one or two thousand years."

Mr. Yang explained that this saying is actually very popular. When they were still cowherd boys, they heard this saying from the elders in the family.

It means that during the centuries of dynasties in the world, the chieftains in the mountains have been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years, but there is a more mysterious place in the [-] mountains. It has existed for an unknown time. There is no record of it in history. Can't find any source, but it just exists.

Nowadays, not many people know this sentence.

In fact, there are a few more words behind, but Mr. Yang himself can't remember clearly.

The so-called red coffin is said to be the ticket to this mysterious place, where there is a Yin-Yang mountain, and there are two evil spirits on the mountain. Anyone who is not buried in the red coffin will be eaten by the evil spirits.

And after passing Yinyang Mountain, you can come to Wannian Kingdom.

After hearing Elder Yang's explanation, Xu Tong frowned slightly, looked Elder Yang up and down, and said, "Then what do you think?"

"I don't know, maybe it really exists, but it's definitely not an orthodox place. I did hear it when I was a child. The former chieftains would sacrifice to the mountains every few years, bringing real gold, silver, gold, jade and jewelry, and even Boys and girls are sent to the mountains, and after every sacrifice, they always respond to their requests."

Old Yang basically explained everything he could say.

But what he knew was limited after all, even Yang Lao didn't know about the special power shrouded invisibly on the red coffin.

So Xu Tong didn't intend to delve into this issue any further, and slowly put the hookah pipe in his mouth, while holding the suona with one hand and playing with it.

This suona has been around for some years, and a thick layer of clear patina can be seen on it.

He held it in his hand and played with it for a while, but felt that the thing was quite heavy, so he squinted at Old Yang: "I'll make a magic trick for you."

After speaking, he stretched out the suona in front of Mr. Yang, followed by swiping his fingers, and the suona disappeared out of thin air.

Mr. Yang was taken aback when he saw this, but he didn't show any surprise. In the era when the great masters had disappeared, even if you said that a great master was a god, Mr. Yang would believe it.

Xu Tong smiled and glanced at the item description in the item book.

It was discovered that this thing still needs to be appraised, but it can be inferred that this thing should be an inheritance item of the sounder class.

After thinking for a while, Xu Tong still took out the suona.

At this moment, Sun Shaohu, the three of them, and those young people just walked in.

Without saying a word, Sun Shaohu knelt down in front of Xu Tong. Mei Jiugu and Luo Ying also knelt down when they saw this. The young people behind didn't know what was going on, but when they saw Sun Shaohu knelt down, they also knelt down. .

"It's my fault alone. Please hold your hand high and don't implicate my children."

Old Yang's face changed slightly when he saw this, but he didn't stop him. He just looked at Xu Tong and hoped that for the sake of his old face, he could spare them.

It's not that they haven't thought about running away, but the monks can't run away from the temple if they can. The place really wants to kill people, and there are plenty of ways to kill them all without leaving any traces by means of ghosts and gods.

Not even the best detective can find a shred of evidence.

Xu Tong didn't speak, and continued to smoke slowly, looking at Sun Shaohu who no longer had the slightest majesty in front of him, his eyelids gradually became blurred, and asked: "If I was the one kneeling on the ground today, would you let me go?" .”

Sun Shaohu clenched his fists when he heard the words, and his eyes became confused for a moment.

"Yes, definitely."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mr. Yang hurriedly assured him: "He just wants to vent his anger for the old lady, and has no intention of killing anyone."

If it was Old Yang, Xu Tong would definitely believe him, but Sun Shaohu was different, he even recruited all the mountain ghosts at any cost in order to deal with him.

If I didn't have the mountain bow and my strength was weaker, it would really not be an easy task to deal with it.

Sun Shaohu also seemed to know that he was in the wrong. He was already very old and wanted to find a reason for himself, but he blushed for a while and didn't know how to quibble.

"Hey, I don't need to kill you, but let's make an agreement!"

Seeing Sun Shaohu's flushed face, Xu Tong's smile grew stronger for a moment, and then he glanced at the young people behind them.

Sweeping his eyes left and right, he suddenly turned his attention to the most inconspicuous little fat man.

The little fat man is very simple and honest, he looks like he is eleven or twelve years old, with a round face and a big crew cut, he looks like a fool whose father opened the door for a fool.

Xu Tong waved at the little fat man.

The little fat man didn't know what was going on, but at the moment everyone's eyes were on the little fat man.

Sun Shaohu didn't know what Xu Tong was going to do, and was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xu Tong moved the little fat man closer, measured the up and down for a moment, showed a very satisfied expression, and handed the suona in front of the little fat man.

"what's your name."

"Zu An!"

The little fat man looked at Xu Tong nervously.

"Send it to you!"

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what Xu Tong was going to do, and the little fat man didn't know whether to take it, so they could only look at Sun Shaohu.

Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help but stuff the suona into the little fat man's hand.

Then he said to Sun Shaohu: "Just pass on all your abilities to this little fat man. I'll give you 20 years. After 20 years, if this little fat man can't become a master, hehe... don't even want to live."

The smile on Xu Tong's face became brighter and brighter, but anyone could feel the fierce murderous aura.

When Sun Shaohu and the others heard the words, they were instantly dumbfounded.

Not to mention Sun Shaohu, even the cheerful old Yang frowned.

This little fat man is none other than the eldest grandson of their family, but Sun Shaohu doesn't like this lazy and stupid child from the bottom of his heart, and this child also has hearing problems.

Perhaps it was because of his poor hearing that the child had been clumsy since he was a child, and he loved to eat, which made him chubby since he was a child. So Sun Shaohu never thought about letting his eldest grandson inherit the mantle.

On the contrary, he valued another child very much, he was Zu An's cousin, and that child was brilliant at first glance, obviously it would be best to inherit the mantle.

Unexpectedly, Xu Tong has decided on this matter now, and has to make a 20-year agreement.

If you want a person with hearing impairment to become a master of musical instruments, the difficulty in itself is no less difficult than if you let a blind man win a gold medal in shooting, let alone what Xu Tong said is a master? ?

How is such a thing possible?
Sun Shaohu even had some doubts. Was this an excuse Xu Tong deliberately wanted to destroy their family? ?
In 20 years, they didn't dare to hope that Xu Tong, who was a young man in front of him, would be able to advance the coffin ahead of them, not to mention that the life span of the great master itself was unusually long.

"Hey, that's it."

Xu Tong patted his thigh, as if he had made a deal with Sun Shaohu: "I will come again in 20 years, and whether you are here or not, this little fat man must wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, he still didn’t forget to pull off one of Sun Shaohu’s hair, pinch it on his finger and shake it: “With your hair, if anyone in your family wants to run away, even if it’s in the ends of the earth, I can find him come out."

After speaking, he strode out the door.

Mr. Yang hurriedly chased him out to see him off, but by the time he got out, Xu Tongren had already gone far away.

"Teacher, 20 years, isn't it a little short? Even if this little fat man has a good fate, but if he wants to become a grand master, isn't it..."

On the way back, Da Ya lay on the chair at the entrance of the hall, turning into a young girl, playing with her fluffy tail lazily.

In fact, she could also see that the little fat man was the real treasure of the Sun family. He was shy and introverted.

Thinking of the little fat man's plump flesh, Da Ya couldn't help swallowing.

But even if this is the case, how could the great master be so successful, not to mention that it is the end of the Dharma era, even moving forward to the Datong Dynasty is not so easy.

"Great master, it doesn't necessarily refer to this. Isn't it okay to be a music master? As long as people recognize him, he is a master."

Xu Tong has seen the fate of this little fat man, a typical late bloomer, and it is impossible to do anything in the next ten or twenty years.

As the saying goes, you can't open your mind.

But if he is allowed to pass the age of 30 and reach the age of [-], he must be able to dive out of the water and make an astonishing leap.

If the Sun family is really able to train patiently, this little fat man may not have the opportunity to create a world of his own in this field in the future.

On the other hand, Xu Tong didn't want the inheritance of Xiangqi to be cut off in this way, leaving a 20-year agreement, just to toss Sun Shaohu and the old guys, and give himself a bad breath.

Thinking of Sun Shaohu and the others who worked so hard to teach for 20 years, and finally got burned by this little fat man's stupid qualifications, and when he was already desperate, the little fat man suddenly became enlightened and counterattacked.

That picture... Hiss, I feel so old.

Just thinking about it in my heart, I returned to the farmhouse, and when I opened the door, I saw the old man lying on the rocking chair, looking at Xu Tong with a smile, and said, "You are back, the food is cold, I will heat it up for you."

(End of this chapter)