Master is not married yet

Chapter 22 Three Incense

Dumb emperor, I remembered that the elder brother and the others also mentioned this person a few days ago.

It is rumored that he always wears black and white facial makeup to show people, and his martial arts are strong and treacherous. It is said that he came out of the palace and sat in Fengdu. Because he never spoke, he was called the mute emperor.

"Master's cultivation base and martial arts are so powerful, can't he beat that dumb emperor?"

"Although the old man's martial arts are indeed powerful, half of his mind is devoted to illusion, and he has never met anyone he can do it himself. In terms of martial arts alone, he is far inferior to Dumb," said the second senior brother. "I saw the mute on the Buddha Monument a long time ago. He is also proficient in various weapons and palm techniques like the old man, but the moves learned by the mute are even more weird. One of the moves is to use the opponent's internal strength for his own use, and then offer him Rebound by a hundred times, that is, the deeper the opponent's internal strength is, the greater the damage will be."

I shouted: "Then Master is quite dangerous!?"

"It can range from disability to death," he said, and glanced at the master's room. "You'd better pack up your luggage quickly and think about where you will go in the future, whether you want to join another sect or get married."

"Let me refuse both," I said, "Yesterday, the third senior brother said that we are the evil four heavenly kings. The senior senior brother specializes in persecuting animals and humans with high IQs. You are cynical and hate the world. The third senior brother is rare in a thousand years." Living evil gods, I'm just a low-level disaster, as long as I'm not interested, I'm the evil king who finds it hard to breathe. We've all survived for thousands of years, so how can we worship other secular sects or marry casually? , ordinary people like them must not have lived long for me."

"Seriously, where did you learn all this nonsense?"

I looked proud, but then I thought of a serious question: "No, why did the imperial court need Master to take the life of the dumb emperor for them? Wouldn't it be faster for them to send Guanyilou or Yinwei, and they don't need to make up such a story?" Life-threatening drama."

The second senior brother stretched out his finger and clasped it lightly on the table: "First, no one in the imperial court or Guanyi Building can take his life. Second, they want to see the old man's attitude towards the apprentice, to see if we are his." Weakness, so that it can be used to contain him. As for the third point, it is just my personal suspicion."

"Suspect?"

"I always feel that they deliberately set up the game. As long as the old man gets in, he will either die or die dumb. And this is what they want, or, what they hope is that both sides will be injured."

I frowned. I had never thought about these things, and I didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Then Master's life is really in danger, isn't it?" I asked, but at this time the incense had burned out, and wisps of white smoke wafted from the incense ash.

"Your time is up, I don't have to answer you," he got up, opened the wooden box again after thinking for a while, took out three incense sticks from inside and threw them to me, "Even if you used treacherous tricks, your sword hitting Lao Tzu's neck Fact. This incense rewards you, if you have any questions, I will give you a stick of incense time, and I will answer if I know."

I listened, and planned to pick up the flint and light the incense now.

"Are you so fucking idle?" He snatched the Flint and put it back in his Flint bag, "Get out of here, I have other business to do, I don't have time to chat with you all the time!"

"Okay, okay, don't be fierce, don't be fierce," I was holding three incense sticks, and when I was about to leave the gazebo, I turned around and looked at the second senior brother, "About your question of why Master asked me to save you, I I think I can answer you."

"Ok?"

"Master didn't say it clearly, but I think he has already planned everything, including I will know about you at the banquet, and I will drink poisoned wine for you, all of which are in his calculation, but he didn't calculate it. I would be choked by the paper bird, so I had to come forward," I continued, "After all, the reason is actually very simple, that is, he doesn't want you to die."

He froze.

"I don't know how you guys think of Master, but I knew him as a really gentle person when I was young," I said, "I think he is the same now."

The second senior brother looked at me with an expression of disbelief for a moment, his phoenix eyes were slightly focused, and his exquisite face was stained with various emotions, "I hope he won't regret it."

At that time, I didn't understand the words of the second senior brother. I just thought it was referring to the fact that the master rescued the second senior brother and fell into a dead end.
Later I realized that the meaning of this sentence is actually more profound than I thought.

I took the three incense sticks and confirmed that the second senior brother had changed from a calm active volcano back to an active volcano that had been injected with chicken blood. I nodded in satisfaction when I saw who was burning, and went to find that man with peace of mind.

The man who couldn't understand with human brain cells.

From a distance, I heard the wonderful singing voice and the wonderful lyrics of the big brother, which is double wonderful and double incomprehensible.

"Come, come, come, I will feed you delicious feed, you help me lay eggs, I will give you delicious feed, come, come, come, the nutrition of a day starts with eggs, where do eggs come from? From chickens Come out, where does the chicken come from? From the egg, it doesn’t matter if the egg came first before the chicken, or if the chicken came first, then the egg, because both the chicken and the egg are very nutritious, come and go.”

"Brother, you are singing," I said.

"Oh, Tudou, you're here. I just finished feeding the chicken feed, and now I'm going to go fishing," he patted his hand that was covered in chicken feed, and rubbed it against my head before wiping it off, "Would you like it? Brother, I am not dead yet, is it too early to prepare incense for me now?"

"This is from the second senior brother," I told the senior senior brother the source of the incense and the content of the conversation with the second senior brother just now.

"I see. It seems that you also know about Ah Jing's physical condition," he said seriously, "Even if Master doesn't care, I will definitely find a way to heal him."

"Well, speaking of Master, I'm actually more worried about him now than Second Senior Brother."

"You're talking about the dumb emperor, right?" Eldest brother looked at me, "Ah Jing's suspicion is actually not unreasonable, let's go, while we're fishing, I'll tell you about the things I had with my master when I was young, yours My head is better than mine, and I may be able to think of the connection between them."

As he spoke, he walked far away by himself, but I was still stuck in place.After a while, he realized that I hadn't followed and turned back: "What's the matter, don't you want to fish?"

I pointed to the bandaged foot: "Didn't I just say I was sprained? Didn't you listen to me?"

He approached me, and just when I thought he was going to lift me up like a sandbag, he suddenly squatted down in front of me with his back facing me, and motioned me to come up: "You just said that Ah Jing carried you on your back, right, come up, I Let you know that I am better than Ah Jing."

"What are you talking about all of a sudden?"

"If you like Ah Jing, I will be in trouble," he smiled at me, "I said that I want you to marry me after Master gets married, and I mean it."

Under the sunshine, the elder brother's face was plated with a layer of gold, which made his facial features more profound. His blue eyes were as clear as a glass bottle, and there was a radiance in them, looking at me expectantly.

With such a handsome man like him and such words, logically speaking, any girl should be moved by him.

But it's a pity that when this person speaks serious words, there is always a place that people can't look directly at.

"Eldest brother, forgive me, but for some reason, your back is full of chicken feed. Are you rolling in the chicken coop? I think I'd better walk slowly."

As I said that, I limped forward, and he scratched his head, but he didn't show regret, he just slowed down and followed me with a playful smile on his face.

When we got to the stream, he helped me sit on a rock and let me watch him fish. I looked around and asked, "Brother, where is the fishing rod?"

"It was cut off by Ah Jing last time," he said to me, "I'm so irritable when I catch a fish, I think I'll scare him to death before the fish is caught."

I squinted at the elder brother, was he beaten to the point of amnesia, how could I remember that the fishing rod was hit on his head and broke.

"How do you fish without a fishing rod?"

"That's right, that shouldn't be called fishing," the elder brother rolled up his sleeves, "I'll correct it, it's catching fish."

What follows is the most underappreciated fish catch I've ever seen in my life.

After the senior brother approached the stream, he used his internal energy, and a howling palm wind slashed towards the gurgling stream. The green and clear stream rushed into the air to form a transparent curtain, and several clearly visible fish shuttled through it, flapping their tail fins non-stop. The elder brother spotted the fish he wanted, leaped into the air, cut through the water curtain extremely quickly, and caught five or six fat fish in just a moment.

I couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, can martial arts still be used like this?

He retreated to the shore, threw the harvested fish into the fish basket next to me, went to the side to pick up two large pieces of wood and twigs, took out flints and hit them a few times, small fire clusters shot up the branches, A flame gradually ignited.

"The best way to cook fish is to grill it when it is fresh, and you will definitely like it," said the senior brother, who took out a knife from the scorpion belt, processed the internal organs of the fish, inserted them with sharpened twigs, and stood by the fire Baking, "I will take this time to tell you about the past."

(End of this chapter)