My master is invincible

Chapter 1729 Qi Long (30)

Listening to Daoist Qingxuanzi's words, I wish I could dig a hole and get in.

As Daoist Qingxuanzi said, digging the grave of the old scholar was indeed my best brother, which made me stare at him stupidly, not even daring to speak out, for fear of offending Qingxuanzidao long.

Daoist Qingxuanzi saw that I was silent, stared at me firmly, and said with a sneer, "Chen Jiu, as far as you are concerned, don't the kings, relatives and teachers of heaven and earth have any binding force on you?"

After saying this, he loosened my collar, got up slowly, then spit on my side, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, I don't feel too depressed. If possible, I even want to follow in the footsteps of the old scholar.

Soon, Daoist Qingxuanzi walked towards the old scholar's grave, knelt down slowly, put his hands on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

To be honest, regarding the relationship between Daoist Qingxuanzi and the old scholar, I only know that they had a teacher-student relationship. As for the more specific matters, I am not at all relaxed.

I once asked the old scholar what was his relationship with Daoist Qingxuanzi?

At that time, the old scholar only told me three words, he said: "Don't say it."

I also asked Daoist Master Qingxuanzi about his relationship with the old scholar. He only told me three words at that time, and he said: "Don't say it."

Because of this, for the relationship between the two of them, I only know that there was a teacher-student relationship.

However, judging from Taoist Qingxuanzi's current reaction, my intuition tells me that the relationship between the two of them should be more than that.

Just as I was thinking wildly, Daoist Qingxuanzi called out to me, "Chen Jiu, come here."

Where did I dare to hesitate, I immediately moved over.

Without waiting for my reaction, he kicked my knee, perhaps because he thought he would hurt me, so he used very little force this time.

I immediately understood what he meant, and knelt down towards the old scholar's grave.

No, strictly speaking, he knelt down in front of the old scholar's coffin.

I wanted to look up at the old scholar inside the coffin, but I didn't have the courage, so I put my hands on the ground and kowtowed three times to the old scholar.

After kowtowing on my side, Qingxuanzi sighed softly, sat down next to me, and said softly: "Chen Jiu, you really went too far this time."

I quickly said: "The Taoist priest is right, this time it's my fault."

He took a deep breath, stared at me, and said softly: "If outsiders dug the grave, Xiaodao can at most blame you for not being careful, but now, let your brother dig the old scholar's grave, you Say... this..."

After that, he sighed again and gestured to me, which meant to let me stand up.

I looked at him, then at the old scholar's coffin, but I didn't get up, mainly because I felt sorry for the old scholar, so I said, "No need, I'll be fine on my knees."

He stared at me and said softly, "That's fine too!"

While speaking, he walked slowly towards the coffin of the old scholar, and raised his hand to gently touch the coffin clapper. Since the coffin had been buried in the ground for many years, the coffin clapper had become a residual wood, and occasionally there were a few white maggots on it creep.

Daoist Qingxuanzi didn't seem to feel the maggots, he walked around the coffin in a daze.

After a circle, Taoist Master Qingxuanzi's face sank like water, and he murmured: "Old scholar, old scholar, no matter how free and easy you were in life, even after death..."

While speaking, he didn't know if he thought of something or what was going on, Daoist Qingxuanzi's feet softened, and he leaned backwards.

Seeing this situation, how could I dare to let him fall down, so I quickly got up, supported him, and glanced into the coffin out of the corner of my eye.

Just such a glance, I was taken aback.

However, the inside of the coffin was full of rotten and shapeless rags, and under the rags, occasionally a few bright white bones were exposed.

When I saw those bones, my feet trembled. Fortunately, my self-control was not bad, so I barely stabilized my figure.

At that moment, I didn't dare to look inside the coffin at all, so I moved my eyes to the side, and then softly asked Daoist Qingxuanzi, "Daoist, are you alright?"

He looked at me, then at the inside of the coffin, and said in a deep voice, "Want to hear a story?"

I was taken aback for a moment, but then I immediately realized that he was planning to tell the story of the old scholar, so I quickly said, "Okay!"

"Help Xiaodao out!" Daoist Qingxuanzi said to me.

I hummed without hesitation, and helped him walk out of the tent.

As for why he didn't want to stay in the tent, it was probably because he was afraid of getting emotional.

Soon, I helped him out of the tent. According to what I meant, just find a clean piece near the tent.However, Daoist Qingxuanzi's words baffled me. He said, "Go away, don't let the old scholar hear you."

This made me very curious, what on earth was he trying to say, don't let the old scholar overhear, so he didn't say a word, so he supported him and walked up the mountain for a while.

After walking for about two or three minutes, Daoist Qingxuanzi stopped at me and said softly, "That's it!"

Taking advantage of the night, I took a little look at the surrounding environment. This place is not bad. A sycamore tree is three meters away from me, and there are two stone slabs under the sycamore tree.

"Go and sit over there!" Qingxuanzi raised his hand and pointed towards the plane tree.

I nodded, helped him walk to the edge of the sycamore tree, wiped the stones a little bit, and asked Daoist Qingxuanzi to sit down, and I sat down next to him.

As soon as I sat down, something unexpected happened to me. Daoist Qingxuanzi actually asked me, "Xiao Jiu, do you have any cigarettes?"

I was dumbfounded, really dumbfounded.

cigarette?
Daoist Qingxuanzi actually asked me for cigarettes?
What's the situation, let's not say that Taoist Master Qingxuanzi is a cultivator, and that since I knew Taoist Master Qingxuanzi, he has never smoked, and even drinking alcohol, he will only drink a little when the old scholar asks for it .

Just such a person, up to now, he took the initiative to ask me for cigarettes.

"Master Taoist, are you sure you want cigarettes?" I asked tentatively, mainly because I was afraid that I might hear it wrong.

Daoist Qingxuanzi hummed softly.

Seeing this, I didn't want to ask any more questions, so I immediately handed him a cigarette and lit it for him.

Daoist Qingxuanzi reckoned that it was his first time smoking a cigarette, he just took a sip, and immediately coughed, but fortunately, he only coughed once, and when he took the second sip, he seemed to get used to it and didn't cough anymore.

Not to mention, Daoist Qingxuanzi is really talented in smoking. After taking a few puffs, his smoking movements became extremely proficient, like an old smoker for many years.

After one cigarette was exhausted, he reached out to me again, and said softly, "Bring another one to Xiaodao."

(End of this chapter)