My master is invincible

Chapter 1731 Qi Long (32)

At that moment, I took a deep breath and asked Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi, "Then what happened next?"

He raised his eyes to look at me, and said in a deep voice: "Later, my lord mother reached the age of marriage, and the old scholar has been refusing to marry. In addition, the family is pressing for marriage, so my lord mother found my lord father and got married nearby." .”

I was startled, and asked in confusion: "At that time, your father was pregnant and married?"

He gave up and explained: "No, although my lord mother was very rare at that time, she was always abiding by women's morals, and she didn't do anything out of the ordinary. During a farm work, I was bitten by something, contracted a disease, and could not have children."

Hearing this, I roughly understood that if I guessed correctly, Daoist Qingxuanzi's mother should have borrowed seeds from an old scholar. After all, such things often happened at that time.

This made me suddenly realize that if this is the case, Qingxuanzi is indeed the real son of the old scholar.

However, two other problems emerged.

First, why did the old scholar reject the mother of Daoist Qingxuanzi?

The second is why Taoist Master Qingxuanzi chose to speak out at this juncture.

I wasn't polite to Daoist Qingxuanzi either, I immediately asked these two things out.

Daoist Qingxuanzi smiled slightly and explained: "Xiao Jiu, the old scholar looks bohemian on the surface, but in fact he is letting go of others in his heart. My mother once told Xiaodao that the old scholar only loved one woman in his life. , It's a pity, that woman's beauty is unlucky, she met Lord Yan when she was less than 23 years old, the old scholar was obsessed with learning Taoism because of this, and later it was because this woman was never married all her life, even her mother went to borrow seeds, it was... It was... who got the old scholar drunk."

As soon as I said this, I just felt that the view of life was once again subverted by the old scholar. I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses and trembled: "You mean, the old scholar would rather not marry for the sake of a woman." ?”

Daoist Qingxuanzi nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, this is the thing Xiaodao admires the most."

I subconsciously turned my head and looked at the coffin of the old scholar. I always thought that the old scholar was a bohemian. Who would have thought that behind his bohemian, there was such a perfect and holy emotion hidden.

However, it is also true to think about it, no matter men or women, there may be such a relationship hidden behind everyone.

After being completely disappointed in the relationship, he chose to indulge himself.

Just as I was dazed for a while, Daoist Qingxuanzi spoke again, and he said: "Xiao Jiu, the reason why Xiaodao chose to tell you at this juncture is because Xiaodao has selfish intentions."

I stared at him, didn't speak directly, but stared at him for about a minute, and then slowly said: "Master Taoist, since you already know your relationship with the old scholar, why are you so old?" When Xiucai holds a funeral, you..."

Before I could finish speaking, Daoist Qingxuanzi gave up, and sighed: "Xiao Jiu, do you know the difficulties of Xiaodao? At that time, Mother was still alive, how do you let Xiaodao say it? This is not chiguoguo cursing Mother. ?"

Listening to this, I thought about it for a while, maybe Qingxuanzi Daoist said it was reasonable, his mother lived in this world, there are indeed some things that cannot be said, once said, not only his mother's face will be dull, but even Qingxuanzi has been The image will also be greatly discounted.

After figuring this out, I didn't continue to dwell on this issue. After all, it's been so many years, so it's better to ask him about the present.

At that moment, I took a deep breath and asked the previous doubt again, asking him why he chose to tell me at this time.

Qingxuanzi didn't hide from me, so he told me that he planned to move the grave of the old scholar this time as his son, and as a son, find out the person who digs the grave, and use his head to respect the old scholar. In the spirit of heaven.

In the last paragraph, Qingxuanzi looked at me and said, guessing that he was testing me, whether he would help Fatty Guo.

To be honest, if Fatty Guo hadn’t dug up the grave of the old scholar, I might not have the heart. To put it bluntly, the brotherhood of so many years is not something that can be forgotten just by forgetting it.

However, ever since I learned that Fatty Guo had dug the grave of an old scholar, I have no feelings for Fatty Guo, and I even wished to kill him directly, mainly because what he did was too destructive.

So, when Daoist Qingxuanzi looked at me, I said in a deep voice, "I can help too."

"Can you really help?" Daoist Qingxuanzi stared at me as if he didn't believe it.

I smiled wryly and said: "Don't worry, Fatty Guo and I are not what we used to be. During the time you left, many things happened, and I can't explain them clearly to you in a few words. I can only tell you that Fatty Guo and I are two people." the opposite."

"Oh?" He still didn't believe me, staring at me.

I smiled wryly again, and explained: "Wen Xuehe stammered in his hands, and he threatened me with this, so I am also in a hurry to find Fatty Guo."

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Priest Qingxuanzi's expression sank, and he said angrily, "Is that so?"

If so?

I didn't understand what he meant, so I stared at him suspiciously, and asked him, "Why did you say that?"

He gave up and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, but Xiao Jiu, since you also have hatred for Fatty Guo, you must stand by and watch what I do to him, right?"

I hummed and didn't speak.

He seemed very satisfied with my reaction, so he said: "If this is the case, Xiaodao apologized to you for beating you just now, Xiaodao thought..."

I smiled wryly, interrupted him, and said: "It's okay, let the past go, besides, it is indeed my fault that I didn't guard the grave of the old scholar."

Hearing what I said, he got up slowly, raised his hand and patted my shoulder heavily, and sighed: "Phew, I feel much better when I tell you what's on my mind. By the way, Xiao Jiu, for Fatty Guo What do you think about digging graves?"

Without thinking about it, I quickly said, "It should be because of Xuan Kongpan."

I say this because Fatty Guo once asked me for a Xuankong plate, and when I was looking at the coffin of the old scholar, I also found that the Xuankong plate was missing. Eighty-nine is because of Xuan Kongpan.

But, to my surprise, Daoist Qingxuanzi didn't seem to think so, but patted me heavily on the shoulder, and said softly: "From the surface, it is indeed because of Xuan Kongpan. But, as long as you think about it in depth, maybe it’s not the case.”

I didn't understand what he meant, so I stared at him suspiciously, "You mean, Fatty Guo has another purpose?"

He nodded heavily, "God knows, let's see what happens next!"

(End of this chapter)