Master Maoshan

After such a rest, I went on the road again but felt the pain in my feet. I took off my shoes while helping the tree trunk beside me, but saw two big blood blisters on my feet. There are blood blisters under my feet, it hurts!"

I thought Yang Yuanshan would take good care of me, my beloved apprentice, but his following sentence almost made me spit blood: "Well, I have two cloth bags here, you can find some gravel to put them in, and then each foot Tie one on your wrist, and you will inevitably run around with Master in the future, so it's better to practice your legs and feet first."

I was so angry that I stretched out five fingers and scratched my knees, and immediately said silently in my heart: "He is the master, he is the master...I have to hold back, I have to hold back..."

Seeing that Yang Yuanshan really took out two small cloth bags from the cloth bag, I was dumbfounded for a moment, and muttered a few words aggrieved, which were mostly complaints, so I had nothing to say immediately, so I could only reluctantly turn my head and search for broken stones. Yang Yuanshan sat down and waited for me with great interest, I was so angry. . .

I searched for a long time. I said I was looking for it, but I was actually looking for the lightest stones. I chose the ones that were the lightest. I searched and searched, and gradually walked into a forest. Wait, I unbuttoned the waistband of my trousers and urinated first. Just as I was unbuttoning my trousers waist, a special thing on the ground attracted me. I bent down to look at it, and then picked it up. handkerchief.

I have never seen silk fabrics in the true sense. The clothes worn by people in our village are the cheapest crude products in the small market town. Looking at a pair of playful mandarin ducks, with two lines of small characters on the side, I read jerkyly: "In the sky, I would like to be a comparison...birds, and in the ground, I would like to be a twig." This is still poetry, but. .etc!

I looked at the pair of mandarin ducks and the two lines of writing again, and then found a place where the moonlight shined through. When I looked carefully, I was shocked!

"Golden thread?!" I murmured, and pinched it with my nails, and it turned out to be gold thread!

My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and I quickly looked around. This is the wilderness, and it is still deep in the mountains and old forests. How could someone drop a handkerchief embroidered with gold silk?

Yang Yuanshan said that I was unlucky, but my luck is also very good now, right?To be precise, it is too good!

But based on the analysis of the things I have encountered since I was a child, it is usually impossible for me to have such good luck. Either the person who lost this handkerchief is more unlucky than me, or another unlucky thing will happen to me!

"Whoo~~~"

Suddenly, a cool mountain wind swept over my back. I turned around hastily and looked around carefully through the dim light, but there was nothing. Could it be that this is the mass grave that the old people often say?And this handkerchief is buried with him. . .

With a flick of my finger, the handkerchief slipped down, and the gravel in my arms fell to the ground with a "crash!" I remember sweating, squatting down to pick it up, but I couldn't take my eyes off the handkerchief --

"The seventh day! What time is it and why haven't you come back?" This was Yang Yuanshan's voice calling me from a distance. Although it was a dissatisfied urging, but with this powerful master around, most of the fear in my heart was instantly relieved. Picking up the gravel, before leaving, he gritted his teeth, bent over, grabbed the handkerchief and ran back.

"Woo~~hahaha~~~"

"Huh?" A sound of crying and laughing came into my ears for no reason, and I swallowed suddenly. I couldn't see Yang Yuanshan in front of me, and I suppressed the fear in my heart. Jumping up again, if you are unlucky, your teeth will be stuck if you drink cold water, and something stirs your feet, and my whole body "plop!"

Cold sweat rolled down the eyelids, I didn't care about the pain, I hurriedly looked around, the scene that flashed in front of me almost made me feel regretful, after thinking about what to look back, I saw a white-haired figure holding hands Holding a long-haired human head with blood sausage on it, he ran quickly while crying and laughing--

I didn't see the white-haired figure clearly, but I looked at the long-haired head very carefully. Under the long hair was a woman's face, pale and blood-stained. The bloody intestines made me tremble all over, and I could clearly see them. . .Seeing that woman's face smiling at me, smiling at me. . .

"Master!" I couldn't help but yelled loudly.

A figure rushed towards me like lightning. At the same time, five or six streaks of yellow talisman paper flew out of the air and scattered into the distance. When I was still panicking, a big warm hand grabbed my shoulder. , pulled me up, I was excited, this person is my master, Yang Yuanshan!

Yang Yuanshan looked me up and down, his face was quite angry and said: "Chu Qi, are you okay?"

Although I felt pain from scratches on my knees, these small injuries were nothing to me. I shook my head and said, "Master, I'm fine, but I just saw... saw..."

Thinking of that scene just now, I still couldn't help but shudder.

Yang Yuanshan nodded and said: "This place is full of resentment and yin. It seems that it is probably a mass burial place. If you have nothing to do, if they dare to make mistakes, just rely on your teacher's morality and beat them all to death in vain. The city is still more than enough!"

Before I finished speaking, Yang Yuanshan walked up to me, clasped his fists towards the deep and bottomless forest, and said, "I am Yang Yuanshan, the Esoteric sect of Maoshan, and I don't want to disturb you when I pass by here. , if something really goes wrong, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Yang Yuanshan's words fell slowly, and I suddenly found that the surrounding air was not so cold, as if returning from illusion to reality, I looked at Yang Yuanshan's back gratefully, his back was still so depressed, but In my heart, it is so stalwart and tall!

I thought that Yang Yuanshan would turn around and comfort me, but he didn't expect another scolding to come down: "Fortunately, you are still a direct disciple of my Maoshan Tantric Sect, some lonely ghosts scare you like this. Going out, where do you put the face of being a teacher?! Sigh... I originally planned the path, and the journey was safe and sound, but I didn't expect your unlucky fate to be a disaster. ...Your master, I have a bit of Taoism anyway, the place where I was just now is only ten feet away from here, usually those things are avoided, this time it is strange, strange..."

Saying that, Yang Yuanshan shook his head and walked back with a sigh. How dare I be dazed, I hurriedly chased after him, but this time I was so scared that I almost lost the door. . .If that was the result, he would not have been scolded, or even expelled from the mountain gate by the master. He was secretly glad that he would stop walking around in such a place after being beaten to death.

According to Master Yang Yuanshan's request, I tied a very heavy small cloth bag on each ankle of my feet. Now I am more tired from walking, and the blood blisters on my feet are getting more and more painful. I really doubt it. What kind of master, there is no one who treats his disciples like this. Sometimes he protects his calf so tightly, and sometimes he abuses him without compromise. In short, this master in my heart is a bit taller at certain times, and more often there is still something to criticize Some problems, such as old-fashioned, strict, eccentric, bad-tempered, and saving face. . .

After walking for most of the night, in the second half of the night, we finally came across a cold house with no village in the front and no shop in the back in the middle of the night. It is true to say that it is cold and quiet. The screams of insects and beasts, in the vicinity of this house, I can't even smell a fart.

The thin and cold moonlight has gradually slanted to the west. Yang Yuanshan walked ahead and rushed to the gate of the house first. The surroundings were pitch black and he couldn't even see an unnatural light. This is not surprising, after all It's the middle of the night now, who doesn't stay at home and sleep well, only us master and apprentice are stunned, insisting on rushing day and night.

Yang Yuanshan paused in front of the gate, then patted on the door casually, and asked, "Is anyone there? Yes--"

Before Yang Yuanshan yelled a second time, one of the doors was slapped open with a slight force on his palm, and there was a rustic sound of friction from wooden mats, which made people feel at first, why didn't this family What about the latch?

"Master, why didn't this family lock the door?" I asked a little uncomfortably.

Yang Yuanshan didn't seem surprised and said: "That's natural, otherwise how would Yizhuang do business?"

Seeing Yang Yuanshan's indifferent smile after speaking, I couldn't help opening my eyes wide, daring to love this. . .Isn't this place for people to live in?It's a Yizhuang for the dead to live temporarily? !

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