I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 513 In vain to be a teacher
After Qingfeng Daoist sent all the corpses back to his hometown for burial, he hesitated and delayed for a few days on the road. He wanted to go directly to Zhao Yuanwai's house to apologize, but he didn't have enough silver with him, so he had to go home and take all the silver. Take it out, and then go to Zhao Yuanwai's house to plead guilty, so maybe he can get his forgiveness.

Now, Daoist Qingxu feels extremely painful even when he goes home. As the distance from his hometown gets closer, his footsteps become heavier and heavier. He is afraid that after returning home, the big apprentice will ask about Wu Feng. He didn't want to lie to his big apprentice, and he didn't want his big apprentice to go to Heifengzhai to die. He was even more afraid that the house would become deserted. In the past, he was used to the situation where Wu Feng and his big apprentice were at home. There is only one person missing, that stupid little apprentice who was the most obedient and filial to himself as a master, but now because of his own negligence, he lost his life. When he grew up, he was forced to death by Jin Batian just like this. He blamed himself as a master for not taking good care of him. He was simply a teacher in vain.

Every time he thinks of Wu Feng, Daoist Qingfeng feels a deep sense of self-blame and remorse in his heart, as if an invisible knife has pierced his heart fiercely. It's painful.

Although he didn't want to go home, Taoist Master Qingfeng, who looked like a walking corpse, was getting closer and closer to his home. His home was at the east end of the village, and two black gates could already be vaguely seen.

Daoist Qingfeng looked at the door of the house he had not seen for a long time, and still took heavy steps. Every time he took a step forward, his steps became heavier.

With several dull sounds, Taoist Master Qingfeng knocked on the door of his house, and his heart ached with two dull sounds.
"Who is it?" Not long after, a shout came from the yard, accompanied by the sound of fast walking footsteps, "If you want to find my master Qingfeng Taoist priest, I can only tell you that he is not at home. As for the paper people and paper horses, I can only tell you that there are no more. If you come to find me, I can only tell you that I am very sleepy now, and I don’t have time to pay attention to you, so let’s go quickly..."

"It's me!" Daoist Qingfeng replied in a low voice.

Upon hearing this sound, a series of rapid sounds suddenly came from behind the door. It was the sound of the door bolt being quickly opened. With a crisp "creak", a young man who seemed to be in his 20s rushed out of the door. He had a look of surprise on his face, and even his breathing became heavy, "Master! Your old man is finally back, and things have been settled in the past one or two months. Why did it take so long this time? Could it be that you met someone on the road? What happened?"

The young man asked a series of questions, Taoist Qingfeng opened his mouth and was about to answer, the young man suddenly let out a "huh", glanced behind Taoist Qingfeng a few times, wondering: "Master, my silly junior brother Feng What about your son? Didn’t he go with you to drive away the corpse? Why did you come back alone? Where did that brat go?”

As soon as he heard the big apprentice Zhou Ming ask this question, Daoist Qingfeng's heart suddenly "thumped", and he missed a beat, and the expression on his face became a little unnatural.

(End of this chapter)