Master of the city

"Well, I know I'm your elder martial brother, but don't call me jiufanzi in the future. I'll be annoyed when I hear this name. And you, when you go out, either say the number or say your name is Zhou Liang, or you'll be sued for reputation infringement."

Zhang Fan really feels speechless and choking about the seniority in this Taoist temple. If he calls out after that, I'm afraid it's not to be said that he's rubbing Lao Guo's heat.

Being interrupted by jiuliangzi, Zhang Fan's mood is not as excited as before. Loosen nine good son's collar, help him tidy up, Zhang Fan a little speechless asked: "I said nine good son, just now I saw those things are how to return a responsibility?"

Zhang Fan didn't understand. It's not unreasonable to say that he knew he was coming and set a test for himself. However, jiuliangzi just didn't know himself at all, or after he said that he wanted to find his grandfather Zhang Banxian, jiuliangzi suddenly realized. So why did he toss himself with that moth?

"Well, elder martial brother, you, you have to forgive me. You see, there are pilgrims offering incense and offering some sesame oil money in other temples. In our position of chiyun temple, you can see that it's rare for people to come here on weekdays. If you see a few strangers occasionally, you can't do it well. "

"Do it, do it?"

Zhang Fan feels confused. Is this a Taoist temple or a bandit's nest? How can it sound so awkward.

"Yes, I'll do it. At first you saw that female ghost to scare you. Last time someone saw this one, and then he was stunned. Hehe, then the poor came to rob the rich and help the poor. By the way, he was sent out. Otherwise, there's no mobile phone on hand at this moment."

While laughing, jiuliangzi showed Zhang Fan the cracked mobile phone.

Zhang Fan is a speechless man. It's Mao's robbing the rich and helping the poor. You're just robbing the poor!

"Then what happened? You've come up with an illusion to let us... "

Zhang Fan pointed to himself and then to shuiyuexin, which is self-evident.

"Don't blame me, elder martial brother. It's popular to use this kind of video to ask people for money now? I don't think you're dizzy, so you can only Hey, hey, you know

Jiuliangzi laughs so evil that he doesn't look like a Taoist at all.

Zhang Fan really wants to smoke him, even shuiyuexin is angry when she blushes. For the first time, she mistakenly takes herself as Nie Xiaoqian and gives her name to Ning caichen. Isn't she going to regret her death? The first time for a woman, the meaning is very important!

"Bang!"

Aware of the expression of shuiyuexin, Zhang Fan hit jiuliangzi's head with a fist without hesitation. Jiuliangzi was hit with a scream of "Ao -" and jumped on the ground several times with his head in his arms. The small expression was a grievance.

"I said, my dear, would you like to join me?"

Zhang Fan put his fist close to his mouth and blew it. He worked hard at Shuiyue's heart.

Shuiyuexin was amused by his exaggerated action and jiuliangzi's bouncing appearance. He waved his hand to show Zhang fan that he would not clean up his younger martial brother.

"Well, stop it, jiuliangzi. Where's my grandfather? Where is it? "

See water moon heart smile, Zhang Fan also don't plan to pursue again, still say serious matter.

However this words asked to export, Zhang Fan saw nine good son originally still happy to take off of facial expression immediately solidified, then the facial expression gradually became lonely.

"Elder martial brother, you must be ready before you come. Master said that you are late because you are ready. "

After listening to jiuliangzi's words, Zhang Fan clapped in his heart. He didn't come because he was ready

Zhang Fan grew up with his grandfather, who knows him better than many people. Zhang Fan did not dare to come to Cui yunshang before. What he was most afraid of was that his grandfather found him, but he also found a handful of loess.

Even with this psychological preparation, Zhang Fan still felt dizzy in his head, and the natural enemies all around seemed to be spinning.

"Zhang Fan, what's the matter with you? Are you ok? "

Seeing Zhang Fan's appearance, shuiyuexin quickly reaches for his arm.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." Zhang Fan shakes his hand to show that he's OK. However, he feels that he's all soft and his legs are trembling.

"In Where's my grandfather? "

Zhang Fan's voice was a little trembling.

Jiuliangzi saw Zhang Fan like this, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Elder martial brother, come with me."

After that, jiuliangzi and Zhang Fan went out of the gate of the chiyun temple and walked around to the back of the Taoist temple. There were rows of tombs behind the Taoist temple. At first glance, the back one was older, while the front four looked a little younger.

Zhang Fan looked at the words carved on the stone tablet in front of the tomb.

The first one on the left is the tomb of Zhao Yishou. The second is the tomb of master heyuzi. The third is the tomb of master yunxiangzi. And the last one, clearly engraved with "the tomb of master Yun Yinzi".Zhang fanduo stretched out his hand to touch the tombstone, cold, cold, lifeless.

Zhang Fan felt that his legs could no longer support his body. He knelt down on the ground with a puff. He grasped the upper part of the tombstone with both hands and couldn't say a word.

"Elder martial brother..."

Nine good son see Zhang Fan this appearance, want to go up to persuade, but haven't waited for him to say what, was water month heart to pull.

Shuiyuexin is a woman with delicate mind. She has a sense of propriety in dealing with people and things. Zhang Fan has known the clue of Cuiyun mountain for a long time, and she knows why she didn't come early.

Shuiyuexin has also made a survey of Zhang Fan. Although she can't say that she knows his past like the back of her hand, she knows something about it. After his grandfather's inexplicable disappearance, Zhang Fan really suffered a lot. It's very difficult to live a hard life. It's really not easy to make a fortune in Jiangzhou city. At this time, we should not disturb him. Just be a spectator quietly.

Men have tears, but not to sad place.

It's really ugly for a big man to wail, but neither shuiyuexin nor jiuliangzi has any idea to laugh at Zhang Fan.

They all know that grandfather is Zhang Fan's only relative. Even jiuliangzi learned from Zhang Banxian that Zhang Fan has suffered a lot in recent years. Now, the only one who can let him complain without scruple is no longer there.

"Taoist priest, do you have any white cloth here?"

Shuiyue wants to comfort Zhang Fan, but she doesn't know how to speak. Finally, she goes to jiuliangzi and asks in a low voice.

"Oh, yes. In fact, I'm ready for elder martial brother. When the master said that elder martial brother would come here sooner or later, I knew that there would be such a show sooner or later." Jiuliangzi sighed and quietly turned to go back to the red cloud temple. After a while, he came out of the Taoist temple with a set of white filial piety clothes. On his arm, he still had some white cloth.

"Benefactor, now or later?"

Nine good son take that set of things to water month heart side, low voice asks a way. Although he heard a lot about Zhang Fan from master Yun Yinzi, he didn't get in touch with Zhang Fan after all. I don't know whether he should give him filial piety now.

"Wait, let him cry first."

Water month heart says, take down a white cloth bag from nine good son's arm, tied on own head.

"Benefactor, you and my elder martial brother..."

Filial piety belt is something that no one can take. It must be the family members of the deceased if it is tied on the head.

"It's about to be. He's such a last relative. I should take him with me because of his love and reason."

Water month heart finish saying, looking at other several graves, eyebrows suddenly wrinkled up. She found something wrong in it.

Except for Zhao Yishou, the other three tombs seem to have been built at the same time.

This is a big problem. Zhang Fan's grandfather is from the generation of master jiuliangzi. He's not young. It's possible for the two masters to go back to the West with cranes. But what's the matter with master jiuliangzi? His master is only forty or fifty years old this year. Why did he bury them with the two masters?

"Jiuliangzi, your master, how did they die?"

Shuiyuexin pulls jiuliangzi aside and asks in a low voice.

"Well, benefactor, why do you ask? Master, master said, "I won't tell you."

Nine good son quite scared of saw Zhang Fan there one eye, this just low voice says to water month heart.

"No? Why? "

Shuiyuexin frowned. There was something wrong with it.

"Should be afraid of..."

"Say it! What's going on? What on earth can't let me know! "

As soon as jiuliangzi was halfway through, he heard a thunderous shout from behind him. Looking back, Zhang Fan's eyes were red. He didn't know when he had appeared behind him.

"Elder martial brother, how did you hear that?"

Jiuliangzi was startled. His voice and shuiyuexin were very small, but he didn't expect that Zhang Fan's ear sound was so good that he could hear their whispers from a long distance.

"I'm asking you, what can't I hear? Is there something strange about my grandfather's death? "

Zhang Fan teeth close bite, when speaking is word by word from the teeth squeeze out. The cold in the eyes makes people want to shiver involuntarily.

"Zhang Fan, don't do that. Calm down."

Shuiyuexin holds Zhang Fan's arm and comforts him in a soft voice. She can see that Zhang Fan has been hit a little hard, so that he is a little crazy. Especially after hearing what they said just now, it's not easy for him to calm down.