When Xingyun came back from the back with firewood, he was seeing his master, Taoist Muwu, and the uncle Manglietia sitting together drinking, and Hangjun was on the sidelines.
Road flyover Muwu looked up when he saw the cloud coming back. "Why did the cloud cut a firewood for so long? Come and have dinner together. "
Taoist Muwu, who is single and unmarried, naturally has no heirs. He always treats these two disciples as his own children. Although he sometimes scolds them, it is only because of love.
At the same time, Xingyun should take out the rabbit that he had just baked and didn’t eat, and show his filial piety to Taoist Muwu. "Master, this is just a call from my disciples. Come and try it."
Road flyover Muwu knew that Xingyun had a small kitchen in the back hill and nodded, "Well, I’ll give you a taste of Martial Uncle Manglietia and your son."
Manglietia took the road flyover Muwu and tore a roasted rabbit with a bite on its hind leg. I couldn’t help praising it. Brother, your apprentice’s craftsmanship is over you. "Say that finish, you can’t help chewing and praising.
Road flyover Muwu was not angry when he heard Manglietia say that Hangyun was better than his craft. Instead, he had a smile and said to Manglietia, "Eat more if you think it’s delicious. Come back this time and let Hangyun do more for you. You’ve suffered outside these years."
Manglietia heard a smile and answered, "This is a senior! You this chef apprentice I can you’re welcome to accept the ha ha "
Xingyun didn’t expect that she was "sold" by her master as soon as she came back. It really made Xingyun laugh and cry at the thought of making another one after herself.
Listen to Manglietia said Muwu Taoist received "but you can’t eat my apprentice’s good things for free, can you? In the future, my two apprentices, martial arts younger brothers, you should give more help to guide others. Maybe it’s not clear, but I know your background, brother. No one in this wooden generation can have you as a teacher. Although my martial arts is terrible, my age is the longest among other disciples. Is this knowledge even worse? "
Road flyover Muwu took a sip of wine and continued to "my own situation, my family knows that the clouds and the kings are ruined in my hands, but there is no way for us to follow the rules of the sect, not to mention that the other disciples look at me in a white way, and you were punished at that time." Road flyover Muwu’s eyes seem to have a trace of fog.
Xing Yun and Xing Jun were really moved to see their master so worried. Although they both knew that he was a poor teacher in normal times, Master loved himself very much and was very filial to him. After all, it was impossible to say that he had no complaints about Master, but he was resigned to seeing other senior brothers who were successful in practicing martial arts and their martial arts were terrible.
But I didn’t expect Master to say such a thing today. Taoist Muwu’s love for his disciples made the two of them get up and say, "I will be satisfied if I want to wait on Master’s generation by my side, and I will never do anything else."
Manglietia saw this scene with emotion. When he was a child, he was taken care of by Taoist Muwu. The feelings of Taoist Muwu are not as simple as those of ordinary brothers and sisters. Manglietia was sent to the mountain and was not allowed to accept disciples. Today Manglietia has no apprentices.
This time, it’s an Amnesty to go back to the mountain. Whether I can accept disciples again or not, I have to make other plans. When Manglietia thinks of the coffin face, I feel that I have accepted disciples in my life. It’s nothing for Manglietia to say that Manglietia is still looking forward to it
Without even thinking about it, Suo Mulian immediately agreed, "Brother and apprentice are my disciples of Mulian. Don’t worry, brother, although both Xing Yun and Xing Jun have missed the best opportunity to lay the foundation, I will definitely find a way to prevent my brother and apprentice from lifting their heads among their peers."
Taoist Muwu laughed when he saw Manglietia’s chest clap, and it was also a terrible heart to walk in clouds and rows. After all, Master just said that Martial Uncle Manglietia was so powerful, and Martial Uncle Manglietia personally made a guarantee.
Today, I really hit a big run. Yunyun thinks it’s quite cost-effective to sell it to Manglietia as a chef. It’s a great benefit for me and my younger brother Xing Jun to catch Manglietia’s stomach.
The two of them immediately thanked their master and Manglietia yunyun went aside and continued to make two side dishes as gifts for Manglietia, and Hangjun was uncharacteristically hospitable to entertain Manglietia, which made Manglietia sigh and upgrade her treatment. It’s really realistic to be a man.
In a short time, the clouds make a side dish table, and the wine is full of eating and drinking, and the Manglietia is big and refreshing, and the Taoist Muwu is also happy to accompany him.
When Xing Jun filled Manglietia and Taoist Muwu with wine, he asked Manglietia, "Uncle Manglietia, what happened when you said that the status of Qingcheng School was not the same as before?"
Road flyover Muwu also looked at Manglietia with a glass.
After taking a sip of food and praising it, Manglietia said, "Everyone knows that our Qingcheng School is a famous school in Wulin, right?" Walking clouds and marching at the same time nodded their heads to "is this still true?"
"Then do you know what are the first-class sects in this day?" Manglietia asked with a smile
Xing Yun and Xing Jun have been in Qingcheng Mountain since they were very young, and they haven’t been in contact with the outside world for so many years, and it’s not very good to get along with other senior brothers. Usually, they listen to some broken words. Master occasionally talks about martial arts allusions, but he doesn’t know much. Xing Yun and Xing Jun cast a glance at each other and replied, "We know that there are natural slices of Emei and Tangmen in Sichuan, as well as Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, Diancang and …………….." Xing Jun’s face is a little red
Manglietia smiled and waved the chopsticks. "It’s not your fault. Sometimes we will explain it to you after you say that these things are first-class."
Manglietia turned to Taoist Muwu and said, "Brother, what do you think of our Qingcheng Mountain now?"
Road flyover Muwu looks a little dim. "This is our other disciples’ gossip. To be honest, our Qingcheng Mountain is not as good as before. When the teacher younger brother, your grandfather, Misty Xia, is a real person, let’s be regarded as an equal with Shaolin Wudang! But now, hey, Uncle Yang, although they are all masters of soul level, the wooden generation will …
Yu Xingyun, in addition to the sword, they have a little ambition in this generation. Others are really very general. "
Manglietia knocked on the dish and sighed, "Brother, you’re right. Although the Qingcheng School says that there is no problem in holding on, others are not waiting for you! Teacher younger brother, I have seen the changes and progress of various factions in the wandering rivers and lakes in the past 12 years, but I am anxious in my heart.
In recent years, all factions in the Wulin have been collecting disciples to show their strength, and even some small sects have joined forces with each other to exchange this Jianghu exhibition. If you don’t go out, you won’t know!
Let’s Qingcheng Mountain is really behind others! Besides, some former sects known as evil sects are also expanding themselves. I think the Jianghu will be in chaos soon, and our Qingcheng Sect has a big goal in Wulin, but it is easy to have an accident. But I’ll talk to the head of the clan and tell them about my senior brother. Guess what they say? "
Taoist Muwu shook his head and asked, "What did the master say?"
Manglietia a face of nai wry smile "the head didn’t say anything, but Uncle Guang said I was alarmist. Uncle Guang said that he was in charge of the Qingwu Hall, the governor of Qingcheng Wuxi Qingcheng and other sects, and he knew well."
Road flyover Muwu sighs, "Martial Uncle Guang is stubborn and Manglietia, isn’t it equal to saying Martial Arts in Qingcheng Mountain falls behind others? He naturally won’t listen. "
Manglietia defiantly poured the wine into her mouth. "But he is stubborn and depends on the time! He is harming Qingcheng Mountain! "
Seeing that the wine on the table has gone, the clouds got up and took the altar wine again to pat the mud seal and fill it with Manglietia. "Are there other grandmasters there?" What do they say? "
Manglietia wine to a cup of dry urged a mouthful of alcohol to "heart ShiShu palm criminal law rarely ask about politics, the other three ShiShu and dust are listening to light ShiShu China ShiShu is too young to speak no weight, but ShiShu China to agree with me, but it’s a pity that nothing"
Suddenly Manglietia stopped talking and looked up at the doorway. Road flyover Muwu turned his head together with road flyover Yunhangjun. Soon there was a slight footstep outside the door, like a drake’s stereo. "Teacher Manglietia came back and didn’t say to meet me as a master elder brother? Good points! "
After Qingcheng Mountain, Zhangren Peak (Chapter VI)