Chapter 182

"Just a few people?"

"What?"

I blurted it out naturally, because, in my opinion, although this manor or temple or Taoist temple is not very, very luxurious, it also covers an area of several mu. If there are only six people in a wide land, isn't it a little unreasonable

Immediately, I said my questions together, and Liu Qing's answer completely surprised me. According to him, the origin of the whole Changxian temple is because our Shizu once helped a king when he went down the mountain. Later, he was appreciated by the king and built this Changxian temple as a reward, which has been a long time since Jiazi. Then, our Shizu went out for the last time. He called two disciples and entrusted them with the Changxian hall. Shifu and Shishu thought Shizu would return after traveling for a period of time, but they didn't expect that so far, there was still no trace of him. Therefore, Shifu and Shishu unanimously believed that Shizu had already known the time when he would return to the truth, so he had the subsequent entrustment, that is to say, our Shizu was no longer on earth, but in heaven

I suddenly said, "this is no society. You still believe in feudal superstition. There are no gods or immortals in this world..."

As soon as I blurted out my voice, Liu Qing suddenly rushed up to cover my mouth and said, "I don't understand what you said in front, but I understand what you said in the back. Remember, Xiao Yu, you must not say this. Don't say it again. Don't say it came into master's ears. Even if you were accidentally heard by martial uncle, you can only be expelled from the mountain gate."

Just then, a completely strange voice sounded. "Who said I didn't hear."

I looked sideways and saw a young woman wearing a green robe and holding Buddha dust. Although her face had traces of years, there was still a touch of green and tender woman walking slowly forward from the steps. Then there were two girls with the same dress but beautiful face. She locked her eyes on me, slowly opened her mouth and said, "tie this unfilial man up and take him to the portrait of Shizu."

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At this moment, after listening to the causes and consequences, master Zhou Xianren's face was extremely gloomy. Suddenly, he saw an extra whip in his originally empty hands.

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A fierce whip hit me directly. What I could feel was an unprecedented pain of skin and flesh tearing. While I screamed, Liu Qing knelt before the portrait and begged to master Zhou Xianren: "master, master, please forgive my younger martial brother."

Master Zhou Xianren opened his mouth and said, "those who are so rebellious and deceive teachers and destroy their ancestors will not be severely punished. Who is my immortal disciple to calm down and what is the face of the ancestors of the immortal generations?"

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It's another whip. This time, my strength is three points heavier than that just now. It hurts so much that I almost want to roll on the spot. My tears are whirling, and I'm humbled to beg the so-called master Zhou Xianren

"Those who play badly bite their teeth and support hard, but they don't know how to repent. They will be whipped again."

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Although I praised master Zhou Xianren in my heart before, even though he was a child with a heavy complexion and hair, he was still young and strong. However, after receiving three lashes in a row, I only had hatred for him. If it weren't for the unbearable pain in my back and spine, I could not help grabbing a long whip from him and pumping three lashes and thirty lashes at his skin and bone

Master Zhou Xianren saw that I was still gritting my teeth and still didn't beg for mercy and regret. He was preparing to whip again. Liu Qing quickly stopped him, cried and begged: "Shifu, you can't beat him anymore. If you beat him again, you may really kill him. Shifu, have you forgotten that younger martial brother's head has been hurt? Don't say it's Shifu you now. Even if I have lived with him for ten years, he still can't remember. Shifu, think about it. Younger martial brother's character in the past, how can he be an unfilial person who bullied the teacher and destroyed his ancestors."

Hearing this, master Zhou Xianren paused, looked at the so-called martial uncle standing next to him and said: "Younger martial sister Yue, I totally believe what you said, but I'm also old and confused. A few days ago, when I was collecting medicine in the back mountain, I didn't pay attention and fell down from the middle of the mountain. If God didn't open his eyes and let him fall into the pool at the bottom of the back mountain, there would be no doubt that he would die. Even if you and I tried our best, we couldn't save his life."

Martial uncle Yue looked at me and said, "that's just his nature. What can I do with this now?"

Master Zhou Xianren hurriedly said: "Do what you do. The boy fell into the pool and was hit on the head by the pebble in the pool. As your nephew said just now, not to mention you and my elders, he didn't even know Qing'er, who lived with him for ten years. Therefore, there is no cover for what happened today. Although he contradicted Shifu immortal, there is a reason for what happened. Can you please..."

Martial uncle Yue looked at me again and looked up and down for a long time, but at this moment, I looked at her exactly the same as the immortal Zhou who hit me, and my heart was full of anger. In order to avoid this battle between water and fire, I simply looked at the two so-called elder martial sisters in my generation behind martial uncle Yue. Then, according to my observation for a moment, one of them was Always stare at me with watchful eyes, while the other person is in the general attitude of watching lively jokes

Martial uncle Yue said to master Zhou Xianren, "is there really such a thing?"

Master Zhou Xianren hurriedly said, "seriously, I won't lie to you. Just look at her right forehead. It's a new wound. There's another scar."

In terms of generation theory alone, master Zhou Xianren and martial uncle Yue are of the same generation. Moreover, they are still worshipped by the same master. They are really the same martial brothers and sisters. Since elder martial brother has said so, and it is still true, according to common sense, martial uncle Yue will not have any doubt. However, when master Zhou Xianren finished, martial uncle Yue leaned directly towards me, and then grabbed my wrist to start the pulse. A moment later, she finally let me go.

He immediately said, "although it's true, today's thing is also true. Memory can be cured, but it's unfilial to insult our ancestors... Well, for his sake, he was punished to pick up ten loads of water at the foot of the mountain. Now it's just past noon. If he can't pick up ten loads before dark, fill the water tank, don't eat dinner. Elder martial brother, what about it?"

Master Zhou Xianren thought about it, but a moment later, he nodded shyly and said, "Xiao Yu, can you hear what martial uncle Yue said? Ten loads of water must be filled before dark. Otherwise, you won't have dinner."

Liu Qing hurriedly said, "master, uncle Yue's words are reasonable. But my younger martial brother just received three whips. The old wound on his body has not healed, and three more whips have been added. How can I make it?"

Martial uncle Yue ignored him and said, "even if you punish him for amnesia, you should also convince him. In my opinion, it can be divided into psychological punishment and corporal punishment. In short, don't talk more. No matter how much you talk, you will be punished with him."

Liu Qing's courage finally retreated and said, "I see, martial uncle Yue."

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I was wandering and lonely since I was a child

I grew up because Liu Qing's parents adopted me

Liu Qing and I worship immortal Zhou as a teacher, enter the Changxian gate and come to the Changxian hall

I was born with eight strange meridians blocked, no spiritual orifices, and no talent at all. Although I became a disciple of immortal Zhou, I can only be regarded as a nominal. I split wood and carry water all day and do some chores

My name is Song Yu?

My name is Song Yu? Am I really Song Yu? Why don't I even believe this name?

At dinner time, others were having dinner in the so-called dining room, and at this time, I was still carrying water from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. I have picked eight loads. Even if I have good physical strength, I have suffered from master Zhou Xianren's three whip flesh in advance. The flesh on my back that has not been bound up seems to crack completely every time I climb the mountain.

This kind of pain seems to be flesh and blood pain, but it is my heartache. It has already hurt into my bone marrow.

"Shifu, please spare the younger martial brother. He is already the eighth burden. Look at his back now. Can you really bear it?"

"Don't beg me to save you, martial uncle Yue."

"Martial uncle Yue..."

"Don't ask me to humiliate my ancestors. You should be punished. Since you have finished eating, go back first."

I poured the eighth load and the second bucket of water into the water tank, and the fourth water tank was full. However, at this time, I can't even breathe. It's almost half an hour after dark. If I want to take two more loads in such a short time, even if my body is intact and my strength is full, I have nothing to do.

Hungry, very hungry, dizzy with hunger, I suddenly found that all I saw when I opened my eyes were shining stars

Liu Qing suddenly appeared beside me and vigilantly took out an object wrapped in cloth from his arms. I was not interested, but at the moment he spread out the cloth bag, my attention was completely focused on his hand. It turned out to be two white and tender steamed buns

"Although you used to be a bit of a charlatan, once you get serious, you will become as stubborn as another person. However, brother Qing knows that you can bear everything, but this meal can't bear for a moment. Therefore, when I was eating just now, I secretly reserved some for you while Shifu and martial uncle were unprepared. Eat first. I'll take care of the next thing for you." Liu Qing handed me the steamed bread while talking. Soon, she was ready to pick up the bucket.

I took two bites, quickly stopped him and said, "what are you doing?"

Liu Qing said, "I will make up the remaining two loads for you."

I said, "don't waste your energy. Martial uncle Yue made it clear that he was deliberately bullying me. Even if he was a normal person, it would be impossible to pick ten loads alone in half a day, not to mention me“

Liu Qing said, "I know, so..."

I was just about to speak when suddenly a senior sister who I thought looked pretty good appeared beside me. She took out two steamed buns from the cuff and handed them to me and said, "I heard what I said just now. You eat this first. Elder martial brother Liu and I will take the last two loads for you. Only before it gets dark, the five tanks of water will be full, and your punishment will end, and then you can heal."

I was obviously a little surprised. First, I had never talked to her. Second, since she was a disciple of martial uncle Yue, why would she help me? "Aren't you afraid of your master?"

She smiled and said, "don't worry, master has finished eating and gone back to his residence."