Chapter 34

Muyu didn't sleep all night. The next day, he yawned and separated from lanling'er. The location of Qingshou city is different from that of Liushui village. LAN ling'er is eager to go to Qingshou City, sarcastically and sarcastically. She asks Muyu to be careful not to have an accident. She also asks Muyu to go to Qingshou city to find her three days later.

Mu Yu and Lan Ling Er mixed two words, and then turned on the road to the flowing water village.

Liushui village is still so peaceful, a clear river around the village, feeding this lovely village. Muyu flew all the way, overlooking the village from the air, but it was not interesting. He fell not far from the entrance of the village, and another statue was erected at the entrance of the village, two in all. Muyu smashed his mouth, needless to say that the new statue should be him.

Thinking of this, he felt uneasy. However, he remembered that a sculptor hired by laobu village chief had carved the first immortal master in ten years into the shape of protruding eyes and slanting nose. He felt that he could not escape this fate.

Muyu takes a closer look, and the stone falls to the ground. Fortunately, village head Lao Bu invited a more skilled one this time. Although it is still ambiguous, it still doesn't look very ugly. There is farmland near Liushui village. Many villagers are doing farm work there. Muyu doesn't want to disturb them. He wants to go to the village head first.

There is a grain drying farm in the village, beside which is a small pavilion. In the past, the village head would tell the children all kinds of interesting things, and today is no exception. When the village head was young, he would lead everyone to work together. Later, he would not go out when he was old. He would gather the young children in the village every day to teach them to read and tell stories.

"One day, calf accidentally fell into the river by the river. He was afraid that his parents would scold him. So he sat by the river and began to cry. At this time, an immortal teacher appeared. The immortal teacher asked the calf why she was crying. The calf said that she had dropped the wood cutting knife into the river. She was very afraid, so she couldn't help crying.

The immortal master asked niuwa not to cry. Then he cast a magic weapon and took out a silver wood knife from the river. He asked if he had lost it. The fairy shook his head. The immortal teacher pulled out a wood knife made of gold and asked if he had dropped it. The fairy boy shook his head again. At this time, the immortal master fished out the wood knife made of iron, and the calf burst into tears and said it was He dropped it.

As soon as the immortal master was happy, he took the calf as his apprentice. What inspiration can you get from this story Laobu village head sat on a stool, shaking a leaf fan, and asked about a dozen little children.

Sniffing two hair can't wait to say: "village head grandfather, why don't calf baby go to get firewood knife by himself?"

"He can't swim, that's not the point!" Said the village head.

"But when I was three years old, I would fish in the river. No one in our village can't swim! Why doesn't he learn to swim? " Big hair also said.

"He had a cramp in his leg that day and couldn't swim. This is not the point. The point is what the story tells you? " The village head grandfather is helpless.

"Why did the calf take the wood knife to the river? My mother said that only adults can use wood knives, and children can't touch them. " Said Yadan.

"Yes, my father said I would break my leg if I touched a wood knife." Mao continued.

The head of the village said with a headache, "xiaoniuwa is a grown-up and can use a wood knife."

"Grown up, it's still crying and shameful." Hua Hua extended her index finger and scratched on her face.

"Xiaoniu Wa is still a child, but his father told him to take the wood knife home that day, OK?" Once again, the village head corrected.

"Village head, what does the wood knife made of gold look like?" Yadan blinked and asked.

The village head stroked his beard and said, "I, I don't know. I haven't seen..."

"Even the village head and grandfather don't know, the little cow baby can't know that it's made of gold, right? I think if he knew it was a wood knife made of gold, the calf would say he lost it Dog left raised his hand and said.

"Yes, yes, not even gold. What a fool." Er Mao disdains to say.

"Village head grandfather, are you going to tell us a story about a fool?" After that, everyone laughed.

Muyu is listening quietly. His face is muddled. What they say is reasonable. Muyu is speechless. Children's thinking is broad, perhaps no one to correct them, they will have a richer imagination.

"Stop laughing. Don't laugh." The village head said angrily, "this story tells us that we should be honest. Only honesty can make others think highly of you. Maybe the immortal master will take a fancy to you and accept us as disciples. Do you understand?"

"Village head, I have a question." Xiaochangsheng slowly raised his hand.

"Changsheng, is there anything you don't understand?" The village head knows that Changsheng is relatively slow, and often it takes a long time for him to understand something, so he patiently waits for xiaochangsheng to speak.

Xiaochangsheng said slowly, "why don't you go to get the firewood knife yourself? Can't he swim? "

The village head rolled his eyes and went backMu Yu quietly looked at the village head's helpless appearance and couldn't help but smile. The village head has not changed much in the past two years, but Muyu has grown a lot higher and changed a lot. I wonder if the village head can recognize himself later.

"I tell you, there have been two immortal masters in our village in the past ten years. Two years ago, Muyu was admired by a big sect. Now he is a majestic immortal. You should also strive to become immortal masters one day. Do you know? There are two more people in that big village this year. They are more popular than others! " The village head began to sigh again.

Mu Yu knows that there are no children in the village who have the talent of cultivation in the past two years. It's no wonder that the village head is so upset that he has no light on his face every time he goes out.

Muyu didn't know what would have happened if he hadn't met his master. I'm afraid he's still a grey servant disciple in the school. He's waiting to be looked after by some sect. Sometimes Xiuxian looks at chance. If there is no fate, Muyu will not meet his master.

"Village head, tell us more about brother Muyu! What kind of person is brother Muyu? Maybe we can become immortal masters by learning from his behavior Cried Yadan.

The head of the village waved his hand: "the immortal master can't talk about it casually. They have a sense. They will hear him speak ill of him."

Mu Yu blinked. He didn't know he had this ability. Obviously, in the eyes of ordinary people, the immortal master was over deified. Muyu remembered that when the first person came back from the village in the past ten years, the villagers knelt and worshipped. Muyu disdained to hide out and didn't want to salute the man.

"Let's say something nice about him." Er Mao said.

The village head stroked his beard, and then his face was full of pride: "Muyu, when you were so young, he was very good, obedient, sensible, polite, never mischievous, and did not fight. In short, he was good at everything..."

Mu Yu really wants to pull LAN ling'er over and let her listen to how the village head praises himself. Although most of these words are inconsistent with Muyu, for example, Muyu is not very obedient, likes to make trouble, and occasionally fights with other children, but he is really sensible. He is not used to it since he was a child. He is only raised by the village head and must be sensible.

Muyu decided not to correct the village head. He walked to the village head's house. He didn't want to disturb the villagers. He didn't want the villagers to make a big fuss and make it so grand.

Near noon, the village head is also slowly humming a tune back to cook. He pushed open the door of his yard and found it was open. Thinking that he had forgotten to lock the door and didn't care, he went straight into the yard.

"Village head grandfather." Muyu sits on the swing in the yard with a grin. The swing was made specially for Muyu by the village head at the beginning, but it is still kept.

"It's Muyu." The village head habitually leads the way. Once Mu Yu often sits on the swing waiting for him to come back to cook. For a time, he thought he was back a few years ago. The village head turned to close the gate of the courtyard, but he was immediately stunned. He suddenly turned around and widened his eyes: "wood, wood, wooden feather?"

Muyu stood up with a smile. He touched his stomach and said, "village head, I'm hungry."

The village head didn't move. He looked at Mu Yu in a daze, but he didn't recover from the shock. Until Muyu came to the head of the village and pulled the short and short beard of the village in a mischievous way, he came back to his senses. He was so nervous that he was at a loss.

"Mu, Muyu, oh, no, master Xianshi, master Xianshi is on..." The village head quickly knelt down, but Muyu helped him.

"Village head, I'm a living man. I don't have to kneel down." Muyu hugs the village head with a smile. Even though Muyu has grown a lot higher in the past two years, it is still shorter than the slender village head. For Muyu, the village head's chest is still so warm.

Being hugged by Muyu, the familiar feeling comes back to the village head. The village head reaches out and wants to pat Muyu on the back, but hesitantly fails to do so. Finally, he can't help but gently touch Muyu's back.

"It's really Mu Yu. It's really Mu Yu..." There is a trace of doting in the eyes of the village head. If the urchin who often jumps in front of the village head is really back, he has mixed feelings for a time.

"Village head, I'm hungry." Muyu said that he hadn't eaten the rice cooked by the village head for a long time. In this world, in addition to the master, only the village head's cooking makes Muyu happy.

"I, I will go to inform other people at once, and give you a clean sweep of the dust!" Said the village head.

"No, no, I don't want others to know that I'm back. Village head, grandfather, just cook a meal, you and me." Muyu knew that he would treat the immortal master with the village head's attitude. He would certainly hold a banquet, and maybe invite actors to sing for two days. Saving is a virtue. After all, Muyu has been used to a simple life in Luochen mountain.

"How about that? How can you be so simple? We must make sure that the scenery is beautiful and let other villages see our master Muyu. " The head of the village said.

Muyu doesn't want to destroy the village head's flaunting mood. For the village head, in ten years, now it should be twelve years, two immortal masters have been produced, and they can't raise their heads in front of other villages. Therefore, the village head can't wait to let other villages have a look and have a long face. Muyu felt that it was not good to deprive the village head of this opportunity to be proud. He thought for a while and said, "is tomorrow OK? I'm really hungry now"OK, OK. I'm going to cook for our master Muyu. In the afternoon, I will inform the others... " The village head ran to the kitchen in high spirits.

Muyu looked at the village head's back in a hurry and thought that this was his first home. It was really nice to go home.

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