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Chapter 2 The old liar and the little bastard

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    The little Taoist Qingyang went out of the city, first walked along the road for a while, came across a fork, and walked towards a group of rolling hills from the small road.  After walking for more than half an hour, we bypassed a valley, climbed to the middle of the mountain from the back, and saw a dilapidated small Taoist temple in the distance.

    The Taoist temple is extremely dilapidated, and I don't know how many years have passed. There are rotten beams, rotten tiles, and broken bricks, and traces of repairs can be seen everywhere, as if it could collapse at any time.  The small Taoist temple is also really small, with a radius of only two or three feet, and it doesn't even have a yard. The main hall is just inside the door, and there is only a little space in the corners on both sides of the main hall, which is used as a place for them to rest.

    The main hall was empty, and the side could be seen at a glance, and Master Songhe, the old Taoist priest, did not know where he went.  While Qingyang was wondering, suddenly an old voice said: "Little miscellaneous hair, why did you come back at this time, do you want to starve me to death?"

    Qingyang followed the sound to the back of the Taoist temple, and saw a scruffy old Taoist lying on the rocks under a tree with a crooked neck.  The old Taoist has white beard and hair, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, thin body, ruddy complexion, brushing his beard with one hand, and resting the other hand behind his head.

    This old Taoist is none other than Master Songhe, the master of the young Taoist in Qingyang. There is a huge wine gourd next to the old Taoist. When he sniffs it, there is a faint smell of wine floating around. I don't know if the master has drunk it.  How much, before noon, he was already drunk and hazy.

    Seeing the old Taoist's unrestrained appearance, Qingyang was immediately full of grievances, and said: "If you say I'm a bastard, then what are you, Master? I worked hard to make money outside, and you just lie at home and enjoy yourself."  Drinking, I will cook for you when I come back? Is there any reason?"

    The Songhe old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "I am your master, and it is only right and proper for apprentices to serve the master. I have worked so hard to bring you up, isn't it just for today? Do I have to do it myself for the meal?"  No?"

    The little Taoist priest of Qingyang snorted coldly, and said: "I'm afraid that's why you tricked me into going up the mountain? You old liar! If it weren't for you, I might be sitting in the tribute courtyard of Xiping Mansion for the exam now. If I'm lucky  Even better, if you go to high school in one fell swoop, you will be promoted and make a fortune in the rest of your life, it will be better than staying with clay sculptures and wood carvings on this mountain."

    Hearing Qingyang's words, the old Taoist priest Song He immediately raised his white eyebrows, and said angrily: "You ungrateful little bastard, if I hadn't kidnapped you up the mountain by Master, you would have been killed by your vicious  My sister-in-law is starving to death."

    Qingyang called Songhe an old liar, and he did not wrong him at all. This Songhe old Taoist priest, when he was young, was deceived, ate, drank, gambled, stole chickens and dogs, what kind of bad things did he not do?  Otherwise, Qingyang would not be able to learn the skill of being empty-handed.

    Of course, Songhe did not rely on these abilities to bully ordinary people, these were just his means of self-protection.  The rivers and lakes are dangerous, survival is difficult, and there is no means of self-defense. How could the old Taoist priest Songhe survive until now?

    However, what the little Taoist priest Qingyang said is not wrong, he was indeed abducted by Songhe from the foot of the mountain ten years ago.  Qingyang originally lived in a small town below Xiping Mansion, and his family was not bad. After his parents passed away, he lived with his elder brother and sister-in-law.  It's a pity that my brother and sister-in-law are not virtuous, and they suffered a lot when they were only five or six years old. Being beaten and starving are even more commonplace.

    According to the normal situation, Qingyang didn't know if he could live to be an adult, but he happened to be met by Songhe from Youli Road. Seeing his pity, he used a bunch of candied haws to lure Qingyang to the mountain.

    Although Songhe abducted Qingyang to go up the mountain, he still saved his life. Qingyang couldn't argue, so he said angrily: "You lied to me first, when you said that you were a descendant of immortals, many of them became immortals.  I followed you up the mountain because I followed you to become an immortal master that everyone admires, but what have you taught me all these years? They are all tricks and tricks, what is it if you are not an old liar?"

    Being exposed by his apprentice, Songhe blushed and said, "Isn't cheating and abduction considered a skill? You can still support your family after you learn it."

    "Anyway, you lied to me." The little Taoist priest in Qingyang still refused to accept it.

    "It can't be entirely my fault. My master fooled me like this back then. Our Taoist temple has been passed down to the present, and there are only these tricks and abductions left. Why don't I teach you these things?"

    The old Taoist Priest Songhe first told his grievances, and then said: "Master Taoist, I have passed on all my abilities to you. Now there are only Po Tao Temple and this wine gourd beside me. Take whatever you like? This  The wine gourd is the token of the head of our Taoist temple, and it is said that it is still a great treasure, I will pass it on to you today, maybe you will be able to research it one day in the future."

     Since he was a child, Qingyang has studied that wine gourd countless times, but he has never found anything special about him. Hearing what Master said, he curled his lips and said, "Use that broken gourd to lie to me again.  , who would believe it, you still continue to hold the bar."

    Seeing that Qingyang was not fooled, Songhe picked up the wine gourd, poured himself a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "You don't want to forget it, I will continue to keep the drink. Little bastard, why don't you hurry up and cook? Daoist  I'm almost starving to death, and I wasted half a day with you here."

    It was just a habitual quarrel between the two of them just now, and they will not become angry just because they are called a little bastard or an old liar.  The two have lived together for nearly ten years, and their relationship is so deep that it has already surpassed the relationship between master and apprentice. It is not an exaggeration to say that each other is father and son.

    Not only Master Songhe was hungry, but even Qingyang was hungry. The little dry food he brought when he entered the city was eaten up last night, and he had to drive all morning.  Qingyang had no choice but to curl his lips at Songhe, then turned and entered the Taoist temple to prepare lunch.

    The lunch of Qingyang and Songhe is very simple, they simply cook a little brown rice and serve it with a small dish of pickled vegetables.  Qingyang finished the meal, then said to the back: "Old liar, it's time to eat."

    "Master, my leg is numb from lying down, bring me the food." Songhe said.

    Master had orders, Qingyang could only follow them, he filled a bowl of rice, brought it to the back of the Taoist temple, and whispered as he walked: "I'm really good at calling people, let me bring the rice to you now, if you don't  It can move, but I still don¡¯t know how to serve it.¡±

    Songhe seemed to have a good ear, and continued: "Who told you to be an apprentice and I am a master. Let's endure it. When you become a master someday, you can also use your strength to order him."

    "Hmph, at that time I will recruit a few more apprentices, at least four or five, one to beat the legs, one to fan, one to pour tea, one to serve the meal, I will never die of envy you." Qingyang said.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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