Seeing Lin Qiqi running quickly to the side, I also became confused.
But there was only one cleaner in the direction she ran.
"Qiqi, are you calling the cleaner, Grandpa Ba?"
I asked Zhou Yuxi with some confusion.
Zhou Yuxi was also confused. She turned back to look at me, blinked and said, "It seems, yes?!"
I also set my sights on the cleaner. He was an old man who was about sixty or seventy years old. He looked like any ordinary person and was wearing a cleaner's vest.
And I can detect that this person does not have any Yang Qi fluctuations. If he is the Eighth Grandpa as Lin Qiqi shouted, then he should also be a member of the Maoshan Sect. How come there are no Yang Qi fluctuations at all? ?
Just when I looked confused, Lin Qiqi came over with the help of the cleaner.
After walking slowly to my side, Lin Qiqi also said to the old man: "Grandpa Eighth, this is my brother!"
The old man looked at me kindly, nodded slightly and said, "It's Lin Jiu, right? He looks completely different from when he was little. If I saw him outside, I really wouldn't recognize him. Do you still remember when I hugged him when he was little?" It’s none of your business. At that time, you peed on my hand?”
When I mentioned this matter, I smiled awkwardly. Although I had no memory of this matter at all, it was inevitable that the old man would be a little embarrassed when he said this.
At that moment, I didn’t know what to do, so I could only salute to the old man and say with a smile: “I’ve seen...Grandpa Eighth, Grandpa Eighth!”
The old man also smiled and said: "I have grown up so much. Now you call me grandpa. When you were young, you called me old man Hei?"
Black old man? ?
As soon as I said this title, countless memory fragments immediately emerged in my mind.
And the face of the old man in front of me gradually became clear in my memory.
Black old man, Eighth Grandpa? ?
Yes, for a moment, I remembered the information about this old man. In addition to the sect leader, the Maoshan Sect also has several elder-like figures. They were all the former sect leaders, and they were of the same generation as the sect leader. of master-level figures, and this old man is the eighth among them.
Normally people in the sect would call him Eighth Master, or Black Master.
Because this old man’s name is Sun Heiping, and that’s how I came to be called Old Hei when I was a kid.
Thinking of this, I said embarrassedly: "Grandpa Eighth, weren't you ignorant when you were a child? Why are you sweeping the floor here?"
Grandpa Eighth smiled and nodded: "It's too boring on the mountain. It's a good thing to go down the mountain to sweep the floor. Being able to see all kinds of people and observe the various behaviors of all living beings is also a kind of practice!!"
The old man is in such a good state!
I nodded. The old man said this, and I couldn't find the topic for a while.
At this time, it was Grandpa Eighth who spoke first and said, "Xiaojiu, I heard that kid Lin Yuan said that you came back this time to participate in the Zongbi competition, right?"
I nodded: "Yes, Uncle Lin Yuan told me that this is my home after all, and I will eventually come back, so he found this opportunity for me to return to the sect."
Grandpa Eighth's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said after a while: "It's certainly a good thing that you can come back, but your grandfather's affairs... By the way, do you know your grandparents' affairs?"
I suddenly noticed something unusual and asked, is it related to my grandparents again?
I shook my head: "I don't know, what's wrong, Grandpa Eight? Is there something wrong with it?"
After hearing what I said, the old man's face became calmer, and he said: "Don't you know? That's fine. It's just that Lin Yuan's kid did something wrong. He shouldn't have let you come back. It's good to stay outside like this all your life. Sometimes, living in confusion is actually a good thing..."
Seeing the old man's hesitant expression, I suddenly became anxious. Grandpa Eighth is a generation of my grandfather, and they must know what happened to my grandparents back then.
In desperation, I directly asked: "Grandpa Eighth, do you know about my grandparents? Please tell me!"
The old man shook his head slightly, and then there was a hint of darkness in his eyes. After a long pause, he said: "You don't know what happened back then. It should be your grandfather who blocked your memory, right? So, your grandfather also He doesn’t want you to remember what happened when you were a child. In this case, we shouldn’t tell you! He hopes that you can live a carefree life, and why don’t we hope so? We are all children of our Maoshan Sect. , who is not related to whom by flesh and blood?"
"So, you'd better forget about the past. Only in that way can you live your life well!"
I didn't have time to consider what Grandpa Eighth said, but asked more anxiously: "No, Grandpa Eighth, this matter has troubled me for more than ten years. I must figure it out this time. I am not a child." No matter what happens, I have the right to know. Even my grandfather has no right to take away my right to know. How to judge it after knowing it is my problem, so Grandpa Eight, please tell me!!"
The old man looked embarrassed, and his hand holding the broom was trembling. After holding it in for a long time, he sighed and said: "Oh, I knew you would be like this and not listen to advice, so your Master Yansheng specially asked me to wait here. You, and tell me, if I can't convince you here, let you go up the mountain to find him, and he will explain everything to you!"
Master Yansheng?
Why does this name sound so familiar to me?
By the way, the last time Senior Qin Tian caught Su Han, he asked her who her grandfather was. Su Han said at that time that his grandfather's name was Su Yansheng!
Master Yansheng, could it be that he is this Su Yansheng? Su Han's grandfather?
I quickly asked: "Grandpa Eighth, is the Master Yansheng you are talking about Su Yansheng? Su Han's grandfather?"
The old man nodded: "Yes!"
