Ye Huanmei helped Ye Xieyou pass through the crowd and was about to leave. As soon as they reached the door, the Wudang elder who had just gone to find Zhang Jiuding hurried back. He didn't care about the rule of not making loud noises around the Taihe Hall. The sound started to sound before people entered the hall. , "Master, Jiuding is missing!"
Hu Feizhen, who was blushing because of Ye Xieyou's words, and who was in a dilemma in the palace, suddenly became energetic and said, "Look, look," and ignored the pull from his fellow disciples beside him, and said happily: "This is absconding out of fear of crime! "
Shi Gandang, a young Taoist priest from Taishan Sect, saw this scene and chuckled.
It happened to be noticed by Ye Sangen next to him.
Because of what her sister had just said, Ye San was more or less slanderous towards this young Taoist priest who practiced magical mental techniques. Seeing the other party showing such an imperceptible expression, he couldn't help but feel doubtful.
Obviously, the current curiosity about this Taishan sect Taoist priest is definitely greater than that of Hu Feizhen, who has a temper that seems to be different at all.
As if feeling the gaze of others, the smile that had just been suppressed by the young Taoist priest who silently manipulated people's hearts resurfaced again. He was not embarrassed that Ye Xiayou had exposed his little trick, but instead directed it at Ye Xiayou. He nodded and smiled gently, generously.
Without waiting for more thought, Zhang Jiu'e quickly walked out of the side hall under the leadership of the elder, ordered the disciples to guard the side hall, and hurried to the back mountain.
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The steep cliff at the back of Wudang Mountain is close to the rolling river. There is a shallow beach under the cliff. Thousands of years of rough waves have hit the shore, and the beach is rugged with strange rocks.
It is said that a long time ago, dangerous shoals like this on the river were mostly used by boat runners as a resting place. After thousands of years of being beaten by water and waves, they have become slippery now. Boat runners also use this inconvenient tidal flat to rest. It was called a "dangerous shoal" and had long since been abandoned, choosing another place.
This dangerous shoal is not big, just over an acre, with lots of gravel. There is a rough thatched house in the southwest where the waves are constantly washing. It is so dilapidated that it feels like it will be blown away if the wind and waves are bigger.
It was dusk at this time. In such a mountainous place, the sun has already disappeared behind the mountains. Although it is not completely dark, you can hear the strong wind flowing through the forest, the sound of waves hitting the stone cliffs, and the occasional night owl. Howling and feeling groggy, it was really indescribably terrifying at this time.
There is a steep path on the east side of the cliff, which winds all the way to the mountain. It is a rock climbing path that was carved by the ancestors of the mountain a long time ago. To be honest, it is better than the tunnel inlaid on the cliff at Xiaolianhua Peak. It takes some effort.
There were three people on the mountain who were leaning sideways with considerable effort, almost lying on the cliff, and carefully moved their steps down the cliff.
There was a strong man in front of him. Obviously, the bumpy and winding path under his feet had no impact on him. He just had to take care of the man and woman behind him, so he walked carefully. Sometimes the two people behind him slip carelessly, and whether it is a stagger or a tug and shake, the two people seem to be about to fall off the cliff, and the burly man in front quickly helps him. Hold it up for a moment.
These three people were Han Dingtian's family, except for the handsome young master, Han Kunpeng.
Han Youyu clutched his chest, where was the puncture wound he had received a few days ago. He held his mother's hand, moving with difficulty on the cliff steps less than three feet, cursing his father and mother for choosing this place. While traveling, I was also cursing the woman for her ruthless actions a few days ago.
Grandma has such an appearance that captivates all living beings. She has good looks, good temper, and is so fragile and pitiful that it is enough to make men fall in love with her at first sight. How come she is from the most troublesome family in the world? Girls?
Thinking of this, there was a dull pain in his chest. Han Youyu lamented that the past half month had been so unlucky that even when he drank water, his teeth were stuck between his teeth.
After going down the steep cliff with a lot of trouble and stepping on the uneven sand and stones, Han Dingtian, who was the first to take the lead, looked at the dilapidated thatched hut in the distance and said softly: "Pan Ping, do you remember everything you just said?"
The name he was calling was his wife's maiden name before she left the palace. This made Han Youyu, who had just landed on the dangerous beach, a little puzzled. You must know that his father usually addressed his mother by the same name as "Madam", but now he called this Han Youyu Youyudu had some names that were vague in his memory. He just thought it was his father who was worried about his master these days.
After marrying Han Dingtian, the charming woman who had never been called by her maiden name used her arms to block the strong wind mixed with the moisture of the river. She nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not be wrong."
The couple's words made Han Youyu, who didn't know they were looking for his master until they arrived, confused again. After seeing the woman he should call his master leave yesterday, his mother, who went out to look for the place where her master had missed her, came back. She and her father and brother were whispering in the house, obviously deliberately guarding themselves.
After that, he left himself alone in the wing room, and the three of them disappeared without a trace. It was not until noon today that his father and mother came back again, but Han Kunpeng was missing. Then he got out of bed without any explanation, saying that he was going to visit his master.
Holding on to his weak body, Han Youyu followed his parents and deliberately avoided outsiders, bypassing several places and passing through ancient dense forests. When he came to this place, seven souls fled and six souls escaped him at the first sight. On the edge of a cliff.
Han Youyu had also raised doubts in his mind, but his parents either ignored him or kept the conversation as secretive as the current conversation. As a result, Han Youyu would have lost his temper again if it weren't for the identity of his father and mother.
After the woman whose maiden name was Pan Ping finished answering her husband, she grabbed her son and pushed him over.
For some reason, Han Youyu, whose chest wound had not healed for several days, felt a burst of pain from being pulled, and followed his mother while sucking in the cold air.
Ever since he got into what was now considered a catastrophic incident, during this period of time, this once fearless dandy had an inherent fear of his father, Han Dingtian, which made him obviously become more honest after he made a mistake. few. Especially when he learned that his master was driven out of his position by Master Zeng who had disappeared for many years due to his own involvement, and went to a poor place like the back mountain. Compared with his previous arrogance and arrogance, Han Youyu's behavior during this period became more well-behaved. many.
It was also because the wound on his chest had not healed for a long time, so he stayed in bed for days to earn sympathy, never leaving the door, and sometimes he would trouble his fellow disciples who delivered medicine to find some books for him in the library. Use the classics and classics to observe and learn. Let's not talk about the authenticity of such actions. If these disgusting things had not happened, just in the past few days in the mountains, I dare not say anything else. I am afraid that there would have been a few Kun Dao female crowns coming to complain.
Seeing secretly that his father hadn't moved behind him, Han Youyu held his mother's arm and asked in a low voice: "Mom, why doesn't dad come? Why do I feel that something is wrong with dad since you came back after noon?"
Pan Ping, who has a very cute-sounding maiden name, looked calm and did not answer his son's series of questions. He just said: "You have to listen carefully to what my mother says to your master in a moment, okay?"
Han Youyu was once again confused by her mother's unreasonable words, "What are you talking about?"
Turning to look at her son, the middle-aged woman smiled softly and said: "Youyu, you are a smart boy. You have seen everything our family has done in the past few days. Your teacher who came yesterday Whether it’s the milk or the true identity of our family, Mom will explain it to you in detail when she has time. You just need to remember that Mom is doing everything for your own good."
This time, Han Youyu was completely confused.
Taking advantage of the situation, he glanced at Han Dingtian behind him. Pan Ping was not paying attention, and his feet slipped and collided with his son. After gathering his mood, he stood up with his son's shoulders and continued to move forward.
Either way, Han Youyu, a lecherous person who has been honest for so long, is just like a black-headed white horse. It is difficult to reach the sky when he is born. Now that he is in contact with his mother's body that is in no way suitable for his age, Han Youyu has been depressed for more than half a month. The fish swallowed uncontrollably, suppressing the slight dryness in its throat.
Just now, he was just speculating about all the doubts that happened during the day. Now they are supporting each other very close to each other. His mother's tilt just now really touched his heart, so much so that he, a son, turned out to be rebellious. I had some inappropriate thoughts that were contrary to human ethics.
Although Pan Ping is a woman stuck in the wolf-like age of about forty, she only pays attention to maintenance on weekdays. At this age, it is the time to have a unique style. Although it is far less smooth than those in her twenties, she can still It is a taste unique to this age, coupled with a curvy figure, it is indeed unmatched by other young women.
Obviously, this gave Han Youyu, who was already young and had drank some fine medicinal soup in the past few days, some firepower.
Feeling some changes in his body, the playboy, who was a little frightened by his own performance, bent down slightly and took the initiative to put his mother's arm in his, but the distance was closer, and he freed up a hand to wrap it around without leaving any trace. The movement of mother's waist can only be understood.
Pushing open the thatched door called the "door", there was only a small bed for one person to sleep on one side and a rickety broken table. Zhang Jiuding, who had been driven out of the position of leader, was at this moment He was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the small bed. Compared to the fairy-like demeanor of the past few days, even the state of embarrassment cannot be fully described.
While he was secretly intoxicated with the joy unknown to others deep in his heart, Han Youyu was startled when he saw his master like this, and then his eyes got wet. He knelt on the ground with a plop and shouted with choked sobs: "Master." .”
After all, as long as Han Youyu can remember, no matter how much trouble he got into, it was his master who protected him. Even his father sometimes scolded him. Only his master never slapped him or even scolded him. I have scolded him, and I have never said a harsh word in more than twenty years. It would be strange not to feel sorry for my master when I see him like this.
"Here we come." Zhang Jiuding opened his eyes and spoke. His eyes were cloudy and his voice was hoarse. He still had the same demeanor as before.
Han Youyu, who was kneeling over there, couldn't stop crying again, and choked with sobs, "Master, it's me who has caused you trouble."
Before Han Youyu had any other reaction, he heard his mother say "Jiuding", the voice was very shrill, and then she stepped forward and knelt down in front of the deposed leader, and threw herself on him. .
Han Youyu stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief. Not to mention the differences between men and women under the etiquette and etiquette. Even if there is a difference in dignity, a mother cannot behave like her master. Isn't this a tradition that has been going on for thousands of years? Etiquette does not allow a woman who has been married to her husband for more than 20 years to do such a thing to her husband's master.
What's more...it's still on a first-name basis.
Han Youyu, who had forgotten to shed tears, knelt on the spot in a daze, watching his master without hesitation put his hands under his mother's armpits to help up that graceful body. Such an action was much better than the way he had just supported his mother. The intimacy that comes from time to time also appears to be more ambiguous.
His body stumbled, and with a series of bizarre thoughts in his head, Han Youyu heard his mother speak again.
"Youyu, in fact, your master is your biological father."
It can be described as groundbreaking.
(The same thing is a recommendation vote (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵))
