While the three junior brothers were arguing, the eldest brother came in and said, "Junior brothers, teacher, please help me."
The three of them stopped talking and followed their elder brother to the main peak cave.
Mu Taoist met several disciples and asked, "How are you prepared?"
The eldest brother was the first to answer: "We still lack the courage of dragon and snake, but the rest are in place."
Jin Wuhuan said: "My disciple, we have prepared the blood centipede here. We plan to go down the mountain to pick the remaining ones immediately. We can prepare them all within a few days."
Hutou also reported his preparations. He still needed two elixirs, which would take about three days.
Only the third senior brother said: "It is difficult to find things such as spiritual herbs and green clam beads. The disciples are asking around."
Jin Wuhuan immediately complained: "Teacher, Third Senior Brother has a green clam bead there. I saw it the month before last."
The third senior brother was furious: "This green clam bead is reserved for spare use. You can't give up your family wealth to someone named Wu. This time we gather together to restore the country, big battles and small battles are indispensable. If one of my senior brothers is injured and needs medicine, But there is none, where can I find it in such a hurry?”
Mu Taoren sighed: "Han Zi, take out the green clam beads."
The third senior brother was unwilling to give in: "Teacher..."
Mu Daoren said: "At this time of national crisis, we can no longer only care about our own family. Han Zi, you are thinking about your master, but Wu Sheng is injured because of national affairs. In the face of great righteousness, we must weigh it clearly in our hearts."
The third senior brother lowered his head and said helplessly: "Yes."
Mu Taoist said again: "Originally, Wu Huan was asked to go find Wu Sheng to let him serve the country and strengthen our strength. Now that he is here, we find that he is injured and difficult to use. What should we do? We have a way to save him, but It’s not reasonable to just watch and ignore him and delay rescuing him. Let’s go down and prepare as soon as possible so that he can practice Qingmiao Xuan Gong earlier.”
The disciples dispersed, and Jin Wuhuan turned back. He did not complain to the third senior brother, but told Mu Taoren about the change of Young Master Zhui's attitude toward Wu Sheng, and said angrily: "Did the teacher advise Young Master Zhui? He was promoted to a high position when he thought he could be used, but he looked coldly at him when he heard that he was injured. , Isn’t it heart-breaking to be respectful at first and then arrogant at the end?”
Hearing this, Taoist Mu was silent for a long time, and then said, "It's not good for me as a teacher to open my mouth about this matter, lest the young master become suspicious."
Jin Wuhuan said angrily: "Is this why the teacher refused to accept Wu Sheng's entry? Really..." He endured it and did not curse.
Mu Taoist advised: "At this moment, don't create any resentment from within. Wouldn't it be Zhuan Yu who didn't hear about Ji Sun's worries?" He then asked in a deep voice, "Is Wu Sheng unhappy?"
Jin Wuhuan said: "He took it very lightly and only said he was relaxed."
Mu Taoist nodded: "He is quite formidable, and he is a talented person in cultivation... You go and invite him here, and I will teach him the method of cloud pattern first, so that he will not have too much to think about, and too much thinking will lead to many complaints."
Jin Wuhuan was about to leave when Taoist Mu stopped him again: "Did Han Zi tell Gongzi Zhui about Wu Sheng's injury?"
Jin Wuhuan sighed: "Third senior brother wants to get the position of Sikou... Teacher, don't blame him. When he was young, his family was poor and he was bullied by the nobles. He wanted to use this to become a noble."
Mu Taoren nodded: "You go ahead."
Jin Wuhuan descended from the main peak and headed for the green bamboo forest. He was still some distance away from the bamboo house when he heard a commotion and hurried over.
But he saw Wu Sheng carrying a package and coming from the bamboo house. Next to him was a small official, who kept apologizing: "I'm really sorry, sir. We have too few people, and there are so many defectors. Many of them are former middle school students." Your Excellency...move to another place first, and when I am free, I will build a large and spacious hall for you..."
Wu Sheng said: "It doesn't matter, just have a place to sleep... Brother Jin is here?"
The clerk also hurriedly saluted and said hello to Jin Wuhuan. Jin Wuhuan asked him: "What is this? Why do you want Mr. Wu to move away?"
The clerk said with a sad face: "The fisherman came to the mountain suddenly. No new house was prepared for him. Mr. Jin also knew that the cabin we built the most was. Where can the fisherman squeeze into the cabin? Gong Yin ordered it and invited Mr. Wu would be considerate and make room."
Jin Wuhuan was about to get angry, but was stopped by Wu Sheng. To be honest, this matter is indeed a bit disgusting, but it will pass if you tolerate it. If the tiger king and his ministers treat him too well, he will be very stressed and don't know how to repay. Now he is debt-free and light-hearted, which is what he could not ask for.
There were only a thousand people in the small imperial court in exile. They calculated their official positions, status, and conditions and treatment all day long. Wu Sheng really couldn't feel a sense of belonging.
Wu Sheng, the rightful leader, didn't say anything. Jin Wuhuan had no choice but to give up the idea of complaining for him and just asked angrily: "Who is the fisherman?"
The clerk said: "I heard that he was sent by the king before. He got the post of left envoy in Yingdu, Chu State, and became one of the lower officials. It is really rare. This time, he left his family and career to come to Leigong Mountain to work together for a great cause. .”
While talking, I came to a place halfway up the mountain. From here, the view is very broad. I saw groups of people welcoming guests at the foot of the mountain in the distance, cheering and cheering. On the hillside, there were also Gongzi Zhui and other civil and military ministers from the Hufang small court, just like when he arrived the day before yesterday.
Wu Sheng was stunned and stopped to look at it for a moment before starting again. Although he was still far away, he still recognized that the so-called fisherman was the fisherman - the man who had been entrusted with a large sum of money to assassinate Zhao Yuan. He was accompanied by a huge and strong man, that was Xiao Zhao.
The new residence is indeed small, further away from the main peak, and no longer so quiet. There are many monks around. Jin Wuhuan couldn't stand it anymore and directly suggested: "You might as well stay at my place."
Wu Sheng also thought it was noisy here, so he did not move in and followed Jin Wuhuan to the main peak. However, he did not live in Jin Wuhuan's residence. Instead, he chose a quiet open space nearby and built his own bamboo house.
Isn't it just a bamboo house? Who can’t build it?
First find a few big trees and cut them down, bury the stumps in the four corners as the base, then cut down a few small trees and flatten them, and use the tenon and tenon principle to carve them into the stumps to make beams, and the frame will come out.
All that's left is to cut down the bamboo, twist the ropes with rattan, and bind them into floors, walls, and roofs. In order to block the cold wind in winter, the walls were specially erected with two layers, the inner and outer layers, to plug up all the gaps.
Doors and windows were quickly made and installed, and a large bamboo house half a foot above the ground and two feet in length and breadth was built.
On the outside, extra bamboos were inserted into the ground to create a fence and create a small courtyard, which felt pretty good.
Jin Wuhuan was a monk and became the main force in felling trees and cutting bamboo leaves. Just as the tiger head passed by, he also joined in the transport. The two monks worked together and the bamboo house was built very quickly. It was finished before dark. Completed.
They lit a fire to cook in the courtyard of their new home and had a hearty meal. Jin Wuhuan suddenly slapped his head: "It's bad. It was the teacher who wanted to recruit Mr. Wu, but he was delayed..."
"What do you want me to do, Master?"
"Congratulations to Mr. Wu, the teacher is ready to teach Mr. Qingmiao Xuan Kung."
