Having a headache, Qingxuan turned back to stare at Yunyong again, and kept scraping the brow bone with his small hands to relieve the headache.
He nodded, motioning Yun Yong to continue talking.
"Young uncle is too worried, and the ancestor didn't ask about the teapot. I think the teapot is still on the shelf. You are a master of craftsmanship. As long as you don't make tea, no one will be able to see that the teapot is broken."
"Oh, that's it." Qing Xuan was a little relieved.
"Little uncle's skill in gluing pots is really good, I can't tell, it's exactly the same as before." Yun Yong licked a face full of beards, and flattered with a cheap look.
"Hmph, that goes without saying."
Since these few things have not been revealed, there is nothing to be afraid of. Wouldn't the master find out that he secretly scolded the old god stick? But I didn't talk about it everywhere, could that old man really be able to pinch and count
Fiddled with his head, shook his head, and got rid of this unrealistic thought.
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to mounds, whatever you like, Daoist, I'll go there right away."
"Young Master Uncle, what a man!" the bearded sycophant continued.
"That's right, let me take two steps for you."
With a shy belly, clang clang clang clang, clapping his mouth and taking square steps, the little Dao master walked out with a humble face.
"Little uncle, you always walk slowly—" Yun Yong lowered his eyebrows in the back, nodded and bowed, "You always pay attention to the bottom of your feet."
"It's done."
The two of them sang together and had a good time, but they heard a childish shout from behind: "Stop, both of you!"
Turning around and looking, it turned out to be the little girl Yunxuan. At this time, her eyes were wide open, her hands were on her hips, and she looked like a fourth senior sister, and said cruelly: "You two Taoists, what about my story?"
Whoops, chattering so hotly, I forgot about these two ancestors. Seeing Xiao Yunming's expression of displeasure, Daoist Qingxuan immediately sweated.
Do not die as a fellow Taoist.
Qingxuan turned his head and said, "Yun Yong!"
"Hey, yes."
"Accompany your two juniors and sisters, uh, play."
"Hey, well... ah, ah—?"
After Qingxuan finished speaking, Yunyong, who looked surprised, turned around and disappeared with a "swoosh".
Yun Yong believed that he was betrayed, before he had time to yell out words to beg for mercy, his eyes blurred, and the little uncle disappeared.
"Little Martial Uncle's agility—has it improved again?"
With trembling hands, Yun Yong unconsciously pointed at the location where Qingxuan disappeared, his mind was full of the fact that he was betrayed, and he was so shocked that he lost his words.
Hey Hey…
A sneer came from behind him, Yun Yong was startled, he turned his head slowly, and saw that Yun Ming and Yun Xuan both had a terrifying expression of "you are dead".
Poor Yunyong, Khan, with a swipe, he came down at that time.
After muttering in his heart, nephew Yunyong has gone all the way, the little Taoist priest Qingxuan hurriedly walked to the other courtyard behind the front mountain hall.
As for the "Yunyong" little Taoist priest who was betrayed by him just now, he is the apprentice of Qingyan, the second senior brother of Qingxuan. Ma Zhiyong's idol is his father, who is now a well-known "Ma Dashan" in Qingyang Town.
When this "Ma Dashan" was still called "Ma Dazhai Lord", it was already twenty years ago.
Twenty years ago, this "Master of the Horse Village" was an unscrupulous horse bandit in the territory of Yunzhou in the southwest.
It may be that he has done too many immoral things, and the few children he had in the cottage could not support him. The "Master Ma Dazhai" was very distressed by this.
Until one day, the "Master Ma Dazhai" met the nagging second senior brother Qingyan, and with a few words, he frightened the master Ma Dazhai to wash his hands in the golden basin, retreat into the world, and finally settled in Qingyang Town, where he did his best work. Started a legitimate business.
Today, he already owns several raw butcher shops and rental stalls, and the business is in full swing, which is much better than his life with his head in his belt. With the addition of "doing good deeds every day", "Master Ma Dazhai" has become a well-known "Ma Dashan" who is willing to do good deeds.
The goodness of the heavens, after the "Master Ma Dazhai" became a "Ma Dashan", because of the words of the second senior brother, his words became a success, not only life was satisfactory, but also heirs became more and more. This Ma Zhiyong is Ma Da The third son of the good man was specially sent to the temple to be raised, which can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the gods for "Ma Da good man".
The second senior brother was unwilling to let go of such a benevolent rich man, so he happily accepted Ma Xiaosan Zhiyong as his apprentice.
Because of this boy's strange appearance, he was born with a full beard and a heroic appearance, so the word "courage" was highlighted in his dao name.
It is said that this boy was sent to the temple to become a Taoist priest because his father paid homage to the gods and specially sent a boy to the Patriarch Sanqing to fulfill his wish. This grandma doesn't love her, and her uncle doesn't love her face, she is not welcome in their family.
The new little Taoist priest Yunyong, brave is brave, but he is a troublemaker. He has no other hobbies, but one-loves fighting. There are dozens of disciples of the three generations who watch the inside and the outside. Every month he goes up the mountain, he almost picks them one by one.
On the first day of going up the mountain, he challenged Yun Chong, the eldest disciple of three generations of disciples, but was shunned by the simple and honest Yun Chong, who praised Yun Yong a few words, and since then this kid has become even more arrogant.
The brothers from the same school were all frightened by this wild boy, and avoided him from a distance. Yun Yong, who had no opponent, did not give up his bad habit of being brave and ruthless at all, and immediately set his sights on the little Taoist Qingxuan who was a peer but obviously a whole generation older than him.
At that time Yunyong was five years old, and the little Taoist Qingxuan was only six years old. Although Qingxuan was one year older than Yunyong, his height and weight were two or three levels behind Yunyong. Naturally, there is not much difference for adults, but for children, Yun Yong has an obvious overwhelming advantage.
But the ending of the two heroes' struggle surprised everyone.
The little Taoist Qingxuan won completely.
After all, it is the thinking of an adult. Although it lacks strength, it is unparalleled in strategy. With three punches and two kicks, Yun Yong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
It's not over yet.
After offending his ancestor Qingxuan, Yunyong's miserable days finally came. After entering the door several times, his face was covered in ink, he ate worms when he ate, peed on the kang when he slept, and fell into the cesspit when he went to the toilet... This lasted for a long time Two months later, this ambitious and brave little Taoist priest finally gave in, completely.
Kowtow to Qingxuan in person in front of everyone to admit his mistake.
Yun Yong, who was tamed by Qingxuan, respected Qingxuan, who was full of tricks and tricks, and recruited the young master who was sure to hit him, and became Qingxuan's absolute little follower.
Qingxuan was also happy to have a entourage that he could call and drink from now on, and he also had the posture of a little uncle from then on. Besides, everyone was originally a child with a child's heart, so they wouldn't really hold grudges.
Besides, Ma Yunyong's talent that surprised gods and ghosts is really something that even Qing Xuan admires. Ma Yunyong glanced over at others, and Ma Yunyong could immediately guess that it was almost inseparable. Other people's skills are developed, but Ma Yunyong is definitely a talent.
To use Qingxuan's words, if you don't have a few lifetimes of experience, you can't raise such a thing. It made Qingxuan sometimes wonder if this guy also came from a time travel, and had engaged in such shameless things as pyramid schemes in his previous life.
The residence of Master Lingxu of Qingyun Temple is located in the core of the residential area behind the main hall.
The little Taoist priest Qingxuan passed through the corner gate of Qingyunguan Mountain, turned left and right, passed through several arches, went directly into the hall, passed through a hall with rosewood screens, turned around a few verandahs, and waved back After meeting several nephews and nephews who came forward to greet him, Qingxuan finally came to a small courtyard with three principal rooms.