Wu Zheng smiled and said: "How can it be! Master disciples just want to invite you to stay in Zhuangzi for a few days, and wait until the spring is warm before you come down."
"Warm? Can there be warmth in the city in that mountain? Tell you boy, if you really dare to tie your teacher up to the mountain, you will fight you as a teacher, believe it or not?"
"Forget it, I don't want to pull it down, I kindly ask you to go up the mountain to see the scenery, but you are going to work hard with me, just as if I didn't say anything today."
After talking about Wu Zheng, he turned around and left, but Huang Lao was called to stop and said, "Your kid is leaving now?"
"Master, have you changed your mind?"
"I want to change my fart idea. As a teacher, I want to ask if you know which wealthy businessman is helping the victims outside the city. Such kind people are worthy of respect by the teacher even if they are merchants."
Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Master, when you speak, you are a great merchant. It seems that you always know that disaster relief is a gold swallowing beast, and it is not something we can support the little people. But how old are you... But still thinking about the disciple's one hundred taels of silver, it would be a bit unnatural for you to do so."
Old Tian said angrily: "Don't you guys have heard the saying that the sand becomes a tower and the water becomes a trickle? Everyone just needs to take out a little..."
Seeing Mr. Huang started preaching again, Wu Zheng couldn’t help but interrupt him: “Once it’s done, Master, I know, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world! Right, but now There is no need for the teachers and disciples to show their love here. The Red Lotus Sect’s rich and powerful people have already taken over this matter."
Old Huang nodded and felt that although Wu Zheng was slick, but he was not unreasonable. He was about to nod in satisfaction and sat down. As a result, he stood up again before his butt hit the chair. , Pointed to Wu Zheng and said: "What did your kid just say? Who is helping the victims outside?"
Wu Zheng said indifferently: "Red Lotus Sect! Master, what's wrong with you always? This name makes you so excited?"
"I knew it, I knew it would be like this, it's all over..."
Mr. Huang suddenly fell bald and sat on the chair. Wu Zheng looked unbearable and approached and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you, what is it all done?"
"Disaster victims, those outside the city are about to become gangsters. Maybe they are all light gangsters who should be anti-thief. Since they are all anti-thief, do you think they can still survive?"
Huang Lao's appearance is not pretending, he is really sad for the victims outside the city. Wu Zheng who saw this scene for the first time started to wear a broken stethoscope to himself, and this old man was worth five hundred taels of silver. Questions were raised, is it a bit too shameful to do it yourself
"Master, do you think too much, just the disaster victims outside the city will rebel? Why!"
Mr. Huang suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Zheng and said, "You kid should have known it a long time ago! Otherwise, how come this snowy person wants to take your teacher to see your Pozhuangzi, but when you see you, you still know that you will take your teacher and run together Lu, your kid still has some conscience. Since you want to take your family up to the mountain to escape disaster, go quickly!"
"Don't you still want to go with me until now?"
At this moment, Elder Xia’s voice suddenly came from the outer hall: "This old man is born with a compassionate heart, so how can he be willing to have the wounded soldiers and anti-thief? The master said that there is no class, and you Master, there is no salvation, and you still don’t know how to repent."
After speaking, Mr. Xia rode his Li stick and sat down in front of the brazier, holding Li stick while testing his hands and staring at Wu Zheng: "You are a good boy, unlike your master, who knows that the poor are only good for themselves. I just don’t know if it can reach and benefit the world."
"Is there something wrong with your second elder? If you have something, you can solve it yourself! Don't use the kid to start a shave." Wu Zheng said.
Old Xia smiled and pointed to Wu Zheng and said, "Slippy. Brother Huang! This is the disciple you received in your old age. I don't think he looks like you at all!"
Huang Lao said in an angry voice: "Isn't he not my son who wants to do that? What he pays attention to is talent. Your old Master Confucius has said that there is no kind of education. Why is it strange that I accept him as a disciple?"
Old Xia said: "It seems that your resentment towards me is not small! And kid, do you have a lot of opinions on the old man?"
Wu Zheng said, "After all, that's thousands of lives. It's hard to think about it or not!"
Old Xia said: "That's not the old man's idea, what's the matter with him?" (End of this chapter)