I'm the villain's mother.

Chapter 89 Master
"Young man, being too impetuous is not a good thing."

Daoist Cuiwu spoke frivolously, after speaking, he smiled and looked at Fengyuan.

Feng Yuan also looked at him at this moment.

"You" Feng Yuan just opened his mouth, and Immortal Cuiwu cut it off.

"Hey~ I can say thank you slowly in a while. How many of these are your friends?"

When he said this, the real Cuiwu looked hesitantly at the gangsters.

Feng Yuan lowered his head: "No!"

Immortal Cuiwu looked at Feng Yuan with a kind smile.

In the next second, the bastard leader said: "I didn't expect you, a son of a bitch, to climb up to a monk. I don't know if it is a monk from that sect who is so picky, even a guy like him likes it." .”

Immortal Cuiwu's eyes fell on the gangster's face again.

"Something like you probably doesn't even look down on monsters. No wonder you can live in this world for so long. I don't know if Hades will accept it after seeing it."

After saying this, Cui Wu patted Feng Yuan's thin shoulder: "Let's go."

Feng Yuan had just taken two steps when he was tripped by someone behind him.

"Do you know who he is? Just take him away. No matter how much you like him, you won't want one in Cuihonglou."

The words could no longer be uttered, the real Cuiwu wiped the blood on the Houtu sword, pulled his lips and smiled, and said coldly: "I don't care about you, do you really think I am a good person? Since the words are so unpleasant, I will Cut off this tongue for you, so that people will not be disgusted everywhere in the future."

Then with a cold glance, the gangsters in the circle retreated a few steps.

Mu Wanwan thought that she had never seen such a real person in Cuiwu. In her impression, the image of Uncle Fifth has always been that of a foolish and silly cook, laughing and joking all day long, with a more enthusiastic face.

But the Fifth Master Uncle I see now is not like this, this Fifth Master Uncle is indifferent and unkind.It seems that only a very few people will smile.

She watched Master Cuiwu pull Feng Yuan out of the alley.

"Why did you come here?" Concern was hidden in his tone.

Feng Yuan's voice trembled: "This is my home. I went to that ruined temple to see if I could see her."

Master Cuiwu sighed, a little helpless: "Yeah, master and brother are still waiting for me to take you back on the main street. Next time, don't dare to run around."

Feng Yuan nodded, then suddenly raised his head and said, "You just cut off a mortal's tongue."

Cuiwu smiled brightly: "Of course a punishment is inevitable, but I don't regret it. I always do things according to my heart, and naturally treat good people with courtesy, but for this kind of people, I will pull out their tongues every time I see them."

Feng Yuan spoke more firmly: "I don't know anything. If I don't tell you, no one will know if you don't tell me. I don't want you to be punished."

Cuiwu patted Fengyuan's head: "A person who cultivates the Tao really cultivates this heart. Although I do things as I like, I still did something wrong. This punishment is what I deserve. I fabricated it for a wrong thing. Lie, then you will be worried about this lie in the days to come. It is better to admit it boldly, and after you have passed the punishment, you will have a clear conscience when you think about it later. This is regarded as righteousness, but it is not an easy task for people If you have the courage to stand up for what you did wrong one day, you will be a man worthy of the world."

Feng Yuan nodded.

After passing through several streets and alleys, the two returned to the big team of Taiyan Palace.

Feng Yuan stood still, no elders asked him anything, only Patriarch Ling Shan came to greet him.

After Patriarch Lingshan turned around, Xiao Fengyu slowly approached Fengyuan.

"It should be in time."

Feng Yuan looked at him: "What?"

Xiao Fengyu chuckled: "I told Uncle Cuiwu where you were."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Thank you."

It is sinking day by day.

Feng Yuan was worried all day long whether the real person Cuiwu would be punished, so he deliberately got close to the real person Cuiwu.

It's just that I didn't hear the news of the punishment, but I heard the news that they were leaving here.

Feng Yuan was a little irritable, and no longer wanted to listen.

Patriarch Ling Shan glanced at Feng Yuan's back: "What's wrong with Feng Yuan?"

Master Cuiwu laughed and said, "Perhaps I was afraid of being punished, so I stayed by my side all day."

Huimu Daoist smiled: "Thinking about it now, it's because I heard that we were leaving, so I feel irritable. Under his growing environment, he is destined not to be able to say everything like Feng Yu. I'm afraid his heart is in a mess now, and he doesn't know what to do. How to do it."

Patriarch Lingshan raised his hand to signal silence.

"I think this kid is a good one. I have discussed it with Qing Hui, and let Qing Hui accept him as a disciple of my Taiyan Palace. What do you have to say?"

No one answered, and the atmosphere was stagnant and quiet.

Suddenly someone broke the silence, but it was Xiao Fengyu: "I have no objection to accepting him as a senior disciple, but when will you accept me? I have been with you for a long time."

Ancestor Lingshan smiled and embraced Xiao Fengyu: "Then look, these uncles, who do you want to follow?"

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "He worships Uncle Qinghui, so I naturally worship Uncle Mingzhao. Don't think I'm young, I know that Uncle Qinghui's swordsmanship is far worse than Uncle Mingzhao's."

Feng Yuan is sitting in his room at the moment, but the faint voice let him know——

They are really happy.

The bustle seemed to come from another world, seemingly within reach, but actually thousands of miles away from him.

He pushed open the window of the inn and looked at the night sky as thick as ink.

Coincidentally, there is nothing in the night sky where the stars and the moon are in harmony in the past.

He closed the window, but heard a knock on the door.

"May I come in?"

It was the voice of Patriarch Lingshan.

"Yes." Feng Yuan jumped up and hurriedly opened the door.

Ancestor Lingshan was holding a chestnut cake in his hand, saw that he first gave him the snack in his hand, and then said, "Would you like me to come in and have a seat?"

Feng Yuan realized later.

Patriarch Lingshan lit the candles in the room: "Why don't you light candles?"

Feng Yuan bowed his head: "I have never used it before."

The smile on the corner of Lingshan Patriarch's mouth froze for a moment, and then he said gently: "What were you doing just now?"

Feng Yuan replied truthfully: "I want to open the window to look at the moon, but there is no moon tonight."

"What a coincidence. Then I have two pieces of news to tell you. Which one do you listen to first?"

Feng Yuan raised his head to look at Patriarch Ling Shan, his eyes, which were already beautiful and outrageous, are now even clearer like a pool of clear water.

"the second."

Patriarch Lingshan thought for a while: "We have to go."

Feng Yuan lowered his head: "I know, I just heard it."

Ancestor Lingshan stood up and patted Feng Yuan's head: "The first news is that I deliberately left you to listen to us leaving."

Feng Yuan lifted his head up, with tears in his eyes.

Seeing Feng Yuan like this, Patriarch Lingshan was a little speechless.

After a pause, he still opened his mouth: "You can go with us and be my disciple of Taiyan Palace. I like you very much."

Feng Yuan immediately knelt down: "Master."

(End of this chapter)