Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh old friends recognize each other
The sudden appearance of Uncle Master surprised us.
But what was even more surprising was the uncle's attitude towards this old Taoist priest.
Dog leftover?
I remember, on the way to the Black Demon Palace last time.
Uncle Master said that Yunlong Yunhu’s master is called Gou Sheng?
Thinking of this, I looked at my uncle and the somewhat mean old Taoist priest in front of me with some surprise.
But this old Taoist priest seemed extremely excited.
With his eyes widened, he looked at Uncle Master walking over and suddenly said loudly:
"Tang, Brother Tang, is it really you, Brother Tang?"
While he was talking, he had already walked over from the other side of the stall.
Uncle Master rolled his eyes and continued:
"Who else could it be if you weren't me? If I had to let you peek at the boss of Emei..."
Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest's face was startled again, showing a panicked look.
He hurriedly raised his hand to block his uncle's mouth and said:
"No, no, no, I believe it, I believe it..."
The uncle saw the old Taoist priest's fearful expression and smiled again:
"I heard that your kid went to Bainiu Mountain to live in seclusion. Why did you go down the mountain again?"
The old Taoist priest laughed "hehehe" several times:
"A few days ago, didn't I hear from my apprentice that you were back in the world?
No, the alliance will come over and take a look.
By the way, by the way..."
“Did you take a look at Emei’s black steamed buns?”
Uncle Master was a little disdainful and added directly.
Black buns? What the hell is this?
We looked puzzled.
After hearing this, the old Taoist priest blushed:
"Brother Tang, don't be so arrogant. Are these juniors your apprentices?"
The old Taoist priest changed the topic and changed the subject.
Uncle Master looked at us and nodded:
"These two are my apprentices, Mo Ting and Chen Yao.
This is Gu Hui’s apprentice Qin Ze.
This is Yunxia’s apprentice Xia Qiuxi.”
Having said this, Uncle Master said to us again:
"This is my old friend, Gou Sheng.
Oh no, Taoist Priest Jucheng."
As expected, he is Yunlong Yunhu's master. I didn't expect him to be so mean.
But my uncle has already said hello, so we don’t dare to neglect him.
At this moment, he hurriedly cupped his fists and shouted to Taoist Master Jucheng:
"Senior Jucheng!"
When Taoist Priest Goucheng saw us saluting, he laughed a few times: "Haha":
"Let me just say, these juniors are so heroic.
It turned out to be Brother Gu, Brother Tang’s apprentice to Sister Yunxia.
That Thunder Control Technique should be treated as a greeting gift to me as an elder."
After saying that, Taoist priest Jucheng stretched out his hand and held it against the book.
Suddenly, the book flew into his hand with a "swish" sound.
Seeing such a scene, everyone around them couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
This is the art of controlling objects.
Although I can do it, every time I control an object, I have to cast a spell.
But this Taoist priest of Jucheng came right away with a wave of his hand. This Taoist practice and skill can be seen as profound.
Taoist priest Jucheng took the book and said to Lao Mo:
"My nephew, this book is yours."
Lao Mo was very excited, but he didn't reach out for it immediately.
Instead, he glanced at his uncle.
Uncle Master nodded:
"Dog, oh no. Uncle Jucheng gave it to you, just take it!"
After hearing this, Lao Mo immediately cupped his fists and said:
"Thank you, Uncle Jucheng!"
After saying that, he took the Thunder Control Technique and regarded it as a treasure.
At this time, Taoist Priest Goucheng spoke to his uncle again:
"Brother Tang, why don't you see Brother Gu coming?"
Hearing this, my uncle and I both had a flash of sadness in our eyes.
Uncle Master sighed and said nothing.
Seeing this, Taoist priest Goucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at me next to him.
I don’t hide anything, I tell the truth:
"Master passed away last year."
Taoist Goucheng's face darkened slightly and he sighed:
"Hey! Take me to worship at your master's grave another day."
I nodded and said nothing.
It can be seen from Taoist Master Jucheng's expression that he is not pretending, but is really sad.
I think when I was young, I had a relatively friendly relationship with my master and uncle.
It's just that Gu Yunxiao's death and Master's hatred caused Master and Uncle Master to cut off contact with these people.
After forty years, he returned to the world...
But soon, Taoist Priest Goucheng changed his sad look, looked at Aunt Yunxia and said:
"Sister Yunxia, how many years have passed, and your style is still the same as before!"
After saying that, he stared at the leader of Longhu Mountain, Taoist Master Qingshan:
"Sissy, you too."
Yunxiagu smiled and said nothing, but Taoist Master Qingshan's face was ashen.
He is now the head of Longhu Mountain and is in charge of the Taoist sect.
But it's not easy to have an attack in front of so many people right now.
He just said in a deep voice:
"Jucheng, pay attention to the occasion!"
Taoist priest Goucheng looked indifferent and exchanged a few words with Taoist priest Qingshan.
I asked my uncle from the side:
"Uncle Master, where are you going?"
Uncle Master took a sip of wine and moistened his throat:
"I'm having a meeting and passing by here, so I stopped by to have a look. It's about the Amaterasu Alliance."
When I heard about the Amaterasu Alliance, I felt resentful in my heart.
Qing Dai was injured this time. In addition to the remnants of the new dynasty, another key factor was the Amaterasu Alliance from Japan.
There are a lot of people here, so I didn’t ask much about this now, I just said “hmm”.
Seeing that it was almost done, Uncle Master said to Taoist Priest Qingshan and Aunt Yunxia:
"It's almost time, we should go.
Dog, let’s go there first, and I’ll meet you for a drink later.”
It seemed that he was not used to having his uncle call Taoist Goucheng by his name.
After hearing this, Taoist Priest Jucheng also nodded:
"Okay, Brother Tang, I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight!"
The two looked at each other.
Uncle Master smiled "hehe" and looked at me cheaply.
He also made a very strange gesture to Taoist Priest Jucheng and tapped on the left side of his chest.
When the Taoist priest Jucheng saw him, he actually showed a mean and even a bit vulgar smile.
He also made that strange gesture and tapped on the left side of his chest.
There were no words, but it seemed like he said a lot.
Lao Mo and others saw this and felt that these two old Taoists were talking in secret, but we couldn't understand it...
This chapter has been completed!