A thatched hut, two tombs connected, and three pine and cypress trees were planted by Luo Siyuan, and four daylily lily was planted by Luo Siyuan.

This is where Luo Siyuan's parents buried their bones, and it is also where Luo Siyuan has lived this month.

Although this place is desolate, it is a place with excellent Feng Shui. Behind the mountains, there is green water in front, and in the distance is a maple forest. Before and after the frost falls, the maple leaves in the forest are fiery red, turning and falling in the rustling autumn wind.

In front of Luo Siyuan's parents' grave, there was a back. He was wearing a simple Taoist outfit, with flowing white hair, holding a whisk, quietly staring at Luo Siyuan's parents' tombstone. Although it was late autumn, he was wearing very thin clothes and could not see any coldness.

When Luo Siyuan returned to his parents' grave with a nervous mood, he saw the back of the white-haired Taoist, he was instantly overjoyed and ran forward shouting: "Master, Master, you are here!"

The white-haired Taoist turned around and showed an extremely rosy and fair face. His facial features were ordinary, but they were very natural when they were pieced together. There was no wrinkle on the whole face, and it looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked like he was in his twenties and thirties. But just looking at his eyes, he felt like he was fifty or sixty, just because those eyes were full of vicissitudes. This person was no one else, but Zhang Xuanqing.

His figure is naturally transformed by illusions, but regardless of his figure and appearance, he is based on himself. The only difference is that his white hair is that he has become so white before to scare Luo Siyuan, so he is too lazy to modify it at this time.

When Luo Siyuan ran to him, he said lightly: "It seems that I have not made any mistakes. This is indeed the grave of your parents."

Luo Siyuan nodded excitedly: "Master is right, my parents are buried here...Master, are you tired? Come into the house, I will pour you a cup of hot water."

When I entered the hut next to me, there was only one, which was very simple. Most of the furnishings in the house were worn out. At the bottom, there was a bed board, which was broken and a thin quilt on it. It looked a little old, but I learned it very cleanly. There was a small table in the middle of the house, with a corner missing on the left, and there was a table under the legs. There were only two broken bowls on it, not even a teapot. Apart from that, there was nothing else in the room, only a large water tank at the door, which was not full of cracks, and only half of it could be filled with water.

Luo Siyuan led Zhang Xuanqing to the house and sat down. He picked up the broken bowl on the table. He went out for a long time and scooped cold water in the broken jar for a night. He smiled and said with a wry smile: "Master, take a little cold water first to quench your thirst. The house is simple and there is no hot water. I will cook it for you now... It's just that there is no tea, Master, you can just do it."

"Forget it, come back, I'm not thirsty." Zhang Xuanqing is just a bat now, and his human form is just an illusion he made. What kind of tea and hot water should he drink? He stopped Luo Siyuan and asked, "You are the only one here? How do you rely on for your daily life?"

Luo Siyuan said: "Go back to Master, before coming here, my uncle gave me some money, but it has not been used up yet. There is an open space behind the house. I have already cultivated it and plan to plant it again in the spring of the next year. This is in the deep mountains, so I bought a few animal traps and placed it in front, back and left of the house. First, I can catch some prey, and second, it can also prevent wild beasts from attacking."

"Not bad!" Zhang Xuanqing nodded. It was already very good for a 16 or 17-year-old boy to think of these things. Then he asked: "You said that the Taoist priest named Zhang wanted the county magistrate to kill you together. It was your uncle who worked in the yamen who helped you escape. So has the court issued a wanted document now? And the Taoist priest Zhang still in Tiantai County now?"

Luo Siyuan hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, although the county magistrate wants to kill me, he is afraid that even my parents have been wronged. If he holds me and is tracked down by the superiors, he will not be able to take it away, so he did not inform the court and sent me a document to arrest me. He just sent someone to arrest me around Tiantai County, but if I were not discovered by them, there would be no danger. He would not implicate my master."

Zhang Xuanqing smiled and said, "You are not a big guy, but you have a lot of thoughts. Who said I am afraid that you will be imprisoned? I just don't want to trouble. If the court really issues a document to arrest you, I will have to cast spells and change your face. But it's better now. At most, don't go to Tiantai County, or be careful when you go to Tiantai County."

"Haha, that's good, that's good..." Luo Siyuan smiled foolishly, thinking of another question that he had not answered, and then said, "As for the Taoist priest named Zhang, he disappeared after my parents died. Although I was forced to approach my wife's county, I also kept paying attention to his news and wanted to kill him and avenge my parents. It's hateful that until he disappeared, I couldn't find a chance and let him escape. But don't let me hit him in the future, otherwise...hum!"

Halfway through speaking, he gritted his teeth, and finally he snorted coldly.

Zhang Xuanqing comforted, "You don't have to be impatient. Listen to your narration, the Taoist priest is probably not an ordinary person, and he doesn't know where to learn the magic. He needs to drink human blood and be able to eat people's hearts. Now you can't practice martial arts, and I'm afraid you are not his opponent. Everything needs to be discussed for a long time!"

"That's why you need your mentor to teach your martial arts!" Luo Siyuan said as he bent his knees again. But as soon as he was halfway through, he felt that his knees were dragged by a soft force and he couldn't kneel down.

Zhang Xuanqing said: "You boy, you are cunning. But I have always said that one is one, two is two. Since I said before, I will not accept you as a disciple and teach you martial arts, so I will definitely not accept you. As for what happens in the future, it depends on your performance. If you are really anxious or afraid that I will deceive you, you can go and worship others, and there is no need to waste time in my place."

Luo Siyuan was so scared that he shook his head like a rattle, and kept shouting: "Don't be in a hurry, disciple, don't be in a hurry, Master, don't rush me! As long as Master is willing to accept me, the disciple can wait for how long. If Master doesn't accept me, it must be that I am not performing well, and the disciple will never complain!"

"Why don't you get up quickly?" Zhang Xuanqing said and waved his hand. Luo Siyuan felt the soft force that was dragging his knees and suddenly he couldn't help but straighten his waist.

Knowing that Zhang Xuanqing will definitely not accept him now, even whether he will be taken away from him or not in the future depends on his performance. Luo Siyuan stood up and his eyes flashed and asked, "Master, didn't you say you were looking for a boat before? Haven't found it yet? Don't worry, I'll go and help you find it tomorrow..."

"Haha--" Zhang Xuanqing interrupted with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this anymore. I have found the ship I want. You, it's better to take good care of yourself!"

Found it?

Luo Siyuan was stunned. He didn't see a boat parked by the river on the way back. But then he thought, Zhang Xuanqing was a "god", perhaps because he was afraid that the boat would be lost, so he used magic to cover it up?
Chapter completed!