Xu Zhu immediately recognized that it was Li Qiu Shui's voice. He was startled and hurriedly jumped up and turned around.
Li Qiushui was seen sitting upright, leaning against a piece of solid ice, holding his hand on his chest and sucking blood, and continued: "Good nephew, please bring that painting over and show me what makes senior sister cry and laugh at the same time.
The earth will go before me?"
Xu Zhu couldn't believe that a person could come back from the dead. He turned his head and looked at Li Jiang, as if he wanted to get some hints from him. After all, what Taoist priests love to do most is to catch ghosts and eliminate demons.
Li Jiang nodded to Xu Zhu and said warmly: "Your uncle is a ruthless person. In order to pretend to be dead, he endured the pain of having his ribs pierced into his internal organs! Give it to her, don't waste her time."
Feeling Li Jiang's clear and calm eyes and his heart-warming explanation, Xu Zhu swept away the gloom in his heart.
He gently opened the fingers that were still tightly clenched by Child Elder and took out the painting. He glanced down and saw that the painting had been soaked in water and then coaxed dry by his own heat. The strokes were slightly blurred. However, the painting
The beautiful lady in palace attire is still gazing with eyes and smiling slightly. She is extremely beautiful and looks very much like the Miss Wang I saw in Longxi.
When he walked towards Li Qiu Shui holding the painting, his eyes inevitably fell on half of Li Qiu Shui's face. At this moment, his heart moved: "The eyebrows of the beautiful woman in this painting are somewhat similar to those of my uncle."
The temperament brought by being a monk for a long time will not allow him to stare at a woman too much, even if she is an old woman in her eighties.
He lowered his gaze, walked to Li Qiu Shui and handed over the painting.
Li Qiushui took the painting but did not open it immediately. Instead, he pulled out a smile from the corner of his blood-stained mouth and said: "Senior sister has been fighting with me all his life. Not only did he die in front of me, but he also pushed his only successor to
I became a grandson-in-law! Haha..."
When Xu Zhu heard the words "grandson-in-law", his head immediately started buzzing and he was dumbfounded.
"It's a pity...ahem..." Li Qiushui began to bleed again, along with the fragments of internal organs and some bone residue.
"What's a pity?" Xu Zhu couldn't help but asked, but Li Qiu Shui couldn't stop vomiting blood, how could he answer him?
In this case, the onlookers had no choice but to speak out forcefully: "She regrets that you are ordinary-looking and not worthy of her granddaughter!"
Li Qiushui looked at the little Taoist priest in surprise and nodded imperceptibly.
Only then did Xu Zhu suddenly realize. He touched the stubble on his head and thought in his heart: Director Li said this because he took my feelings into consideration. In fact, how do I look ordinary? It is not an exaggeration to say that I am ugly!
Li Qiu Shui vomited a lot of blood and became increasingly depressed. He forced himself to unfold the silk painting. After only looking at it for a moment, his face suddenly changed, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and the painting also trembled and made a "thumping" sound.
She whispered: "It's her, it's her, it's her! Haha, haha, haha!" The laughter was full of sorrow and pain.
Xu Zhu was touched by the sadness in this laughter and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, what's wrong?"
Li Qiu Shui seemed to be energized, pointing to the face of the beautiful woman in the painting and said to Xu Zhu: "Look, this person has a dimple at the corner of her mouth and a mole next to her right eye, right?"
Xu Zhu observed attentively, and after a moment he confirmed: "Yes!"
Li Qiushui said sadly: "She is my little sister!"
"Ah? Is it your little sister?" Xu Zhu was confused, why did the master ask me to bring the portrait of my uncle's little sister?
Li Qiushui nodded and said: "My little sister's appearance is very similar to mine. It's just that she has dimples, but I don't have them. She has a small black mole next to her right eye, but I don't have them either."
Xu Zhu's heart thumped and he thought: That's bad! Could it be that the master didn't ask me to learn martial arts from his uncle, but wanted to learn martial arts from his uncle's little sister? Uh...
He had heard Tong Lao mention that his uncle Li Qiushui used despicable means to marry his master, but since the master already had a wife, why...
Li Qiu Shui didn't know that Xu Zhu was in a state of confusion at this moment, and said: "Senior Sister originally said that Senior Brother painted a portrait for her and stayed with her day and night. I didn't believe it for a long time, but...but...unexpectedly it was actually...
Little sister, how on earth...how on earth did this painting come about?"
Xu Zhu listened to Li Qiu Shui's question and quickly cut off the image of the rich god and handsome figure that emerged in his mind. He handed the painting that Wu Yazi had given to him before his death and ordered him to go to Wuliang Mountain in Dali to find it.
People teach martial arts, how the child gets angry when she sees this painting, and other situations are explained one by one.
After hearing this, Li Qiu Shui sighed deeply and said: "Senior sister saw this painting for the first time, and all she knew was that the person in the painting was me. Firstly, she looks very similar, and secondly, senior brother has always been very good to me, not to mention... not to mention, senior sister and I look alike.
At the time of the fight, my little sister was only eleven years old. My senior sister would not suspect that it was her at all, nor would she notice the dimples and moles in the painting. It was not until she was dying that the senior sister realized that the person in the painting was my little sister.
It’s not me, so I said ‘it’s not her’ three times in a row. Oh, hello, little sister, you are so good!”
She burst into tears as she spoke.
Xu Zhu finally understood the meaning of what Child Elder called before he died, but at the same time he also misunderstood the meaning, and felt more and more guilty. He only said that he did not save the picture carefully, and accidentally leaked it, which caused the heartbreak of his uncle and his uncle.
, so he asked carefully: "Uncle Master, does your little sister live in Wuliang Mountain in Dali?"
Li Qiushui shook his head, lifted the portrait again with trembling hands and looked at it for a while, then said to himself: "Brother, when did you paint this painting? You thought it was me, so you asked your apprentice to take it.
Come to Wuliang Mountain to find me. Senior brother, the one you really love in your heart is my little sister. Why are you looking at that jade statue so infatuatedly? Why? Now I finally understand."
Xu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and thought: It's okay, it's okay, the master just had something in his mind and didn't...forget it, the master is dead, it's useless to dwell on these things anymore. My Buddha said, in life, greed and anger are inevitable
The Three Poisons of Idiotism, even if they are three great figures like uncle, master, and uncle, the troubles and pain in their hearts are the same as ordinary people."
Li Qiu Shui raised his head and looked at Xu Zhu, and said: "I'd better call you my nephew. I can't control Princess Yinchuan's affairs with you, my nephew, but I have a daughter who was born to your master and married in Suzhou."
Wang family, when are you free..."
At this point, she shook her head again and sighed: "No need, I don't know if she is still alive in the world now..." Then she screamed: "Senior sister, you and I are both wretches, both...
...all...were deceived by this heartless person, haha, haha, haha!"
She laughed three times, tilted her body, and fell to the ground.
Xu Zhu leaned over and took a look, only to see that she was bleeding from all her orifices and that she was dead. Thinking about it this time, it couldn't be more true.
Facing two corpses, he didn't know what to do for a moment.
The confidant elder brother came online in time and said: "Brother Xu Zhu, these two are your elders. It would be disrespectful to leave them here, so you should take them out for burial!"
"Oh..." Xu Zhu nodded hurriedly, and with a backbone in mind, he leaned over and picked up Child Elder, and then used one hand to lift Li Qiu Shui.
Li Jiang came over and said: "Brother Xu Zhu, I'm coming. Senior Li is kind to me, so I'll give her a ride."
Xu Zhu didn't think much, he let his body go and let Li Jiang pick up Li Qiu Shui.
Chapter completed!