Five hundred and fiftieth IX Mao Mao difficult to chase
After learning Lao Yu's identity, Yu Sheng was in a daze, so much so that he couldn't hear clearly what Ye Zigao said.
After living together for more than ten years, facing Lao Yu who can chop vegetables unevenly, I will never be able to connect him with the God Killer for the rest of my life.
"This young monk has broken his precepts. How can the old monk explain it?" Ye Zigao said, this matter is not a small matter at all.
"Just break it, it's not like you will be chased by the gods." Yu Sheng said perfunctorily. He suddenly felt that he knew too little about the God Killer.
"She is going to be chased by the old monk." Ye Zigao said, seducing the old monk's favorite disciple into breaking his precepts. He felt that the old monk was also going to break his precepts and kill someone.
"Who, who is going to hunt me down?" Yu Sheng was awakened from his trance, only to be greeted by Ye Zigao's surprised gaze.
"Who dares to chase you, I mean her." Ye Zigao pointed at Cao'er.
Cao'er raised his head and said, "I'm not afraid of being chased. Why does being a vegetarian mean it's not killing?"
She raised her fist, "This is blatant discrimination, and I make a serious protest on behalf of our brothers and sisters."
"And this," she pointed at the young monk, "is our silent cry and resistance."
The young monk nodded in agreement, which made Yu Sheng roll his eyes. He said to Cao'er: "You want the old monk to starve to death.
"That's not the case." Cao'er said with her head held high, "I want to fight for equal status and rights for us Cao Mu."
"What status?" Yu Sheng suddenly had a bad premonition about what Cao'er was about to say.
"With the same status of being eaten, why should a monk eat grass instead of meat? It's not fair." Cao'er pulled the little monk and said to Yu Sheng.
"It's indeed unfair." Yu Sheng turned around and said to Ye Zigao, who was successfully persuaded by Cao'er.
"No, who asked you to judge this? I'm talking about this young monk. He broke the precept by eating meat and drinking alcohol." Ye Zigao pulled the young monk forward.
"How do we explain to the old monk?" Ye Zigao said.
"Eat meat and drink?" Yu Sheng looked at the young monk. The young monk lowered his head, revealing his bright forehead, "Fortunately you don't perm your hair."
Yu Sheng looked at Cao'er again, "Isn't the rule about female sex broken too?"
"Nonsense!" Cao'er and the little monk said at the same time. The little monk blushed, and Cao'er rushed towards Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng held Cao'er's forehead with one hand and let her flutter around but couldn't get close. He asked the young monk, "How does the wine and meat taste?"
The young monk didn't say anything at first, but when Yu Sheng asked, he stared at his toes and said sheepishly: "Not bad, not bad."
"That's good." Yu Sheng turned to Ye Zigao and said, "I'll go talk to his master."
Unlike the monk who saw through the mortal world and escaped into Buddhism, the young monk was raised by the old monk in his infancy.
He had never experienced the world of mortals and did not know the joys and sorrows of it. For the rest of his life, he felt that if the old monk really cared about the young monk, he should give him a chance to choose.
Ye Zigao came to Yu Sheng with this intention. He nodded and saw Yu Sheng let go of the struggling Cao'er.
Cao'er, who was able to get closer, gave up. She straightened her clothes and turned to Yu Sheng with an eyebrow: "Traitor!"
"Where do you start talking about this?" Yu Sheng was puzzled.
Cao'er snorted coldly and left. They agreed to be a dwarf together, but now he has grown to a height where he can stretch out his arms so that Cao'er can't get close to him.
"Puppy." When the figure disappeared around the corner, she did not forget to look back and look down at Yu Sheng again.
"Hey, I should let the old monk chop you to death." Yu Sheng said, "And if you dare to scold me, do you know who my mother and father are?"
"Your father, who is my master?" Ye Zigao interrupted and asked.
For Lao Yu, the mysterious man who married the King of Donghuang, Ye Gao's admiration is like the water of a river flowing endlessly, and he regards Lao Yu as a role model for others.
After learning that Lao Yu was not dead, Ye Zigao even took the initiative to become Lao Yu's disciple.
"My father..." Yu Sheng turned to glance at Ye Zigao, and said with half worry and half joy: "Of course he is my mother's husband."
"It's strange, if it weren't for your mother, her husband would be a ghost." Ye Zigao said, "Who is this old man, Master?"
"What a big-headed idiot you are." Yu Sheng kicked him, "He is the Great Sage Qitian, also known as the Great Sage Qingtian, or the Sage Qing for short."
The Great Sage Qitian is not the only one who is the enemy of all the gods in the world. As for the Great Sage Qingtian, for the rest of my life, I was actually curious about how Lao Yu abducted King Donghuang.
"Love Saint?" Ye Zigao muttered, feeling that Master's name was very resounding.
Ye Zigao stuck his butt out, and Yu Sheng knew what he was going to eat, "Low-key, low-key, I won't tell ordinary people, and don't talk about Lao Yu everywhere. You are not allowed to mention anything about Lao Yu in the inn from now on."
Many people are curious about Lao Yu who married the King of Donghuang. Now that they know Lao Yu's identity, they have to be more cautious for the rest of their lives.
Just as Ye Zigao was about to ask why, Yu Sheng said: "If you agree, when I see Lao Yu, I will ask him to accept you as a closed disciple."
"Seriously? Once you say something, it's hard to catch up." Ye Zi immediately stretched out his palm.
"Pa", Yu Sheng high-fived him and vowed, "Seriously, let alone Maomao, even Kunpeng is hard to chase."
Ye Zi left with a satisfied smile.
I don’t know if he can still laugh after learning Lao Yu’s true identity.
My own son will be hunted down by the gods, so I guess the treatment for the disciples who come to close the door will not be bad, right?
It was already noon in the blink of an eye, and Yu Sheng, who had learned Lao Yu's identity, came downstairs, looked at the guests on the wooden stairs, sighed and shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Bai Gaoxing, who was serving the wine, glanced at Yu Sheng. There weren't many guests after the New Year, so he had some free time to chat.
"Hey, you don't understand even after I tell you." Yu Sheng shook his head.
Lao Yu's life experience brings Yu Sheng's experience different from that of King Donghuang. As the son of King Donghuang, Yu Sheng is able to show off his power by flying a banner.
But Lao Yu couldn't, he had to hide it in his stomach.
To the world, the Godslayer is a hero respected by the human race.
If he told the world that he was the son of the Godslayer, the praise he would receive would never be comparable to the compliments brought by the son of King Donghuang.
Just look at the proud look on Shi Jingtian's face when he thought he was the descendant of the God Killer.
Being the son of a god-slayer, but not being able to show off to the world, how can this feeling be compared to that of an ordinary person like Bai Gaoxing?
Yu Sheng glanced at Bai Gaoxing with pitiful eyes and shook his head.
Bai Gaoxing got out of the way in confusion. Fortunately, he didn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise he would have been pissed to death.
Yu Shiyu was not in the inn, and Yu Sheng figured out why she was still considered the daughter of King Donghuang.
No, no.
Yu Sheng has no plans to reveal her identity for the time being, so let's leave it to Lao Yu and the others to deal with the headache.
After walking around and seeing Shi Jingtian in the lobby, Yu Sheng walked over to get some Buddhist scriptures.
"Leader Shi, I want to ask you something." Yu Sheng sat down.
Shi Jingtian poured himself a glass of wine, "Young Master, it's okay to say whatever you want. I'll tell you everything I know."
"You claim to be the only descendant of the Godslayer, and you lick your face and identify yourself as the leader of the Godslayer Alliance..."
"Hey, what do you mean by licking your face in recognition?" Shi Jingtian was unhappy, "That's Renren."
"Okay, even if it's just Renren." Yu Sheng didn't bother with him, "How did you avoid being chased by the gods?"
"Uh, this question..." Shi Jingtian was really stunned by Yu Sheng's question.
"You can count the number of enemies between the Central Plains gods and the God-killers on one hand, and they haven't hunted you down?"
"Uh, no, maybe it's because I learned from the Godslayer and have superb swordsmanship..." Shi Jingtian was interrupted mid-sentence by the mummy.
"In the Central Plains, he has talked about it a lot, but no god believes in him at all. They all know that he is putting money on his face."