The past is not as good as smoke, letting go is never easy.
The long time together made Yu Sheng know that my aunt has never let go of Chang'an, as you can see by watching the lantern festival in Yangzhou City.
Just seeing the sun but not Chang'an, Aunt Qing could only keep it in her heart and let it slowly ferment in a corner.
Maybe one day it will suddenly break out, or maybe it will slowly disappear and become an eternal regret.
However, as the young master of all things in the water, Yu Sheng is not one of those low-level beings who was easily caught by Yu Shiyu.
What's more, they were born from the same mother's womb, and Yu Shiyu could taste the salty taste of this hook for the rest of his life as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Give up your wishful thinking. Your destiny has been determined since you were born. The son of King Donghuang is destined to be extraordinary." Yu Shiyu said.
"With my IQ, how can I not know what your plans are?" Yu Sheng was indifferent to Yu Shiyu's provocation.
"Don't ask me to wade into muddy waters. I'll leave the great work of competing in the Central Plains to you." Yu Sheng waved his hand and turned around and walked out.
Yu Shiyu was not depressed, and even laughed while hugging the white cat. Some people's fate is doomed.
As someone who has an absolute talent for word-making and has the heart of the God-Slaying Sword, it is certain that he will wade through troubled waters.
As for Yu Shiyu's smile, he was gloating about his misfortune.
Lao Yu was dismissive of his daughter, but now his son, who has been entrusted with important responsibilities, is greedy for comfort. Of course Yu Shiyu, who has been ignored by Lao Yu, must laugh.
After Yu Sheng left Yu Shiyu and went downstairs, he saw his aunt enjoying a small jar of Shaoxing 1983.
For the rest of my life, I felt a little sad because what my aunt drank was not wine, but the usual copper coins.
Because Yu Sheng is lazy, this wine is no longer available for takeout, and the remaining wine is only for my aunt to drink, or for guests of the inn who can afford to pay.
This has caused the price of wine to be so high on the market that it has reached the point where I will be frightened by it for the rest of my life.
Thinking of wine, Yu Sheng rubbed the back of his head. He seemed to have forgotten something very important.
When Yu Sheng was preparing to think carefully, the old monk who came down the mountain slowly walked into the inn, with Ye Zigao following behind him.
He obviously already knew about the little monk. He looked around and saw no little monk before walking towards Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng thought that the old monk was here to ask questions, so he quickly pulled out a stool and said with a smile: "Master, come here, come here, sit down."
The old monk lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows. After sitting on the stool, he ignored Yu Sheng and just said to the table: "Where is my disciple?"
Yu Sheng waved to Ye Zi and asked him to find the young monk, while he sat on a stool and poured a cup of tea for the old monk.
"As the saying goes, if you don't join the mortal world, you won't have any disciples. There's nothing to be angry about." Yu Sheng handed it to him.
The old monk raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Sheng, "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs."
"Yes, you don't often tell the young monk that the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger. Now all this..."
Yu Sheng spread his hands and said to the old monk in a blaming tone: "It seems that you were the one who instigated it. How much sacrifice the young monk has made for this."
"Uh", the old monk said nothing and looked at Yu Sheng blankly, not expecting that Yu Sheng was waiting for him here.
Not to mention him, the drinker looking for a girl was also stunned, thinking that the awakening of the bloodline of the King of the East Barren not only increases the body, but also increases the IQ?
After being stunned for a while, the old monk came back to his senses, glanced at Yu Sheng slowly, and said angrily: "In this case, is it the old monk's fault that my disciple broke the precepts at Shopkeeper Yu's Inn?"
Yu Sheng stood up and patted his shoulder, "Recognizing your mistakes can greatly improve things, Amitabha."
The old monk stood up and wanted to hit someone, but thinking about the rest of his life, he decided not to do it.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yu Sheng, "You are really your mother's good son."
Legend has it that the Wild King of the Middle East was also so shameless.
"Thank you, thank you..." Yu Sheng proudly agreed and then hesitated. Why did this sound like a curse?
He glanced at the old monk who was drinking tea with his head down. This old man was not a good person either.
At this time, the little monk lowered his head and looked at his toes, and followed Ye Zigao in step by step.
Cao'er jumped up and followed them, holding Qiuqiu in her arms, followed by Liu Liu and Ghoul.
Behind them is the little white fox, which leads the four king kongs, which are the big geese that made Hu Mu far away, and walks in menacingly.
Looking at this posture, Yu Sheng felt that if the old monk dared to attack the young monk, Cao'er would rob the execution ground.
Could it be that I'm in love? I thought unkindly for the rest of my life.
"Master, Master." The young monk stood behind Ye Zigao and timidly said to the old monk.
The old monk raised his hand, and the onlookers thought he was going to hit the young monk, so they hurriedly came up to stop the old monk.
"Master, let's talk slowly, don't do it, spanking a child is not good for the child's growth." Fu Nan held the old monk's hand and said.
Perhaps in order to be more convincing, Fu Nan continued to say to the old monk: "Look at me, I've been beaten too much from below."
"Yes, yes." Ye Zigao echoed from the side, "Fu Nan is so stupid now because he fought too much in the beginning."
"You are stupid, your whole family is stupid." Fu Nan pushed Ye Gao away and said unhappily.
Ye Zigao was confused now, "What do you mean?"
"I'm talking about being maimed." Fu Nan rolled his eyes at Ye Zigao and tugged on his face, "I was very handsome when I was young."
In the disbelieving eyes of Yu Sheng and Ye Zigao, Fu Nan sighed: "Ever since I was slapped in the face and beaten by my elders, I have become disabled."
Everyone dismissed Fu Nan's narcissism, but no one refuted him.
Until Bai Gaoxing, who was standing next to him, suddenly said: "Are you sure your family didn't beat you because you were disabled?"
"Haha", Ye Zigao smiled unkindly, "That must be the case."
He never forgot to boast, "You see, I am so handsome and I have never been beaten by my elders."
"So God sent you a violent wife." He can only be jealous for the rest of his life when he is not handsome.
"Okay, you all should be serious." The black girl was unhappy.
She sat around, holding the dried fruits brought from the Star Picking Tower, waiting to watch the old monk beating the young monk.
Cao'er stood up at this time, patted his chest and said: "Old monk, I was the one who tempted the young monk to eat meat. If you have any problem, come after me."
The old monk, who had always lowered his eyebrows, raised his head to look at Cao'er this time. Cao'er subconsciously stepped back and straightened up again after seeing Liu Liu behind him.
"Master, Master, it's my disciple who is wrong. It's because I can't resist...the desire of my mouth and stomach." At the end of the words, the young monk lowered his head and glanced at Cao'er.
The old monk broke free from Fu Nan's hand and handed the tea cup in front of him to the young monk, "Who said I was going to beat him?"
Everyone who was about to reach out to stop him was startled, and they all pointed at Fu Nan, "He!"
"Me?" The sold-out old monk Fu Nan looked at him and said angrily: "I was beaten stupid, wasn't it?"
The old monk withdrew his gaze and said to the young monk, "Do you remember that I told you that you are destined to be my Buddha?"
The little monk's head bowed lower and lower, and his face turned red, reaching the back of his neck and even his bald head.
"I'm sorry, Master, I was wrong..."
"No, you are right." The old monk interrupted him.
The young monk thought that the old monk would not forgive him, so he cried and said: "Master, I will never..."
"You are indeed right." The old monk interrupted him forcefully, "It is precisely because of my predestined relationship with the Buddha that I broke the precepts."
"Huh?!" Yu Sheng and Bai Gaoxing looked at the old monk in surprise.
"It's so cold on the mountain that the old monk suffered from heat stroke and his brain was burned out?" Cao'er whispered to Liu Liu in surprise.