Chapter 561 Uncle, I want to take revenge myself!
For a moment, Wang Ping'an looked at Taoist Master Xuanqing with eyes full of heartache. He had never imagined that such tragic things would happen to his master, Taoist Master Xuanqing.
“I never thought that this small peach tree would have such a story!”
Le Wenmao couldn't help but change his expression. He knew that his Wenjun would go to see the peach tree in the Taoist temple every New Year and other festivals, which meant that this peach tree was very important to his Wenjun. He guessed that there might be a story behind it that he didn't know about. However, he never thought that there would be such a story, so he couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Gouzi, after all these years, have you ever found the burial place of your parents and Wenjun's parents?"
Taoist Xuanqing smiled, but if you look closely, you can still see that his smile is uglier than crying. He changed the topic and said, "Why don't I see your and Wenjun's child?"
At first.
When he learned that his master would use his connections to send him to Zi Yang Palace for training, he was extremely excited. His Wen Jun was also happy for him and they talked a lot. His Wen Jun even suggested that before he went to Zi Yang Palace, they should take the same route they had taken to escape famine.
It’s not that he wanted to relive old memories, but he wanted to see if he could find the burial place of his parents and Wenjun’s parents.
When he heard Wenjun's proposal, he was initially tempted. With his ability at that time, it wouldn't take him long to go back and take the same route to escape the famine. However, before he could agree, he refused immediately because he was worried that he would not be able to find the burial place of his parents and Wenjun's parents.
What he was worried about was that he would find the burial place of his parents and Wenjun's parents, but not find their bodies!
When Le Wenmao saw that Taoist Xuanqing changed the subject, he was stunned at first, then he reacted and said self-deprecatingly: "Brother Gouzi, Xiaozhuang's parents have been gone for many years!"
"how come?"
Taoist Xuanqing was shocked and asked, "What's going on?"
"This is all my fault. I'm incompetent..."
Le Wenmao laughed at himself, but before he could finish his words, Le Zhuang angrily interrupted him, "Grandpa, this is not your fault. It's all because those bastards went too far. If they hadn't gone too far, my father and mother wouldn't have died!"
"What exactly is going on?"
Taoist Xuanqing said expressionlessly.
Wang Pingan was shocked. He could vaguely sense a murderous intent emanating from his master, which made the air around him drop by an unknown amount of times. He thought to himself, "This is a sign of a massacre!"
but.
He could understand his master, after all, the child of the old lady in front of him and Grandma Zuo Wenjun was his master's nephew. From what old man Le Wenmao said, it was obvious that the death of his master's nephew and his nephew's wife was a great injustice. If his master had no ability, he might have to swallow his anger. But his master was a cultivator after all, and he was even in the Jindan stage.
On the path of spiritual practice, we cannot say that we can barely stand firm, but at least we can seek justice against injustice.
If his master knew that his nephew and his nephew's wife had died, it would be a huge injustice. If he didn't react, he would not be his master.
"Brother Gouzi, don't mess around..."
Le Wenmao suddenly felt cold all over, as if the temperature around him was dropping rapidly. He saw Taoist Xuanqing's expressionless face from the corner of his eye and realized that Taoist Xuanqing had murderous intentions. He wanted to persuade him, thinking that they could not afford to offend the beast that harmed Xiaozhuang's father and mother. However, when he thought of Taoist Xuanqing's situation, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue and replied, "Since you want to know, Brother Gouzi, I won't hide it from you..."
Subsequently.
Le Wenmao narrated the whole incident in detail. He did not cover up the mistakes of Xiaozhuang's father. However, the only mistake of Xiaozhuang's father was his hot temper. But if it was any other man, would he still be a man if he did not intervene when his wife was molested?
"Good, good, good - what a great Zhu family in Xiang County!"
Taoist Xuanqing turned around with a gloomy face and was about to leave. Before he could take a few steps, Le Wenmao hurriedly called out, "Brother Gouzi, are you sure?"
He knew that Taoist Xuanqing knew about the death of Xiaozhuang's father and mother, and turned away at this time because he wanted to seek revenge on Zhu Xing, the eldest son of the Zhu family. He prayed secretly in his heart that Taoist Xuanqing could do it. His own son and daughter-in-law died tragically in front of him, and he was not a weak person who could be bullied. How could he not have thought about revenge in his heart?
just.
Le Wenmao subconsciously glanced at Le Zhuang. If he had not been concerned about Le Zhuang being still young, and no one would take care of Le Zhuang if he left, he would have gone to seek revenge at the Zhu family when he learned that Xiao Zhuang's parents had died. Even if he was no match for the Zhu family warriors, he would not have endured humiliation for so many years.
now.
Taoist Xuanqing was willing to avenge Xiaozhuang's parents, and he was extremely excited in his heart. How could he pretend to be stupid and pretend not to know? However, he was still very worried that Taoist Xuanqing would not be a match for the Zhu family.
Who made the Zhu family a famous local rich family in Xiang County? They have countless gold, silver and jewelry at home, and have close relations with all the officials in the county government. They would hold grand banquets during festivals, and all the powerful people in Xiang County would attend the Zhu family's banquets. Moreover, because their family has done many bad things, they are worried about revenge by righteous people, so they spend a lot of money to hire batches of powerful thugs.
"Lord chicken and dog!"
How could Taoist Xuanqing not understand the meaning behind Le Wenmao's words? He replied coldly and turned around to leave.
"Master..."
Le Zhuang, who was listening to the gossip silently, suddenly spoke up and called out to Taoist Xuan Qing who was about to leave. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Le Wenmao:
"What master? This is your uncle. He is your father's uncle!"
Taoist Xuanqing asked curiously, "Why, do you want me to take you and others to witness the murderer who killed your parents die in front of you, or do you want me to take the murderer's head to your parents' grave?"
"Uncle, I won't bother you with the revenge for my parents..."
Le Zhuang shook his head. Before he could finish his words, he heard Le Wenmao yelling "little bastard". Before Le Wenmao could finish his words, he fell to his knees in front of Taoist Xuanqing with a "thump" and begged:
"Uncle, I want to avenge my parents myself. Can you teach me some skills?"
"You little bastard, why are you trying so hard to be brave? You don't even have the talent to learn martial arts, let alone learn skills from your uncle. How can you avenge your parents?"
Le Wenmao could no longer restrain himself and started to curse. Before he could finish a few words, he started to cough violently. After Taoist Xuanqing cast a spell, he recovered a lot and continued to speak:
“Brother Gouzi, you don’t know, this little bastard knows how his parents died, so he wanted to trick me into teaching him some skills. But he didn’t learn martial arts, so he secretly learned other people’s skills. After half a year of stealing, he thought he was awesome, so he ambushed his parents’ enemies, thinking he could avenge them. But he never expected that he would be severely injured by the other party’s vicious dog. His leg was broken by that vicious dog!”
(End of this chapter)