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Shi Tian: "I will never let you down!"

Shi Dao: "My disciple will definitely pass on the great Dao!"

There was an unprecedented firmness in the brother and sister's voices.

"I trust you as a teacher."

Shi Yi's voice gently dissipated in the ears of the brother and sister. At this moment, the sun also rose, shining a golden light on the three masters and apprentices.

The gate of Tianshi Mansion suddenly opened.

Master Yu stood at the door and exclaimed, "Oh! Are you three masters and disciples going out for the night?"

Shi Yi turned around and complained in a low voice: "Your teacher is going to suspect that I am misleading my students. Oh, this old man is not a bad person after all."

puff.

Shi Tian and Shi Dao couldn't help laughing.

Shi Tian said, "Master, we went to practice with our master last night!"

Sure enough, Master Yu looked at Shi Yi with a twitching expression, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

In order to prevent him from saying anything, Shi Dao hurriedly trotted forward and said, "Master, are you going home today? Daoer will take you down the mountain?"

Master Yu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. My legs and feet are fine. You guys should go back and have a rest after being out for a night."

He walked out of the door, glanced at Shi Yi again, and sighed: "Master Shi Tian, ​​I will be back in the evening. Is there anything I need to take to the mountain gate?"

Master Yu went home once a month to send money and return home on the same day after visiting his family.

Shi Yi looked at Master Yu's head and suddenly frowned: "Master, it's not safe for you to go home this time."

Master Yu looked unconvinced: "What danger could there be in returning home?"

Shi Yi did not explain, and hooked his finger towards Shi Tian: "Thunder-inducing Talisman."

Shi Tian was stunned at first, then quickly took out the lightning-inducing talismans from his cloth bag. These were all drawn by Shi Yi, and he taught them the formulas for using them last night.

Shi Yi folded the talisman into a paper crane, pointed a golden light on it with two fingers, and then handed it to Master Yu: "If you are in trouble, throw the talisman away, it can save your life."

Master Yu was stunned for a moment, still not quite reacting: "Master Shi Tian, ​​I don't have any extra money to buy this talisman!"

"For you." Shi Yi handed the paper crane to him without any extra words, then turned and walked towards the gate of Tianshi Mansion.

"Master! You must take my master's words to heart!"

"Be sure to throw the talisman out!"

Shi Tian and Shi Dao bowed to Master Yu, then turned around and followed Shi Yi into the Tianshi Mansion.

Master Yu looked at the paper crane in his hand and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. After thinking it over again and again, he put the paper crane into his sleeve pocket.

As for Shi Yi's words, he was still a little skeptical.

However, when he was going down the mountain, he suddenly found that many young people came up the mountain and asked him about the specific location of the Tianshi Mansion.

Master Yu answered all the questions one by one, and suddenly felt uneasy. He took the paper crane out of his sleeve and stuffed it around his waist, where it was most convenient to take it out.

Even so, his mind was still full of doubts, "What danger could there be in sending money home?"

It's like this every month.

No matter how incompetent his son is, he wouldn't want to harm him, right?

Hey, it turns out that it does.

Master Yu returned home feeling anxious all the way. He went to the kitchen to pour a cup of tea and drank it. Before he left, he heard his son cursing in the yard:

"This old man seemed very generous when he went to teach this time. We gave him so much money, but he just couldn't bear to give it all to us!"

Mr. Yu's eyes widened slightly, somewhat unable to believe that these were words spoken by his son. He hid behind the kitchen door and glanced outside the yard.

His son Yu Xianda walked in front, and his daughter-in-law walked behind. She was holding a five or six-year-old child in her hand and carrying a baby on her back. She said in an irritable tone, "Can you keep your voice down? Your father is coming back today, and our whole family still relies on his money to eat. Who told you not to live up to expectations?"

After she finished speaking, she saw Yu Xianda's face was unhappy, and she agreed flatteringly: "You are right. If he took out all the money, you could do some business. Would we have to be so tight on money to survive?"

Yu Xianda's expression relaxed. He stood at the door of the main house and glanced outside the courtyard gate: "Why hasn't he come back today? It's just a short mountain road. Does he want me to pick him up?"

"..."

Mr. Yu’s face turned pale as snow. His body swayed uncontrollably and he leaned against the door. The cup in his hand fell to the ground with a “crack”.

"Who?"

Yu Xianda exclaimed, then looked at his wife and asked with uneasiness in his eyes: "Dad? Is that you?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the kitchen.

Master Yu couldn't help but think of Shi Yi's words - "Master, it's not safe for you to go home this time."

His body shuddered, and his fingers trembled, but he kept making excuses for his son in his heart, "Impossible! Is he going to kill him just because he heard his son scolding him? That's too inhumane, isn't it?"

Master Yu took a deep breath, took two steps back, and was about to stand up.

Bang!

The not-so-strong door was kicked by Yu Xianda and hit the wall, breaking into pieces.

With such force, if Master Yu had not taken two steps back just now, the door would have hit his old body directly, causing him to fall heavily!

Master Yu could no longer convince himself, because his son had clearly suspected that it was him who had returned in the yard just now, but he still kicked him fiercely.

"Dad? Why don't you say anything when you come back? I thought there was a thief in the house! Didn't I scare you just now?" Yu Xianda said as he walked into the kitchen, and there was no apology in his tone at all.

The daughter-in-law's face changed slightly, and she followed behind with a smile and said: "Dad, this mountain road is long, you must be tired?" She pushed her son beside her and said: "Xiaofeng, go and pour a cup of tea for grandpa. Grandpa comes back every month just to miss you and me!"

Master Yu looked at his grandson, his expression relaxed a little. He was about to reach out and say no need to bother, come over and let grandpa hug him, but before he could say anything, he heard his grandson humming in imitation: "Why should I pour tea for the old man? He's made Daddy angry!"

Mr. Yu felt as if his throat was being strangled. A chill crept up his spine, making him shiver with cold.

Even his grandson is like this, which shows that his son usually scolds him like this when he is not around.

"Little bastard! How dare you talk to grandpa like that? Apologize to grandpa now!" The daughter-in-law was so scared that she raised her hand and slapped her son. The child started crying in pain.

Yu Xianda looked embarrassed for a moment, and said indifferently: "The child is ignorant, don't bother with him, I will beat him up later."

After he finished speaking, he asked his wife to take the child to the main house, and said with a smile: "Dad, you came back early today."

Master Yu didn't say anything, but just looked at his son's face in silence. Suddenly, he discovered a detail that he had never noticed before. It turned out that every time he cared about him, his eyes were full of resentment and impatience.

He really didn't understand.

Master Yu murmured, "Your mother died when you were young, and your father never remarried because he was afraid that you would be treated harshly by your stepmother. You have no talent for studying, and your father never forced you. You said you didn't want to get married early, and your father followed your wishes until you said you wanted to get married and spent a lot of money to find a matchmaker to arrange a marriage. After marriage, you couldn't support the family, so your father took on the responsibility of supporting the family for you..."

He looked up at his son, tears streaming down his face: "My wise son, what do you blame me for?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Xianda didn't understand what he was saying: "What do you mean by saying these words? Are you trying to show off how successful you are as a father? Or do you regret all the efforts you have made over the years?"

He sneered: "Even if you regret it, it's too late. You are an old man with one foot almost in the coffin. Who else would care about you except me?"

"you……"

Master Yu never expected that his son would just tear his face off and reveal his ugliest face, and he almost couldn't breathe.

He took two steps back and leaned against the stove, covering his chest with one hand and pointing at him with the other: "Rebellious son...you rebellious son!"

"Old man! Don't be so shameless!" Yu Xianda's face darkened, and he slapped his hand away. He didn't want to pretend anymore. He was fed up with the life of relying on others.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the remaining money, and you will still be my real father, and what happened today will be treated as if it never happened."

"It turns out that I have raised an ungrateful disaster, a little bit of kindness followed by a big bit of resentment. Hahaha!" Master Yu was amused by his shamelessness, and his tears flowed even more violently.

It’s not worth it, it’s absolutely not worth it!

Yu Xianda frowned and stepped forward to grab his collar: "You are just quibbling about words every day. You are a poor scholar who makes a living by teaching. Why do you pretend to be a scholar? Where is the money? Take it out!"

As he spoke, he fumbled with his hands and took out the purse from his arms. When he opened it, his face darkened: "It's silver coins again! Didn't you say she gave me gold? Where is the gold?"

Yu Xianda was so angry that he grabbed his shoulders and shook them: "I want gold! Give me the gold!"

Master Yu was already old, and his emotions fluctuated greatly. He was shaken so hard that his eyes went dark. He cursed, "...you rebellious son who deserves to be struck by lightning!"

"God strike me? I'm your son, if anyone wants to strike me, it should strike you first!" Yu Xianda got angry just by looking at his old face, and the fierceness in his eyes became more and more intense. He asked coldly, "Where is the gold hidden?"

Master Yu also had a bad temper. When he thought about all the years of hard work he had put into raising such a thing, he felt like a stone was blocking his heart. He stared at him without saying a word.

"If you don't want to tell me, forget it! I'll go to the house where you teach and extort money from them!" Yu Xianda's eyelids twitched as he was stared at by him. He completely lost his mind. He tightened his hands around his neck and said viciously, "My old father fell off a mountain while walking on it and died! Let's see if they will compensate him!"

"what!"

There was a scream from outside the door. The daughter-in-law stood at the door with a pale face, but under the gazes of Yu Xianda and Yu Fuzi, she reached out and closed the broken door ajar.

Master Yu could not describe the sorrow in his heart because of the pain that his own son wanted him to die. How could he blame his daughter-in-law for her indifference?

He was strangled and pressed against the stove, his legs kicking. For a moment he wanted to just die. What was the point of living such a failed life after raising a son like this?

However, he heard several voices in his ears the next second:

"If you are in danger, throw the talisman away and it will save your life."

"Master! You must take my master's words to heart!"

"Be sure to throw the talisman out!"

Mr. Yu's pupils shrank slightly. He let go of the hand that was holding his son, reached for the paper crane at his waist to save himself, and threw it out with force.

Yu Xianda, who felt him loosen his grip, thought that he had accepted his fate, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the smile froze on his lips.

There was a rumble of thunder.

With a crack, the kitchen was split in half and hit Yu Xianda on the head, with billowing black smoke rising.

"What's going on? It's thundering on a sunny day?"

"Oh my God! Master Yu's kitchen is on fire, everyone hurry up and put out the fire!"

The villagers respected the literate teacher and often asked him to name their children. The relationship between the two neighbors was good.

As soon as they heard that there was a fire, everyone filled a bucket of water from their own water tanks and rushed into Yu's yard.

At this moment, Yu Xianda's daughter-in-law came out of the main house holding the child, and looked at the kitchen that was emitting black smoke and cracks, and she hadn't reacted yet.

They rushed into the yard and found that there was no fire at all, but saw the father and son standing in the kitchen.

The son's hands were still pinching his father's neck, his whole body was charred by lightning, while his father's body was clean and spotless, but the fear in his eyes had not yet faded.

"Oh my God! Yu Xianda wanted to kill Master Yu? Was he struck by lightning?"

A scream woke everyone up.

Yu's daughter-in-law turned pale and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense!"

She ran into the kitchen in panic and saw Yu Xianda, who was frozen by lightning. She broke down and cried, "The father of the child? The father of the child!"

Yu Xianda opened his mouth and exhaled, then took a step back with his whole body numb, and asked fiercely, "You old man, what did you do?"

"The child's father!" The daughter-in-law pinched him in fear and reminded him with gritted teeth: "The neighbors are here, what happened between you and your father in the kitchen just now?"

Yu Xianda turned around and saw the huge crowd in the yard. His face turned pale and he quickly explained, "I was just measuring my father's size. His clothes are old..."

Everyone was silent, just looking at him angrily.

Does he take people for fools?

Can you be struck by lightning when measuring clothing size?

Yu Xianda tugged at Master Yu's sleeve, his tone showing weakness and pleading: "Dad, please help me say something. I am your biological son. Do you want me to be misunderstood by my uncles, aunts and wives?"

Master Yu covered his neck, the remaining feeling of suffocation made him tremble a little: "Didn't you want to strangle me to death just now?"

"father!"

Yu Xianda knelt on the ground and slapped himself in the face: "Son, I don't know what happened just now! It was as if I was possessed by evil spirits... Yes, it must be a ghost! You raised me, no matter how unfilial I am, I will never kill my own father!"

He cried with tears and snot.

Everyone in the yard was stunned.

"Possessed by a ghost? It's hard to say! Do you know Wang Mazi's sister? She was raped by Li Si. Last night, with the help of the Tianshi from the Tianshi Mansion, Li Si was scratched all over his body until there was no good place left!"

"I heard about it when I went to the market this morning. Master Yu, do you want to ask the Heavenly Master at the Heavenly Master's Mansion to take a look at it? Maybe it's been possessed by some wronged spirit?"

"Tianshi Mansion..."

Master Yu's tears welled up again.

Upon seeing this, Yu Xianda thought that he regretted his actions, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Dad! My son really doesn't know what's going on! I'm willing to let the Heavenly Master prove my innocence!" He didn't believe in Heavenly Masters or ghosts!

Seeing Master Yu crying so sadly, the neighbors also joined in: "Master Yu, don't be sad, take Xianda to the Tianshi Mansion to have a look!"

"No need to go up the mountain, I'm here in person."

Shi Yi's voice suddenly came from the door.

Master Yu wiped his tears and knelt down to kowtow to Shi Yi: "Thank you, Master Shi, for saving my life!"