This Taoist priest is very just, he was bent

Chapter 11 Touching the Evil Cultivator

After Zhujing was thrown out, Yu Lei was very calm and meditated and took a bath as usual.When I have time, I teach new disciples how to practice Taoism, but the words are much less.

"Uncle Master" Mo Yu knocked on the door several times.

"Come in." Yu Lei's calm voice was like water.

"I have sent him to a kind-hearted family as my uncle ordered. It just so happens that the family lost their son, and they will treat him kindly in the future." Mo Yu finished.Seeing Yu Lei with a very good-looking appearance in front of him, Zhujing was thrown out, and the uncle asked him to pick him up and send him away directly, probably because he was afraid that Zhujing would lose his Taoism and the monsters in the mountains would eat him.To be honest, the uncle was also doing it for his own good, but he wanted the uncle to kill him.Alas, I really don't understand.

"En." Yu Lei hummed, put the copy of the Qinxin Sutra aside, and continued to copy.

"Uncle Master" Mo Yu looked at Yu Lei with a good handwriting, and his heart was full of admiration. Thinking about his own handwriting, he couldn't do it at all. "Uncle, why don't you teach me how to write?"

Yu Lei continued to copy the scriptures without nodding or shaking his head.

"Okay, master uncle will rest when he's tired. I'll go first." Mo Yu couldn't stay any longer, so he left.

Yu Lei made a lot of typos in a daze, and wrote the word "Zhujing" in several places on a page. Am I... a jerk.Once I lost the pen, I couldn't fall asleep in bed.

A house at the foot of the mountain

"Old man, wake up, wake up." The old woman saw the boy lying on the bed finally opened his eyes, and ran out ecstatically to her husband who was chopping wood.

"woke up".As soon as the husband heard this, he dropped the ax and entered the house.

"Where is this?" Zhujing opened his eyes and asked when he saw two strangers.

"My family, you passed out at my door last night, and we picked you up. And you were injured, and we didn't know where your family lived, so we left you behind."

"Home?" Zhujing smiled wryly, "Where is there a home, the dream of yellow beams is in vain in the end. It's ridiculous."

"Then you stay here, we and my wife will take care of you until you recover from your injury." The husband chuckled, poked his wife with his elbow, and signaled her to eat quickly, she was already starving.

The wife smiled embarrassedly, "Look at me, I forgot that you didn't eat, so I'll go get it right away."

Brought food, looked at each situation, although he used to be bigu, but now he is really hungry, he ate a few mouthfuls without hesitation, turned over and continued to lie down when he was full, about a month later, Bi An came to the door.

"Tsk tsk, the dignified heirs of the last days actually want to live in this kind of place." Bi An said, pointing to the roof that was about to collapse. The impoverished furnishings could almost be described as simple.

"No one lives here, go, follow me back to the Wanderer's Land."

"I'm not going anywhere." Zhujing directly refused.

"Oh, you're still thinking about Yu Lei, let's make it clear, he broke your fairy bone with his own hands to make you lose your mind. If you are still entangled like this, don't you think it's cheap." Believe it, just pick up the teacup and see off the guests.

"I'm leaving, that's fine. But are you really willing to spend your whole life in this wretched place? Chasing the world, you only have power. Even if you do something you shouldn't do, others will not blame you, on the contrary they will praise you." The other side turned around, "Think carefully, I'll wait for your news."