My lord, you have to be good

A strange thing happened to a family surnamed Liang in the outskirts of Kyoto recently.

Not long ago, their wife gave birth to a young master. The young master had red lips and white teeth, which was very lovely. Everyone was very happy. Unexpectedly, when the nurse was feeding the young master, she found a few mung bean-sized bronzing on the back of the young master's left hand. word.

The nanny reported this to the master, and when Master Liang heard about it, he became angry and called various Taoist priests to tell the young master's fortune. That's it.

Master Liang grabbed the young master's chubby white hand, put it under the sun for a closer look, and then said to a Taoist next to him, "But what he has in his hand seems to be the name of a mountain... what is it called... Mount Suqing?"

The Taoist immediately said, "That's the case, the master will take the young master to Suqing Mountain, I believe the answer to the mystery will be solved soon."

Master Liang frowned and pondered for a while, then asked the boy beside him, "Where is this mountain?"

The boy said, "This mountain is not far from the capital, but it is not well-known, so the master has never heard of it."

After Master Liang heard this, he immediately slapped the table, "Pack up your bags, tomorrow nanny and I will take the young master to meet Suqing Mountain."

……

Zhou Suqing waited for a long time at the gate of the mountain gnawing on watermelon boredly.

He glanced at the sky, then looked at the hexagrams in front of him, and muttered, could it be that he miscalculated?Not today?

He sighed, and turned around to pack up and go back to the room to lie down for a while, when a panting voice suddenly came from behind, "This little master wait a minute..."

Zhou Suqing hooked the corners of his lips.

Isn't this coming...

He really shouldn't doubt his own strength just now. To be honest, his divination is much better than his ability to cultivate immortals.

But... this person is obviously from Kyoto, why his accent is so indescribable.

He turned his head, and saw that the person standing in front of him was not the person he expected to see, but a boy who looked like a servant.

Zhou Suqing frowned at him and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man spoke in an unknown dialect, and even said with gestures, "I am not someone, I just came to send a message to the master, the master's leg is too heavy to walk, so let me run first, Let another person in charge go down, our master said, after such a toss, he won’t have to come up, it’s really tiring for you to climb this mountain.”

Zhou Suqing understood for a while, and then said, "Your Excellency, you want me to go down to pick up your master?"

The boy nodded fiercely, "Yes, that's right, that's what I meant..."

Zhou Suqing sneered at him, and asked knowingly, "Then dare to ask what your master wants me for?"

The little servant was stunned for a while, then began to pull Zhou Suqing's sleeve, trying to drag him down the mountain with his bare hands, and said while moving, "You just come with me, I'm just a coolie, how do you know so much, you and I Go down, you will know everything when you see our master!"

Zhou Suqing stroked his forehead helplessly, what is this all about?

He was the master of a sect, and he was dragged away like this in broad daylight?

Really out of style!

Zhou Suqing looked back at the mountain gate.

Fortunately, the weather is hot today, and none of his lazy apprentices are willing to bask in the sun outside, or if someone looks at him, there will be no place to put his old face...

The boy chatted with Zhou Suqing, and after walking for more than half an hour, Zhou Suqing was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"How far?" he asked.

The young man stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "You will definitely see our master before dark, so don't worry."

Let go of your uncle's heart!

Zhou Suqing gave the boy a hard look. If he didn't ask, would he really plan to drag him all the way to the dark?

With a cold face, Zhou Su pulled out a saber from his waist with lightning speed, wiped the sword and said, "This sect really believed in your evil."

Seeing the polished and shiny sword, the young servant trembled in fright, fell to his knees with a plop, and cried out in a funny local accent, "Hero, please forgive me. I just obeyed orders. The hero believed in the master's wickedness." That's right..."

"Be quiet!"

Zhou Suqing was annoyed by his quarrel, "Stand on the sword, I will take you there with the sword, you can show me the way."

When the boy heard that the other party didn't want to kill him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stood up, hunched over and mounted Zhou Suqing's sword.

After Jianfei flew in mid-air, Zhou Suqing said coldly to the boy, "If you are afraid of falling, you can only grab my clothes and don't hug my waist, do you understand?"

The boy said, "Understood."

After finishing speaking, he timidly grabbed the corner of Zhou Suqing's clothes.

Zhou Suqing nodded in satisfaction.

Very good, so Shen Nanfeng shouldn't be punished to kneel on the washboard after going back.

After another half an hour, I saw the young man excitedly pointing at the group of people on the lower right, and said, "Hero, that is my master's carriage."

Shen Nanfeng nodded, withdrew his strength, and landed steadily with the boy.

Master Liang saw two people flying in mid-air from a long distance away, and he admired them very much in his heart. After Zhou Suqing lowered his sword, when the servant explained to the master in poor Mandarin that this was the person in charge of Mount Suqingshan, Master Liang looked at them Zhou Suqing's eyes looked like he was looking at a fairy.

"My god, sit here."

Master Liang moved a stool for Zhou Suqing, and Zhou Suqing sat down on the shelf, pointed to the stool next to him, "You sit too."

Master Liang sat down with a smile, cupped his hands and said politely to Zhou Suqing, "Master, you look so young, how dare you ask me how to address him."

Zhou Suqing was overjoyed by the praise, he is actually ninety-nine this year, but because the practitioners seem to be young, so he still looks like a young man in his 30s or [-]s.

Zhou Suqing flicked his sleeves pretendingly, then cupped his hands and said, "Master, you are welcome, I am the disciple of Su Qingshan, you call me Qing'er."

Master Liang smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Qing'er is good..."

Zhou Suqing looked around and asked, "What is the master doing here at Suqing Mountain?"

Master Liang said, "It's about the old man's newly born son."

"Oh?" Zhou Suqing pretended to raise his eyebrows, "Hold me here and have a look."

The nurse immediately took the little bundle out of the carriage.

Master Liang took it carefully, lifted the brocade wrapping the baby, and said to Zhou Suqing, "No, this is the baby."

Xiaobao babbled and stretched out the chubby hand to Zhou Suqing, Zhou Suqing held it with a smile, looked at Xiaobao's dark eyes, his nose was slightly sour, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

That year, that apprentice of his didn't listen to his advice and was stubborn. When he arrived, the villain had already killed himself in front of the man's grave. He sat withered on the cold ground for two days holding the corpse of the villain. Then he lost his strength, no longer able to bring him back to Suqing Mountain.

Later, when Shen Nanfeng received the news and hurried to arrive, Zhou Suqing's face was covered with blood and tears, and his complexion was so pale that it was frightening. After Shen Nanfeng picked him up, he heard Zhou Suqing muttering something to himself.

Shen Nanfeng put his ear close to his lips, and only then could he hear what Master was muttering.

"A villain...the world is so big, how can I find you as a teacher...and how can I fulfill your dying entrustment..."

After returning to Suqing Mountain, Zhou Suqing trapped himself in the Library Pavilion without sleep, studying Yin-Yang and Zhouyi carefully. After a few days, he finally found a way to find the villain. It was the same as the one last time, and the way was still the same. very wild.

But now, more than 50 years passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Suqing was finally able to see him again.

He looked away from Xiaobao and asked Master Liang, "What happened to Young Master?"

Master Liang sighed, and opened the young master's chubby little hands to show to Zhou Suqing, "To be honest, my child was born with such a birthmark engraved on his hand, and it was written on Suqing Mountain."

After Zhou Suqing heard this, he took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Oh my god..."

Master Liang didn't know why, "What? Could it be a disease?"

Zhou Suqing shook his head, stood up and patted the corner of his robe, knelt down and bowed to the baby a few times, and then spoke the script he had prepared with emotion, "Master...you are back...disciple Waiting so hard..."

Master Liang was taken aback by his whole set of movements in one go, and it took him a long time before he stuttered, "What...what?...Master...Master?"

With tears in his eyes, Zhou Suqing moved a few steps forward on his knees, grabbed the baby's chubby hand, read the words on it several times over and over, and then pointed to the gold-plated words, "You can't make mistakes, the back of your hand The person with this seal is my late suzerain of Mount Suqing, that is, my master."

Master Liang was confused. He pulled Zhou Suqing away, helped him up, and said with a look of disbelief, "Don't be so weird here. How did Huangkou Xiaoer become the suzerain of your sect? This completely explains No way..."

Zhou Suqing smiled faintly, pursed his lips, and said, "This is the most handy sword my master used during his lifetime. You hold it and hand it to the child to see how he reacts."

Master Liang said, "Won't it hurt him?"

Zhou Suqing said, "Have you ever seen a spirit sword hurt your master?"

Master Liang carefully placed the hilt of the sword next to the baby, and the baby immediately turned over and hugged the sword completely.

Master Liang's eyes widened.

Zhou Suqing smiled and said, "Master, do you believe it now?"

Master Liang rubbed his eyes, returned the sword to Zhou Suqing, and then held the baby's chubby hand to look at him, muttering, "How did my little boy become the Lord of the Mountain? Is it the King of the Mountain? Thinking about my Liang family, which has been a scholarly family for generations, why did I give birth to a traitor, a crime, this is really a crime..."

The smile on Zhou Suqing's lips froze.

Mountain... King of the Mountain?

who?he?

……

When carrying the baby back to Suqing Mountain, the corners of Zhou Suqing's mouth were still twitching.

Shen Nanfeng was cleaning the dead leaves at the entrance of the mountain boredly, when he caught a glimpse of Zhou Suqing carrying a child back from a long distance, his face immediately darkened, he threw the broom, tapped his toes, and flew down the steps, and soon arrived at Zhou Suqing near.

Seeing Shen Nanfeng, Zhou Suqing immediately panted and said, "You came just in time, hurry up and hug me for a while, this little thing is sinking to death, I really can't hold it anymore as a teacher."

Shen Nanfeng took the baby with a cold face, looked at the pink and jade-carved little man in his arms for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, you old thing..."

Zhou Suqing was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Shen Nanfeng snorted coldly, "I said why I didn't see you for a whole day, so you dared to hide it from me to pick up the illegitimate child and came back. Is this your child who doesn't know which bitch you lived with? Is it a big fat boy?"

what with what?

Zhou Suqing frowned, "Where did I get an illegitimate child?"

Shen Nanfeng sneered, "How did you create your own son, do you still need me to reproduce the scene for you?"

The sky was already very hot, coupled with Shen Nanfeng's blindly making trouble for no reason, it gave Zhou Suqing a headache.

He lifted Shen Nanfeng's broken hair that was hanging on his forehead, and kissed lightly, "Don't make trouble, this is your junior brother..."

Shen Nanfeng was startled, "Huh?"

Zhou Suqing kissed again and said, "I'm going today to bring Yan'er back."

After hearing this, Shen Nanfeng hurriedly pushed Zhou Suqing away, picked up the child and looked left and right, but he still looked surprised.

"You said... this is Liang Yan?"

Zhou Suqing nodded, "That's right...it looks cute."

Shen Nanfeng was stunned for a while, then stammered, "It's...cute."

"Then take him back and feed him, I think this little guy is so wronged that he's probably hungry." Zhou Suqing laughed.

Shen Nanfeng wrapped the child's brocade cloth in a panic, and turned around a few times at a loss, "Nursing? I can't breastfeed, I'm not a woman, and I don't have milk... What should I do?"

Zhou Suqing nodded his forehead, "You are stupid...how did you raise you up as a teacher?"

Shen Nanfeng was stunned for a while, "How did you raise it?"

Zhou Suqing shook his head helplessly, "How stupid? You thicken the rice soup and give it to Yan'er to drink, and see if he has any bad reactions. If he doesn't like drinking it, I'll go down the mountain and get him something else."

Shen Nanfeng patted his forehead, "Okay, then I'll go and prepare now..."

Zhou Suqing nodded, "Go."

Shen Nanfeng was at a loss holding the little guy who was not yet a month old, and he didn't dare to fly, so he could only walk up the steps carefully step by step.

At this time, a little boy about five or six years old flew down not far away, calling out, "Uncle...Uncle..."

Shen Nanfeng dexterously avoided his chubby body, stretched his legs and hooked him up by the waist, looked at his dirty face with teeth and claws, and smiled helplessly, "If you don't practice hard, what are you doing here?"

The little boy kicked his legs, "Master...it hurts..."

Zhou Suqing took two quick steps, took the little boy, and picked him up.

The little boy stuck out his tongue, "Master..."

Zhou Suqing had a serious and handsome face, "Your uncle is right, if you don't practice well, what are you doing here?"

The little boy mumbled away the topic, his beautiful peach eyes looked left and right aimlessly, and when he saw the little guy in Shen Nanfeng's arms, his dark eyes lit up immediately.

He stretched out his chubby hand from Zhou Suqing's arms, and asked in a childish voice, "Who is he? What's his name?"

For some reason, Zhou Suqing suddenly remembered what Liang Yan had told him in his previous life.

He said, even if I don't go down the mountain, and I'm trapped in this mountain all my life, one day, that person will definitely come up the mountain to find me. This is what was destined for me.

Zhou Suqing sighed, held the little boy's chubby hand, pointed to the little thing in Shen Nanfeng's arms, and said, "Yan'er, that is Liang Yan, you are five years older than him, you should treat him well, you know gone?"

The little boy swallowed, "Master, which word Yan is it?"

Zhou Suqing squinted his eyes and said, "The banquet of the boss, laughing at Yanyan..."

The little boy waved his chubby hand and said excitedly, "There is also Yan'er's name in it!"

Zhou Suqing nodded, "That's right, Yan'er's words are also in it."

The little boy bit his lip, said with a smile on his face, "Young junior brother's name is nice, and he looks good too. Yan'er likes this little junior brother..."

The author has something to say: It's finally over.

I am exhausted from writing.

There is a side story.