mtl008 Chapter 279 The Grandmaster is a Crybaby
Chapter 279 The Grandmaster is a Crybaby
"Grandmaster, please don't be sad! Let's go inside first. If anyone bullies you, just tell us and we will stand up for you."
"Yes, yes, Junior Sister is right!"
Zi Buyan also stepped forward, tilted his head, and comforted her in a baby voice.
"Grandmaster, if anyone bullies you, Yan'er will definitely blow his head off."
The thin old man cried for a while, venting the years of frustration in his heart. When he saw the little kid coming to comfort him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay, let's go back and talk about it!"
He wiped his tears, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in gray and gave instructions.
"Little Tiger, quickly bring your nephews and grandchildren in."
"Hey, Master!"
The middle-aged man in gray was tall and strong, with a simple and honest face. The name Xiaohuzi gave him an inexplicable sense of humor.
He took a step forward, scratched his head nervously, and chuckled.
"Little nephews and grandsons, follow me!"
Feng Lizhou and the others looked at each other, feeling a strange sense of disharmony in their hearts.
Everyone nodded and followed him into the crumbling door.
What comes into view is a wide square, which is extremely clean.
Further inside was a row of dilapidated houses. The group followed Xiao Huzi into the main hall in the middle.
The main hall was empty, and the only chair was missing a leg.
Yun Mubai and the others looked at each other, but the master was still talking to Zi Wuji.
"Grandmaster, let the children pay their respects to you first! We'll discuss the details later."
Zi Wuji did not show any impatience towards the nagging of Patriarch Qingyun.
"Wuji is absolutely right!"
Patriarch Qingyun straightened his clothes, turned around and sat down on the chair with the missing legs.
Everyone:...
The ancestor looks really miserable now!
Yun Mubai and the others knelt down together, kowtowed respectfully, and shouted in unison.
"The disciples have greeted the Grandmaster, may the Grandmaster be well!"
The eyes of the Qingyun Patriarch, who was sitting upright in the chair, felt sore. The grievances that he had just suppressed surged up from the bottom of his heart again, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Okay, okay... I finally waited for you! Woo woo..."
When he ascended to the immortal world, he was full of vigor and ambition.
He was determined to promote the Qingyun Sect in the fairy world.
It was a pity that he had just arrived and had no relatives or friends! He had suffered countless losses and endured countless hardships before he was able to establish the Qingyun Sect in Biluo City.
Because this place is remote and resources are scarce, few large sects or gangs will come to compete for it.
His plan was to slowly recruit disciples and complete the prototype of Qingyun Sect.
It will be a great help when the disciples of Tianyan Continent ascend to the fairyland.
It’s a pity that he waited alone in the fairy world for tens of thousands of years, but he didn’t even see the shadow of anyone from the Qingyun Sect.
He once thought that something unexpected had happened to the Qingyun Sect in Tianyan Continent and it was destroyed.
Later, when he wanted to go back and take a look, he found that there was a problem with the barrier between the fairyland and the Tianyan Continent.
Everything was fine when we came here, and we can't go back.
Thinking of this, I shed tears and my heart breaks when I hear it!
"Grandmaster, don't be sad! We will definitely let you live a good life in the future."
Xiao Wanwan felt so sorry to see the old man sobbing.
"Oh right! How could I have forgotten this?"
She slapped herself on the forehead with a "slap" sound, and waved her hand to take out a recliner in the surprised eyes of everyone.
It's okay if you bring pots, pans, and utensils with you when you go out to gain experience, but it's a bit unreasonable for you to bring a recliner as well.
Seeing everyone staring at her in astonishment, Xiao Wanwan's face flushed and she explained with an embarrassed smile.
"Well...when you go out, you always have to be fully prepared."
She went forward attentively to help the ancestor up and said with a smile.
"Grandmaster, please sit here. It's comfortable."
"Cough cough..."
Zi Wuji coughed lightly, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.
It seems that if Qingyun Sect wants to gain a foothold in the fairy world, it has a long way to go.
"Grandmaster, where are the current disciples of our Qingyun Sect? Why do I only see you two?"
When Qingyun heard Zi Wuji's question, his old face turned red and he avoided Zi Wuji's gaze in embarrassment.
This kid is really talking about things that are not related to the topic. His house is so empty that even the mice are almost starving to death. How can he train disciples?
"Junior nephew, I am the only disciple in our Qingyun Sect now. All the disciples we recruited in the past have run away!"
Little Tiger had no intention of covering up for his master, and his thunderous voice shook the sky.
Since the two people were of different generations, they just shouted at each other randomly.
Grandmaster Qingyun's face flushed and he gave Xiao Huzi a dissatisfied look.
What a brat, what a lie!
"Little Tiger, don't talk nonsense with your nephew!"
When Xiao Huzi heard this, he choked and looked at him with eyes as big as copper bells.
"Master, I'm not talking nonsense! Didn't all those brothers and sisters run away before? At that time, they also urged me to run away with them.
They said that if I stayed in Qingyun Sect, I would never get ahead, but I thought that if I left, Master would be the only one left in Qingyun Sect, so I stayed."
Although Master Qingyun's face was burning, he was deeply moved in his heart.
Over the years, if it weren't for Xiao Huzi accompanying him, he would have given up long ago.
He wiped away his tears and spoke with a sob.
"Little Tiger, Master knows you are a good person. I'm sorry for wronging you over the years."
"Master, Xiaohuzi is not wronged. As long as I can stay by your side, Xiaohuzi is willing to endure any hardship or fatigue."
"Woo woo... Little Tiger!"
"Ahhh...Master!"
There were tears in the little tiger's big eyes like copper bells, and he hugged his head and cried bitterly with the Qingyun Patriarch.
"Master..."
Xiao Wanwan looked at Zi Wuji helplessly, then looked at the master and disciple who were crying with their heads in their arms.
Yun Mubai and Chu Yanhao patted Xiao Wanwan gently and shook their heads at her at the same time.
"Master, this..."
Feng Lizhou hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say.
Dong Yi patted Feng Lizhou's shoulder and sighed softly.
"Second Brother, let Grandmaster and Granduncle have a good cry. They are suffering. Men don't shed tears easily, but they do until they are heartbroken!"
"Wow... Grandmaster and Granduncle are so pitiful! Wow..."
Zi Buyan looked at the two people crying bitterly and couldn't help but burst into tears too.
Yun Zhiyi quickly reached out and hugged him in her arms, comforting him softly.
"Okay, Yan'er, don't cry! Just be filial to your grandfather and uncle-master from now on!"
Zi Wuji looked at the scene in front of him, his ears filled with deafening wails, and he felt the veins on his forehead popping.
Why hadn't he heard before that the founder of Qingyun Sect was a crybaby?