I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 89 Master

"Young people, it's not a good thing to be too impatient."

Master Cuiwu's tone was frivolous. After speaking, he smiled and looked at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan also looked at him at this moment.

"You" Feng Yuan just opened his mouth, but Master Cuiwu cut off the conversation.

"Hey, you can say thank you later. Are these your friends?"

When he said this, Master Cuiwu's eyes were hesitant on a few gangsters.

Feng Yuan lowered his head: "No!"

Master Cuiwu looked at Feng Yuan and smiled kindly.

The next second, I heard the gangster leader say: "I didn't expect you, a son of a bitch, to actually get involved with a monk. I didn't know that the monk from that sect was so unscrupulous that even a guy like him would be interested in him."

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Master Cuiwu's eyes fell on the gangster's face again.

"Even the demons probably don't like a guy like you. No wonder you can live in this world for so long. I don't know if the King of Hell will accept you after seeing it."

After saying this, Cui Wu patted Feng Yuan's thin shoulder: "Let's go."

Feng Yuan had just taken two steps when he was tripped by the person behind him.

"Do you know who he is? Just take him away. No matter how much you love him, you won't want him in Cuihong Mansion."

The words could no longer be uttered. Master Cuiwu wiped the blood off Hou Tujian, smiled, and said coldly: "If I don't care about you, do you really think I am a good person? Since I say something so unpleasant, I will

I'll help you cut this tongue out so that you won't be disgusted with people in the future."

Then with a cold glance, the gangsters in the circle took a few steps back.

Mu Wanwan thought that she had never seen such a real Cuiwu. In her impression, the image of the fifth uncle had always been that of a naive and silly cook, laughing and joking all day long, and his face was even more enthusiastic.

But this is not the case with the fifth uncle I see now. This fifth uncle is cold and inhumane. It seems that he only smiles when he faces a very small number of people.

She watched Master Cuiwu pull Feng Yuan out of the alley.

"Why are you here?" There was concern in his tone.

Fengyuan's voice was trembling: "This turned out to be my home. I went to that ruined temple to see if I could see her."

Master Cuiwu sighed, a little helpless: "Yes, master and senior brother are still waiting for me to take you back on the main street. Don't dare to run around next time."

Feng Yuan nodded, then raised his head and said, "You just cut out a mortal's tongue."

Cui Wu smiled heartily: "Of course a punishment is inevitable, but I don't regret it. I always do things according to my heart, and I treat good people with courtesy, but for such people, I will pull out my tongue every time I see them."

Fengyuan spoke more firmly: "I don't know anything. If I don't tell you, no one will know if you don't tell me. I don't want you to be punished."

Cui Wu touched Feng Yuan's head: "What cultivators really cultivate is this heart. Although I do things according to my heart, I still did something wrong. I deserve this punishment. I made it up for a wrong thing.

If you tell a lie, you will be worried about this lie in the future. It is better to admit it boldly, and after the punishment, you will have a clear conscience when you think about it in the future. This can be regarded as rectifying one's own heart, but it is not an easy thing for people.

Things. If one day you have the courage to stand up for the things you have done wrong, you will be a man worthy of heaven and earth."

Feng Yuan nodded.

After passing through several streets and alleys, the two returned to the large group in Taiyan Palace.

Fengyuan stood still, no elders asked him anything, only Patriarch Lingshan came over to greet him.

After Patriarch Lingshan turned around, Xiao Fengyu slowly approached Feng Yuan.

"It should be quite timely."

Feng Yuan looked at him: "What?"

Xiao Fengyu chuckled: "I told Uncle Cuiwu where you were."

Feng Yuan smiled: "Thank you."

It is sinking to the west day by day.

Fengyuan was worried all day about whether Master Cuiwu would be punished, so he deliberately stayed close to Master Cuiwu.

I just didn't hear the news of being punished, but I heard the news that they were leaving here.

Feng Yuan was a little irritated and had no intention of listening anymore.

Ancestor Lingshan glanced at Feng Yuan's retreating figure: "What's wrong with Feng Yuan?"

Master Cuiwu smiled and said: "Maybe he is afraid that I will be punished, so he follows me all day long."

Huimu Zhenren smiled: "Now that I think about it, he heard that we were leaving, so he felt irritable. In such an environment where he grew up, he was destined not to be able to say anything like Feng Yu. I'm afraid that now he is in a mess and doesn't know what to do.

What should I do?"

Ancestor Lingshan raised his hand to signal for silence.

"I think this kid is a good one. I have discussed it with Qing Hui and asked Qing Hui to accept him as his disciple and become the top disciple of my Taiyan Palace. What do you have to say?"

No one answered, and the atmosphere was stagnant and quiet.

Suddenly someone broke the silence, but it was Xiao Fengyu: "I have no objection to accepting him as a disciple, but when will you accept me? I have been following you for a long time."

Ancestor Lingshan smiled and hugged Xiao Fengyu: "Then look, among these uncles, who do you want to follow?"

Xiao Fengyu smiled: "He worships Uncle Qinghui, so I naturally worship Uncle Mingzhao. Don't think I'm young, but I know that Uncle Qinghui's swordsmanship is far less good than Uncle Mingzhao."

Feng Yuan was sitting in his room at the moment, but the faint sound let him know——

They are really happy.

The excitement seemed to come from another world, seemingly within reach, but in fact it was thousands of miles away from him.

He opened the window of the inn and looked at the night sky as thick as ink.

Coincidentally, in the night sky where the stars and the moon were in harmony in the past, there was nothing today.

He closed the window, but heard a knock on the door.

"Can I come in?"

It is the voice of Patriarch Lingshan.

"Okay." Feng Yuan jumped up suddenly and hurriedly opened the door.

Patriarch Lingshan was holding a chestnut cake in his hand. When he saw him, he first gave him the snack in his hand, and then said, "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"

Feng Yuan realizes it later.

Ancestor Lingshan lit the candles in the room: "Why don't you light the candles?"

Feng Yuan lowered his head: "I have never used it."

The smile on the corner of Patriarch Lingshan's mouth froze for a moment, and then he spoke gently: "What were you doing just now?"

Feng Yuan answered truthfully: "I want to open the window and look at the moon, but there is no moon tonight."

"What a coincidence. Then I have two pieces of news to tell you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Feng Yuan raised his head and looked at Patriarch Lingshan. His eyes, which were originally beautiful, were now as clear as a pool of clear water.

"The second one."

Patriarch Lingshan thought for a while: "We are leaving."

Feng Yuan lowered his head: "I know, I just heard it."

Ancestor Lingshan stood up and touched Fengyuan's head: "The first news is that I deliberately kept you until we told you to leave."

Feng Yuan raised his head, with tears in his eyes.

Ancestor Lingshan was speechless when he saw Feng Yuan like this.

After a pause, he finally spoke: "You come with us and become my disciple of Taiyan Palace. I like you very much."

Feng Yuan immediately knelt down: "Master."

(End of chapter)