Folklore: The baby starts the game, and the mother takes off her painted skin

Chapter 107 Master Ma is still your Master Ma!

When Liu Bai was reading at home, he came across a book that specifically introduced the major organizations in the world. The title of the book seemed to be...

"Miscellaneous Recipes for Noon Oxen"

It is basically a piece of idle talk written by a man called Wu Niu. Liu Bai has also seen the name Wu Niu mentioned in several books.

I think he is probably an old scholar.

In his "Wuniu Zazu", he introduced the organization of "funeral temple".

Like the Paper Umbrella Society and the Children's Gang, this funeral temple is also a large organization spanning three major countries.

Most of the people inside... are weird.

It's basically based on doing everything, and then following a principle to bury people.

But, what are they doing here?
The old goat said that it killed the person in the goat intestine. Liu Bai also knew this place.

If you want to travel between Xueshi City and Qingshan City, the shortest way is to go through the Wushan Pass between Wupeng Mountain and Xian Mountain.

But you have to pay to go there.

So some people who value money more than their lives walk on the mountain roads in Ubon Mountain and Dan Mountain.

The goat intestine is one of them.

"Did this person go from Xueshi City to Qingshan City?" Liu Bai asked the old goat.

The old goat listened and thought for a while before answering, "No, I saw these two people going from Qingshan City to Xueshi City."

"Oh?"

Liu Bai immediately became interested... Going to the Blood Food City, I have to go to the Blood Food City too.

"Did you hear what they said?"

The old goat didn't know why the new king was curious about this, but since the king was curious, he said so. So he thought about it for a long time before he said with a red face, "I was busy killing people at the time and didn't hear what they said."

Liu Bai: "..."

Instead, the old wooden stake next to it moved. A root from its lower body stretched out and pulled a black cloth package from afar, and then its old voice rang out.

"This is what was on those two people. The Yin beads were eaten by the old goat. The rest that couldn't be eaten is all here."

Liu Bai opened it and saw that there was only a thin booklet inside, except for two sets of clothes and some small change.

There were two words written crookedly on it - "Shuchuan".

As soon as Liu Bai opened it, a small piece of gold paper fell out, with black characters written in a flamboyant style.

"week."

"Zhou family?"

When thinking of the Zhou family, Liu Bai immediately remembered Zhou Anshi, who always smiled at everyone.

And Liu Tie also went to work for the Zhou family.

Could it be that these two disciples from the Funeral Temple were going to the Zhou family?

After all, this funeral temple is different from the Children's Gang where anyone can join and anyone can call himself a member of the "Children's Gang".

Every disciple of a funeral temple has a certificate.

Although they haven't entered the city yet, Liu Bai already feels that there must be something interesting inside the city.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the three evil spirits again...

……

Five days later.

Inside the Ma family farm, there were sporadic sounds of boxing coming from it, and in between, one could hear an old man's angry scolding.

"You guys who are just boxers, do you still want to make a name for yourself?"

"Each of you are in pain after only two or three rounds of fighting. Think about your Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother Liu, and the senior brother who is teaching you boxing now. Which one of them didn't fight day and night?"

A young man's laughter was soon heard from the crowd.

"Master Ma, why don't you mention our little brother? He is a legend in our Ma family village. At that time, you talked about our little brother every three sentences."

When Mr. Ma, who was sitting on the threshold of his room, heard this, he raised the old pipe in his hand and pretended to hit.

The young men who didn't practice boxing then dispersed with laughter.

Seeing this, Mr. Ma felt angry and helpless.

If this had happened a few years ago, these brats would never have dared to do this.

As long as I frown, these guys will go and practice boxing obediently...but it's also because I'm not as determined as before, and I don't have that much energy anymore.

Thinking of this, Master Ma looked again at Liuzi, who was squatting on the stone steps smoking and looked older than himself.

He shouted, "It doesn't matter if it's strict, day after day."

He sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He also knew that Liuzi had indeed suffered a lot over the years.

Liu Zi said to himself without even turning his head: "Aren't there a few people practicing boxing in the corner over there? Those who want to do the Yin move can practice it themselves, and those who don't want to do the Yin move can't be beaten with a stick."

Mr. Ma glanced at him, then lowered his voice and said:

"That kid from the Zhao family...did you secretly give him the Yin Pearl?"

"Ah."

Liuzi stood up while smoking a cigarette, and then said: "My own talent is just like this. I don't expect to burn my spirit body in this life. I can't support this Huangliang Town."

"The kid from the Zhao family is calm and talented, so let's lend a hand if we can."

As the master and the apprentice were talking, they suddenly saw a head pop out from above the eaves, saying with a smile:
"The children in Huangliang Town bully Master Ma because he is old and weak, and they can't bear to say anything to his face as a joke...Master Ma's lips are dry and his mouth is parched, so he can't even cry out, and he sits alone in front of the door and sighs."

Liuzi initially lit the fire, but when he saw clearly who the person hanging on the eaves was, his eyes suddenly widened.

With obvious forehead wrinkles, he shouted joyfully, "Junior Brother Liu!!!" Master Ma, who was smoking, suddenly stood up and bit the cigarette holder hard, breaking it into pieces. He spat out the residue in his mouth with a flickering look in his eyes, but said:
"You bastard, you still remember to come back."

Liu Bai turned over and landed from the eaves. He threw a bloody cloth bag in his hand to Liuzi and laughed, "Hehe."

Then he turned around and looked at the stunned teenagers. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Come on, come on, who just called me kid brother and is still making fun of me?"

After saying this, the most troublesome teenagers immediately shrank back.

Liu Bai didn't waste any words with them. He pushed hard on his feet and rushed out in an instant. He caught the ones who had just spoken and started beating them up.

They were all ordinary people, and Liu Bai had a plan for how to deal with them, ensuring that each of them looked badly injured but without any internal injuries.

When he finished fighting and felt relaxed, the young men also started boxing.

The voice is loud and serious.

The entire Ma family village seemed to have returned to the past, to the time when all their fellow disciples were still there.

Liuzi opened the cloth bag and took a look, then turned to look at Master Ma and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "The black deer in the maple forest."

Speaking of this, both the master and the disciple naturally knew it.

There are only a few famous mountain spirits in the old woods, and this black musk deer is one of the most powerful ones among them.

Their strength is almost as strong as that of real evil spirits.

If it were Master Ma when he was young, he would definitely find a way to get it, but unfortunately he is old and Liuzi does not have that ability... But unexpectedly, Liu Bai brought it today.

"Okay, stew it. It has a penis. If you drink more of it, you might be able to light a third fire tonight."

Mr. Ma has a lot of experience, so he naturally knows what is a good thing.

Liuzi said "hmm", nodded, looked at Liu Bai's back, turned around and left.

After Liu Bai taught the group of teenagers a lesson, he jumped a few times and returned to the eaves.

Master Ma opened his cloudy eyes, blinked, and said, "Little Liu, I'm old, why haven't I seen you grow up yet?"

Actually, I'm grown up now, I'm just afraid that if I let you out, you'll be scared... Liu Bai shook his head and said nonchalantly:

"You old Deng, your spirit body is burning to perfection."

"How old are you? You look so old... How dare you say that? If you keep getting older like this, I won't come back to see you in a few years."

Master Ma was also stunned after listening to this, and looking at his own appearance... In a trance, he seemed to take a deep breath.

It seems like what this guy said makes sense.

I am a person who burns the spirit body, and it has been burned to perfection. Even if I cannot gather the energy and cannot live for another two hundred years, it should be no problem for me to live for another hundred and forty or fifty years if I can maintain my health.

But how come he aged so quickly... It seems like he started to age when Taoist Yixiao passed away.

He waited behind for Hu Wei and his fellow disciples to disperse.

Plus, I've been with Liuzi every day for the past few years, and I've aged even faster.

But now... Master Ma listened to Liu Bai's words and looked at him, who was still small in stature, and suddenly he seemed to understand something in his heart.

He stood up, shook his sleeves, stretched his body, and then pointed at the young men and yelled, "If you want to practice, practice. If you don't want to practice, pack up and go home."

"And you guys from Wangjiatun, if you keep gathering here and making a fuss, the old man from Wangjiatun will not hire any of you guys anymore. Let's see if your family will be killed by the people from your village using manure."

"..."

After a lot of cursing, the young men punched more vigorously.

Master Ma also felt relaxed all over.

In the kitchen, no one knew that Liuzi was wiping his tears while boiling water to remove the hair of the black musk deer.

Master Ma had a hard time in the past few years, and in fact he was also suffering in his heart.

No one wanted to hear this scolding more than him.

Many times, he heard this scolding in his dreams, but when he woke up, he could only hear Master Ma's sighs.

That night.

The young men all went back to the big bunk bed to sleep. In the living room of the Ma family's manor, Liu Bai, Master Ma and Liu Zi were feasting on the meal.

In fact, Liu Bai still had one peregrine falcon's wing left, but he didn't dare to take it out.

Mr. Ma must know this thing, but it is difficult to explain after he took it out.

Liu Bai didn't want to use his mother as a cover.

"Liu family boy, you have no idea how carefree I have been living these years."

Mr. Ma only drank two sips of wine and his face turned red and he spoke loudly.

Liuzi curled his lips, unable to listen any longer, and leaned forward to whisper to Liu Bai, "How about I go to the city tomorrow and call Junior Brother Hu and Junior Brother Liu over, so we can get together."

Liu Bai curled his lips as he listened.

"Why call them back? Let's just go to the city."

"They've been in the city for so long, shouldn't we go and rip them off? They have to arrange everything for us to eat and drink."

"That's right, Liuzi, you are not as good as your Junior Brother Liu."

"If we don't kill them now, we'll have a hard time getting such a good opportunity next time."

Master Ma held a black musk deer leg in one hand and chewed it with big mouthfuls. His tiger eyes were no longer cloudy, but bright and sharp as in previous years.

Faintly, Liuzi took a look through the mist rising from the soup.

I just felt that Master Ma’s hair seemed to have become a little darker.

Not long after, Liu Zi, who was drinking soup, suddenly shouted, "It's time to light it up!"

(End of this chapter)