Xuanyuan Jue

Chapter 245 The Towering Iron Ship (1)
As soon as these words came out, Ghost Worker Liu and Bahai Shuangjiao were all stunned on the spot. "Master... what did you say?"

Hua Wusheng stepped forward and said, "Didn't you hear clearly? What my senior brother meant is that Hua Qingzi is the master of our sect!"

The second master said in a daze: "The thief is a scholar... Is what you said true?"

"Don't be rude!" Ghost Worker Liu hurriedly said, "Master, this... this gentleman, are you really Hua Qingzi's direct disciples?"

"Is it still fake?" Xianggua said, "Hua Qingzi is the grand master of me and Brother Feng!"

Ghost Worker Liu pointed to Kong Ru and asked, "Who is this lady?"

"Amitabha." Kongru Master said, "Although I have not been ordained, I am actually a Buddhist nun of Zen sect, and I am the last of the four disciples of Hua Qingzi."

"It turned out to be a teacher, I'm disrespectful!" Ghost Worker Liu said to Bahai Shuangjiao, "If you can't kowtow to benefactor, then kowtow to his seniors!"

After speaking, Liu Dang, the ghost worker, knelt down first, and the Bahai Shuangjiao followed suit.

"Mr. Liu can't do this!" Taoist Xianguan hurried to help.

Hua Wusheng and others also helped Bahai Shuangjiao. "Hahaha... the two heads of the family please hurry up!"

After Ghost Worker Liu got up, he pointed at Bahai Shuangjiao and said, "My two incompetent grandsons, the eldest is called Liu Zhanhai, and the second is called Liu Zhanchuan, sir, just call them by their first names, don't mention whether they are in charge or not."

Xianggua looked at Taoist Xianguan and asked, "Master, have you met Mr. Liu before?"

Taoist Xianguan shook his head, "I've never seen it before."

Xianggua said again: "Then how does Master know that they are from Changzhou?"

Taoist Xianguan laughed and said, "Xianggua, do you still remember what I said about your Grand Master saving a craftsman surnamed Liu from the assassin's sword?"

"I remembered!" Xianggua said, looking at Ghost Worker Liu, "That person, could it be Mr. Liu?"

Hua said silently: "This stinky girl is talking stupid things! Just count with your fingers, can their age match?"

Cantaloupe muttered, "How can I count? Those old men look pretty much the same..."

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "What the old Taoist said is about the old father. Oh, I forgot to ask, does the old Taoist also recognize the late father?"

Taoist Xianguan waved his hand and said: "The first teacher saved people before the poor Taoist entered the door, so the poor Taoist and your father didn't know each other. It was only later that the poor Taoist heard the teacher mention this matter, so he barely knew about this relationship."

Hua Wusheng also said: "Master Liu, when I heard that the first master rescued your father, your father was seriously injured and died."

"That's right!" Ghost Worker Liu Chang sighed, talking about the past, "Back then En Gonglu saw injustice, but unfortunately my father was unlucky. After saying a few words, he finally went. The body was carried back to Changzhou..."

Xianggua said: "But how did my grand master find your home?"

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "Naturally, my father told benefactor before he died, and he also said the old man's name. Otherwise, how would the old priest know that the old man is called 'Liu Muban'?"

Xianggua nodded, and said again: "Thinking about it this way, my grand master is really a good person. If it were me, at most I would find a place to bury the body..."

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "This is where kindness and righteousness are so unreasonable! The old man returned the dead father's body because he couldn't bear his late father to be a lonely ghost, and secondly, he wanted to inform us to take refuge. "

Cantaloupe was taken aback, "Why do you want to take refuge?"

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "It was only because my late father learned the secret of the treacherous king Hong Xiuquan that he was hunted down by him. Seeing that the assassin he sent would not return, he would definitely send another assassin. If my late father could not be found at that time , will naturally find our home. At that time, I was still young, and my mother was paralyzed in bed. After benefactor helped us bury our late father, he took us to Songjiang Mansion to settle down."

Xianggua said: "Then, did the killer really find it?"

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "I've found it! After settling down for a month, I sneaked back to have a look, and sure enough, I found that the house we used to live in had already been burned into ruins! If it weren't for benefactor's rescue, we would Liu's family has been murdered, how can there be today? Therefore, the old man and the descendants, generation after generation, dare not forget the great virtue of benefactor's survival! Alas, I can only hate the thief. God has no eyes. Not long after that, it was heard that he had been tricked by that treacherous king, Hong Xiuquan, and was killed by the heavy army outside the city of Tianjing..."

Taoist Xianguan said: "Old Master Liu didn't know something. The teacher was indeed trapped by the Taiping army, but he finally broke out of the siege. Although there were ups and downs in the days after that, fortunately, he was free from illness and illness, except for one or two days. Apart from a regret, it can be regarded as the end of life."

The ghost worker Liu cried with joy, and the old man said with tears, "That's good, that's good... Knowing that your benefactor is like this, this old man is really overjoyed..."

After everyone said a few words of relief, Hua Wusheng asked again: "Mr. Liu, why did you end up at Shensha Island again?"

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "It's a long story. It's like this. When my mother and I fled to Songjiang, we lived by doing some craftsmen's work in exchange for money. My father left early, and he hadn't had time to teach everyone his skills. , I relied on my memory, thinking back and pondering on my own, spent a few years of stupid work, and gradually learned without a teacher."

Hua laughed silently: "Mr. Liu is too modest, you can achieve such accomplishments because of your extraordinary talent!"

Ghost Worker Liu also smiled and said, "Why did you say that, sir?"

Hua Wusheng pointed at his palms, "Mr. Liu's hands are very different from ordinary people. Otherwise, how would he be able to develop all kinds of gods and ghosts in this village?"

Ghost Worker Liu looked at his hands, and said with a wry smile: "Success is Xiao He, and defeat is Xiao He. Although the old man's pair of 'ghost hands' have become famous as a craftsman for a lifetime, the lives of my old wife and daughter-in-law are also because of it." It was ruined!"

Hua Wusheng frowned and asked, "What's the reason?"

"Alas..." Ghost Worker Liu sighed: "I think that after I took root in Songjiang, I was obsessed with making utensils, and gradually became proficient in the craft. Wrong love, I gave a plaque of "Ghost Workmanship". Later, I got the name of "Ghost Worker Liu". The floating name was big, and life was easier. After that, I married a wife, had children, and took care of my mother. After my son also got married, my mother saw her back. My wife and I buried my mother and lived peacefully with my daughter-in-law. Later, my daughter-in-law gave birth to a pair of boys...that is, my two grandsons, Zhanhai and Zhanchuan gone."

Hua Wusheng glanced at Bahai Shuangjiao, and said: "It seems that Mr. Liu has the ability to predict the future, Liu Zhanhai, Liu Zhanchuan, haha, when he named it, he had already planned for his grandson's career today."

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "Sir, you made fun of me. My two grandsons only changed their names later."

Xianggua was getting excited, and hurriedly said: "Don't interrupt me, Mr. Liu, keep talking!"

Ghost Worker Liu nodded, and said again: "When I had two grandchildren, I couldn't help getting carried away. When they were a little older, I made a unicorn with two moving ends, and let them ride and play. I don't want to be with you once. At the temple fair, we ran into a young master, and we found out later that it was the son of the prefect of Songjiang and his concubine!"

Hua said silently: "When I see a unicorn that can move on its own, that brat will definitely snatch it."

"That's right!" Ghost Worker Liu said, "He wanted to snatch it, but Zhan Hai and Zhan Chuan refused, but that little bastard picked up the accompanying servants and beat my two grandchildren until they spat out blood."

Feng Shen said angrily: "At that time, the two heads of the family were still children, how could they have the heart to do such a heavy hand?"

Ghost Worker Liu Hen said: "Who said it wasn't!? After my two grandsons were sent home by kind folks, my son was heartbroken and annoyed. He immediately went to the prefect's yamen to ask for an explanation. Unexpectedly, the dog prefect was devoid of conscience, He actually falsely accused my son of provoking trouble, and ordered the servants to beat him severely! As a result, my son was out of breath when he was brought home... The old wife was heartbroken and vomited blood to death on the spot. He hanged himself in the room... In that short day, my Liu family was still breathing, only the old man and two dying grandchildren were left..."

Hua said silently: "Hateful! Hateful! Such a vicious dog official, not killing is not enough to vent his anger!"

Xianggua also gritted his teeth in anger, "Killing can't relieve hatred! Mr. Liu, have you avenged your revenge? If you haven't, I'll report it to you!"

"Under En Gong's family, you are really chivalrous!" Ghost Worker Liu said, bowing his hands to the melon. "My Liu family's blood feud has already been avenged. However, this little girl's kindness, I still have to thank you!"

Taoist Xianguan hastily said: "This female disciple of the poor Taoist is a younger generation, Mr. Liu can't be like this."

Xianggua also said: "Yes, Mr. Liu, don't bow to me or anything, you are so old, I will feel uncomfortable... By the way, Mr. Liu, how did you avenge that revenge?"

Ghost Worker Liu Dao: "Since the old man is called 'Ghost Worker', what he is good at is the technique of the mechanism. The mechanism can help people, so can't they kill people? After burying the old wife and daughter-in-law, I will devote myself to developing the killing mechanism. , and finally made a wooden figure that could dance, and sent it to the dog official at the birthday banquet. When the dog official saw the wooden figure dancing, he naturally wanted to lead his family to see it. I buried it in the wooden figure in advance. The gunpowder was fired, and the gunpowder would spontaneously ignite after the wooden man turned around fifty times. In the end, the dog official, his wives, concubines, and cubs were all blown to pieces.”

Hua Wusheng yelled happily, "Haha, that dog official probably never dreamed that his birthday would become the anniversary of his death! Enjoy! Enjoy! It's really enjoyable!"

(End of this chapter)