Chapter 44 Past Stories

After Xiaopang met his master Qing Fengzi, he immediately felt the care of his elders. Qing Fengzi asked him about his well-being and carefully asked about Xiaopang's childhood growth experience. Xiaopang picked up all the things he could say, focusing on how he was bullied, and even the magic weapons that the sect should give were hacked, and he also received a broken sword. As for Xiaopang's natal magic weapon, and the adulterer and Han Yufeng, the adulterer, who made money and killed him, he naturally did not mention a single word.

When Qingfengzi heard Xiaopang’s words, he was furious. He said angrily: “They fought all your parents’ things, why did they take them away? What rules did this? Someone must bully you! Xiaopang, don’t worry, when I go back, I will report this matter to the yard and let him deal with the greedy and treacherous villains!”

"Master~" Xiaopang couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I'm not going to disturb the Palm Courtyard for this little thing?"

In Xiaopang's heart, the Palm Courtyard of Xuantian Villa is a master of Nascent Soul, and is completely awesome and unattainable person. How dare you provoke him? Even if you suffer a grievance, you dare not alarm the senior management of the Palm Courtyard. It's like the common people being bullied by local yamen runners, and they will definitely not think about complaining to the emperor, because there are too many differences in levels.

But unexpectedly, after hearing this, Qingfengzi said disapprovingly: "Xiao Zhong, you don't know now. With the relationship between your parents and the school, you are looking for him. If he knows that he has not taken good care of you, he will feel guilty!"

"What?" Xiaopang was shocked when he heard this, and said, "My parents still have something to do with the Palm Court?"

"Of course, even your name is taken by the Palm Courtyard!" Qing Fengzi nodded and said.

"Me~" Xiaopang was so angry that he swears on the spot. Song Zhong, send the clock, is this a name given by a person? For this name, he was despised since he was a child, and now people frown when they hear this name. It's really unlucky. Thinking of this, Xiaopang couldn't help but say aggrievedly: "Master, does the stewardship have a grudge with my father?"

"No? He values ​​your father very much. His father is talented and hardworking. The most important thing is that he has a good personality, is like a pine tree, and has a strong loyalty. He is very fond of the palm school. He originally planned to accept it as a disciple after your father entered the Jindan realm. How could he have a grudge?" Qingfengzi said strangely, "Why do you think so?"

"Listen to my name, Song Zhong~" Xiaopang said sadly and angryly: "How can you call them this? It's so unlucky. People say that my parents were killed by my name! They say that I was born to be a star of death!"

"This~" Qingfengzi said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Don't listen to their nonsense. There is nothing to do. As for your name, it was indeed a mistake in the Parliament. When you were born, he was there at that time. Seeing you white and fat, he couldn't help but say, 'Your behavior is like a bell, and you will become a great person in the future. You can name it!" As a result, after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that your father's surname was Song. If you name it "Zhong", it would become a Song Zhong! It seemed a bit unlucky!"

"Originally, after the Palm Court discovered this problem, it was extremely embarrassed and wanted to change it. But your father was so mean and he forced himself to hold his nose to accept your name in order to take care of the Palm Court's face. So you were Song Zhong! Haha!" Qingfengzi couldn't help laughing.

"Master, you are making fun of me!" Xiaopang said with some amusement.

"Haha, don't laugh anymore, don't laugh anymore!" Although Qingfengzi said this, the smile on her face did not restrain herself at all.

Xiaopang was helpless and could only change his words: "Master, since my father has this relationship with the Master Court, why did I get so troubled by others? Is it because of my talent and my father's death that people don't care about me?"

"No, no, the master's school is a loyal person, and has a good reputation in the sect. He really cares about your father. If he knows your situation, he will definitely not sit idly by and watch you be bullied!" Qingfengzi then explained: "The reason why he hasn't discovered your situation in these years is because he can't take time!"

"Has the Parlor been in seclusion? I have been in seclusion for decades?" Xiaopang said strangely: "Even if he is in seclusion, will the wife of the Parlor be in seclusion?"

"Cough cough!" Qing Fengzi coughed twice, then smiled mysteriously and said, "You are right. The Palm Courtyard and the Palm Courtyard have been in seclusion since you were born, and have not come out until now!"

Xiaopang was very sensitive to the strange expression in Qingfengzi. Obviously, the retreat between the pedestal and his wife was not that simple. He didn't understand what was going on, so he was too lazy to ask more questions. Instead, he said, "By the way, Master, there is one thing I have never figured out. How did my parents go? Why didn't the sect give me accurate information? He only told me that they were killed outside and didn't say anything else!"

"Oh, you asked the wrong person!" Qingfengzi smiled bitterly, "I was punished to stay here for 20 years because of breaking the rules of the sect. When I came here, your parents were still fine. It has been several years since I heard the news of their death! I really can't figure out what happened to them. However, we monks often run outside, and it is common for them to be in danger. Even monks in the Foundation Establishment stage have many examples of loss. Why, do you suspect there is a problem?"

"Oh, I just want to know what happened!" Xiaopang said depressedly: "As a son, I don't even know how his parents died. It's really unreasonable!"

"Well, it's rare that you have this filial piety. When I return to the mountain in a few years, I will ask for it for you!" Qingfengzi nodded and said.

"Thank you, Master!" Xiaopang said hurriedly.

"You're welcome, it's all I should do!" Qingfengzi then said, "By the way, Xiaopang, since you are by my side in the future, I have to take the responsibility of educating you if you are not with your parents. We are monks and are pursuing the way of heaven. You must practice well in the future and never be confused by the prosperity outside. Do you know?"

"I know~" Xiaopang said that, and obediently looked at the 'gorgeous' Taoist priest next to him.

Qingfengzi naturally saw Xiaopang's movements, and his old face turned red. Then he couldn't help but curse: "Don't learn from this waste, he has completely fallen into depravity! Look, he is covered in gold and jade. He doesn't talk about seclusion and meditation all day long, just thinking about how to refine the immortal pill. How could he look like a monk? He is a talisman!"

Wang Zhiwu, who was scolded, was obviously used to Qingfengzi's angry scolding. She just smiled slightly and said slowly, "Teacher, my disciple is not talented enough anyway, so it will be useless no matter how hard he practices. It's better to take advantage of this little time to enjoy it!"

"Hmph, give up on yourself!" Qingfengzi cursed with a cold face, "No chance at all!"

"Disciple doesn't want to do this, but the problem is, some things cannot be changed by hard work?" Wang Zhiwu said with a helpless smile.
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