For Zhang Yuanshu, going up the mountain to seek Taoism is definitely to avoid Li Xiangyu's entanglement. Although he will feel heavy because of missing his parents, he will feel a little relieved when he thinks that he will not see Li Xiangyu again.
The days of seeking Taoism on the mountain are not boring. The master loves him very much, just like his own brother and his own friend.
When he left his hometown, because of his meticulous care, he didn't feel that it was too hard. Instead, his parents frequently went up the mountain to beg him to go home, which made him feel a little annoyed.
Zhang Yuanshu has been hiding in the back mountain to practice swords these days, and he will never avoid guests. The most important thing is to include his own parents.
After a period of leisure, practicing swordsmanship has been particularly smooth these days.
The autumn leaves flying all over the sky, with little yellow falling down. He was wearing white clothes, holding the sword in his hand and playing a beautiful sword technique. Sometimes accompanied by radical music, his sword danced very strongly and full of intensity, as if it was a battle on the battlefield, sometimes the music was slow, like a small bridge and flowing water. His sword technique became extremely gentle, just like an expression to please others. Zhang Yuanshu had an outstanding and elegant figure, but a delicate face was a hint of pride. No wonder Li Xiangyu would like it.
When the last move fell, he slowly put away the sword in his hand, and saw the master not far away sitting not far away, with a happy face and a crisp call, "Master, aren't you in seclusion?"
Zhou Zidao looked at his beloved disciple and had a gratified smile on his face, and waved to Zhang Yuanshu, "Yuanshu, come here!"
He put away the sword, "Seeing that the master is in a good mood, it can be seen that he has learned something when he was in seclusion. You practiced Taoism so quickly, how can your disciples catch up with you?" At this point, he had already walked in front of Zhou Zidao.
The master has always liked white, so his clothes are basically white, but they are divided into ivory white, milky white, pure white, and gray white.
In Zhang Yuanshu's eyes, no matter what white his master wore, he is the most handsome and unrestrained young man. He has practiced Taoism for decades and has long preserved his youthful appearance forever, so they stand together, not like masters and apprentices, but more like peers.
Zhou Zidao's appearance belongs to the upper class, perhaps because of his years of practicing Taoism, he has the feeling of a Taoist bone fairy style. Just looking at this, Zhang Yuanshu felt that his master was afraid to desecrate him. Sometimes he didn't even dare to take a look at him, for fear of defiling his master's beauty.
For Zhang Yuanshu, Master is definitely the god in his heart.
He came to the master carefully, then knelt down in front of him, looked at him in a straight line, and inadvertently looked into the depths of his deep eyes as deep as a pool. He couldn't help but blush. However, Zhou Zidao took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms indifferently and gently wiped away the sweat from his apprentice's forehead. He was so gentle and so careful, as if he was treating treasures.
Zhang Yuanshu's heart moved, he stepped forward and pecked Zhou Zidao's lips.
Zhou Zidao's whole body froze, his hand holding the handkerchief stopped, and even the shocked expression on his face stopped. He stared at the apprentice in front of him, looking at Zhang Yuanshu in disbelief.
This kiss not only shocked Zhou Zidao, but also shocked the fifth thought that was watching from the side.
The fifth thought was completely stunned. What's going on?
Not only is it a master-apprentice love, but it is also an earth-shaking love between men and men?
She seemed to have seen a scene that she shouldn't have seen, and her footsteps moved slightly, and accidentally hit the person behind her. Wu Nian looked at Han Mei behind her, and saw that her face was calm, as if this was a normal thing.
She couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, "So calm!"
Han Mei was slightly stunned, thinking about it for a while, then she figured out what she was referring to, shook her head and laughed, "I can say that as soon as I entered the door, I saw the two of them in the bed..." She could deeply understand the following words, without saying anything.
When Wu Nian heard this, she couldn't help but frown slightly, "In this way, Zhang Yuanshu and Zhou Zidao should be in love, why did they marry Li Xiangyu in the end?"
Han Mei glanced at the ambiguous master and apprentice not far away, her cheeks were slightly red, and she pursed her lips, "Let's continue watching!" Then she stopped talking.
Looking at the Master's expression, Zhang Yuanshu felt ashamed and panicked again. Even if he often didn't go down the mountain, he knew that everything he did was wrong. Since ancient times, men and women have been in harmony with yin and yang. He seemed to have different emotions towards his master. This emotion was similar to the kind of relationship between men and women. He wanted to spend a good time with his master. He did such an unethical thing, and he couldn't even imagine how the master would deal with him?
If he was expelled from his master, he would have deserved it. However, since he went up the mountain at the age of twelve, he had been with his master and had already become dependent and attached to him. As soon as he thought of leaving his master, he felt that the whole world was collapsed.
At this time, the servant at home came to report that his mother was seriously ill and asked him to return to his house.
Although he is not kind to his parents, he still understands that children should be filial to their parents. He dare not say hello to his master, for fear that his master will tell him, "You should not come back in the future."
Zhang Yuanshu chose to be a coward and left a letter to him. His mother was seriously ill at home and went back, so he didn't care about it. He didn't dare to write any extra words. He needed some time to calm down.
After spending three days on the road, I finally got home, but I never thought that there was a bigger conspiracy at home waiting for me.
Looking at the guests in the hall, there was a festive smile on their faces, and the red gauze was lingering around them. Even the word "四" was posted. He secretly called out in his heart that it was not good. He turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late. He saw a group of people gathered up and didn't even take off his coat. He put on the groom's suit directly on him.
Zhang Yuanshu's face was as dark as the pot, and he wanted to throw the group of people in front of him out at once, but because his father stepped forward and suppressed him, he whispered to him, "Yuanshu, don't act rashly. Your mother is really sick. Now she can't get up while lying on the bed. You and Xiangyu are married to you, and you will be happy for your mother."
"Dad, you have planned all this, right?"
Listening to his son's words, Mr. Zhang immediately was dissatisfied, "Original book, marriage is the order of the matchmaker by his parents. Even if I intend to do this, it is natural. You are already twenty years old this year. If you don't get married, you will have to wait until we die before you can see you get married and start a career?"
"Of course not!"
"Yuanshu, do you have someone you like?" Zhang Yuanwai immediately stared at his son nervously, afraid that he would really say something that he had never heard of before to treat him.
The person you like?
The first person who popped up in Zhang Yuanshu's mind was his master. He immediately shook his head and warned himself not to think about it anymore. It was impossible for him and his master in this life. Not only would his parents not agree, but they would also face the crisis of being expelled from the master, so he did not dare to think about it even more.
He could only shake his head with a dark face, "No."
Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you haven't, isn't it good to marry Xiangyu? You two have been childhood sweethearts. She has liked you since she was a child and will definitely be nice to you in the future. As long as you two are harmonious in the future, you will give me a fat grandson and your mother, and you will die without regrets in your life."
"Dad, I don't like Li Xiangyu." He has never liked him since he was a child. He lived like a little fool every day, stuffing snacks into his pockets, and gave him some idiots like treasures. He could cry twice without saying three words. If the women in the world were like Li Xiangyu, he would rather not marry for the rest of his life. And he liked people like Master, who were calm in his work. When he looked at Master, his heart would be beating, but when he saw Li Xiangyu, he was left with boredom.
"Damn it, what do you like or not? I have never met your mother before getting married. Haven't we both lived a good life now?" In Zhang Yuanwai's eyes, can't that affection be cultivated? The most important thing is to choose a virtuous woman with a good match and a good understanding of her son as her daughter-in-law.
"Dad, I..."
Mr. Zhang ruthlessly interrupted his son's next words, looking at the guest in front of the hall. If this brat retreated now, how could he gain a foothold in the mall in the future? He slapped him on the back without hesitation, "Zhang Yuanshu, today is a happy mother. You have been back for so long and haven't seen her. Do you not care about your mother's safety at all?"
When it comes to his mother, he is definitely the happiest one as soon as he returns home. He looks around for a week and does not see his mother. He suddenly feels panicked. He thinks that although his Li family has been unkind to her parents for many years, he cannot stop his blood kinship. He still will be worried when he hears that his mother is sick.
Chapter completed!