Huang Quan's companion

Chapter 24

He Tang had had enough trouble, sat on the ground and asked him: "How are you doing recently? Have you been bullied by your apprentice? We are still worried that you will be caught by him to make alchemy."

"Bullying?" Shenzhu thought the word was very subtle, he ignored it, and said instead, "I'm fine, what's the matter with you? Why did you get caught and come to Qinglian Temple?"

"Fuck, I'm going to get angry when I mention this!" He Tang was filled with righteous indignation, "The Zhu family is so insidious! They even plotted against me!"

He recounted how he saved Zhu Xiaowu in distress, and how he returned to Zhu's house to wait for an opportunity to save Mrs. Seven, all of which were full of dissatisfaction with his mother: "I tell you that The mother-in-law's heart is too bad! Not only did she want to frame the Seventh Madam, but she also wanted to kill me! Not long after Brother Tianning left, I felt something was wrong, the yard was too quiet, and in the end, some stinky Taoist priests appeared out of nowhere before I had time to run away Stopped!"

The magic stick listened for a long time, and asked: "He Tang, is your mother your own mother?"

"My dear, how can you look so similar?"

"How can my mother be so cruel?"

He Tang was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "There are some people in this world who have bad personalities and extremely bad morals. I was unlucky to meet such a person, but she is still my mother. What can I do?"

Shenzhu said: "I thought she had some difficulties."

"She has no reason to treat her own son like this, okay?!" He Tang said angrily, "What's more, she killed her ex-husband! A femme fatale will not become a bodhisattva just because I am her son." Already!"

God stick gossip: "What's the matter with your father? Tell me?"

It was too late when He Tang passed through, he could only gradually glimpse the shadow of the past from the memory of that body.

In his memory, his mother has always had that mean face. Even though she was pretty and charming at first glance, after getting along for a long time, he felt that she was selfish and vain.

He Tang's mother is a down-and-out young lady from a wealthy family, and her family has no choice but to marry a mounter, who is also He Tang's father.Hetang's father was five or six years older than Hetang's mother, with a cowardly personality and good painting skills, but he was not in the same league as the rich.He Tang's mother couldn't bear the poor life at home, and she wanted to impress a rich man, so she kicked the mounter away secretly, and went to find someone else to marry.

One year, she met a pawnbroker from the capital. After the pledge, the pawnbroker wanted to marry her back, but at that time she suddenly found out that she was pregnant with a child. When the pawnbroker found out, he completely abandoned her.The chance to fly up to a branch and become a phoenix flew away in vain. She vented her anger on the child in her womb, and refused to even choose his name after his birth.

The mounter wanted to find a husband to name his son, but a fortune teller passed by and named the child "Hetang".

He Tang's mother didn't like this name, but seeing her son's facial features similar to hers, she felt that this feminine name was quite suitable, so she didn't bother to change it.

The framer was disliked and scolded by her all day long, and his temper became more and more cowardly. His son He Tang was also timid like his own father, and did not dare to speak loudly in front of his mother.He Tang's mother bossed her husband and son around, made many demands, and bought rouge, powder, and jewelry all day long. The family couldn't afford such a large expense. People forged ancient paintings to make huge profits, and were finally arrested and imprisoned, where they died of illness.

Having lost her husband and source of livelihood, He Tang's mother once wanted to sell He Tang for money, but on the way she was dragging He Tang to find a trafficker, He Tang was hit by a carriage in a panic, and his mother In order to extort money, I stopped in front of the carriage and wept. The owner of the carriage came down and saw that he had bumped into a beautiful woman. Hearing her crying, her husband had just lost her husband, and the owner coveted her for her beauty. He lured her into the house with kind words, treated her well, and took the opportunity of currying favor with He Tang to gain her trust.

He Tang's mother saw the other party's intentions, and after a second thought, this man is a wealthy family in the county, and it would be a good thing if he could marry in.

The owner of this carriage is Mr. Zhu, and He Tang's mother finally married Mr. Zhu as she wished and became the sixth wife of the Zhu family after living in the Zhu family for nothing for a year.

When the sixth lady married into Zhu's family, she relied on her weak posture of taking care of her son alone in front of others. Zhu's family accepted her and He Tang, so she naturally didn't dare to betray her son.He Tang lived a good life in Zhu's house, and was respected as a young master.But later, Mrs. Six had nothing to do, Master Zhu moved on and married Mrs. Seven again. She felt resentful every day, and when she became anxious, she began to vent her anger on Hetang again.

He Tang lived in Zhu's house for several years, and he also developed a bad temper, and dared to contradict her openly.Mrs. Six became more and more annoyed, and the conflict between mother and son became more and more serious.Later Mrs. Six finally gave birth to a son, and Master Zhu was very happy. As an older brother, He Tang, a person with a different surname, was naturally directed to take care of his younger brother.Although He Tang hated his mother, he still loved his younger brother very much.

But for some reason, this younger brother has also followed his mother's temperament, and he has been domineering and domineering at a young age, tossing the servants to death, just a brat.He Tang saw that this younger brother was not as good as Zhu Zishan from Mrs. Seven's family, so he hated him too.

When He Tang grew up to be 16 years old, he went out for a night outing with a few juniors from the Zhu family, but was accidentally caught by a ghost and sucked away three souls and seven souls.

"That's when I crossed over." He Tang cupped his face in depression, "When I woke up, Zhu Xiaowu was guarding by the bed, and my mother was busy feeding my bear brother, hehehe !"

The magic stick stroked his chin and said, "Your mother is also a genius."

"Isn't that right?" He Tang sneered, "I didn't sell me when I was alive, and my body has to be marked with a price when I'm dead."

The magic stick patted his head, and comforted him: "It's okay, she did all kinds of bad things in life, and she won't have a better life after death."

"Although I have become a ghost, to be honest, I don't believe in doing evil while alive and suffering after death." He Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "I want her to pay for the evil she did in life, and she let me live If I'm not happy, I certainly can't let her live happily!"

The magic stick was surprised.

He always thought that He Tang was just reckless, but now it seems that the little guy is really jealous!Although this kind of personality is always easy to get into trouble...but somehow, it is not annoying.

"Oh, let's not talk about my shit, what about you?" He Tang looked at him, smiled and approached him, "The love and hatred between you and your apprentice is also here?"

The magic stick pushed his face away: "Children, don't gossip like this."

"My gossip has nothing to do with whether I'm a child or not." He Tang pointed at himself, "I just like to gossip, I'm born with it."

"The president is not tall."

"You're lying to yourself about that."

"I'm not short."

"My heart is all about my stature."

"..." The magic stick tapped his forehead, "You're the one who lacks intellect."

"No." He Tang fully admitted, "If I'm not short-hearted, can I be caught here?"

God stick: "..." I have never seen such a brazen person.

He Tang circled back: "Continue talking, how did you and your apprentice become enemies?"

The magic stick looked at the sky: "That has to start from the distant past..."

"You two are not very old, far away."

"He Tang, let me tell you! You can't be so vulgar at such a young age!"

"I'm just verbally vulgar, you master and apprentice are rough with your hands."

God Stick: "..." He was speechless.

Unable to resist He Tang, he had to dig out from the prison of memory.

After he accepted Min Yuejun as his apprentice, he didn't actually teach him much.Min Yuejun doesn't like fortune-telling by pinching fingers, and doesn't like to constantly measure good and bad luck. He likes spells, practice, drawing talismans, and alchemy.Mingming called Master Qingrong, but went to other masters to learn homework all day long.

Qing Rong was happy to be free, so she went down the mountain to set up a fortune-telling booth, drink and listen to music when she was free.

For fortune-telling, whether it is accurate or not is a matter of skill. Believe it or not, it is destiny.

When he was young, he told fortune-tellers, he said what he said, he was always smiling, and he said that people were going to be unlucky, but he said it casually.People love to hear good words, but unkind words are not so popular, so he is always chased and beaten.At that time, Min Yuejun would occasionally go down the mountain to pick him up after finishing his homework. It happened that he was being chased and beaten, so he went up to help him.

At first they were beaten together, then Min Yuejun was beaten for him, and then Min Yuejun blocked him, and later, few people could hurt him under Min Yuejun's nose.

Every time Min Yuejun helped him out of trouble, he would turn his eyebrows coldly at him. Later, the young boy's temper became more and more irritable, and he wanted to grab his collar and shout: "Master! How many times have I told you not to talk nonsense in the future!" What to do if you come to trouble?"

"Oh, what are you afraid of? Aren't you here?" Qing Rong pinched her apprentice's face and didn't care, "These people are really strange. They are the ones who tell fortunes. I can't calculate them accurately. They are angry. I can calculate them accurately, but they are still angry. , it's really difficult to serve."

Min Yuejun pulled his sleeve and said with a straight face: "It's just a small trouble now, what if you cause a big disaster? Who will stop it for you?"

"What kind of trouble can I cause?" Qing Rong was impatient, "A few pennies count as a fortune, can you still kill me?"

Min Yuejun was furious: "The misfortune comes from your mouth, you don't know it!"

"Oh, you little bastard, your wings have hardened after staying with your masters for a long time! How dare you teach me a lesson!" Qing Rong knocked him on the head, seeing that his hands had been scratched at some point, she immediately let out a ouch , grabbed his hand and said, "Where did you learn magic for a long time? How can you still get hurt?"

Min Yuejun didn't care much, frowned and shook off his hand: "Don't talk about this, swear first, you won't talk nonsense in the future."

Qing Rong grabbed his hand again, took out a piece of talisman paper from the sleeve, recited a tactic, spit, burned the talisman paper to ashes, wiped it on his wound, and said in her mouth: "All day long! What's the use of learning some spells? You can't even protect yourself."

Min Yuejun pursed his lips and did not speak, staring at him silently to heal himself.

"I'll teach you some healing spells later, no, I'll teach you some spells to protect your body with qi, you're smart, if you practice quickly you'll be invulnerable, so don't get hurt in the future."

Min Yuejun was full of anger, but he blocked it back with a few words, choked in his throat, and was forced to go back by his momentary show of weakness and concern.

He Tang asked: "Then did you teach him later?"

The magic stick rolled his eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If I hadn't taught him, he would have been torn apart by the ghosts at the mass grave that day."

He Tang was puzzled: "Master... I thought your apprentice was rather scumbag, but after hearing what you said, why do I think... you are actually the one who is scumbag?"

God stick:"……"

He Tang immediately stated his position: "But as a neighbor, I firmly believe that your scum is justifiable, and his scum is unforgivable!"

The magic stick curled his lips: "You are wise."