I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 228

Wu Feng also shook his head and said: "My master didn't tell me about these things, but he just told me a little bit about the types of corpse changes, and didn't go into detail one by one. I just learned a little bit from my master these years. Kung fu on hands and feet, as for Maoshan Taoism, Master has never taught me."

The white-haired old man nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Learning Maoshan technique is a process. It is not too much for your master to teach you this way. The business of driving corpses is also a kind of Maoshan technique, which is more dangerous. Because you don't know what kind of dangerous corpses you will encounter in the process of driving corpses, if the corpses change, it will be a more troublesome thing. If you have a little less skill in your hands and feet, you may die at the hands of those corpses. Therefore, the hands and feet must be excellent. Only in this way can the corpse be safely sent to the employer."

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "My master told me the same thing. Is your old man really the founder of Maoshan, the patriarch of our Maoshan sect?"

"Stinky boy, your patriarch has been talking to you for a long time, do you think it's all just joking with you? This old man is Mao Ying, there's no mistake about that..."

Before the white-haired old man finished speaking, Wu Feng suddenly bent his knees, fell to his knees with a "plop", kowtowed several times, and said respectfully: "Maoshan disciple Wu Feng, I pay my respects to the Patriarch, please forgive me just now. If you are rude to your old man, I will not compensate you here."

Seeing Wu Feng like this, the white-haired old man laughed loudly, nodded and said, "You brat, I told you from the very beginning that you will kowtow to the poor, so I don't need to urge you now." is you."

Wu Feng knelt on the ground, his face was flushed, he was quite embarrassed, and said embarrassingly: "This is all the disciple's fault. As the saying goes, those who don't know are innocent. You old man should have said that you are my ancestor, and you should be beaten to death." I also dare not be rude to your old man."

The white-haired old man took a few steps forward, reached in front of Wu Feng, stretched out his hand to help him up, and joked: "So it's your ancestor's fault, I didn't tell you at the beginning?"

Wu Feng shook his head anxiously, his face turned even redder, and he quickly argued: "No, no, no... It's all disciples who are rude, you old man saved my life, I didn't know what to do, I ran into you, you must Don't blame me."

The white-haired old man grabbed Wu Feng's arm with both hands, looked at him carefully, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, the old man didn't mean to blame you, I was just joking with you." With a sigh of relief, he said: "I didn't expect the old man to stay in this cave for so many years, and I could still see my descendants from Maoshan. I thought I would never see a living person again in this life. God help me." also!"

Hearing what he said, Wu Feng inevitably had a lot of questions in his heart. He bit his lips and hesitated again and again, but he didn't dare to ask for a moment. However, the white-haired old man saw all these and said: "Just ask what you want to know, the old man won't be angry, the old man already knew that your boy was full of suffocation."

Wu Feng grinned wide, smirked twice, and then said: "That disciple is rude, Patriarch, why do you stay in this dilapidated cave, why don't you find a better place to go?"

(End of this chapter)