Long distance search for immortals in Gu world

Chapter 31 A and Power

"Shui Ye, you're here."

Li Shuimu was still looking at the contents on the paper, without turning his head, and his voice was flat, as if the person standing at the door was not his own son at all.

"Dad, are you a coward?"

"Why did you give such a huge profit to the other five halls?!"

"Why?"

"Dad!"

Li Shuimu growled hoarsely, his eyes were bloodshot, and his original elegant and indifferent temperament disappeared.

He stood in the darkness, like a devil returning from hell!

"Have you really experienced the feelings of the low-level Gu Masters, Li Shuimu?!"

"As long as that amount of Yuanshi, you can get half! The lives of those low-level Gu Masters will at least be upgraded by one level!"

"Even with your strength! It is not impossible to hold all the power of the five halls in your hands!"

"Qingyun does not need a compassionate old man!"

"But a truly compassionate power holder!"

"But why do you want to? Why don't you want to?"

"Does power really make you feel sick..."

"Li Shuimu, answer me!"

Li Shuiye glared at his father, glared at the compassionate and merciful power holder, he expected to get the answer he wanted from the power holder, he was like a stray lion resisting the lion king!

Want to be arrogant!

"You broke the family rules."

"The rules handed down from our ancestors don't include calling your father's name."

Li Shuimu turned his head, his eyes full of compassion, like a blade, "Since you want to know, I'll tell you."

"If I really take half of that sum of Yuanshi, those wolves driven by interests will only hunt new sheep, and the low-level Gu Masters are those sheep."

"If I take those Yuanshi, they won't live better, but will be squeezed harder, and they won't even have a chance to live."

"People driven by interests, how can they care where the interests come from."

"But with your strength, you can completely control the five halls, so that they will not be squeezed, and they will not live in panic..."

"Don't live under the cloud!"

Li Shuiye took a step forward, roared in a low voice, and his momentum suddenly surged!

"Master the five halls? My child, are you kidding me? How many people will die in the process of mastering the five halls? The powerful will only die in their own hands, and the dead will always be low-level Gu Masters and mortals."

"My lifelong dream is to create a Qingyun Mountain where everyone is equal and everyone can live happily..."

"Ha... woo... woo..." Li Shuimu's voice gradually became hoarse, he was choking and sobbing.

His father's sobbing made Li Shuiye stand still, his pupils full of dullness, and he was stunned. He was like a stone statue, full of cracks after a hundred years of wind and rain.

Li Shuimu's sobbing echoed in the darkness and shone in the candlelight. This sobbing was the unwillingness for many years and the despair of trying again and again.

The clouds will not dissipate, and people will not be free. This is the world, this is people.

"This is not just my dream."

"It is also the dream of the Yuantang elders of all generations..."

Gradually, Li Shuimu stopped sobbing and spoke firmly:

"What they need is not a merciful power holder."

"Because they are the power holders, and living and being happy are their rights."

"We just stole their rights..."

"Thief..."

Li Shuimu looked at Li Shuiye's eyes, a faint light flashed in his eyes, looking at his dazed son, and slowly said: "Go out."

Li Shuiye sighed, and a certain idea in his heart became more firm. He bowed and saluted, "Thank you father for clearing up my doubts, Shuiye will leave."

He turned around and just took a step forward, only to hear a voice coming,

"By the way, the punishment is to copy "Jia and Quan" handed down by the ancestors of the human race ten times. I want to see it tomorrow night, otherwise you will get out and wander!"

"Yuantang does not need people who don't know etiquette!" Li Shuimu's eyes were like knives, and he shouted sternly.

Li Shuiye was stunned and turned back stiffly.

"Dad, can you not copy it?"

"Get lost!"

Bang!

A few minutes after Li Shuiye left, Li Shuimu's door was knocked slowly. A middle-aged man in light gray cloth clothes, holding a light gray cloth bag and an oil-paper umbrella in his hands, stood in front of Li Shuimu's door. His face was full of despair, like a gambler who lost all his money and was forced to clean the toilet.

He had black hair to his neck, and even in the dark night, it seemed to reflect light, looking very sloppy.

This man was called Wang Gou'er, a book boy who had been with Li Shuimu since his youth. As for now, he has transformed himself!

Became the chief steward of Yuantang!

Although he is the kind without money...

Li Shuimu slowly opened the door, looked at Wang Gou'er's face full of joy, looked at the cloth bag in his hand, and hurriedly asked:

"Wang Ge'er, is this cloth bag filled with vinegar celery and spinach? I asked you to buy it before discussing the distribution of Yuanshi!"

"It must be vinegar celery and spinach, right?"

"It must be, Wang Ge'er, right?"

Li Shuimu blinked his eyes, his eyes emitting light, like a kitten begging for cat food... kitten?

Wang Gou'er looked impatient,

"Master, how dare I let you starve?"

His voice was clamped, like a devil's voice.

Li Shuimu got goose bumps, "Don't stay outside, it's still raining, don't let yourself freeze to death!"

Wang Gou'er made a "tsk" sound, and walked into the house with Li Shuimu.

Li Shuimu snatched the cloth bag from Wang Gou'er's hand. Inside were two lunch boxes, one cyan and one black.

He took out two lunch boxes and placed them on the table, slowly opened the lids, and instantly the whole room was filled with the aroma of vegetables! !

"Brother Wang, you better understand me! If you are jealous enough, I will just take this bite." Li Shuimu's eyes were bright. It was obviously food that only mortals could afford, but in his eyes it was like delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

After all, he has loved vinegar and spinach since he was a child.

Without further ado, Li Shuimu took out the tableware that had been prepared long ago, hugged the lunch box like a cat, and started eating.

"Come on, you are so poor as a Yuantang family leader. It's a shame that you are still a family leader. You might not even be able to afford vinegar by then." Wang Gou'er was a little depressed. Li Shuimu did have a strict and rigid image on weekdays, but But here his true colors are revealed! !

After all, the two have been close friends for more than thirty years!

Also master and servant.

"By the way, Brother Wang, how are you investigating the Fushan Society? Who is the person behind this organization?" Li Shuimu asked while stuffing spinach into his mouth.

"I found out, the person behind the scenes is..." Wang Gou'er pondered for a moment,

"Li Jianxin."

The atmosphere in the house suddenly became heavy.

Wang Gou'er walked to the window, looked at the rainwater splashing into droplets on the leaves, and spoke slowly:

"Master, I heard all the conversation you had with the young master just now."

"I know."

Tick-tock-tick-!

The rain hitting the side made a dull echo. Wang Gou'er stretched out his hand to catch a drop of rain falling from the sky.

Slowly tightening his grip, it was as if he was holding onto his own destiny, and the knuckles in his grip turned white.

The rainwater flows along the fingers and merges into the ground.

His voice was low, and his eyes looked into the distance through the trees,

"Master, we can't control our destiny..."