forbidden area
Ye Jingan arrived at the forbidden area. The iron gate was locked and could not be opened. He could not see inside through the crack in the iron gate. However, this was not a difficult task for Ye Jingan. He could easily climb a tree over three meters high, not to mention a two-meter-high iron gate with holes.
He quickly climbed over the iron gate and came in. He saw someone sitting in the stone pavilion in the distance.
Ye Jing'an became excited. That must be his own immortal ancestor. The ancestor has come down to earth to play!
He quietly walked over. From behind, the Grandmaster was dressed in white, giving him a rather ethereal air. But weren't immortals usually known to wear white hair? Why was the Grandmaster wearing black hair? On second thought, it made sense. The Grandmaster, having come down to earth to play, certainly didn't need to be so formal. He had seen immortals with black hair before.
Ye Jingan walked outside the stone pavilion and slowly looked out, his heart skipping a beat. His first impression: This person is not his own immortal ancestor!
Ye Jingan stood outside and looked at him for a long time. He always felt that there was an indescribable sense of familiarity in this person. He seemed to be thinking about something and looked very sad. He stood there for a long time without noticing the extra child next to him.
The more Ye Jing'an looked at him, the more he felt that this man was not like his ancestor. Late at night, scenes from horror movies he had seen appeared in his mind.
He's a monster! No wonder he's so familiar to people, he'll definitely use his magic to confuse others!
"Who are you?" Ye Jing'an roared fiercely.
Liu Muze hadn't expected someone to disturb him so late at night. He was startled by the shout, opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and tilted his head to look. It was the unfortunate child he had seen during the day. The corners of Liu Muze's mouth curled up slightly: "Guess."
"You are a monster!" Ye Jing'an took a defensive stance, ready to fight at any time.
Liu Muze's mouth, which was not very proud to begin with, completely drooped. He asked, "Why do you say I'm a monster?"
"You are so beautiful!" Ye Jing'an had a vicious expression on his face, and raised his fist as if he was going to hit someone.
Liu Muzhe laughed in silence.
Ye Jing'an didn't see the Grand Master, but instead encountered a beautiful monster. The monster actually laughed at him, and his temper flared up, shouting, "Don't laugh! What kind of monster are you?"
"I am your ancestor." Liu Muzhe said.
"Bah, my ancestor is a god, he doesn't look like you!" After listening to his father's story about the ancestor, Ye Jing'an imagined the ancestor to look like Bodhi Patriarch in Journey to the West.
The "monster" in front of me has nothing to do with being a fairy. Not only does he not have a long beard and is not wearing fairy-like clothes, but he is actually wearing a modern white shirt.
"What should a god look like?" Liu Muzhe asked.
"It's white hair, tied up with a golden lotus. He has a long beard, wears a robe with big sleeves, and holds a cow's tail in his hand. My dad said it's called a whisk." Ye Jing'an said while gesturing with his hands.
"A golden lotus on the head..." Liu Muzhe rolled his eyes and thought about it. If he wore it as this kid said, he would definitely be taken to a mental hospital, or be considered a charlatan and arrested for spreading superstition.
He had seen immortals living in Tiansheng before, and they didn't dress like the kid was talking about. They lived freely and casually, and dressed quite casually. There was even a drunk immortal who only wore a black cloth on his body, which was unbearable to look at!
"You said I was a god, so of course I can wear whatever I want." Liu Muzhe said.
"Bad demon, you're a worthless god!" Ye Jing'an rushed up to hit him.
"Oh, I can't hit him." Liu Muzhe stood up and turned around, leaving him empty-handed.
Ye Jingan was so angry that he rushed towards him again. However, he couldn't even touch his clothes. He was so angry that he shouted helplessly: "I will beat you to death!"
"You're not tall, but you have a bad temper." Liu Muzhe sneered, "You said I was a monster, and you dared to hit me?"
"I'm not afraid!" Ye Jing'an shouted.
Liu Muze raised his eyebrows, took out a talisman and slapped it on Ye Jingan's forehead, saying with a smile: "Take it, this is a gift from me, the ancestor."
"..." Ye Jingan took off the talisman and looked at it. The yellow paper was written with red characters, exactly the same as the one he had seen in his father's study. He then stuck the talisman on the "monster" to try it out. He was not afraid of the talisman.
Ye Jing'an wondered if sticking it on his clothes would be useless. He remembered that the talismans in zombie movies were stuck on the forehead, so he stuck the talisman on Liu Muzhe's face.
The talisman paper was not what he expected, and it didn't stick at all. As soon as he let go, the talisman withered and floated to the ground. Ye Jing'an picked up the talisman, licked some saliva on it with his tongue, and was about to slap it on Liu Muze's face again.
"Hey! You're covered in saliva and you're still sticking to me. How dirty! Go and play somewhere else!" Liu Muzhe was pulled by Ye Jing'an and spun around.
"Are you scared? You are the monster!" Ye Jing'an shouted.
"Yes, yes, I am a monster. Go back to sleep while I'm not hungry yet, otherwise I will eat you!" Liu Muzhe made a face to scare him, then turned his head to the side and pretended to drink, pursing his lips to hold back his smile.
Ye Jing'an was frightened by him and took a few steps back. He glared at him for a while and ran out of the forbidden area quickly.
Liu Muze smiled and said something that didn't scare him, then continued to drink leisurely. He had just finished his glass of wine and put the quilt down when he was slapped on the forehead. He opened his eyes and saw a talisman on his forehead that was blown by the wind. He tried to tear it off, but it didn't come off even after some effort.
Liu Muze hummed in confusion, then yanked the talisman off with a sudden tug. The area of his skin where the talisman had been applied felt a burning pain. A closer look revealed that the talisman had been coated with glue, apparently a very strong type.
Liu Muze frowned and turned around. Seeing Ye Jing'an tilting his head and looking at him curiously, he said helplessly, "What are you doing?"
"Huh? You're not even afraid of the talisman drawn by my father. Are you really my ancestor?" Ye Jing'an snatched the talisman and waved it at him.
"Could your father allow a monster into your Ye family?" Liu Muzhe asked back.
Come to think of it, there were no monsters. Even if there were, his father, with all his treasures, could have destroyed them. The man before him, despite not looking like a deity, spoke and moved in a way that gave him a very respectable impression. Perhaps he was truly his ancestor.
Seeing that the brat was still looking him up and down, Liu Muzhe chuckled and asked Ye Jing'an to come over and sit down.
"Grandmaster, I'm sorry." Ye Jing'an sat down next to him and asked softly, "Why were you so sad just now?"
"Hmm?" Liu Muze paused holding the wine glass, raised his eyelids and looked at him, "How do you know I'm sad?"
"I can see that." Ye Jing'an was very confused. Could gods be sad? This was also the reason why he had just denied that he was not his ancestor. In Ye Jing'an's mind, gods were omnipotent, so they would not encounter anything that made them sad.
"Oh, you're quite impressive then." Liu Muze smiled, thinking that this child might look rather fierce, but he was actually quite thoughtful. Just now, he had just been sitting quietly with his eyes closed, his brows slightly furrowed, with no significant expression. He, an eight-year-old, could actually sense that he was sad.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Jing'an asked again.
"Because... I lost a very important person." Liu Muzhe touched his little head.
"Is it your relative? Then don't you have any relatives?" Ye Jing'an stood up and put his little hand on the ancestor's shoulder, trying to comfort him.
Ye Jingan lost his mother at birth. Every time he heard his father mention his mother, he would feel sad, and he would feel sad too, regretting that he never got to meet the person who gave him life. When he heard the master talk about losing an important person, he immediately thought of his mother, and he understood why the master was sad.
Liu Muzhe looked at him and hummed softly.
"It's okay, I will be your relative from now on." He patted the ancestor's back to comfort him.
Liu Muzhe raised an eyebrow.
Ye Jingan started talking and asked all the questions in his mind at once.
"You are a deity, so how powerful are you?"
"Do you live in heaven?"
"You look very young. How old are you?"
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Liu Muze twitched his lips. This kid was really talkative. He didn't answer, but asked, "The Ye family rules prohibit entering here, so why did you come in alone?"
Ye Jingan crossed his arms, pursed his lips and snorted. He said with disdain that such a deceptive little trick could not fool him.
"You are quite brave to come out alone in such dark." A smile appeared on Liu Muzhe's lips.
Ye Jing'an stopped talking, holding his chin with both hands, staring at the master in a daze.
Liu Muze had just picked up the wine glass and was about to drink when he caught sight of his strange expression. He paused and asked, "Why are you staring at me like that?"
"You are so beautiful. When I grow up, can I marry you?" Ye Jing'an looked at him with anticipation.
"Cough cough!" Fortunately, I didn't drink any alcohol just now, otherwise I would have choked on it. How could this little brat, whose teeth haven't even grown yet, come up with such an idea in his head? He actually said that he wanted to marry him!
Liu Muze found this unfortunate child very amusing and asked with a smile, "Do I look like a woman?"
Ye Jingan shook his head.
"Since you already know that I'm a man, why do you still want to marry me?" Liu Muzhe pinched his chubby face.
"I don't care, I like men too." Ye Jing'an said.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Liu Muze leaned closer and threatened him in a deep voice, "I am your ancestor. Marrying me would be a betrayal."
"Don't be afraid, you are my ancestor, and I like you more. Hehehe!" Ye Jing'an rushed over with a silly smile.
"..." Liu Muze was frozen by the child's sudden bear hug. He frowned and pushed him away, "Let go, don't hold me."
"No, I won't let go unless you agree to me!" Ye Jing'an hugged him tightly, rubbing his clothes with his face from time to time.
Children are indeed troublesome, they can't be beaten or scolded. Liu Muze laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, I promise you, get up quickly."
"Really?" Ye Jing'an raised his head, his eyes shining.
"Really." Liu Muzhe raised the corners of his mouth.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, the ancestor agreed to marry me!" Ye Jing'an started jumping up and down, and after a while, he shook Liu Muze's hand and asked expectantly, "Can you take me to eat the offerings I made for you this morning?"
So after all this time, you probably wanted to eat the tribute. Liu Muze smiled helplessly: "Of course, let's go."
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