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Chapter Four Hundred and Forty Seven: Grace and Righteousness! (~)(1/2)

"Master Mao, we have received a large number of reports from the public saying that you are related to a curse that harms people."

That same day, mid-afternoon.

Song Zilong, the captain of the police station, came to Fuxi Hall with four of his men and said with an embarrassed look on his face.

In the past few years, Mao Xiaofang had helped him solve many problems, and the two had more or less friendships.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many reporters and that these reporters reported with their real names, he wouldn't have come here at all today!

In Fuxi Hall, in front of the statue of the Patriarch, Mao Xiaofang was stunned.

After a long time, he even couldn't help but laugh out loud: "How many reports are there?"

These villagers are so realistic!

Seeing that "Master Lei" was willing to help them, he turned around and slapped "Master Mao" into the mud pit.

"A total of forty-nine real-name reports." Song Zilong sighed: "Master Mao, I didn't want to come."

"I understand." Mao Xiaofang said, "Do you need me to go back to the police station with you to record a statement?"

Seeing his smile at this moment, Song Zilong was slightly stunned.

For some reason, I suddenly found that there seemed to be an extra layer of distance between them, and they were no longer as close as before.

What he didn't know was that the wall was built piece by piece by the villagers who worked tirelessly. There was no straw that broke the camel's back, it was just building it higher and thicker!

It seems that everyone has misunderstood something.

Integrity ≠ stupidity.

Loyalty ≠ naive.

Kindness ≠ dog-licking.

Stubbornness ≠ brainless.

Mao Xiaofang is a person with normal psychology and does not have any pua tendencies. Others have treated him like this. If he puts his heart and soul into helping others, he will not be called a holy mother. He will be called a fool!

"Captain Song, are you okay?" Seeing that he was suddenly stunned, Mao Xiaofang stretched out his hand and waved in front of him.

Song Zilong woke up from his dream and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay, what did you just say?"

"I asked if I needed to go to the police station to record a statement." Mao Xiaofang said again.

Song Zilong nodded: "I'm going to give you a hard time."

Mao Xiaofang breathed out softly, turned to look at the two nervous disciples, and ordered: "After I leave, you two must listen to Daoist Master Qin, and don't listen to anyone except his words.

"

The two apprentices were stunned, and Xiaohai said quickly: "Master, don't you listen to what you say?"

Mao Xiaofang frowned: "Isn't what I just stated obvious enough?"

"I understand, Master." Xiao Hai said immediately.

Ah Chu paused slightly and said, "Yes, Master."

Mao Xiaofang glanced at Ah Chu emphatically, then clasped his fists at Qin Yao and said, "Taoist Master Qin, I leave these two incompetent disciples to you."

In front of the guest chair, Qin Yao smiled slightly and said: "As long as they are willing to listen to me, I will not watch them run into the abyss."

Mao Xiaofang smiled from the bottom of his heart and turned to look at Song Zilong: "Okay, Captain Song, let's go."

"Master..." When Mao Xiaofang followed the police uniforms out of the main hall, Xiao Hai couldn't help shouting.

"Remember, listen to Daochang Qin." Mao Xiaofang waved his hand and followed the police uniforms away.

"Dao Zhang Qin, will my master be okay?" Xiao Hai clenched his fists as if grasping a life-saving straw and looked at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao said: "Don't make a fuss. It's nothing. Have more faith in your master. Also, if someone calls you for help, don't go."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and Ah Chu hesitated and said: "There is someone here, who is he?"

"It refers to everyone." Qin Yao said solemnly: "These are troubled times, and someone is planning to harm your master. You'd better stay in Fuxi Hall and don't let him worry about you anymore, or even clean up the mess for you."

Xiao Hai and Ah Chu looked at each other, then agreed in unison.

Half an hour later, Axiu, who was wearing a light gray short skirt, strode into the Taoist temple and went straight to Achu, who was identifying herbs with her senior brother: "Follow me."

"Where are you going?" Ah Chu asked blankly, holding a herb in his hand.

"My father is looking for you." Axiu glanced at Xiaohai and said calmly.

Hearing that it was Master Xiangxun, Ah Chu immediately put down the herbs in his hand, picked up a rag and wiped his palms: "Where is Master?"

If it's something else, forget it, but if Master has something to do, he won't hold back at all!

"Ah Chu." Just as he turned around to leave, Xiao Hai suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

"Have you forgotten Taoist Qin's instructions?"

"Master uncle is not a bad person..." Ah Chu paused slightly and argued.

Lei Xiu was watching from here. It was not convenient for Xiao Hai to say anything sensitive, so he only said: "Master asked us to obey Daoist Master Qin in everything..."

Ah Chu frowned and said, "Senior brother, we are not children anymore, we need to have our own thinking and judgment.

Master asked us to listen to Taoist Qin, because he was afraid that something would happen to us, not to let Taoist Qin control us. Now the uncle is summoned, and with the uncle here, what do you think will happen? "

Little sea:"……"

This seems to make sense at first glance.

"Okay, you two, stop bickering. Ah Chu, do you want to go there or not?"

Lei Xiu became a little impatient and waved his hand in front of the two of them.

"Go, of course." Ah Chu opened Xiao Hai's fingers and said quickly.

Xiao Haimumu watched the two people leaving together in a daze. For some reason, something seemed to be missing in her heart, and she felt empty.

"Senior sister, what does uncle want from me?" Ah Chu asked immediately after walking out of the Taoist temple.

"My dad wants to teach you something." Lei Xiu finished speaking, paused slightly, and then added: "He appreciates you very much."

Ah Chu pursed his lips, and a smile appeared on his face: "Uncle, you are so kind to me."

"Is it my father who is good to you, or Master Mao?" Lei Xiu asked seemingly casually.

Ah Chu's smile froze, and countless stern faces of his master flashed through his mind, and finally he settled on the image of his master holding up a cane to expel him from the school, and he said against his will: "They are all good, they are all good.

"

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It is said that a strict teacher makes a good disciple, but this situation generally applies to the gratitude of a disciple after he becomes a disciple.

With their feet still treading in the mud, there are no flowers or applause around them. As a disciple, their favorable impression of Master Yan is far lower than that of Master Yan, even though Master Yan can help them improve themselves more.

If the disciple's consciousness is lower, he may even hate Master Yan.

In the current situation, there is another very critical point. Yu Dachu and Xiao Hai are different. The latter was brought up by Mao Xiaofang, and they share the same love as father and son. The former and Mao Xiaofang only have a simple master-disciple relationship, and Mao Xiaofang may be able to treat them equally.

, but Yu Dachu will definitely not regard Mao Xiaofang as his father.

"Achu, have you ever felt that something has been wrong with your master recently?"

Late at night, on the way back to Fuxitang from the petrochemical villagers' home, Lei Gang suddenly asked.

Ah Chu was startled for a moment and thought seriously: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Lei Gang: "I feel that your master is becoming cold-blooded little by little. For example, in the past, would your master not save these petrified villagers? Even if he was misunderstood by the villagers."

Ah Chu: "..."

Probably not?

"I suspect that your master has been poisoned." Lei Gang glanced at him and whispered.

Ah Chu's heart pounded: "What kind of poison?"

"There is a kind of poison that can make people gradually become ruthless and righteous, and eventually destroy humanity." Lei Gang said, and suddenly mentioned: "I think if he hadn't been infected by this kind of poison, he wouldn't have to do anything for a trivial matter.

Shall we expel you from the school?"

At this moment, the words "expelled from the master's sect" have become a scar in Ah Chu's heart. It hurts when he mentions it: "Master, is there any way to test it?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Lei Gang hesitated.

"But what?"

"If the level of the Gu insect in your master's body is too high and the strength is too strong, using detection methods may stimulate it, resulting in some overreactions." Lei Gang said.

"Then what should we do?" Ah Chu asked at a loss.

Lei Gang shook his head and said: "I don't know what to do..."

Thinking that his master was gradually turning into a heartless and righteous person, Ah Chu felt a little chilly in his heart: "Uncle, if there is a poison detected, are you sure you can remove the poison for master?"

"It's easy to solve the poison, but it's hard to judge." Lei Gang said: "I'm probably 80% sure."

"That's enough." Ah Chu bowed and said, "Master, please check it out."

Lei Gang shook his head: "Don't you see? He now listens to outsiders and is deeply wary of me. I have no chance to make a move."

Ah Chu understood and said, "How to detect it?"

Lei Gang took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Ah Chu: "There is a pill in it. It is colorless and odorless when dissolved in water. You can find a way to let the junior brother eat it to test whether there is any in his body.

Gu insect."

The trust gained previously was implemented here. Ah Chu took the porcelain bottle without much hesitation: "Then let's give it a try to him when the master comes back tomorrow."

"Good boy." Lei Gang nodded and said, "Remember, you must be careful with the Qin people when administering the medicine, otherwise I'm afraid there will be big trouble..."
To be continued...
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