Travel through the heavens

The dinner was very rich, and only Yu Tianci and Fang Muye were eating at the table.

Seeing that Yu Tianci was in a depressed mood and didn't move his chopsticks much, Fang Muye just ate a few bites casually as a token of his appreciation.

After dinner, the two came to the prepared mourning hall, dressed in mourning clothes, and knelt in front of the coffin.

At the hour of Hai, around ten o'clock, Fang Muye, who was in the mourning hall, heard some noise outside. Not long after, a young man in his twenties and a young woman in her twenties walked in.

Fang Muye took a quick look and thought, what a coincidence, the woman was none other than Yu Qingxue whom he met last night, and the man should be her elder brother Yu Qingfeng. He didn't expect that they were actually his senior brother's children.

"Dad, we're back." Yu Qingfeng and Yu Qingxue shouted at the same time.

Seeing his children full of vigor and vitality, Yu Tianci's gloomy expression improved slightly, and he said to them: "Feng'er, Xue'er, kowtow to your grandfather first."

Yu Qingfeng and Yu Qingxue had already learned from Yu San that their grandfather, who had been away from home for many years, had passed away and that the coffin had been sent back. Without hesitation, they knelt solemnly in front of Yu Huacheng's coffin and kowtowed three times, "dong dong dong".

After the two of them stood up, Yu Tianci pointed at Fang Muye and said, "This is your grandfather's only disciple. Come to meet your uncle master."

Yu Qingfeng turned to Fang Muye, took a quick look at him, then clasped his fists and bowed, "Qingfeng greets Master Divine."

Just as I said An, I heard my sister beside me suddenly screamed, "It's you!"

Yu Qingfeng looked at Yu Qingxue in surprise, and Yu Tianci also asked in confusion: "Why, Xue'er, do you know your uncle master?"

The light in the mourning hall was dim, and Fang Muye was dressed in mourning. Yu Qingxue had not recognized him before, but when she was about to pay her respects, she took a few more glances and realized that the master uncle in front of her was actually the lecher from last night. She couldn't help but scream out in shock.

Hearing her father's question, Yu Qingxue gritted her teeth but did not tell the truth. She only said, "I met him once in the prefectural city."

Fang Muye had never expected that the woman he had "teased" last night was actually his master's granddaughter, his nephew. When Yu Qingxue called him, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "Yesterday evening, I was harassed by a street thug in the city. Fortunately, nephew Qingxue rescued me. I didn't expect that we were actually family."

Yu Tianci said, "That's really a coincidence, Qingxue, why are you standing there? Why don't you greet your uncle master?"

Yu Qingxue felt very uncomfortable that the lecher who had teased her had become her uncle, but she could do nothing about it. She clasped her fists perfunctorily and said, "Hello, uncle."

Yu Huacheng's funeral hall was set up for three days. During these three days, many relatives, friends and neighbors came to pay their respects, including Li's Xingyiquan disciples, and even the master's master who was over 70 years old came. Yu Tianci introduced Fang Muye to Li's Xingyiquan disciples, and I will not go into details about the situation.

On the third day, after Yu Huacheng's coffin was buried, everyone left one after another, and Fang Muye also said goodbye to Yu Tianci.

The next morning, in front of the Yu family’s gate.

Yu Tianci looked at Fang Muye and said seriously: "After this farewell, the mountains are high and the road is long. I don't know when we will meet again. Take care!"

Fang Muye clasped his fists and bowed to Yu Tianci: "The wind blows from all over the world, and people gather in the rivers and lakes. I look forward to seeing you again, brother! I'm leaving now, take care, brother!"

After saying this, he took the reins from the servant and mounted the horse.

Yu Qingfeng said to Yu Tianci: "Dad, let's go then."

After saying this, he and Yu Qingxue each mounted their horses.

As early as the second day after finding Yu Tianci, Fang Muye gave Wu Dashan twenty taels of silver and asked him to return to Jiaxing Prefecture first.

The weather was still cold at this time of year, and it was even colder in the north. Fang Muye felt tortured after riding a horse for six days on the way here. Now on his way back, Fang Muye didn't want to ride a horse anymore.

There was a railway at that time (there was one in the movie world), but there was no train station in Jizhou Prefecture. If you wanted to take a train, you could only go to the nearby provincial capital, Baoding.

Yu Qingfeng accompanied Fang Muye to Baoding Railway Station, but Yu Qingxue insisted on going with him.

The three of them headed north and found a roadside teahouse to rest at noon.

Yu Qingxue took a sip of hot tea, glanced at Fang Muye with her beautiful eyes, and asked with a sly look, "Master Divine, Qingxue has a question, I wonder if I should ask it or not?"

Fang Muye looked at Yu Qingxue helplessly and wanted to answer "It's not a proper question".

Perhaps the girl still resented his previous inappropriate behavior. Although she didn't cause trouble for him, she didn't treat him as a proper uncle either. She was always quick to speak and made him feel helpless.

Fang Muye sighed secretly and said, "You ask."

"Uncle Master Divine, why are you called Three Eyes?" Yu Qingxue's narrowed eyes were like two beautiful crescent moons.

Fang Muye knew that her question was fake, and her ridicule of his strange name was real, but he was still thinking about it, wondering how to answer.

The original name of the God with Three Eyes came from a vertical scar between his eyebrows that looked like a closed eye, hence the nickname "Three Eyes". However, as time went by, the original name was forgotten.

But Fang Muye had a handsome appearance and no scar between his eyebrows, so the three eyes sounded a little confusing. People who knew him before would not notice this because they were affected by the mysterious power, but new acquaintances would inevitably be puzzled.

Fang Muye caught a glimpse of what was on Yu Qingxue's shoulder. He was moved and squinted his eyes at Yu Qingxue. He lowered his voice and said, "Because I can see things that ordinary people can't see, it's like I have one more eye than ordinary people."

His tone and what he said immediately made people feel gloomy, even eerie. Even Yu Qingfeng, who was used to seeing this, couldn't help but cast a glance at him.

Hearing "something that ordinary people can't see", Yu Qingxue couldn't help but think of ghosts. She felt a little scared, but she still gritted her teeth and asked, "What can you see?"

Fang Muye's voice was even deeper: "What do you think?"

After Fang Muye asked this, the ghost thoughts in Yu Qingxue's mind became even clearer. She felt that the temperature around her had dropped a lot. At this moment, she found that Fang Muye's eyes suddenly fell on her shoulder. His eyes were full of solemnity and a hint of fear. She was about to jump up immediately.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Qingxue felt her neck was so stiff that she couldn't move, and her words unconsciously became trembling.

Fang Muye said in a deep voice: "Don't move! Don't move!"

Seeing that Yu Qingxue's face had turned pale, he thought it was almost time, and continued slowly: "There is a spider on your shoulder... that is baring its fangs and claws!"

As Fang Muye spoke slowly, Yu Qingxue felt as if her heart had stopped beating, and as if it was about to jump out of her chest, and her eyes could not help but turn red.

When Fang Muye uttered the last two words, Yu Qingxue suddenly widened her eyes, her eyes full of disbelief, and she seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden, and her tense body became like a deflated ball.

After a moment, anger filled Yu Qingxue's beautiful face. She slammed the table, jumped up, pointed at Fang Muye and shouted, "You! You! You..."

Yu Qingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, tugged at Yu Qingxue, and advised, "Okay, Qingxue, be more respectful to your uncle." He then turned to Fang Muye and said, "Uncle, Qingxue has been timid since she was young and cannot stand ghost stories. Please stop scaring her."