After the two of them talked about the affairs of the gang for a long time, Zhao Ziyang became more and more impressed by Li San. This man's scheming can be said to be unparalleled among the gang, although some of his views on things are still slightly different. In a narrow place, it is not easy to be in a position of mere eyeliner.
It's not that Zhao Ziyang has poor eyesight, but since he took over, almost all major and minor matters in the gang have been decided by one hand. At most, he only consulted with Lin Yushan and a few extremely senior men. Other than that, nothing happened. Everything is handled by Zhao Ziyang. Although it is quite tiring, if this gang, which was originally like a simmering fire, hands over power to others, the current situation may be completely different.
Now Zhao Ziyang looked at Li San's lean face, and it was obviously much more pleasing to the eye than before. Regardless of his temperament, just looking at his expression when Huo Zhe was mentioned just now, he thought it couldn't be any worse.
"By the way, I still have something unclear." Li San cleared away the incense ashes in the tree hole. Suddenly he remembered something, so he turned to Zhao Ziyang who looked at ease and asked, "I don't know why the gang leader went to the top of the mountain. What happened? I came here alone without even saying hello. If there is something urgent to do, why not ask someone to help me? Although no one has ever seen tigers, leopards, wolves and snakes in the mountains, after all, no one has ever gone to the top of the mountain. However, let’s talk about this old ape climbing the steep cliff. If you don’t pay attention, you will really lose half your life.”
Li San's words make perfect sense to everyone. No one has ever paid attention to the top of Nangong Mountain, and the situation is unknown. Instead of climbing the cliff alone, it would be safer to gather a group of helpers to help. hinder.
But Zhao Ziyang closed his eyes and shook his head, turned his body slightly, and said to Li Sand, "Have you ever heard what the four leaders in the world said?"
Li San was stunned by this question, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "I have never heard of such remarks when I was young. Even when I occasionally read books at home, I had never heard of them."
"Officials of the first rank, meritorious deeds will be recorded in history. When you are born as emperor, you will forget about your death." Zhao Ziyang seemed to be hit by the gravel under him. He stretched out his hand to touch, but he found a round stone the size of a chicken egg. He cursed After saying something bad, he threw the smooth stone far away, and then continued, "I have never been to a private school or anything like that, so I have always only been able to speak and don't know how to read and write a lot of rare words. It was that girl who was so kind that she read the sentences in a broken book to me word for word, and then explained them to me, and then I finally understood. But based on your knowledge, you must have an idea of what the first three mean, but Only the last one, if you sit and forget to die, you will be blinded."
Li San smiled sheepishly. He only regretted that he had not read more books about sages and sages. Instead, he only focused on doing frivolous things like walking birds and fighting cocks. He really didn't know the meaning of these four words at all.
"The girl said that in ancient times there was a mountain that was much higher than Nangong Mountain. A woodcutter named Wang went up the mountain to collect firewood, but halfway up the mountain he saw a few energetic boys setting up a chess table. Game. Somehow, this illiterate woodcutter managed to sit beside the boy and watch the chess game. In his free time, he even ate a date." Zhao Ziyang's face softened a little when he mentioned the girl. In fact, he is almost completely different from the usual vigorous and resolute Gang Leader Zhao, with spring flowers falling from his brows and eyes.
"After the chess game, the boy said goodbye to the woodcutter and immediately disappeared without a trace. The woodcutter was left in confusion, thinking that he had encountered a mountain spirit tree monster, so he quickly grabbed the woodcutter on the ground. The ax went down the mountain. Unexpectedly, the ax handle had rotted into a ball of rotten wood. When the man went down the mountain, he found that there was no one he knew in the village. Only a family named Wang in the village looked through the family tree for a long time before he found the woodcutter. Name taboo."
After Zhao Ziyang finished speaking, Li San was fascinated and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this an opportunity that only the immortals in heaven can have?"
"Exactly." Zhao Ziyang was also excited, "My martial arts skills are not bad for a group fight with those bad guys from the Qinglong Gang. If I go into battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve great military achievements even if I lose my head a few times. From now on, The article is even more nonsense. I am a rough man, and I am favored by the first-class official position and merit. It seems that I am not destined to be born. As for being born as an emperor, I am daydreaming about not being afraid of the sun baking my hair. After careful calculation, I am probably only the last one. There is still some possibility.”
"What did the gang leader mean?" Li San's eyes suddenly narrowed and he looked towards Zhao Ziyang, as if he had seen a ghost in the mountain.
Sitting and forgetting about death is an act of an immortal.
"Of course." I don't know where Zhao Ziyang learned such a formal word. Seeing Li San's horrified expression at this moment, he unconsciously felt a little carried away, and spoke deliberately and calmly.
"Early on, I exchanged an old book from a thin swordsman who came down from Nangong Mountain, in which he recorded the method of cultivation. Between brothers, I don't want to hide it. The last page of the book contains four records. Kui Yi said, "So after the situation in the gang stabilized, I thought that it would be much better to go to the top of Nangong Mountain to seek immortality and visit Taoism than to do nothing at home."
"Gang leader, do you think this little guy has the appearance of cultivating Taoism?" With a slight cough, Li San approached Zhao Ziyang with a very flattering look on his face.
In the eyes of countless people, the importance of being a cultivator and ancestor is far higher than that of an official to the first rank, and even surpasses that of the emperor of the country. Not to mention that there is such a future immortal under his nose who possesses the cultivation method. Even if Li San knows He understood the importance of advancing and retreating. He couldn't help but asked Zhao Ziyang quickly.
"De Xing." Zhao Ziyang sat up, took out the old book from his waist, and handed it to Li San without hesitation, "Be careful, if you damage the pages before going up the mountain, I will have to repair them for you." .”
Li San took the book of Guanqi and said it numbly, and he stood there for a long time.
A few years ago, Li's father spent a lot of money to buy a copy of this famous copybook from a friend. After getting it, he couldn't put it down. It was like having a concubine in his house. He wished he could sleep with this copy in his arms. Holding the copy in hand, I copied and looked at it in the study every day, almost to the point of being obsessed.
No matter how close friends he is, Li's father is not willing to let others touch this copy. At most, he can let others look at it from a few feet away. If he wants to hold it in the palm of his hand and look at it, then Li's father is simply asking for it. It's like the father's destiny.
It was just a copy, but Father Li was reluctant to let anyone touch it, let alone a rare ancient book in the world that contained the practice method.
But Zhao Ziyang threw it to Li San in front of Li San, just like throwing out a Fangyan picture book with a copper coin on the market.
At this time, Li San suddenly remembered that in the early years, a Taoist priest who told false fortunes came to the village. He spoke out for Wan Suzhai and begged to give a fortune to Zhao Ziyang, who had just taken over as gang leader. One meal is enough.
Whether it was because he felt soft-hearted after seeing the Taoist priest's pitiable virtues, or because he felt too upset that the Taoist priest kept pestering him, Zhao Ziyang finally allowed the Taoist priest a meal and told him to leave immediately.
The hexagram of Zhao Ziyang's hexagram seems to be that of a hero.
