"The leader of the gang is suspicious, and I naturally know it. However, the most urgent task right now is to join this immortal family. As for all the unimportant secrets, you will find out sooner or later."
Perhaps because he felt that these words were too harsh, Li San added a few words lightly, "As you go up to Nangong Mountain, I can't answer whether you have good intentions or bad intentions, but I will never make the gang leader It’s in distress.”
Zhao Ziyang didn't say anything, nor did he look back. He just suddenly remembered that when Li San came, like other people who were affected by the disaster, he was so hungry that his eye sockets were sunken and his ribs were protruding. It was as if he had broken through the layer of sallow flesh and could see the dense white bones.
Few people can see the miserable scene of refugees fleeing the disaster. Hundreds of them died of hunger. Wherever they went, migratory locusts passed by, eating grass, tree bark, vines, roots and moss. Many of the refugees even ate miscellaneous food. , died on the road, never waiting for the government's relief.
When Li San first came to the village, Zhao Ziyang was leisurely coming down from the mountain, holding two wild birds in his hands. He looked at the ugly man who was happily chewing on the bark of a tree for a long time. For those of you who have experienced hardship and hunger, the broken willow bark is really good for chewing. Why don't I take you to try the elm bark? The taste is similar to rice noodles and very mellow. It was also that day that Zhao Ziyang, who had always been poor, realized that wild birds could be eaten voraciously even if they were given no more than boiling water and no salt or vinegar.
From then on, Zhao Ziyang, who took over as the leader of the White Tiger Gang, often mentioned to Li San that the young master had exchanged two live birds for his life. If he became successful in the future, he would ask the storyteller to write such a paragraph, That's really a shameless thing, comparable to a legend that has been circulating in the world for a long time, and even makes you tired of hearing it.
Outside the main hall, there was a cold breeze floating around. Zhao Ziyang had long been accustomed to this coolness. Even if his clothes were not covering his body, he was not moved at all. At this moment, he hugged his arms and supported his arms with his knees.
The coldness is hard to get rid of. First touch the back of the neck, then penetrate the heart meridian.
In the mist, Yun Zhong drank half of Shuo Shu's pot, took a bite from the elixir Wu Shuang handed him earlier, and then continued to listen to the master's sermon.
"Although we have only a few masters and disciples on Nangong Mountain, since we are a sect of the Immortal Family, of course we have the ability to make elixirs. The elixir in your hand is the Yiyidan elixir that your second senior brother and I worked out. It can relieve pain. It can stabilize the mind and calm all kinds of abnormal movements in the Dantian, causing the Qiuhu in your body to be temporarily stable." Wu Shuang drank a few minutes faster than Yun Zhong. He had already finished the pot of wine in front of him, but he still had more to say, so he complained a little, "Even if Shuo Shu It’s me. I can’t drink it more than once in a year. I’m called one-inch cup and two-inch gold. I’m very rare. You kid will give it away as soon as you ask. I’m very stingy, but I’m quite generous to others.”
Yun Zhong scratched his forehead and apologized a little, "It's easy to meet someone with a suitable temperament. It happened that parting was just around the corner, so he sent them all away as soon as his head was hot. If the master is to blame, he must also blame the disciple for the brokenness in his Dantian. sword."
Wu Shuang glared, "You kid is pretty good at picking yourself off. How could such an upright person as my master accept a naughty apprentice like you?"
The young man thought about it carefully, but still did not dare to laugh out loud. After running in the mountains, he had already known his master's methods. If he did not want to suffer more, it would be better to listen to the master honestly, so he smiled He tried his best to hold it back and flattered him respectfully: "Master is truly a gentleman, I am ashamed of myself."
Of course, Wu Shuang, who had been in the world for many years, had to listen lazily to what this boy said, but looking at the hidden smile on this boy's face, even if Wu Shuang wanted to preach a few words, he felt a little embarrassed to speak at the moment.
Don't stretch out your hand to hit the smiling person, not to mention that this kid is his disciple of Wu Shuang.
"Your father's family letter has been sent to me a long time ago, but it contains only a few words: always do good deeds, and never do evil things; respect teachers and elders, then practice, and avoid forgetting things in one go. It's very cold, so don't forget to add more clothes." Wu Shuangcong He took out the family letter from his sleeve and handed it to Yun Zhong, "Your father is very particular about calligraphy, but there is a lot of ink in this letter. Look at the many pauses in this letter. It probably contains several verses." Written by Hesitation, the last sentence of the volume, I think it is not just asking you to add more clothes, but asking you to take good care of yourself. No matter how far apart we are, how much fear and separation we had before, after all, we are connected by blood, how can we have a father? If you don’t spank your children when you are young, even if all kinds of misfortunes happen to you, you should never hold grudges in your heart and act like a mean person who doesn’t know what is good or bad.”
The young man unfolded the letter and took a quick look. He saw that there were several haloes of ink in just three or two lines of handwriting, making the originally clean and tidy letter home look awkward. There were also several ink dots falling at the end of the pen.
"Come on, there's too much delay. It's better to ask you to go back to your room and rest for a while. As a teacher, I'm still talking about it. As for how to go in the future, it's all in your mind. Now that you are on the mountain, I will naturally It can help you withstand thousands of frosts and rains, but the mountains are ahead, and there will always be a day when Master's shoulders can no longer hold up. At that time, I want my four disciples to hold up this towering mountain. It will cause harm to the whole world."
"Before the storm, there are always days when thousands of winds have stopped and it is as quiet as an ancient temple. Before that, where you can go and how high you can climb are all in your mind."
After saying that, Wu Shuang stood up, rolled up his sleeves and waved away the clouds and mist, "But don't be tired, my master's body is pretty strong, so it's not too much of a stretch to carry him up a mountain."
Yun Zhong nodded, "Master, my disciple, remember your teachings."
"Teaching is out of the question. As a master, apart from giving guidance and teaching, can't you talk to your disciples?" Wu Shuang wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth with his sleeves. "Your senior brother is waiting outside the hall. Today is the first time for you to come back." "Shan, please take a rest quickly. Practice is not something that happens overnight. If the strings are too tight, sooner or later the piano will collapse and the music will stop."
Immortal Wu Dajian of Nangong Mountain Immortal Sect looked at the young man's back slowly stepping out of the mist, closing his eyes to rest.
Many words have not been spoken, just know it.
Do you really think I want to tell you the truth about Yunshan Mist Cover? As a teacher, I am just a layman of a young age. I have not thought about many things myself. What great truth can I tell you? Moreover, you may not be able to understand what you have said, and you may not be able to do it after you understand. It is appropriate to take precautions before they happen, but after all, it is better to endure some hardships, hit a few hard walls, and then figure it out, and your memory will be more profound. Besides, you This boy's nature is not bad. My ability as a master is not limited. I am still young and cannot be as good as those famous teachers. I am not even as good as that old cow nose. I can create a majestic avenue for you. I can only do it when the saplings are distorted. Help you trim it slightly.
Thousands of truths are there, it all depends on how you understand them, whether you say them or not, and how you know them and do them. You have to understand them yourself. However, it does not go against one's true nature, and it is unavoidable to do small things and do small things well, and sometimes make two wrong steps.
Who can always walk by the river with bare feet and tiptoes without getting their shoes and socks wet?
The green pines are straight and straight, but they have lost their flavor.
If you don't make mistakes and figure it out slowly, you will never breed a domineering person who is full of bad ideas and can't distinguish between right and wrong.
Nangongshan was unreasonable, and Wu Shuang was unwilling to be reasonable.
ps. Actually, I'm too lazy to reason, so I might as well not.
