The wind is strong and the rain is heavy.
Nangong Mountain is no exception. Winds from all directions rush to the top of the mountain.
Although it was just rain, it was not terrible, but here in Nangong Mountain, Yun Zhong had never seen such a heavy rain. It was clearly almost night, and the surroundings were still vast, as if the entire starry sky was about to collapse, and it was steady. Holding on to the top of the mountain, I have never seen such a torrential rain. As a result, the job of catching rabbits will have to be postponed for a while. Even though the second level of cultivation has been lost and regained, Yun Zhong is still used to catching rabbits with ordinary methods, so he has to It means to finish a table of dishes and replace them temporarily.
Wu Shuang has always been the hands-off shopkeeper. When Yun Zhongli was busy in front of the stove, Wu Shuang in Qingyi just watched from the side without giving any advice or making any moves. Looking at his disciple, it was clear that he had not done anything practical for a long time. When it comes to preparing meals, he has nothing to worry about on hand, and he is quite deft when holding the knife. A few dishes were cooked with great brilliance by Yun Zhong. It took only a few cups of tea and soup to prepare them. They were placed on the table, lit a lamp, and invited his master to take a seat.
"Everyone knows what they say, and it makes sense when I think about it. My disciple is good at his craftsmanship, and he must be very good with his sword." Wu Shuang picked up a green vegetable leaf with his bamboo chopsticks, and was very pleased for a moment, so he pointed, " The most important thing about side dishes is the speed with which the knife is struck. To be honest, although this side dish cannot be sold for a few copper coins, it is possible that there are only a few people in Yizhang today who can sell it for a few copper coins. You kid has always I practice diligently, but how could I come up with the idea of abandoning the sword for no reason? My swordsmanship seems to have improved instead of falling, and I have also discovered my own sword intention. This is really beyond my expectation."
What he said was not a lie. As early as when Yun Zhong entered the belly of Nangong Mountain, Wu Shuang roughly knew that Yun Zhong could probably complete the meridians and Dantian during this trip, but there were so many taboos in the world down there. Wu Shuang is currently in the fifth level of cultivation, and it is difficult to say what is hidden in it, and how high a master he is. This is just a gamble. He thought that it would be a chance to protect his capital, but he never thought of it. Yun Zhong had not yet entered the Third Realm, and had acquired an excellent sword spirit.
Yun Zhong poured wine for Wu Shuang and smiled when he heard the words, "I really gave up the sword. I never practiced sword secretly. Speaking of which, in Xuanhua City, I only used my fists and feet, and I used the sword by the way. It's not necessarily It's easy, but it's pretty good. If you hold the sword in your hands all day long, you may not have the chance to realize the sword's meaning."
"I also went down there for a while in my early years as a teacher, but I didn't stay too long. As for why there is a party at the bottom of Nangong Mountain that doesn't recognize the boundaries of the Qi Kingdoms in Yi Zhang, I don't know," he said after a glass of wine. Tasting the side dishes, Wu Shuang lowered his eyebrows and asked softly, "In the final analysis, I am gambling with your life on whether the Dantian can be repaired properly with the foreign objects in this world. It seems now , but you found the opportunity on your own, have you ever complained about being a teacher?"
Although they were under the eaves, the master and the apprentice still often had some rain on their faces. Yun Zhong wiped his cheeks, his face tightened with surprise, "Master has asked this question several times since returning to the mountain. My disciple is a straight-tempered person. If he really doesn't have that kind of courage, and he rarely shows off his courage, he is just afraid of heights. He has never done anything like making a fool of himself by pretending that he is from a wealthy family, so why would Master do this all the time? ask?"
Wu Shuang pricked her ears and sneered at her disciple's words.
"Are you not trying to be brave? How did you destroy the meridians all over your body? There are only five young people on Nangong Mountain. The remaining few have suffered injuries over the years, stacked together, and you, a young man, may not have suffered as many injuries. If you take off your clothes, how much good land can you leave behind?"
The words were also true. Yun Zhong coughed twice. He scratched his head in embarrassment and whispered, "Isn't this a lack of talent? If he had the talent of Senior Brother or Miss Wen, wouldn't he?" After running around so hard, I can probably touch the threshold of the three realms. Master, you can relax your mind. If others are not anxious, I have to be anxious too."
Wu Shuang glanced at his disciple who had inherited the mantle of swordsmanship, and suddenly remembered that except for a few swordsmanships that he thought he was good at when he was young, he had actually never been taught many skills. Most of the time, he was just a cover-up. As a backer, even the divine will that Yun Zhong has realized now still has some vague sword energy. He himself has not mentioned it too much, and he can't help but feel depressed.
For more than ten years, the swordsman who had faced the five masters alone with his eyebrows raised was now worried about gains and losses.
On the side, Yun Zhong looked at his master who rarely showed some sadness, but instead started to smile.
"It has long been said that the master leads the way. Moreover, the master cannot pave the way forward alone. Talents have emerged in the country for generations. If everyone follows the master's path, the world will be extremely boring. Besides, if there is a guiding light, you can feel at ease, right? At least you know the path in the future, and you should move forward. At least in the eyes of the disciple, the master can no longer find any flaws in his work. "
Wu Shuang raised her eyebrows and looked at Yunzhong.
Bai Yi also looked at Qing Yi.
"Master, I know one thing."
"Master, just ask."
"In these days when you gave up the sword, what you practiced was not boxing, let alone the sword, and it had nothing to do with the sword. Instead, you practiced palm skills."
Yun Zhong was stunned, not knowing what the fake medicine Wu Shuang was selling in the gourd was.
Wu Shuang said resolutely, "If it wasn't for the palm skills that I practiced, how could I have been able to slap the flattery so loudly? It's also thanks to the fact that the bastard horse is not an ordinary horse, otherwise it would probably have its internal organs shattered by this skill of yours."
During the first half of the meal, Wu Shuang was in a very depressed mood, but Yun Zhong's flattering palm skills were probably what Wu Shuang wanted. In the second half, Wu Shuang's interest gradually increased, and he simply started drinking with his disciples. , the few jars of good wine that survived the fight with Yan Jia Qing's lion were all poured into the mouths of the master and the apprentice. For Wu Shuang, who never used his cultivation during the drinking season, he was indeed very drunk and did not need Yun Zhong's support. , leisurely and leisurely, one step at a time, he walked back to the main hall and slept peacefully.
The swordsman in white cleared the table and left. He put Huang Long away who woke up faintly after smelling the taste of the wine, and went back to the room to sit down.
It is strange to say that maybe Huang Long always likes to follow the temperament of the fisherman. Recently, Huang Long's thirst for wine has increased day by day. Often, before Yun Zhong has even started to drink, Huang Long has already transformed into his original body, with eyes that are intense and eager. Not even Yun Zhong can stop him from getting rid of his thirst for wine. Whenever he drinks, he only has a little taste with Huang Long. Now that Huang Long is sent away, it is a rare sight. He sits alone in front of the window lattice and looks at the heavy rain.
I don’t know how much effort it took to hide it from my master. Now I am sitting alone, but many thoughts have been hanging on my brows, and I can’t get rid of them no matter what.
It was rare for him to lie to his master, just to conceal what Wen Yu said in the letter. Although he had the intention to talk to others about it, according to Yun Zhong's temperament, even if he wanted to say something, he could not speak for a long time, let alone What's more, Wu Shuang mentioned it from time to time after he returned to the mountain, so naturally he couldn't tell the truth. The first part of the letter seemed to be nothing more than instructions, but in the eyes of Yun Zhong, the last few sentences had already been decided. When they first met, they called him uncle. Now, many years later, the words between the two words are full of life. point.
Thinking of this, the swordsman in white was very tired, so he moved the bench towards the window, turned the back of the chair and lay on it, cupped his cheeks with his palms, and did not move at all for a long time.
From my own point of view, Wen Yu has never been that gentle and soft-tempered, and has a very hard ear. If it is a big or small matter that has already been decided, even if others try to persuade it, it will have little effect. Now he has left Dayuan. I had long expected this move, but what was said in the letter, no matter what Yun Zhong thought about it, he couldn't help but look a little sad. It was exactly the same as what he said before entering the mountainside of Nangong Mountain. Every word was a perfect match, and every sentence was different. Leave no leeway.
Yun Zhong took out the iron scroll with the blue sky and the rubbing pattern from his arms, and stared at it intently. He was about to say something, but he looked at the main hall where there was no light, picked up the formation, and moved the entire building. The house was enclosed in it, and then he whispered to himself in a low voice.
"If you don't want to spend more time on this matter, why bother leaving in such a hurry? If you have already made up your mind, you can just make it clear before entering the mountain. Why bother leaving a letter to stall."
"It's not a cicada with a bone attached to it. I've already made up my mind. Just tell me."
"Perhaps I have never seen through other people's thoughts. My own thoughts are not strong and wavering without a trace. I have been pondering for a long time about the good and evil of people's hearts. No one has explained clearly in ancient times, so I have to use my own mortal eyes to make a decision. Everyone agrees with the criterion. If this is the case, how can you see through the girl's heart?"
Looking out the window on the rainy night, Yun Zhong was calm and talked about everything from Wen Yu's first arrival in Nangong Mountain, to his mistake in eating the Jingui refreshments brought by Wen Yu, to his subsequent travels to the world, one after another. , but I remember it clearly.
Wen Yu once said at the beginning that young people are attentive and forgetful. They often leave things unmentioned and forget all the things they told them the day before. Bad, I remember it quite clearly.
Not long after walking out of the mountainside of Nangong Mountain, all the inner energy in the body was exhausted. Now it was rare to feel calm. Listening to the continuous sound of rain outside the window, fatigue and exhaustion suddenly came over. Yun Zhong's voice also became lower and lower, and in the end it was almost inaudible. , lying on the back of the chair, eyes slowly closing.
"It's windy and rainy, so you have to be careful and wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold."
These were the last words heard by Wu Shuang, who was holding an umbrella on the top of the mountain.
Yun Zhong was not very experienced in formation, so how could he hide it from Wu Shuang who was pretending to be drunk.
Wu Shuang in Tsing Yi stood on the edge of the cliff. Knowing that Yun Zhong had fallen into a deep sleep, he felt very upset and couldn't bear it. He was about to use his two swords to cut away the torrential rain, but somehow he was Take your hand back. If Yun Zhongchang had revealed all his unwillingness and sorrow to others, or if he had unleashed countless sword energy to destroy the top of Nangong Mountain, Wu Shuang would have thought it would be the best, but Yun Zhong never told the truth from the beginning to the end, his face was calm and calm, as if nothing happened.
There are always many things in the world. Even if you have an unparalleled realm, even if your sword energy is unmatched, you will always feel that your strength is completely lacking. Especially at such a young age, things often do not go as planned.
People have youth, flowers have seedling stage. The seedlings are weak in the seedling stage, but the flowers can still bloom. The young man has great ambitions, but it is a pity that no one is waiting for him.
Nangong Mountain is full of wind and rain.
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