Sure enough, shortly after noon, Wu Shuang took Yun Zhong to the back mountain retreat with a sullen face, sat down in the blue brick house, and interrogated him word for word.
Apart from his parents, Wu Shuang is the one who knows the nature of his disciple best. Ever since Xu Dan was firmly entrenched in his belly, he has been stumbling up and down Nangong Mountain with his little disciple in Jianghu, even though he is a little unaware of it. Be adaptable and patient, and when encountering injustice, you must always draw your sword and weigh it. No matter what the situation of the enemy in front of you is, in the end, even if it is the worst, your mind should be stable. I have never heard of Yun Zhong's mind being weak or weak. He couldn't suppress his anger. Even though he had restrained his thoughts about the words good and evil a while ago, Wu Shuang didn't mention it more. Instead, he asked Yun Zhong to go elsewhere to think about it, even though he couldn't find an explanation that he felt could make him feel at ease. , but also benefited a lot.
Since the elixir fire in the Xu Dan entered the dantian, Yun Zhong has never let the strange fire generated in the candlestick take half a step out of the dantian. Although there are times when it makes trouble, he can still barely control it. It is rare that he can't suppress it. As a result, when his face was gloomy and angry every day, such a sudden change today naturally made Wu Shuang frown, and then Yun Zhong came here to inquire alone.
"Boy, have you ever seen anything ominous in your sleep?"
Still speaking casually, Wu Shuang didn't make tea. He just looked around with emotion. Without waiting for Yun Zhong to reply, he added another sentence casually, "This is a retreat place. I sat there for a long time and was taken away from the five realms." The immortals and demons almost couldn't even keep their spirits up. Now that it's sunny after the rain, I feel that I came here by chance. My heart is very comfortable and peaceful. I can't hear the world's affairs in my ears. There is no heavy single on my shoulders. I can't see the Five Absolutes, I can't see anything in the world. Sitting alone in a room, I'm just a cultivator striving for enlightenment, not the master of Nangong Mountain, nor the master of you and others, nor the Five Absolutes. It’s a thorn in my side, every time I think of the word “me”, it feels more real.”
Yun Zhong was speechless for a moment, but after taking a closer look at his master, his complexion and face were not different, nor was he sulky at all, so he relied on his words to strengthen his courage. He still used his usual tongue-in-cheek tone, and said with a smile, "Disciple, I don't live up to expectations. , again makes Master worried and troubled, but it is indeed just a very ordinary and ordinary dream. Unfortunately, being in the world at the heart of Nangong Mountain, he is really uneasy, probably because he has too many worries and worries, and he has not seen him for a long time. Miss Wen's face could not suppress the anger in her belly. Fortunately, she found a recipe when she was in the heart of Nangong Mountain. She boiled the decoction several times a day and nursed it back to health for a year and a half, and the roots would probably be removed. "
The stone room is cool and cool, as if it is isolated from the scorching sun outside. Inside it, the fire that is still alive in Yun Zhong's Dantian is much calmer than before. But after that weird and terrifying dream, the fire has never been there. There are signs of subsidence, like a sleeping long snake that sneaks into a cave in the middle of winter. After a spring rain, it finally reveals its fangs and sharp teeth and rises from the ground with a ferocious sign.
Although it is said that the prescription for extinguishing fire was obtained from shopkeeper Da Sun, in Yun Zhong's own opinion, it is probably completely useless.
"Is everything okay? Don't hide it from your master. If this matter is according to the rules of the sect, it is not a child's play to deceive your master for no reason." Wu Shuang's tone became slightly calmer, but his expression was still calm, and he looked at the clouds quietly. Zhong Mianpi glanced at it and suddenly raised his hand, "How to answer, you have to think carefully, I am sure you can hide it from me once, whether it is out of good intentions or other thoughts, but if I ask again now, if it is still the case If you plan to hide it, you will definitely be blamed."
Raising his hand for a moment, the sword energy in the stone house seemed to be solid. There was no need for Wu Gou Qingshuang's two swords to be unsheathed. The sword energy in the room was already extremely thick. When it was flowing slowly, it was hard to withstand the sharpness, no matter how hard it was. Zhongjin is already the first child of Divine Will. When he sees this sword energy, he still frowns.
The five realms are compared to the two realms. One is as high as a mountain, and the other is no more than a cottage or a hill. They are naturally different from clouds and mud.
The sword energy was so sharp that without even looking at it, one could only feel that there were swords hanging in the entire stone room. Even an expert like Yunzhong, who had been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, was immediately horrified.
"I have never seen it before. It is just an ordinary dream. Now I have forgotten everything when I woke up from the dream. Why can't I trust this disciple?" But even though the sword energy in front of him was so strong, Yun Zhong still remained He shook his head and smiled bitterly, but what he was thinking about was the scene of Wu Shuang high in the sky, with several people working together to break two flying swords, and falling straight into the deep valley. Therefore, even though the extremely thick sword energy was approaching the tip of his nose, , still not telling the truth.
"Boy, I'm your master," Wu Shuang was angry and glared at his disciple who always had an unnatural face whenever he lied. We have some city power, but to hide it from your master's eyes would be to underestimate him. According to your words, what will happen to the letter Wen Yu left behind when he came down from the mountain?"
"In the middle of the night, I had no intention of sleeping peacefully. I sat in front of the window lattice and muttered to myself, as humble as dust before the wind. After I got drunk last night, I hugged a piece of bamboo and refused to let go. Even though your three senior brothers kicked me a few times, I still looked like a human being. Isn't it you, Yun Zhong, who protects wild dogs from food?"
Yunzhong was speechless.
When he first went to the mountain, Qian Yin often told Yun Zhong in private that his master was good at borrowing money, or that he borrowed some things from other people's mountain gates through secret tricks and never returned them. If you can only go in and out, you will always be beaten by Wu Shuang, who is clearly not in the mountain, and you will not be punished severely. Or you will not be able to eat or drink for a day, stand in the courtyard and stand on a horse-step stake for a day, and put it on the Spring and Autumn Period. Both seasons are bearable, but in the middle of summer and the depths of winter, Qian Yin is often tortured until his whole body is almost falling apart. He always says that he will not dare to make rash comments next time, but every time he can't help but speak, adding fuel and jealousy to his master. Let me tell you two more absurd things that Wu Shuang did when he was young.
But now, just like a few years ago, in the mountains, any words could fall into Wu Shuang's ears, and how could he avoid them.
Having said this, Yunzhong calmed down slightly, sat down on the futon beside his master, took a few deep breaths, and spoke slowly.
From the beginning to the end, he explained it very carefully. In the end, it didn't seem like he was forced by Wu Shuang, so he talked about everything, but it was very much like Yun Zhong himself couldn't carry such a heavy mountain, and he dropped the mountain behind him in an instant. He was able to breathe a few times, and his face was calm at first, but at the end his whole body was shaking, and his four fingers were tightly clasped in his palm, and blood was already visible. Wushuang listened very carefully, and even when Yun Zhong said that Wu Gou Qingshuang's two swords were broken off by someone and fell into a very deep valley, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he was not moved at all. It was as if the matter had nothing to do with him, as if his disciple was talking about something that sounded very interesting, until Yun Zhong spent an unknown amount of time to finish speaking without interrupting.
"You're right. If you were telling stories in a teahouse, there would probably be wealthy people throwing money on the stage."
"Although it is just a fantasy, it is not unreasonable. Thinking about the time when I was chased by the Five Jue and had no way to go to the sky or the earth, it really felt like life was worse than death. Although the two flying swords were not broken by anyone, , the injuries all over my body are more serious than what you said."
"I don't know how to interpret dreams, but I guess your boy's dream is caused by your heart disease."
Wu Shuang patted the trembling Yun Zhong on the back and sighed for no reason, "I don't know if it's because the sect protects you too much, or because you, Yun Zhong, feel that you have never been lucky enough to meet these friends and fellow sect members, so you will I hold these people close to my heart, thinking about them all the time no matter what, for fear that one day some misfortune will suddenly happen to these people, and they will either die or be unseen in this life. It seems that it is not very appropriate to say that you are too affectionate. The thoughts should be more serious."
"It's true that my master was shot down by the Five Jue forces and almost died. Wen Yu is my sweetheart. Even though we know it's you, the two of us still miss each other. However, we are sick at home, and we know that he is doing something dangerous, so we go to the big battle alone this time. Yuan needs to be completely forgotten first, but he is still thinking about it, which is why he has the scene of death in his sleep. I guess the life experience of your third senior brother is probably closely related to the famous military attaché among Xia Song. Come to think of it, You have guessed a lot, that's why you die in battle; all the monsters in Beiyanze come here because you are always worried about my father's safety, and you have never been to Beiyanze, so you can't let go."
Every few breaths, a raindrop would fall from a corner of the stone room and fall to the ground. When Wu Shuang finished speaking, the sound of falling water could be heard clearly.
"Heart disease is difficult to cure. How can there be such a famous doctor in the world who can cure heart disease? He always carries it silently. It is obviously that his heart is tired from all kinds of work and he is not willing to talk to others. Is it possible that he feels that there is no one on Nangong Mountain? Can you speak freely, or should you just treat yourself as a teacher and a few fellow disciples, a villain who shares blessings and hardships?"
Yun Zhong's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking, but he didn't speak.
At the end of this incident, Yun Zhong walked out of the stone room, went to the stream at the foot of the mountain, washed his face, returned to the mountain gate, and drank wine with Zhao Ziyang again.
Wu Shuang did not go to mix it up, but sat drinking tea by the cliff at the top of the mountain with Yan Jiaqing, who had left school early today and went up the mountain.
"I plan to drive Xiaozi Yun down the mountain. It will take three to five years at the shortest time, and I don't know how long it will last." Wu Shuang blew on the tea bowl, his mood waning.
Yan Jiaqing spread his eyebrows apart and looked at Wu Shuang with disgust, "That's a disciple of Yi Man, can you let it go?"
"Why can't you let go," the middle-aged man in Qingyi smiled easily, "This time I went down the mountain to seek medical advice. Naturally, I have to be cured, or stop thinking about it for a while, so that I can understand the art of swordsmanship and life in this world. It's not too late to go back to the mountain after passing that pass. It's hard to pass the pass, and you can say that you are a disciple of the mantle, but you still have to rely on yourself as to how you want to go."
Yan Jiaqing didn't taunt him this time because he knew what Wu Shuang said was not a lie.
But before he could reply, Wu Shuang turned his head and asked again.
"You said that these miserable people in the world find it difficult to set foot in cultivation, and they have experienced life, death, and the impermanence of the world. They have to go to several places before they can be worthy of the wandering all the way."
Mr. Yan was speechless for a moment, but he couldn't tell whether Wu Shuang was deliberately making things difficult or asking questions sincerely.
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