At Dangyang Academy in Erlong Mountain, three people, one old and two young, walked slowly down the mountain ladder.
Wen Renzheng's expression was dull, and his simple gray robe seemed a little unfitting. However, with his face like an old god, it didn't matter whether the clothes fit him or not.
A wooden hairpin hastily tied up the white hair, the mountain wind is blowing, and the clothes are fluttering, it is really like a heavenly being coming to the world.
Hu Jun was dressed in white and looked calm. His eyes seemed to be electrifying, but unfortunately no one appreciated him. Following the teacher, Hu Jun did not dare to cross an inch, as if where there were Wen Renzheng, he, Hu Jun, was a loyal follower.
Wenren Yunshu was holding an eyeglass in her hand. The purple fringed skirt of a lady reflected her perfect figure vividly. She moved lightly with lotus steps. Her beautiful figure and cool and alluring face made her truly the goddess in many people's dreams. .
However, no matter how outstanding these two people are, Wen Renzheng is in front, and the brilliance of the two of them is suppressed to the fullest. Wen Renzheng walks lightly and slowly, but it gives people the feeling of a tiger descending from the mountain, making people admire them involuntarily.
It's not the feeling of wanting to surrender in the face of an emperor's aura, but a kind of unspeakable temperament that makes people believe from the heart.
Wenren Yunshu said with a hint of reluctance: "Grandpa, the Heavenly Sword has been with you for decades. How can Liu Mingzhi be qualified to take over the Heavenly Sword? Besides, the Heavenly Sword can only be passed down to direct disciples. Mingzhi has never worshiped you as his master, and he should not inherit the Heavenly Sword out of emotion and reason."
Wen Renzheng smiled lightly and did not answer Wen Ren Yunshu's question. Instead, he looked at Hu Jun who was following him: "Zile, my master never passed the Heavenly Sword to you. Do you have any grudges in your heart?"
Hu Jun clasped his fists respectfully: "Teacher, students don't dare. The Heavenly Sword belongs to the teacher. Whoever the teacher is willing to pass it to belongs to the teacher. Naturally, students don't dare to feel dissatisfied. And although I have been in contact with my senior brother for a long time, Not much, but I can see that senior brother will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, so passing the Heavenly Sword to him is naturally the best thing."
"really?"
"If a student makes half-truth, he would rather be struck by five thunders and die."
Wenren Yunshu rolled his eyes helplessly, looked at Hu Jun who looked sincere and cursed silently as an idiot.
Wen Renzheng sighed softly: "Liu Mingzhi didn't take me as his master. You keep saying that you are senior brother, but he doesn't recognize the relationship between you. Don't you feel that you are at a disadvantage?"
Hu Jun smiled softly: "Teacher, it is said that once a teacher is always a father, although senior brother has never called you mentor, the students can see that he has already regarded you as his teacher. Sometimes he knows something in his heart It’s enough, it’s not beautiful to say it.”
Wen Renzheng nodded lightly: "Yes, it's enough to know it in your heart. There are some things that really don't need to be said. Knowing it in your heart is enough, why bother to say it? Sometimes people who never call you teacher respect you as a mentor in their hearts. Similarly, the person who calls you a teacher sincerely fears you like a tiger. The world and people's hearts are sometimes so ironic. As an old man, I have never coveted the mountains and rivers of hundreds of thousands of miles in the bright world. "
Wenren Yunshu frowned: "Grandpa, everything has passed. There is no point in mentioning this."
"Yes, it's useless. Every day, facing the green mountains and green waters, the lush green trees and the numerous students who read loudly, the old man knows what life is. The plainness is the real thing. When the old man is high-spirited, he can tell in one sentence In the world, at that time, I thought that this was the only happy thing, but now I understand that the life I want is not to gain power over the world, but to be tied to the mountains and rivers."
"Teacher, you..."
"Zi Le, that's all, let's forget about the past, but there is one thing the teacher hopes you can keep in mind."
Hu Jun looked solemn: "Teacher, please tell me!"
Wen Renzheng's sunken eyes showed a glimmer of light: "You and Mingzhi are one of the two most proud disciples of the teacher. The teacher is already in his twilight years. I don't know how many more years he can see the scenery of the academy, but My teacher hopes that one day you and your senior brother will not kill each other unless absolutely necessary. No matter which teacher you two hurt, you will never rest in peace."
Hu Jun showed a hint of shock: "Teacher, you know..."
Before Hu Jun could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wen Renzheng: "Zile people cannot live for themselves, nor can they live only for themselves. As much as possible, we must also think about the common people in the world. The art of fortune-telling. With a little success, you and your senior brother are destined to work for the common people in this world, but you are on the opposite side. I have to say that God has played a big joke."
At this time, Hu Jun showed a different kind of noble temperament: "Teacher, don't worry, if that day comes, the students will definitely remember the teacher's teachings today."
Liu Zhi'an hurriedly ran all the way to the gate of Liu Mansion. Looking at the three people standing outside the door, especially Wen Renzheng in front of him, he became excited: "Student Liu Zhi'an has met Mr. Wen Renzheng."
Wen Renzheng smiled lightly and nodded: "Brother Liu, the young boy back then has already gotten married and established a career. Time is not forgiving!"
Liu Zhi'an, Song Yu, Ling Daoming were also students of Dangyang Academy at the beginning, so it was natural for them to call Wen Renzheng Yishan Chief.
It was naturally inappropriate to call Liu Xiaozi when he heard Renzheng, but it made Liu Zhi'an feel warm in his heart. For ten, twenty years or more, no one would call him Liu Xiaozi again.
Liu Zhi'an sighed: "The mountain chief is still as strong as ever, and it seems that he has not changed."
Hearing this, Wen Renzheng plucked a strand of white hair from his temples: "In the early years, there were still a few black hairs, but now they are all white. The hair is like snow, beauties have white heads, and heroes are old. It's all so sad. It’s the same with you kid, you haven’t even known to go to the mountains to see me, an old man, all these years.”
"The student is ashamed of the mountain chief's teachings and has accomplished nothing. How can a mere businessman have the dignity to meet the mountain chief? The student is ashamed of himself!"
Wen Renzheng shook his head with hatred: "You, you, you still care about face as before. You must know that we are not young people anymore. What is more gratifying than meeting old friends again? You too, don't think of me as a mountain leader , I am just an ordinary old man, so don’t think of yourself as the head of Jiangnanliu’s family. Isn’t that good? Aren’t you tired from thinking so much? "
After being scolded, Liu Zhi'an nodded solemnly: "What the mountain chief said is, you see, the students are all confused. The mountain chief, please go to the humble house and sit down. The scenery in the ordinary house is not as beautiful as the academy. Don't mind, the mountain chief." ." Respectfully put the people and politics at the top of the list.
Wen Renzheng did not refuse and walked away and said: "This is not a humble house. I was almost shocked last time I came here."
"Has the mountain chief been here?"
"On the day your son got married, I didn't meet you because you were very busy. This is like revisiting the old place."
"The student is unworthy. He actually ignored the mountain leader. It is really inappropriate. There is a banquet in the mansion today. I must serve you well."
"Then I won't refuse. Your thyme is really fragrant. I've been craving it for a long time. I must drink it to my heart's content today. You kid can't hide it."
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