It's just that although the master is suspected of favoring boys over girls, Ye Guhong can't really be arrogant.
In his soul, he is a man in his twenties. Occasionally, when he is in a hurry, he just uses Shota's body to get some advantages. How can he really be a small business?
Immediately he said: "Master, master, please don't let the senior sisters take action first. I have something to report to you."
Mie Jue's face suddenly softened, and he smiled and said, "Good boy, what do you have in mind?"
Ye Guhong sighed and said: "Tomorrow the Tatar government will send people to search. It will not be difficult to find this place. If my parents are buried nearby and there are only a few new tombs conspicuous, they will be dug up by the Tatars. I want to come and let them go. There are many horses here, why not use the horses to carry the remains of my parents far away from here."
Mie Jue couldn't help but nod after hearing this: "Good boy, I can't help you think carefully! In this way, I have a place to go as a teacher——"
She stretched out her hand and pointed forward: "Not far from here, there is a plum ridge. There is a Xiaoyue Nunnery in the ridge. The owner of the nunnery is now the handkerchief handbag when I was the daughter of my master. This time I came to Nanchang Mansion. Those who went to visit her now happened to go to her place to ask for a cup of hot wine to warm themselves up. As for your parents and relatives, they were simply buried behind her nunnery. The master of Xiaoyue nunnery chanted sutras morning and night, just in time to save your relatives in this life. sea of bitterness."
Listen carefully, the words "this life" unintentionally reveal the voice of determination to destroy.
Although Ye Guhong had speculated before, now he finally confirmed that Mie Jue really regarded him as the reincarnation of his senior brother.
Calculating the gains and losses in my heart, I feel that no matter having this halo, if I do something amazing in the future that exceeds the knowledge and thinking that a child should have, Mie Jue will figure it out, saving me a lot of cover-up.
I couldn't help but chuckle to myself: My master is really a personality, and he really doesn't know how to put himself in another person's shoes. He went to visit an old friend in the middle of the night, and carelessly took a few corpses with him and buried them behind his nunnery. He acted as if it were natural. Sure enough, it's a bit confusing.
However, such an upright master is much better than a cunning and evil master.
When Mie Jue saw Ye Guhong nodding his head repeatedly, he just said that he admired his arrangement, and he felt a little proud.
Immediately, the four members of Ye Yuanwai's family, together with the beheaded servant wife Song's wife, were placed horizontally on horses. They also asked the three female disciples to each ride a horse and lead a horse, looking at Mei Ling.
Along the way, Ye Guhong looked back frequently and felt relieved when he saw that the wind and snow continued unabated and it would not take long to cover the horseshoe marks on the ground.
Master Miejue's ability to recognize the road is quite remarkable. On such a snowy night, he never made a mistake. He urged the horse to trot, and after walking for more than an hour, he arrived at the foot of Meiling.
Ye Guhong calculated the distance and found that it was almost twenty miles away from where Ye Yuanwai's family was killed. He couldn't help but feel sorry for the family.
If they had prepared their horses in advance and walked faster, they might have arrived at the Merlin before the Tatars arrived. The mountains and forests here were dense, and once they escaped, it would be difficult for the Tatars to pursue them.
Miejue Shitai pointed at the dark mountains at night and raised his voice: "It's hard to see the beautiful scenery at night, but in the daytime, you can see the beauty of this mountain. The original name of this place is Feihong Mountain. In the late Western Han Dynasty, Nanchang There was a county captain named Mei Fu. At that time, Wang Mang usurped the government and the country was about to collapse. Mei Fu was angry, so he resigned and retired to this mountain. Later generations admired his high moral integrity, so he changed the name to Mei Ling. It can be seen that a person If you have backbone and integrity, you can be admired by the world, and we should be like this as human beings."
Ye Guhong nodded secretly, thinking to himself, always remembering patriotism education, this is probably the way of a famous and decent family.
He clapped his hands quickly and said, "Master is really knowledgeable and talented. I heard that Mount Emei is far away in western Sichuan. Unexpectedly, Master can even tell allusions to a small mountain thousands of miles away."
Mie Jue was secretly happy after hearing this. She took her three female disciples out this time and traveled thousands of miles back and forth. Along the way, she pointed out the landscape and explained the humanities. She wasted no time in talking about it. Most of the reactions of the three female disciples were: "Oh. "Really." "Wow!"
Where can I find such feedback that gives people a sense of accomplishment like Ye Guhong?
He couldn't help but laugh and said: "As a teacher, I am not a scholar, how can I call myself knowledgeable? It's just that my master taught me like this when I traveled around the world with my master Feng Ling. And my master knows this, and he and his master Guo When the heroine wandered around the world, her master taught her. To put it bluntly, being a master is just a matter of imitating the gourd."
Ye Guhong thought that this was the right match. Xiao Dongxie was a strange woman with a good family background. She traveled all over the world and wanted to meet Brother Yang again. She really had thousands of books in her heart and traveled thousands of miles under her feet. She was said to be knowledgeable and talented. Never an exaggeration!
He immediately shook his head and said: "Master, this is not just copying the gourd, this is the foundation of our Emei Sect's Xinghuo Pass! Through these stories, the ancestor taught the master the principles of life, and the master taught the master, the master Then teach us disciples, and when we grow up, we will recruit more disciples, lead them to travel in the rivers and lakes, and then slowly teach them these stories and principles. Then the future generations of disciples will know that I am the Patriarch of Emei from generation to generation. , what kind of style and character is it! If it is passed down from generation to generation, my Emei righteousness will not diminish through the ages!"
Speaking of this, I suddenly felt a touch of emotion in my heart.
Hundreds of years later, money is paramount in the world, martial arts no longer exists, it seems to be flashy and noisy, and only seeking profit. However, the word "chivalry" is still rooted in the dream souls of countless men. On weekdays, they may live in a coma, but one day, right now, the world will know how a Chinese man can be worthy of being a "hero". Character!
And this recognition of chivalry and morality that is rooted in the hearts of our generation does not come from the principles passed down by generations of ancestors in gossips and stories!
Mie Jue heard Ye Guhong's words and found them extremely helpful!
Although she was a female, her temperament was extraordinary. When she felt something in her heart, she couldn't help but let out a long whistle. The sound of the whistle broke through the wind and snow, but it only hurt Ye Guhong and the three female disciples, who all covered their ears with their hands. , closed his eyes tightly.
Fortunately, Mie Jue was not carried away yet. He caught a glimpse of the condition of several disciples from the corner of his eye and quickly stopped roaring, but his face was full of joy.
Putting his hand on Ye Guhong's vest, Ye Guhong felt a warm current all over his body in an instant. He suddenly felt refreshed, his head was no longer dizzy, his body was no longer cold, and he was even more surprised: Damn! This is internal strength!
Seeing that he had slowed down, Mie Jue touched his head, nodded repeatedly and said: "Good boy, what you just said made Master feel a lot. Emei's righteousness will never diminish for thousands of years! Our Emei sect was founded by Guo Nuxia Chuang, Guo Nvxia’s parents, Guo Daxia and Huang Nvxia, were both extraordinary heroes who were born to uphold the righteousness of heaven and earth and support the righteous path of the world. We, the Emei Sect, inherit their legacy and should constantly strive for self-improvement to lead the righteous path of the world and let the heroes of our predecessors shine brightly. According to legend!”
After saying that, he laughed three times, gently rubbed Ye Guhong's head with one hand, and pointed at the three female disciples with the other hand: "Minjun, Xiaofu, Jinyi, did you remember the words of your master and your junior brother in your heart? "
The three girls nodded quickly: "Master, we all remember that, from generation to generation, Emei, Emei is righteous!"
Master Miejue smiled after hearing this, and was about to teach him a few more words when he suddenly heard a distant voice coming from the shadow of the mountain in front of him.
"Fang Yanqing! You have become the head of the clan, why are you still so noisy, barking strangely in the fields in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid of attracting wolves?"
