Before the two of them could reach the door of Forty-Seven Four Xianlai Restaurant, "Boom!" There was a sound of spring thunder, and heavy rain poured on the heads of the two of them.
The little black monster was so frightened that he screamed and ran under the eaves of the shop.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly: "Close the door, let's go to the backyard!"
After saying that, he opened the door and walked in. Xiao Hei followed behind and said "Oh" and quickly closed the door tightly.
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand, and the magic circle rose. No matter how heavy the wind or rain outside his door is, it won't be able to blow into my side of the world.
The frightened Xiao Hei looked at Li Xiuyuan who was boiling water and making tea and shouted: "Brother, Xiao Hei's fire is gone. Has it been hidden by the old Taoist priest?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and said, "If you don't need it, then you can't use it. Maybe the master is afraid that you will mess up the way of heaven."
Li Xiuyuan sighed. Master Xindao was also an unreliable guy. He put away Xiao Hei's anger without saying a word. How could he have some self-protection ability with Xiao Hei?
So he looked at Xiao Hei and asked, "So, can you still transform into a crow?"
"Okay, Xiao Hei tried it in the back hill of the academy." Xiao Hei replied in disbelief.
Li Xiuyuan nodded, stuffed two pieces of charcoal into the small stove, and said with a smile: "Since you can fly away, it doesn't matter if there is no fire, and there is no need for you to go into battle to kill the enemy!"
The little black eyes turned in a circle, and after a while he smiled bitterly and said: "Is it possible that I will have to practice swordsmanship with my brother in the future? Otherwise, I can't just run away when something happens, right?"
Li Xiuyuan finally laughed when he heard this: "That's it. It just makes you suffer a little, so that you don't think you are the best in the world all day long."
"Okay, Xiao Hei will practice sword practice like his brother." Xiao Hei brought a stool over and sat down in front of Li Xiu Yuan.
"You can't talk about this today!"
Li Xiuyuan said seriously: "If anyone asks, just say that those people came to see Zhang Liang. Anyway, Zhang Liang has a grudge against the magic stick. No one is passing by on the street. A heavy rain just washed away the blood."
Xiao Hei thought for a while and asked: "Master, can't you tell me too? Xiao Hei won't go to the academy tomorrow. He will stay with his brother at home."
Li Xiuyuan smiled: "It's up to you. I'll write a letter to the Master and ask the driver to bring it to the academy tomorrow to help you ask for leave from the Master."
Xiao Hei laughed: "Brother, Xiao Hei is rich again now."
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly: "Keep this money with you, and don't keep other things. They will be burned in the kitchen stove soon."
Unexpectedly, the Imperial City of Qin is also a river and lake, and these guys thought that they and Xiao Hei were easy to bully, so they actually found a killer to ambush them.
In the end, he gave Xiao Hei a lot of money, enough to last for several years.
That night, the two of them guarded an oil lamp, and Li Xiuyuan and Xiao Hei analyzed the current situation in detail.
Finally, it was concluded that Xiao Hei would rest at home for a few days and then go to the academy after the limelight.
Before Zhang Liang came back, neither of them went out easily, not because they were afraid of not being able to fight, but because they were afraid of getting into trouble. As long as they stayed in the academy and the wine shop, they would be fine.
There is a master in the academy, a magic circle in the wine shop, and even if the killer comes, he will never come back.
Xiao Hei thought for a while and asked, "When will Brother Zhang Liang come back?"
"Zhang Liang's matter is a huge secret. You didn't mention it to your wife before you knew that Zhang Liang was going out, right?"
Li Xiuyuan was worried that Xiao Hei was quick to talk and told some things that happened in the wine shop to the academy.
Xiao Hei shook his head and said seriously: "Xiao Hei is just playing with his classmates in the academy, and they won't ask about brother Zhang Liang."
Li Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously: "Remember, we haven't experienced anything today. Starting from tomorrow, you have to practice swordsmanship!"
Xiao Hei snorted and shouted in a low voice: "Da Qin is really troublesome. This is not allowed, and that is not allowed."
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said: "Do you want Master to take you out of here next time?"
Xiao Hei was so frightened that he shook his head: "No!" It rained all night and washed away the blood stains on the long street after it was burned by flames.
The sky was still that of Daqin, and no one on the passing carriages knew what happened near No. 47 yesterday.
The lives of killers are like autumn grass. As long as no one reports to Gongsun Qingming, how can the people in the Yamen care whether it was windy or rainy yesterday?
The coachman who came to pick up Xiao Hei brought the letter written by Li Xiuyuan to the academy, and Xiao Hei settled down at home to write and practice his sword.
The sword is a bamboo sword cut by Li Xiuyuan. Li Xiuyuan told Xiao Hei that he must use a bamboo sword until he learns to cut snow.
Just like when I was in Tianshan.
Xiao Hei thought that Xiao Bai was just studying and practicing swordsmanship with his master every day. He thought that he could wander around the world with his brother, which made him feel at ease.
They are all spring flowers and autumn moons. Aren’t the skies everywhere the same?
On the third day after the two were attacked, Li Xiuyuan heard the shocking news that Emperor Qin went out on a cruise again.
Li Xiuyuan looked at the windy and bright sky and murmured to himself: "You have to come back well..."
Since King Qin left the imperial city, he must go somewhere, and he thought of Zhang Liang who left early, and couldn't help but sigh.
It is said that Zhang Liang left the imperial city not long after school started.
After a lot of twists and turns, he has arrived in Huaiyang, thousands of miles away, just to wait for the arrival of the moment he had planned for a long time.
Seeing that March has rolled around in a blink of an eye, Zhang Liang, who was sitting by the window in the teahouse, looked at Cang Haijun in front of him and said, "March is here in a blink of an eye. The days fly by so fast."
Cang Haijun said: "You are sure that you will not make a mistake. If... the route is modified, what will you do?"
Zhang Liang looked at him and replied quietly: "Then wait until next time. I have to give myself an explanation?"
Cang Haijun was stunned and whispered: "You can't commit your whole life to it again and again, right?"
Zhang Liangjia frowned slightly. He thought of what he, his master, his master, and what he had promised Li Xiuyuan, and shook his head gently.
Looking at him, he said: "This is the first and last time that I have my own life."
Lord Canghai stroked his beard and sighed, thought for a moment and laughed: "That's fine, it's just one blow. No matter what the outcome is, it won't affect your future state of mind. This is your progress over the years."
Zhang Liang understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "I can't help it. After all, I promised a brother that I will start my own practice in the future."
"Well said, the world is so big, if you just take care of yourself, it's really not as good as practicing cultivation in this world."
Lord Canghai served him more tea and said: "A lifetime is just a moment in the vicissitudes of life, just like when you climb a high and look far away."
Zhang Liang looked down at the cup in his hand and said quietly: "Why go up the mountain to view the scenery?"
"When you finally reach a high mountain, you realize that there are higher mountains in the distance and more beautiful scenery there. Do you want to continue?"
Canghai-kun continued: "You also said that you will let go of this matter, just like climbing a mountain to enjoy the scenery."
"Although you don't know the final result, if you are willing to give up climbing and continue to enjoy the scenery, that means you have let go of the mountain in your heart. Then in the years and months to come, you will be the highest mountain in the world."
"No matter how beautiful the scenery in the world is, it doesn't matter to you, because the scenery is already in your heart."
After finishing speaking, Cang Haijun clapped his hands and said with a smile: "How can I say that I have no clothes to wear, and I have the same robe as my son... Maybe only then will you understand more truth, right?"
Zhang Liang raised his head in surprise, his eyes flashed, and then gradually disappeared.
Looking at the passers-by outside the window, he said: "If it had been last spring, I might have continued to be obsessed with it... because I met an interesting guy and gave me hope."
Cang Haijun was slightly startled and said, "Who did you meet? What hope did you see?"
"You know the person I hate the most in my life, but my brother told me that day would not be long... He made me see another world..."
At this point, Zhang Liang felt a little thirsty, so he drank the cup in one gulp, then picked up the teapot on the table and filled it for the two of them, and then he laughed lightly.
"Perhaps he is right. Take a step back and think about the more interesting things you can do. Whether you are born in this world or entering this world, it has nothing to do with others."
Thinking of the words that Li Xiuyuan spontaneously combusted not long after he finished writing, Zhang Liang couldn't help but sigh again.
Not to mention that after Li Xiuyuan allowed him to gather his energy, he saw the hope of cultivation and the hope of immortality.
Cang Haijun was slightly startled and said, "How can it have nothing to do with others?"
Zhang Liang thought for a while and said: "When your cultivation and vision reach a certain level, you will no longer be bound by others. It is you who change the world, not the world that affects you."
This truth was not told to him by the Master, nor by the mysterious old man, nor by Li Xiuyuan.
But Zhang Liang saw these truths from the three people.
Even the two impoverished brothers squatting on the roadside waiting for their help can turn into seniors that they need to look up to in the blink of an eye.
This is the direction in which he will practice in the future, not just to fulfill a certain wish.
Cang Haijun lowered his head and thought for a long time, and then said softly: "I don't like him. I hope he dies early. Maybe he doesn't like me either. Everything in the world has its own reason for existence..."
"These principles are still a bit incomprehensible to me. It seems that I have to find a master with cultivation skills to study the principles of heaven and earth."
Zhang Liang chuckled softly and said: "Listen to the wind, blowing up the wind and clouds, no matter what the final outcome is?!"
Cang Haijun smiled, looked at Zhang Liang and said, "I really envy you now."
Zhang Liang glared at him, but found that Cang Haijun had no reaction. He must have fallen into the so-called truth he said.
I'm still on the road of searching in my heart, and I can't explain more truth to you.
In his opinion, even if the master had some things, they were not as good as the mysterious old man he met, because the old man taught him some skills that he would use to dominate the world in the future.
The Master only taught him the principles of life and the strategy of governing a country.
It’s just that Zhang Liang doesn’t know at the moment that if the master doesn’t teach him the principles of life, even if he gets the old man’s true message, he won’t be able to make the right choices again and again in the future.
If Li Xiuyuan were here, he would tell him: "The master taught Zhang Liang the way, and the old man gave Zhang Liang the method."
In this way, you will not be confused by the things in front of you, and you will be able to make correct choices again and again in the years to come.
Zhang Liang still cannot understand the truth that the path is without difficulty. For Master and others, he is too young.
So I had no choice but to sigh.
Looking at Cang Haijun, he smiled and said: "Is there any news from the front? It's almost time..."
"It's either today or tomorrow." Mr. Canghai leaned back, looked out the window and smiled: "The spring breeze is beautiful and the sun is beautiful. I wonder if we can still smile and watch the world in the coming years. "
Zhang Liang smiled and said: "Even if we can't be here, at worst we can change to another place. Storms and clouds can happen anywhere."
Both of them have very similar temperaments. When approaching death, there is no panic, but some uncontrollable excitement and excitement.
After all, everyone has dreams, what if they come true?
Both of them are waiting for the news that should come, waiting for the miracle to appear.
Because the news has come from the inn, it is impossible to hide such a grand and grand event from everyone in the world.
And according to the majesty of the King of Qin, of course he told his subjects all over the world that I was coming.
