Du Jie was shocked and replied: "It's just a snow-white monkey. This monkey is so arrogant. I was beaten like this when I first met it."
It turned out that Du Jie was walking around with his horse looking for mountain springs. It was spring time and the flowers were blooming. There might be mountain springs, but how could wild fruits grow in this season? Du Jie was honest. Grandpa said he would find it if he looked for it. It is also related to everything that I have been taught since I was a child: obeying orders is my duty.
But he was just a child after all, and he was gradually fascinated by the scenery of the mountains. The branches are full of spring, and the horses' hooves are aching. Du Jie has never been so relaxed during these more than ten years of fighting. Now he has finally relaxed his mind and gradually became obsessed with this place. Compared with the desert in the northwest, this place is simply paradise.
Just as I was thinking about it, a peach garden suddenly appeared in front of me, with thousands of peach blossoms blooming in extremely gorgeous colors. And there was a little snow-white thing jumping up and down under a certain peach tree. Du Jie became playful, carefully tied the horse to one side, and quietly walked over. When I got closer and took a closer look, I realized that this was actually a snow-white little monkey. This monkey looked full of energy. His little head kept looking left and right, and then I saw it stretching out its paws from the tree. He took out a peach blossom and clamped it carefully on his ear, then showed a narcissistic expression. Du Jie laughed out loud when he saw it, thinking that this little thing was actually quite a beauty.
When Diphtheria heard someone laughing behind him, he jumped a few times in fright. He turned around and saw a young man dressed as a Confucian general laughing so hard. He didn't know if he was used to dominating this generation since he was a child. He actually stopped hiding and grinned. He screamed strangely at Du Jie, looking extremely funny. Du Jie smiled even more happily.
The little monkey turned around and jumped to the ground, grabbed a stone and threw it over. The stone came very quickly and hit Du Jie on the forehead. Du Jie was laughing so hard that he was suddenly stunned by the stone. He looked around and saw no one else. The little monkey in front stopped baring his teeth and barking at him, shaking his red butt and letting out something like a proud laugh.
This made Du Jie very angry. When had he been bullied by such a small thing? He lowered his head and grabbed five or six stones from the ground, and then threw them at the white monkey without any remaining energy. While throwing it away, he said, "I asked you to laugh! I asked you to laugh!" He never thought about how happy he was laughing just now. Not to be outdone, the little monkey jumped up and down not far away to avoid stones, and then suddenly threw another one back. Du Jie had never done anything with such a little thing, and he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen after a while.
Tianjisou laughed loudly after hearing this: "This little thing is a white monkey given to me by Yunnan Sanjue when I went to Yunnan two years ago. This monkey understands human language, knows good and bad luck, is well-behaved, and has seven orifices connected to the heart. It’s not that this monkey needs someone to take him away from his homeland when he reaches his age, the old monkey Sima Jiu may not be willing to give it to me.”
After hearing this, Marshal Du hurriedly glared at Du Jie: "Hurry up and open the horse bag and return the monkey to the old gentleman."
Du Jie was so unhappy that he spent a long time catching this dead monkey. When he caught it, he was severely scratched twice by this thing. I was just thinking about scaring it for a while, but the little old man actually said it was his. But Grandpa said he could only give it back to others, and Du Jie could only open the bag even if he was unwilling. I saw a white shadow coming out of the bag and heading straight into Tianjisou's arms. The old marshal then saw a snow-white little monkey in Tianjisou's arms. He knew from Du Jie's disgraced appearance that he had not taken advantage of him much. This little thing raised his little face and looked at Tianjisou with aggrieved expression, his mouth was squeaking and he didn't know what to say.
Tianjisou laughed while listening: "This little thing seems to have been tortured a lot by you! Such a big resentment. I have never seen her suffer such a big loss at the hands of anyone. But Du Jie, you can catch it. , it looks like he has great Qinggong skills.”
After hearing this, the little monkey hurriedly jumped on Tianjisou's shoulders, danced and screamed in his ears. Tianjisou clapped his hands and said, "You said you were careless and you let him catch you? The little thing doesn't know the lesson yet." Go find the fire spirit, we have to leave."
After hearing this, the little monkey looked unhappy. He looked at Du Jie again, made a face at him, turned around and dodged into the woods.
When old Marshal Du Wei heard that Tianjisou was about to leave, he finally couldn't sit still. He stood up and gave him a fist in the air: "Old sir, Du has a grudge."
Tianjisou smiled and returned the salute: "Old Marshal, it doesn't matter if you say it."
The old marshal pulled Du Jie to his side, and then said to Jisou, "What do you think of my grandson, sir?"
Tianjisou looked at Du Jie carefully, then touched the back of Du Jie's head with his hand. He didn't know what he touched, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Finally, he lowered his head and thought for a long time. Finally, he turned to General Du and said, "He is indeed a general and prime minister." Well, I felt that there were three door-locking stars in his Niwan Palace, which is indeed a good shot. I also know what the old marshal wants to say? But I did agree to Huai Jia before. This..."
The old marshal didn't know what to say for a moment. Tianjisou looked at Du Jie again, and finally stamped his foot: "Let's do this, old marshal, with the friendship between you and me, I can't let a person with such a destiny miss the Nine Dragons Spear in vain. Du Jie, are you willing to worship me as your leader?" division?"
Du Jie suddenly heard that Tianjisou was going to accept him as his disciple and was stunned. He turned his head and looked at his grandfather. After hearing this, Marshal Du was overjoyed: "Is this true? Jie'er, come quickly and become a disciple!"
Du Jie wanted to say something when he heard his grandfather's words, but his grandfather kept looking at him anxiously, so he had to kneel down: "Master, please bow to me."
Tianjisou laughed, stepped forward to help Du Jie up, and then said to Marshal Du: "Old Marshal, I will leave your grandson with me for the time being. Don't feel bad."
Marshal Du smiled casually: "What do you mean, Mr. Jie'er? It's his fault that Jie'er can get your teachings. Jie'er, you must listen to your master in the future, do you hear me?"
"Ah? Grandpa, am I going to follow the master now?"
"Nonsense, you are so old, why are you still staying with an old man like me? Haven't you always wanted to see what the martial arts in the Central Plains is like?"
"Can……"
"Shut up!"
Marshal Du straightened his face and wanted to scold Du Jie, but Tianjisou interrupted with a smile: "Old Marshal, there is no need to do this. Since I have accepted Jie'er as my apprentice, I will give him the qualification to win the Nine Dragons Soul Chasing Gun once. Now. We will set off at that time, and we will arrive at Huai's house in about a month. Then the two young men will compete to see which one is more suitable for possessing this magic weapon. I think Huai Chou will not fall out at that time."
"Everything depends on the old man. This Zidian has been with me for many years. It is a rare horse. I don't have much money now, so I will use this horse as a gift for Jier's apprenticeship. I hope the old man will not refuse."
"This..." Tianjisou looked at the old marshal unexpectedly. This eight-horse horse in this world is a rare BMW. Although this Zidian is a bit old, it can't just follow the old marshal Du for many years. No other horse can compare.
"I hope the old gentleman will not refuse!" Marshal Du stepped forward and bowed.
"Okay, I'll keep this horse for Jie'er for now. When Jie'er completes his studies, it will also be the day when he rides back!"
"It's all up to the old man to make the decision!"
"Jie'er, please say goodbye to your grandfather, and we'll set off immediately!" Tianjisou said and walked out of the pavilion, leaving Du Jie and his father alone.
When Du Jie saw Tianjisou walking away, his eyes were red and he almost cried: "Grandpa! I..."
Marshal Du looked at him and then smiled: "Jie'er, Grandpa, I'm really old. I plan to retire and return to my hometown after returning to the court this time. You are still young and there are still many things to do. I, The old man has nothing left to teach you, so go with Mr. Zhou. This man is a real man among men and a representative of the Southern Martial Arts School. Don’t insult his name by following him!"
"But grandpa, you are so old, and you have no relatives around you. Your eldest brother and second brother died early, and there is no one to follow you. How can I rest assured!" Du Jie cried and clutched his grandpa's sleeves.
"Haha, you kid really underestimated your grandpa. Although grandpa is old, his body is still very strong. When Jier returns from school, it will be the day when my Du family will flourish. Your parents died too early. If Otherwise, I will not hand you over to Mr. Zhou. The Kowloon Gun must be kept in our Du family. This gun has an earth-shattering secret. Grandpa, I have been trying to figure it out for ten years. If Jier can figure it out, he will definitely be able to figure it out. Shine in the martial arts world!"
"But grandpa, I don't want to leave. I just want to stay with you. I don't want to learn martial arts. I can also learn Dujiaquan with you. Grandpa, I...!"
Upon hearing this, Marshal Du waved his hand to signal Du Jie to stop talking: "Jie'er, do you know that we are not an ordinary family. Grandpa is the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses. Do you know what this official position represents? The current emperor has just ascended the throne. , on the surface, you are respectful to me, but in fact, you have secretly begun to relinquish your grandfather's military power. I think if I don't take the initiative to hand over the military power this time, it won't be long before your grandfather and I lose my security. Grandpa wants you to go out to learn martial arts. We want to prosper our Du family, and we also hope that one day, if the disaster of annihilation comes, there will still be a force on our side that even the emperor will take care of."
"But why, our family has been loyal for generations. Grandpa, at such an old age, you went out to lead the army for five years before you came back victorious. My eldest brother, second brother, and my father and mother all died on the battlefield. Aren't we loyal enough? The Emperor..."
"That's enough, Jie'er. There's no need to say this anymore. How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the bed? You don't understand this now, but you will understand it one day. Let's go! Follow Mr. Zhou. Grandpa is waiting for your return at home. !”
"But..." Du Jie was about to say something, when Marshal Du straightened his face and slapped the stone table in front of him: "Du Jie listens to the order and orders you to learn skills from Tian Jisou. If you are not good at skills, you are not allowed to return home. .”
Du Jiechu did not move where he was. Marshal Du shouted again: "You still don't accept the order! You will be dealt with by military law!"
Du Jie had no choice but to kneel in front of the old marshal and said to him with tears in his eyes: "My grandson has accepted the order. I hope grandpa will take it seriously. When my grandson returns from his studies, I will serve him again!" After saying this, he bowed to the old marshal three times. Bye, he stood up and led the green-maned horse and Zidian, and walked into the woods with three steps and one turn. The old marshal kept his back on his back and looked ahead. After a long time, he finally swayed. Two lines of tears flowed out.
