In a purple bamboo forest on Mount Tai. When the breeze blew, it lifted Qi Heshan's arm. A breeze also blows here, blowing into a narrow path in the purple bamboo forest and knocking open a wooden door.
The wooden door is
With a "squeaking" sound, it opened inward, revealing the simple furnishings inside. A wooden bed is arranged horizontally. There is a small table on the bed.
There is a chessboard on the table, with black and white pieces scattered on it. Next to the chessboard, there is a window.
When the breeze blew in, the figure sitting on the right side of the chessboard whispered to himself as if waking up from a dream.
"Brother Ruogu, your precious disciple is finally here." Then the old master in Taoist robes with white eyebrows and beard picked up a white piece with two fingers, placed it on a position in the middle of the chessboard, and murmured Muttering to himself.
"He is already walking on the road you paved for him. But this road is not that easy to walk. I have always been curious..." When the old master was talking to himself, he did not look up. The empty space opposite.
He was talking to himself, as if sitting opposite him was an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Your precious disciple has neither awakened his ancestral blood nor practiced any particularly powerful techniques. Why are you so sure that he can inherit your mantle, continue your path, and become a new member of Longhu Mountain? Weather?" After expressing this doubt, the old master finally raised his head and looked at the opposite position.
It was still empty, not a single soul in sight. But Teacher Tian didn't look away, he just looked at the opposite side calmly.
It was as if we were looking at each other silently with that old friend across a distance of time and space. After looking at each other for a while, Master Tian couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, retracted his gaze, looked down at the chessboard, and reminded,
"Brother Ruogu, it's your turn..." and this voice sounded. The breeze that had just blown into the room lingered on the left side of the chessboard, giving off a little bit of aura.
Finally, opposite the old Heavenly Master, in that empty position, a breeze and countless points of spiritual light quickly gathered into a figure.
And at the moment this figure took shape.
"Boom!" There was a sudden thunder in the sky outside the house, startling everything, reverberating throughout Mount Tai, and shocking all living beings in the world!
"Why did it thunder suddenly..." Master Tian withdrew his gaze from the chessboard and turned to look outside the house. After just one glance, he stood up and walked to the door, looking up at the sky.
I don't know when, in the sky above the entire Mount Tai, dark clouds floated, thick as black as liquid. It looks like it will rain heavily soon.
When the old Heavenly Master looked at the dark clouds, he suddenly remembered something important, turned his head slightly and said,
"By the way, Brother Ruogu. Last time you came to my place, you told me that you had a small wish. But you won't tell me until next time, when your precious disciple also comes to Mount Tai. Now he is here Can you tell me about mountain climbing?" The old master just tilted his head and waited quietly for his old friend to say that wish without turning around to look.
On the left side of the chessboard, the illusory figure that had just condensed had a kind face.
He seemed to have heard what the Heavenly Master asked, but also seemed not to have heard it. He picked up a black stone and placed it in an inconspicuous position in the lower right corner of the chessboard.
Then he chuckled.
"The wish in my heart is far less than the ambition made by my precious disciple. I just hope that this world can come true. My little wish..."...At the same time , on a hiking trail on Mount Tai.
Qi Heshan climbed up the steps while eating the food sent by his master. As he recalled the past events with his master, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, while his steps became firmer.
Finally, when I reached a step halfway up the mountain. Qi Heshan ate all the food given by his master, leaving only a small wooden tiger and a letter in his hand.
So he stopped and turned around. At this moment, the movement and direction of his turning were very similar to the posture of his teacher late that night when he was tired from walking, turned around and sat down, looking at the distant world.
At this moment, Qi Heshan was sitting on the steps, also looking at the sky in the distance. Then he opened the letter left by his master, unfolded it, looked at the familiar handwriting on it, and his eyes couldn't help but wander again.
His master's clear laughter seemed to be heard in his ears. Just like that year, Master held him while he was crying, comforting him, and laughing at the same time.
Another example is that night, Master sat on the top of the mountain, smiled softly, and expressed a small wish in his heart.
"Actually, Master has a small wish in his heart, hoping that this world will come true. Master wishes my dear disciple, you, to be safe every year, to turn misfortune into good luck, and to be happy and worry-free in your life. From now on, Longhu Mountain will Master, I’ll leave it to you. Even if Master cares about you, there is still such a long way to go in the future. What if no one can help you anymore? But don’t be afraid, dear disciple, Master has already talked with old friends I've said hello and I'll take care of you. By the way, dear disciple, Master still wants to wait until your wedding day and get drunk at your wedding banquet. Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity. If such a day comes, you will Remember to drink two more drinks for Master. Master is really happy, haha..." Every word was reflected in Qi Heshan's eyes.
That clear laughter also resounded in his ears for years. At this moment, Qi Heshan grasped the letter paper in his hand tightly, his shoulders were shaking, and his tears fell on the letter paper drop by drop.
In his heart and mouth, he chanted over and over again,
"Master, Master, Master..." Finally, a thunder sounded over Mount Tai, and the loud rumbling sound shook everything!
Above Qihe Mountain, dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared, resounding throughout Mount Tai! At the same time, it also alarmed countless Taoist priests and tourists. They all looked up and showed shock and astonishment on their faces!
I saw a roaring sound all around Mount Tai. Then streams from all directions and rivers from all directions rose into the sky, condensing into the shape of arch bridges, crossing the sky to worship!
Finally, those streams and rivers all converged on top of Qihe Mountain, forming three majestic rivers!
That night, a Taoist priest in green robe borrowed the river thirty thousand miles away, entered the Grand Master for a moment, and fought against the sky! On this day, there was no green-robed Taoist priest, only a precious disciple, who condensed the atmosphere of the river thirty thousand miles away, illuminated the green mountains, and became a master!
But opposite him, the figure and smile of the old teacher were no longer there. And the heavy rain that fell on Longhu Mountain that night seemed to come through time and space and began to fall at this moment.
So the 30,000-mile river turned into a heavy rain, soaking the entire Mount Tai in a moment. But in such a wind and rain, inside that wooden house, a bright and enlightened laughter suddenly sounded.
"Haha, good! Good! Good! Brother Ruogu, you won this round. As you expected, Longhu Mountain will be popular for a hundred years, and it will be popular for a hundred years, haha..."
