"Xiao Qian, do you remember the time when Mr. Xu invited us out, when it rained when Kailash was in Kailash?"

In the afternoon, when he returned to the base, the big guy asked Qian Shaoyou, who was driving in front.

Qian Shaoyou nodded.

Not to mention now, even in the future, when he is seventy or eighty years old and has Alzheimer's disease and forgets everything, it is impossible to forget that rain.

It's not that there is anything strange about the rain.

But in that rain, he opened the "right hand heart" from an ordinary person.

Although until now, he didn't know exactly what the "right hand naktock" was, let alone how to open the "left hand nakto" that also existed, but before and after that, the changes in his body were too big and too big.

And to this day, the changes are still ongoing!

In the past, he should have been about the same as the three armies of Tang Hao's kingdom and Hua Jiang, but now the three of them together are not enough for him to fight with one hand!

You don't need your right hand, you just have your left hand!

More than three, the same, three more, and then three, the same is not enough for him to clean up!

Tang Hao and them are both envious and jealous.

More than that, he's still learning.

Learn a foreign language.

Before, he knew English, he knew Japanese, then German and Russian knew some basic languages, but now, instead of relearning English, Japanese, German, and Russian, he also learned French, learned Spanish, and even alternated several times a day.

Learn Russian in the morning, Spanish in the afternoon, French in the evening, and so on.

No mess, no mess!

He's got a good memory now!

The boss said that it would be no problem for him to study for another two years and let him go to university to become a professor.

However, the reason why Qian Shaoyou is so concerned about studying is to remember the last time he accompanied Mr. Xu to Japan.

I don't know when Mr. Xu will go abroad next time, anyway, which country he goes to, he can ask the boss to accompany him as an interpreter, in case when the time comes, Mr. Xu will give him a "left hand heart" again?

How beautiful that must be!

At that time, it is estimated that the boss will be envious and jealous.

"Boss, it rained so hard that it was almost the same as these two times. Qian Shaoyou looked at the rain outside the glass in front of him, and then the windshield wipers flicked back and forth, and there was a very big rain line.

Although with his current ability, no matter how fast he drives this car, it will be fine, but in fact, the car is still very slow, and it is simply slow down in the middle of the road.

"Oh, really?" the big guy replied, and continued to look out the window.

In the nameless mountain, the two old men were looking out of the tent.

No matter how big the sky is outside, two tents that are not very big can support an absolutely stable world, and even, in this kind of stormy work, you will feel more stable in the tent, after all, there is a comparison to discover.

It feels even better if you sleep.

The stronger the wind and rain outside, the more I feel that the sky is wide and the earth is wide when I sleep, and my body and mind are peaceful.

But in fact, sitting in the tent, looking at the storm outside, and the sky was as dark as seven or eight o'clock in the evening, although the two old men were at peace in body and mind, but their mood was not stable.

Not long after, the two old men gathered from the two separate tents to the other resting tent.

Tea was also brewed.

There is no bud tea, but mulberry leaf tea and lotus leaf tea are actually good, even if I have been drinking sprout tea some time ago, now looking back, I don't feel that these are bad, it is still fragrant and full of tent, fresh and full of arms.

That bud tea is good at everything, but it is too domineering, but it is more like wine than tea.

The fragrance of tea is lingering, and the time is quiet.

Outside the tent is like hell, inside the tent is heaven.

"Heaven and man induction!" Mr. Chen said leisurely, his face was a color of endless longing and yearning, "Humble Yan is your disciple, you said that the current rain, is it heaven and earth induction or heaven and man induction?"

Speak as if you are not your disciple.

Mr. Zhang glanced at him, took a slow sip of tea, and then said slowly: "When Humble Yan wakes up, you can just ask him yourself?"

I just don't know when I'll wake up!

The two old men have worries, expectations, and of course, blessings from the bottom of their hearts.

"God, even if you give me twenty years of life, don't let my humble words have trouble!" One morning, after routinely looking at his disciples from afar, Mr. Zhang prayed in his heart.

Mr. Chen began to copy the scriptures.

At his level, it doesn't matter whether he believes in Buddhism or believes in the Tao, even if there is really a Buddha in this world, even if there is a Taoist in this world, even if their light is like the sun and the moon in the sky, as a generation of great sects, he will also light his own light like a fluorescent lamp, and then move forward with the lamp.

He will look at the Buddha Tibet, he will look at the Taoist Tibet, Xu Guangling was looking at the Taoist Tibet some time ago, and he will also take a few copies and flip through them.

But he couldn't have copied them.

In this world, there is not a single book worthy of his complete copying, not even the Tao Te Ching!

This is the pride of a generation.

Therefore, what he copied at this time was his own "scripture".

"If there is no eternity, hope for a future. If there is no future, look forward to the next life. If there is an afterlife, I should be a master and apprentice again with my humble words, and at that time, I will still be a teacher, or he will be a teacher and I will be an apprentice, and the two will be at will, and I will be happy. ”

"The best thing in the world is peace. ”

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they should also bless our disciples. ”

......

As a generation of martial arts sects, the old gentleman also learns calligraphy, so if his calligraphy is taken out, if he knows a little bit of calligraphy, he must see it and say, "Everyone of the generation!" and "Grandmaster atmosphere!" And even if you don't know anything about it, you should be able to see that the word, "It's really extraordinary!"

Back then, it was a long, long time ago, when Mr. Chen was a teacher and taught students at Southwest Associated University, many students strongly asked him not to erase the words he wrote on the blackboard.

They're going to copy!

If it were today, there would have been people taking pictures and videos all the way under the classroom.

Horizontal and vertical folding, the composition of an iron painting silver hook can be called a peerless word, at this time, every word and sentence, there are blessings.

If heaven and earth really know, Xu Guangling is estimated to have a long life.

How could he let the two old men, let his two teachers, and let the two generations of great sects pray for him like believers?

The rain ceased after two days and one night, starting in the afternoon of the first day and ending in the evening of the second day.

Nearly thirty hours of rage, I don't know how much rain was violently dumped.

When the rain stopped, the two old men and the big man went to the young bud tea tree on the mountain to see, and the result was of course no surprise, no surprise. ——

The previous tree was crystal clear, and once again all turned into flowing water.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. "The nose can still smell the fragrance of young bud tea, Mr. Zhang is strong and elegant, and uses elegance to cover up the huge heartache.

"You said that in a few days, will there be another rain?" said Mr. Chen, who was not as elegant as the old man, but said lightly.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang's face darkened directly, evolving from a non-chief to a non-chief quadratic one.

"Crow's beak!"

Even the big guy glanced at Mr. Chen very melancholy. ——

Can you be silent if you can't speak?

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