Zuoqiu had long sensed that Lu Shanmin might not be as simple as an ordinary mountain man, but he didn't plan to tell him.

As he himself said, he was just guessing, not to mention that he thought that Lu Shanmin's grandfather would not let him know, so naturally he had a reason, and it was not his turn to talk about this matter.

However, Lu Shanmin was aggressive, the paper could no longer contain the fire, and he would come early and late, and he would come sooner or later.

Zuoqiu was silent for a long time, sorted out his thoughts in his mind, and said slowly.

"You often say how many truths your grandfather told you, have you thought about it, why does an old man in the mountains have so many truths? Are those profound truths really something that an old man who has never seen the world can say?"

"His calligraphy level has far surpassed that of most calligraphers, and it can be said that no one else can be said to be better in contemporary times. You know, the level of calligraphy is not measured by how well you write one stroke at a time, but the most important essence is that spirit. The so-called return to the basics, without experiencing the ups and downs of the red dust, how to return to the basics, after his old man's calligraphy into the mortal extraordinary, only then did he have the transcendent charm of 'will be at the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance'. How can an ordinary old man in the mountains do it"?

"One step at a time, one scene at a time, one day at a time. The first time I saw this painting, I wondered if your grandfather was really an ordinary old man in the mountains."

"You said that you have been sick since you were a child, and a neighbor named Lao Huang rolled out dumplings for you to treat your illness, but your two resident doctors said that you are not sick, and your health is far better than ordinary people, I took your film to ask several doctors, if your national defense body is sick, then I estimate that you will die of a violent illness."

"And you said that the old god stick, although I don't know qigong, I still read a lot of books on I Ching gossip, the set of radio gymnastics you practice every day, implying the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and the Tao is natural, how can a god stick be created."

"I wasn't sure that Hai Dongqing was secretly calculating you at first, the status difference between the two of you is too great, it's really impossible to get together, but combined with my previous conjecture, if you are not an ordinary person at all, then all the unreasonableness will become a matter of course."

"You feel right, there is indeed a force at the control of you, so the last time someone secretly attacked you, I tell you for sure that he is not an enemy."

"Later, this person personally taught you boxing, which also confirms from another side that your background is not a mountain villager at all."

Zuoqiu said a long list in one breath, looking at Lu Shanmin, who was stunned and stunned on the spot like a fool.

"It's incredible, I've been a mountain villager for more than 20 years, and now someone tells you that you're not an ordinary person, it's hard to accept."

After being stunned for several minutes, Lu Shanmin raised his hand and touched his forehead, and then touched Zuoqiu's forehead.

"You don't have a fever."

Zuoqiu slowly moved Lu Shanmin's hand, "I knew you didn't believe it."

Lu Shanmin slapped his head hard, trying to keep himself awake as much as possible, he didn't believe it, but he couldn't believe it.

It's not that he didn't doubt that an ordinary mountain man could inexplicably possess the internal qi that others couldn't practice in their lifetime, and how could he coincidentally have a mountain-moving physique that was unattainable in the life of a foreign boxing master.

He just didn't want to think about it.

Because if you are not the mountain villager, then the question is, who is you?

Lu Shanmin's lips trembled and muttered, "Who am I?"

Zuoqiu shook his head helplessly, "I don't know either."

"Why didn't Grandpa tell me when he was dying"?

"Your grandfather is an old man with great wisdom, and if he doesn't tell you, he must have his troubles."

"Who are my parents"?

"Maybe all you know now is the old god stick and the old yellow in your mouth."

"They have already left Mazui Village".

"It looks like they're not going to let you know yet."

"I'll ask Hai Dongqing." Lu Shanmin suddenly got up.

Zuo Qiu grabbed Lu Shanmin's hand and shook his head. "If I'm not mistaken, Hai Dongqing doesn't fancy you, but the power behind you. She doesn't have to be your enemy, but she doesn't have to be your friend either. If you don't know who you are, it's best not to act rashly. What's more, your grandfather didn't tell you when he was dying, which means that you didn't know it yet, I believe that his old man must have had a layout during his lifetime, and you will ruin the overall situation if you are so reckless."

Lu Shanmin only felt his head buzzing, he didn't want to believe everything Zuoqiu said, just as he had been reluctant to doubt the doubts in his heart before.

Sitting at the head of the bed, his heart was in turmoil, every grass and tree in the mountains was so clear, everyone in the mountains was so real, every bit in the mountains poured into his mind for a while, and all the memories told him that he was a mountain man who grew up in the mountains.

In an instant, how could it not be.

He is no longer the ignorant mountain man who has just come out of the mountain, and he knows very well that Zuoqiu's analysis is correct.

Even without Zuoqiu's analysis, he would have doubted it a long time ago.

It's just that there are too many things I can't figure out, Lao Shenzhu and Lao Huang are both outsiders, what kind of reason can make them leave their hometowns, and they have lived in the poor and remote Mazui Village for 20 years.

Who is he and what is grandpa hiding?

Zuo Qiu looked at Lu Shanmin quietly and did not say another word.

Anyone who encounters such a situation cannot calm down for a while. He has tried his best not to tell Lu Shanmin, if he stays in the mountains for the rest of his life, he may want to live in the mountains and forests like a real mountain man. But he went out of the mountain, and as his horizons opened, as events unfolded, he would know sooner or later.

Zuoqiu was a little worried, now is the critical period of development, and he needs to work hard the most, he doesn't want Lu Shanmin to be distracted because of this.

The two of them sat quietly like this for half an hour, and the room was eerily quiet.

When Zuoqiu became more and more nervous, Lu Shanmin gradually calmed down, and more than ten years of calligraphy and Tai Chi tour practice showed its effect at this time.

"I believe Grandpa has a reason for doing this", his voice was flat.

Lu Shanmin turned his head and looked at Zuoqiu calmly, "Today's incident should have never happened."

Zuoqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat: "I was really afraid that you wouldn't be able to think about it just now."

Lu Shanmin grinned, he smiled easily, but there was a faint determination in his smile.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile, the blind bears in the mountains can't shoot me, this blow is nothing."

Looking at the people of Lu Shanmin, who were already light and cloudy at this moment, Zuoqiu looked excited, the so-called Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remained unchanged, and it was nothing more than this.

"I didn't read the wrong person".