Chapter 137: Jianghu Dream
Qiao Liuye's words are very intriguing, and he even compares a thief with a male, based on these remarks alone, he is not an ordinary man.
Yang Mi took a sip of tea, which was lighter than Longjing and more fragrant than Yunjian, Rao is Yang Mi has a little research on tea, and there is no way to judge what kind of tea this is.
"How's the tea?" asked Sixth Master Qiao with a smile.
Yang Mi said quietly: "General." ”
"Huh?" As soon as he heard this, Master Mu was not happy, and his face, which was already a little paralyzed, became even more ugly.
Yang Mi said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "This drinking tea is the same as being a human being, no matter how good it is, if you let someone with a bad heart do it, it will become a bad thing in the end." In the same way, a bad deed done by a good-natured person will eventually become a good deed. This tea is indeed good tea, but it's a pity that the person who makes the tea is wrong. ”
Qiao Liuye raised his hand to stop Master Mu and Luo Chang before they got angry again, and the two could only stand aside with anger.
Qiao Liuye said meaningfully: "Dao, a lot. There is only one. Therefore, when the Tao and the Reason are combined, there is no way to explain it clearly. Just like Lang Gongpei, he was originally a good person, but he did many evil things, and in the end he was forced to die incognito. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Hearing Qiao Liuye's comments on Lang Gongpei like this, Yang Mi's face sank instantly, and he glared at Qiao Liuye with fierce eyes, for Yang Mi, it was his parents who gave birth to him and raised him, but it was Lang Gongpei who really made him an adult, he didn't allow others to insult him so much, but the master who was not a relative to him but was better than a relative!
"Lang Gongpei has been dreaming all his life that he shouldn't have, wanting to make a name for himself in this world with a pair of fists and feet. However, the world in his heart is much smaller than the real world. I think that back then, he single-handedly picked off the five great King Kongs of Fengtian, and forced the five of them to swallow their thumbs respectively, ruthless and spicy and domineering! Unfortunately, he didn't know how red the blood in this mountain was, and how spiritual this immortal was, if I hadn't relied on the old man to sell the old man to ask for a favor for him, if it wasn't for the mercy of the floating embankment in the platform to save his life, he would have buried his body in the wilderness just like those who want to make a name for themselves in this black land. You are smarter than your master and know how to walk this path with the help of various forces. However, this person is sometimes easy to be clever and mistaken by cleverness. Shenyang, allow you outsiders to show off your might, but if you want to start a mountain here, even if you are three-headed and six-armed, you will be made into a human urn in the end!"
Qiao Liuye's lukewarm words surprised Yang Mi, he never thought that he had only met this old man for about ten minutes, and he could actually see his original intention of activities in the Northeast.
Lang Gongpei, before he died, his biggest wish was to hope that his tombstone could be erected on this black land.
"Help me...... Conquer the three eastern provinces!"
This is what Lang Gongpei kept repeating before he died, for him, the insult he received in the Northeast is a painful memory that can never be erased, and he has been working hard and struggling to wash away this insult all his life. But it's a pity, as Qiao Liuye said, his sky is too small, so small that the wind that arises can't make waves in the three eastern provinces!
Qiao Liuye took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Don't be so surprised, I'm a thief, if I can't even see through a person's ambition, then I would have been dead on the street." You are tossing around in Russia, just to reach an alliance with the three families of Na, Lao, and Wanyan, and you have played a good game, but it is still a little bit short! That is, you should not meddle in your affairs after coming to the Northeast. The mountain behind the king has fallen, and the person who wants his life is not a Baojiaxian or Hu Wangxian, but a real great immortal! Do you think that it is enough to have troops as backers? Do you think that it is enough to rely on those gentlemen outside? Wrong, very wrong! In Beijing, perhaps children like you will be able to make waves. But in Fengtian City, in the three eastern provinces, the ones who really set off the wind and waves are the poor descendants of some ordinary people. ”
Yang Mi looked at Qiao Liuye as if he was on the verge of a great enemy, since he left in 1949, Qiao Liuye was the only one who made him have to take it seriously.
Whether it is in the Prince's Mansion or in the Zhonghua Building, the old gods of the town house on both sides are a little less interesting than the Qiao Liuye who smokes Kanto cigarettes and drinks nameless tea in front of him. If those two are ordinary people who participate in the wild fox Zen, then this one in front of him is the great god who has cultivated the Buddha's path for eight hundred years!
"When people get old, they will be tired when they come out and stay for a while. That's all for today. For the sake of you being Lang Gong Pei's apprentice, I advise you. If you want to be a crab in the three eastern provinces, you must first see if your shell is hard enough. If you have the courage or someone to do it, you still have to have a life! Looking at your face, in general, you don't have the life to open up the territory. If it's really a hegemon, I have to go back and burn incense for a few more years!" Qiao Liuye got up slowly, leaving some words that made Yang Mi unpredictable.
"Smack!"
The two cups of tea were upside down on the table at the same time, and the person who buttoned the teacup was not Master Mou, but the one-armed worm Luo Changzhong.
"These two cups of tea will be given to you. When do you have the ability to turn these two cups over with one hand, when will you come to the three eastern provinces again? Luo Chang folded down a rather conceited sentence and threw away his sleeves.
Looking at the two cups that had half of the cups smashed into the table, Yang Mi couldn't stay calm for a long time. It wasn't until the water in the cup flowed to his feet that he looked up at Dong Guodong and asked in a deep voice, "Who are they?"
"China has a total of nine numbers from south to north, and he is in sixth place. Tantai Bodhi walked slowly into the café.
"How?" Yang Qi asked curiously.
Tantai Bodhi said word by word: "Guangdong Yiniang, Hunan Erlang, Shaanxi Third Uncle, Henan Fourth Brother, Shandong Fifth Master, Northeast Sixth Master, Beijing Seventh Aunt, Tianjin Eighth Brother, and Hebei Ninth Young Master." The protégés of these nine people are together, and they are the rivers and lakes! You are luckier than Grandpa Lang, at least you know these nine numbers before you have an accident. It was because he knew it too late that he was cornered. What you see and know now is not a river and lake at all, just a mess of paste. Today, the sixth master is willing to tell you so much, and it is also for the sake of Lang Gongpei's face when he knelt down with him. If you really want to help Grandpa Lang fulfill his wish, then you should be like him, go to him, and kneel to him!"
"Kneel him?" Yang Mi couldn't help but show a displeased expression on his face.
Tantai Bodhi said one by one: "Because of kneeling down with him, Hu Wangxian saved his life." Because he knelt down with him, the red flag in the mountains was not torn down. Because of kneeling on him, my grandfather didn't die well!"
"What, your grandfather also knelt down on him?" Yang Mi's eyes widened in surprise.
Tantai Bodhi said solemnly: "If you are somewhere else, you are kneeling with people. But in the three eastern provinces, you kneel down to him, and it is the heavens that kneel!"