"The face of Confucius, only the way is to follow. The Tao is a thing, but it is in a trance. In a trance, there is an image, and in a trance, there is an object. There is a fine in it, and its essence is very true. Among them are letters. From now upon and from ancient times, its name has not been left to read the public. How do I know the state of the people? ”

Dao, there is nothing, truth and fiction, can't see clearly and can't touch, trance. It not only has the stars of the universe, but also covers all things in heaven and earth. Profound and obscure, its name is engraved in the history books, immortal. The origin of all things is known by the Tao!

In the distance, on a piece of bluestone, there is a white-haired old man, his white robe rustling by the mountain wind, looking around, the sky is full of clouds, and the mountains are playing in the clouds, flickering and flickering. But the old man's eyes were closed, and he did not look at the scene in his eyes. Cang Er didn't listen to the voice in front of him. The breath is long and far-reaching, and the whole person is out of the world, solid as a rock.

Under the white eyebrows, a pair of bright and clear eyes slowly opened. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, pulling at the few wrinkles on his face, as if he had gone through vicissitudes. Time has made him amiable, Xu has forgotten something, and now he only remembers that the girl of the Su family is growing up, and the rhyme of the avenue is growing. In addition to the company of 'Tao', Su Yatou often reminds him of the past... And now there is another uninvited guest, who has been sleeping for three months, and finally woke up.

"There is a way for all things, and people are among them, but the way is from, and only the way is from..."The old man left an aftermath that rippled in the valley, and when he turned around, he disappeared, and the air around him set off a ripple.

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The endless darkness is like falling into the abyss, and there seem to be countless hands stretched out around it, constantly tearing at themselves. The whole body is suffering from the pain of tearing, and the pain of separation of flesh and bone is really unforgettable. Brief pains can be unbearable until the point of coma. The most terrible thing is to wake up again after falling into a coma, and face the heart-wrenching torture again. until they fall into a coma again, and so on and so forth, endlessly, destroying people's bodies and torturing people's souls.

"Woo~" finally couldn't hold on, and after a painful and weak whimper, he fell into a long sleep and didn't wake up. In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, a piece of jade on his chest shone a little. In the pitch-black space, it was particularly dazzling, and the light turned into thin streamers, wandering around the broken young man's body, constantly repairing the broken bones and bones, and the skin and flesh were also regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye. But it was torn apart again by the invisible power of this dark space, and it was so stalemate until the starlight was about to dissipate, a white light flashed...

The darkness receded like a tide, and the gentle and soft light shone through, and his eyes gradually became clearer, and he quietly watched the girl snuggled by the bed. In the dark, he seemed to hear someone calling him, but he didn't remember anything.

What was his name, where did he come from, why did he lie here, and who was the fairy-like man in front of him? How many dreams was this, and he was confused, and looked at the girl in front of him so stupidly.

The breeze is slight, the white clouds and the dogs, and the time is frozen at this moment. I don't know how long it took, but the girl's beautiful eyelashes moved slightly and opened her eyes. The slender figure was arched, and he didn't realize that the boy had woken up. Jade made a fist and subconsciously rubbed her eyes, her petite and cute appearance was extremely attractive.

The boy blinked his eyes wide and stared blankly, and at this moment, he felt his heart pounding.

Then the girl turned her head in surprise, blinked her eyes in the same way, and looked at the boy blankly. Since March, that short black hair, pale eyebrows, long eyelashes. And the eyes that had never been opened, big and black, as if filled with stars, bright and shining.

"Look good at your eyes", the girl only had this thought in her mind at this time.

Then I heard a coquettish voice, "You... You... You're finally awake!" The girl looked nervously at the boy, her voice turning from shock to a fly chirping. Puff's heartbeat also slowly calmed down, like a little girl next door sitting on the side.

The young man nodded as if listening to fairy music. "Hmm..." hurriedly agreed, but he didn't know what to say, just looked at the little fairy in front of him motionlessly. I thought, "How can there be such a good-looking person, is there really a fairy?"...

The girl didn't know if it was the first time to answer someone other than the old man, or was looked at by the straight eyes of the young man in front of her, the roots of her ears were straight red, and her cheeks were flushed, which was extremely cute. After plucking up the courage, she asked again, and asked on the basis of the benevolence of the doctor: "Do you feel unwell in any way, how can you be so seriously injured, you have been in a coma for three months!" The girl felt that there was still a lot to ask, and she was ashamed to speak for a while, but she still asked the question she wanted to ask the most: "By the way, what is your name, and where are you from?"

The young man stretched out his hand and spared his head, his eyes confused. "What's my name, and where are I from?"

The girl stared at him expectantly, never so desperate to know a person's name. The names on those scrolls were too far away from her.

To the girl's surprise, she heard the boy say, "I seem, forgot." ”

The pretty face was stunned for a while, and her ruddy little mouth was slightly open, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, there was a sound of slow footsteps, and the old man raised his sleeves back and walked into the two of them with his hands behind his back. On his slightly old face, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled. The young man looked at the old man, only to feel inexplicably kind and peaceful, and the slight strangeness in his heart slowly dissipated. As the old man approached, a feeling that everything in heaven and earth had calmed down spontaneously arose, and it was very peaceful.

The old man stopped and said, "You should also have a lot to ask, don't worry, think slowly." The old man stood behind the girl and habitually touched the girl's straight black hair.

The girl shook her head, her mouth pursed, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Ah Weng still touches my head, am I good when I grow up!"

The old man looked indifferent, and said to the young man with a smile: "This is Su Su, you can also call her Su Su." As for me, an old man, if you don't dislike it, you can call it the same as Su Su's girl. The old man paused when he said this, thought for a moment, and said thoughtfully, "It's better to worship me as a teacher, and I haven't accepted an apprentice for many years, and I'm still a teenager of your age." Hahahaha!" After speaking, the old man stroked his long straight white beard, and stared at the young man on the bed with bright eyes, as if he wanted to see through everything. In his eyes, there was chaos, gray and white.

This time it was the boy's turn to be stunned and at a loss. Even the girl Su Su beside her was surprised, apprenticeship is not child's play, how could Ah Weng be so sloppy Seeing that the faces of the two were full of puzzlement, the old man did not explain, just looked at the young man directly, waiting for the young man's answer.

"Apprenticeship, apprenticeship, disciple, teacher?" the words that popped out of the boy's mouth were very interesting. The land of Kyushu, from ancient times to the present, has been important to etiquette and festivals. Respected people will accept one or two apprentices and teach them their skills. The peddlers and pawns will also pass on the ancestral skills to their apprentices and grandchildren, in order to pass on two words: inheritance. Ancient virtues: the art of a gentleman, passed on to the future, to Ze people. According to the ancient rites, the apprentice calls the master the master to show respect. No one has yet been called a 'teacher'. It's interesting.

"Teacher... Teacher... Interesting title, really apt. It seems that I am indeed destined for you. When the young man was still in a daze, not knowing what was happening, the old man savored this different title, and was very pleased, as if he had determined the relationship between master and apprentice. He muttered to himself, "You are so badly injured that it may be a good thing to lose your memories of the past, as for the name?".

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The old man fell into deep thought, the surname is ancestral, or the surname is given by the name of the place, or the surname is given to the revered person, only the superior people have a surname, and most of the common people have a name without a surname. When it comes to the inheritance of ancestors, even the elderly are in a dilemma for a while. Just as the old man looked at the young man and pondered, he found that there was a faint mark on the bottom of the young man's neck near his chest, like a scar left by a brand. Between the criss-crossing, there is a vague ancient text, saying: "Qin".

"There is a way to follow, and Qin is your surname. The girl Su Su also saw the ancient characters under the young man's neck with the eyes of the old man, and couldn't help but be surprised, this kind of writing originated from ancient times, and she had only seen it in ancient books. When the young man heard that his surname was Qin, his expression was very calm, and there was no discomfort.

Then I heard the old man say: "Hanzhang Kezhen, you will call Hanzhang in the future." The old man stroked his long beard again with satisfaction, and when he reached his head, the old god was there.

"No!" a coquettish shout interrupted the thoughts of the master and apprentice. I only heard the girl Su Su say: "It's not good... It's not good at all, Qin Hanzhang, Qin Hanzhang, it's hard to hear. The girl thought about it and said seriously: "Qin Yu, don't hide your flaws, how nice it sounds." It's okay to call Qin Yu, Ah Weng!"

The old man looked at Su Su with a smile and a word, the girl's cheeks were red and red today, and they looked better than any rouge. "Hmph~" The girl Su Su was first dissatisfied with the old man's smiling expression, and then looked at the young man with a nervous face that turned red. "Do you think the name Qin Yu sounds good?"

The young man looked at Su Su's two petite little hands intertwined, kept turning over and twisting, laughed, and said as if spring was coming: "It's very good, but..." They are all like relatives to themselves, and their hearts are quiet and abnormal in the dark. The boy didn't know what to do for a while.

The old man saw the hesitation of the young man in his eyes, the young man's heart is natural, even if he has amnesia, the purity of his heart is still overflowing on the outside. Then he spoke: "Yu, Yuya." In the future, your surname is Qin Mingyu, the word, with the chapter!

"Qin Yu, Qin Hanzhang. Is this me?" the boy muttered as he was still immersed in the name he had just received. The girl Su Su was also very happy, and her smile was like a flower, "Yes, you will be called Qin Yu in the future." ”

"But I just heard someone calling 'Xiaobai' in the haze, is it calling me?"

"You heard me wrong, I've been next to you all the time, why didn't I hear it..."

"Really?"

"Don't worry about it so much, you will be called Qin Yu in the future, remember!"

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The old man listened to the conversation between the two, smiled and said, "In the March when you were in a coma, Su Su has always been taking care of you. I spend most of my time studying the Great Dao Nature, but I can also sense that you have something. Two people who are rare to talk to, should cherish time. ”

After saying that, he walked outside the house, and when he was about to leave, he left a sentence that only the girl Su Su could understand, "Huai Jin holds Yuxi, and he doesn't know what to show." Su Su's face suddenly blushed, and the young man only felt that the girl in front of him was cute and lovely. I didn't care about the implications.

Holding a treasure with a beautiful jade in my hand, no one knows me, who will I show it?