After the meal, Nangong Tong took Shuang'er to talk about the plank road on the cliff and came to the pavilion on the cliff, and the little girl asked curiously: "Brother, why do you want to call Tingfeng Pavilion?"

The young man replied in a loud voice, "Because this place is used to listen to the wind." ”

"There are curtains all around, so I can't hear it!"

The little girl muttered, looking puzzled.

Nangong Tong smiled slightly, let go of the little girl's hand, walked to the corner of the pavilion, pulled up the curtain, and said, "Now, close your eyes and listen quietly, my brother can't hear it, you may be able to." ”

Hearing this, the little girl obediently closed her eyes and puffed out her cheeks to perceive, but after a long time, she still didn't hear any sound, but was sleepy.

Seeing this, the young man shook his head and laughed at himself: "Sure enough, there can't be so many miracles, you are still too young." ”

With that, he woke up Frost.

The little girl blinked, shook her head, and said, "I didn't hear it." ”

The young man led the little girl to the fence next to the pavilion, overlooking this huge city with hundreds of millions of people, although he saw it many times, he would still feel shocked.

Especially the mysterious things and people hidden in the clouds.

In her eyes, it is worth shocking when the senior brother does not scold the senior brother a few words, and it is worth shocking when the senior brother and her father do not talk to each other!

The young man calmed down and said slowly: "Mr. said that if one day, Shuang'er hears the sound of the wind, then it is a mystery." ”

The little girl doesn't seem to understand, but over the years she has summed up a truth, as long as her brother and senior brother say something she doesn't understand, just nod.

Recently, Nangong Tong likes to take Shuang'er to listen to the wind pavilion in his free time, and Mr. knows that because the cliff is facing south, he didn't say much, so he gave the pavilion to the two children and stayed in the library to copy books.

He copied a book called "Hengqu Quotations", stopped, looked at the four sentences and was stunned for a moment, and then muttered......

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations. ”

He stood up, facing south, and suddenly asked, "How many Confucian scholars in ancient and modern times can achieve such a grand wish?"

A guest came to Wenfu today, quietly walked through the intricate courtyard of Wenfu, came to the book pavilion, gently pushed open the door, and happened to hear the gentleman's emotion.

The man bowed to the Master's back and said, "Naturally, such a person will reach the heights of heaven and earth." ”

The gentleman turned around, looked at the man, and said with a smile: "You say, is there such a person?"

"I wonder what kind of answer the teacher wants to hear?"

"From the heart.

The man came to him, helped him to sit down, then sat down opposite, took his book, copied it, and said, "Maybe there is, but the student dares to guess that there has been no such person in the past thousand years." ”

The gentleman breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Then do you say that this predecessor named Zhang Zai will be such a person?"

The man stopped writing, smiled slightly, and said, "Maybe." ”

This person who gave two ambiguous answers in a row was naturally Mr.'s second student, the Prince of the Apocalypse.

Ye Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I haven't come into contact with this senior, but the student thinks that if someone can really do this, it is a saint." ”

The old man laughed and said slowly, "Okay, what a saint." ”

Ye Sheng pursed his lips and smiled.

The old man suddenly said, "But the teacher thinks that you will be such a person." ”

Ye Sheng looked puzzled and asked, "Dare to ask the teacher to solve your doubts." ”

The old man said, "Because there is no saint in this world, just as there is no one who is born to know." ”

Ye Sheng smiled slightly, and said, "Don't say it, teacher, let's go see my junior brother!

"Feasible, feasible!"

Ye Sheng closed the book, put away the copied part, tidied up the table, and then helped Mr. to leave slowly.

On the table, there is a copy of "Hengqu Quotations" quietly.

This book was brought by Ye Sheng from a historic site in Hengqu County the day before yesterday, and the author's name is Zhang Zai. And Mr. knows that there is no such person named Zhang Zai in the history of Hengqu County.

After a while, Ye Sheng turned around and came back, took the book with him, and said, "It's time to make a meeting gift for my junior brother." ”

......

Nangong Tong looked at the clouds thousands of miles away in the south in a daze, the little girl was already asleep, tugging at her brother's sleeve, clutching it, as if she was afraid that her brother would run away.

But the little girl slept soundly, she should have a good dream.

Nangong Tong suddenly muttered: "Senior brother, when will you send a letter?" Xiaomo is ready, Xiaomo is willing to accept Neidan's. ”

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps not far behind him, and Nangong Tong immediately put away his emotions and sat quietly.

A moment later, Mr. Ye Sheng and Mr. walked in.

Nangong Tong woke up Shuang'er and said, "Shuang'er, don't sleep, Mr. is here." ”

The little girl rubbed her eyes, let go of her brother's sleeve, and stood up.

Nangong Tong got up, saluted Mr., and then looked at a purple-clothed man who was following Mr. suspiciously.

Suddenly, he turned around sharply and took out the blindfold from his arms,

Put it on quickly.

However, it was too late, Ye Sheng could see it clearly.

Dark pupils!

Mr. introduced: "This is the Emperor of the Apocalypse, your senior brother. ”

Ye Sheng took a step forward and said with a smile: "Hello, junior brother, little sister, hello." ”

Nangong Tong clutched the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, and did not look back, but said, "Master...... Hello brother!"

Seeing this, the old man shook his head and said, "Why bother, child, you will have to face it sooner or later." ”

Ye Sheng helped Mr. sit down, then sat next to Mr., and said: "I have known about you for a long time about the dark pupil, and your father spent a lot of money to deal with many fools in the imperial city before he saw me and told me about you. ”

"I think that since you have such eyes, you must not be a waste, so I directly proposed to the teacher and asked him to accept you as a disciple. So, junior brother, you don't have to be so afraid of me, since the Prince of the Apocalypse is the Prince of the Apocalypse, then he is not the idiots of the Yunhai family. ”

The little girl watched the big brother in purple say these words to her brother, and the husband beckoned to him, resolutely walked to her brother's side, took her brother's hand and pinched the corner of his clothes, and did not speak.

After a long time, Nangong Tong turned around, and it took a long time to spit out two words: "Really?"

"I'm the prince, do you understand?"

Nangong Tong was silent again for a long time before he reached out and slowly took off the blindfold, revealing his eyes that were as black as ink.

Ye Sheng waved his hand.

A bronze mirror appeared in front of him, suspended in mid-air, reflecting his appearance.

Ye Sheng said: "Take a good look, are your eyes so scary?"

Nangong Tong looked at it for a long time and said, "No...... No. ”

Ye Sheng waved his hand again, and the bronze mirror disappeared, "Then what are you afraid of?"

When the boy heard this, he fell silent.

Ye Sheng put the book on the table and said, "This "Hengqu Quotations" will be given to you as a meeting gift, as a teacher's student, nothing else, you must be able to read." ”

After a while, Ye Sheng said again: "Study hard, don't embarrass the teacher." ”

Nangong Tong was silent again, Mr. and Ye Sheng didn't speak, Shuang'er blinked her eyes, not quite understanding what was happening.

After a long time, Nangong Tong glanced south, and finally spoke, "I already have a senior brother, I can't call you senior brother anymore." ”

"Then you can call me Brother Ye, the title is not so important. ”

"Thank you. ”

For a long time later, the sound of a teenager reading was often heard in the pavilion of the cliff, and this time was three years! 2k reading web