At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there was a shortage of soldiers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the current troubled times, everyone is in danger.

The cry attracted the attention of an old man who worked at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Slowly walked forward to find a cloth bag, and the old man slowly opened the cloth bag.

When I looked closely, I saw that it was a boy, but when I looked around, there was no one to be seen.

Looking through the cloth bag that wrapped the child, he found that there was not even a single token.

Glancing at Wudang Mountain not far away, the old man sighed and picked up the child.

picked up the child and walked slowly towards Wudang Mountain.

In front of the gate of Wudang Mountain, Taoist priests guard the mountain gate in twos and threes.

The old man greeted him and said.

A master in the courtyard happened to be inspecting the mountain gate and walked up with a big apprentice.

"This child was found at the foot of your Wudang Mountain, lonely. I think I have a fate with you, can I take this child?" said the old man.

"Our Wudang is full of people now, we really can't accept this child. The master on the side shook his head and said.

"My master said that if you don't accept it, you won't accept it, so you can leave. The big man said after the master.

"Mingtai, you can't say anything. There are many reasons not to accept it, and it is not to be rude. Master patted the big man on the shoulder and said.

The big man lowered his head and took a few steps back to make no more noise.

"Can't you be accommodating? I found him at the foot of this mountain. If you don't accept it, I can't afford to raise this doll as an old farmer. The old man said with the doll in his arms.

The master took a few steps forward, put his hand on the old man's shoulder and said, "We in Wudang have so many people who want to come in every year, you can't just hold an orphan and say that you are destined for us." ”

"But how is this good?" said the old man, scratching his head with a free hand holding the child.

"Well, you can take it down and raise it first. When he is seven years old, let him go up to my Wudang Mountain, and if his qualifications are good, how about we keep him as a little Taoist priest?" said the master.

"Raise until I'm seven years old? The old man said.

"You throw a child to us, and we don't have anyone to set aside to keep him. Seven years old, bring him up. Just like that, okay?" said the master, turning the old man around and facing the mountain gate.

The old man glanced at the child's face, then looked at the master and said, "Seven years old, can you break your word?"

The master nodded: "I swear by my deeds, and I will accept him at the age of seven without illness or disaster." ”

The old man went down the mountain with a sad face and returned to Chenjia Village.

"Master, why don't we take that child?" said the big man.

"I, Wudang, am not a good hall, how can I afford to raise so many children. You take the first one, and there will be a second and a third one after another. Now that the war is in chaos, should you divide your food, or should I give it to these children? Master said as he helped his beard.

The big man nodded his head and sighed.

Seeing that the big man seemed unconvinced, the master took a few steps forward and said, "Besides, what if you are a fool?

The big man nodded his head, was stunned for half a second, shook his head and said, "Master, you scolded me again." ”

"In the eyes of your master, you don't know how much my master has. Our Wudang is not really martial arts, how big are you but no brains. I said, are you still wrong? Don't you want the teacher to say it?" said the master.

"That's what Master said, but this lets Master Ancestor know if he will blame us? And won't this kid still go to our Wudang in seven years?" the big man said again.

"It's a long road, do you think it's easy to survive seven years? And when he is really seven years old, will this child still choose to go up the mountain? Take one step at a time, or do you have a better way?" said the master and walked inside.

The big man pondered for a moment, and then the master, who watched as he walked away, followed.

The old man returned to Chenjia Village with the child and handed it directly to the village chief to explain the situation.

The village chief thought about it all night, and found a few families who had just given birth to a baby and thought about taking turns to take care of them.

I also found a gentleman in the village who had studied in a private school and gave the orphan a big name.

The gentleman thought for a moment and said that the child has a short life, and has no father and no mother.

Choosing a name, such as changing someone's name.

Short-lived should be immortal, right, Chen Jia'er in Chenjia Village.

With a few strokes on the white paper, he pointed to the child and said, "Let's call it Chen Changsheng." “

The village chief nodded hurriedly, and gave Changsheng a nickname called Goudan.

The cheap name is easy to raise, so the people in the village gradually forgot that Changsheng's real name is his dog.

Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The old man found the village chief and told him something about the village.

The village chief lamented that in recent years, the imperial court has levied more and more, and the nearby bandits have become more and more rampant.

Then he said, and the dog grew bigger and bigger.

He is also becoming more and more naughty and willful, and he always fights with other children in the village.

There is no way to teach him anything in the village, and it will take six years for Goudan to become a farmer or hunter.

It's better to try your luck in Wudang.

The old man and the village chief found the dog's eggs, and the village chief prepared some food and clothing.

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"Do I have to go to Wudang Mountain to become a Taoist priest?" said Godan.

"What's so bad about being a Taoist priest? Wudang has real martial arts. The village chief said with a smile.

"Then I'll go down the mountain after I learn martial arts, and I'll come back. Dogan said.

"Go ahead, learn martial arts and come back. The village chief continued to laugh.

The dog nodded his head, and the old man took the cloth bag in the village chief's hand and took the dog to Wudang Mountain.

Almost unhindered, I came to the mountain gate of Wudang Mountain.

The person who received it was no longer the person the old man saw back then, but the excuse was still the same one back then.

"My Wudang receiver came according to the law, you said that we have a master here who said that he would accept your child after seven years. Then tell me what Master's surname is. The disciple guarding the door said.

"But your master promised me seven years ago, and he didn't tell me his name. But there was a disciple beside him, who was very tall. Ordinary people don't grow as tall as him, and their heads are in my place. The old man raised his hand above his head and said.

"Gao, are you Uncle Mingtai?" the disciple said thoughtfully.

The old man nodded his head and said, "Yes, I remember that his master called him Mingtai." I remembered that he was in your place. You ask him to come out, and I'm sure he won't forget it. ”

The gatekeeper greeted the other gatekeeper next to him and entered the mountain gate.

"Uncle Mingtai, someone is looking for you outside. The disciple said.

The big man opened the door and said, "Looking for me, who is going to come for me?"

"An old man with a child said that seven years ago you promised him that his child could come to worship at the age of seven. The disciple said.

The big man patted his head after thinking and said, "There is indeed such a thing, or my master agreed." ”

"Uncle Mingtai, your master, isn't it already vulgar? What can I do if he agrees?" said the disciple at the gate.

"Master Ancestor is now one hundred and two years old, and his body is strong and strong. The head of the house is still sitting firmly, and my master and others are disheartened and vulgar. What he promised must have been for me to accept. Let's go, I'll go with you to see. The big man closed the door and walked out with the disciple who was guarding the door.

For a long time, in front of the mountain gate.

The big man looked at the old man and was stunned.

"Master, your master promised me seven years ago. You can bring him into your Wudang at the age of seven, can it count?" said the old man.

The big man took one look at the dog and said, "This is the baby back then?"

The old man nodded his head and said, "Your master and I had an appointment back then, you can't go back on this." ”

The disciple guarding the door said to the big man, "Uncle Mingtai, how is this good?"

The big man touched the back of his head and said, "My master has returned to the vulgar, and the matter is indeed what he promised." If the child stays first, I'll ask the ancestor. ”

The old man glanced at the dog and said, "Good dog, you follow the masters in." Learn martial arts and come out again, do you hear?"

Goudan nodded, and the big man patted Goudan's head and said, "Kid, come with me." ”

The disciple who guarded the door continued to guard the door, and the big man pulled the dog into the mountain gate.

And the old man looked at the gate of Wudang Mountain and sighed, turned around and went down the mountain.

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