The next day, Master, Grandpa, and Fengyun came to the temple fair again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The master set up a stall under the big willow tree, and tied a cloth banner to the big willow tree, on which the word "medicine" was written. After a while, people came to see the doctor, and finally, more and more.

I just heard someone next to me keep saying, "Divine doctor, divine doctor." The people around me were full of admiration for the Master, as if they had met a savior.

Xiao Fengyun next to him, sitting next to the master, felt that he seemed to be very energetic, and his face was red with joy. There is a box with money next to the master, who wants to put as much as he wants to put in after seeing the patient, and he doesn't want to put a bunch of money in a while, so it must be a small meat cake.

Fengyun excitedly said to the grandfather next to him: "Grandpa, grandpa, I want to learn medicine from Master when I go back." ”

"Yes, Fengyun, what is self-reliance, this is the best self-reliance. Not only did he save others, but he could also live and be happy. The key is to calm down and study hard. Zhuo Bufan encouraged.

"Well, I must." Fengyun made up his mind and said firmly.

In this way, on this day, Fengyun didn't go to play anywhere, just sat next to the master to watch the master take the pulse and see the doctor, he felt for the first time that his master was so powerful, and he began to worship the master. He also seemed to understand why Nanya's uncle liked to read medical books so much, Nanya's uncle didn't seem to be stupid at all now, what could make money, he knew it in his heart.

At dusk, the master closed the stall and prepared to go back, and the other people who came to see the doctor saw that the master had been busy all day, and they were embarrassed to pester, and gradually dispersed.

At this moment, suddenly a few adult beggars came out, carrying sticks begging for food, but their clothes were torn, but they were not dirty, and walked towards here.

When the rest of the people saw it, they hurriedly whispered to the master, "Master go quickly, the beggars are coming." Then, consciously or unconsciously, he stood between the beggar and the master to block the passage and buy the master some time.

Originally, Grandpa was helping Master collect the money box, but when he heard this, Master tugged on Grandpa's sleeve and asked Grandpa to put the money box there.

A beggar stepped forward, picked up the money box, and said with a smile: "Old man, I have been staring at you for a day, and business is good." Then he took out a handful of money from it, stuffed it into the master, and said, "Haha, these are for you, and you can't work hard for a day in vain, so you will continue to come tomorrow." Then he smiled with satisfaction and picked up the money box to leave.

"Put it down, it's my master's." Fengyun was in a hurry, and ran over quickly, blocking the way.

"Fuck off!" The beggar said with a push of his hand, and suddenly shook the wind and clouds. At this time, Zhuo Bufan next to him was in a hurry, and was about to step forward, but was dragged by the head of the Red Song Road.

The beggar was just about to leave, but he didn't want to get up with a grunt, and with a pounce, he snatched the money box from the beggar's hand. The beggar was stunned, but he didn't expect the kid to move so fast, and he carelessly lost Jingzhou.

"Give it to me, or I'll beat you." The beggar glared viciously at Fengyun.

"No, this is my master's." Fengyun said loudly. This is the result of a hard day's work in Master, and he can't afford to watch him be robbed.

So the beggar went towards Fengyun. However, although Fengyun Man is small and holds a money box, he is not running as fast as usual, and he can't catch it at all. The people around me were also amazed.

In the end, the beggars next to them saw this, shouting and catching Fengyun together, they chased and intercepted, and now Fengyun couldn't run, because Fengyun still had to take care of the master and grandpa, and didn't dare to run too far away from them.

Accidentally, Fengyun was dragged by the arm by a beggar, and the slap in the face was a slap, which knocked Fengyun to the ground, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, the beggar saw that he was a child after all, and he was not too embarrassed to use too much force. But the money box fell to the ground, and the money was scattered all over the ground. Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but stepped forward, but he was still firmly grasped by Daoist Chisong.

The beggar bent down to pick up the money, and with an "oops" sound, he received a small fist on his waist, which hurt as if he had been hit by a stone, and it turned out that Fengyun had gotten up and hit him. Fengyun is already angry, and Fengyun has never suffered this kind of grievance.

So, Fengyun and these beggars fought. At first, these beggars didn't take Fengyun seriously, and when everyone almost took a small fist, they realized that this child was not ordinary. Although there are no moves, like a child in the countryside fighting, but although he is five years old, he runs quickly, dodges quickly, seems to have eyes and ears that are particularly sensitive, jumps very high, and his fists are particularly powerful, especially this child is very tenacious, he doesn't seem to care too much about being kicked and punched, and he immediately gets up and fights again, and he doesn't cry, and he has inexhaustible strength like a calf. The onlookers were even more amazed.

Rao is like this, Fengyun has also been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, his clothes are rolled with dirt, and he has also received a lot of punches and kicks on his body, and he is faintly in pain. It's just that I've never been bullied like this, and in front of so many people, with a stubborn and tough uprightness, tears roll in my eyes, I just don't want it to fall, but I also have a feeling of powerlessness in my heart, and I don't know what to do.

After another beating, the leading beggar became impatient, and felt that a group of adults were fighting with a five-year-old child here, which was too embarrassing, and he was in a hurry to end it, so he felt evil in his heart, and smashed the crutch that asked for food at the top of Fengyun's head.

Fengyun can also know that a stick is coming from the top of his head with his eyes closed, which is the result of practicing whole-body observation, but he is already a little tired, and he has no strength to hide if he wants to.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout: "Bastard, hit!" I saw that Grandpa Zhuo had already rushed over, and before Fengyun had time to take a closer look, he heard a crackling, and those beggars had fallen to the ground, one by one.

"Get out!" Grandpa Zhuo shouted angrily, and these beggars quickly got up obediently, turned around and ran. Looking at them again, it seems that everyone is injured, either with a lame leg or with a broken arm.

"Good!" The people around cheered in unison.

Xiao Fengyun is not tired or painful now, and looks at his grandfather excitedly, this image is too tall, taller than today's master.

At this time, Grandpa had already begun to check Fengyun's injuries, and after seeing them all over the ordinary injuries, he was relieved. And the master has already begun to bend down to pick up the money on the ground, and the people around him have also helped to pick it up, and received it in the money box just now.

As soon as I picked it up, I heard someone shouting at my grandfather: "The arrester from the government is coming, run!" ”

This time, Master and Grandpa no longer hesitated, and Grandpa carried the storm and drifted away together.

On the way, Fengyun lay on his grandfather's back and pleaded adoringly: "Grandpa, grandpa, good grandpa, you are too powerful, teach me well." ”

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile: "You kid is mortal with the naked eye, and you don't know the real person here." Your master is ten times stronger than me. ”

"Ah, really. Then Master, why didn't you teach me? Fengyun asked urgently.

Daoist Chisong deliberately excited: "Learning martial arts is a drudgery that requires perseverance, and you can't endure hardship, and it's annoying to even eat Dan and Tuina, so of course you can't teach it." It's like your senior brother who is empty, I haven't even taught it. I only teach good children who are obedient and willing to endure hardships. ”

People in the world often do not cherish what they give easily, and it is precious to lose and not get it. So Fengyun became anxious when he heard this, and shouted: "Master, Master, I am obedient, I am obedient, I am a good boy, please teach me, I will definitely listen to you well in the future." Then, he used his soft grinding skills.

After grinding for a long time, Zhuo Bufan pleaded for Fengyun and said, "Dao Chief, you can teach him." If he is disobedient, you will find me, and then you will never teach him. ”

"Yes, yes, Master, Grandpa hasn't asked you for anything? You just say yes. Fengyun said coquettishly.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, the chief of the Chisong Daoist said to Zhuo Bufan: "Okay, then for your sake, try it, if you can't insist, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

When Fengyun heard this, he was happy, a stone fell to the ground, and he said happily: "Oh, good master, good grandfather!" ”

The two old men also laughed at each other.

After the laughter, Zhuo Bufan said to the chief of Chisong Dao: "Alas, I heard that Ma Honglie, the leader of the beggar gang, is heroic and bold, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called Sai Mengwei, why did these disciples come out?" However, the beggar gang is only a small part of Hanako, are they impersonating? ”

"Haha, extraordinary, legends of the rivers and lakes, do you believe this? The beggar gang is the most powerful handful of Hanako, they are in charge of the world called Hanako, and Hanako is afraid of them, who dares to pretend? Akamatsu joked.

"Isn't it?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Ren Xia is bold, Sai Meng tastes! Has anyone ever asked, where does the money come from? Although I pay for today's medical treatment, I still have to collect money because we need to live. What do the beggars and disciples eat and drink all over the world? Can tens of thousands of of their disciples drink wine and eat meat just by doing chivalrous deeds? If you are begging for food for a living, how many people have you seen who ask for food themselves but give meat to others to eat? That virtue must have surpassed the gods and Buddhas. Haha, it's nothing more than a cover-up. Michicho Akamatsu explained.

"Master, the government is here, why are we running? We didn't lose reason? Fengyun asked.

Akamatsu sighed: "Behind every filth there is often the shadow of corrupt officials. You didn't see those beggars helping the disciples beat you for so long, and they didn't come out, why did your Grandpa Zhuo make them suffer as soon as they made a move, and they came out? Because they are in collusion with each other. ”

Then, the head of the Akamatsu Dao said with great expectations: ""Zhou Yi" cloud: 'A gentleman is not afraid of independence, and there is no boredom in the world'. In today's world, above the temple, for the sake of the imperial power, there are often conspiracies and tricks, killing people invisibly, and blood flowing like rivers; And the countryside is barbaric, the weak eat the strong, and vicious dogs are everywhere, often fighting with real knives and guns, and it is even more naked and bloody. Where is there a pure land? Therefore, if a person wants to be transcendent and independent, to stand out from the world, not to be subservient and not to be trampled on, there is only one way, and he can only make himself strong enough. Otherwise, let alone saving the world, it is difficult to even protect oneself and live cleanly. ”

"Well, I'll do my best, Master." The wind and clouds answered.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, "No, Master, Grandpa, since you are so powerful, why did you just watch me being beaten and didn't help me?" ”

"Haha, haha" Seeing Fengyun only remembered this stubble now, the two old men laughed.

Akamatsu said, "Because you still need to understand a truth, you should not be brave in the flesh. Can you beat them? If you know you can't beat it, why fight it? Give them the money if you want it. Remember, you only have one life, and there will always be a chance to defeat him, and money is something outside of you. The so-called good fighters do not fight. ”

"Can't beat it? So what to do? Fengyun asked.

"Run!" Hao Daochang and Zhuo Bufan said at the same time.

"Run, cluck, run." The valley echoed with the laughter of Fengyun's silver bells, and Fengyun thought that Master and Grandpa must have done such a thing.

However, Fengyun laughed for a while, and fell asleep on Zhuo Bufan's back, he was indeed too tired today.

Zhuo Bufan expressed his deep gratitude to Daoist Chisong, "Daoist, you have worked hard for the wind and clouds, and you are inexplicably grateful. ”

Chisong Taoist said: "Liu Xian once set Taoism as the "three grades": Lao Zhuang is the top grade, the immortals are the middle grade, and the Fu Gong is the lower grade. Our master does not believe in immortal talismans, but practices Lao Zhuang. So what is the highest state of monasticism? After decades of poor Taoist practice, I realized that the highest state of cultivation is actually the most natural state in which people can still return to their roots after experiencing storms and storms, and return to the most natural realm of innocent people like Fengyun, so I have also benefited a lot from him. He brought me much more joy than he gave. ”

Zhuo Bufan said: "Today, the Taoist can change him from ignorance and passive martial arts training to asking for martial arts, this beating is too worthwhile. ”

Akamatsu Dao Chang quipped: "Hehe, your care as a grandfather is messy." ”

Zhuo Bufan apologized embarrassedly: "Hehe, I didn't expect to almost ruin the Dao Chief's plan." However, I only saw that he had unconsciously grown in internal strength, his light skills were great, his body was strong, he had never been sick, and he didn't want to have opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and practiced copper tendons and iron bones. ”

Zhuo Bufanle sincerely appreciated: "I have to meet the Taoist, it is really this kid's creation." ”

"Haha, it's creation! Even if I learn these things, I can't start practicing them from the age of two, and I have missed the best time to lay the foundation in life, so I can only let this kid enjoy it. So I'm anxious these days, this kid's foundation has almost been laid, how can I make him calm down and concentrate on studying. Tao and martial arts are actually in conflict, and only after martial arts reach a certain level can they feel its wonders for the body and mind, but on the road to success is very hard, and it is a test of body and mind. Just like my big apprentice, after learning Lao Zhuang's pure and inaction, he has no quarrel with the world, so he doesn't want to practice martial arts very much. Today is the time for these bastards to make trouble, God help me. Michicho Akamatsu said.

"This kid does have his father's bones." Zhuo Bufan was very pleased with today's performance, and seemed to see the shadow of Ling Xiaohan when he was a child.

"It's just that the rigid are easy to break, and everything has a degree, we still need to fall more into its edge and frustrate its sharpness." Akamatsu still reminded.

"yes, so to... Run, haha, haha. Zhuo Bufan laughed happily.

Everyone wants to be praised, everyone wants to be respected and valued, and even if he may have been a heinous bad guy later, he must have had his own heroic dreams as a child. Ling Fengyun is not a bad person, what flows in him is the blood of Ling Xiaohan and Xu Da's granddaughter Xu Yanluo, and he has a strong sense of competitiveness and heroic dreams.

Since then, Xiao Fengyun began the road of training and study in winter and summer, began to practice fire dragon gong and fire dragon palm, and also began to study medicine and Confucian classics such as "The Emperor's Inner Classic" and "Four Books and Five Classics". He was so energetic that even his master and grandfather couldn't stand it, so he was still with him, but later he could only assign tasks for him to practice by himself.

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