Chapter 210: Let Go
Qing Xuan saw that Wangshu couldn't control his temper at the moment, so he could only show like Wuwei, Wuwei was the most prestigious among several people, if he couldn't even persuade Wuwei, I was afraid that this meeting would really make trouble to the point of inexortion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After Wuwei came into contact with Qing Xuan's hint, he immediately stood up, walked to Wangshu's approach, and said softly:
"Second junior brother, come with me."
Wuwei took a few steps first, and when he turned his head, he saw that Wangshu had not followed, so he called again in a fierce tone:
"Second junior brother! Come out with me! β
Hearing this, Wang Shu raised his eyes and looked at Wuwei, and seeing that Wuwei's face was undoubted, Wang Shu followed Wuwei out of the Lingxiao Hall with anger.
After the two came out, Wuwei told Wangshu to close the door again, Wangshu closed the door reluctantly, and finally glanced at Wang'an angrily.
Wuwei stood in the vestibule and waited for Wangshu to come over, and after Wangshu stood still, Wuwei said:
"Second junior brother, have you ever remembered that you threatened that if one day the apprentices have their own pursuits, they will do what they want?"
Wangshu let out a muffled snort in his nose, only to feel pain in his mouth, and opened his mouth for a long time, but did not make a sound. Seeing this, Wuwei said:
"You, Wang'an, the two of you can be regarded as the most generous master and the loosest apprentice, even if you are a child who hangs all day long, you are much more conscious than Wang'an. I still remember that Wang'an always encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation - he would always feel sorry for himself and blame himself for having no talent. But what you and I both know is that if you want to be half diligent, he won't even be able to catch up with Zipei's cultivation now. β
Wangshu was puzzled, he looked at Wuwei's solemn eyes, as if he wanted to get a glimpse of the content from the other party's eyes.
Wuwei met Wangshu's gaze, and said in a tone that was neither serious nor light:
"In view of all of the above, Second Senior Brother, let me ask you-Are you at fault?"
Wangshu listened to Wuwei's inexplicable questioning, his face became even more confused, he raised his hand and pointed to the tip of his nose, but he didn't realize that he ********.
Seeing this, Wuwei reluctantly made up his mind, he looked directly at Wangshu Qinglang's pupils, and said word by word:
"It seems to me - you have! And compared to Wang'an, you are too wrong, and you don't realize it! β
Wangshu pursed his lips, as if he had guessed that Wu Wei would say this. As the old saying goes, if the son doesn't teach, the father's fault, isn't Wangshu equivalent to Wang'an's biological father. Therefore, the theory of Wu Wei is not surprising to Wangshu's ears.
Wuwei saw that Wangshu didn't care, knowing that Wangshu still didn't understand what the fault he was referring to was, and what Wangshu's fault was.
Wuwei took a few steps forward, and regardless of whether Wangshu had the patience to listen to his reprimand, he talked about Wangshu and Wang'an in his eyes:
"Second junior brother, you always say that you are too lenient and too harsh, so you never have great expectations for Wang'an, and even when he gave up on himself, you couldn't bear to spur him, blindly comforting, blindly saying good words, and eroded the little confidence he had in himself. You know that among our brothers and sisters, Wang'an relies on you the most, relies on you, and trusts you, but it is also because of your overly indulgent attitude towards him that he has the idea that cultivation is useless! β
Wang Shu'an quietly listened to the truth expounded by Wu Wei, and recalled all kinds of things in the past - Wang'an said that cultivation was too tired, he allowed him to rest, Wang'an said that cultivation was too hard, he took him to play with the sword, Wang'an said that he had no talent, he always said that he was not in a hurry. Gradually, Wang'an couldn't catch up with his peers, thinking that he was useless, and he was just trying to make him relax.
Strict teachers out of high apprentices, how many teachers have their own apprentices in the brain of the string is very tight, but he is more and more long, more and more loose, when he should be strict, he is reluctant, when he should spur, when he is distressed, so that Wang'an slowly out of his control, he doesn't know the reason, can only be angry, annoyed, complaining that Wang'an is not filial.
It turned out that all this was not without signs, it was he who acquiesced to Wang'an being a rotten wood, it was his failure to practice it by hand that made Wang'an have a temperament that could withstand polishing, it was his self-righteous love that diluted Wang'an's blood, and it was he who pushed Wang'an away step by step.
Wang'an's inability to find pleasure in the path of cultivation was also due to his influence.
After Wangshu came to his epiphany, his eyes were red, and he almost cried, but he had no face to repent of it.
Seeing Wangshu's desperate face, Wuwei's heart was also very sour, he stepped forward, patted Wangshu's shoulder, and explained:
"Senior brother, it is easy to raise a child well, but it is not difficult to raise a child. We are new fathers, we don't know how to measure, and it's understandable, so we shouldn't be too ourselves. β
Wang Shu raised his eyes and glanced at Wuwei, his nasal voice was thick, and his eyes were moist and thanked:
"Senior brother, thank you for waking me up......"
Wuwei slowly bowed his head and turned sideways, leaving room for Wangshu to wipe away his tears.
Waiting for Shu to clear his thoughts, his mood is much more open-minded than before, and he has seen a lot more and realized a lot.
"It's just that it's hard to keep Wang'an anymore this ageless, and I'm afraid that he has exhausted all his courage just now, and he is generous enough to face his heart. Why don't you fulfill him this time, it can be regarded as the last lesson for him - in the face of difficulties, dodging is not the way, only by mustering up the courage to move forward can we find a way out! β
Wuwei turned around, looked at Wangshu, who was much calmer, and asked for Wangshu's opinion.
Wangshu didn't answer, but he nodded heavily at Wuwei, indicating that he could let go of Wang'an's hands and let the birds fly.
When the two stepped into the Lingxiao Hall again, Wangshu didn't have the previous anger, some just regretted it, and was about to say goodbye to Wang'an.
Seeing his master enter the door, Wang'an hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to visit Wangshu's expression - Wangshu's bitter smile who was paying attention to Wang'an's every move, and really responded to the opinion of Wuwei, he raised the eagle into a house sparrow.
After Wangshu and the two sat down, Qingxuan looked at Wangshu, then looked at Wuwei, and shook his head when he saw Wuwei without a trace, and Qingxuan understood the meaning of Wuwei.
"An'er, your second master was angry just now, don't take it to heart if you don't like what you say. You look up at the teacherβ"
Wang'an didn't know why, his eyes were a little resistant, but he still complied.
Looking at the bright and kind eyes of the elders, and the affection in their eyes, Wang'an felt that he was a little excessive, after all, the few people in front of him were all more than 100 years old, and the kindness of his nurturing had overshadowed everything.
Thinking of this, Wang'an was no longer afraid and afraid, he sincerely looked back at Wangshu, Wuwei, Mingkong, Qingxuan, Pingsheng and Mo Rebellion, as if holding a simple farewell ceremony, performing the most sincere attention salute.
At this time, Qing Xuan spoke reluctantly and honestly, and his voice was slightly hoarse:
"After I consulted with all your masters, I unanimously decided to agree with you to leave, but not to leave the master's door, Wuling will always open the door to welcome you, and you will always be a good apprentice of the master!"
Unexpectedly, his request was easily approved unanimously, Wang'an was a little incredulous and condensed Qingxuan, Qingxuan nodded at him, and Wang'an believed that he had not heard it wrong. (To be continued.) )