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The contradiction and dispute between the torn book, the senior brother didn't know what method he used, and he really persuaded the second senior brother to reconcile, and the stable and harmonious life in the mountains continued. ćWWW.ć
Until one day, because of one thing, Cen Chi suddenly remembered.
And the interval of one year did not make him forget the mistake he made last time, but the guilt in his heart increased dramatically.
It was raining lightly that day, and the color of the rain clouds was a little darker, and the humidity on the mountains was heavier. The second senior brother ran back from somewhere, and his body was quite sloppy, as if he had rolled in the mud, which was very different from his usual neat and tidy appearance. At that time, Cen Chi had been on the mountain for nearly a year, and he was used to the usual appearance of the young Lin Shan, and at first glance he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the wolf who came back like this.
And Lin Shan's next move when he returned to the thatched hut was to pull his junior brother Cen Chi out and run out.
"Senior brother, where are you taking me?" Cen Chi, who was still just a child, showed a look of surprise on his face, and halfway through being dragged out of the door, he threw the sutra that he was reading to the sixth page back into the house.
"You'll know when you get there." The young Lin Shan still made a fuss.
When the young Lin Shan stopped, Cen Chi, who was six years old, saw a pile of ashes.
"Today is your birthday, junior brother, it's been almost a year since you arrived in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and I took something good to celebrate with you." As he spoke, the young Lin Shan squatted down in front of the pile of ashes, and picked up the ashes with his bare hands, revealing a pottery altar inside. The young Lin Shan picked up the pottery altar and held it in front of the young junior brother, and said, "You can open the lid and take a look yourself." ā
Cen Chi pouted and said, "Don't look at it, it's a bug!" ā
"You're stupid. If it's an insect and put it in a jar and burns it in the fire, won't all of them die? The young man Lin Shan snorted, but his not very satisfied expression only stopped on his face for a moment before dissipating, obviously not caring about the bad speculation of his junior brother's kindness to him, and then urged: "Reveal it quickly!" If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't spare my hands, I would have helped you uncover it a long time ago. ā
Cen Chi reluctantly reached out to uncover it.
And when he saw the things in the pottery jar, a look of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes...... In that kind of surprise, there was no fear after being teased by the senior brother's prank, only a burst of surprise. Gradually, the surprise turned into an apology.
A few mountain eggs boiled in clear water in the pottery jar. Cen Chi, who had eaten green vegetables and white rice for a long time, was overjoyed, but soon he remembered another unpleasant thing.
"Senior brother, I'm ......" Cen Chi held the lid of the pottery altar that was still warm with fire ashes. The hand hung in the air and did not move. His speech also became fragmented.
"Huh?" The young Lin Shan responded. But his attention was quickly drawn by a bolt of lightning that slashed across the sky.
"Oh no, it's starting to thunder, and it's going to rain heavily." The young Lin Shan withdrew his gaze from the sky. Holding the boiled egg pottery jar, he couldn't spare his hand, so he had to look at his junior brother and urge: "Come with me, I know there is a wild boar's nest near here, go and hide first, and then you can slowly enjoy the delicious food I prepared for you." ā
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In the cave, the young man with a little mud and a few scratches on his body sat cross-legged on a pile of weeds, not minding that he was not describing it in the slightest, but concentrating on peeling a hard-boiled mountain egg in his hand. Although his body was sloppy, his hands were clean to peel eggs, because they had just been carefully washed.
Cen Chi, who was sitting next to him, looked out of the cave from time to time, and when the senior brother beside him handed over the peeled mountain eggs, he took them slowly, and did not immediately open his mouth to eat, but said with a frightened face: "Senior brother, this is the nest of wild boars, there will be no wild boars coming back, right?" ā
"So you've been trembling since you entered the cave, are you afraid of this?" The young Lin Shan had just finished peeling a mountain egg, and then he fished out an egg from the pottery jar with boiling water next to his lap and continued to peel it, and at the same time said casually: "Don't worry, this cave is absolutely safe." ā
"Senior brother, why are you so sure?" The young Cen Chigang imitated the master's tone and finished half of the sentence seriously, and then the meaning of the second half of the sentence became strange, "You, know the language of wild boars?" ā
The young Lin Shan's face turned slightly when he heard this, and he pulled the corners of his mouth. But in the end, because he kept in mind the advice of the senior brother and wanted to be more patient and tolerant of the little junior brother, he endured the momentum of arguing with the little junior brother, and only took a deep breath and said slowly: "I don't know if the wild boar can speak, I only know that there are no wild boars in this cave." ā
"If there is no wild boar, how can it be called a wild boar hole?"
"Because there used to be, now it's definitely not."
"Then why was there before, but not now?"
"You can ask Senior Brother about this trouble."
"Why does Senior Brother know, but Senior Brother you don't?"
"I want to ask you first, why do you have so many why?"
"If you don't understand, ask why, Master said, if I don't understand something, I can ask my senior brother for advice at any time."
"This question is not within the scope of Master's teaching......
"That boiled mountain egg is not the knowledge that Master has taught."
"Didn't you go dig the pheasant's nest because you wanted to eat? You remember last year, I didn't promise you to climb a tree and dig out a bird's nest, and you tore up my notes when you turned around...... I just thought that on your birthday, I took out two nests of mountain eggs, which can be regarded as compensating for your regret......"
"Uh...... Senior brother, I actually still want the ...... in that bird's nest."
"That's just a little bigger, how can there be a mountain egg that is big!"
"But I've never tasted that kind of egg!"
"You ......"
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In the midst of some arguments, Cen Chi unconsciously learned a lot of things from his senior brother Lin Shan.
For example, when you climb a tree and find that there are bird eggs, there is a big difference
The inside of the egg, in fact, has begun to transform into a chick, and it is inedible. So a year ago, the senior brother did not agree to the request of the senior brother and went up to the tree to dig the bird's nest.
As well as about birthdays, the date was identified by the senior brother Lin Shan in the inscription on the silver hoop around his neck.
And the wild boar cave where I am at the moment, why there is only a hole and no wild boar herd returning from the rain. Cen Chi also inquired about it clearly, but the result made him shocked again.
Looking at Cen Chi after eating the last mountain egg, the young Lin Shan added regretfully on the issue of "there is no wild boar in the wild boar nest": "If your birthday can be a few months earlier, you can eat the wild boar trotters barbecued by the senior brother with me, it is really delicious!" It's a pity that you may not be able to eat it in the future. ā
Hearing this, Cen Chi's eyes also showed a hint of yearning, and he couldn't help but say, "Won't the wild boar come back?" Like a house where people live, they can be replaced, so why can't the cave be replaced by a herd of pigs? When he said this. His expression and tone had obviously changed a little bit from just now. It's no longer just fear.
"Four litters of wild boars have been replaced! If you change a litter without a litter, even the pig will have a long memory...... The Great Wilderness Mountain is so big, and it's not just this cave. The young man Lin Shan stared at the junior brother beside him, and said with an extremely serious expression: "If there is a room." Whoever goes in is suddenly gone. Who would dare to live? ā
Cen Chi looked at Senior Brother's serious and stern expression when he spoke. Somehow, a trace of fear suddenly sprouted in my heart, as if this was somewhere in a cave that was not so deep. The figure of an evil spirit emerged from the ground, and it was still growing infinitely, and began to show its teeth and claws.
Lin Shan, who was only a ten-year-old boy, couldn't understand the fear in the heart of the six-year-old junior brother, and after he argued with the junior brother, he turned his head to look outside the cave. Looking at the increasingly dense rain curtain outside the cave, he said a little melancholy: "It seems that I can't go back for a while, but fortunately, the master is not here for a few days, otherwise it may be difficult to escape punishment today." ā
With that, he took out a tattered booklet from his bosom and looked through it very seriously.
Cen Chi recognized this tattered booklet at a glance, the booklet was originally carefully maintained and very smooth, and the reason why it became tattered now was because of his willfulness a year ago. It is very simple to tear up a book, but it is extremely difficult to put it back together, Cen Chi remembered that the two senior brothers fought for more than 20 nights in order to put together this booklet and not delay their homework during the day. But no matter how carefully you repair it, some losses will never be recovered.
The young Cen Chi's eyes showed timidity, and the guilt in his heart became more and more serious.
Lin Shan, a ten-year-old boy, didn't mind that the culprit of the booklet was sitting beside him, his face was calm, and all his spirit was condensed on the title page of the tattered booklet, and he studied it carefully.
After a year, Cen Chi learned a wealth of knowledge under the guidance of the old man of Beili. As his mind has been expanded and his horizons have naturally improved, he has also realized more deeply what a treacherous act he did when he tore up the book a year ago.
However, the senior brother did not agree to one of his pleas, and he destroyed the relics of his family's most cherished senior brother. He actually knew very well in his heart why he didn't tear up other books that day, but tore up that one, the whole process was obviously calculated by him, but it was not what the senior brother who persuaded peace said.
Because he observed that one was the most important thing for the senior brother, and that day he ruthlessly decided to do something to make the senior brother sad.
Thinking back on this now, he only felt extremely sorry, but he didn't dare to tell the truth. He had been avoiding thinking about it, but now that his senior brother was by his side, and the torn booklet was beside him, he could not avoid it, and he naturally remembered it, and the guilt in his heart was even worse.
In the face of the mistakes you have made, if you can't admit the responsibility directly, you can only make up for it from the side.
These are the two choices that many people in the world make in the face of their mistakes.
Although Cen Chi was six years old at the time and could not express some things in words, it did not prevent him from making the original choice of human nature.
- Just as although he can't express the guilt and guilt in his heart, it does not prevent this feeling from hitting his heart, making him a little sad and depressed.
The young Cen Chi pulled the weeds he sat down, trying to make up something to pass the time, but soon he found that he couldn't do this. Helplessly, his gaze finally slowly moved to the broken booklet in his brother's hand, and the dense fine words on the booklet seemed to record his sins.
Biting his lip and being silent for a long time, the young Cen Chi finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, have you really forgiven me?" ā
"What?" The young Lin Shan only raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, as if he didn't understand his junior brother's words, and as if he had really forgotten something he hated about beating his junior brother violently.
Cen Chi gritted his teeth and said, "The matter of tearing up the book." ā
Lin Shan finally took his eyes off the tattered book he was holding in his hand, he raised his eyes to look at the young junior brother, and said lightly: "I also had something wrong that day. No matter how angry you are, they shouldn't be done at you. We learn from the same teacher, and if you call me a senior brother, I will treat and take care of you as a younger brother. What's more...... I can't get the notes back as they were, alas......"
After saying that, Lin Shan suddenly sighed, with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes. A ten-year-old child can't hide his thoughts very skillfully. Although he forgave his junior brother, looking at the broken notebook in his hand, the regret in his heart was still a little uncontrollable.
Get positive confirmation from your brother. Cen Chi's anxious mood finally became more steady. Wait for his spirit to relax. Seeing his senior brother sighing sadly, he felt a little empathy and hoped that he could relieve his worries.
After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What about the note...... Isn't it already spelled out? ā
"That's about it. But a few words are missing. The young Lin Shan stroked the crumpled title page. "I used to memorize this notebook in the early years. But then I didn't turn it over again for a while, and recently I realized that some places had forgotten about jƬ. No matter how much I read it, I can't remember what those missing words are. Master said that regular revision is more important than memorization, and that's true! ā
Cen Chi had a thoughtful look on his face, and suddenly said, "Maybe I remember!" ā
Lin Shan was surprised and said, "You? ā
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When Xiao Kuang, the twenty-second generation disciple of Beili, found his two junior disciples in a cave on the mountainside that had been occupied by wild boars, he saw two boys four years apart lying on the ground side by side, their heads close together, as if they were discussing something, and their hands were gesturing to a tattered book under their faces from time to time.
"Second junior brother, third junior brother, you really hid here." Xiao Kuang, the eldest disciple of Beili, accepted the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and walked into the cave, "You guys are lying on the ground, what are you doing?" ā
The young man Lin Shan noticed the person walking in outside the cave for a moment, and when he looked up and saw that it was Senior Brother, a happy smile immediately bloomed on his face, and he sat up and beckoned: "Senior Brother! What a genius the little junior brother is! He was able to never forget! ā
Cen Chi, who was lying beside him, also looked up at the entrance of the cave, and soon laughed happily, and called, "Big ...... Senior Brother ...... "In his impression, Senior Brother is not often seen, so whenever he opens his mouth to call this Senior Brother, he always feels a little jerky in terms of address.
After Cen Chi called out, he was ready to turn over and sit up like the senior brother next to him, but he didn't expect to lie on his stomach for a long time, and his arm was numb by his body, so he couldn't support his body, but he fell a mouth full of grass clippings without paying attention.
"Senior brother." Lin Shan hurriedly helped Cen Chi, "What's wrong with you?" ā
Cen Chi said truthfully: "My hands are numb. ā
At this time, Xiao Kuang had also walked closer, looking at the second junior brother rubbing his hands to the third junior brother, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Third junior brother, the master taught you martial arts, didn't you understand it?" The paralysis of the limbs caused by the behaviors of standing for a long time, sitting for a long time, and squatting for a long time should be relieved quickly. This is also a skill that we must master in the future. ā
Cen Chi immediately lowered his head when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "I'...... I can't get the hang of it. ā
Lin Shan, who was on the side, explained to him: "The little junior brother is only six years old, and the days of practice will be long in the future, what is the hurry." Not everyone is like you, talent is in martial arts, but you compare your endorsement skills with your little junior brother? ā
Xiao Kuang didn't argue with Lin Shan, but because of his words, he remembered something that he almost ignored, and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, how do you think that junior brother can never forget?" ā
Lin Shan pointed to the tattered booklet spread out on the ground, and carefully described what happened after Cen Chi took the booklet and read it just now.
After Xiao Kuang listened, he didn't show too much surprise on his face, and said with a light smile: "It seems that Master's eyesight is still sharp, and his luck is also good." ā
The two juniors had puzzled expressions on their faces.
Xiao Kuang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Little junior brother, you stand up, senior brother has a question to test you." ā
Cen Chi hurriedly stood up and looked at the senior brother, although he didn't speak, his expression was obviously becoming more serious.
Lin Shan also stood up, and at the same time helped out: "It can't be too difficult, it's only been a year since the junior brother started!" ā
Xiao Kuang really wanted to play tricks on Lin Shan at this time, when did the relationship between these two children become so iron? But he just smiled at it in the end, and then put away his smile, and his face gradually became serious. He bent down to pick up a piece of dead grass from the ground, and then stared at the two juniors in front of him. Then he broke the grass in his hand.
"Little junior brother, can you tell the length of this grass?" Xiao Kuang grabbed the end of the folded withered grass with his fingertips and handed it out to Cen Chi's eyes, while his gaze stared at Lin Shan's hand hanging by his side, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lin, don't try to help cheat. ā
Lin Shan didn't speak, just tied his hands behind his back and turned his head to look away, looking unconcerned.
After a while. The voice of the little junior brother Cen Chi came: "Five inches." ā
"Hmm. Very good. Xiao Kuang nodded appreciatively, then pointed at Lin Shan, and said, "Senior Brother Lin, it's your turn." ā
Lin Shan turned his head. Wei was surprised and said, "You didn't say you wanted to test me just now!" ā
"Come on. Don't pretend. "Because the length of the withered grass has been reported by Cen Late. For the sake of fairness, Xiao Kuang's fingertips moved slightly, and a part of the dead grass was retracted into his palm. "Give you three breaths of time, one, two, ......"
Before Xiao Kuang finished shouting three numbers, Lin Shan had already opened his mouth and replied: "Three inches and four points." ā
Xiao Kuang didn't praise Lin Shan like Kwa Cen Chi, but after receiving the answer, the other hand hanging by his side slid out a tape measure like a trick and began to measure it on the withered grass.
The total length of the withered grass was six inches and four minutes, so Cen Chi's report was not entirely accurate. The length of the section that was pinched and folded after that was three inches and two minutes, although Lin Shan did not report the correct length, but it was amazing enough to be able to "measure" the length of this withered grass in such a short time with the naked eye.
Cen Chi looked at the second senior brother Lin Shan beside him in a daze, although he didn't know how to express his admiration, but this did not prevent him from showing a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Actually, all three of us have a talent that ordinary people don't often get, which may be the reason why the three of us can get together, but it's not something to be proud of." Xiao Kuang only stopped at this point, and did not explain what to do if he couldn't be complacent, and then turned to say: "It's not early, we should go back." ā
Lin Shan didn't suddenly remember something until this time, and exclaimed, "Senior brother, is it ...... Master is back? He remembered that when Master was in the cottage, the senior brother might not be in the cottage, but as long as the senior brother was in the cottage, then the master would definitely be there.
Xiao Kuang's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes swept over the pottery altar on the ground, a trace of wisdom appeared in his eyes, he turned his direction to look at Lin Shan, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Lin, you're finished." ā
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On the mountain road with heavy rain, Cen Chi, the last disciple of the twenty-second generation of Beili, was lying on the warm back of Senior Brother Xiao Kuang, and looked sideways at the Second Senior Brother next to him. Xiao Kuang wrapped his left hand around his back, held Cen Chi's buttocks steady, and hung his right hand at his side, carrying a wine jar that was blackened by firewood tied with a straw rope.
Parallel to the side was the second senior brother Lin Shan, who raised his hands in a somewhat strange posture, one high
One tall and one short holds two umbrellas. The three of them walked back in the direction of the grass hut on the mountainside, and if someone could look down from the sky, there seemed to be two walking mushrooms on the mountain road in the hazy rain and fog.
"Senior brother, you really refuse to help me lie in front of Master?" Lin Shan's handsome face, which was accustomed to an indifferent expression, rarely showed a look of horror and worry.
"It's not that I don't help, it's that this jar really can't be washed back to its original color, and the wine that was originally contained in it can't be recovered. In the face of this situation, it is better for you to be honest. Xiao Kuang tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether the smile was a kind comfort or the joy of a playgoer, "Now Senior Brother can only pray to you, don't happen to pour out the most cherished jar of wine from Master, so that he can forgive you." ā
The corner of the young man's eyes twitched, and he asked with a somewhat nervous expression: "Senior brother, do you know which altar is Master's favorite?" ā
"Yes." Xiao Kuang smiled and said, "But whether this altar in your hand happens to be that altar, senior brother can't tell anymore." ā
The young man holding two umbrellas next to him lowered his head.
Cen Chi, who was being carried by Xiao Kuang, suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Lin, the rain, the rain is falling......"
The young Lin Shan hurriedly straightened his back again, and the two crooked umbrellas were like grass and trees that had recuperated overnight after the wind and rain, reinvigorated and covered the rain curtain above his head.
Xiao Kuang glanced at the junior brother beside him, who was still depressed despite holding the umbrella high, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "In fact, before burning the jar, you can first apply a layer of mud on the outside, so that with the temperature of the firewood, no matter how you burn it, there will be no traces." ā
Lin Shan's eyes flashed with a hint of brightness quickly, but soon they dimmed again. He just sighed again and again and said, "How dare there be a next time!" Senior brother, you are always like this, waiting until the matter is over to make a statement. ā
"Really? I remember saying these things to you before. ā
"I don't remember at all."
"It's my business to say that I don't say it, but it's your business to remember it or not, maybe you need to suffer a little to remember it. This is not something that can be rescued by an abnormal talent, but it is caused by your mental slackness, which is a bad habit. ā
"You ......"
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Back at the cottage, Lin Shan listened to the senior brother's advice and calmly admitted his mistake to the master, but did not reduce the punishment because of honesty in the slightest. As a result, he was hit by twenty boards. The flesh wound on the buttocks was kept in bed for half a month before healing.
Without Lin Shan's help, Cen Chi really realized how heavy the two tasks of carrying water and collecting firewood in his daily homework were, more than three times heavier than reading and writing.
But. Because of the reason for taking care of the forest cedar. The elder brother stayed in the cottage. I stayed for half a month, which was a rare thing in the past.
Because of this month's relationship, Cen Chi finally got used to calling Xiao Kuang a senior brother. But in the title of the second senior brother Lin Shan, he couldn't change his mouth, and he still habitually shouted "senior brother". In this regard, Xiao Kuang first tried to correct it for a few days, but when he saw that it had no effect, he gradually relaxed.
In addition, Cen Chi also had the opportunity to fully understand what the second senior brother was talking about, which five pentathlon senior brothers were "able".
Among these five skills, Cen Chi experienced the most deeply the cooking skills of the senior brother, and the most shocking thing was the martial arts of the senior brother. He finally believed that a person could practice martial arts to the point that he could kill a wild boar with his bare hands, so the wild boar's den that day was hiding from the rain no longer dared to have a wild boar left, and he was really frightened by the methods of the senior brother.
And although he has an amazing memory, I am afraid that he will never be able to catch up with the level of the senior brother in martial arts cultivation.
Cen Chi realized that the talent possessed by the senior brother lay in his comprehension of martial arts, and this kind of heaven-given material could not be surpassed by himself.
The senior brother only smiled faintly at this, and only said: "The wise man is in charge of the world, and war is always better than peace and long luck, so in the future, people with good brains will still have a broader future than people with strong martial arts." ā
Cen Chi Yingying heard a certain meaning in Senior Brother's words, and immediately retorted disapprovingly: "Senior Brother, you are not stupid!" I don't know what you know......"
Senior Brother Xiao Kuang gently stroked the child's pigtail on Cen Chi's head, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is a multiple older than you, these knowledge are just the accumulation of time, when you grow to my age, you must be much better than me...... You little brain, you don't know where the limit of your memory will be? ā
Cen Chi raised his head and asked, "What is the 'limit of memory'?" ā
Xiao Kuang hesitated and said, "This senior brother can't answer it, but when you grow up, you will naturally know, because this answer belongs only to you." ā
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In addition to having a comprehensive understanding of the senior brother's personality, in the frequent intersection of this half month, Cen Chi and Xiao Kuang's way of getting along is similar to a question and an answer, and they also keep repeating this pattern.
In this way, Cen Chi learned more about the sideways from Xiao Kuang. The reason why it is called a side door is because Cen Chi is pulling the banner of mutual assistance and discussing pedantry, but the questions are all doubts that the master teaches outside of knowledge.
Fortunately, the senior brother is obviously more patient than the second senior brother, and he is as kind as ever, and he has never been irritated and angry in the face of some strange questions often asked by the little junior brother who is only six years old.
It's just that compared with the second senior brother, Cen Chi soon discovered that the senior brother actually had a flaw that made him scratch his head very depressed, that is, although he had a serious expression when answering questions, he often said some words that he didn't understand. Moreover, this kind of understanding is that the more you explore, the more confused you become, and you have no words at all, so many questions are explored to the end, and you don't know how it ends.
For example, on the fifth day after the second senior brother Lin Shan was punished and beaten, the senior brother Xiao Kuang made lunch and brought it into the grass hut and ate it with the two junior brothers.
Cen Chi knew that when he asked a question, Senior Brother would definitely respond with great patience and detail
Zhi's explanation is long, Rao has a strong memory, and it is easy to get dizzy. So before he asked the question, he first went through the thoughts in his mind, and then slowly asked, "Senior brother." You said the other day, 'Having a talent is not something to be proud of', what does it mean to be proud'? ā
"The most commonly used meaning is complacency and pride, but in a few contexts, it can also be understood separately, such as 'comprehending the meaning' and 'achieving the intention' can also be used as a proud word." Senior Brother Xiao Kuang really carried forward his patience as always, "Little junior brother, understanding words needs to match the meaning of what you say. You can single out what I've said as an example. That's good......"
"That's enough." Lin Shan, the young man at the table, couldn't listen anymore, knocked on the table and said: "I feel that I am the number one genius in the world, this is pride; I feel that I don't need to go to school anymore, and I will always be the best genius in the world. This is complacency; The two come together. It's just proud. It's just you......" Lin Shan raised his eyebrows and stared at Cen Chi: "...... Little junior brother. ā
Because he was punished by the master five days ago, the young Lin Shan endured the pain of twenty boards. A layer of skin was peeled off his buttocks, and he could only lie on his stomach in bed for the past few days, and he had to kneel on the futon when eating, which was quite uncomfortable.
And the most uncomfortable thing for him is that his ears are not clear, this little junior brother has hundreds of questions hidden in his head, and he seems to have memorized all the questions he has seen. It's just that the senior brother is so patient, pity the weak, answer all questions, and be too careful and cumbersome, I can hear Lin Shan's ear drums almost calloused, but because of the injuries on his body, he can't avoid it.
When he was lying on the bed to recuperate, he could also pull a few books to read, devote himself to the knowledge of books, and naturally be able to isolate part of the "noise" around his ears. But when it came to eating, I couldn't do it anymore. was forced to be noisy, and Lin Shan, who was a teenager, was also a little annoyed.
Cen Chi was frightened by the sudden voice of the second senior brother, but he didn't hear what he just said very clearly.
Senior Brother Xiao Kuang on the side didn't care, but he also interrupted the tirade that he was going to give to Cen Chi, and just reminded lightly: "Senior Brother Lin, don't knock on the table when you speak, pay attention to Sven, if Master sees you like this, the next person to be knocked on the head will be you." ā
Hearing the mention of the honorific title of Master in the words of the senior brother, the two junior brothers at the table were silent together. One is thinking of the pain when he was beaten to the board a few days ago, and the other is thinking of the sadness in his heart when he watched his senior brother take the board a few days ago.
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After eating, Xiao Kuang helped Lin Shan back to bed and lay on his stomach. Cen Chi jumped out of his chair and collected his chopsticks along the edge of the table. He was only six years old, and even if his back was straight, his shoulders were just as high as the table, and the bowl on the table was out of reach.
Although this little favor was meaningless, when Xiao Kuang turned around to put away the bowl, he still smiled at Cen Chi, who was standing at the table, and thanked him.
Cen Chi looked at the smile on Senior Brother's face, and a thought that had been entrenched in his heart for a long time finally burst out uncontrollably: "Senior Brother, why don't you live with us?" ā
Xiao Kuang didn't answer immediately, but just asked, "Isn't it good that you live with Senior Brother Lin?" ā
Cen Chi, who was six years old at the time, was immediately ignited, and counted several "crimes" of the second senior brother in one go. It wasn't until the person next to him who was lying on the bed reading a book snorted coldly that he came back to his senses and quickly shut up. But not long after, he cowardly whispered, "Actually...... It's not because of this ......"
When he was young, he couldn't accurately express what was in his heart at that time.
That feeling of dependence on the strong is human nature, but people often feel it first, and then they can think about it in words.
The elder brother is strong in martial arts and can kill wild boars and wolves with his bare hands; The elder brother is erudite, at least in Cen Chi's opinion, he can answer all questions; Big Brother...... He cooks very well...... Even if the pentathlon elder brother removes the other two abilities and only keeps these three, it is enough to make the six-year-old Cen Chi rely on and admire him, and he can't stick to him every day, which is also one of the child's hearts.
But this is a factor that is not conducive to his growth, if there is such a person around him all the time, it is contrary to the intention of the Northern Fence School to include him.
Xiao Kuang didn't ask anything more, but after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Because what I have learned is different from you." ā
Many years later, Cen Chi and Lin Shan remembered what he said, and they both knew that this answer was not accurate, but it was not entirely wrong.
Xiao Kuang majored in martial arts and minored in chess. Compared with martial arts, Lin Shan can tie with Xiao Kuang's fifty-seven moves, but he will definitely not win, and his chess skills are far behind; Compared with chess skills, Cen Chi can draw with Xiao Kuang in five games and four draws, and it is difficult to go further, and Xiao Kuang can flip Cen Chi out of three zhang with one palm......
However, martial arts and chess are actually not the main knowledge of the Beili School. The reason why the old man of the North Fence only taught the eldest disciple two partial knowledge, in addition to the limited talent of the eldest disciple, there is also an unspeakable reason, which is destined to the eldest disciple no matter how omnipotent he is, and he will eventually be ineligible to become the next generation of the successor of the North Fence School.
Therefore, the several skills that Xiao Kuang, the great disciple of the Northern Fence, possessed that made Cen Chi extremely admire and worship, could not actually promote his progress.
But it can't be because of this reason that the relationship between the big disciple and the two main disciples is cut off-
(To be continued......)