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Not far from the entrance of the county No. 1 middle school, next to a beef plate noodle stall.

Su Chunfeng and Wang Qimin, old and young, sat on a low pony, eating steaming spicy beef noodles on a low long table. It's like an old grandfather in the countryside who runs to the county seat to visit his grandson who is in high school despite his tiredness, without so many words, but his expression is full of kind and happy family affection.

Mr. Wang said he had retired.

I didn't say much else.

After all, this is in a public place, and when it comes to Qimen Jianghu and magic, you always have to avoid it.

However, Su Chunfeng knew in his heart that Wang Qimin, who had retired, must have come here to take him as an apprentice. Although Su Chunfeng had already made psychological preparations and decisions about this, he couldn't help but feel a little sour and sad when he looked at Wang Qimin, who seemed to be a teenager in just a few days after retirement.

One day for the teacher for 100 days.

Even if it is reincarnated against the heavens from the past life to this life, that master-apprentice relationship still cannot be truly erased from the heart.

After the meal, Wang Qimin insisted that he would invite today's meal, but in the end, Su Chunfeng took the initiative to rush to pay the bill - two bowls of noodles and three yuan.

"Chunfeng, come with me, okay?" Wang Qimin looked at him seriously.

"Of course." Su Chunfeng smiled and did not hesitate.

An old man and a young man walked slowly west along Yanwulou Street.

It was noon, and it was close to the No. 1 High School in Jinzhou County, and the street was lively with people and cars, and various small stalls and small restaurants on both sides were full of people eating.

In front of the Yanwu Tower, turn right and go north along the Kaixuan Road that passes under the Yanwu Tower. After the wide doorway of the Yanwu Building in the past, it seems that suddenly from the bustling and noisy world into another quiet world - because it is the time of noon, so there are no street stalls on the Triumph Road, pedestrians and vehicles are scarce, and the yellowed trees on both sides are gently swaying in the slight autumn breeze, sprinkling patches of shade and yellow leaves on the ground, showing the tranquility of autumn.

"Chunfeng." Wang Qimin finally spoke and said, "You should be able to think of the reason why I am looking for you." ”

"Hmm." Su Chunfeng nodded, thoughtful.

"The teacher didn't lie to you, and the things he told you about magic and the like are absolutely true." Wang Qimin sighed lightly, and without waiting for Su Chunfeng to say anything, he continued: "Just like what is written in the martial arts novels that you have all read at your age, from ancient times to the present, anyone with a mastery does not want his mastery to be lost, but he must find a disciple with excellent qualifications before he is willing to teach him a masterpiece...... And you are an extremely excellent cultivator in terms of qualifications, and you can be said to be one in ten thousand, a rare genius! ”

Su Chunfeng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "However, I don't want to study the law. ”

"You know, what is a spell?" Wang Qimin frowned slightly and looked at Su Chunfeng seriously.

Su Chunfeng was silent for a moment and said, "After I entered high school, I read some classics with such records in the library, but unfortunately there were only some simple descriptions of a few words, just like the ones you told me before. I think it's probably similar to onmyoji, feng shui master, physiognomy master, and those easy-to-learn masters from ancient times to the present, right? ”

"Looks like you still care." Wang Qimin was a little relieved, and said: "Actually, what I want to teach you is many times more powerful and mysterious than the techniques mastered by those famous masters in the book!" ”

"I don't want to learn." Su Chunfeng said: "It is recorded in the book that anyone who practices this kind of metaphysical method will not be able to escape the fate of 'one of the five evils and three defects'. ”

"That's." Wang Qimin swore an oath.

"Really?" Su Chunfeng looked at Wang Qimin with a smile, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Teacher Wang,." When I was a student in Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School, I also heard about some things about you in the past, and you really suffered and tortured, and later your wife was separated...... Now that you are retired, you are in the age of sixties, but you don't even have a family, it's not that I deliberately expose your old scars, but these past experiences and current situations, compared with those recorded in the book, you say, is this just a coincidence? ”

"This ......" Wang Qimin was speechless for a while.

Su Chunfeng continued: "I also heard that there is an old immortal surnamed Cheng in Jinzhou County, known as the Iron Hexagram Immortal, who is said to be able to draw talismans to drive away evil spirits and catch ghosts, and can also calculate the fate of Qiankun. It is rumored that it is precisely because he has peeked through the heavens many times that he finally provoked punishment from heaven, ruined a pair of eyes, and made him unable to see. ”

"Chunfeng, don't listen to those rumors......" Wang Qimin's face was shocked, he didn't expect that Su Chunfeng, who was only sixteen years old, would be so cautious and cautious. However, it can also be seen from the side that after listening to his words, Su Chunfeng had a very strong interest in magic.

"The Gong Hu who went to school last time." Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "It just so happens that I have relatives in Xishan County, and I have heard of this person, who is a famous local god stick, who does not learn and has no skills, and his luck is extremely bad and he is lazy to do it, and even the fields at home are deserted, and he is so poor that he clangs......"

"He ...... because his talent and qualifications are too high," Wang Qimin said hurriedly.

Su Chunfeng smiled bitterly: "Then my talent and qualifications are so high, you let me live like this in the future?" ”

"No, no." Wang Qimin was in a mess, he was not good at talking, but under Su Chunfeng's clever speech and clear thinking, he was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"Teacher Wang, ......" Su Chunfeng said earnestly: "You look up to me, praise me, and have tried to accept me as an apprentice several times to pass on my mastery, I am really moved, and I have indeed wanted to be your apprentice to practice this mysterious technique, but I feel that this kind of thing is similar to superstition, believe it, learn it, it is not good." For example, the old ladies in our village who are superstitious about burning incense and kowtowing all day long, some of them are full-time to do the work of the gods, and they will also invite the gods to come up. To say that this is nothing, in the final analysis, it is all for the sake of believing in a good, I think there are many such people in Dongwangzhuang Village, right? So you should always know that they burn incense and kowtow to the temple on weekdays to petition and believe good, so they should do more good deeds and do more good deeds, right? But look at it, think about it, in ordinary life, how can such people do some bad things like bastards? ”

In fact, the feudal superstitious activities that are very common in the countryside and the Qimen Jianghu magic are simply something that cannot be beaten with eight poles. But from Su Chunfeng's usual words, he didn't talk much, but today he said it with a lotus flower, plus the previous words, it seems that it really made him unreasonably twisted his jaw together.

At this time, Wang Qimin was even more speechless.

"Of course, I know that you are a well-known good old man, and I also know that maybe the warlock you said who practices Qimen magic will not do these things, but ......" Su Chunfeng sighed and said, "I don't think there are too many people who really understand and know this, right?" Ordinary people will only think that it is feudal superstition, and they will associate it with the gods and goddesses in the countryside. Think about it, if I really had to follow you to practice magic and waste my studies, what would my father and mother think? What will the people in our village, relatives and friends think of me and my family? ”

After saying this, Su Chunfeng stopped speaking, looking worried, helpless and a little apologetic.

Wang Qimin did not speak.

An old man and a young man walked north along the Triumphant Road, silently in the bleak autumn wind.

It wasn't until he saw the gate of Jinzhou County No. 2 High School from a distance that Wang Qimin stopped and said with a kind expression: "Chunfeng, you are a very smart, mature, and thoughtful child, and the teacher will not force you to practice magic in the future." However, I hope you can promise the teacher one thing......"

"You say." Su Chunfeng suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Don't spread the word about what I told you, and please keep my identity as a warlock a secret."

"Don't worry." Su Chunfeng nodded solemnly.

Wang Qimin said a little uneasy and unwillingly: "Chunfeng, your qualifications are too good, and this world is very big, so when you go to a broader world in the future, it is inevitable that you will encounter people in Qimen who want to accept you as an apprentice...... Also, when you actually meet a Qimen Warlock one day in the future, you must be more careful. ”

"Hmm." Su Chunfeng was moved, and his eyes moistened: "Thank you." ”

"Okay, you go back...... Wang Qimin waved his hand, his expression was slightly relaxed, as if he was relieved because although he got an unsatisfactory result, he still didn't have the same entanglement and helplessness as before.

Su Chunfeng sighed lightly and said seriously: "Teacher Wang, if you encounter any difficulties in the future and need help, just look for me!" ”

"Okay."

"Goodbye!" Su Chunfeng turned around and strode away.

"Goodbye!" Wang Qimin gently and reluctantly looked at the extremely high talent of the magic genius, and just drifted away, before sighing softly: "It's a pity." He knew that the best time to practice magic should not exceed the age of eighteen, and once that age had passed, the roots and bones had basically taken shape, and all children with good talents had already had relatively sound and mature thoughts by the age of eighteen, and it would be difficult for them to touch a higher realm if they practiced magic again.

Seeing that Su Chunfeng's back became blurred in the distance, Wang Qimin turned around and left.

When he came from home, he had already thought that if he couldn't accept Su Chunfeng as an apprentice on this trip, he would go home and pack his things and take the train to Shuchuan, Nanjiang and other places to travel around, hoping to find someone with excellent qualifications and accept him as an apprentice.

Trickery can't be lost in his hands.

And at this time, Su Chunfeng was also related.

Maybe in this life, there will be no more contact with Wang Qimin - the master and apprentice in the previous life, and the stranger in this life.

However, Su Chunfeng would never have thought of the sentence he said to Wang Qimin before, "If you encounter any difficulties in the future and need help, just look for me." ”

Actually, it will become a prophecy!

…… (To be continued)