When Wu Hao was young, he was just an orphan, begging in the market, wandering outside the wilderness, with no fixed trace and no fixed place to live. However, he was born with extraordinary talents but was unknown, sleepy during the day, but energetic at night, his two eyes were born particularly strange, flashing a compelling blue light in the faint and faint, and he could not see the abnormality during the day, but at night, his vision was beyond ordinary people, even if there was no starlight and moonlight, he could also distinguish various items such as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and fine objects like silk hair.

On this day, Wu Hao lived in Wuzhou City, walking in the neighborhood at night, and the local famous lock god Zhang Qiming met unexpectedly, after a period of careful observation, the lock god was surprised to find that the thin Wu Hao is not only reliable, but also has a talent that is different from ordinary people. Worried about his old age and lack of successors, he included Wu Hao in the store. Mingli accepted him as a closed disciple, and secretly took good care of him, teaching him some unknown tricks. As a result, the master and apprentice achieved a strange relationship.

When you enter the door, you are a family. Zhang Qiming has been crawling in the rivers and lakes for decades, and now he is hidden in the downtown area, and people who don't know what he is in just think that he is surviving with his carving skills of picking locks and matching keys. Indeed, in the lock god, any kind of door lock, car lock, cabinet lock, once in his hands, even if there is no key, he is worthy of it, can be opened, and when it comes to the work of matching the key, it is as easy as leisure. In the streets and alleys, when it comes to locking gods, it can be said that everyone knows and everyone knows.

The name of the lock god is not in vain. Wu Hao, who was young and helpless, was overjoyed to see that he had the heart to take him in, and he was loved by the lock god and had the heart to accept him as an apprentice, and he was even more overjoyed. For a while, the master and apprentice respected me and loved each other, and got along well.

This Wu Hao was originally a rootless grass, begging the world, wandering the world, traversing countless cold and warm in the world, thinking about returning to the right path early, always hoping to learn a skill that can sustain a living in the future. Since then, they have been under the door of the lock god, one is carefully taught, one is dedicated to learning, they are closely connected with each other, and they are called masters and apprentices to the outside world, and secretly, they have long been in love with father and son. In the past few years, this Wu Hao has learned the skills of the lock god very well.

Of course, this is also their master and apprentice, and there is a mystery in it: since Wu Hao entered the door, Zhang Qiming has purchased all kinds of Chinese herbal medicines for unknown purposes, hid at home to steam and boil, and prepared an inhumane Chinese medicine.

Since then, in the neighborhood alley, every night, can always faintly smell a faint fragrance from that place from time to time, some people say, it is the connivance of Wu Hao by Zhang locksmith, let him go out day and night, he is alone in the store during the day, greeting customers. Over the years, the neighborhood has taken this as normal.

Occasionally, acquaintances still have a lot of incomprehension between each other, but no one is willing to delve into it.

Cloud steaming fog cover, this lock god has received Wu Hao, and he will no longer deal with people, open the door on the day, close the stall at sunset, once he returns home, it is difficult to see the figure of this master and apprentice, lock God, the more god.

This Wu Hao will also be like him, and he will become a god in the future? I don't want to go in the future, I just look at the present, maybe I will have more than in the future, and I don't know.

After entering the door of the lock god, it was difficult to see Wu Hao again. It's even harder to make him a god like a lock god!

All kinds of suspicions, only falling into suspicion, the sun and the moon pass like the old place, the years are like shuttles, time is like arrows, and the white horse passes through the gaps-

Unexpectedly, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. Zhang Qiming, who was in his twilight years, suffered a minor illness and contracted a major illness.

During that time, the neighbors often saw Wu Hao wearing brown glasses, frequently going back and forth on the side road of the hospital. However, seeing it is just seeing, except for nodding and greeting each other with a smile, Wu Hao always passes by with words like gold, leaving no words, making people shake their heads helplessly, always giving people a kind of calm like the sea.

However, people praised Wu Hao's respect for his teacher, because during Zhang Qiming's hospitalization, in addition to serving tea and water, going home to cook on the fire, he almost never left Zhang Qiming for half a step.

"Even if it's my own son, I'm afraid it's hard to do it!" Seeing Wu Hao losing weight day by day, people couldn't help but sigh.

When Zhang Qiming's ancient life was approaching, when he gave Wu Hao's dying instructions, perhaps it was a moment of negligence, or maybe he couldn't help himself in a moment's urgency, in the ward with ears across the bed, Zhang Qiming said a thought-provoking sentence to Wu Hao: Remember, after I leave, don't use the means I taught you to do unrighteous things. After speaking, his eyes looked at his beloved disciple in a daze.

Wu Hao nodded knowingly, and choked up: "I know the way, master." ”

Zhang Qiming stretched out his hand to brush away the tears that were rolling in Wu Hao's eyes, but he was no longer able to lift his arm, so he had to use up his last little strength, and said to Wu Hao with a smile: "Child, our fate is over, in the future, you have to learn to take care of yourself." said, closed his eyes and sighed, and then suddenly opened his pupils that had already dissipated the light, and said to Wu Hao beside him, the only relative in the world: "You must not do unrighteous things!" ”

"Master, you treat me like a mountain, I won't do anything that insults your reputation, I remember your words." Looking at the master's painful expression, Wu Hao's eyes flowed with tears, and he solemnly promised the lock god.

"Hmm!" After listening to Wu Hao's words, Suo Shen Fang slowly closed his eyes with a hint of relief and fell asleep peacefully.

After the death of Zhang Locksmith, Wu Hao closed the lock shop for more than a month.

When the master left, Wu Hao felt lonely like never before, looking at the empty house, his heart was cold to the freezing point. One day, when cleaning up the master's relics, from the closet in the corner, Wu Hao happened to see a thick stack of remittance slip stubs, and he was stunned for a moment: on these documents, he found that there was no information that could be found.

"How can the master have these things, and what does he keep these documents for?" Wu Hao thought puzzled.

Curiosity drove Wu Hao to keep looking at and comparing these things that made him inexplicable, and saw that most of the remittance addresses on it were ominous, the receiving addresses were roughly the same, and the handwriting was from one person's hand.

Holding those documents, Wu Hao pondered and meditated for several days, lingering in his arms, unable to be released, he couldn't figure out the mystery of the master leaving them, but the more he couldn't figure it out, the more he couldn't let go.

At midnight that day, Wu Hao was lying on the bed, thinking of his master's usual words and deeds, carefully taking Xiang's pile of documents, and then seeing a clip from a suitcase, Wu Hao's eyes lit up: on the clipping and pasting of the newspaper, most of them were the names of the deeds of out-of-school children in some poor areas, and then checked the names and addresses of the people, Wu Hao suddenly realized, fell from the clouds and mist in an instant, and sat at the head of the bed.

After sitting for a while, Wu Hao came to the living room, stretched out his trembling hands, touched the portrait of the master, and said bitterly: "Master, what are you saying wrongly!" I will not do unrighteous deeds, but I will definitely inherit this kind of good deed of yours, and you can rest assured that I will continue to do what you have not done. ”

At night, as thick and black as the bottom of a pot, Wu Hao looked up to the sky and sighed, straightened his waist, opened the closed door, and walked out.

Darkness is the paradise of his dreams, Wu Hao is like a cheetah full of strength, agile searching for his prey, the passion that has long faded in his heart suddenly ignites the entire night sky. He has to do what he can to comfort the master's soul in heaven and live up to the master's nurturing grace and earnest trust.

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