Chapter 857 The end of the year
Wu Ling sent Wu Changshun and Zhang Wending on the plane, and when they were leaving, they couldn't help but care: "If you go back, you will take a month's vacation and heal your injuries first." β
Zhang Wending nodded and said, "I know." You take good care of Yun Yatou, don't scold her. β
Wu Ling nodded, and then went to talk to Wu Changshun.
When he was on the plane, Wu Changshun didn't say a word, hung the curtain and sealed, breathed by himself, and put Zhang Wending aside. Nothing was said all the way, landing in Baizhang.
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Cars are speeding down the highway, the lights piercing the dark night, and the shadows of the mountains are particularly hideous.
Looking at the interlacing of light and darkness in front of him, Zhang Wending finally broke the silence: "Master, are you injured?" β
Wu Changshun said: "It's an old injury, and it hasn't been thorough for decades." β
Zhang Wending said: "Then ...... today"
"Whether there is such a thing today or not, it's all the same." Wu Changshun interrupted Zhang Wending's words, "I'm sick, I can't take care of it well, and sooner or later it will have an attack." β
Zhang Wending sat quietly, not knowing what to say.
Wu Changshun said again: "Go directly to the mountains for a while, don't live in the city." β
"Hmm. Good. Zhang Wending replied, even more worried.
He understood that the master had something to say, but he didn't want to be heard by the driver, even if the driver in front of him couldn't hear it after the soundproofing, the master didn't want to say it in the car.
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There is silence on Zixia Mountain, and there are still a few lights in the Zixia Temple - there will always be something different after the land of cultivation becomes a tourist attraction.
Wu Changshun's room was bright, and there was no trace of gloom on people's faces. Zhang Wending stared at Wu Changshun's tired and calm face, but he couldn't see through his thoughts.
"I left something for you and Yun Yatou, both overseas." Wu Changshun said and handed over an envelope, and said slowly, "This is yours, you write it down, and it will be burned." β
Zhang Wending took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, it turned out to be overseas banks, he couldn't tell what they were from these things, how much money they had, but it was estimated that it would not be less.
If you really don't have much, do you need this?
I had heard Master say that all the property was scattered, but I didn't expect that there would be a backhand.
Tsk, the old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes, and you can't accept it.
What you have in your hand may be a huge amount of money, and it is even possible to go directly to an overseas island to become the owner, this fantasy is still quite tempting. However, Zhang Wending didn't think about it so much, he didn't have the heart to think about it, and he was a little powerless to even remember these things in his hand.
All he has left to worry about now is whether something will happen to the masterβMaster's method is clearly explaining the future!
He couldn't help but wonder if Master and Wu Yun were in the room when they were in the capital before, would they also explain like this?
"Don't be so bitter and hateful." Wu Changshun looked at Zhang Wending, smiled, and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death, can't you see through it?" β
"I'm rolling in the red dust, and I can't even bear the officialdom, how can I see through life and death?" The muscles on Zhang Wending's face twitched, and his tone was a little bad, "You have great powers, Wu Yun's serious injuries have been cured well, and you won't be unable to solve a little problem on your body, right?" β
"You stinky boy, you still want to provoke me?" Wu Changshun smiled quite relaxedly, "Don't worry, you can survive the Spring Festival." After the fifteenth day of the first month, I went out and did not come back. β
As soon as Zhang Wending heard what he said, he immediately became anxious and shouted: "How can this be done? What is your current situation? β
Wu Changshun said: "The end of the day is also a happy event." β
Zhang Wending was shocked and said in disbelief: "Real people have a three-yuan lifespan, you are less than a hundred years old, what kind of heaven is it?" β
One yuan is sixty years, and three yuan is one hundred and eighty years. And Master is only nearly 90 years old, how can he be at the end of his life? That's impossible!
Master didn't say that he would live to be one hundred and eighty years old, it should be no problem to live to be one hundred and twenty years old, how could he die now?
"A real person has a three-yuan lifespan, but my cultivation has not yet reached the realm of a real person, and I can be physically and mentally safe so far, and I can count my days as well." Wu Changshun shook his head and said, "Although the Taoist cultivates the furnace ding, it is not that he is reluctant to give up this body. If you can't see through life and death, how can you talk about cultivation? Taishang said, followed by his body and his body, and outside his body and existed. Buddhism also says that this stinky skin must be abandoned after all. Don't be too obsessed. β
Zhang Wending held back his tears, gritted his teeth, didn't know what to say, just shook his head.
Wu Changshun sighed: "Idiot, the Tao is natural, it comes from nature, and it will eventually return to nature." The laws of nature are so ......"
"The law of nature, fallen leaves have always returned to their roots." Zhang Wending finally spoke, but he was speechless, and tears were flying.
He understood that since Master had said such a thing, it would prove that Master was really about to run out of life, and that he would leave this world after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
He was not mentally prepared at all, and he thought that the master would live for at least a few more decades. Not to mention the longevity of the three yuan, it should not be a problem to live to be one hundred and twenty years old. However, today Master went to the capital and came back and gave him a thunderbolt.
"Don't cry." Wu Changshun stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Wending's shoulder, and said seriously, "I don't blame you for this matter, and I don't blame Yun Yatou." Even if it doesn't happen, I'll leave next year. The difference is that when you leave, you look younger, and if you rot, it's just a pile of rotten meat. β
Zhang Wending didn't speak, just shook his head and shed tears.
He couldn't tell if he blamed Wu Yun or not, but he blamed himself very much at this time. He blamed himself for being too low, for inviting his master to the capital, and for being so arrogant that he was so crazy that he ran to the capital to block the car with his mantis arm in vain.
Just because he wanted to do it, but he harmed the master, which is not the result he wanted.
When Wu Changshun saw him like this, he didn't persuade him much, and sat down by himself.
Zhang Wending's knees weakened and knelt down in front of him, kneeling until the sky was bright and the voices were approaching.
Wu Changshun still loved this disciple very much in the end, so he had to put away other thoughts for the time being, and said loosely: "Get up, have a good rest." Take a vacation, and stay in the mountains to accompany me during this time. β
Zhang Wending looked up at his master, his expression was like laughing and crying, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, good, good." I'll go down the mountain and ask for leave, and I'll be back right away. Master, you rest first, and I'll go right away. β
Looking at the background of the apprentice's hurried departure, Wu Changshun shook his head, sighed, and continued to meditate.
Zhang Wending is in this state, and it is naturally very easy to ask for leave.
After asking for leave, when the car went up the mountain, he hesitated again and again, but still called Wu Ling: "If you are not busy, take Yun Yatou to follow the river." We stayed in the mountains for a while. β
Wu Ling asked coldly, "How is the godfather?" β
Zhang Wending hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay." β
Wu Ling said: "You lied to me? β
Zhang Wending didn't speak, not because he was afraid of Wu Ling, but because he didn't want to speak.
Wu Ling asked again: "Are you also in Suijiang during the Chinese New Year?" β
Zhang Wending said: "Hmm! β
"Why don't you die!" Wu Ling scolded loudly, and only said with a crying voice after a while, "I'll come here!" β