That Fan Li listened to the discussion of the guards, and said with a smile: "The Zimo you have seen, it is only the tip of the iceberg, I assert that it will become a great weapon in the future!" Passed down through the ages! ”

"Oh, the master's assertion has always been very accurate, it seems that if we get another chance, we will definitely be close to the little brother!"

"Hahahaha......"

Not to mention how Fan Li and others talked about it, and said that Chi Songzi and Zimo, after saying goodbye, they went all the way to Huishan.

Back at the foot of Huishan, see the parents, there is really a feeling of the return of the wanderer, kneeling at the feet of the parents, enjoy the cordial greetings of the parents, one by one on the way back to see and hear, tell out and share with the parents, at that moment, Zijian, Xiren obviously feel that this son went out for a trip and grew up a lot. Especially when it comes to fighting with the cockscomb snake, Xi Ren's heart goes up and down with the storyline, and then he hears that the soldiers and civilians of the two cities love Zimo so much and give him the title of "Mozi", and they are extremely proud to have such a son. Stroking Zimo's head, looking at Zimo's face, full of maternal love in his mother's eyes.

Feeling the love of his parents, Zimo really wanted to snuggle up to his parents' knees like this forever at this moment, and sang in a low voice:

The triumphant wind blows from the south, blowing his thorny heart. The thorny heart is dying, and the mother's family is laborious.

The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing the thorny salary. Mother's holiness, I have nothing to do.

Is there a cold spring? Under the dredging. There were seven sons, and the mother worked hard.

Look at the yellow bird, carry its sound. There are seven sons, and they don't comfort their mothers.

Unconsciously, Zimo's voice became smaller and smaller, and he fell asleep leaning on his mother's leg, his face full of happy smiles.

There is no coincidence in this world, and one day after Zimo returned home, the second team of people who escorted the reward came to the foot of Huishan Mountain, and after some inquiry, they finally knew the address of Zimo's home. In that era, once an official family visited, it must be a great event, and the township was lively. A group of little hairy children followed the colorful team to Zimo's house, watched the official family see Zimo and respectfully called "Mozi", and brought Fengziyu and General Meng Ye's words, unfolded the bamboo slips and began to read the award of Qi Guotian Xiang, and then sent the golden prize and the fine-grained silk cloth, everyone was envious.

That Zimo heard that Qi Guo Tian Xiangxiang had named himself a doctor, and thought about it and replied, "Please ask the two generals to reply to Tian Xiangguo, Zimo feels his favor, but Zimo is still young, and he has a lot of knowledge, so he can't take on this important responsibility, and he will consider it when he succeeds in his studies." ”

The two got Zimo's reply, ate some wine and rice, and returned to their lives. Na Tian Heng was already old, and after quelling the family civil strife, checking the report, and ordering the issuance of a commendation document, his body could not insist, and he was lying on the bed, and the real power of the family had been given full authority to Tian Pan. Na Tian Panchu took over the power of the family, and he had to deal with family affairs, and he had to take care of the affairs of the court, and he had no energy to take care of Zimo's affairs, so the matter was over.

This Zimo rested at home for a few days, and Haosheng accompanied his parents, got together with his friends, and started studying again. The content obtained from this study is that Chi Songzi continues to explain the later cultivation exercises, from shallow to deep, not to practice first, but to remember and understand. This kind of learning is the most boring and fun, but Zimo knows that the master is leaving, and he wants to teach himself as much as possible before leaving, so even if he feels bored, he is very serious about learning.

Time flies, and the years do not live. In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed since I returned from my travels, and the season has entered the cold winter, the north wind blows snowflakes, and the earth is covered with heavy makeup.

On this day, after teaching Chi Songzi, he looked at Zimo: "Apprentice, since you and I have known and taught, three years have passed, and all the skills of the teacher have been taught to you, and there is nothing to teach you, as the saying goes, 'the master leads the door to practice in the individual', the future road needs you to go alone, and the teacher will no longer protect you, remember to act carefully." ”

Although he knew that this day would come, when he really faced it, Zimo couldn't help crying, although he had a thousand words to keep his master, he didn't know what to say. got up and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the master three times: "Master is above, the grace of three years of recreation, love is better than parents, although the apprentice wants to stay with the master for a long time, but he also knows that it is impossible, I just hope that the master can come back to see the apprentice more when he has spare time!" The apprentice will definitely cultivate well in the future, and he will never lose his master's reputation! ”

Chi Songzi picked up Zimo, looked at Zimo, and said kindly: "Although the teacher is not by your side, he will always pay attention to you, the war in this world will rise, and you also need to be cautious. Now you have entered the knot Dan, although the martial arts are outstanding, Kanda immortals, but it is not enough to avoid swords, guns and axes, so as to behave in the world, you should first protect yourself before you can establish morality, otherwise everything is empty talk. ”

"Hmmm! Write it down in vain! ”

"Let's go, go with the teacher, I won't go to see your parents, you can talk to them then."

Following the master, facing the wind and snow, the two walked all the way to the Hui Mountain, and when they came to the mountainside, there was no one else here, Chi Songzi stood on a raised stone and looked around: "Apprentice, for the teacher is about to leave, before leaving, show some of the power of the later stage, so as to add some motivation to your practice." After that, he pointed to a boulder a hundred meters away in front of him, and pointed out, and saw a loud "click", the boulder turned into powder, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, Fang said to Zimo, "See, this is the power of the teacher to control the power under the warmth." ”

Zimo nodded.

The red pine nut said again: "This is just the ability of the earth immortals, and let you see the power of the heavenly immortals." ”

Zimo's eyes looked at the master without blinking, and he saw that under the feet of the red pine nuts, a lot of clouds and mist suddenly came out inexplicably, and the clouds and mist could not be blown away by the wind, nor could they be frozen. When he flew to a certain height, he heard the master's voice in his ears: "Apprentice, this cloud and mist is for the teacher's Gang Qi to be released, and it can only be done when cultivating to the level of heavenly immortals, and it can reach tens of thousands of miles between breaths." I'm going to go for the teacher, take care of your life! With that, the clouds suddenly sped up and disappeared into the snow like a flash of light.

"Apprentices kneel down to send Master!" Zimo leaned over and knelt in the direction where Chi Songzi had left.

In the cold winter of 469 B.C., Zimo Yicheng became a teacher, and the red pine nuts were exposed to inspire Zimo.

Bidding farewell to the master, Zimo stood alone in the wind and snow, very lost, found a dry bamboo pole, found a vacant lot, swept the snow around it aside, picked up some dry branches and leaves, gathered a fire, and looked for the wild mountain spirits and sweet potatoes to bake slowly in the fire, but he was thinking about the future direction in his heart. Watching the sweet potato waft out of the aroma, I removed the burnt skin while it was hot and swallowed a few bites.

Suddenly, a surge of blood surged, Zimo jumped up from the ground, took out his knife, and waved it in the snow. But when he saw a sword light, snowflakes flying all over the sky, dancing to the head, and singing loudly:

The wind roars and the snowflakes flutter, and the ink knife dances and divides the branches. Don't teach the road before, let me get away at the end of the world!

After singing, he drew his knife and swung it at a bamboo, which was instantly divided into several sections, and there was a long roar in the sky, and the snow on the branches of the tree with the sound of the whistle was scattered.

After the golden knife dance, the bamboo slub pieces were split again, and they were baked on the fire for a while, and it was a processing, and the time was not long, and a thing similar to a bamboo raft appeared, but this bamboo raft was two pieces, and the front end was slightly upturned, but it was baked and heated and simmered with the fire, and several pieces of bamboo were connected into a small bamboo raft, and the internal partition of the bamboo knot above still retained a few places, and there was also a section of rope. Put these two small bamboo rafts on the snow, go up and step on them with both feet, just fit the feet, squat down to tie the rope, the corners of Zimo's mouth rose slightly, and then waved the knife to cut two slightly thin bamboo branches, making them the same length, put them in their hands and weighed them, just closed their hands, turned over and wrapped the ink knife and inserted it on their backs, and a whistling sound: "Zimo goes!" After that, a palm slapped out the snow to the fire, extinguishing the residual fire, and then saw the bamboo branch in his hand thrust back violently, the two bamboo rafts drove Zimo to fly down the mountain, the surface of the bamboo piece is smooth, and it is winter, and the snow contact, just like the skis of later generations, the figure is galloping, on the snow like a dragonfly floating in the water, meet the rock, swing your legs, then sweep from the side, meet the broken wall, then fly straight down, occasionally the big tree blocking the way, this Zimo is flying up, The bamboo raft at his feet rubbed against the trunk of the tree and flew by like a swallow picking up water.

This action really blinded everyone's eyes, even if the red pine nut was here, they would be amazed, I really don't know how this Zimo came up with this snow stunt.

From the village to the top of the mountain, let alone ten miles away, but under Zimo's play, the kung fu of the three teas has fallen on the village road, which is really fast.

Whistling all the way, greeting those partners, the Tengchong people also knew that Zimo had been studying hard recently, and they didn't bother, and when they heard Zimo's call at this moment, they were really happy, and they went out to follow that Zimo.

The young men followed Zimo and came to the grass house where Chi Songzi taught, Zimo had already removed the snow bamboo raft and put it aside, and when he saw his friends coming over, he beckoned him to sit down.

"Brother Chong, my master has left today, and I will practice alone from now on. Although the time is free, but you can't slack off, I have an idea, you can take a look. He looked at Tengchong and waited for his answer.

"Juzi, what do you command, although we have grown up, the previous Mo Sect will still exist, and you are still our Juzi."

Zimo pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, I won't be polite to everyone." Today, the princes are in turmoil, especially this year's trip with Master, which has deepened my judgment. After looking at a few friends, he said again, "In the troubled times, it is the people who suffer, although we are civilians, but we can't sit still, so my idea is that everyone will continue to practice the exercises I passed on, and read more historical books in their spare time. ”

"Haha, good! As far as Juzi said, we also go to study in good students, don't be an illiterate old man. Several people burst into laughter and agreed.

"Brother has something to say first, after all, we are from civilian backgrounds and know the suffering of the people, so if we have the opportunity to win fame in the future, we still need to care about the common people and not forget the roots."

"Of course!"

"I have been studying art with Master for many years, and in my spare time, I carved a lot of bamboo slips and wrote some classic books on them." He pointed to a pile of books at the foot of the wall, "That's the ones that contain books on governing the world, governing the army, and making a living. ”

"If you think about it thoroughly, we'll do it."

"In the next three years, I will go into retreat, sort out and cultivate the good life passed down by the master, and during these three years, if there is a major event in the world, I still need to inquire more carefully, only by knowing the cause of the situation, the development process, and some judgments can be accurate. This also prepares us for the passage of the Mo School to the world. ”

The partners also responded, and Teng Chong and Tengfei patted their chests and said, "Inquire about major events in the world." ”

It's no wonder that these two brothers are so confident, the news spread by the merchants who come and go from the south to the north is mostly inquired by these two brothers, perhaps because of the inheritance of their father's bloodline, these two are very clever and eloquent.

Zimo was also very happy to see Tengchong and Tengfei so confident.

Heaven and earth are long, the years are traceless, and the world is just a little fluorescence in that long river of time, but it is this fluorescence, for human beings, it is a lot of things that can move the world and cry ghosts and gods.

In 467 BC, Halley's Comet appeared. In 466 BC, the Jin Kingdom was earthquake, and the houses were heavily damaged and the casualties were great. All these early warnings of heaven and earth indicate that great events will happen in the land of China.