Chapter 20: Punishment of the Heart (2)
In the middle of the night, Shen Youxuan called the previous few followers together very carefully.
"Boss, what do you command?" Lin Qingyang asked.
"Yes, boss, there must be something very important at such a late hour, right?" Zhang Luoqi echoed.
"There are two things, the first thing, I will leave Luzhou City tomorrow morning."
"Huh? The owner wants to leave the city? Then let's go and prepare. Lin Qingyang was about to stand up with his crutches, but Shen Youxuan helped him sit down.
"Uncle Lin, listen to me."
"The second thing, I'm leaving the city alone, and you each have your own tasks."
"Huh?" Everyone was puzzled.
"The current situation in the world is very chaotic, and if you want to have any power to protect yourself, you must build up your own power. So, I plan to set up a sect. Shen Youxuan said with a sincere gaze.
"We will always follow the owner, the sect or something, the owner likes us and has no opinion, but, why doesn't the owner take us with him when he goes out of the city, in case of danger, what can we do?" Zhang Luoqi then said.
"The master and his old man have already taught me martial arts, as soon as I came, I first went the same way with Beique Yun, and then walked with them after meeting the dart master. Second, ......"
"Host, let's listen!"
"Second, I need you to develop manpower, and when there are more manpower, our power can be called a force. So, Zhang Luoqi, you and Chen Bo go to Hangzhou together, Ziliang goes to Jinling, Wan Yu goes to Chengdu, and the rest of the people go where they want to go. ”
"Uncle Lin will stay in Luzhou City."
Shen Youxuan saw that Lin Qingyang's eyes were dim, and he immediately felt that he should add, Uncle Lin must have thought that I disliked him.
"Luzhou City is the base camp of our sect, our old nest, such a heavy responsibility, Uncle Lin must be!"
Lin Qingyang had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't say what it felt.
"The name of our sect is set as Cangwu. It is divided into heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and the universe is desolate. The rivers and lakes are called by the people of the rivers and lakes, and you decide by yourself, as for the helmsman, it is up to Uncle Lin to decide. ”
Lin Qingyang snorted and fell silent.
"Cangwu has only two rules, one is not to fight, not to fight with the people, not to fight with the officials....... The second is to be in the same boat, accept people from all over the world, and help if necessary. ”
Zhang Luoqi shrank his hand, looking at Shen Youxuan, who was extremely serious, and made up his mind in his heart to help the owner complete this business.
"The owner, dare to ask Cangwu disciple!" Ziliang clasped his fists and saluted.
"Discipleship?" Shen Youxuan thought about it carefully, and still felt that Zhang Zai's poems were better, "Just use Zhang Zai, Zhang Fuzi's poems: Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!" ”
Is it peace for all generations!!
Everyone almost trembled their hands, hammered their chests hard, and said in unison: "I will not disgrace the mission of the owner!" Wait and follow to the death! ”
"Well, that's all for you."
Shen Youxuan also returned the salute, feeling a burst of cool air outside the window, so he asked them to go back to rest earlier.
After Lin Qingyang and the others left, he came to Shen Youxuan's room on crutches, didn't say anything, just sat at the table, drank a bowl of wine, and looked at Shen Youxuan who was sleeping.
After a long time, Lin Qingyang covered the quilt for Shen Youxuan, and left quietly, and when the door creaked, Shen Youxuan was uncontrollable and shed a large string of tears.
In the pale moonlight, everyone has something on their minds, Lin Qingyang, the old madman, Shen Youxuan, Bei Que Yun, and the ordinary people in the city are all worried about their own hearts.
Maybe that's what it's called, fate.......
The moon is still the same, and the people have not returned......