Chapter 130: 130: Gongsun Wuji
Zhao Dong came to look at Old Man Ji, and after the two looked at each other for a while, Zhao Donglai smiled: "Do you know my master?" ”
Old Man Ji was stunned: "It's your master?" ”
Zhao Donglai nodded.
Old Man Ji asked again: "Is he particularly thin, not too tall, about 1.7 meters, the whole face is relatively long, the nose is high, and his eyes always look very energetic?" If you count this year, he's probably about the same age as me. ”
Zhao Donglai was stunned for a moment.
Because the person described by Old Man Ji is his master at all.
So they know each other?
But Master said that only his homeland has no old people here.
"It's not." Zhao Donglai shook his head and said, "My master is not as old as you say, old man, and it is estimated that he is less than sixty." ”
He lied.
Regardless of whether Old Man Ji and Master recognize each other or not, he promised Master that when he went down the mountain, he would not mention him to anyone, and even the python boxing he taught could not be easily used.
After Old Man Ji heard his words, the direct gaze just now dimmed, and he sighed: "Maybe I think too much, how many people can live to my age, maybe he is dead." ”
Zhao Donglai asked curiously: "Old man, is it because my medical skills remind you of the old man?" ”
"yes." Old Man Ji sighed: "I have an old man, his medical skills are the same as yours, the most important thing is that in this world, there is no one who can perform the golden needle technique, except for him, I have not seen anyone who will, seeing your golden needle, it made me suddenly think of such a person, so I asked curiously, but look at your age, when you said that this golden needle technique was taught by your master, in fact, I knew that it could not be his, because because of his age, there will be no possibility of any intersection between your ages." ”
Zhao Donglai couldn't help but want to test the details of his master, so he asked, "Maybe it's my master?" To tell you the truth, my master also told me that this golden acupuncture technique is passed down in a single line, maybe your old friend is my master or my grandfather or something, I really don't know about that generation, what is your old friend's surname? Maybe I've heard my master talk about it? ”
Old Man Ji nodded: "His surname is very special, his name is Gongsun, Gongsun Wuji!" ”
Zhao Donglai's eyes flickered.
It turned out that the master's name was Gongsun Wuji, and even he himself said that he was about to forget his surname or something, but Old Man Ji still remembered, which showed that the friendship between the two was by no means ordinary.
"Did your master tell you that name?" Old Man Ji looked at Zhao Donglai and asked.
Zhao Donglai shook his head: "No, I haven't heard of this name, maybe the person you are talking about is not my master's ancestor." ”
Old Man Ji laughed at this time: "You haven't heard of it, I'm afraid your master won't hear of it, because there are probably few people who know this name in this world, he will never say his name to people, he is such a proud person, most of the people who can know his name are amazing talents, but it has become a thing of the past, forty years in a hurry." ”
Zhao Donglai smiled bitterly, this is really the master's style, I have been with him for three years, and he never asks your name, nor does he tell you what his name is.
"Old man, no one lives as long as you, do you think anyone can live like you until now?" Zhao Donglai chuckled.
Old Man Ji nodded: "Yes, almost all of my peers around me are dead." ”
Zhao Donglai sighed in his heart: Maybe the master also thinks that his old friends are dead, so he will say that there is only his homeland here.
Old Man Ji said again: "But I always felt that maybe he was still alive, and your appearance today even gave me hope, but after talking to you about this, I know that I thought too much." ”
He sighed: "Time is really a knife, but it still can't smooth everything out, more than forty years, he would rather die than face me." ”
Old Man Ji seemed to be touched by the past, and his eyes revealed tears in his eyes when he looked out of the window without focus.
Zhao Donglai comforted him and said, "Old man, take care of your body, you need to be healthy." ”
Old Man Ji shook his head: "I don't need it now, I hold on to my life, just for some things, but now, I don't need it." The Ji family has come to this day, and I am already dispensable. ”
Speaking of this, he looked at Zhao Donglai and asked, "Where is your master?" Maybe he might know the whereabouts of my old friend, or about him all these years. Even if he really died, I would personally burn a stick of incense for him. ”
Zhao Donglai was a little caught off guard, and continued to lie: "He has nothing to do and likes to travel all over the world, it is difficult to find, and he makes himself like a charlatan Langzhong all day long, and he is relatively old, and he can't use mobile phone communication equipment or anything, and I don't know how to find him if I want to find him." ”
Old Man Ji nodded with some disappointment.
Zhao Donglai was afraid that his negative psychology would be very unfavorable for treatment, so he immediately hurriedly said: "Old man, maybe my master really knows your old friend, maybe he is really my master, or maybe my master is still alive?" ”
Old Man Ji asked, "How many more years can I live?" ”
Zhao Donglai looked at him seriously and said, "I can try my best to keep you alive for two years!" As long as you cooperate with me. ”
"Okay, I heard you're going back to Haicheng, right?" Old Man Ji asked.
Zhao Donglai nodded.
"Then I will cooperate with your treatment, I will go to Haicheng to recuperate, and leave here to go to other places to relax."
"This ......" Zhao Donglai hesitated: "Is this appropriate?" ”
Old Man Ji nodded: "It's appropriate, I'll stay here, young people can't let go of things, it's okay if I leave, when do you go back, I'll go with you, and I'll trouble you in the future, Doctor Zhao." ”
Zhao Donglai hurriedly stopped: "Old man Ji, you are polite, you have fought for this country all your life, if it were someone else, maybe I wouldn't even come in this courtyard, but you are different." ”
Old Man Ji burst out laughing, with a pale smile that was weak.
He said: "Your tone just now is really like my friend, saving people only depends on mood and principles, and your temper is completely similar, you know?" When I was lying down that day, the words you scolded, the tone and the desperate attitude, really, at that moment, I thought it was my friend, and it was then that my willpower has lasted until now! ”
Zhao Donglai laughed embarrassedly, a cold sweat broke out behind his back, and he was almost brought out by the old man again.
Before he figured out what Old Man Ji and Master had to do with each other, he resolutely couldn't reveal any information about Master.
Maybe Master has his reasons and afflictions.
(There are two chapters left tonight, it is estimated that it will be very late, everyone goes to bed first, get up in the morning and read it, I'm afraid you will wait, so remind me.) )