Text 21 A hundred years of grudges and fate
That Lin'an Mansion is a paradise on earth, but the Qiantang River is always full of anger. The tide of Qiantang is like ten thousand horses galloping, magnificent, the people on the riverside are often swept away by the river when watching the tide, and they are separated from the yin and yang of their families since then, but there are still many people watching the tide every year.
In the past few days, Qingzhong has not been well after suffering from the wind and cold, and he has been sick more and more seriously. Dao Ji took Jingru Jingyuan to the outskirts of the city to catch the fox, left a few pills, and told Chunzhi: "I should be able to come back tomorrow, if your master has a seizure in the middle of the night, give him this pill first." It's a pity that there is no medicine to induce, and the effect will not be too good. After that, he went out with Jing Rujing.
At night, Chunzhi waited in the meditation room, Qingzhong slept until midnight, coughed badly, coughed up blood, Chunzhi was shocked, saw Qingzhong's face like gold paper, angry like a gossamer, couldn't help but be shocked and afraid, shed tears.
Qingzhong said: "These are all old troubles left over from the war back then. It's not going to be better. ”
Ushinoki cried loudly.
Although the days of getting along are not long, but Qing is loyal to his master and father, and the pain of losing his father and family has been soothed a lot. At this time, seeing that Qingzhong was about to part with his life and death, he couldn't help but feel like a knife and grief: "Master, I didn't know that you were so sick, there was a fox in my room, so I will go and get its blood." ”
"I already knew. There are fox fur in your room and on your body, the kitchen is always lost, and the fish in the Half Moon Pond are gone, Jingyuan told me that you raised a little fox, and Daoji also knows. You are young, you have a deep blood feud, and your background is pitiful, and the fox is with you every day, just like a family brother, and you are reluctant to give it up, which is reasonable. ”
She was very ashamed and cried incessantly.
Qingzhong said: "Silly boy, don't cry. Take out a book: "You haven't been with me for a long time, I haven't had time to teach you any kung fu, you are handsome, and you are not suitable for practicing my fists and feet hard kung fu, I have a book written by an old friend here, you can practice it, with your talent and hard work, within ten years, you will be successful, it's just that the master can't see you kill that with your own eyes." I told you two senior brothers that if you encounter difficulties, you must not turn a blind eye. Na Daoji is one of the best intelligent people in the world, if you have any doubts, just ask him. I have already told the abbot that when I am gone, you will stay here and take refuge, and it will not be too late to descend the mountain when you are a few years old. ”
Qingzhong said so many words, and there was a violent cough, and he was so anxious that he hurriedly rushed back to the room, and saw that Xiao Yuan was sleeping soundly: "Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan!"
Xiao Yuan pushed him away in a daze: "I'm so sleepy, don't make trouble." ”
Chun Zhi ruthlessly tied its limbs with ropes, and Xiao Yuan woke up smartly: "Wei Fugui, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Chunzhi's face was full of tears, he was shocked and afraid: "Are you trying to kill me?"
Chun Zhi wiped away his tears: "Master is dying, I need a little fox blood as a medicine primer, good Xiaoyuan, please, give me a little, just a little." ”
Xiao Yuan struggled desperately: "I won't give, I won't give, let go of me!"
Chun Zhi took out the knife, Xiao Yuan was anxious, and his demonic nature was revealed: "Wei Fugui, if you dare to hurt me, I will kill your whole family!"
Seeing that Xiao Yuan was in a hurry, the tears of Chunzhi rained down: "My whole family is dead, and they were all killed by Wan Yanliang, but the master is still alive, and now he is still alive, I need your blood to keep him alive!"
Xiao Yuan looked at Chunzhi in a daze, the young man's handsome face twisted into a ball, Xiao Yuan felt that he was very strange for the first time, it felt the pain of human beings, but at the same time, there was a sour feeling in his heart: "If you want to save him, do you have to sacrifice me?"
Xiao Yuan broke free of the rope, jumped out of the window, was angry, ran into the kitchen, and smashed the table tennis in the kitchen, making a mess everywhere.
A mouse was so frightened that it sprang out of the corner of the wall, and Xiao Yuan pounced on it with a snort, pulling his head with one claw and his tail with the other, and ripped it off from the middle. The fragment of that day flashed back in his mind, and it ran to the top of the mountain like crazy.
There was no one around, the breeze was blowing, the Liuhe Pagoda stood solemnly, and the round and big moon looked at the world with compassion.
The Qiantang River at the foot of the mountain is rushing forward as always, and Xiao Yuan looked at the river for a long time, thinking, where is this water going? Will it flow to someone who really cares about himself?
"Sister. When Xiao Yuan gently spit out these two words, he felt a little warmth in his chest.
"Sister, sister, sister. It muttered several times. I vaguely remember that I seem to have a sister and love my sister very much.
It decided to go to the Immortal Pavilion to find its memories.
Chunzhi returned to Qingzhong's room, Qingzhong saw that the tears on his face were not dry, stretched out his thin right hand, and touched his head: "Silly boy, don't be sad." I took my medicine and it got better. Come here, I have something to say to you," took out a jade ring from under the pillow, "Before General Yue died, he only carried this jade ring with him. After his death, the jailer Kui Shun risked his death to carry his body out of Lin'an City to Jiuqu Cong Ancestral Hall, and buried it in Beishan, pretending to be Jia Yiren's grave. Before Kui Shun died, he secretly gave this shocking secret and quietly handed over this jade ring to me. ”
Chunzhi took the jade ring, rubbed it for a long time, and saw that the jade ring was very ordinary, and there was nothing surprising.
Qingzhong beckoned: "You have been obedient recently. In a very small voice, he said to Chunzhi: "When the Taizu of the dynasty was born to practice martial arts, in order to ensure the long-term stability of the country, he emphasized literature and suppressed martial arts, and separated the soldiers and generals, so that the army was very weak, and I was a big country, and no one could fight against the wolves. Before General Pengju died, he hid the relics in a safe place, and the key was this jade ring. ”
Chunzhi was shocked: "Is there a military book in the relics?"
"I don't know what the relics are, whether they have a war book or not. But the descendants of the Yue family should know. General Yue has been suffering for more than ten years, a few months ago, I sent Jing Rujing to Lingnan to look for General Pengju's descendants, but I saw that the Western Xia people and the Jin people were all watching, presumably for General Yue's military letters. Jing Ru Jingyuan was afraid that handing over this ring to Yue Lin would bring him ruin, so he brought it back. I am nearing old age, and this time the disease is menacing, and I am afraid that time is running out. Now I'm about to go back to see those old brothers, but you're a little doll with me, and I have to entrust you with this heavy responsibility. This is also the will of heaven, Chunzhi, you promised the master that in the future, no matter what, you will return this ring to the descendants of the Yue family. ”
Chunzhi nodded in agreement and took the jade ring into his arms.
Qing Zhongdao coughed violently again, and after a while, he coughed up a large pool of blood.
Chunzhi was so frightened that his face was pale, and he cried so much that he broke his liver and intestines, and all the tears that he hadn't cried for a year flowed out.
Qingzhong said: "Silly boy, don't be sad. In the past, the killing was too heavy for the teacher, and after the broken arm of the year, I was like a waste person, and I realized the truth of good and evil retribution, and since then I have done good deeds and accumulated virtues. ”
Seeing that Chunzhi was still sad, Qingzhong said: "The Buddhist scriptures have clouds, a moment is a thought, twenty thoughts are a moment, and twenty moments are a flick of the fingers. Thinking about the life of man is just a thought of heaven and earth, after you are a celebrity, you are a good son, there is no need to be sad for me to leave this skin. ”
Xiao Yuan ran down the mountain in the night, sadness, disappointment, and accident were mixed together, wanting to shout but not knowing what to shout, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the fire burning in his chest made it run along the Qiantang River for a long time.
From memory, it found the Pavilion of the Immortals, which was still in ruins.
It wanted to dig into the ruins to take a look, but found that it had already become a paradise for stray dogs, and it was full of dogs. Frightened, he turned his head and ran, running and running, thinking of Wei Fugui's warm embrace. Before I knew it, I was back in the Six Harmony Tower.
It quietly peeked outside Qingzhong's room, and saw that Chunzhi was asleep on his stomach, the tear stains on his face were clearly visible, and the old monk Qingzhong was sitting on the bed, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and his anger was like a gossamer. On the wooden table next to the bed lay a bowl of water and a bloody face towel.
Xiao Yuan walked around the house a few times and quietly entered the house, one old and one young still motionless, thinking that they were extremely tired. Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth, made a small cut in the palm of his hand with his claws, and dripped three or four drops of blood into the bowl, his small eyes blinked and felt very sorry for himself, and he looked at Chunzhixin and said: "Wei Fugui, I only scratched myself for you, if this old monk can't be saved, he should die." ”