Chapter 128: Master's Bumpy Experience
The matter of Jiao Cheng and Miss Haruko made everyone very satisfied. When the pen "Fun" Pavilion was sleeping www.biquge.info dark, Yu Jackie Chan and Premier Yang lived together, and told Premier Yang about Jin Yunji's life experience, and Premier Yang also sighed deeply. Both of them hoped that her fate would be smoother in the future, and silently blessed her.
It was already late at night, but neither of them seemed to be able to sleep, each quietly thinking about his thoughts, and from time to time he heard each other's deep breaths.
"Many of our brothers, like Commissar Kim, have had a sad and bumpy experience, which is sad in retrospect. I am nearly 60 years old, and I often think about my past experiences, especially when you renamed the Holy Way Society as 'Sanshengmen', which brings back memories of my past. Premier Yang took another deep breath and turned over.
"How does Master's past have anything to do with the 'Three Lives Gate'? Isn't it too much of a coincidence?" Yu Chenglong asked with some curiosity.
"I was born in Hubei and have been away from my hometown for 18 years. My father and mother worked as housekeepers and servants for a large family since they were young. For as long as I can remember, my father and another family member have been responsible for delivering food and other daily necessities to a hermit in the mountains of Aomine, and it takes more than a month to go back and forth, and several times a year. This was arranged by the master, and there was a son in his family who also studied with hermits in the mountains, and he was my fifth senior brother later.
I have two older brothers and an older sister, and when I was ten years old, my sister, who was eight years older than me, got married, leaving me with only one child in the family. According to the agreement between the father and the master, when the child is older and gets married, he will leave the master's house and earn a living independently. The two elder brothers went to live alone elsewhere after they got married, although they were not far away, but they didn't see each other a few times a year. I have to wait for my parents to be old and can't do anything before I can take them to live together, and the host will not provide for the family and the servants to support the elderly.
This year is not a good year, and the national and family fortunes are very bad. As soon as the father sent food to the hermit in the mountains, he hurriedly went to the master's place to report to the master, and reported to the master in detail what he had encountered along the way, the items he had sent, and the situation of his son.
This time, I also learned from the old man the words that the hermit confessed when he left the mountain: "Sir said, thank you for your uninterrupted care all these years!" And repeatedly emphasized that they should not send anything anymore, they have nothing to do there, and they can live very well. He was instructed not to let me go again, saying that they were going to move the place, but even if they went, they would not be able to find it. In the end, he repeatedly told the master to pay attention to fire prevention, and he must not be careless!' When the old man heard this, he thought about it for a long time, and then said to my father, 'Go on one last trip, bring some oil and salt that they usually use, and bring more money.' Tell Mr., don't let them be like this, we won't disturb their cultivation in the future, I just hope he will teach the second son well. ’
When my father went back to his lodgings, when he went to bed at night, he told his mother what Mr. Hermit had told him, and at the end he said, 'This Mr. Hermit is also verbose enough, and has repeatedly told the master to pay attention to fire prevention.
Don't believe it, I heard the old man say that the hermit is a master of the world, and he has known it for five hundred years. It took a lot of effort for the old man to find out and send the second son to practice and learn art. Ah! The third aunt and the sixth son went to the 'Hot Chicken House', because you came back, so you didn't let me go with you. Come on, let's go check it out now!' Mom said anxiously.
It turned out that the owner opened a very famous restaurant in the town, called 'Hot Chicken House', which is the most distinctive local food and is very popular. The master's third aunt is too good for this bite, and she often goes to satisfy her cravings, and every time she is accompanied by her mother. I didn't go this time, and I heard that Mr. Hermit told me to prevent fire, so I was very anxious, so I hurriedly took my father to take a look. When the master heard that his father and mother were going to the town in the dark, he didn't stop them deeply, let them put on a small car, and said that by the way, he would bring back the third aunt and the sixth son. It can be seen that the master is not in a hurry, he doesn't believe that the restaurant will catch fire, let alone tonight.
Just like that, my father and mother hurried to the town. As soon as I arrived at the 'Hot Chicken Building', I really found the fire, which was lit from the kitchen downstairs, and I saw the fire rushing upstairs. Mom jumped out of the car and shouted, 'Fight the fire!' While pulling his father, he ran upstairs where the third aunt often lived. At this time, although some shopkeepers and neighbors rushed to put out the fire, it was difficult to control the fire, so everyone changed to save people and grab things. Dad and Mom ran to the room where the third aunt lived, they were already choked, and they groped in the dark to find the third aunt and the sixth son, who had choked out, and pulled them out desperately. At this time, someone also came up to help and helped Daddy rescue the third aunt and the sixth son. In the end, the mother who ran out of the house was so choked that she couldn't see the direction, stepped on the air, and threw her head downstairs, never waking up.
In order to thank him, the owner held a fairly grand funeral for his mother. Since then, I have become a motherless child, snuggling in my father's arms all day long and crying, my father can't help it, and I also cry with him. It was after this incident that my father felt that Mr. Hermit was indeed extraordinary, and that he had the ability to predict the future, so he planned to send me to study art. Originally, the master was embarrassed to let my father go to Qingfeng Mountain to deliver the last items, but my father insisted on going and took me with him, and the master agreed.
In this way, a boy of more than ten years went into the mountains for hundreds of miles, and although two adults helped me, I was already exhausted when I got to the place where the hermit lived. What I didn't expect was that no matter how my father pleaded, the hermit would not take me in. Daddy was in a hurry and fell ill. Thanks to the help of the hermit, I gave my father treatment, and after taking a few doses of medicine, my illness was basically cured. In order to thank the hermit, and even more so that the hermit could take me in, my father went to the hermit with the last ray of hope. But the father who was in a trance accidentally fell into the cliff on the road and returned to Huangquan. It was the hermit who helped and buried his father on the spot. In an instant, I was orphaned, and the hermit took pity on my misfortune and sent back the family who had come with my father, and left me behind.
Although the hermit took me in, he didn't let me call him Master, and when he saw that I was still loyal and honest, he made an exception and adopted me as his adopted son, named Mingzi, the word Furen, and my original surname. However, I insisted on apprenticing to the Master, and although the Master did not agree, I still insisted on calling him 'Father-in-law', and after a long time, the Master let me go. But I have never performed the great worship ceremony. Before me, Master had already had seven apprentices, the oldest of whom had been studying with Master for more than 20 years, and Senior Brother was nearly 40 years old at the time. After me, Master never accepted any more apprentices, but in fact, Senior Brother Seven was his closed disciple. My seven senior brothers have different backgrounds and personalities, but they are all very hard-working, immersed in their studies, and dare not slack off, and Master often gives him guidance with his heart. But I am different, Master has never taught me anything personally, but he cares more about me in life. Of course, Master never memorized me when he separated the brothers and sisters, but I was still young at the time and couldn't understand what Master was saying, and even now I don't understand it.
At that time, I was a little reluctant to learn art from Master in the mountains, and I often secretly went to my father's grave to cry. But I can't help it, I know that I can't get out of the mountains alone, and even if I go out, I don't know where to go, so I can only stay. Besides, my father's grave is still here, and I have to come and see it often. Master seems to have seen my mind and is more concerned about me in life. At the same time, let the senior brother teach me to read and read, let the second senior brother teach me some basic kung fu, let the third senior brother take care of my daily life, and guide me to practice. In this way, I lived in the mountains, and gradually became familiar and accustomed to life in the mountains, and finally I didn't want to leave.
After five years, the master ordered the senior brother, the second senior brother, and the third senior brother to go down the mountain. It is said that the number of great Qing Qi has been exhausted, and the world is in turmoil, so let them recruit disciples after leaving the mountain, start a sect, and prepare to serve the country when the world is in turmoil. After another five years, the master ordered the other four senior brothers to go down the mountain together, choose their careers and choose paths according to their preferences, but the purpose was still to serve the country and not bring harm to the country and the people. In this way, Master and I are left in the mountains to rely on each other for our lives. Master was nearly 70 years old at the time, and although he was still in good spirits, after all, he was old and needed someone to take care of him, so I couldn't do without it.
After the brothers left, Master still didn't teach me anything personally, but just took out some books, most of which he wrote himself, so that I could realize myself, and even Kung Fu made me practice by referring to what was written in the books. Of course, he also gave me some of his other books to read, but only as I volunteered, and never asked me to do anything. Looking back now, Master also had good intentions, and he hoped that I would learn more and understand more deeply. But I didn't realize it at the time, maybe it was because my talent was too clumsy, my understanding was too poor, and my inertia was too strong, and I didn't even learn the master's skin.
Master's life is extremely regular, every morning when he gets up, he first drinks three bowls of hot homemade morning tea, sweats deeply, and cleanses his body before going to the top of the mountain to practice. When the sun comes out, we start having breakfast. After a short rest, he went out to work, mainly to take care of the few pieces of mountain land he had cultivated in the mountains, and basically planted vegetables. Of course, there are also other tasks that need to be taken care of in life. I slept and rested for an hour at noon, read books in the afternoon to enlighten the Tao, and in my later years, I also increased the practice of painting and calligraphy. Before the sun sets, have dinner and do evening classes after dinner. Before going to bed, you should drink three bowls of homemade medicinal tea, and then meditate and practice. Such a habit of life can not be shaken for decades, regardless of winter or summer. Master insisted on two meals a day, coarse tea and light rice, and sometimes meat, but he only ate venison. He insisted on killing two deer a year, and he had domesticated them himself for many years. The herd of domesticated deer kept by Master at least twenty to forty heads, and they were not fed, but were kept in the nearby mountains, but some salt was put in regularly to attract the deer to stay away. Every year in spring and autumn, one is killed, and it is an adult male deer for the purpose of using its antler velvet and antlers, and the meat is eaten. The master never used a knife to kill a deer, and after chasing and trapping, he hit his acupuncture points until the deer died. When the brothers were on the mountain, they did these things on behalf of the master, and after the brothers came down the mountain, the master did it himself and never let me do these things. When the brothers were in the mountains, they sometimes killed other wild beasts, and Master did not stop him, but he never ate the meat of other animals, not even the domestic poultry. Twenty years have passed in such a stable and warm life, and although I have been out of the mountains a few times during this period, I have forgotten about the world and life, let alone cared about it.
One day, Master solemnly asked me to go down the mountain and enter the WTO, and when I saw Master's growing body, I couldn't bear to leave, so I resolutely refused. Seeing that I was so stubborn, Master had no choice but to sigh and stop pouring out my words.
On the first day of the seventh month of this year, Master took me to my father's grave and said to me, 'July 15 is the Folk Halloween Festival, so take your father's bones back and bury them with your mother's grave in your ancestral grave. When you go back, bury your father with your brother and sister, so that he can have a birth as soon as possible! It is also considered filial piety. I'll help you put up the grave, so you can leave now, and you might as well come back sooner." Although he was still a little reluctant to bear the master, he still respected the master's order, carried his father's bones on his back alone, and went out of the mountain to bury his father.
When I found my brother and sister, it was also the fifteenth day of the seventh month, and I solemnly reburied my parents, and without stopping, I returned to the mountains to see the Master. When I arrived in the mountains, I couldn't find the master, even the deer he raised, and even some daily necessities, disappeared with the master without a trace, and I only saw a letter left by the master. Of course, I was not reconciled, and I searched in the mountains for more than a month, but I still couldn't find it. I met two hermits like us, and they all said they didn't know. At that time, there were many hermits who lived in seclusion in Aomine Mountain, but there were not many people like Master who had real talents and learning. I really couldn't find it, so I had to respect my master's order to go out of the mountain and enter the world. I know that if a god-like master like Master doesn't want to see me, I won't be able to find it at all. Master forced me out of the mountain, firstly, for fear that my life would be affected, and secondly, I really wanted to hide and not ask about the world. It's a pity that he spent his whole life writing a book, and it's a pity that a master like him will never see the light of day again!
Master calls himself a 'Xuanfei Mountain Man', and I think he should be a metaphysical Taoist. He didn't want to be in the world, but he couldn't bear to give up all living beings in the world, so he recruited disciples and spread his thoughts, so as to realize his desire to help the world. But he didn't expect that there were very few people in the world with extraordinary abilities like him, and it would be difficult for his disciples to reach his height, let alone carry forward his thoughts. At least that's how I was, and I failed Master's hard work. The master may also have been disheartened because of this, so he chose to go into hiding. ”
"The ancestor is indeed a master in the world, unfathomable. But Master is also an extraordinary person, which is admirable. I think that the education method of the master 'the master leads the door and the cultivation is in the individual' is also worth reflecting on, because if the key areas are not allocated, self-realization will consume a lot of energy from the apprentice, and it may not be able to figure it out for the rest of his life. There is also the fact that metaphysics is always point-to-point, and the master wants to keep a hand from the bottom of his bones, and he does not get along, which is also the reason why metaphysics is not as good as the next generation. Yu Chenglong saw that the master always blamed himself, and interjected to express his opinion.
"There's some truth to what you're saying. However, I still feel that there was not enough self-discipline and inertia at that time, so that today it has not been achieved. Maybe this is the common psychology of the literati who 'the young and strong do not work hard, and the old man is sad'? But then again, I also remembered the past before I had the current idea, let the past pass, the husband still has to look forward, self-improvement, courage!" Premier Yang said.
"I know that Master will not back down at any time, otherwise he would not have come here from such a far away to resist the Japanese." Yu Jackie Chan said.
"In the beginning, I also wanted to have a home and live happily in this life. According to Master's instructions, after I left the mountain, I went to help a businessman take care of his business, and I did a fairly good job. Two years later, I didn't think it was suitable for me, and I wanted to join the company, but when I got older, I didn't think it was suitable. Later, he simply picked up a hexagram stall and traveled north to realize Master's wish to help the world and save the people. During this period, I also engaged in different occupations, but I didn't work for a few days, and finally went to Dulong Mountain to worship my ancestors and enter the circle. I took a fancy to the feng shui there, although it is not good to be a beard, but I think it is not much different from a black-hearted businessman. It was with this kind of mentality that I went up the mountain, and I hoped that one day I could pull up a team and serve the country and save the people. Little Japan gave us this opportunity, so that we could kill the enemy and serve the country, and realize the long-cherished wish of a boy. You may not have thought that the letter that my master left for me contained these two sentences...... Qi home to the south, report the country to the north. ...... It is difficult for a single dragon to lie on the mountain, and there may be a door for three lives. ...... Is this some coincidence?" Premier Yang said with some smugness.
"It's too coincidental, I didn't expect the name of 'Sanshengmen' to collide with the proverbs of the ancestors. Looks like our good days are coming!" Yu Chengchan also seemed very excited.
"This bodes well and we will work harder to achieve our plan as soon as possible." You can rest assured that I can do it as soon as possible! Sleep comfortably now and refresh yourself for the past two days!" After Premier Yang finished speaking, Yu Chenglong stopped talking, and the two fell asleep quietly.
The next day, Mr. Zhang's office came, and everyone discussed the matter of 'Sanshengmen' together, and Yu Chengchan was ready to leave. Jin Yunji also had to take people into the mountain, and everyone saw them off.
"The head of the house is leaving, and our brothers will not stay. I think you didn't buy a fish back then, but today, thanks to you, we caught a big fish, which we haven't seen for many years, and there are dozens of catties. If you drown it and fry it, you can take it with you, and it won't be bad for as many days as you eat. The Wang brothers said enthusiastically.
"Leave it to the Prime Minister and his brothers, as well as your family." Yu Chenglong said that he would not take anything.
"Don't worry, I don't have any fish to eat. This radius of dozens of miles, my brother and I are famous for fishing. You bring this fish, it is a piece of my brother's heart. As long as the head of the house is strong, we have hope! The Wang brothers resolutely asked Yu Jackie Chan to bring the fish, and it was difficult to shirk.
"Your brothers have contributed a lot this time, and the prime minister will ask you for the credit of the helm. I took a part of this fish with me, and I took all of this mood. Also, you take the time to go to Dajiangtun to see Widow Li, I don't know how she is doing, she is close to you, I usually go to take care of her, she is very good. Yu Chenglong turned around and said goodbye to Premier Yang, Jin Yunji and others: "Political Commissar Jin returned to the mountain and made arrangements as soon as possible, and contacted me after settling down." Master, I'll leave first, let's get in touch again, I'll leave Bi Ming for you, and when Jiao Cheng comes back, it will be under your leadership. See you all! After Yu Chengchan finished speaking, he left alone.
Under the scorching sun that was about to enter autumn, Yu Jackie Chan gradually disappeared into the crops in the distance under the gaze of everyone.