Chapter 326: The Past Is Like Smoke

It is said that the mother-in-law in white was very excited when she heard the monkey introduce the Wuxin mage, showed her superb martial arts, and then asked the monkey: "Do you see that I am old?" ”

It was a difficult question to answer, but the monkey knew that she wanted to hear a lie, and laughed in her heart, what a crazy old woman. But he still said: "You don't look old at all, you are young." ”

The mother-in-law in white said, "So, you can't call me mother-in-law. Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's hard to hear to death. ”

The monkey said, "Then what shall I call you?" ”

The mother-in-law in white said, "Yes, what is it called?" He calls me little sister, you can't call me little sister, you're not him, and besides, I'm a little older than you. Well, you call me little sister, right. Little sister. I call you little brother, and you call me little sister. ”

The monkey didn't want to mention how awkward it was. He said, "Mother-in-law, ah no, young lady, is the person you are talking about my master?" Do you know? ”

Mother-in-law in white: "Stupid words! I call her Brother Liang, he calls me little sister, when no one is around, call me little sister, do you say we know each other? ”

The monkey said, "Little junior sister? You and my master are studying the same art? ”

The mother-in-law in white said: "Little brother, you are so stupid, he is my father's apprentice, do you think it is considered a fellow artist?" ”

The monkey said, "You and my master are brothers and sisters, then I should call you aunt, this generation can't be messed up." ”

The white-clothed mother-in-law said, "Who cares about what generation? Auntie? Oh no, people who don't know think I'm old. Suddenly, a shy expression appeared on his face, "Don't I just want to look younger?" ”

The monkey said, "That's fine." Actually, you're not old at all. I'll call you little sister. ”

The mother-in-law in white smiled: "It's still the little brother who understands my heart!" ”

Sky! Stand! The monkey felt numb.

The monkey said, "Little sister, I can hear it, you and my master have a story. ”

The mother-in-law in white shook her head: "There is no story. It's all a clichΓ©. Actually, your master has always been by my side. Never left me. ”

The monkey was confused. He said, "Little sister, I don't understand what you said." ”

The white-clothed mother-in-law said mysteriously, "I'll show you something." After that, he got up, entered another small hole, and after a while, he took out a small wooden box, opened it, and inside was a small yellow oilcloth bag, and then opened it, and it was a red cloth bag, and then opened it and put it in front of the monkey: "Look, this is your master, my brother Liang!" ”

The monkey was stunned. The red cloth was wrapped in something half an inch long, gray-black, thicker than chopsticks, like a sun-dried loach. The monkey looked at the white-clothed mother-in-law suspiciously: "Little sister, this is-"

The mother-in-law in white: "This is Brother Liang's half of his finger." I've been with me for more than 40 years, I thought he was dead, I was already dead, I didn't think he would be alive at all. When we parted that night, he ......"

The mother-in-law in white babbled incoherently, controlled by a strong desire to talk, and her face flushed with a girlish shy flush: "You are his apprentice, I see you as if I saw him......"

The monkey got up and asked the white-clothed mother-in-law to sit down, and he himself brought a stone and sat beside the mother-in-law. He said, "Little sister, sit down, your story must be very good." Tell me about it. ”

The mother-in-law in white shook her head and waved her hand: "Don't talk about it, don't talk about it." I'm going to go to him, rub him a few big-eared scrapers, and ask him why he wants to be a monk. How do you marry a wife as a monk? ”

Next, the mother-in-law in white seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be talking to the monkey, saying one sentence at a time, just talking about it. One moment is radiant, the other is sad.

We can't record her words as they are, so we can only sort them out a little. Let readers and friends read a little smoother.

Fu Yaoqin was only seventeen years old that year, but she had been with her second brother Liang Liang for ten years.

The Fu family started from the ancestor Fu Qingzhu, never participated in the imperial examination, and did not become an official of a foreign race. But the past generations have studied and practiced martial arts, and the book and sword have been handed down.

In the late Qing Dynasty, politics was corrupt, officialdom was dark, foreign powers bullied, and the people were struggling to make a living. Fu Yaoqin's father, Fu Tiancheng, worries about the country and the people, but he has no way to serve the country. Later, the Boxer Rebellion broke out in Beijing, and Fu Tiancheng did not hesitate to lead three apprentices into Beijing to participate in the Boxer Rebellion.

On the night of leaving, it was pouring rain, and in the practice room of the Fu family, the second senior brother Liang Liang hugged the little sister Fu Yaoqin tightly, and it was difficult to let go.

When she was a child, Yaoqin often fell asleep in the arms of her second brother. When she grows up, Yaoqin can't sleep peacefully until the second senior brother says goodnight.

The seeds of friendship were planted at an early age, and at this time they have grown into a big tree of love. In this life and death, can this big tree still blossom and bear fruit?

"Brother Liang, you pay attention to safety when you fight, you are not alone. And me. ”

"yes, I know."

"Brother Liang, you have to eat well, and your body is your own. I can't take care of you. ”

"yes, I know."

"Brother Liang, remember to add clothes when it's cold. No one hurts you if you're frozen. ”

"Hmm. Know. ”

"Brother Liang, there are a lot of good girls outside. Don't forget me. ”

"No, little sister, I only have you."

"Brother Liang, let's practice the Phaseless Heart Sutra together for the last time."

The Fu family's secret practice was only passed on to Yaoqin and the second senior brother Liang. This is an exercise that requires a couple to reach the highest level. Fu Tiancheng passed on the Wuxiang Heart Sutra to the two, which actually meant the righteous knot Qin Jin.

Yaoqin said: "Brother Liang, Yaoqin is reluctant to let you go. ”

Liang Liang said: "Little sister, my brother can't bear you. ”

Yaoqin said: "Brother Liang, Yaoqin will always be waiting for you......

Liang Liang said: "My little sister is a person who is more important than my life, and when I come back, I will marry you in a big red sedan chair." ”

Yaoqin said: "Brother, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you to get old, don't forget to come back and marry me." ”

At this time, Fu Tiancheng took two apprentices and was already drenched in the heavy rain for an hour. Fu Tiancheng feels sorry for his daughter, but Liang Liang should be a hero. There is no lack of tenderness among heroes, but when there is a major event in the country, heroes should transcend tenderness and go to national difficulties.

Bitter Xiao Yaoqin!

Finally, when the farewell time came, Liang Liang pulled out a short knife with a "sigh": "Little sister, leave something for you to think about!" ”

Yaoqin was shocked: "Brother, what are you going to do?" Don't! ”

But Liang Liang's short knife had already been cut. He left half of his little finger behind. Purple light flashed, and there was a thunderclap. The wind and rain engulfed Liang Liang's figure.

This time I don't go, life and death are vast, and there is no news for more than 40 years.

Later, the Qing court turned against itself and suppressed the Boxers together with the foreigners.

Later, Fu Tiancheng died heroically, and his three apprentices died in the world.

Later, Yaoqin embarked on the road to find Brother Liang with a piano and a flute on her back and Brother Liang's severed finger.

He endured a lot of hardships on the rivers and lakes, but he never heard any news from the three senior brothers. More than 20 years have passed, and she has changed from a seventeen-year-old girl to a woman in her forties and fifties. Until one day, he found a girl in a wolf's den deep in the mountains......

Speaking of this, the mother-in-law in white is already in tears, and she can't cry. When the monkey heard this, he also burst into tears.

The mother-in-law in white muttered to herself: "Who knew he was still alive!" I also became a monk! ”