Doing a full set of plays, such a great kindness of the teacher is sick in bed, as a disciple, Wang Haoran must be by the side, waiting day and night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And Chen Jun and the others were also silent on the side, unwilling to leave for a long time, but they were worshiped as fairy-like beings lying on this bed! In a sense, it can also be said to be their ancestor. Although this old man was in tatters and moaned from time to time, in their eyes, they felt that they were not bound by secular concepts and went their own way, which was the posture of the real fairy wind and bones.

It was late at night, and Wang Haoran's three wives and Chen Jun and others were reluctant to leave under Wang Haoran's repeated requests. Wang Haoran waited alone in the room, but at first it was nothing, and he was sleepy and took a nap. Suddenly, the old man took a deep breath and woke Wang Haoran up, he tried the old man's breathing, and made sure that the old man had died. It was already the middle of the night, and he didn't want to wake up the others, so he was completely sleepy, so he stayed quietly. Suddenly, he thought that he should draw a portrait of the "teacher" in the future, so he came to the bedside and carefully examined the old man's appearance, so as not to forget it later. Not long after watching it, due to psychological trouble, he always felt that the old man's eyes or the corners of his mouth moved, and the plots of the horror movies he had seen in later generations were also reflected in his mind one by one, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, so he simply stopped watching it, and found a traditional painter to paint it tomorrow, anyway, this portrait can't be painted too realistically, so as not to be recognized by people who know this old man.

Finally stayed up until dawn, Fan Qiusi's maid Ah Hua brought breakfast early in the morning, and Wang Haoran instructed her to tell everyone about the death of the "teacher", and called the housekeeper Xie Changfu.

The three ladies hurried over after receiving the news, seeing Wang Haoran's decadent expression and red eyes, it must have been caused by excessive sadness, but in front of them, they endured their grief and looked distressed.

Xie Qingyou was already teary-eyed at this time, and comforted Wang Haoran: "Haoran, birth, old age, sickness and death are things of reincarnation in the world, you must look at it!" ”

Li Liushuang also comforted: "Yes, fortunately, the old gentleman can still come to his disciple's house when he is dying, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune." ”

"The little master waited all night, and the slave family asked Ah Hua to bring breakfast early in the morning, I wonder if the little master ate it? Don't be hungry, I'm afraid you'll be busy these days. ”

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, my teacher is very open to life and death, and I don't have to worry about it when I leave, so I have nothing to regret." Wang Haoran felt a little guilty in his heart, and tossing such a play could hurt the people around him.

After Xie Changfu came, Wang Haoran handed over the funeral affairs to him, and instructed him to keep everything simple on the grounds that his teacher didn't like to make noise.

As soon as the white cloth was hung up in Wangjialou, the news of the death of the little young master's mentor quickly spread, and Li Shimin, who had a secret agent, got the news on the same day, and as soon as he got the news, he immediately ordered Fu'an to prepare to rush to Puzhou the next day to mourn the hidden master.

Empress Eldest Sun, who was on the side, was a little puzzled and asked, "Erlang, is this necessary?" Not to mention that Haoran's kid didn't post it to us, just talking about identity, the Tang Emperor went to mourn a hidden villager, I'm afraid there is something wrong, right? ”

"Guanyin, you don't understand this, although Haoran is only a county magistrate now, his credit to the Tang Dynasty is no less than that of Cheng Yanjin, and he has never complained about it, and I don't want to cold his heart in this favor. The most important thing is that, in my opinion, most of Haoran's credit for those achievements should be attributed to the three hidden masters behind him. Now that one of the three reclusive masters has died, if I don't say anything, I may disappoint the other two. If they stop contributing to Li Tang because of this, it will be a big loss for us Li Tang. ”

The death of Wang Haoran's teacher also alarmed the high-level of the Dao Seeking Sect, they didn't expect that the immortal-like existence would also die, but even so, it couldn't stop their determination to find these masters, in their opinion, although these masters have not yet been able to become immortals, they must be much higher than the people of the Dao Seeking Sect in the realm of cultivating immortals, otherwise it is impossible to teach apprentices who are so demonic in their teens. This incident also sounded the alarm bell for them, as far as they know, Wang Haoran's masters are all old men, so these old men may pass away at any time, so the plan to find these people must be accelerated.

Wang Furen did not receive Wang Haoran's notice, and only found out about it when Xie Shengxing, who got the news from Xie Changfu, came to the door to talk about it. In today's world, the only person who knows that the three hermit masters are made up is Wang Haoran, except for Wang Haoran. He quickly figured out Wang Haoran's intentions, and complained that Wang Haoran didn't give notice in advance, but considering his son's safety, he had to sing this play along, and he had to sing it really, so he decided to rush to Puzhou alone the next day. However, when I heard that the emperor was going too, I felt a little shabby that I was going alone, so I brought two more ladies.

Wang Haoran was a little surprised after receiving the notice that Li Shimin was coming over, so it was impossible for this funeral to be simple. Fortunately, this time Li Shimin's itinerary is much more regular, and he will not live in Wangjialou like last time, otherwise Wang Haoran will be annoyed again.

There is something even more unexpected for Wang Haoran, the fact that there are three hidden masters behind him is well known, and it can be described as a fairy-like existence for the common people, and Wang Haoran's contribution to the people of the Tang Dynasty is also obvious to all, so many people around the country spontaneously burn incense and pray at home or in the temple, and people near Wang's house come to worship.

The dead are the greatest, although Li Shimin is the emperor, but he also worships when worshipping, Li Shimin asked Wang Haoran to take him to see the hidden master after the incense, but he was a little disappointed, isn't it just an ordinary old man! Inadvertently, Li Shimin found a figure painting on the wall, from the physiognomy, it should be the portrait of Wang Haoran's teacher, but from the artistic conception, it is really very similar, the person in the painting stands in the wind, white-haired robe, smiley, some immortal demeanor, this is like a hidden master!

"Is there anything else to this portrait? Can you give me a pair? Li Shimin asked.

"No, this is what His Majesty asked the painter to paint. However, the painter is still here, and if His Majesty likes it, his majesty will let the painter paint another one. Wang Haoran was a little speechless, he was worried that the painters would be too similar, so he didn't look for those famous painters, just found a down-and-out talent, but he didn't expect this to enter Li Shimin's eyes.

"But, after the painting is finished, you can ask someone to send it." Li Shimin said again, "Take down that painting." ”

Wang Haoran didn't know what Li Shimin wanted to do, but he still did it, and at Li Shimin's request, he asked people to bring pen and ink. I saw Li Shimin pick up the pen and write four big characters on the painting: Xiaoyao Daxian.

It turned out to be a number! Wang Haoran naturally wanted to thank him, and thought to himself: This unknown old man, you should have been unknown after death, but now you are not only admired, but now Your Majesty has also given you a number, and I, Wang Haoran, am not indebted to you!