Chapter 520: Honka of Qingchuan (Part II)

(a)

On that trip to Qingchuan, the mountain chief also told me about the special fate between you and the horses. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

According to Daoji's description, just as you can order a tiger to give up the food in his mouth, from a very young age, you have a talent that can make all horses immediately show their submission and love, the better the horse breed, the more love and obedience they will be to you, and even, some ponies will show inexplicable excitement when they see you, and even burst into tears, and even can't help but kneel down to you.

When Dao Ji took you to visit the stables in Qingchuan for the first time, and arranged for you to learn how to take care of the forage for feeding the horses and help feed the horses, Gunma saw your reaction and surprised everyone in the Taoist temple. As soon as you appear in the aisle of the stable, the stable is full of jubilation, with countless long necks stretching out towards you from all directions, and the horses are vying to get close to you, licking your face and palms as a sign of affection.

The brothers and sisters privately say that because you are a god descending from the heavens, there is a kind of light around your body that cannot be seen by humans. However, both tigers and horses can be seen. Therefore, the tiger does not dare to hurt you and obeys your orders, and the horse recognizes you at a glance as a god, and shows you the same admiration and deference to you as it does to the god.

The way you ride on a horse and the heart you have with a horse is something I have seen with my own eyes. I've always thought it was amazing and couldn't be explained by common sense, so I agree with your brothers and sisters in the past.

The mountain chief also told me the legendary story of how you broke through the Qingchuan Sword Formation alone before you left the army.

The 21 big disciples of Qingchuan are all top masters of martial arts, and the sword array they form gathers all the essence of the martial arts of the Qingliu Sect, and is known as almost no one in the world who can break it, except for the head of the Qingliu Sect Grandmaster-level, there are very few people who can insist on walking under the sword formation for 20 rounds, and there are only a handful of people who can fight against the sword formation for half an hour. But you, at the age of 17, with one person and one sword, alone dealt with the endless, unpredictable, and endless wheel attacks of 21 senior uncles, uncles and brothers, and it only took a little more than a quarter of an hour for you to break through the barrier of the sword formation, safely rush through the 12 levels, and arrive at the rear of the sword formation. The masters of this sect who have fought against you are all shocked by your amazing lightning speed. Your speed far exceeds the normal speed of human reactions, and you are aware of the next action and every thought that arises in the minds of all the opponents. Although the sword wind is fierce in all directions, you walk through it, such as a leisurely stroll, the swiftness of the movements, the precision of the strike, and the thoroughness of the observation, so that all the opponents and observers are amazed and convinced. When you stood at the back of the sword formation unscathed, and without injuring any of them, everyone was so shocked by you that they couldn't speak.

Even Shizu and Dao Ji couldn't help but feel excited in their hearts, and they didn't know what to say for a while. Although they expected that you would be able to pass the test alone, they did not expect that it would be so fast, so clean, and so free and easy.

You said to Fu Tianliang in the military camp that you had to work hard to barely pass the test, that was your humble words. In fact, after this solo battle in the sword formation, you have established absolute prestige in the Qingliu Sect, and your great name has spread among the disciples of the Qingliu Sect, no one knows it, no one knows it, even if it is far away from the enemy, Fu Tianliang's ears are also filled with all kinds of magical legends about you.

You've never told me the story of the tiger and the sword. The matter of the sword array, I heard Fu Tianliang vaguely say a little, but because he himself didn't know much, he said it a little bit of water, and the words were unknown, now, listening to the mountain chief's retelling, imagining the thrilling scene at that time, imagining the style of the sword formation back then, I really have mixed feelings.

(b)

The mountain chief also invited a few old people in the Taoist temple who got along with you a lot to come over and participate in the conversation and greet me.

It's been too long. There aren't many people who remember you anymore. But the mountain chief still found a few. From them, I heard many little stories about you and Wu Shun during your time in Qingchuan, and I was deeply impressed by the sincere friendship you have established since you were a teenager.

From that time on, Wu Shun was your shadow, your doppelganger, and your right-hand man. Guarding you, supporting you, and taking care of you has been his life's mission ever since.

They took me to see the cemetery of your ancestor in Houshan, and according to the results of your discussion with Wu Shun during your lifetime, after Wu Shun died, the mound was built in Qingchuan. In place of you, he will forever guard the tombs of his ancestors and ancestors here, and fulfill his responsibilities as a disciple. You yourself feel that the construction of the tomb in Qingchuan is not conducive to increasing the compassion and harmony of the master, and it is also easy to set a bad example for the young disciples who later became famous in the world. You yourself chose to erect the wordless tombstone on the edge of the secluded Baojing Lake, where the scenery does look quite similar to Qingchuan.

I respectfully prayed incense in front of the tomb of your ancestors. Without the ancestor to pass on all the internal strength he has cultivated all his life to you, the ancestor would still be alive now, and you would not have the opportunity to establish such a meritorious career and realize the ideal of returning peace to the world. All of this is the gift of compassion from the Master. I am deeply grateful to Master for teaching, saving and fulfilling you.

I also visited Wu Shun's tomb, although behind the tombstone is only a well-dressed mound, inside

Nothing. I am also deeply grateful to Wu Shun, without his help and support, you would not have been able to overcome many difficulties and realize your dreams in life.

(c)

Finally, they took me to see a verdant pine tree on the edge of a mountain stream deep in the back mountain.

It is said that this leafy green pine is already 2,000 years old.

They told me that since you were a child, you have loved to sit on the stones under this ancient pine tree and meditate and practice.

After you returned to Qingchuan for the second time from home to recuperate, you often meditated here alone, listening to the murmuring of the water and watching the clouds disperse.

That stone, because you've been meditating for years, has become incredibly smooth.

I approached the old tree. I looked up at its branches and needles.

How long is 2,000 years! It has seen many joys and sorrows in this world, how many people it has ushered in, and how many people it has sent away.

I see the stone you sat on.

The people are gone, and now it is covered with moss and needles.

I looked at the stone and before I knew it, my eyes were blurred with tears.

At this time, I faintly saw something next to the trunk of the tree.

As I got closer, I brushed the dust and moss off the branches next to the trunk, and saw a small jade plaque hanging on the branch! That's your jade card. Although after so many years, I recognized it at a glance, it was your jade plaque, and it was the peace and quiet plaque that your father personally gave you at the welcoming family banquet on the first day you returned home from Qingchuan. You have been wearing it ever since, going to the city to meet you, and to Qingfeng Village for military training, you have worn it. It turns out that you left it here. For more than 40 years, it has been hanging in the wind and rain without being discovered. It's always here, waiting for me.

You left it here because you knew I would come one day. You leave your love here, waiting for me to come.

I reached out and gently took the jade plaque. I brushed the dust and smudges off it. Then, I saw a word. That's the last word of my name: Jean!

That's my name!

That jade plaque turned out to be glossy and without words, I don't know when, you engraved my name on it. When you returned to Cheongcheon for the second time to recuperate, you often meditated here, and you hung my name opposite you and sat here quietly, facing it.

I'm about to reach the age of sixtieth year, looking at this object you left for me here 40 years ago, looking at the words on it.

I looked at it like a knife, until my vision was misty and I couldn't see anything.

At that time, Liu Shen, uncle, Wu Shun, Xie Shuangcheng, Guan Wenliang, all these people passed away. In that world, almost no one knows about our love anymore, and no one can understand my tears anymore.

As Liu Shen said the day before he died: "From now on, you will be alone." No one can talk to you about him like that anymore. ”

The kind of loneliness that Dao Ji prophesied to me, that's what it is.

That's what it is.

All love should be separated.

It's not something I read from Buddhist scriptures. This is what I have personally testified.

I have no doubt about this, and no one, no doctrine or theory, can shake my convictions. (To be continued.) )