In the stream, the water is shallow and pebble, and the trickling stream is clear and sweet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause in the autumn of the first year of Yanxi (158), Yu Ji was named after treating the people in this place. Later, Yu Ji accepted Qian Kun as an apprentice, and he set up a house in the mountains near the creek to teach art.

Qian Kun followed his memory, wading up the stream, at the end of the maple forest, green bamboo mountains, egrets and cranes falling on the bamboo tops, elk and hares running on the streams. In a mountain col, three bamboo houses are built near the stream, hidden in the boundless sea of bamboo.

At this time, in the courtyard outside the bamboo house, there were already nine yellow-robed people kneeling, as if they had been kneeling for a long time, and their bodies were dotted with bird droppings, and they were even stained with bamboo leaves.

An old man with crane hair and a long beard, walking out of the house with a nine-section staff, saw the person kneeling outside the door, and sighed: "Well, now that plagues are everywhere and the people are struggling to make a living, you have the heart to save the world, and the teacher will no longer hinder you." The old man said and took out a roll of bamboo slips from his bosom and continued, "This is the summary of the Taiping Qingling Book, you can take it to help the world!" ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe led by him held the bamboo slip with both hands, and bowed excitedly: "Master Xie is complete!" ”

The other eight followed and prostrated together.

"Jiao'er, you are now famous in the Central Plains, there are countless believers, there is no way to teach you as a teacher, only a word, I hope you keep it in mind: the world is impermanent, the power is tempting, you have to be firm in your heart, don't go to the road of your uncle!" The old man admonished.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe said respectfully: "Disciples, remember the teachings of the master!" ”

"Alright, let's go back!" The old man brushed his sleeves, turned around and walked into the house.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe stood up with a bamboo slip in his hand, waved to the other eight people, and said, "Let's go!" ”

When the nine yellow-robed people were about to leave, Qian Kun led the crowd to rush outside the hospital.

Qian Kun saw the nine yellow-robed people walking out of the courtyard, and subconsciously held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and Zhan Lu Fang and the others also looked at the nine people vigilantly.

The nine yellow-robed men also stared at Qian Kun and the others vigilantly.

The middle-aged man led by him suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, I thought that the people from the government were actually junior brothers!" ”

Qian Kun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this person was his senior brother, so he hurriedly greeted him, happily hugged the middle-aged man, and shouted affectionately: "Senior brother!" ”

The thin middle-aged man was out of breath when he was hugged, hurriedly pushed Qian Kun away, and looked at him: "I haven't seen you for a few years, my junior brother has grown so big!" I almost didn't recognize it just now! ”

"Senior brother, why are you so thin?" Qian Kun also looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sighed: "Now that the plague is rampant in the Central Plains, it is difficult for me to sleep and eat for my brother!" ”

"Senior brother has superb medical skills, can't he be cured?" Qian Kun wondered.

"Yes! My brother came here to ask the master to teach me the "Taiping Qingling Book". The middle-aged man said helplessly.

Qian Kun continued to ask, "Oh, does that senior brother have anything to ask for?" ”

The middle-aged man took out the bamboo slip and said, "This is the Taiping technique that the master passed on to me." ”

"Congratulations, senior brother!" Qian Kun then pointed to the other yellow-robed people and asked, "Who are these people?" ”

The middle-aged man pointed to a slightly chubby man in a yellow robe and introduced, "This is my second brother Zhang Bao." He pointed to a tall and thin man in a yellow robe and said, "This is my third brother Zhang Liang." ”

"Meet the two brothers!" Qian Kun said.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang also returned the salute.

Zhang Jiao introduced the other six people one by one, namely: Zhang Mancheng, Ma Yuanyi, Bo Cai, Bu Ji, Han Zhong, and Zhang Jiao's disciple Tang Zhou.

Qian Kun greeted everyone one by one, and Tang Zhou also shouted respectfully: "Uncle! ”

After talking for a while, Zhang Jiao suddenly thought of something, and asked Qian Kun: "By the way, I heard that last year, my uncle and my brother were taken captive by Han Ting, and they both died on the way to escort, is this a rumor that is wrong, or do you have an adventure?" ”

Qian Kun didn't answer, just looked at the people around him.

Zhang Jiao immediately understood, so he didn't ask more, and arched his hand: "There are other things for my brother, so I will leave first!" ”

Qian Kun also arched his hand and said, "Senior brother, take care!" ”

After the two teams staggered, Qian Kun rushed into the courtyard, knelt down outside Yu Ji's house, couldn't help but have a sour nose, and cried: "Master, the apprentice is back, the apprentice is wrong, please punish the master!" ”

Yu Ji had already heard everyone's conversation in the house, and he didn't come out, mainly to let the two brothers catch up. At this moment, when he heard Qian Kun's crying, he walked out of the house, helped his beloved apprentice, and said with a smile: "What kind of body is the eldest husband crying and crying, come, come into the house and talk with the teacher!" ”

Qian Kun wiped his eyes and followed Yu Ji into the house, while everyone in Zhan Lu Fang stayed in the courtyard and waited.

"Please punish the master!" Entering the house, Qian Kun knelt down again.

Yu Ji picked up Qian Kun again and comforted: "Saving my father is the filial piety of a person, what's wrong, it's good for you to come back!" ”

"Master!" Qian Kun was moved and cried again.

Seeing this, Yu Ji's head was big again, and he had just persuaded him, why did he cry again, so he had to put up his face and frightened: "If you cry again, the teacher will really punish you and let you copy the Tao Te Ching a hundred times!" ”

Qian Kun hurriedly stopped crying and asked, "Master, why don't you see your junior sister?" ”

"Hua'er, she's going to buy me wine." Yu Ji looked at Qian Kun and complained, "You kid, it's been more than a year since you left, and Hua'er has to go for you!" ”

"How is my sister?" Qian Kun couldn't help asking.

"How are you doing? As soon as you leave, Hua'er's whole person has changed, the baby who was originally lively and loves to laugh has become soulless and silent all day long, and I haven't seen her laugh for more than a year, it's all you, kid! Yu Ji lifted the nine-section scepter and gently tapped it on Qian Kun's leg.

"It's all my fault!" Qian Kun's eyes were filled with tears.

Yu Ji saw that it was not good, and the last thing he could see was that the two precious apprentices were crying, and hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Apprentice, what have you done for more than a year, tell me about it." ”

Qian Kun started talking about being rescued, and kept talking about it now, and told Yu Ji all without reservation.

"Such an opportunity, how can it sound like a story!" Yu Ji said with a smile.

"Master doesn't believe it?" Qian Kun rolled up his arm and said, "Master, you see, originally there was a scar on my arm, which was left when I was sparring with my junior sister, and you also know that since I was struck by lightning, my scars all over my body are gone." ”

Yu Ji carefully observed Qian Kun's arm, but he didn't delve into it anymore, after all, he had been cultivating for a long time, and he knew that there were many things in the world that could not be understood, and everything was providential.

"You have changed your name and surname now, and you also have a table name, Qian Kun, Yanhuang ......" Yu Ji suddenly thought of something, closed his eyes and calculated, his lips moved slightly, and he said vaguely, "After the thunder tribulation, Lang Lang Qiankun, Yanhuang Holy Emperor, this ......"

Qian Kun was inexplicable when he heard it, and called: "Master, what did you say?" ”

After a while, Yu Ji opened his eyes and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" ”

"Master, you are playing tricks again, tell ...... quickly"

Before Qian Kun could say the word "I", a crisp and pleasant call sounded outside the door: "Master, I'm back!" Then a beautiful woman walked into the house with a jar of wine in her arms.

"Senior sister!" Qian Kun couldn't help but exclaim.

When the girl entered the house, she hadn't adapted to the darkness in the house for a while, but she only heard a "junior sister", and the wine jar in her arms slipped down in an instant, and smashed to the ground with a "pong".

"Girl, my wine, wine ......" Yu Ji looked at the broken wine jar and regretted it, but in this case, he didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the bamboo house.

Inside the house, the two looked at each other, as if time had condensed, tears slipped from each other's eyes, dripping on the ground, and tears splashed one after another. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a lifetime, or maybe it was just a moment, and the two hugged each other.