Chapter Ninety-Three: This Old Stalk of Generation
In this way, Zhang Xiaoxian fell asleep for two days and two nights in a continuous high fever, and then woke up in the early morning of the third day.
The little maidservant watched his high fever go away, and her eyes opened, and she laughed and jumped with joy like a child who had received candy.
"Brother Xiaoxian, you are really about to scare me to death, I have always been unable to wake you up for the past two days, and I don't know what you have been babbling, it is really scary!"
Zhang Xiaoxian was stunned, what he had been saying, yes, he had been thinking about Zhang Linzi, looking for him everywhere, and even clearly remembered that in a coma, Zhang Linzi came back and asked him why he robbed him of everything and killed him.
He explained loudly, even begging him, but Lin Zi just refused to forgive.
Later, he seemed to have had an even stranger dream, in which there was a luxurious palace, and in the palace sat a man on a throne carved out of gold, wearing a soft black robe, on which was outlined with golden thread a flying dragon, and each scale of the flying dragon was inlaid with black gems, and the cold holy light, the man's face was dark and hideous, but his eyes were full of love when he looked at Zhang Xiaoxian.
"Come back, son, our Blood Dragon City is about to suffer a catastrophe, you come back and help me ......"
Blood Dragon City, an old man with a strange face?
It all seemed so familiar, and the scene seemed to be real, not like a dream at all.
Zhang Xiaoxian thought about it quite suspiciously, his heart was pounding, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.
"This must be because of the fever, and the burning brain is not clear, so all kinds of illusions appear. ”
Zhang Xiaoxian thought silently.
looked at the courtyard that felt unusually empty, and was even more concerned about Zhang Linzi, who said goodbye with hatred.
The mood is becoming more and more depressed and uncomfortable.
"Don't think about those unhappy things anymore, besides, it's useless if you think about it, Brother Lin Zi is determined to leave and doesn't want to see you, so it's useless for you to die in a hurry, it's better to go with him first, and when Brother Lin Zi sees it and figures it out, he will come back to us!"
The little maid bent and persuaded him on the side.
Zhang Xiaoxian heard what she said, and felt that there was still some truth, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the bend, and said in his heart that such a little girl, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, would say such an adult thing, and what she said seemed to be very reasonable, which was really rare!
So he nodded at her gently, straightened up and ordered: "Okay, let this matter go for a while, let's eat, and then I will go to Helan Courtyard!"
"Huh, you're going today, but you've just gotten better, and you need more rest......"
"No, I'm already well, besides, I was supposed to go to see my new master yesterday, but unfortunately, I'm sick, and now that I'm well, I can't delay any longer!"
Saying that, Zhang Xiaoxian came quickly and devoured it before the breakfast that Wanwan had prepared for him a long time ago.
After breakfast, Zhang Xiaoxian took the carriage and came to Helan Courtyard, he has now officially become the only student recruited by the inner door this year, and he can no longer go to the front yard.
Instead, under the guidance of a school child, he came to a wide and quiet valley.
Zhang Xiaoxian understands that this valley is next to the nameless mountain, surrounded by green mountains on three sides, and it is winding.
In the valley, the flat river is fertile, the forest is lush and the bamboo is cultivated, and there is no cave.
It is the spring season, and the buds between the flowers are beginning to bloom, pink and green, and it is another vitality.
Zhang Xiaoxian stepped on a small road, looking around at this charming scenery, it was actually the boredom he was full of before, which was reduced a lot, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
It's just that the pale and haggard color on his face is still unfinished, which makes it clear at a glance.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're the new inner student?"
Zhang Xiaoxian's side suddenly heard a very unkind inquiry.
The voice was annoyed and complaining, but there was a hint of anticipation and surprise in his heart, these two completely different emotions caused this person's tone and the expression on his face to be a little incompatible, tangled to death.
Zhang Xiaoxian turned his head in surprise and looked at the person who suddenly appeared beside him.
Suddenly, there was a bit of familiarity, because this person was somewhat similar to his friend Zhu Longlong, both of them were in one word: fat.
They are all round heads, big ears, and small noses.
The only difference is that the man looks three or four years older than them.
In addition, the facial features are also more upright than Zhu Longlong, especially the faint heroism between the eyebrows.
A pair of eyes that are not big or small, but also extraordinarily bright.
"I don't know who this gentleman is?" Zhang Xiaoxian hurriedly wanted to give a salute, the first day he stepped into the inner door, he didn't know what the situation was, in short, it would not be wrong to be humble and polite.
Sure enough, when people saw Zhang Xiaoxian like this, they didn't feel like a stubborn stream.
Then the stern tone on his face was slightly relaxed.
"You don't know who I am, do you? Tell you, I am the twelfth disciple of the Changmen, Zhang Yiyi, that is, your future master!"
"What!" As soon as Zhang Yiyi's words came out, he was shocked to ask!
My master, who looks so young, is in his early twenties.
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the young man in front of him speechlessly, but he remembered in his mind that when he was recruiting for the examination at the inner gate, those masters who had appeared on the stage were already middle-aged uncles.
Especially the master Zun Qianyue, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has entered the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, but the person in front of him ......
It turned out to be the master in the inner door?
Looking at Zhang Xiaoxian's surprised appearance, Zhang Yiyi was not only not surprised, but was a little complacent.
He Zhang Yiyi is a rare genius in the world, he was accepted as a disciple by the elder at a young age, and now, he is already a cultivator in the realm of integration, and it is natural that he is shocked and speechless by such great deeds.
Worship, envy, unreachable!
Just when Zhang Yiyi was still immersed in this kind of complacency, Zhang Xiaoxian's words made him immediately stiffen.
"I really didn't expect that my beginner master should call me a little uncle!"
Seeing Zhang Yiyi frozen for an instant, as if petrified.
Zhang Xiaoxian hurriedly explained: "If I am not wrong, your ancestral home should be the generation of Qingshan County, then we used to be people of the same lineage, and I am honored to be a generation older than you in the family tree, so if it is really true, I should call you a nephew!"
Zhang Yiyi was speechless for a while, and the whole person had instantly turned into the bulging toad at this time.
It's just that he clearly knows in his heart that the old grandmother who raised him since he was a child and then passed away for many years is indeed from Qingshan County.
And his name is the elder according to his meaning, following the surname of the old woman.
Now, when Zhang Xiaoxian said this, he was speechless, because people were not wrong at all, with his current name, he should indeed call this Zhang Xiaoxian - little uncle!
At this time, Zhang Yiyi really had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, and he finally asked the senior brother to promise to find a little apprentice for him, thinking that he would be like other masters, showing his majesty, and satisfying his ambition to be a teacher.
But who knows, the apprentice who he won so easily, was actually a family five hundred years ago, and he was a generation older.
No matter how you say it, it's a bit too......
"Oh, what should I do in the future?" Zhang Xiaoxian touched his chin with one hand, and it seemed that he was even more distressed than Zhang Yiyi.
In the long historical inheritance, the existence of human ethics is indetachable, and it is also deeply rooted and cannot be disobeyed.
Zhang Xiaoxian had such a reaction to this sudden situation, and Zhang Yiyi couldn't and didn't dare to say anything at all.
Therefore, he soon realized sadly that he was not accepting an apprentice now, but recruiting an ancestor.
Do you want to explain your true life experience at this moment, he has no blood relationship with that old woman, so it won't be any nephew of his Zhang Xiaoxian.
The conclusion, of course, is no......
Zhang Xiaoxian, who was standing aside and was difficult to pretend, had already seen the dilemma of his young master, and secretly laughed in his heart.
I secretly thought to myself, if it weren't for the fact that I saw that this person who was only three or four years older than himself turned out to be the master of his inner door, he was a little unhappy, and he was keenly aware of the small pride and joy that Zhang Yi's expression covered when he was facing him.
made Zhang Xiaoxian have the idea of being a brother with him, not a master and an apprentice.
He won't move out of this kind of old stalk five hundred years ago as soon as they meet, so that Zhang Yi will lose face.
Now that I saw that my preemptive strike was really effective, I wanted to laugh more and more.
"Ahem!"
Zhang Xiaoxian coughed dryly twice, looked at Zhang Yiyi, who looked very ugly with some embarrassment, and asked: "This thing is indeed a bit too coincidental, and it makes me a little confused, so I will be called this ...... in the future."
"In the future, you don't have to call me Master, but you don't want me to call you Uncle......" Zhang Yiyi finally gritted his teeth and spewed out this sentence after a stalemate for a long time.
When Zhang Xiaoxian heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and showed a cheerful face.
However, at this time, Zhang Yiyi threw over another sentence: "Don't think that you can be proud of yourself by relying on your own cleverness and wrapping me in, I, Zhang Yiyi, am not something that you can calculate as a newcomer!"
So he put his hands behind his back, towards the boundless mountain, and said to Zhang Xiaoxian: "After following me to visit several other masters, you will be punished for climbing the mountain two times in a day......"
"Huh?"
Zhang Xiaoxian's color changed slightly, He looked up at the towering mountain, looked at the list of strange peaks in the mountain, and felt that it would be more cost-effective to shout a few times obediently.
"Okay, let's go!" Zhang Yiyi said to Zhang Xiaoxian with a remorseful face.
I don't know why he felt a little close to this young man when he saw this young man, his clear eyes, and the unruliness that loomed out.
They seem to be the same kind of people......