Chapter 70: The Grass House Righteousness

It is said that Wang Zipeng was enjoying the beautiful scenery of Shaomu Mountain along the way, when he suddenly heard a melodious singing, he was curious, and walked in the direction from which the song came. A mountain stream leads directly to the secluded path, the water is murmuring, and the strange flowers and plants by the stream are unique in the world. The water is ethereal, and you can see the bottom; The fish swims in the fine stones, and there is no obstacle to direct viewing.

Wang Zipeng came to the stream and drank a few sips of mountain springs, washed his face, and walked along the path by the stream to the forest.

"The Tian family has few idle months, and people are busy in May. The south wind rose at night, and the wheat was covered with yellow. The village girl eats lotus, and the child carries the pot pulp. ......" is still melodious and high-pitched, and the aftermath lingers in the forest.

Wang Zipeng came to the depths of the mountain and saw a woodcutter chopping wood, chopping and singing at the same time.

Wang Zipeng came to the man, and the man stood up with a surprised expression.

Wang Zipeng looked at the woodcutter carefully, but saw him: about fifty years old, medium height, sturdy figure, square face, lying silkworm eyebrows, and bright eyes. He was dressed in a short hexagram and was sweaty all over his body.

"Big brother, do you live on the mountain or under the mountain?" Wang Zipeng asked politely.

The man glanced at Wang Zipeng and said, "The mountain people live in Shaomu Mountain and are in the company of birds and beasts in the forest. More than 50 years. Where are you from, young man? Why did you come to Mt. Shomuro? The man asked.

"My hometown is in Wangjiazhuang, Yonghe Township, Tangyin. My surname is Wang, my name is Wang Zipeng, and I live in Shaolin Temple. Wang Zipeng said.

"I see that you are dignified, and there is a righteousness between your eyebrows, and you will definitely do great things in the future. Young man, you are practicing martial arts in the Shaolin Temple. The man guessed.

Wang Zipeng nodded.

"I don't know the eldest brother's name? Please also see the teachings. Wang Zipeng asked.

"The mountain man's surname is Yang, and his name is Yang Zongde. They live in the mountains, hunting and chopping wood for a living. If the little brother does not dislike it, please sit down, drink a cup of tea, and rest. Yang Zongde warmly invited.

"Since the eldest brother is so polite, the younger brother might as well be respectful." Wang Zipeng said goodbye and helped Yang Zongde tie up the firewood.

Yang Zongde carried a load of firewood weighing two hundred catties, and walked like a fly.

Wang Zipeng saw that the woodcutter was so capable, and he secretly admired it in his heart.

The road is not far, and a cup of tea will be there.

Yang Zongde's grass house is very exquisite, with three rooms in four rows, plus two partial rooms, with bamboo fences, wheels, and a big black dog to watch the house.

Yang Zongde put down the firewood, and the big black dog shook his head and waged his tail to greet him, whining in his mouth, as if he was coquettish.

"Kuroko, you're here, aren't you welcome?" Yang Zongde shouted at the black dog.

The big black dog came to Wang Zipeng like a sensible child, standing like a human, with its two front legs together and constantly flapping to welcome.

Wang Zipeng saw that the big black dog was so well-behaved and obedient, and he liked it very much.

"Big brother, you dog - what a good thing, more obedient than a man." Wang Zipeng said happily.

"Isn't it? This dog has been with me for 20 years, and he is very familiar with the surname. If you hadn't come with me, he would have regarded you as an enemy and would never let you enter the bamboo fence. Don't look at it now that it's old, the vigilant surname is still quite high, I used to go up the mountain to hunt with it, it was a hunting expert, it helped me a lot, now it's old, the legs and feet are not good, I let it stay at home to guard the door. Yang Zongde said proudly.

"Big brother, are you alone in this room? Is there anyone else in the family? Wang Zipeng saw the silence in the room and asked curiously.

"No more. Both parents have passed away, and my wife is unwilling to be lonely in the mountains and secretly runs away with others. My son and I depend on each other. My son likes to practice martial arts since he was young, and he went to the capital at the beginning of this year, saying that he was participating in a martial arts exam, but there is no news so far, I don't know what the situation is? Yang Zongde said.

"I see." Wang Zipeng suddenly realized.

"Your son must have some ability to go to Beijing to participate in the martial arts examination, I don't know who he is trained from? Did you learn it from the Shaolin Temple? Wang Zipeng asked.

"My son learned a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu with me since he was a child, and he couldn't get on the stage. He insisted on going, and I couldn't help him, young man! You can still gain insight when you go out and practice. Yang Zongde said.

"It turns out that the eldest brother is also a martial arts practitioner, which is really good. I have only been in Shaolin Temple for a few months, and I don't understand anything, so I asked my eldest brother to teach me a thing or two. Wang Zipeng said politely.

"If you don't dare to teach, it's okay to learn from each other." Yang Zongde said.

The two of them came to the open space in the courtyard and put on a posture.

Wang Zipeng took out the things taught by Master Zhicheng as a witness, although the martial arts are not good, but the moves can still be practiced.

Yang Zongde put on a posture, and saw Wang Zipeng spread his wings and pounced on him, flashed easily, and gently patted Wang Zipeng's soft rib with a palm. Wang Zipeng used another move to split Huashan, Yang Zongde's body fell, and a sweeping leg knocked Wang Zipeng to the ground. Wang Zipeng stood up with a carp, crossed his hands, and made a move to worship the Buddha and hit Yang Zongde. Yang Zongde saw Wang Zipeng attacking, dodged sideways, and shot Wang Zipeng with a bow left and right. Seeing this, Wang Zipeng jumped out of the circle with one body, and another trick was a dragonfly, and Yang Zongde made a move to Guanyin to face south to easily resolve it.

The two fought for more than ten rounds, but Wang Zipeng didn't even touch Yang Zongde, but he was hit by Yang Zongde in many places.

"It's really a real person who doesn't show his face, and he is really a first-class master. Big brother, if you don't dislike me and accept me as a little brother, how about we get friends with Jinlan? Wang Zipeng asked.

"Good! Since we were able to meet in the forest, it was fate. I just like young people like you. To be able to form a Jinlan with you, I can't ask for it, big brother. There are incense candles in the grass house, and there are ancestral tablets, so let's worship in the grass house! Yang Zongde said that he took Wang Zipeng to the grass house.

Although the grass house is simple, the layout is also exquisite. On the hall is the tablet of the Yang general, and the incense case is clean.

"Big brother, it turns out that you are the descendant of the Yang family general, and the younger brother has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai." Wang Zipeng said when he saw the tablet on the table.

"The Yang family will dominate the storm, but they have been repeatedly framed by the annihilators, and now the talents are withering and scattered all over the country, alas--I am really ashamed of the ancestors of the Yang family." Yang Zongde sighed.

Wang Zipeng sighed when he saw Yang Zongde, and comforted him.

Yang Zongde lit candles, burned incense and prayed to the ancestors of the Yang family, and then knelt down with incense, Wang Zipeng also knelt in front of the tablet, and the two of them burned incense and swore an oath, praying to the sky and the ancestors of the Yang family.

After the ceremony, the two hugged each other.

"Big brother." Wang Zipeng happily exclaimed.

"Brother Xian." Yang Zongde also shouted sincerely.