Chapter 1083: Hidden Vessels
Chapter 1083 Tibetan Vessels
Shiwan is an upright and honest man, and in his eyes, the relationship between brothers and sisters is the most precious thing in the world. Give him gold and silver and he will treat them like dung, and give him the powerful and he will treat them like mustard, but if you give him affection, he will treat them doubly. He always said that he was stupid and stupid, so he didn't have so much mind to think about other things, and he mostly just giggled when he got together with his brothers every day, but he knew that he couldn't do without this emotion.
The thought that the old man was dead, and he didn't even know where the corpse was left hurts. Thinking that the bird was also gone, only he and the senior brother were left in this cave, plus a fierce soldier who had been in a coma for sixteen years.
His heart began to twitch.
And the coldness in the words of the senior brother before made him feel as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on his head, even if it was the cold of the 100,000 mountains, it couldn't be cold enough to be cold in his heart.
"Senior brother, is the outside world really that good?"
He asked
"Perhaps...... Yes. β
The elder brother put down the book in his hand, this book he had read more than a thousand times was the only book in the cave. But he still holds this book and reads it carefully every day, word by word. So Shiwan always doesn't understand what beauty is hidden in this book, which makes the senior brother so addicted.
He may be really reckless, and he never thought about the elder brother studying...... Maybe it's just because there's nothing to do.
Senior Brother sat down beside Shi Wan, thought for a moment and said, "If it weren't for the fact that the outside world was really beautiful, Master wouldn't be gone forever. Back then, he took us to the 100,000 mountains and left, only telling us not to go out and to practice in peace. For so many years, I think that my heart is the most calm and bitter between our brothers and sisters. β
Shiwan sighed: "Lao Xiao was the last to come, but he was the first to leave." β
"How many years have we not seen Master?"
Shiwan asked.
The senior brother was silent for a while and then shook his head: "Forget." β
"When Master was leaving, he said that we are all people who cannot be born easily, and once we are born, we may cause a lot of trouble. I once asked him when we would be able to leave the 100,000 Mountain, and he said that he couldn't leave until the opportunity came. I asked Master what chance was, and Master said that what was waiting for it was chance. β
The senior brother recalled the conversation at that time, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can't believe it sometimes, I almost forgot my name, but I still remember what the master said at the beginning, not a word is bad." β
"Senior brother, your name is Ye Zhuhan."
Shi Wan hurriedly reminded Senior Brother.
The senior brother was amused by Shiwan's silly smile, a rare smile without any impurities. This junior brother is always so simple, and he always takes the words between the senior brothers very seriously. Sometimes he always thinks that people with a temperament like Shiwan will be happier, because he is simple and easy to satisfy. But later he figured out that the more people like Shiwan, the easier it is to suffer, because Shiwan will take feelings too seriously.
A person, once he puts his feelings first, will naturally be more uncomfortable than others.
"Senior brother, do you know why Master let us escape from the world? What kind of trouble is he talking about? β
"I don't know"
The gorilla shook his head: "I don't even suspect that Master doesn't know, over the years, I always think back to Master's expression and eyes when he left, and over the years, instead of being blurred, it has become clearer and clearer, and I feel more and more that the reason why he brought us here is not out of his intention, or even ...... Teaching us to practice was not his original intention. You and I are both people inside this matter, but Master is the person outside this matter. Perhaps, he is just entrusted by others. β
After living in such a lonely place for so many years, it is inevitable that you will think more than ordinary people. And the senior brother is a person who is too thoughtful, and the thing that passes the time every day is either to read the book that he can't memorize a single word backwards, or to think about why he and his junior brothers are here, the latter consumes far more time than the former. Because most of the time he holds a book, but he doesn't read it at all.
Shi Wan glanced back at the person lying on the stone bed in the distance who had not changed his face for sixteen years, his third junior brother.
He didn't know who gave the third junior brother such a name that was not very easy to understand, as if he hadn't understood the third junior brother all along. For this ice cave, he can always feel more or less warmth from other senior brothers, but on the pawn, he can only feel the chill that lasts for thousands of years.
"How did my junior brother get hurt?"
He asked.
Senior brother Ye Zhuhan shook his head: "I don't know, he was in a coma when the master waited for him to come, I asked the master who he was, and the master only said that he was your junior brother." When I asked Master why he was injured, Master only said that he was to blame. β
"In the future, there will only be three of us left in this cave, right?"
Shi Wan's heart was a little sour.
"Maybe ......"
Ye Zhuhan patted Shiwan's shoulder: "Lao Xiao and Yanque don't belong here, and the two of them are a little different from the three of us." β
"What's the difference?"
Ye Zhuhan thought of the master's words back then, and opened his mouth but didn't say it. Because he knew that these words might make Shi Wan's heart even more uncomfortable.
"Actually, since Yanque picked Yipin Villa alone, I knew that his heart was already wild. As for Lao Xiao, his heart has never stayed here. β
He turned the subject away and said nothing more.
But if this sentence spreads to the rivers and lakes, it will definitely cause an uproar. As one of the most famous sects in the rivers and lakes, Yipin Villa of 100,000 Mountains has always been shown with the mysterious face of unfathomable. Yipin Mountain Villa rarely sets foot in the Central Plains, but every disciple who goes out of the mountain is surprising enough. The fame of Yipin Villa is still above the East Chu Penglai Pavilion of Nanyan Moxi Garden.
And such a huge and mysterious sect was slaughtered by the person named Liu Yanque alone.
"He had blood on his hands, so he was addicted."
Ye Zhuhan stood up, walked to the side of the stone bed and helped the unconscious soldier turn over: "Once the mind is fascinated, others can't persuade it." β
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Chang'an City
Martial Arts Academy
In the stone pavilion in front of the library building, a pot of wine is warm, and there is a plate of old vinegar peanuts, a plate of bean sprouts, a plate of shallots mixed with tofu, and a plate of donkey meat on the stone table. The smell of the wine is so hot that you can tell that it is at least more than 10 years old.
"The martial arts conference is so lively, you are the dean of the martial arts academy, why don't you go?"
The cook lowered his head and sniffed the wine: "I'm afraid you turned this wine out in the library, right?" The old man rarely drank again after he arrived, but there were not a few good wines hidden. β
"Why can't it be my own wine collection?"
Zhou Banchuan asked.
The cook shook his head: "You have a worldly smell on you, when you were the veritable dean of the Yanwu Academy, the wine that those people gave you also had a worldly taste." The old man's wine is different, only the taste of wine, nothing else. β
Zhou Banchuan was not annoyed, but just sighed: "How much wine did you steal from me?" β
The cook smiled, and then pointed to the dishes on the stone table: "You said that you invited me to drink, but asked me to prepare the dishes, and now the wine is not yours, you have done a good job in this business." β
"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't find anyone else in this courtyard to drink with me, I would have invited you?"
Zhou Banchuan snorted coldly.
The cook laughed: "Actually, how can you hide it from me, although I haven't touched the word secular much in most of my life, but I'm not stupid." The last time you and I talked, you must have been itching in your heart. Because I said that there are many secrets hidden in this courtyard, and I have them, and the old man has them. You invited me to drink because of these secrets. β
"Don't you feel sorry to keep the secret until you die?"
Zhou Banchuan asked.
The cook smiled, "I can't die...... However, the old man is dead, the world has changed, and maybe it's time for this secret to bask in the sun. This wine belongs to the old man, and the old man himself is the oldest pot of wine...... No one knows how much flavor is hidden in that wine. β
"How long did the old man live?"
Zhou Banchuan asked.
The cook shook his head: "Ask me what I know." β
Zhou Banchuan thought for a while and asked: "When I first became the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, the old man talked to me once, and he said that the Martial Arts Academy is a utilitarian place, and it is enough for you to do a good job in utilitarianism." At that time, I was thinking, how can the martial arts academy only be utilitarian? After the old man built the Yanwu Academy, there was no Wanjian Hall in the world, although I knew that there were always some disciples around him who were waiting, but those people did not get any true inheritance from the old man, and they were not the real disciples of Wanjian Hall. And Xiao Yijiu, Yang Qi, Luo Weiran and Xiang Qingniu, among the four of them, only two can barely be counted as disciples of Wanjian Hall. I want to know, the old man doesn't have any other disciples? β
"Yes"
The cook took a sip of wine and sandwiched a chopstick bean sprout: "It's just that I don't know how many disciples he has." Back then, I once went out of Chang'an to help the old man do one thing and hid a few big weapons. Think about it, more than ten years have passed, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten that there is such a thing. β
"Big Weapon?"
Zhou Banchuan frowned: "Why do you want to hide?" β
The cook thought for a moment: "I don't remember much of what I said back then, the old man just said that some people can't show up casually, and they must wait until it's time for them to show up." You also know the old man's temperament, if he doesn't want to say anything, who can ask? At that time, my master received the great favor of the old man, and before he died, he told me that even if the old man asked me to die, I would not hesitate in the slightest. It's still feasible to die, what is it to help the old man do a few things? β
"When is the time?"
Zhou Banchuan muttered and asked, "When?" β
The cook's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and after a long while, his eyes lit up: "I think about it, the old man said that there is a big man in this world, who is in a high position." When it's time for the Eight Stars to accompany the sun, you can go out of this big Kou. It's just that I haven't understood, what is Dakou, and what is the eight-star companion sun? β
Zhou Banchuan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, so he was stabbed and felt a little painful.
"The old man may already be a god."
He sighed.
"Hidden in the Mountains"
He thought about the words that the cook had said before, tasted the taste of these words, and found that it was even more incomprehensible than this old wine of unknown age.
"Some people are destined to be something that others will never be able to catch up."
He said.
The cook naturally knew that he was talking about Wan Xingchen, so he knew that this was absolutely true.
"If he wants to live, he should live for a long time, right?"
Zhou Banchuan asked again.
The cook shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows...... But if you live too long, will it be painful? β
Zhou Banchuan was stunned, and then couldn't help but sigh: "Thirty years have thirty years of suffering, and a hundred years have a hundred years of suffering." Nine times out of ten, there are unsatisfactory things in this world, and there is one or two points left, and most of them are even more unsatisfactory. The old man has seen too many things, so there is naturally more suffering. β