In the afternoon, in the backmountain dojo, Jingming and I both stood with our hands in a sassy manner.

"Donor, seeing that you are full of confidence, you must have prepared what posture you should be beaten in today." Jinming's round little face shook and opened his mouth, this guy looks quite cute when he has no luck.

Talking nonsense is talking nonsense, but Jingming still has to be serious about today's battle, and I can already break the defense if I can't keep it.

Thinking of the pain of being beaten a few days ago, the corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching: "Are you ready to accept the loss of your children and grandchildren?" ”

After saying that, I patted my head and pretended to be annoyed: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you monks were originally cut off." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I remembered that the opposite side didn't seem to be mortal enemies, so ridicule seemed to be too much, and sure enough, there was a trace of cold gaze from behind.

Qingjue looked at me from behind, not scolding, not scolding.

"Senior brother, I decided that you won't be able to get out of bed tonight!" Jing Ming erupted again and said viciously. Can't a monk be vulgar? In Jingming's heart, if he has never touched a woman in this life, he is still a fart.

I also set up a shelf: "I see how good your job is, it can make me unable to get out of bed!" ”

.........

In the fierce battle, Qingjue's face changed, the master's eyes were full of apologies, and he hurriedly explained to Qingjue: "This is not my apprentice, this is not!" ”

After a fierce engagement, Jingming lost, yes, badly.

My throat was about to be broken by me, my knees couldn't stand up from the punch, and my hands clutched underneath the ground and wailed in pain.

We have a common feeling, if it weren't for Jingming's Qi protection, I'm afraid that I would be directly abolished by me now, and I would really cut off my children and grandchildren.

....

Of course, I still controlled the strength, precisely because the control of Qi was achieved, after condensing the golden light into substance, I could also hurt Jingming, but it was only injured.

"Okay, right? Can't get out of bed, can you? "I stood in front of Jing Ming and looked down at him with the posture of a victor.

If you lose, you have the advantage of losing, at least you can lie in bed, stretch your hand, open your mouth for food, and if you lose, you have to cook honestly.

But King Kong is King Kong, after a night of rest after eating, it was intact, on the sixth day, I was already able to play back and forth with Jingming, this kid also learned well, and slowly learned my routine: "Ten claws play double ball", "monkey steals peaches" and so on.

I don't know if it's the end of the specified time, or if I'm worried that I will continue to fight like this, Jingming will have to be led astray by me, and this "interesting" "trial" will just stop.

Since this fight is a lesson, you have to have an understanding afterwards, right?

In the evening, the four of us drank tea in the courtyard admiring the stars.

"What's your catch?" Master asked me about a cup of tea.

Isn't this nonsense, I've beaten Jingming like this, and I can't see my growth?

I want to think about it, but the master's face still has to be given: "Well.... The control of Qi is more accurate, and I feel that my strength has risen to several levels. ”

"It's good that you understand, you live in a different environment than us, we grew up in struggle, and you got up in confusion."

Master looked at me and continued to say in a deep tone, "In the future, you may continue to grow in a daze, but no matter how far you go, remember to restrain yourself, this time it will also be a sharpening for you, if you are an enemy, you will not know how many times you have died." ”

I seemed to hear Master's words and wanted to interject, but Master had already shifted the topic to Jingming: "What about you? What's the catch? ”

Hearing this, I also looked at Jingming with interest, wanting to hear his opinion, we can barely count five or five in the past few days, right?

Jingming thought about it very seriously, muttering with a small mouth, and his eyes were still looking at Qingjue uncertainly, looking like he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

When I saw him like this, I couldn't help but crutch him with my elbow: "What are you afraid of, just say it directly." ”

"I think I have to change my way of doing it, and it's better to use it without being embarrassed!" Jing Ming said this as if he was out of his mind, and then stood up, looking like "the old man has already understood".

Sure enough, Qingjue directly gave his bald head a burst: "How do I usually teach you?" ”

Touching his head, Jing Ming wanted to refute it, but after squirming a few times, the master was still staring at him, and swallowed his words honestly.

As a qualified fox friend and dog friend, he must be relieved of the siege at the appropriate time: "Master, you just said that I will grow up in a daze in the future, what do you mean?" ”

My heart was beating so fast that Master didn't want me anymore.

The master, who was holding the tea and preparing to drink, was directly stunned, he didn't expect that I would be able to catch the edge here.

"I'm leaving in two days." The Master's answer was very simple, as if he had just explained what he wanted to eat that morning.

Master simply admitted, it made me feel like I was hit by a tank, this news was very sudden, and the instant depression in my mood made me a little unable to react, Master has been strange for so many days, is it just to pave the way for today?

"Let's go? Where to go, you're not going to go back to heaven, don't tease me, okay? I forced a smile to hide the reluctance in my heart, and I knew that these two monks must not have been "kind".

Master saw the activity in my heart, touched my head, and said to me with rare tenderness: "This time I really want to leave, don't worry." ”

I closed my eyes and breathed deeply under Master's palm, trying to calm myself.

"Where to go? How long to go? "I calmly and quickly raised my questions.

"You can't say where you're going, and you don't know how long you're going."

Master's explanation made me angry instantly, shook off Master's hand, and stood up with a rub: "Don't say it, you can't say anything, you can't even tell me about cultivation, so what's the use of what I want you to be a master!" ”

The master replied without being salty: "The study has been rearranged by me, if there is anything you want to know, just go inside and turn it in." ”

What is this? Have you been planning for a long time?

I got excited: "It's all!" You're going to sell me again, what can you tell me? Wandering around all day by yourself, asking inexplicable questions, doing crazy things, you think you're like a master, right? ”

Master was sprayed on the spot by me in a series of sprays, and his face changed very wonderfully.

But in the end, he laughed: "The little baby's temper is not small, there are some things that I don't want to say, I have other considerations." After speaking, Master's eyes revealed a taste of fear.

There is still something that can make Master feel afraid? When I saw Master like this, my heart couldn't help but soften: "Then where to go, what to do, you have to say, right?" ”

The master sighed, and only then began to relax a little: "Go to the medical gate to cultivate for a few years, and then the place you go to is not something you can know." ”

Playing this set for me again, I wanted to scold again, but Qingjue stood up.

"Child, don't blame your master, he doesn't have anything to be sorry for, if there is really one who is sorry, it may be to bring you into this sinister circle."

Qingjue turned sideways and looked at me: "Your master has always been injured, and for your sake, the injury has worsened, so it is dangerous, and you have to go to recuperate for a few years first." ”

Master has been injured? And it seems to be still for me?

But anyone who talks a little about his conscience is not arrogant at this time, and my tone instantly softened: "Master, you... Then you've got to give a deadline, right? ”

"Ten years!" Before the master could speak, Qingjue took the initiative to take over the conversation.

Qingjue's face told me very seriously: "Ten years later, you yourself have reached a certain height, and you know a lot of things in the future. ”

It turns out that this ten-year promise was so casually promised, I looked at Qingjue with disbelief on my face.

This expression was already written directly on my face, and Qingjue naturally saw my thoughts: "At most, ten years, if neither of us can come back to see you after ten years, then we won't be able to come back, and at that time you will also have the strength to pursue the so-called "truth". ”

These two people sent me away like this, in fact, I don't have any idea about the so-called truth, how is this world that I need to worry about?

It seems that they don't understand me as a child, they just don't want to be hung like this, and when you go to ask, they just repeatedly emphasise: "You don't understand, you'll know when the time comes, it's all for your good" and something like that, they may not know, all I want is the feeling of being recognized.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, I didn't pay attention to the master, let alone Qingjue, but I went back to sleep with a lost expression, maybe I didn't have to communicate a few words, and I didn't have to be a little more sad when I parted.

Jing Ming looked at my lost back, and for a while he couldn't figure out the situation: "Master, since you are leaving tomorrow, why don't you stay and talk more tonight?" ”

"Maybe it's because he's in pain."

This explanation made Jingming even more incomprehensible, and looked at Qingjue stupidly, waiting for him to give further answers

"Resentment will, love parting, can't beg, can't let go, this is mental pain, the most difficult thing for us to understand others, is their mental pain, everyone has their own story, we can't put ourselves in their shoes."

This bombardment of Buddhist language directly stunned Jingming's little head, he didn't understand these hardships and reluctance.

Qingjue put his hand on Jingming's head, looked at Jingming with loving eyes, and laid a foreshadowing: "I don't understand, right? It doesn't matter, one day you'll understand. ”

I envy Jingming, because one day of enlightenment will be five years later.

But in the same way, if Master and I were to be together for another five years before we were separated, what would it be like?