Volume 1 Ip Man Chapter 1: The only disciple of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect
The scorching fireballs hanging high in the air sent out waves of heat, like a tidal wave that swept through the dense woods all over the mountains, startling insects from nowhere to scream two or three times.
What a wonderful season! Lin Hong rested his arms on his hands, lay on a big stone on his back, and held a grass root in his mouth, looking quite leisurely.
Listening to the insects and birds in his ears, Lin Hong couldn't help but close his eyes and immersed himself in this comfortable environment.
Just as he was drowsy, a piercing dog barking sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, startling Lin Hong and suddenly a spirit, and ejected.
"It's!" Lin Hong frowned, listened carefully, spit out the grass roots in his mouth, jumped off the big stone in three or two steps, and rushed away in one direction.
He was very fast, and in a flash, he came to a dilapidated house on the top of the hill.
The roof of the house is broken, and when the sun shines, you can still see the cobwebs all over the house, and you can see the cracked beams like cobwebs when you look down the cobwebs.
At this time, the door of the house was ajar, and from inside came the sound of a dog barking, and the anxiety and wail of the dog barking could be heard vividly even from the outside.
Hearing this barking of the dog, Lin Hong's face changed even more, his pace sped up a little, and while running to the door, he shouted loudly: "Old man, old man, what's the matter with you!" ”
There was no response in the house, and the silence made Lin Hong's heart suddenly, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly pushed the door in.
There are five things that catch your eye, which are a bed, a table, a chair, a person, and a dog.
The bed is sloppy, the table is broken, the chair is legless, the man is old and dying, and the dog is wailing and screaming.
was such a picture, but Lin Hong didn't have much time to pay attention to it, and hurriedly went straight to the bed.
Looking at the old man covered with a coarse cloth on the bed, his voice suddenly choked up, "Stinky old man, didn't you say yes tonight?" I'm not ready for you, you liar! ”
"Ready? What are you going to prepare? The old man on the bed opened a slit in his daze, rolled his eyeballs with difficulty, looked at Lin Hong, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and pulled out an ugly smile, "Are you going to give the little old man a funeral?" ”
Seeing that Lin Hong didn't reply, the old man smiled again, "Don't fix those vain heads!" ”
"We, cultivators, pay attention to going against the sky, the funeral thing is not suitable for the little old man and me, and death is the fate that my generation of cultivators should have!"
"And you! It's time to take a good look at the little old man's current appearance! Keep your eyes open and take a good look, then give me a good memory in my head! ”
The old man's words came to this, and then he suddenly stared at Lin Hong with wide eyes, and a vicissitudes and hideous smile cracked out at the corner of his mouth, "Remember for me, this is the end of the failure of a cultivator!" ”
After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his slightly raised head fell heavily on the bed, and he gasped for breath twice, which seemed to ease up.
After a moment, the corners of his mouth grinned again, and he returned to his previous haggard appearance, as if the scene had never happened at all.
"You... Still don't want to call me Master? After being silent for a while, the old man tilted his head, glanced at Lin Hong, and hesitated to ask the question he was most concerned about.
Lin Hong's head was lowered, so that the old man could not see his expression at this time, but his hands gradually clenched into fists.
But in the end, he pursed his lips, but still didn't pronounce the word master.
Seeing this, the old man's expression remained unchanged, but he sighed gloomily in his heart, and his tone slowly calmed down.
"You know what! When I saw you for the first time, the little old man was amazed! There are such spiritual children in this world! ”
"Your cleverness, your dexterity, your strength, your patience, the little old man sees it all, you may not believe it when you say it, I would do something to follow the little kid because of this." Speaking of this, the old man's face showed a slight look of embarrassment.
When Lin Hong heard this, he raised his head slightly, as if he was also a little surprised, but he didn't make a sound, because he knew that it was not the time for him to speak.
The embarrassed look disappeared for a moment, and the old man regained his composure, and then continued: "The results of all these observations have made the little old man sure of one thing, and that is... You... A genius, a natural monastic genius! ”
"You know what? There is no reincarnation for cultivators, there is no afterlife, otherwise I almost doubt which great god you are the reincarnation of the reincarnation! ”
Although the old man's words were calm, Lin Hong still heard a little excitement.
But Lin Hong didn't care about these at all, because at this time, his mind was already shocked by the sentence 'Cultivators have no reincarnation, and there is no afterlife', and he didn't know what to say.
No reincarnation? No afterlife? Doesn't that mean...!
Thinking of this, Lin Hong's body began to tremble slightly, and his vision gradually became blurred.
"Child, allow me to call you like this for the last time, back then, the little old man, I was also happy to hunt, in order to let you go up the mountain, although the practice was a little unscrupulous, but I... No regrets! ”
Boy! You were born to eat the bowl of rice of cultivation, and you were born to go against the sky!
The old man didn't say this, because he knew that even if he said it now, the boy in front of him wouldn't believe it at all.
Sighing in his heart, the old man stretched out his hand, patted Lin Hong's head gently, and said in a somewhat abrupt tone: "I know you won't forgive me, and I don't ask you to forgive me now." ”
"I'm asking you for one thing now, no! It should be said that this is the last wish of the little old man before leaving, whether he can help or not... Only... Take your liking! The old man laughed dryly twice.
Then he took out a piece of jade from his personal pocket, the jade was square, angular and angular, and there were some patterns engraved on the side directly in front of him.
The old man put the jade in his palm and looked at it for a while, then gently placed it on the edge of the bed and said, "This is the token of the head of our Ten Thousand Worlds Sect, and from now on it will be handed over to you to dispose of." ”
Putting down the jade in his hand, the old man seemed to have unloaded all the burdens on his body, and his face showed a relieved expression.
With a long breath, the old man looked at Lin Hong, who was still with his head down and trembling slightly, and sighed lowly, and then his tone became solemn: "The old man is a poor man, showing his sloppy appearance, and he has never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, I ask myself if I am worthy of this sky and all things!" ”
As soon as his tone changed, the old man's words couldn't help but become sad, "At the end of my life, there are still two regretful things that I have not completed for a lifetime. ”
Failed to grow the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect, and the little old man was ashamed of the elders of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect!
Failing to include Lin Hong in the door wall, the little old man is ashamed of the future of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect!
"Ahh The old man sighed, raised his eyes to look at the broken roof beams, and his eyes gradually became blank, "Maybe, this is my life!" ”
Tilting his head, the old man looked at Lin Hong fixedly with his godless eyes, and said softly like a dream: "You, finally... Still is... Don't you want to call me Master? ”
As soon as these words fell, Lin Hong's whole body trembled, his body began to shake violently, and his teeth clicked even more, like a fierce beast that chose to devour.
"You liar! You big liar! You stinky old man, big liar! Lin Hong's voice was like a roaring tiger in the jungle, sad and powerful.
"You don't regret it! You don't regret it? Did you know that because of you, I left home when I was three years old? That's the home I've had for two lifetimes! ”
"Father's love, mother's love, brotherhood and sisterhood, can you replace it? Can you compensate? You big liar! ”
"What astuteness! What dexterity! What strong! What patience! It's all bullshit, if you go to the 21st century and pull someone through, you can do it as a pig! You ignorant big liar! ”
When he said this, Lin Hong's eyes could not see the things in front of him at all, and drops of crystal crystals slipped down from his eyes and fell into flowers with a click.
He choked, he was in pain, although his heart was colic, but his mouth was still mercilessly scolding, "You liar, you said that you will leave tonight at the earliest, and you will lie to me until you die!" You big liar with no conscience! ”
"I hate you! You're just a coward, haven't you always boasted of being invincible? How can you die! How could you just die! By the end, he was crying and lying on his stomach.
"You haven't even heard my shouting Master! How can you die! Pictures flashed through Lin Hong's mind.
The sloppy old man walked on the street with a pink carved doll on his back, the doll looked impatient, but the old man was smiling, without the slightest sense of boredom.
In one hand, he was teasing the doll with the gourd string he had bought with the few remaining copper plates on his body, and all he wanted was to make the doll show a happy expression.
But in the end, he was disappointed, because this doll with an adult soul was not a simple little doll.
Another scene flashed through Lin Hong's mind.
It was a very beautiful summer, Lin Hong relied on his fifteen-year-old self, dexterous and clever, stole the old sword, thinking that this world could be obtained, so he proudly rushed into the dangerous forest.
But in the end, he was taught a lesson in front of a fierce beast that looked like a saber-toothed tiger, and the result was that he was lying on the ground covered in blood and waiting to die.
And just on the line between life and death, a sloppy old man jumped out from the side and shouted, "Evil animal, don't hurt my disciples!" With the only mid-stage strength of the Forging Body Realm, he fought with the fierce beast that looked like a saber-toothed tiger.
In this fight, Lin Hongmi's eyes widened, and he clearly saw how much the sloppy old man paid to achieve the final victory.
That night, Lao Dao limped for dozens of miles before he got Lin Hong back to the mountain gate. It took him half a month to recover from the injuries on his body, and when he woke up, even he felt that it was a miracle that he could come back alive!
It was also that night that the old Taoist became a lame Taoist priest from then on, and he no longer walked neatly when he got out of bed.
And it was also that night that caused Lao Dao to become Lao Dao who was lying on the bed in front of him, and he no longer had the slightest appearance of life.
Master! In this life, you are my master, and I will also be the only true disciple of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect!
"Master!" Lin Hong slammed his head on the floor and made a dull sound, just like his words, firm and powerful!