As soon as he heard my words, his stammering expression shrank suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Brother Jiu, the master's skills, I have almost learned, I can already become a teacher, I want to go back to Hengyang, I want to follow Brother Jiu, I want to contribute to Brother Jiu, I..." ”

Before he could finish speaking, I patted him on the shoulder, "Stammer, do you still think I'm your ninth brother?" ”

"All my life!" He said word for word.

"Then listen to me and stay in Kyoto to get things done for your master."

Saying that, I patted him on the shoulder again, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and said frankly, I also want the stammerer to follow me, but now is not the time, I must let him learn the craft, after all, the Taoist priest is not as good as other industries, and if he is not very good, it will attract backlash, and even attract some death.

The reason is very simple, the Dharma done by the Taoist priest is considered to be against the Heavenly Harmony, and he must cooperate with his own cultivation with a supreme state of mind, coupled with a rigorous mind, otherwise, it is easy to make mistakes, and once he makes a mistake, the consequences are all recognized by the caster.

Qing Xuanzi once said that he went all out for every Fa event, and what he was afraid of was missing any details.

And now he stammers and seems to be a good learner, but his state of mind is far inferior to Qing Xuanzi.

It was with this in mind that I planned to let the stutter go through it again, and it was very likely that it would hurt him by following me like this.

But these dare not say to the stammer, as brothers, they can't pour cold water at this time, they can only suppress these words in their hearts.

"Brother Jiu!" The stammerer suddenly called me.

I hummed and looked at him quizzically.

He said: "Give me half a year, and I will definitely officially become a teacher." ”

"That's good, I'll wait for you!" I stared at him.

"Brother Jiu!" He called me again.

"How?" I asked.

"Smoking less is not good for your health!"

After that, he walked up to me, opened his arms, and hugged him, I could feel his body trembling, and I could feel some liquid falling from his shoulder, hot, hot.

After a long time, he let go of his hand, "Brother Jiu, take care!" ”

I hummed, resisted the reluctance in my heart, turned my head over, and said lightly: "Let's go!" ”

"Brother Jiu! Be sure to wait for me. ”

As he spoke, he stammered and turned his head to look at Sha, "Xin'er, come over and say goodbye to Brother Jiu." ”

At this moment, all of us didn't speak, quietly looked at the stammer, and heard him take a few steps towards the sand, stretched out his hand to make a gesture to help people, and then slowly walked to my side, "Brother Jiu, Xin'er said, you are a good person." ”

I hummed, I didn't dare to speak, I was afraid that as soon as I spoke, tears would flow out uncontrollably, the brother who had just entered the industry, now walking, dying, I was afraid of seeing this sad side, there is a way, this life is a brotherhood, the canal is in the middle of the realm, like a crane thin and sleepy bookworm, and the ambition is not to fly to guard the pen farming.

"Brother Jiu, let's go!" He stammered and bent over me, holding the 'man' next to me with one hand, and slowly walked towards the door.

When he reached the door, he stammered and stopped, as if he wanted to say something, but finally said nothing, and walked straight outside, and the moment he went out, he paused, raised his hand and slapped the door page.

In an instant, a five-finger print appeared on the door page.

"Brother Jiu, this is the result of my two years of cultivation."

Then, he held the 'man' and gradually disappeared from our sight.

After he left, Wang Xin immediately leaned towards the door, and kept smacking in his mouth, "This little guy has two clicks, and this kind of wooden door page was sunk by his palm." ”

"!" He was stunned for a moment, and immediately crouched down, his eyes fixed on the doorpage.

Seeing this, I had the heart to go up and ask, but I was afraid that they would see the moist corners of my eyes, so I suppressed the impulse in my heart, and looked out the window, thinking about the 'person' beside me.

After about three or four minutes, Wang Xin came over, looked stunned, and kept praising the stammer, saying that there were two stammers, and that the stammering had ability, and in the end, he simply came directly, "Your brother's future achievements will definitely surpass that of ordinary Taoist priests, no, he should become the first Taoist priest in the past fifty years." ”

I don't dare to agree with this statement, after all, I stammered and learned the arts, so I said: "Okay, don't ink, go get a plane ticket, and by the way, we are going to go back to Hengyang." ”

Wang Xin made a haha and began to book air tickets, while Wang Xiang and Wang Jing'er and I began to pack our things.

It was about nine o'clock in the evening, we were all ready, Wang Xin also booked the ticket, and we all sat on the sand, and the Wang Xiang seemed to remember something, and said to me: "Xiao Jiu, do you remember what I told you a few days ago?" ”

I was stunned, this king told me a lot of things, how did I know which one he was talking about, so I asked him, "What's the matter?" ”

"When I first came to Kyoto, our family Jing'er was insulted, didn't you say find a time..."

I understood, when I first came to Kyoto, Wang Jing'er seemed to be looking for her boyfriend, but her boyfriend pulled her hand, crying and being insulted, and Wang Xiang asked me to avenge his daughter.

As soon as I thought of this, I smiled awkwardly, and was about to speak, when Wang Xin interjected: "Cao, senior brother, are you stupid, I didn't see that Xiao Jiu is going back to Hengyang, how can you have time, so let's give Lao Tzu the man's photo and address, and Lao Tzu will go to his house tomorrow to patronize it, and promise that his family will never have peace." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang Jing'er, "Good niece, is your uncle good to you?" ”

That Wang Jing'er glanced at him and didn't speak, but Wang Xiang said sincerely, "Senior brother, I will leave this matter to you, when you return to Hengyang, senior brother will definitely be rewarded." ”

"Don't be polite, I don't have any money, give me your bank card for emergency." As he spoke, Wang Xin didn't care whether the king agreed or not, and took it into Wang Xiang's pocket.

To be honest, I envy these two brothers, both of whom are almost 90 years old, but they still have this childlike innocence, and when I am my age, I don't know how many brothers are around, and how many people can have this childlike innocence.

At about half past nine, Wang Xin successfully grabbed Wang Xiang's bank card, and finally said to Wang Xiang as a winner, and the matter came to an end.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Wang Xiang, Wang Xiang, and Wang Jing'er left the hotel, stopped a taxi on the road, and went straight to Kyoto Airport.

At 1 o'clock in the morning that night, we arrived at Changsha Huanghua International Airport, without any rest, and immediately rented a Chang'an car and rushed towards Hengyang.