Chapter 10: Senior Brother

"Teacher, senior brother?" Li Shidong felt that this title was so far away, as if it was absolutely impossible for martial arts TV series to appear in real life, and this man's outfit was obviously out of touch with this world, the Taoist robe and crown, and the sword on his back would only appear in a movie or a certain Taoist temple on a certain mountain, and all this was so far away from him. It's not like it at all, and it shouldn't have happened to him, he's just an ordinary person, an ordinary kid who just lost his family.

But how to explain the female ghost, how to explain his grandfather's words, and how to explain the wonderful spell of the man in front of him, Li Shidong seemed to feel that he should accept all this, but he didn't dare to let go easily.

"What's your name?" The man still didn't turn his head to ask.

"Li, Li Shidong." Answering carefully, Li Shidong had too many questions to find answers, although this man gave him a great sense of oppression, he still tentatively asked, "Are you my senior brother?" ”

"Yes!" The man replied dryly, and the breeze rolled up the back of the robe, adding a bit of immortality.

"What is the senior brother who is studying?" Li Shidong seems even stranger.

"Dao!" The righteous voice seemed to shake even the air around it.

Li Shidong was completely confused, he grew up and grew up, he never learned any Buddhism, Taoism, or even had no faith. When did you have such a senior brother?

"But I don't know you, and I haven't learned any Taoist arts, Taoist scriptures, or Taoist books. I think you're probably looking for the wrong person. Li Shidong slowly stood up, "But thank you for saving me." Can I ask you one more thing? Li Shidong cautiously looked at the man's back.

"Say!" Men still cherish words like gold.

"Is that female ghost dead? Or did he escape? Li Shidong gradually became excited, looking at the man eagerly, hoping to hear the answer from the man's mouth.

The man was silent for a moment and looked up at the sky.

"Run, didn't you run?" Li Shidong's voice gradually became louder, and his clenched fists gurgled.

"She'll come back again", Gang Zhengfeng turned his head and stared at Li Shidong.

Li Shidong knelt on the ground with a thud, and his tears remained uncontrollably, he was sorry for his grandfather, sorry for his parents who gave birth to him, he couldn't and didn't have the ability to kill the enemy, he was a waste. He seemed to feel that everything was meaningless, that there was no meaning in life and living, that the dark sky seemed to take him into an extremely dark life, that he hit the ground with his head, that he was in pain, as if this was the only way to end his pain, and the red blood swept over his eyes and obscured his sanity. Xiaoyu can't wash away his anger and grief, just like the condensation of tears and blood, the wordlessness and silence brought by the sharp blade of fate cutting through the pain in his heart.

"Enough!" Gang Zhengfeng approached Li Shidong like lightning, and slapped him in the face, "Cowardly man, you are also worthy of the surname Li!" A pair of sharp eyes stared at Li Shidong, as if he was looking for something in his heart. You can't take revenge, you can't resist righteousness, you can't do filial piety in front of others, and you can't attach small righteousness. If you are not thoughtful, you are not even, you have no courage and no strategy, you don't even have blood, what do you want! The man's robe fluttered up and down like the wind, and a cyclone surrounded him, and the man's anger continued to pound the air around him, and even the tree trunks around him crackled. But this wave of air was fleeting, and the man regained his calm in a blink of an eye, like a bay of water, a piece of ice, and a thousand-year-old tree. I only heard him say in a deep voice: "I have Zhong Nan Daoyi, and one copy of Wan Lei Zhengfa", and when he said that he threw two ancient books on the ground, "I hope you will practice diligently!" So saying, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Why?!" Li Shidong looked at this man with red crying eyes, he was waiting, waiting for an answer, waiting for an answer that could untie the knot in his heart, a reason that could make him feel relieved.

"If you're alive in three years' time, you'll know everything you want to know...... "The man didn't look back, and the shadow faded away and disappeared into the darkness." Brother?! Li Shidong's pleading call, heart-rending roar in the darkness could not get any response, he picked up the Taoist book, stared at the grave of his family, and resolutely decided to change his life, change his trajectory, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers waiting for him, he will never look back, never regret it, he stood up firmly, the moonlight in the sky pierced the dark clouds, and the white white sprinkled on the black earth, if you can't change your fate, then you can only choose to accept, if you accept it is dark, indifferent, Then you have to become ruthless and ruthless, maybe you won't choose to give in or be strong, but life is like this, at a certain crossroads, at a certain moment of decision, you don't have the right to choose success or failure, right or wrong, you can only accept, you can only choose to live, and work hard to complete your choice, this may be the true meaning of life, because you don't have to choose, and you still go on.