"Unexpectedly...... And such stories? "I was a little stupid, I didn't expect that long before I went to the capital, my father had already experienced it once in this magical land, and it was as long as three years. According to Ru-kun, Mr. Mengdie is now working for Ouchi. In the capital, it can be said that he is a top-level touch of metaphysics, and I don't know what kind of experience it is to be able to work with him for three years.

However, my father finally chose to return to our remote and backward small county town after three years, and he never went out after coming back, presumably in these three years, my father must have seen a lot of things that he didn't like.

Whether it's fighting for power or profit, or intrigue. The higher a person goes, the more blood he has on his hands.

Obviously, my dad didn't like these things, and for him, he would rather live in obscurity and be unknown than have his hands stained with blood.

So he chose to come back and spend the rest of his life in this small remote county.

I looked at my grandfather. said: "So you always say that my father is the most like you among your three sons?" ”

Grandpa nodded and said, "Yes, because it will be two years later." I put the dick ...... Alas, he was also sent to Mr. Mengdie. The second child was exactly the same as your father at the time, and he was also clamoring to inherit my mantle, and I didn't want to pass it on, because after all, I lost my luck, so I gave him another chance and sent him to Mengdie to learn, this kid is good, three years, he has always stayed in the capital, and he has never come back, and occasionally only one or two letters will be sent, and the number of words is still very small...... Once the three-year time limit has expired. He shirked again in every possible way, saying that he would study for another three years. ”

Speaking of this, the grandfather showed a sad look on his face, obviously the second uncle's harm to the old man is still deeply imprinted in the old man's heart. Come to Zhen and die.

The old man smiled bitterly. continued: "Okay, if he wants three years, I will give him another three years, and in these six years, he has not seen me once...... Later, your father couldn't help it and wanted to go into the city to find him back, but he just found an excuse to shirk and never showed up. ”

"What? Second Uncle He...... Actually, he hasn't been learning from Mr. Mengdie, he actually only stayed with Mr. Mengdie for a year, and then left directly? I was a little surprised, and quickly asked.

Grandpa nodded and said, "Yes, and then there was no news again, six years later, a woman holding a newborn child as a long-distance bus until the foot of our hometown mountain, although I have never seen that woman, but that child, when I saw it for the first time, I immediately understood that he was the ...... of our Lao Lin family."

"Is it the second one?" I asked hurriedly. The second brother is my second brother, Lin Hua, who was raised by his mother alone since he was a child, and the second uncle never returned, so there was still such a story.

Grandpa nodded, didn't say much, just looked at the bright moon in the distance, and let out a long sigh.

An old man who can peep into the sky, is proficient in the changes of all things in the world, and can predict the rise and fall of the world in the future, but he can't understand people's hearts.

the heart of his own son.

The second uncle is gone, where did he go? Nobody knows. Over the years, the second aunt has never mentioned the second uncle, but silently fulfilled the duties of a daughter-in-law and a mother.

I looked at the old man who was full of worries, and vaguely felt that he might know something in his heart, otherwise, when he thought about the old man who had cultivated people, he would never be involuntarily angry when he thought of his second uncle, and sometimes even scolded.

But even if he did, he would never tell us.

At this time, the smoke rose, and I heard that the crazy man in the kitchen had already thrown off the posture and started cooking, and sure enough, the smell was tangy and very tempting.

Rhubarb and the old cat peed outside under the pretext that my grandfather had just done a housejob, and now they smell the fragrance and walk back from the outside.

Rhubarb pulled his neck and shouted, "Old madman, it's hard to cook next time, but remember to cook more, there are a lot of us!" ”

The madman laughed and shouted through the door, "Don't worry! ”

After a while, the madman had already served the dishes that had just come out of the pot, although this old guy's body collapsed, but his combat effectiveness was still amazing, and he actually made six dishes and a pot of soup, which was already comparable to an American banquet.

When we were all on the table, my grandfather hurriedly asked me to pour wine for everyone, and then raised his glass and said: "I won't say any toasts, our meeting is fate, it's too cold at night in the mountains, so drink more wine." ”

We nodded hurriedly, and with a bang, we had already drunk all the wine in our glasses.

And then there was a burst of gluttony. The craftsmanship of the madman is indeed outstanding, it has reached the point of being superb, and it seems that even if this old madman can't control the Seven Swords in the future, he will definitely be an outstanding existence if he becomes a cook.

After three rounds of drinking, the old madman asked, "Lao Lin, when will the Smiling Buddha come over?" I wonder how long we will be here to trouble you? ”

Grandpa smiled and said, "It should be in these two days, and it stands to reason that I can get there this morning, but there may be something delayed on the road, which is not certain." But if you stay, I have an open space here, and good wine and good food will not do you any good. Feel relieved. ”

The madman smiled, scratched his head and said, "You ...... I'm a little embarrassed. ”

Grandpa smiled: "Don't be embarrassed, we're all old friends......"

Before the words fell, suddenly there was a sound of chanting Buddha in the distance, grandpa smiled slightly, pointed to the table full of wine and food, and said: "Look, this smiling Buddha is really a monk of wine and meat, and he has not appeared all day, and now he smells the aroma of wine and meat, and immediately drives the auspicious clouds over." ”

Before he finished speaking, a mellow voice outside the door said: "Amitabha, Lao Lin Shi, after so many years, do you still love this tongue quickly?" ”

As he spoke, a fat figure swayed in through the doorway, and now it was dark, and only the yellow light bulbs in the yard were still shining. The dim yellow light shone on the bare head of the big fat man who came in, and it was only then that we could see his appearance clearly.

It was a fat man, a pure fat man, with a height of about one meter seven, and his weight was estimated to be about three hundred pounds.

Before I met him, I always thought that Lingzhao was already a fat man, but after meeting him, I realized that there is also a difference between fat people.

The monk looked to be in his thirties, and although he had a lot of folds on his face, his skin was not bad.

But since he is one of the eight masters, he is already fifty years old, and even more, this guy should be about the same age as my grandfather.

The rejuvenation of the magic hand really deserves its name.

The fat monk was smiling, which was in line with the title of Smiling Buddha.

He staggered to us, put down his luggage, saluted us one by one, and finally stopped his gaze on the madman, and said, "Old madman, why haven't you seen you for twenty years, and all your martial arts are gone?" ”

The madman smiled bitterly, and did not speak, but picked up the wine glass on the table, tilted his neck and took a sip.

Seeing that the Smiling Buddha was smiling, Rhubarb thought that he was a good talker, so he hurriedly asked: "Senior Smiling Buddha, since you have excellent medical skills, can bring the dead back to life, and rejuvenate your skill, can you restore my master's martial arts?" ”

The Smiling Buddha was still smiling, his face was almost folded with a smile, he looked at Rhubarb with a smile and asked, "You are Huang Tingxuan?" ”

Rhubarb nodded.

The Smiling Buddha said, "Do you want to be reborn?" ”

Rhubarb nodded again.

The smiling Buddha smiled and said, "Well, I can't save your master." ”

Rhubarb was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand the connection between these two things at all, and just about to say more, the crazy Taoist waved his hand and said: "Xuan'er, forget it, my cheap life is almost over, and at this age, it is not a big problem whether I have that body of kung fu or not." ”

Rhubarb was still unwilling, and looked at the Smiling Buddha and asked, "Senior Smiling Buddha, if I can only choose one of the two, I can not resurrect it, I just ask you to save my master......"