CHAPTER XXI
The weather was gloomy and terrible, the wind was raging on the Broken Soul Cliff, and a rainstorm was coming. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiao Si and Ke Lao in the Valley of Broken Souls were roasting meat and warm wine around the fire, Xiao Si was still a little pale in addition to his face, and his mental state was much better than before. After he woke up, the residual medicinal power of wild ginseng made his body recover extremely quickly, and now his injuries are almost healed.
Xiao Si took a sip of wine and said to Ke Lao: "No matter how many times I drink it, I still feel very strong." ”
"These wines are made naturally, without the use of tools, so they maintain their original taste. And the stronger the wine, the more useful it is against the cold and humidity of the valley bottom. If it weren't for the rainstorm coming these days, the humidity at the bottom of the valley getting thicker and thicker, and your injuries healing quickly, I wouldn't have taken the wine out. ”
"There is a story when there is wine, and the teacher's life is more legendary than I imagined. Happy enmity, strong wine and laughter, tens of millions of people also leaned on, and the matter was over. ”
After taking a big sip of wine, Ke Lao recalled: "What's the use of this, how many people are fighting to climb up, knocking down one, and a group of people popping up, and they can't fundamentally change it." ”
"After all, the role of a person is limited, but a person can influence a group of people, a group of people affect a group of people again, and there will be some changes in the slow accumulation. But since the teacher didn't do anything wrong, why did Uncle Shi make such a bet? ”
"He made me think about the relationship between the rivers and lakes and the sea, and over the years, I have thought about some and some different views, but I still can't see through and think through."
Xiao Si continued to ask, but was interrupted by Ke Lao. "Have you thought of a way to get out?"
"Aren't you going to learn a craft from a teacher?"
"What do you want to learn, killing?"
Xiao Si nodded innocently and said, "Yes." ”
Ke Lao had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel, and said: "You are a descendant, remember to convince people with virtue, and don't fight and kill all day long." ”
Xiao Si suddenly looked surprised, and then thought that the teacher was teasing him, and said with a smile: "Teacher, in fact, I have already thought of a way to get out, and after about a month, I will have the time to go out." ”
Ke Lao showed a meaningful smile, Xiao Si is very smart, but the smarter he is, the more destructive he may be, just like he was at the beginning. Therefore, Ke Lao must determine Xiao Si's character before he can teach Xiao Si his true skills, and if he doesn't have enough courage and mind, he is not worthy of strong strength. Then be a ranger, if you don't have enough strength, you won't have more responsibility than you can.
Ke Lao took a sip of wine and said, "From today onwards, I will start teaching you some killer knowledge, as well as certain combat skills. After a month, you leave, and it's up to your talent to learn how much you can learn in the meantime. ”
"Is the teacher going to kick me away? The world is so big, but I can't find a home. ”
"When I go to the country and nostalgia, my eyes are full of gloom." "Bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, and a cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Pingsheng." "Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken." "All the anger, unwillingness, and pain you have had before have been experienced by your predecessors, and they have all given their own answers. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, just by one's own heart. ”
With these words, Ling Xiaosi had a choked feeling in his throat, but he still couldn't cry after all. These must also be Ke Lao's confusion in the past, being able to put his vulnerability in front of another person, this is heart-to-heart. In the past, even if she was a sister, she didn't want Xiao Si to know her pain, and only being strong could reassure the people she cared about.
Ke Lao patted Xiao Si's shoulder and said, "Where is there no home?" Where is my home? ”
Xiao Si choked up a little and said, "Where are the people, where is the home." ”
"What about the people who are gone?"
Xiao Si touched his heart: "In my heart." ”
Ke Lao began to feel that his approach was a bit abrupt, and it took a month to judge a person's life, especially a sensibility who was biased towards ideals. There are so many ups and downs in a lifetime, you can corrode a piece of jade into potholes, or you can carve a piece of stubborn stone.
"By your own heart." This sentence suddenly popped up in Ke Lao's heart. I thought about it again, let the junior brother clean up any mess. I felt a little proud in my heart inexplicably.
Who would have thought that so many things would happen in the future because of this month.
Time is like flowing water, memories are like falling flowers, falling flowers are intentionally flowing ruthlessly, and the flowers are picked up at sunset. The years always go by quickly, and there is no room for distinction.
More than a month is not a short month, but it is definitely not a long time, and it becomes a memory to shoot at most one wave in the long river of a person's life.
Xiao Si and Ke Lao at the bottom of the Broken Soul Valley have also come to separate. The little four hands hold a rope made of tree bark, and at the end of the rope is the paw of a wild goose. This is the method that Xiao Si came up with, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and the wild geese flying in the sky can not be affected by the Broken Soul Valley Obstacle and the mysterious magnetic field at all. Other methods have a certain deviation, this method can avoid detours, and after a few days of training and adaptation, Xiaosi can already control the wild goose well.
Xiao Si looked at Ke Lao, but he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth. Through getting along in the past few days, Ke Lao is also a master and a father to him, more like a friend and brother.
Ke Lao said to Xiao Si: "Let's leave when you're ready, anyway, Lao Tzu is used to being alone, and I feel uncomfortable with you these days." ”
Xiao Si gently waved his hand at Ke Lao, released the wild goose back to fly, and when the wild goose flew to a sufficient height, Xiao Si began to walk slowly in the direction chosen by the wild goose while paying attention to tightening the rope.
After walking a few steps, Xiao Si turned around and knelt down towards Ke Lao. Just when Xiao Si completely knelt down, Ke Ying disappeared in place as a phantom, and appeared in front of Xiao Si in an instant. Then, he did something that Xiao Si would never forget.
Ke Lao grabbed Xiao Si's arm with his own hand, and then plunged straight into his heart. When Xiao Si found out, his right hand was full of warm liquid, and when his fingers trembled slightly, he touched a powerful beating heart.
Xiao Si's heart subconsciously beat with Ke Lao's heart, and the two hot hearts slowly blended in the beating, and all the unspoken words clearly appeared in each other's minds at this moment.
The hot liquid flowed out of Xiaosi's tear ducts, and at this moment, he was not sad, but felt very happy.
The tears were uncontrollable, and the tearful Xiao Si raised his head to look at Ke Lao, and blood gushed out of Ke Lao's mouth from time to time at this time. Xiao Si didn't dare to pull his hand out, once he pulled it out, Ke Lao was likely to be killed in the first place.
Ke Lao raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Xiao Si's eyes, and said slowly: "While you don't feel pain, you will also reduce your perception of happiness to the lowest point, and you won't shed tears without strong emotional fluctuations." Tears are not a sign of cowardice, simply because you can't control your emotions. A ruthless person can be a good killer, but it is absolutely impossible to change the world. You are very suitable and very good for my temper. Go down and see the world for me. ”
After Ke Lao finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Si's hand out of his chest. With a large mouthful of blood spurting out, Ke Lao's breath began to weaken, and it was irreversibly weak.
Ke Lao began to walk towards the big tree, and Xiao Si hurriedly went up to help. After a while, Ke Lao sat down slowly against the big tree with the support of Xiao Si, and wrote two words on the ground with his own blood.
"Goodbye."
Xiao Si knew that these two words were not written for himself, so he tidied up the ground so that the two bright red blood words were obvious.
Ke Lao said behind Xiao Si's back: "Don't be afraid of killing, there are many times, death is liberation and transcendence. ”
After that, Ke Lao broke his breath. Xiao Si's dried tears flowed again, he didn't look back, and left silently. Ke Lao, who was in the back, stared at the two blood characters in front of him, his face was full of banter, maybe he thought of something funny again, enough for him to walk across the Nai He Bridge with a smile
Qin'er and Han Fei, who were far away in Yangshan Temple, were in the back garden at the moment, with lilies that had bloomed and a carnation seedling in front of them.
The lilies were in full bloom half a month ago, and on that day, as the little novice said, the weather began to get cooler, and the flowers rubbed shoulders in the wind, as if they were telling each other's stories.
Half a month later, the carnation seedlings also began to be able to survive on their own, and under the protection of the lily, they thrived. It was also time for Han Fei and them to leave for NJ.
As night approached, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared on the Broken Soul Cliff, he was the junior brother mentioned by Ke Lao. And all that was waiting for him was a stiffened corpse and two blood-red characters, I wonder what he would think when he saw the banter on Ke Lao's face?