Meridian Nail Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wall Stands Thousands of Miles

Zeng Mengshu rode the paper butterfly, flew all the way and cried all the way, and forgot where he was going. Suddenly, someone from behind shouted: "Hey, little girl of the Zeng family, wait a minute!" When I looked back, it was Mei Wanghe and Han Xuanxuan who flew over on the neck of the golden dragon.

The north wind was cold and the cold was pressing, Han Xuanxuan's little face was red from the cold, but she was so excited that her face was full of smiles.

Zeng Mengshu was extremely sad, without the fierceness of the past, he stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of tears, and said weakly: "Yes, is there something wrong?" I couldn't help but sobbed twice as I spoke.

Mei Wanghe stopped the golden dragon, the dragon's body was about thirty meters away from Zeng Mengshu, and about ten meters higher than the paper butterfly. He said condescendingly: "Xiaoyou, have you forgotten that you once said 'let' me three moves, and now you still owe me two moves?" ”

Zeng Mengshu was in a state of confusion, remembering that he had no mother since he was a child, and his father didn't like him now, he was desperate, and said: "Haha, this girl's spit is a nail, so she naturally talks about credit." You can beat me twice, and I will never fight back. "As soon as you close your eyes, you will die.

Mei Wanghe saw that Zeng Mengshu began to blow nonsense again, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Let's go to that mountain." "Ride the golden dragon first and fly down the mountain below.

Zeng Mengshu didn't want to die, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and flew to the mountain with a paper butterfly.

The snow on the nameless hill is half a foot thick, and from time to time snow falls from the treetops in the sun, and there is a sound of "clicking", and the snowflakes are like mist.

Mei Wanghe knew that Han Xuanxuan had just started and had no cultivation, so she was afraid that she would be frostbitten, so she ordered the golden dragon to block the wind at the tuyere, and she protected Han Xuanxuan in front of her, covering her little face with warm hands. Zeng Mengshu slowly floated down on a paper butterfly, because she was a little scared, she landed about twenty meters away from Mei Wanghe, and looked at Mei Laodao coldly.

Mei Wanghe saw Zeng Mengshu's nervous appearance, his heart softened, and said: "In this way, if you help me complete a task, even if you return me a trick." ”

Zeng Mengshu also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he would not die, and immediately agreed: "Okay! Do you have an enemy to kill, or do you know that there is a hostile sect to destroy? Don't worry, put it in my hands, I promise not to let your hands get the slightest bit of blood. ”

Mei Wanghe heard her say viciously, and felt a little unhappy, and saw that the corners of her eyes were smeared, thinking of her gaffe in front of Wei Cunlan, and a little sympathetic to her, and secretly thought: "Although she is a bad girl, she also longs for her mother's love, and her fate is similar to that of Han Xuanxuan." "Han Xuanxuan's parents died, and her background is pitiful.

"So be it!" He said, "I'll hand Han Xuanxuan over to you for a while, and you just need to teach her the introductory kung fu of paper figurine!" ”

"Absolutely not!" Zeng Mengshu and Han Xuanxuan shouted in unison. These two people hate each other for more than a day or two, how can they be together?

Han Xuanxuan cried out pitifully: "Master, my father is also dead, my mother is also dead, and even you don't want me?" ”

Zeng Mengshu shouted angrily: "You want me to take her? Hmph, kill me with one sword! ”

The two girls, one older and one younger, were noisy, and Mei Wanghe was so annoyed that she yelled: "Shut up!" Zeng Mengshu twisted his face away, and he didn't even bother to look at Han Xuanxuan again. Han Xuanxuan tightly pulled the hem of Mei Wanghe's robe, and looked at Mei Wanghe with a pleading face.

Mei Wanghe said to Zeng Mengshu: "Ha! 'This girl's spit is a nail!' That's what it means to keep your word, and if you only give it to you to do one thing, you're embarrassed to brag? ”

Zeng Mengshu hesitated and said, "Well, this and this ......"

Mei Wanghe squatted down again and whispered to Han Xuanxuan: "Since you entered the Zhishouguan, you have not made any contributions, and you have suddenly become the head disciple, I don't know how many people are jealous of you." If you learn the art of paper figures, you will also contribute to the concept of knowledge and shouguan, and it will be difficult for others to say anything. ”

Han Xuanxuan's eyes rolled, she smiled "hee", and bravely walked towards Zeng Mengshu, "Sister Zeng, in fact, you are also quite majestic, and I envy you too!" ”

Zeng Mengshu knew that Han Xuanxuan had a poisonous mouth, so he just stared at her cautiously. Sure enough, Han Xuanxuan's mouth pursed disdainfully, "I envy you for being like a crazy woman, your head is broken, how happy you are!" It turned out that she thought that if she offended Zeng Mengshu, Zeng Mengshu would not want herself, so she would be able to return to her master.

Zeng Mengshu was furious and immediately fought back: "You are the madman's wife, you are the little madman's wife." ”

Han Xuanxuan sighed sympathetically and said, "I heard that the crazy woman thinks that people all over the world are crazy, and only she is normal, it turns out to be true!" ”

In terms of quarrels, Zeng Mengshu was completely at a disadvantage, and he was so angry that he shouted, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" ”

Mei Wanghe ate Zeng Mengshu, although he was vicious, he would not attack the child, and rode the golden dragon and flew into the air, "Miss Zeng, Han Xuanxuan has been handed over to you, if you are not obedient, according to the rules, you will kill her, and I don't blame you." After saying this, he hurriedly slipped away, for fear of hearing Han Xuanxuan pleading with him.

Han Xuanxuan saw Mei Wanghe flying farther and farther, and cried "wow". Zeng Mengshu saw Han Xuanxuan crying, but laughed happily, "What's the matter, your master won't help you, right?" You're in my hands, aren't you? Hey, hey, hey! While smiling evilly, he approached Han Xuanxuan.

Han Xuanxuan was extremely scared, knowing that Zeng Mengshu hated herself very much and would definitely kill herself. She stopped crying, covered her eyes with both hands, and didn't dare to see how Zeng Mengshu started.

After waiting for a while, Zeng Mengshu still didn't make a move, Han Xuanxuan carefully peeked through the cracks between her fingers, but saw Zeng Mengshu bend her middle finger and flick it on her forehead, with a "bang" sound.

"Old man Mei is backward in thinking, what era is it now, and a master can't kill an apprentice, right?" Zeng Mengshu asked Han Xuanxuan with a smile.

Han Xuanxuan touched her forehead, and asked Zeng Mengshu to flick a bag as big as a glass bead, and it hurt when she touched it: "You are careful!" You did it on purpose! Your name is ...... It's called a fake public and private! ”

Zeng Mengshu said viciously: "If you dare to yell again, I will play you full of bags!" He raised his middle finger as he spoke. Han Xuanxuan hurriedly held her head in her hands, but she stopped yelling.

Later, the two flew away from the mountain together on a paper butterfly.

"Really bounced the bag?"

"Here, here, what a big bag, you touch? It's true! ”

"Hah! There's really a bag, ahahaha! ”

“……”

"You must have called me a bad person in your heart."

"It's what you said, it's none of my business, ahahahaha!"

The two quarreled all the way, but came to Mobei Railway Station. It turned out that Zeng Mengshu was also worried that Han Xuanxuan would freeze if she flew at high altitude, so she chose to take the train back to Binjiang.

In the waiting room, Zeng Mengshu pulled Han Xuanxuan with one hand, carried a guitar on his back, and reached into the ticket window with the other hand to get the ticket. Suddenly, a homeless young man walked over from the right, Zeng Mengshu was afraid that Han Xuanxuan would be snatched away, so he looked at the homeless man vigilantly.

The homeless man didn't say anything, knelt down and kowtowed to Zeng Mengshu.

Zeng Mengshu looked at the homeless man coldly, not understanding what this person was going to do at all.

The homeless man raised his head and whispered, "Miss Zeng, it's me!" Zeng Mengshu took a closer look, and this person turned out to be Jia Sanfu.

Seeing that the other party recognized himself, Jia Sanfu was also very happy, and said with a smile: "Talking here." "Lead the way and walk towards the side door next to the waiting room.

Zeng Mengshu took out a stack of paper figures and handed them to Han Xuanxuan, "In this way, you take advantage of people's inattention and scatter these paper figures on the ground." You're small, they won't pay attention to you. "This is an application method in the art of paper figures, called cloth paper figures. When it comes to battle, the paper figures rush out from places that the enemy does not expect, which is more tactically valuable.

Han Xuanxuan looked at the paper figure, which was a small human shape cut out of paper, and felt cute, and asked, "Can I keep one?" Zeng Mengshu nodded, and followed Jia Sanfu to the side door of the waiting room.

There are a couple of counters selling snacks here, and there is a toilet on one side. There were already more than a dozen people waiting there, and when they saw Zeng Mengshu coming, the dozen or so people immediately dispersed automatically, some guarding the counter, and some guarding the door. The salespeople at the counter were all clever ghosts, and when they saw this posture, they immediately turned their heads and covered their ears, and they really didn't look at anything or listen to anything.

Zeng Mengshu sneered and asked, "Everyone, what are you doing?" While pulling Han Xuanxuan behind his back, he protected her with his right hand.

Jia Sanfu glanced at the dozen or so young people, and a group of people fell to their knees and said in unison: "We are willing to serve Miss Zeng as the master!" ”

Zeng Mengshu was startled, but he still remained calm, "Serve me as the Lord, why?" ”

Jia Sanfu raised his head and said, "Miss Zeng, we ask you to be the master of the Heavenly Gate." ”

Zeng Mengshu was taken aback, he was a little moved, but after thinking about it, now it is a little difficult to bring Han Xuanxuan by himself, why bother to get some errands on his head? "I won't say yes!"

Jia Sanfu still knelt on the ground and said sadly: "Miss Zeng, can you bear to watch your brothers live without dignity?" Miss Zeng! "Bang Bang Bang" kowtowed. Others also followed Jia Sanfu's example and kowtowed hard.

Zeng Mengshu smiled coldly, "I think Xiao Xuanxuan is right, the dignity you are talking about is the dignity given by others, not the dignity earned by yourself, it is not called dignity, it is called face." You really want dignity, I'll send you eight words-"

Jia Sanfu raised his head and listened carefully to Zeng Mengshu's teachings.

"The wall is a thousand thousands, and if there is no desire, it is rigid!" Zeng Mengshu said these eight words, and he also felt that there was an awe-inspiring righteousness gushing out of his heart.

These eight characters were originally the lower couplet of a couplet written by Lin Zexu, a minister of the Qing Dynasty, when he was the governor of Liangguang, and the full text is: "The sea is tolerant of all rivers, and there is tolerance; The wall is thousands of feet, and there is no desire to be rigid. Because it happened to talk about dignity, Zeng Mengshu talked about the next couplet.

Looking at Jia Sanfu, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, Zeng Mengshu said: "Dignity is earned by yourself, not given by others." You are always begging for dignity like this, what is the difference between calling Hanako, and what qualifications do you have to talk about dignity? After saying this, ignoring the kneeling guys, he turned around and left with Han Xuanxuan.

As soon as he got out of the gate, suddenly more than 20 police officers, under the leadership of Director Qin of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, ran in the direction of the toilet, shouting as they ran: "Don't run!" Stop me! "Jia Sanfu has no reason not to run, so he immediately got up and ran.

A group of police officers chased after him, and Director Qin saw that Zeng Mengshu was a little scared, standing in place and not daring to move. Zeng Mengshu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked sideways with Xiao Xuanxuan.

"Hey!" Director Qin shouted: "Miss Zeng, you helped us break the Dutianmen and made a great contribution to Mobei City." The bureau decided that tomorrow - no, a commendation meeting will be held for you this afternoon, and you will become an honorary citizen of Mobei. How's it going, you see? ”

Zeng Mengshu has won a lot of awards for reading since he was a child, and now he doesn't care so much about the awards, "Ha, we cultivators don't care much about worldly things, I am now going to take my little disciples to travel to the three mountains, visit the five mountains, and go boating in the sea, sorry, sorry, I really don't have kung fu!" Blowing the cowhide into the sky, no matter what Director Qin's reaction was, he took Han Xuanxuan on the train.

The two squeezed for a long time to find their place, and after sitting down and exhaling, Zeng Mengshu said to Han Xuanxuan: "Wait for us to return to Binjiang, I will invite you to eat thin bean noodles." I really miss the snacks of my hometown, tsk! Han Xuanxuan was also greedy.