Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Dream Chases the Boy's Blue Eyes

Forehead... Hearing Qingyan's request, Yang Yifan was stunned for a moment. I don't know how to teach you how to teach you. Could it be that I'm going to Baidu on the Internet to give you a martial arts cheats book to practice?

As for the inner sect, I know where it is. Isn't the sect of the Peach Blossom Boy in Phoenix City, LN Province, I can tell you. I don't even know myself, but I'll go with you to Phoenix to find out.

Yang Yifan pondered for a while, and suddenly felt that something was not easy to do. I didn't expect this Qingyan to make this request, it was impossible for me to promise to teach him, and I was worried that this little brother who had just returned to obedience would have two hearts. Hey, that's a lot to do!

"Ahem, what. Qingyan, why do you want to learn internal strength? How do you know that there is internal strength in this world?"

"Boss, you are really from the martial arts, I really read it right! hahaha... Qingyan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the criss-crossing scars on his face trembled under his smile, making him look even more hideous.

Yang Yifan suddenly felt a little worried when he saw him, this little brother he just accepted would not be crazy. Why is this crazy look, how can I take him out to mess around in the future?

Qingyan laughed for a while before stopping, looking at the strange expressions of Yang Yifan and the younger brothers around him, Qingyan couldn't help but blush. But luckily, his face was covered in scars, so he couldn't really see the blush.

"Don't get me wrong, boss, I'm not crazy. Boss, you don't know, over the years, how much I have suffered for my dream of martial arts!" As he spoke, Qingyan's eyes turned red as he spoke.

"When I was a child, I loved watching martial arts movies, and I especially envied the martial arts masters on TV who could fly the eaves and walk the walls, pick leaves and kill people. So I ran away from home at the age of nine and wandered thousands of miles by myself. During this period, I was abducted and trafficked five times, caught by trafficking human organs three times, and sent me home eight times when the police tried to send me home, and I escaped. I slept in the open along the way, begging for a living, just to reach the legendary martial arts holy place - Songshan Shaolin Temple!"

The blue eyes were deeply memorized, and the blue eyes were all confused, as if they were unrivalled in their determination to his great dream.

"It took more than two years, I finally came to Songshan Shaolin Temple, I looked forward to my dream of martial arts, thinking that I could enter the Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts, my heart was excited. With the pilgrimage in mind, I came to the gate of the Shaolin Temple. ”

When he said this, his blue-eyed misty eyes suddenly became indignant. There was an expression of hatred and anger on his face, and it was obvious that his trip to the Shaolin Temple had other twists and turns.

"When I came to the gate of the Shaolin Temple, someone actually stopped me. I asked him why he stopped me, and the man said the beggars couldn't go in. I was confused at the time, didn't the TV say that Buddhism was compassionate? Didn't it say that Buddhism treats everyone equally? Why do you look down on me as a beggar?"

Qingyan angrily kicked the table next to him away, obviously still haunted by what happened back then.

Yang Yifan listened to his story and became interested, what a touching story this is, what a determined story of a teenager pursuing his dreams. Looking at the expression of the blue eyes now, Yang Yifan knew that this must be a sad story, and he couldn't help but be more interested in the ending of the story...

The little brothers around are all curious with the expressions of the baby, they only know that the blue-eyed old man is ruthless and can fight, and it seems that he has also learned martial arts, and he doesn't want to die when he cuts people. He had never mentioned anything before, and now he could satisfy their gossip heart, of course, listening carefully to the story.

I voiced my doubts to the man who stopped me, and the janitor pursed his lips and gave me a disdainful look. He also told me that you can treat everyone equally, pay 100 yuan for the ticket!"

Speaking of this, Qingyan was obviously even more angry, took out a wallet from his trouser pocket, pulled out the RMB stuffed inside, and flew down with a wave of RMB in the sky.

"At that time, I was just a beggar, a beggar! I lived a beggar who had eaten one meal but did not have two meals, and I had no money on me, and I relied on the charity of others to walk more than 1,000 kilometers to Shaolin Temple. He actually asked me for 100 yuan, where did I get 100 yuan! Now that I have money, you have to ask for so many 100 yuan! Haha... It's a pity that you're dead, a year ago, labor and management went to Shaolin Temple to kill you, and if you want a hundred yuan, you can only ask for dark coins!!"

Yang Yifan looked at the somewhat crazy blue eyes, and he was also a little speechless. This one... It seems that there is nothing wrong with the person who collects tickets, right? There are more tickets charged by the major attractions, and they are just lucky not to meet the freak of blue eyes.

It's no wonder that the people who collect tickets in Shaolin Temple are unlucky, and they actually collect tickets in the holy land of Buddhism, which makes such a peaceful and peaceful place contaminated with the smell of copper. Such people and the Buddha will not bless them, so they all deserve to die, and they will go to the eighteen layers of hell.

The story of the blue eye continues. I knelt in front of that man and begged him, but he didn't relent, he still looked down on me. I told him my experience, told him that I came to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts, in order to come to learn martial arts I have suffered a lot, like me a determined child, must be a martial arts genius, can carry forward the Shaolin mastery. ”

"Who knew that the man actually looked at me like an idiot, and he poked my head with his turnip finger with disdain, and told me while scolding me Shabi. You can learn martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and all the heroes in the world can come, and those who come will not refuse. As long as you pay the tuition fee of 88888RMB, the legendary Yijin Jing will have the opportunity to learn. ”

With that, he kicked me to the ground and spat hard in my face. He put his foot on my chest and said to me, "Poor, do you have 88888?" No, it's not worth so much money to sell you! I still want to learn martial arts! Get out of here, Shabi. ”

"I knew that it wasn't worth 88,888 to sell me, because in the five times I was trafficked, I was sold for the lowest 3,000 yuan and the highest for only 28,000 yuan. But I'm not reconciled! I came for my dream, I walked so far, I endured so much hardship, and finally arrived at the Shaolin Temple, but I couldn't even enter the gate. I'm not willing to end up like this!"

Qingyan looked up to the sky and let out an unwilling roar, anyone's dream is so broken, and he is ruthlessly trampled on his persistence and his body, he will be so sad and angry. The blue eyes roared for a while, and the emotions suddenly dripped down, and the circles under the eyes appeared even redder, and there was something else brewing in them.

"He humiliated me for a while and then called the police, who came quickly. They reprimanded me, and then carefully compensated the ticket seller. At the time, I couldn't understand why I was wronged and humiliated, and I was forced by the police to compensate the person who humiliated me? Is it because the monks are powerful, or because I am too weak to be worth mentioning in their eyes... ”

"The police were going to send me home soon, and this time I didn't run away again, because I was already disheartened with my dreams shattered, and I just wanted to go home early and throw myself into the arms of my parents and cry aggrieved. ”

Yang Yifan was listening to it, and he felt that he could make a movie about the story of Qingyan. Anxious to know why Qingyan became the way he is now, he suddenly heard Qingyan stop talking, and couldn't help but look at him in surprise. But I found that the blue eyes were actually crying!

"When the police sent me back to my hometown, they didn't send me home, they sent me to an orphanage. Even though I was only 11 years old and hadn't been to much school, I knew it wasn't normal, they should have sent me home, how could they send me to an orphanage?!"

Qingyan said that he suddenly hugged his head, closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of hot tears continued to roll down from his eyes. His knees went limp, and he fell to his knees at once.

"Later, by chance, I heard the nurse who took care of us whispering about me, saying that my eyes were blue and that I was destined to be a lone star, and my father and mother. And: I learned from their talk that after I ran away from home, my parents were looking for me in a frenzy. They set out north, traveled through more than 500 counties and looked for me, and they both looked for me for a whole year, a year. My mother finally fell ill from exhaustion in a small county town on the road, because she used all the money to find me, and finally died without money for treatment... ”

"My father still didn't give up looking for me, he inherited his mother's last wish, but looked for me even harder. Half a year later, while looking for me in a small county town in the north, he was hit and killed by a rich second generation who ran a red light after drinking... Although I also went to kill the rich second generation later, my father will never come back!"

Qingyan finally let out a cry of bitterness, these things may have been suppressed in his heart for too long, he has long frozen all this in the depths of his heart. This time, Yang Yifan's inquiry hooked all this.

"Do you know why they can't find me, because they go north to look for me, and the Shaolin Temple is in the south of my house!! ahhhhh

Yang Yifan wanted to comfort Qingyan, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Since then I've become reticent and I've fallen in love with the darkness. Because I've heard the saying that every child's parents are watching their children in the dark ... ”

"I stayed in the orphanage for three years and then couldn't stay any longer, so I ran away from the orphanage and started wandering. In the beginning, I begged for a living, then I robbed other people's food, robbed other people's money, and then went to black boxing. One of the bosses took a fancy to me, so I followed him and went with him to fight and cut people, and then he was hacked to death in a fight, and I became their new boss. ”

Qingyan's past ended here, and Yang Yifan also understood the origin of the countless scars on his face. He was also very sympathetic to his experience, looking at the blue eyes who were still kneeling on the ground and seemed to be worshiping his parents, Yang Yifan suddenly regretted listening to this story.

After listening to the inspirational story of such a dream-chasing teenager, Yang Yifan felt that if he didn't teach Qingyan internal skills, he would not be a human being, and he would become a heinous and heinous villain.

But I don't have any internal strength, if I can still teach him, the key is that I can't, so what should I do?