Chapter 133: If you don't break the cocoon, you can't become a butterfly
Looking at Wang Siyuan, whose pale cheeks were revealing an abnormal flush from excitement, Meng Qi blurted out: "More than you can control, then can you figure out which force the big ship I boarded just now belongs to?"
Wang Siyuan coughed a few times again, suppressed that sick feeling, and said with a smile: "You want to take the opportunity to get their information from me, right?"
"Huh. Meng Qi laughed dryly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
Wang Siyuan solemnly took out a handful of counting chips, threw them out, and landed on the chessboard, mixed with the black and white chess pieces, and then, he picked them up one by one, his lips moved, and he was silently calculating something.
"Void ......" his voice suddenly became a little louder, and he looked at Meng Qi again, "The physical deficit has been made up......
After a while, he smiled slightly, and put down the calculation: "Streamer Shaohua tea, right?"
"This can also be calculated......" Meng Qi suddenly felt a chill rise.
Wang Siyuan smiled: "It's from Zhixu Mountain." ”
"Zhixu Mountain...... One of the inheritances of the six masters of the outer way?" Meng Qi had vaguely heard in Shaolin.
Wang Siyuan nodded: "It is rumored that before the Buddha preached, there were six people who studied the truth of heaven and earth with him, and then parted ways due to different ideas, and Buddhism called them the six masters of the outer way. ”
Although they have their own opinions, in the end they have all become famous powers in ancient times, leaving behind the Taoist system, there are things are things, the true and true Zhixu Mountain, there is also a natural personality, a qiē destined evil faction, hehe, they call themselves the Asking Body School, in short, the views of these six factions are very interesting, as the stone of other mountains, it is worth knowing. ”
Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, it turned out that he had encountered the inheritance of the six masters of the Outer Dao. No wonder there is an old relationship with the Buddha and recognizes the green lamp in front of the Buddha.
But their own green lantern was obtained from the Journey to the West? They should know the Buddha of the main world!
Wang Siyuan's gaze returned to the chessboard: "The inheritance of the six masters of the outer path likes to explore their own paths, and they don't like to be involved in the rivers and lakes, so you don't have to force it." ”
Speaking of this, he paused and said: "You can leave, you don't have to hide deliberately, tomorrow 'Shocked Baili' will recognize your recklessness, find doubts, and seek your understanding and cooperation." ”
Although Meng Qi himself also felt that Jiang Hengchuan would not be filled with anger all the time, he would solve it when he calmed down. But I heard Wang Siyuan say it so firmly. I couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?"
Wang Siyuan put down the chess pieces and looked up at him, a touch of pride appeared on his beautiful woman's face:
"Because I'm 'counting all the people'. ”
............
Hmph, I'll knock you to the ground one day. See if you can still say, "Because I'm counting all people"...... Meng Qi sneered behind his back.
Rested for a while. He has recovered a lot of strength. Along the riverside path, it quickly blends into the darkness on the opposite side, and there are pedestrians coming and going on the street. It's not a drunkard, it's a gambler.
Meng Qi did not swagger as Wang Siyuan said, waiting for Jiang Hengchuan to come to the door to apologize, still following his own pace, not preset the purpose, wandering around at will, paying attention to the surroundings, and waiting until the whim came, he suddenly turned into a seemingly uninhabited courtyard and found a clean place to breathe.
Wang Siyuan's enemies are indistinguishable, if he can't say anything, he will believe whatever he wants, otherwise he will become a common man who will be counted out in the future, and he will find it by himself.
The long night was long, Meng Qi concentrated on recuperation, under the powerful ability of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, with the help of the effect of the "Streamer Shaohua Tea", before the middle of the night, he completely recovered, thinking about what Wang Siyuan said tonight.
After careful sorting, in addition to the perspective of thinking about problems, Meng Qi felt that there were three sentences in Wang Siyuan's speech that were the most noteworthy:
"A young master who came here for various reasons......"
"You are a chess piece that does not belong to the original chessboard, it is a variable ......"
"Whether you doubt it or not, what you do, the end result will not change......"
Meng Qimo rubbed his chin: "Wang Siyuan came to Maoling because he was stimulated to accept the challenge and fight with others, what is the reason for Jiang Hengchuan? What is the reason for Qing Yu? What is the real purpose of the arranger? He can never just compete with Wang Siyuan simply willfully, because Wang Siyuan is also a young master for a certain reason, and there is no essential difference between him and others......
"In other words, everyone else accepted the invitation, only I came because of the investigation of the case, just like a group of scalpers mixed with a buffalo, people who don't understand think it's normal, but in the eyes of the mastermind, it is unusually conspicuous, so I was targeted as soon as I came, and it has nothing to do with Qiu Fei......"
"Since everything you do will lead to the same consequences, that is to say, the key to this conspiracy is not me, whether it is tracking or ......"
After thinking about it for a long time, Meng Qi had too many guesses and too many inferences to be eliminated one by one, and while it was still dark, he seized the time to fall asleep to quickly make up for his spirit.
The morning light broke and the sky was burned, and when he felt the first rays of sunshine, Meng Qi woke up suddenly, and the fatigue of yesterday completely disappeared.
He searched the courtyard, scavenged his clothes and changed them, left the silver, and then jumped out of the courtyard wall and swaggered towards the mouth of the alley.
At the mouth of the alley, there is a dragon locust of an unknown age, with lush branches and leaves, blocking the sun and giving a shade.
When Meng Qi passed by the dragon locust tree, he was suddenly stunned, it was not a big deal, but at the gate of the courtyard near the dragon locust tree, there was an old man with gray hair who was concentrating on wood carving.
He held the root of the tree in his left hand and the carving knife in his right hand, his expression was focused and undistracted, as if every knife under his hand was the whole of his life.
This kind of concentration attracted Meng Qi, so he was stunned, and a sentence suddenly appeared in his heart: Men who concentrate on work are the most attractive.
The carving knife fell, the bark fell, and there was only the sound of the carving knife and the rustling of the ground nearby, which seemed peaceful and pure.
This kind of natural and true interest, this kind of pious focus, infected Meng Qi, and vaguely grasped something, but after all, it was still a little worse.
He simply stopped, stopped beside him, and finally sat down cross-legged directly, looking at every knife that the old man fell, and every trace that was carved, as if this was the most beautiful poem in the world.
The old man focused on carving, Meng Qi focused on watching him carve, neither of them spoke, an indescribable silence slowly rippled, since Zhang Yuanshan, Fu Zhenzhen and others died, Meng Qi's grief, sadness, self-blame and the resulting impatience, recklessness, and single-minded pursuit of harvest were slowly smoothed out.
There's real fun in the red dust...... Meng Qi suddenly realized this, and his mood seemed to have improved a little.
In the past two months, in the practice of many things, even if I am really sure, I have considered the consequences and solutions, but after all, I can't escape four words: quick success and quick profit.
I want to grow up quickly, I want to stop watching my companions die in vain, I want the main world to have a harvest, I want to enhance the grasp of the completion of the reincarnation task, I want to get rid of reincarnation as soon as possible, and resurrect Senior Brother Zhang and them, so I am anxious for quick success, and since I left the Journey to the West world, I have always felt awkward in doing things.
The idea is right, but this is the driving force, not the means, and the "Ye San" in Yicheng is a lesson from the past!
This is a threshold that must be crossed on the road of life, and it will not become a butterfly if it does not break the cocoon!
There was a crystal condensation in the corner of Meng Qi's eyes, and the two tears that should have fallen in the Journey to the West World and were held back fell leisurely down his face.
The dust splattered slightly, and the tears passed instantly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, it's true...... I'll go on well...... Zhiwei, I almost failed your advice......" He exhaled, his expression became resolute, but there was less anxiety.
A life without all kinds of experiences will never mature.
At this time, the gray-haired old man also completed the wood carving, which is a vivid statue of a woman, the palace costume is fluttering, the face is outstanding, and even the breath of the book is revealed, which is really a fine product.
"Little brother, are you in trouble?" the old man raised his head and looked at Meng Qi with a little surprise.
His facial features are not outstanding, and he has a few wrinkles, but because of that focus, all the matches seem harmonious.
Meng Qi smiled: "It's nothing, I'm sorry to disturb my father-in-law." ”
He didn't say much, he didn't need to say much, he got up slowly, and left the alley with ease.
Looking at his back, the old man was stunned, then shook his head, picked up a piece of wood again, and carved it again with no distractions.
At this time, the sun shines through the branches and leaves of the locust tree, sprinkling brilliant golden spots on the ground.
............
Meng Qi did not directly appear again as Su Meng, but changed his appearance and figure, blended in the crowd, and went to a shop selling pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Buy seven real dragon finishing touches. Meng Qi walked to the depths of the store and asked the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper's expression remained unchanged: "This pen needs to be customized, can the guest officer have a reservation?"
"Yes. Meng Qi replied.
The shopkeeper smiled: "I also asked the guest officer to take out the seal." ”
Meng Qi's left hand was handed in front of him, revealing a slight gap, and inside was the blooming light of the green ribbon official seal, which was immediately revealed.
"Okay, please ask the guest officer to follow me to the back to get it. The shopkeeper greeted the distinguished guests with a face full of faces.
Meng Qi followed him to the backyard, did not speak, waited quietly, and after a while, the shopkeeper took out a piece of paper from the secret place and handed it to Meng Qi: "Su Qingshou, the information you want." ”
Meng Qi took the paper, opened it and looked at it, and sure enough, it was the information he had applied for.
Before leaving Yangxia, he asked the Shendu headquarters for various information about Toyo Shenjun, especially about Toyo Beppu.
Because it was too old to find, it was only when Meng Qi arrived in Maoling that this information was issued.
On the paper is written the life and inheritance of Dongyang Shenjun:
“...... Dongyang Beppu, when it is one of the three places of Longtai, Maoling and Daxing......"
Meng Qi showed a smile on his face, threw the paper into the brazier next to him, straightened his clothes, took the brush as a cover, and walked out of the store with his head held high.
Tongues of fire burst up, and the paper stretched and quickly blackened.
In the fog of Maoling's affairs, I finally grasped a piece of the puzzle. (To be continued......)