Chapter Ninety-Seven: Take Me

Under the ridicule of the two guys in the pharmacy, Lingwa left the place and walked towards the north gate with a stomach full of resentment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I arrived at the north gate, there were some markets selling bricks and tiles, building materials, all of them were big guys, rough men, I couldn't find the shadow of the old man after turning around, and then walked into a restaurant, and ate a big meal with the silver I carried!

I want to beat you, and I'm angry, this money is not easy to come by, don't eat for nothing!

In the city until it was dark before he mustered up the courage to return to the house, there was Chunlan who had already picked up the lamp in Hou, and when he saw him come back, he quickly ran to the courtyard and asked with concern,

"It's getting dark, so you came back! Do you think you're lost?"

Lingwa beat her spirits, smiled at her slightly, did not squeak, walked straight into the room, and saw Chunlan also coming in, she was nervous again, and asked,

"You, you can go back to the front house!

"Didn't eat, did I? I want to take you to the dining hall?"

"Oh, I'm not a child, where do you want to take it? You go, don't worry about me!"

Lingwa felt that this woman was really trembling, I thought that you were not there, I could still pac my feet, hammer down the wall, and vent, if you don't leave, do you want to watch me perform, or do you want to see me panic in my heart?

Chunlan seemed to see his thoughts, knew that he had something in his heart, and didn't want to disturb him more, so she took a wooden basin, walked to the door, and turned her back to him and couldn't help but say,

"Big man, I can't stand any grievances, what are you doing big things?"

After speaking, he stepped out of the threshold, took quick steps, and walked lightly!

When Lingwa heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she thought, strange, how do you know that I have been wronged? When she walked to the door to see her, Chunlan's delicate figure had already passed the courtyard gate.

Chunlan's words seemed to focus on Lingwa's eyes! He kept reminiscing, thinking that I couldn't stand the grievances? How many people have been bullied and scolded by me when I have grown up so big? Am I still unable to stand the grievances?

I couldn't sleep all night, and suddenly I had an idea, and I felt that Chunlan's words also made sense, thinking about Luo Kang, and these diners, although the reckless men ignored me and gave me small shoes to wear, but at least I still have a place to live in this country, a place to eat, a place to sleep, and pocket money for me!

Although they hate me, they can't do anything to me? This is also a blessing! I have to make good use of this blessing -- thinking of this, I feel more and more that Miss Chunlan has suddenly become so cute!

After thinking about it all night, I felt that if I wanted to use this good opportunity, I must find the old man with the black beard! There was a great desire in the dark to drive me to find him, and he would teach me! Thinking back to the scene of that day, first, the old man was clever, second, he helped me talk before the fight, and third, I saw with my own eyes that the old man was mighty, and his finger turned into a bird, and he followed him to the mountain col to use the obstruction method to disappear.

And he also gave me a hint in a dream! To sum up, it can be asserted that he is my master, and I must find him!

So the next day, Lingwa asked Miss Chunlan for leave again, and went out again! Before walking out of the door, she was praying in her heart, thinking, I hope I can find him today! I hope I don't run into those bad boys today! I think my luck is not so unlucky, right?

As a result, I searched all over the east gate and several lively places in the city that day, but there was still no one! When I returned to the courtyard in the evening, the third master next door knocked on the door and came up, and said to him coldly,

"Don't you want to learn? But you don't even say hello? and you still treat us as masters?"

Lingwa didn't expect him to come over, and felt that he was at a loss, so he found a reason and said,

"Oh, I'm sorry master, I've been in a bad mood lately, and I'm not feeling well! I don't want to practice for the time being, I hope you will forgive me!"

"Okay, okay, you don't learn what you said? Luo Shuai turned around and asked, don't you say that we don't teach you? Remember?" After speaking, the third master turned around angrily and was about to leave, throwing down a sentence as he walked,

"I'm too lazy to teach you, I wish you hadn't learned!

Lingwa listened to it in her ears, and she slapped herself with every word, and thought, I just said that I don't want to learn for the time being, and I'm in a bad mood, so I didn't say that I don't want to learn?

Sitting in the room, my brain fell into a daze, the shadow of the real master was not found, and the current master resolutely refused to teach, as if he had cut off his own back road. Hey, Lingwa has a heart, no matter what, if you don't teach, you won't teach, anyway, it's all fooling me, it's the same whether you teach me or not!

I tried to search all over the city, but I couldn't find it, so I went out of the city to look for it! I looked for him on the road that day—if he passed by, I would surely recognize him!

The next day, Lingwa still got up early, and left a note on the table for Chunlan before leaving, saying "If you have something to do when you go out, you will return in the evening." As soon as I got out of the back door of the Shuaifu, I went directly to the south city gate, thinking that today's purpose is outside the city, most of the immortals and masters are secluded in the mountains and forests outside the city, and the outside of the city is the big world!

When I ran to the south gate, the door had just opened, and the people outside the city were coming in one after another. Lingwa bought a few pieces of bread in front of a food stall and hurried out of the city. I thought to myself, maybe I can still see him enter the city if I look closely?

The vast mountainous area outside the south gate made him forget the direction for a while, and people came out of different mountains and forests, one in the east and one in the west, carrying and carrying on their backs, and finally converged at the city gate.

He stood at the gate for most of the day.

It's almost noon, and the number of people entering the city is getting scarcer, and they are starting to see people leaving the city, but do you still see the shadow of the old man? Do I want to wait for everyone to leave the city?

After wandering back and forth outside the city for a whole morning, it suddenly occurred to me that the old man would be able to deceive his eyes, and he probably had a premonition that I was looking for him, and that I would casually pretend to be a farmer and enter the city, and I would not be able to see it with the naked eye.

So I roughly decided on a path and ran headlong down. Thinking that I have to rush back, I can't run away!

There are no people within dozens of miles outside the city, probably because of the war, people are far away from open places, choose remote mountains and forests, river valleys to build sheds, open up wasteland and farm, and live a difficult life. Lingwa ran fast, walked more than ten miles, and found a few families, walked forward to inquire carefully, others shook their heads, no one had heard of it?

So, I continued to look for it non-stop, ran for dozens of miles, felt that the direction was not right, saw that the time was not early, sighed, made a mark on the road I walked, and then ran back, ready to look for it again tomorrow. I want to find more than 100 miles of Nanshan Pass, so you can try my perseverance and sincerity.

Along the way, I occasionally met some seemingly poor old women, or old men, and the spirit babies gave alms to each other until the money they brought out was gone!

The next day, still out of the city, choose another way into the mountains and bury your head down.

After walking for more than ten miles, I entered a dense forest, as if I had found the road before, and I felt very good. Continue to walk inside, and finally meet an old man who is collecting firewood, and go up to ask if there has ever been an old man with a black beard who looks like him?

The other party stopped his hand, scratched his brain, and replied, as if there was such a person? But I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know if he is still alive? It should be not far from here?

When Lingwa heard this, she was overjoyed, and thought that Huang Tian lived up to her painstaking efforts!

The old man suggested that he find those larger mountains and forests, or temples and the like, Yin and Yang people can't do without those places, one is to practice, and the other is to sublimate themselves under the pretense of divine will!

Lingwa was full of confidence again, thinking that I would start from this mountain, not let go of any mountain road, and find the end all the way.

Time flies, the whole mountain has been searched for no clues, seeing that the day is about to end, he stood on the top of the mountain and looked around, the opposite side is still a hill, in the middle are some square fields, and some small ditches, thinking that it is time to go back, otherwise he will lose his direction, he can't go back, and the house will be uneasy tonight!

I was about to go down the mountain around the top of the mountain, and suddenly found that there was a grass house in the forest on the opposite side, and I could hear a child talking loudly! This is not the first time I have seen these households, and I have met several of them, but there is no news, but this one still can't be let go in front of me, maybe I can get a little clue?

Get off this and then go up to that one, climb the stone steps of the mountain, and come to the halfway up the mountain, first of all, there are clusters of bamboo forests outside, and when you enter the bamboo forest, there are several tall grass houses. Although it is a grass house, it is neat and tidy, the surrounding is smooth, not broken at all, the beams and pillars of the giant wood, the stone wall, there are steps, there is a yard, the yard is paved with stone slabs, clean and exquisite, like a new one!

Two children, a girl and a boy, the girl was about ten years old, and the boy was about six or seven years younger, and they were arguing around a huge stone mill! Lingwa occasionally heard them arguing, as if the girl had asked the little boy to push two more laps, but the grain had not yet been rolled, but the boy said yes, it was okay!

As soon as they saw someone breaking into the courtyard, they immediately stopped, and the two children were not afraid, and the little girl asked loudly,

"Who are you? What are you doing? Who are you looking for?"

This was unexpected by Lingwa, the child spoke like an adult, full of confidence,

"Are you here?"

"Not there?" the little boy said loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, the little girl quickly pushed the little boy and added,

"Grandpa is out picking vegetables, and he will be back soon!"

"Oh, that's it, then I'll wait for him for a while!" Lingwa stood by the bamboo forest and said,

"What are you waiting for?" asked the little girl aloud.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay!" Lingwa thought to herself, if there is something, it won't be my turn to tell you?

"Are you waiting for him?" the little girl asked rhetorically.

"It's a little bit of a small thing, too! Didn't you say you're coming back soon? Wait for him, I'm tired of walking anyway, rest for a while!"

"Where did you come from?" asked the little girl, pointedly.

"Oh, I'm from the city, I'm here to deliver something!" Lingwa saw that she was endless, and lied and said, afraid that the little girl would ask again, and simply finish speaking,

"This thing is very important, you must give it to him in person!

"Oh, then you can wait there!" the little girl didn't ask, but her vigilance did not diminish in the slightest. Then he urged the little boy to push a few more laps of the stone mill, and the two continued to argue!

Lingwa looked at the stone mill they pushed at this time. On a stone bed six or seven feet long on the ground, on which was placed a huge stone tool, cylindrical, about four or five feet long, two or three feet in diameter, almost as tall as a little boy, such a behemoth, asked a little boy of six or seven years old to push it? And to roll the grain on the stone bed?

Lingwa wondered if the two siblings were playing?

I heard the little girl say again,

"If you don't obey again, I'll tell my grandfather, and you won't want to eat tonight!

The little boy touched his round head and said angrily,

"Then two more pushes, just two more?"

As soon as Lingwa heard this, her eyes immediately widened, thinking that I would like to see if you are really and push it twice?

Sure enough, I saw the little boy propping his hands on the stone mill, kicking his two calves straight, exerting all his strength, and shouting hehe, and the behemoth rolled forward in his cry.

Lingwa was stunned for a moment, she couldn't believe her eyes, and when she saw that the little boy had pushed her head, she turned around and went around to the back, and pushed it over again, only to see the stone grinding rolling, but no human figure-

Now Lingwa was completely stupid, thinking, my God, what did this kid eat to grow up? It's not a human being, it's a prodigy! It's the first time I've seen a prodigy! I just wanted to praise a few words of surprise, and suddenly I thought that I was such a big person, and I praised a little boy from the bottom of my heart, and I lost my adult demeanor? I think I had knocked down a stone weighing 10,000 catties before.

So he pretended to be calm, stood by the bamboo forest and watched silently.

The little boy had finished two laps, and as if he had completed his task, he was so happy that he ran away, leaving the little girl alone in the yard, and she complained to the little boy while sweeping the scattered grain with a small broom.

"Slacker, you know how to play all day long! Don't do anything at all, see how you grow up?"

Lingwa thought that she would clean up the grain after scolding two sentences, but the next action made him collapse, and the three views were ruined, only to see that the little girl recognized that the grain was not rolled well, and actually pushed the stone mill by herself, rolling back and forth N times, it was like playing with a wooden barrel, without the slightest effort-

Lingwa sat directly on the ground, unable to look at it anymore! Her mind was in a mess, and she kept asking herself, where is this? Where is this?

He had been sitting in the bamboo forest, confused, and he didn't know when it was almost dark, and suddenly he remembered that I had to go back to the city, so he stood up and looked up at the courtyard, and the two children had already returned to the house and were talking in the house.

The huge stone mill was quietly placed there, and the grain had been cleaned! Lingwa didn't know, did the people in this mountain have such great divine power? But she always believed in that sentence, the master is among the people!

I guess time waits for no one, and I'm going to come back tomorrow, and I'm about to turn around and leave, but I can't bear the stone mill in my heart, and I think why don't I take advantage of this lack of people and try it? See if it's really heavy or false? I can't do it? I think I can't even be as good as two children, right?

So he quietly walked to the courtyard, his hands propped on the stone mill, the cold and hard stone, hinting that Lingwa had to use all his strength, he took a deep breath, used all his strength, and pushed hard,

I only heard a snap, the sole of my shoe slipped, and I fell to the ground with too much force, and my chin was still heavily slammed on the stone bed, and the toothache was unbearable, and the huge grinding seemed to have grown roots, and it didn't move at all!

He hurriedly got up, looked around, fortunately no one, and his heart was nameless, and he cursed secretly, "I'm M, pig! Lose the dead, lose the dead! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up-

Now I only feel ashamed to the extreme, cold to the extreme, self-esteem, keep scolding myself for being a pig, a stupid pig!

He was about to quietly walk out of the bamboo forest with his chin covered, when suddenly a little girl's voice came from behind,

"You're not waiting for my grandfather to come back?"

Lingwa turned her head and said, "I'll come back tomorrow, come back tomorrow!"

Just halfway down the hillside, suddenly a white-bearded old man came out of the forest next to him, wearing a small hat, dressed in short clothes, and carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, which was a basket of vegetables, expressionless, and the two looked at each other.

"Looking for whom?"

The old man spoke first,

Lingwa saw that he was not an old man with a black beard, and thought to herself that I was not looking for you, but his jaw hurt badly, and it was difficult to speak, and it was not early in the morning, so it was useless to say, so he said in a daze,

"Oh, looking for friends, passing by, passing by!"

The old man didn't say much, Lingwa didn't want him to know why he covered his chin, wanted to continue to go down the mountain, walked a few steps, and suddenly heard the old man say coldly behind him,

"If you can't even push a stone mill, what else can you learn?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Lingwa was stunned for a moment, and then stopped, thinking to himself how did he know that I had pushed the stone mill?

Suddenly, the brain buzzed and exploded, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, slammed into the depths of the soul, and for a while the blood was boiling, ecstatic, thinking that the master was in front of him, and if he didn't see him, when would he stay?

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