Chapter 57: The Traceless Breeze of the World

[East China Sea].

Nangong Qixi and the gray-haired old woman slowly walked into a small village. The village is relatively remote, a small village nestled in the valley, but the mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the air is very good.

The old lady loved the place.

This is also the only place where she has lectured in recent years and finally decided to stay. Over the years, she can be said to have traveled to every place in the [East China Sea], and she has traveled south and north at a young age, and with the enthusiasm that is still hot in her heart, she has truly achieved the peach and plum all over the world.

The old man was very happy and proud.

Many of her students have obtained official positions in the court, and they have both high and low positions. This practice is inseparable from the teaching of the elderly, and she often teaches her students to be kind to everyone in this world, and it is not so difficult to be kind to others. You can also be happy when you do good deeds and benefit others. Therefore, after her students obtained a half-official position, they did not deliberately fight for anything, but they were down-to-earth, worked with peace of mind, and behaved honestly, and their career was smooth sailing.

So naturally, he occupied a place above the court.

Regardless of their position, her students don't particularly care, they are concerned with learning and how to benefit others. Therefore, her students' reputation in the court is also praised. This made the old man who learned the news sincerely proud and happy when he knew it.

These students made the "fire" in her heart burn more vigorously.

The old man looked up at the two logs at the entrance to the village. Wood is placed on both sides of the entrance, which is considered a gate. Nangong Qixi has never seen many of such a simple gate, he glanced at the teacher with a smile on his face, so he also smiled.

This place is quite comfortable.

The old woman pointed to the thatched huts in the distance, and said with a smile, "This is where I live now, you shouldn't have been to such a place, right?"

Nangong Qixi looked in the direction of the old man's finger, the thatched houses in the distance were verdant, the old wooden doors were entwined with turquoise vines, and the doors that were not completely covered swayed gently with the wind, shaking this dull and warm time.

Melodious, and a good Shaoguang.

Nangong Qixi said with a smile: "Although I have never been to such a place, but I think this place is much better than those magnificent inns and restaurants outside." The smoky miasma of the dwellings outside is far less fresh and elegant, leisurely and natural than here. After finishing speaking, Nangong Qixi looked at the old man with a smile.

The old man patted the naughty student, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You, you know that you have a flamboyant tongue." ”

Nangong Qixi took the old man's arm, bent over, leaned his head on the old man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Student, what I said is the real truth." ”

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes, and gently rubbed Nangong Qixi's sideburns, "You, you're still the same, nothing has changed." After a pause, the old man smiled, "But it's good." ”

Nangong Qixi closed his eyes and smiled brightly.

The teacher's shoulders have not changed.

Some children in the village probed their brains, they looked curiously at the young scholar walking next to the old woman who was teaching in the village, and the words "Fengshen handsome, excellent demeanor" seemed to be used in this young man's body at all, because this young man's appearance in white clothes and big sleeves was really very similar to the "fairy man" described in the fairy and strange novels they occasionally read in Lao Wang's bookstore The illustrations in the book have brought them a lot of imagination, and some children will even imagine in their dreams that they have become the chivalrous and immortal in the book, punishing the evil and eliminating the evil, practicing chivalry and righteousness, indulging in the mountains and rivers, and enjoying the rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes imagined by children may not be consistent with those in reality, but this is very good, whether it is written in a book or embodied in the real rivers and lakes.

Just write it in your heart.

In this way, the rivers and lakes have always been there.

Nangong Qixi saw the children wandering at the entrance of the village from a distance, their eyes were shining with dazzling light, Nangong Qixi had not seen such a vibrant and longing ...... for a long time Hopefully. Seeing this, the teacher next to him said with a smile: "Nangong, these are my students, they probably haven't seen outsiders for a long time, so they are more curious." She looked at Nangong Qixi and said with a smile: "I guess it's because you look too good-looking, a bit like the fairy characters described in those novels, so you see, they all gather there to discuss you? Haha, it is estimated that after they get to know you, the illusions of those fairy characters in their hearts will be shattered all of a sudden." ”

Nangong Qixi said helplessly: "Teacher, can't you praise me......?" Nangong Qixi lifted the vegetable basket in his hand and shook it, "How sensible the student is, he knows how to help you carry the vegetable basket." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Then you give me the vegetable basket?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands as if he was about to take away the vegetable basket.

Nangong Qixi hurriedly dodged, jumped to the side, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I'm joking." ”

The old man smiled kindly: "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, it's almost time for dinner, and I'll make you a delicious meal in the evening." ”

Nangong Qixi immediately grabbed the old man's arm and said coquettishly: "That's a good dare!"

The children at the entrance of the village looked at each other and burst into laughter. They had those novels and picture books in their hands, and they were smiling brightly.

In the future, there may be an extra picture of the sunset on the picture book.

When the two of them walked into the village, the children stood shyly on the side, noisy, but they didn't dare to move forward, they looked at the young man dressed in white, and thought that this person was really good-looking!

The old man smiled and greeted them, and the children politely replied in unison, "Hello teacher." Then he quietly looked at the young man next to the teacher, who greeted the children with a calm face, a slight bow, and a smile. The children exclaimed, and couldn't help but sigh that this is the immortal described in the book, and it really has a mysterious temperament.

Suddenly, the children's expressions became a little strange.

The corners of Nangong Qixi's mouth suddenly began to twitch uncontrollably, and the teacher beside him looked helpless and looked at this naughty student with a smile. Nangong Qixi suddenly burst out laughing, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then squatted down, looked at these children who were hiding aside and secretly looking at him, and smiled: "What do you think of me...... Is it pretty?"

Nangong Qixi pursed her lips, expecting their answer.

The children didn't expect such a sentence at all, and they were all stupidly stunned.

Shouldn't you say something like: "Your body and bones are really good, at first glance it is a good material for practicing martial arts, practice with me", "Young man, I think you are a talented person, and the mission ......of saving the world will be handed over to you, and the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones", "Do you want to learn martial arts?

I never thought that the first words that this young big brother who looked like an immortal would actually be ...... Do you think I'm good-looking?!

The children were a little disappointed, the light in their eyes dimmed, and some little girls who were ignorant and fantasizing about the heroes even felt a little aggrieved, and tears rolled in their eyes.

All the beautiful illusions in their hearts are shattered, and the rest is disappointment.

The children's joys, sorrows, and sorrows are easy to see, because they are all expressed on their faces.

Nangong Qixi sighed, and suddenly regretted it. He couldn't see the dim light in the children's eyes the most. It's like eating candy as a child, when the sugar suddenly falls out of your hand, falls to the ground, falls to pieces, and then gets covered with thick dust on the ground.

Nangong Qixi quietly glanced at the teacher behind him, then turned his head and smiled "ill-intentionedly", and then he flipped his wrist, and his plain white sleeves fluttered without wind. The children's eyes were instantly drawn to it, and they looked at this strange adult curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Suddenly, the children's eyes widened, and they began to applaud, proud that they had been able to meet this confirmed "immortal", and that they could go out in the future and boast to others that they had seen the immortals. Then according to the principle of "those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black", he will naturally be extraordinary.

Nangong Qixi stood up proudly, put his index finger to his mouth, and "shh

The children immediately covered their mouths, blinked their big clear eyes, and nodded, their eyes were full of yearning for people like Nangong Qixi.

In the future, maybe it will be a new river and lake?

After Nangong Qixi stood up, he took the teacher's hand and left, and when he left, he waved his hand back, and the children covered their mouths with their hands and made a sound of admiration.

After Nangong Qixi walked for a while, he quietly turned his head and saw that when the children were still watching them go away, he grinned and turned his head away, a little proud.

The self just now was simply too handsome. is really worthy of the fairy characters in the novel. Nangong Qixi Heart Road.

The old man smiled and asked, "What did you do just now, why did those children suddenly start worshipping you?"

Nangong Qixi smiled mysteriously and said, "Secret." Hey~"

The old man shook his head, somewhat relieved.

In fact, Nangong Qixi didn't do anything just now, he just drew out the ink of the [East China Sea] hidden in his sleeve, and then condensed it into a few big characters, but those eight big characters contain Nangong Qixi's most sincere hope for these children: "Study hard and make progress every day"!

Where have these children ever seen such a miraculous thing, so they instantly worshiped Nangong Qixi.

It turns out that there are still such immortals?

Nangong Qixi and the teacher walked hand in hand on the country road, and met many simple men who were ready to go home for dinner after work, they all stopped when they saw the old man, and then greeted the old man with a smile.

Nangong Qixi saw all this in his eyes and smiled without saying a word.

When they saw the young man holding the vegetable basket in both hands beside the old man, they were a little curious, and then the old man smiled and said that this was his student, and he came back to visit him this time. Those men laughed heartily, and then gave a thumbs up to Nangong Qixi with a look of appreciation.

Well done! He is a student taught by an old gentleman!

After Nangong Qixi and the teacher greeted the villagers, they went back to the hut where the teacher lived.

In the distance, a small house sits by the river, it is such a simple appearance, standing quietly by the river, with the faint night and the faint starlight and moon shadow on its back.

The quality of the house is not in God's appearance.

Such a room is in line with people like teachers. Calm and calm.

During dinner, the old man was busy preparing a lot of meals, Nangong Qixi looked at the more and more dishes on the table, and hurriedly said to the teacher that enough is enough, these dishes are enough, and if there are more, you won't be able to eat them all. The old man shook his head and said that if you do too much, you can just leave it alone, and you can eat it tomorrow in the future. Nangong Qixi had no choice but to accept the teacher's kindness, but he couldn't sit still anymore, so he kept wandering around the kitchen, expecting to help him a little.

But unfortunately, he was finally kicked out by the teacher with a smile.

So Nangong Qixi has been sitting at the dining table, watching one food after another be brought to the table, and he didn't dare to move his chopsticks first, so he kept being hungry, swallowing saliva, and gradually emptying.

In the end, dinner was finally finished, so Nangong Qixi chatted happily with the teacher and ate delicious meals.

The teacher's craftsmanship is really not said. It's just one word: "good"!

Nangong Qixi praised the teacher's good craftsmanship, the teacher smiled, waved his hand and humbly said that his craftsmanship was average, not as good as he said.

The evening breeze is cool and quiet. The dinner was very harmonious, and the students and teachers who had not seen each other for a long time had an unprecedented drink today.

The old man was overwhelmed by alcohol and was a little drowsy, and then was helped to the bed by Nangong Qixi to rest.

Nangong Qixi went for a walk by the river alone, and he walked slowly by the river alone, thinking about many things.

This teacher can be said to be the most important person for Nangong Qixi. It is because of this person that Nangong Qixi did not choose to fight for that one in the first place, otherwise, there may be no Nangong Qixi in the world now, and of course, there will be no "Wen Sheng" who has no predecessors and no one after him.

This teacher can be said to have saved his life, because her simple unintentional words at the beginning were like a slap in the face, and instantly "woke up" Nangong Qixi, who was hesitant at the time, so Nangong Qixi was very grateful and loved this teacher.

Some people, like the traceless breeze at night, blowing through the heart lake, make people's hearts pure, clear and quiet.

Nangong Qixi walked silently by the river, but his steps were inexplicably heavy.

For him, some of the things that he will face and those that have become past are foaming foam compared to what is buried deep in his heart.

In the faint moonlight, a man who was revered as the "Saint of Books" walked silently.

He put his hands behind his back, his big sleeves fluttering, and a little moonlight under his feet.

It really seems to be a bit like the "immortal man" described in the book......