Body of God: Body of Seals (1)

"It's still the world that matters. ”

"Hmph~~" The old woman sneered twice, "It's this sentence again, it's because of this sentence that you married me in the first place!"

"It's all old things, so I don't need to talk about it anymore. Then the old man looked at the old woman with solemn eyes, and then turned and walked out the door. "I'm leaving now. ”

"Didn't you say you would stay for three days!?" the old woman was very sad and surprised. It seems that the meeting is immediately established and goodbye.

Indeed, seeing each other became a farewell, because at last the old man said, "If I have not come back for seven years, it means that I am dead." "This goodbye has really become a farewell, a farewell with a back to the face of the person, resolute and desolate.

"Leave this and the hosta to Wang Li. The old man took out a hairpin from his long hair that was like snow mopping the floor, and the pure jade seemed to be buried in the snow.

The old man didn't seem to want to see the old woman again, because he handed the hairpin to the old woman by throwing it back. He is also very reluctant, because this hosta is a token given by his first love, and he is not willing to let his wife and son, how can people who have been together for a hundred years under one roof not have any feelings revealed.

Tears fell to the ground and shattered into a destiny that could not be fought back, both of them.

"Tell Zhufeng that Haosheng takes care of that child, and the survival of the world is on him. It turns out that God also has feelings, because his voice is a little sobbing, although the posture of stepping on the door is very chic, but it is not free.

It turns out that even demons have human nature, because the old woman has leaned on the threshold and cried non-stop. "If this is the case, it is better not to see each other at the beginning, and if you don't see you, you won't fall in love with you, and your heart won't hurt. ”

"You stay and take care of Wang Li, let him know his duties. This is the last sentence left by the old man, it has nothing to do with the love of children, it is still benevolent and righteous.

Soon, Wang Zhufeng returned to the courtyard where his master lived, although he was fast, but he was not fast enough, because his master had turned into a white light and flew into the sky.

Wang Zhufeng saw that he was looking far away on the threshold, and he already understood one or two things, and when the master left three years ago, the master was also like this.

As a husband, the old man was indeed very incompetent. This is the apprentice's evaluation of the master.

Zhufeng then silently returned to his room. Approve the documents that come from the door. He seems to have encountered everything in the world, but he has never met a baby without a belly button.

It's a strange thing in the world, but it's also a secret, a secret that few people know.

Whether the seven years are like years, or the white horse passes by, the key is how the people who use it spend it. For Wang Zhufeng, time flies quickly, because there are a lot of things to deal with every day, and it is good to teach his little junior brother Wang Li. The speed of time seemed to have become so fast that there was nothing to be desired.

But for the seven-year-old Xiao Wang Li, time seems to have passed too long, and "why aren't you hungry~~" has become his mantra.

There are also private schools here, and there are many gentlemen who teach, and they are all open-air grass squares where anyone wants to listen to them, and whoever wants to hear about them can listen to whomever they want. These students are like the 3,000 students under Confucius, and there are also complicated families, mixed ages, and fathers and sons.

There are also repeaters and skipping students, and it is more like a job school, some teachers specialize in cuisine, and some teachers specialize in carpenter......

Lubanmen, Gongsunmen, Taoism, Buddhism...... They have taught knowledge in the mountains, and then selected students with understanding among the children of the Shadow Sect to develop their own academics.

Every student here is very happy, because what they learn is what they like, and they can become a skill in the future, so why not do it. All of a sudden, other schools of calligraphy followed suit, and in the Ming Dynasty, where Confucianism was orthodox, it was rare for a hundred schools of thought to coexist again.

But all this is for the other children of the Shadow Gate, Wang Li's life is not so good. Because the teacher he enlightened was his senior brother.

"Grandpa. When Wang Li saw the bearded old man's own senior brother Wang Zhufeng, he felt kind, just like calling him grandpa.

"Call me senior brother!" Wang Li stretched out his little hand and snapped~~ He was beaten twice. Because this is the rule that Wang Zhufeng set for his junior brother, there are no rules, and there is no square circle.

Wang Li enjoyed being beaten very much, not that he had a tendency to be masochistic when he was only seven years old, but that he was beaten by his own senior brother, like an itch, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Senior brother, can I call you Master~~" Wang Li's childish face looked at Wang Zhufeng, who had heavy dark circles.

"No, but if you recognize someone else as a master, I can't care about it. Confucius was called his master from a seven-year-old child to an eighty-year-old man. ”

"Senior brother, why do you put me in your study every day, and only let me out when it's time to eat?"

"That's because that's what our master taught me that way. There are some things that are not necessary to do, it is better to read more books in a down-to-earth manner. ”

"Senior brother, I still don't understand, why Brother Lanxi can go outside to play. ”

"Because all he is and you are the whole world. And he is my grandson, your grandson. Don't call him brother anymore. How many times do you have to say this kind of thing before you can remember it. Isn't it, the memory-boosting herbs I stewed for you are useless, it looks like I'm going to increase the dose!"

"Senior brother?"

Say. ”

"Can you add some maltose to the bitter medicine? Otherwise, it will be very bitter to eat!"

"No, don't be a picky eater!" Wang Zhufeng, who seems to have always been paralyzed and unsmiling, also has humorous times. "Salt doesn't work. ”

"Hehe~~ I'm still the original. Senior brother, you are so busy dealing with the affairs of the shadow gate every day, why don't you dare me in the study of the master and let the master look at me. ”

"Ghost elf! The master spoils you so much, she can't bear to lock you in the study! "The conversation between the two was face-to-face, and then the two spoke through the door and window.

"Master, Mr. Twelve of the Yin and Yang Family has arrived in the conference hall. "A doorman said.

"Okay, got it. Wang Zhufeng replied, "You read well here, I'll be here to test you in an hour, if you can't recite the first three volumes of "Zizhi Tongjian" just now, I will let the kitchen add cumin, which you don't like to eat, to your meal." Wang Zhufeng also took advantage of the busy time to see his junior brother.

Quack~~Quack~~ Xiao Wang Li was so frightened that he recited Amitabha Buddha as if he had done something bad and saw a ghost, and memorized the five volumes of "Zhou Ji" in "Zizhi Tongjian".

Xiao Wang Li should actually read not "Zhou Ji", but "Missing a Door" left by Lu Ban, not necessarily this one, but it must be this category, because only this category records the knock on the door of unlocking.

Sure enough, in the past few days, Wang Li let his "apprentice grandson" Wang Lanxi take out a lock-picking book from the most well-booked Yingmen Liufang Building in the world, which may have been written by a locksmith or a thief, no matter who wrote it, the skills inside were really useful, and Wang Li opened the lock outside the door at once.

It is already difficult for the person inside the door to open the lock outside the door.

Xiao Wang Li seemed to have the potential to be a thief, because when he walked out of the study, he locked the door again, and easily avoided his brother's sight when passing by the conference hall.

"It should take some time to see them talking. "Wang Lanxi is a few months older than Wang Li, and he is very good. Wang Lanxi looked at the elders who were talking about things in the conference hall, and took Wang Li out of the hall with peace of mind.

"Take you, eat something delicious!" Wang Li took Lanxi's little hand and ran towards Shi Niang's courtyard, although Wang Li went almost every day, but he usually didn't go at this time.

Time can make people old, and sadness can make demons old. Seven years is ten years for ordinary people, and many old women are farewell, because when the old man left, he once said to him, "If I still haven't come back after seven years, it means that I am dead." ”

Seven years, the old woman has a lot of seven years, but she can't wait for the figure. The pain of this life-and-death parting made her beautiful seven years ago with an outstanding demeanor and grace to become a very authentic old man, who had more black hair and less white hair, but now she had a full head of white hair. The mood also becomes good and bad.

Because of her special status, no one rushed over to disturb her, so she was exceptionally clean here every day, and only when Wang Li came to see her every day, it was a little lively.

"Master~~"

"Hmm? ”

Although Wang Li came to Shi Niang, he was a child after all, so he sat on Shi Niang's lap at once, picked up the snacks on the table and threw them to Lan Xi.

After all, Lanxi is an authentic Confucian student, so he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of his ancestors.

Wang Li picked up another one and stuffed it into Shi Niang's mouth, and finally picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I don't eat it, you eat it, you eat it!" The old woman took a small bite of the snack in her mouth, and then gave it to Wang Li, "I still think that my ears are wrong, I didn't expect it to be you, today you feel sorry for you~~ Release it to yo you." ”

"Hehe~~" Wang Li smirked on his face, this is where he is smart, he can't tell lies and can't tell the truth, he can only hide it by pretending to be stupid.

"Master~~"

"Hmm. ”

"I don't want to go to my brother's study to study, I think the private school on the mountainside is very good, and I still have things to play every day, such as making chairs, learning to cook, carving...... Pretty interesting. ”

"Those are good, but what can save the world?" the old woman's expression of joy when she saw Wang Li began to become serious. "Remember, yours is to be like your master. ”

"My master?" The word master is too unfamiliar to Wang Li, he has seen his brother and mother, but he has never seen his own master.

"Your master is a person who can make the Six Realms shake, and he is also a genius who is too kind and cares too much!"