Chapter 8: Friends
Several people were deceived, and they immediately turned around angrily and chased after them. This person dragged Mu Yi to rush into the forest, and the few people on Wednesday also chased after him. Seeing that he was about to catch up, he suddenly saw a wide field and entered a clearing. Wednesday Wu kept scolding, but suddenly saw Qian Yong and several old masters drinking tea in the glade.
It turned out that several professors and masters of the academy were accustomed to come to the forest to drink tea and chat in their spare time. This person had already figured out his routine and pulled Mu Yi straight over. The few people behind him didn't know it, and they kept swearing and breaking their legs.
Several old masters in the audience taught their students to know etiquette and observe etiquette on weekdays, but when they saw these students full of foul language, they couldn't help but turn pale and said angrily: "Are you and a few other students of which subject are they talking nonsense, aren't you afraid of polluting the ears of the saints? and threatening to take the lives of bad people, which is really unbearable!"
Wednesday and the others were immediately stupid when they saw that the old master was furious. It's not standing, it's not kneeling, it's dazed.
Qian Yong was born in a martial artist, and he had the best face, so he couldn't help but blush, and while confessing, he angrily scolded a few people on Wednesday: "If you don't kneel down and kowtow to the old masters, how can you teach you on weekdays, how can you bully people in this battle?"
Mu Yi nodded subconsciously. Qian Yong rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "I said that there are a lot fewer students who have come to listen to the class in recent days, it turns out that you are making trouble." I don't think you have to come to the academy in the future, just go back to your hometown. ”
On Wednesday, the others were immediately stupid, kowtowing like pounding garlic, begging the gentlemen to let go of this time, and never dare to do it again.
Wu Xiucai, who came to study in the academy, was all for the sake of being able to pass the township test, and he was a group training officer, and since then he has eaten the imperial court, and he can be regarded as a master. Even if you are ranked at the bottom of the rank and no one is recommended to be an official, you can still be a teacher in the academy and have no worries about food and clothing. Otherwise, you will have to go back to your hometown to farm, and you will lack food and drink for the rest of your life. At most, he was dragged into a strong man's miscellaneous labor, and he lived a lifetime of hardship.
Mu Yi saw that a few people were pitiful, and he also felt that it was a pity to cut off their future, so he hurriedly bowed down and pleaded: "People are not saints and sages, and the three brothers are all martial artists, and they don't know the etiquette of saints. ”
Seeing that the parties didn't say anything, they naturally gave up. He also praised Mu Yi, saying that he forgave people and forgave people, which is the way of a saint.
Qian Yong breathed a sigh of relief, after all, these students were all brought by himself, and he was kicked out of the academy like this, and his face was not good-looking. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "You guys haven't thanked the old masters and Mu Yi, if you dare to do it again in the future, you will be kicked out of the academy immediately." ”
Several people immediately kowtowed and thanked sincerely, but they looked at Mu Yi's eyes with resentment. I think it was because when I pleaded for mercy just now, I said that they were born as martial artists, and they didn't understand the etiquette of saints and held a grudge. Mu Yi complained bitterly in his heart, lamenting how he had met such a bastard.
Qian Yong turned his head to Mu Yi and the others: "In the future, even if you come to me to listen to the class, if they dare to bully you and others again, see that I don't break their dog's legs." ”
After that, he suddenly felt speechless, how could he say such foul words in front of his masters. Qian Yong's family was poor when he was young, so he couldn't teach liberal arts in a private school, so he could only rely on his strength to pass the martial arts examination. But his ancestors were in a scholarly family, and they also had a list, but when it came to Qian Yong's previous generation, he was already poor, and he has always been proud of it, although there is no ink in his stomach, he also likes to be vassally elegant, and chatting with the old masters. On weekdays, Qian Yong tried to be as careful as possible when he spoke, so as not to burst out and be despised by the masters. At this time, he inadvertently said the same foul words as his disciple, and his face suddenly became a little unbearable.
Seeing Qian Yong's embarrassed face, the kid who pulled Mu Yi over rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Qian Jiaotou is fast-talking, bold and bold, and has the heroic appearance of a chivalrous man in ancient times. How can it be compared to these boys. It must be because of their deep love and hatred that they scolded. ”
"Yes, yes. Hurry up and think about it, and talk about it when I go back. Qian Yong hurriedly squeezed out a few words of literary language, showing that he was not without talent, but it caused several old masters to pout and laugh. However, everyone also knew that this money was brave and small, and they no longer talked about it. Mu Yi and Wednesday also took the opportunity to hurriedly retire.
The two turned out of the woods. Mu Yi had no time to turn around and take a closer look at the appearance of the "life-saving benefactor". I saw that this person had a square face, a round chin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, bright eyes, and looked quite heroic. It's just that there is too much meat on his face, and when he laughs, he has folds of flesh, and his eyes are always dripping, so he must be a person with a lot of ideas. His head was wrapped in a pale blue coarse cloth Wensheng handkerchief, and he was wearing a gray shabby dark robe, but he was pulling a pair of shoes on his feet.
This person was originally quite happy, but it could be seen that Mu Yi stared at his clothes, and couldn't help but sink his face, and shook his sleeves and said, "What's so beautiful." ”
Mu Yi came back to his senses and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you Brother Tai for saving your life, Mu Yi remembers it in his heart, I don't know what Brother Tai's name is." ”
The man rolled his eyes: "You don't want to be a brother in Taiwan, I'm a countryman, I can't listen to your son's nonsense, my name is Yue Ting, just remember." ”
Mu Yi blushed and said: "Brother Yue smiled, I am also from the countryside, and I live in Jiqiao Village. ”
Although Mu Tianyang has done a good job and increased his income, he has always been honest and thrifty, still living in an old house in the countryside, and getting up early every day to rush to the county seat.
Yue Tingqi said: "I'm in Lanxi Village next door to Jiqiao Village, I know all the boys in your village, why haven't I seen you." ”
When he mentioned this, Mu Yi was even more embarrassed: "Just because my father asked me to study poetry and books, I read at home all day long, and rarely go out." ”
Yue Ting pouted and said, "What are you doing, you are like a stuffy gourd all day long, no wonder you were bullied by the Wednesday boys." Look at you and I are fellow villagers, follow me in the future, my brother will cover you. Just call me Brother Yue. ”
Mu Yi didn't have any friends, and his classmates in the liberal arts were all knowledgeable, they must be called Confucius and Mencius, they must obey the law of etiquette in their actions, and they all get along with each other very indifferently. This is the first time I have met a talent like Yue Ting who does not abide by the Confucian and Mencian etiquette and talks freely, Mu Yi doesn't like these red tapes, and he smells like Yue Ting, and after a while, Brother Yue and Brother Yue are called away.
The two chatted for a long time, and slowly learned each other's life experiences. Yue Ting's family was poor, and he didn't have the opportunity to study. But his father didn't want his son to go out early and return late like him, and he still couldn't eat enough. ruthlessly sold the only farming cow in the family, and invited Mr. Private School to teach Yue Ting to read, not asking him to be an official and a knight, just to take the test and be a teacher.
Yue Ting knew that his father was not easy, and he studied very hard, he was admitted to Xiucai at the age of fifteen, and he went to Qiaoshan Academy in the same year as Mu Yi, and worshiped under Old Master Yang. Just wait until you are older to go out and become a teacher. As for the matter of the Zhongjin Sergeant, I didn't think about it at all, and I felt that I was not that material at all.
Yue Ting was born in a peasant family and his family was poor, so he was always unaccustomed to the appearance of those poor scholars in the academy, and he was even more disgusted with the bullying of the weak and weak by the martial arts students, and he often opposed these people in the academy, so he had no friends. At first glance, he also thought that Mu Yi was also a poor and sour talent, but he didn't expect to talk about it, but he was extremely attached, and said that it was difficult to find a confidant.
The two of them were happy in their hearts, so they went to the wine shop next to the academy to drink and talk happily and confide in each other. In the dead of night, the wine shop also had to make proofs, and then helped each other back to the college to rest.
Before they reached the gate of the academy, the two of them suddenly felt that their eyes were dark, and they were actually put on their heads with a sack. Then there was a punch and kicking, and the leader also scolded: "Let you two stinky boys be reckless, and let you see the power of the master today." ”
Mu Yi and Yue Ting knew that it was Wednesday's revenge when they heard the voice, so they had to desperately protect their faces with both hands, and their buttocks were facing the sky and they were beaten and scolded.
Wednesday and the others were born in Wu Xiucai, taking into account the future, and they knew the severity of the shot, although the two people who beat them were in pain, but they didn't dare to hurt their muscles and bones. After venting his sulk, he threw down a few cruel words and walked away.
Yue Ting broke off his hood, looked back and saw Mu Yi's blue nose and swollen face, he couldn't help laughing, hugged his shoulders and said, "Only those who have been beaten together can be regarded as true brothers." Mu Yi, brother, I will identify you as a brother in the future. ”
Mu Yi also laughed, although he was covered with scars, he was extremely happy.
Mu Yi and Yue Ting introduced each other as confidants, and they had nothing to talk about. Mu Yi talked about his self-created method of meditation and qi, which seemed to be very effective, and wanted to teach it to the other party.
When Yue Ting heard for the first time that there was such a method of ascending to immortals, he was busy meditating and practicing qi as usual. I saw him sitting cross-legged and meditating, and Mu Yi felt that Yue Ting had immortal roots, and it would be effective so quickly.
Mu Yi was about to come up and ask carefully, but when he heard a "boom", he actually held back a fart. Mu Yi stood not far behind Yue Ting, smoking him so much that he almost couldn't hold his breath.
"I said Brother Yue, you have penetrated the qi of the lungs and the qi of the intestines, you really deserve to be a cultivation wizard, and the younger brother admires it. Mu Yi sneered with a bitter face.
Yue Ting laughed and said, "Brother, I am naturally a genius in whatever I do. It's just that your bullshit meditating method doesn't have any use at all. When you figure it out, it's not too late to teach me on the day of Feather's Ascension. The two laughed together.
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