Chapter Seventy-Two: Master Yan's Loving Father
The reason why the quiet child likes to look into the distance is, of course, looking forward to the day when his mother can return to him.
But as early as more than ten years ago, Xiao Qing called his two brothers to him and told them about the news that he had inquired about, which was already very accurate
His grandfather's family had a feud with someone because of the dart, which eventually led to the destruction of the family, and his father rushed back desperately to avenge the whole family, and there was no news since. When the mother sent the child to Jianmen, she had already made up her mind to live and die with her husband, and went to look for him with all her body, so far the two disappeared completely from the rivers and lakes, and there was no news......
After hearing this, Yin Yunming saw the little junior brother crying loudly for the first time, and the idea of "you must take good care of him" became even more firm.
From that day on, Li'er's name was officially named "Shangguan Yunli" by the master, "Shangguan" was his mother's surname, and the character "Yun" was the entry spectrum of their generation of disciples, and "Li" was of course taken from his milk name, and at the same time he was accepted as the third descendant disciple.
Now that more than ten years have passed, it seems that coming here has become a habit in his daily life, but Yin Yunming knows that this is not the sustenance of the third junior brother for his parents, and the idea that his parents may still be alive, still has a trace of fantasy......
"Senior brother?"
A call in his ears woke him up from his memories, and when he looked up, he saw that his third junior brother Shangguan Yunli had already stood up, and his snow-white robe fluttered under the mountain wind, as if he could feather away at any time.
"When did you come back?"
With joy on his snow-jade face, he walked briskly in front of him.
For a moment, Yin Yunming almost overlapped him with the person hidden in the depths of his memory, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and sigh
The little brother is really becoming more and more like his mother.
Before he could hide his feelings again, as his hands were held by a pair of warm and soft hands, Shangguan Yunli had already come to his eyes,
"I've been out for a long time, how are you, are you tired, have you eaten?"
It is not an honor to know that only in front of himself can he hear him say so many words, so whenever this happens, Yin Yunming will feel very happy,
"How can you be tired? Your elder brother's physical strength is not given for nothing. ”
"That's nature,"
Shangguan Yunli's face showed his unique, elegant and warm smile,
"Of course, the senior brother is not tired, but it is not good if he doesn't eat, have you eaten?"
"I used some on the way back, so let's eat it with everyone at dinner."
While talking, the two brothers sat down together,
"Nothing has happened in the mountains these days, has it?"
"It's as calm as ever, senior brother rest assured."
"That's good,"
took the teacup sent by the third junior brother, took a sip of fragrant tea, moistened his throat, Yin Yunming said,
"In recent years, the rivers and lakes have been stirred up by the 'Xuantie Green Forest Order', senior brother, I am only afraid that this matter will affect my sword gate, and it will affect the master and you junior disciples."
"It's all right,"
Shangguan Yunli smiled lightly,
"After all, there is a master sitting here, even if someone is bold and not afraid of our sword gate, they should always be afraid of some of the masters and uncles of Wudang."
"That's right."
Nodding approvingly, Yin Yunming immediately drew his attention back,
"How is Master? The body is fine. ”
"How?"
Hearing this, Shangguan Yunli's face suddenly appeared in surprise,
"Senior brother, you haven't been to see Master yet?"
"Ah, this...... I ......"
was asked by the third junior brother, Yin Yunming suddenly had a feeling of being caught red-handed,
"I'm ......"
"What this and that,"
With a smile, Shangguan Yunli snatched the teacup from his hand and put it on the table, and pulled him up from the chair again.
"When you come back, you don't go to see Master first, and you still run here and that, go quickly, go quickly."
"Okay, good, good, don't push me."
Knowing that he was wrong, Yin Yunming hurriedly turned around and wanted to go to the inner house, but who knew that he was pulled again,
"Senior brother, where are you going?"
"Of course, I'm going to see Master."
"Master, he is not in the house at all at this time, the old man is cultivating the real cave."
Shangguan Yunli said with a smile.
Because Xiao Qing originally belonged to the Wudang sect of Taoism, and he himself was a Taoist monk, he built a "Xiuzhen Cave" dedicated to meditation or retreat according to his habits.
But this is better, because the location of the "Xiuzhen Cave" is on the stone cliff next to the "Listening Rain Platform", through a corridor, and then turn a corner, so that you don't have to run to the inner house, and avoid the indispensable fights when meeting with those juniors and disciples, and it will delay a lot of work in vain.
Seeing Yin Yunming quickly disappear at the end of the corridor, Shangguan Yunli's face also showed a reassuring and happy smile......
The entrance of Xiuzhen Cave was built on the cliff wall of Zhangyu Gao, which was originally a natural stone cave, which was discovered by Xiao Qing by chance, and felt that the ventilation, lighting, temperature and other aspects here were very suitable, so he excavated and repaired it, and finally built this good place for cultivation.
Standing under the cave door, Yin Yunming stabilized his emotions a little, then lifted his breath and jumped onto the platform in front of the cave door, and called cautiously,
"Master, are you there? It's me, Yun Ming. ”
"It's Yunming, come in."
A gentle voice came from inside the stone door.
With the master's permission, he raised his hand and pressed on a semi-circular stone ball on the door, and after a little force, he saw that the two stone doors automatically opened to both sides, and Yin Yunming stepped in.
On the stone bed in the cave sat a Taoist man on his knees
Xiao Qing's appearance looks about fifty years old, and he has been practicing Taoist exercises all the year round, making him look much younger than his actual age, his face and body are slightly thin, his head is made of bamboo Taoist crown, and the green sermon robe on his body is also the simplest style, which looks clean and frugal, and there is always that warm look between his eyebrows, which makes the whole person look charitable and peaceful.
"Apprentice to meet Master."
While speaking, Yin Yunming knelt down and kowtowed to the teacher who had raised him for nearly thirty years.
Xiao Qing looked at him quietly like this, and only then did he raise his hand lightly until all three heads were finished,
"Get up."
"Yes."
Straighten out his robe and stand up, because Xiuzhen Cave is not like other places, there is nothing here except a stone bed, without the permission of the master, and he can't sit with the master, so Yin Yunming can only stand aside in a regular manner.
I only heard the master ask,
"When did you come back?"
"I just got home, and I heard from the third junior brother that your old man is here, so I came to see you directly."
These orphan-born disciples have grown up in Jianmen for many years, so they have long regarded this place as their only home, and whenever they go out and come back, they naturally want to say "home".
Hearing him mention Shangguan Yunli, the corners of Xiao Qing's mouth flashed with a hint of smile,
"Okay, tell me what happened to you when you went out this time?"
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