Chapter 11 Senior Sister, Don't Run

On the bank of the stream, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Yuanming began his narration.

His voice was neither fast nor slow, very gentle, revealing a sense of calmness and unhurriedness.

"There is no good and no disgusting body, there is good and malicious action."

"Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a thing."

In my opinion, the truth of the world is all in the heart, the heart is the rite, and everything is born from the heart."

Wang Yuanming said slowly, and the readers around him listened, and their brows became more and more furrowed.

Someone interrupted Wang Yuanming's words.

"Wang Yuanming, do you know that this statement is against the principles of heaven and against the words of Zhu Shengren!"

As soon as these words came out, many people nodded secretly, and the same was true for their thoughts.

Wang Yuanming shook his head slightly, and said: "Heavenly principles exist in the world and in the heart, how can I go against it, as for the words of Zhu Shengren." ”

Wang Yuanming paused for a moment and continued.

"He's not all right, and I'm not wrong, the two have different ideas and different results, but what they are looking for is not different."

A few more people stood up and pointed at Wang Yuanming and said something loudly.

Only this time, words are no longer kind.

Wang Yuanming defended with the other party.

But just then, a voice came from inside the attic stands.

"Wang Yushi, today here is not to talk about the way of the sages, if you want to talk, you can come here to find the old man, if you don't talk, you can also leave."

Wang Yuanming smiled bitterly, he was no longer the imperial history, and he couldn't afford to be called like this.

Bowing to the stands with his fists, Wang Yuanming brushed his sleeves and left the seat.

Ye Wuwu also pulled Lu Caiwei away at this time, and the three met at the exit.

Wang Yuanming was stunned for a moment, and then hugged his fists and smiled, but that smile couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

Ye Wuwu respectfully returned the salute, hesitated, and asked.

"What are you going to do after that, sir?"

Wang Yuanming responded: "It's really insignificant to go to Guizhou and go to a remote place to be a poster. ”

"Sir, let's go?"

Wang Yuanming was also very interested in Ye Wuwu, and nodded at the moment.

Along the way, perhaps Wang Yuanming was a little uneasy in his heart at the moment, and he said more to Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu listened all the way, and Wang Yuanming said all the way.

Wang Yuanming was originally a champion family, and when he grew up, he became famous, and his career began to go smoothly, but because he offended the villain, and this heart was not pleasing in Kyoto, he was demoted to be a post officer.

Ye Wuwu didn't say much.

Wang Yuanming glanced at Ye Wuwu and said with a smile.

"I also want to be like Little Brother Ye, who is talented and knowledgeable, and walks the rivers and lakes with a sword in green shirts, how fast!"

Ye Wuwu thought for a while and said, "You can too." ”

He just looked at Wang Yuanming's cultivation and found that the other party was not very human, but a fourth-grade martial artist.

Wang Yuanming shook his head.

The three of them walked for a while, and when they reached a fork in the road, Ye Wuwu wanted to go back to the right to his residence, and Wang Yuanming wanted to go to the left.

Before leaving, Wang Yuanming looked directly at Ye Wuwu and asked.

"Little Brother Ye, what do you think of what I told me just now?"

Ye Wuwu thought about it for a while, and finally spoke.

"I'm a layman, like most people, in this world, many people have never read books, what do they do every day on the basis of?"

Wang Yuanming's eyes showed thought.

Ye Wuwu then said: "I am a swordsman, a swordsman who has traveled the rivers and lakes, I don't know or am interested in the way of sages, but it doesn't prevent me from practicing swords, it doesn't prevent me from speaking out for grievances, it doesn't prevent me from doing anything, is it all someone telling me how to do it?" No, it's just that I know to do it. ”

Wang Yuanming suddenly smiled and bowed to Ye Wuwu.

The two said goodbye, and Ye Wuwu didn't know if they could see each other again in this life.

Shaking his head, leading Lu Caiwei, Ye Wuwu walked towards the residence.

There is a breeze between heaven and earth, blowing through thousands of households, blowing through the Shihui Creek, and blowing through the streets and alleys.

The sleeves of the middle-aged man's shirt fluttered in the wind.

Wang Yuanming, walking alone on the street, suddenly paused and muttered.

"It's just a matter of following the heart."

He continued to walk forward, but the sorrowful aura in his body had now dissipated most of it, and his steps had become much lighter.

After returning to the residence, Lu Caiwei, who had been silent, suddenly asked in a voice at this moment.

"Were you reasoning with that man just now?"

Ye Wuwu was stunned, how could his junior sister say this today?

He thought for a moment, shook his head, and a hint of an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

"No, I'm talking about a hammer, and that person is about the same as me."

Lu Caiwei nodded, and then asked.

"How long will it take to get to that place we're going?"

Ye Wuwu pondered for a moment and took out the letter that Dugu Xuan gave him.

In the first place on it, there are three big characters written on the Cangpai.

"Come on, I've bought a horse, and in a week's time, I'll be there."

Two days later, the city gate of Nanping.

Ye Wuwu led a black horse, and Lu Caiwei sat on the horse and closed her eyes in contemplation.

Beside him was Lu Changen, who was sending him all the way.

At this moment, he had arrived at the gate of the city, Ye Wuwu turned around and bowed back and said respectfully.

"Sir, it's okay to get here, you don't have to send it again."

Lu Changen looked at the young man and girl in front of him, his eyes were full of emotion.

The three poems show the talent of the other party, saving their lives on the official road, revealing the skills of their brothers and sisters.

"If you are tired of walking in the future, you can come to me, and I will leave a good place for you."

Ye Wuwu smiled helplessly, but still hugged his fists and thanked him.

The two slowly walked out of the city gate, and Lu Changen saw each other off, and finally disappeared.

It had just rained in the early morning, Ye Wuwu didn't take the official road, and the mountain path was a little muddy.

Ye Wuwu touched his head, looking a little worried.

I wanted to take a shortcut, but I was still smart and delayed.

Touching the silver ticket in his arms, it was not wet, and Ye Wuwu was relieved.

The previous three hundred taels, plus the one thousand taels given by Yang Lao this time, now have 1,300 taels of silver on his body.

Ye Wuwu suddenly felt that he was a little rich.

Looking at Lu Caiwei beside her, the mountain road was muddy at the moment, and she also turned to dismount and walk.

Looking at this horse, Ye Wuwu muttered in his heart again.

I made a very serious mistake at that time, that is, I only had a horse.

He had a good education in his previous life, and he was a little embarrassed to ride with Lu Caiwei, so he gave her the horse at the beginning.

But it doesn't matter, just wait for the next town to buy another horse, Ye Wuwu thought in his heart.

The two of them braved the rain to move forward, although they wore robes, but the rain was still a little cold.

A land temple appeared in front of them.

Ye Wuwu hurriedly rushed over, tied the horse under the eaves on the side, and walked in with Lu Caiwei.

But as soon as he walked into the temple, Ye Wuwu's eyes were stunned.

If there is a beggar, a homeless man, or even a person in the rivers and lakes sleeping in the land temple, he will not be surprised.

It's just that at this moment, there is a Taoist priest lying on the ground, who is already asleep at the moment, and he still looks quite young.

It was a little strange, but Ye Wuwu didn't think much about it, and walked to the side with Lu Caiwei.

The little Taoist priest on the ground seemed to be in a dream, and muttered at this moment.

"Senior sister, don't run, I still want it."