Chapter 17 Apprenticeship for Generations

Regarding Jiang Fang's question, Zuo Ci did not answer again, and continued to ask: "Madam, do you know that Ling Lang has double eyes?"

As soon as she heard Zuo Ci tell her son's secret, Jiang Fang couldn't help but recall the past years in her mind, and said half-loudly: "Of course! If it weren't for this, my son wouldn't be as 、、、、、 as he is now", Jiang Fang's eyes turned red as she spoke.

"Does that lady know that there have been some people with eyes in the world, do you know who they are?"

"What, there are still people like my son?" Originally, Jiang Fang was thinking about how to justify her son's differences, but she didn't think that Zuo Ci had another statement, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Of course, I don't know anyone yet, we'll only talk about the nearest one now!" Looking at Jiang Fang's expression, Zuo Ci was very natural and continued to speak slowly.

"Who 、、、?"

"This person's name, Chu people"

"Chu nationality, Chu nationality! Ah、、、 immortal is talking about the origin of the Western Chu! At the mention of the Chu people, Jiang Fang naturally remembered who it was, and she couldn't help covering her mouth in surprise.

"For that person, Xiang Yu, who is known as the overlord of Western Chu, is not only Xiang, but also Cangjie, Emperor Yu Shun, and Jin Wengong of the Five Tyrants also have double pupils, from the above, you can look at the person who was born with double pupils or a sage or a hegemon, and now the poor road is not bad for dozens of hexagrams in a row, and it is not a bad child's life, presumably the son will not be an idle person in the future!" Zuo Ci asserted.

"Does the immortal think this is auspicious or evil?" Hearing that her son might become a world-class person, any mother would be fluttering, Jiang Fang couldn't help asking, but she was worried about what happened to her son.

"It's also auspicious, it's also fierce," Jiang Fang's thoughts, Zuo Ci could certainly guess it, and then said profoundly.

"Huh?" Jiang Fang looked at Zuo Ci suspiciously: "Can the immortals explain it?" ”

"Okay, then I'll ask Madame, who is Yu Shun and who is Xiang Qi," Zuo Ci asked.

"Yao Shunyu soup is the emperor of the ages, but the overlord of Western Chu is 、、、、、"

"However, Yu Shun is the emperor of the ages, and Xiang Yu is just a short-lived overlord, and in the end he ended up in a different place, and now Ling Lang killed people in anger at a young age, and then killed himself, regardless of others, Mrs. thinks that even if he saves Ling Lang today, what will happen to him in the future, is he the next overlord?"

"Immortals, is there a way to save them?" Zuo Ci's words reached Jiang Fang's heart, and at this moment, she had no idea and asked anxiously.

Seeing that Jiang Fang's mind was shaken, Zuo Ci started his plan, only to see him move his body and look into the distance while saying: "Poor Daoguan Linglang is in good health, I'm afraid he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child!" ”

At this moment, it is related to her son, even if Jiang Fang does not fully believe Zuo Ci, but seeing that his words reveal concern, he can be regarded as knowing everything: "Yes, Xiao'er will follow the family general to practice martial arts after he is three years old."

"It's a pity! Even if Ling Lang is in a great trouble this time, but if it still goes on like this, I am afraid that Ling Lang will follow in the footsteps of the Chu people and will not die well! Zuo Ci got up and said regretfully.

"How is that good, the immortals must have a way to resolve it, ask the immortals to teach me" When Zuo Ci said this, Jiang Fang was not panicked, and bowed again and again.

"Madame, get up quickly, it is my duty to help the emergency and help the needy" The plan succeeded, Zuo Ci couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and then helped the Tao.

After sitting down again, Zuo Ci no longer waited to continue to say his earlier thoughts: "Actually, it's very simple, a thought becomes a demon, as long as Ling Lang carefully cultivates the text and dissolves the anger, maybe there is still salvation?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Ci stopped speaking, and closed his eyes on the soft couch to recuperate, leaving Jiang Fang anxiously thinking like an ant on a hot pot.

Of course, Zuo Ci strongly wanted to accept Jiang Qi as an apprentice, but he also knew that Jiang Qi's family background was not ordinary, if it weren't for their fate today, maybe he really didn't have anything to do with Jiang Qi because he was a poor and sour old man.

But at the moment, although everything is in the plan, Zuo Ci also knows that he must not beg for it, otherwise Jiang Fang's wisdom will definitely be able to see a little, but it will backfire, so there is a situation.

Seeing Zuo Ci's words, she looked like she was pretending to be deep, Jiang Fang was frightened, and she didn't know what to do at the moment, until the picture of her son Jiang Qi falling to the ground appeared in her mind, and she made up her mind, even when she saw her tidying up her skirt, her knees touching the ground, and kowtowing to Zuo Ci three times in a row.

"Madam, what are you doing、、、、 Regarding Jiang Fang's actions, Zuo Ci did not give in, but continued to close his eyes and asked slowly.

"The immortal and my son are not related to each other, they can be undressed for my son for a long time, the little woman doesn't know how to report, since the immortal chief has the grace of my son's life, I hope that the immortal chief will not accept my son as an apprentice and bring my son into the right path!" , After speaking, Jiang Fang didn't get up, just waiting for Zuo Ci to reply.

Jiang Fang's worship is also weighed again and again, she has no choice, one is that her son's life and death are uncertain, she has to beg Zuo Ci, and the other is that she also knows that even if her son is lucky to live, the future days will be difficult, rather than living secretly, it is better to bet on his son to follow, and learn something from the old Tao that seems to be a bit of a Taoist, anyway, no matter how it is calculated.

Looking at Jiang Fang's gift, Zuo Ci was relieved, but when he went out to save face, he still sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and only said in the middle of the ring: "Madame, you can think clearly!" ”

"If it weren't for the immortal chief's rescue, my son would have died a long time ago, and the little woman begged the immortal chief to be accepted as an apprentice on behalf of my son, and I hope that the immortal will grow up!" Jiang Fang made up her mind.

"Well, now that Ling Lang is not out of danger, Poor Dao will temporarily accept it on behalf of his wife, if he makes Lang sober up and then sees whether he is suitable to enter this door, Poor Dao promises his wife that he will let Ling Lang cultivate his self-cultivation in the future, even if he becomes a virtuous minister in the future, it is better than being in a different place!" When the goal was achieved, Zuo Ci was no longer pretentious, and even agreed.

"Thank you, Immortal 、、、、"

"Okay, madam, now let's talk about Ananda's condition、、、、" Zuo Ci saw that the matter had been completed, and no longer stayed and talked about the main thing.

Hearing Zuo Ci's change of title to his son, Jiang Fang knew that the old Tao in front of him had basically accepted his son, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. Compared with the past, the two of them were not in love, maybe Zuo Ci would not heal wholeheartedly, but now it is completely different, although he has not yet performed the apprenticeship, but it seems to be the same.

Reassured, Jiang Fang said: "Immortal Chief, you can speak bluntly!" ”

"Ananda's illness should be treated as soon as possible, one more day will be more dangerous, and now the poor road can only save his life, if Mrs. agrees, the poor road wants to bring Ananda back to the mountain medicine for treatment, in addition to a lot of rare pills in the mountains, there are many Taoist friends in the poor road who can help heal, what does Mrs. think?" Zuo Ci said bluntly.

"Dao Chief, only this is the 、、、" Even though he already knew that Zuo Ci had already had this idea, Jiang Fang was still reluctant to leave him like this with an uncertain child, and discussed again.

"Madam, do you want to accompany Ling Lang for the rest of the days now, or do you want to leave for a few years, and have a complete son under your knees in the future?" Zuo Ci persuaded.

"Can Nafang follow the Taoist to the mountains?" Jiang Fang asked tentatively.

Zuo Ci shook his head and said slowly: "No, one is inconvenient for outsiders to disturb the place of poor Dao cultivation, and the other poor Dao treatment needs to be fully focused on and must not make any mistakes, otherwise Ananda's life will be suspended, and the third poor Dao master has regulations, and the art of this door cannot be easily taught, Ananda may be the only disciple of the poor Dao, so when Ananda has not cultivated his skills, the poor Dao does not want to be distracted, and I hope that Mrs. will forgive me!" ”

"How 、、、 that is," Jiang Fang asked anxiously.

"Madam, when Poor Dao divined Ananda, he also took a hexagram for Madame, can Madame want to know?" Zuo Ci didn't answer Jiang Fang's question, but said.

Zuo Ci's jump in the topic made Jiang Fang not react for a while, and said casually: "Okay! ”

"Mrs. was born in a rich and noble family, there should be younger brothers and sisters in the family, and Mrs. is the elder," Zuo Ci said with a steady face.

Although Jiang Fang didn't know how Zuo Ci knew, she still nodded, indicating that there was no difference, and at the same time she was interested in Zuo Ci's divination technique again.

Zuo Ci looked at Jiang Fang's jaw and said, "I'm afraid that Madam and her husband are not in harmony, and Ananda's injury is also related to Lingfu!" ”

"How did the Taoist know," Jiang Fang blurted out in shock without having time to think about it.

Zuo Ci saw Jiang Fang's reaction and affirmed his own divination, and continued: "It is the poor road to observe the faces of the lady and Ananda, and then the divination is calculated, Ananda has not been favored by his father in his life, and the wife has no luck in her life, and yesterday the lady's daughter also came to visit her brother in the temple, and the poor road saw that his face was the same as Ananda's, and he still did not receive his father's favor."

"Yes, Ananda was injured because he protected our mother and daughter" Jiang Fang didn't want to recall the sad things, but she couldn't help but moisten her eyes again.

Zuo Ci said comfortingly: "Madame doesn't need to be sad, Madame is destined to have a bumpy numerology when she is young, and it is not clear if she changes slightly after middle age?" Madame knows why."

"Immortal Chief, but it's all because of my son?" Jiang Fang asked guessingly.

"However, there is also this son, and there is also this son, and from the physiognomy, Mrs. and Ananda have a fateful restraint."

Jiang Fang was shocked: "How can it be, we won't be safe and sound in a few years."

"Yes, it's also a place that Poor Dao can't understand, but your fate is conflicting, and as Ananda gets older, in the end, one of you will definitely die, but Madame's fate is more expensive, plus Ananda's fate is upside down, Poor Dao guesses that maybe now is the time for you to change your life, and it may also be your only chance!" Zuo Ci expressed his guess.

Jiang Fang was silent when she heard Zuo Ci's words, she wanted to say that Zuo Ci was a god stick alarmist, but she was a little convinced that it was not without purpose, and asked in a tangled way after half a sound: "Then can you tell me how long the mother and son will be separated?" ”

"When Ananda resists the weathered dragon?" Zuo Ci couldn't bear to see Jiang Fang too sad, and he didn't dare to tell her that he was not sure that he would cure Jiang Qi's injury at all, so he had to vaguely say a word of Shintoism.

"Madam, now Ananda is a dragon trapped in the abyss, and you will naturally meet when he soars into the clouds."

"Will there ever be a day?" How could the shrewd Jiang Fang not hear the deep meaning in Zuo Ci's words, and said comfortingly.

"Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool, when it encounters a storm, it will turn into a dragon, and Ananda will have that day" Zuo Ci said very firmly, as if he was saying to Jiang Fang, and as if he was saying to himself.

"Immortal Chief, can you wait for two days, Fang wants to prepare some soft clothes for Ananda" Looking at Zuo Ci's pious appearance, he finally made a firm decision for his son Jiang Fang.

Of course, Jiang Fang can't do it if she doesn't make up her mind, she knows that in this world except Zuo Ci, there may really be no one who can save her son, and Zuo Ci, who is not a relative, can save her child for a few days, what is she hesitating about, even if Zuo Ci is a liar she really meets, then she can only blame God for not opening her eyes.

However, Jiang Fang thought about it, as if the 'liar' had not asked for even a single coin of himself so far.