Updated: 2013-05-20

Time flies, spring goes to autumn in a blink of an eye, and it has been half a year since the first 'open door' was successfully opened, plus the previous year of living in Moshan, pinching his fingers and calculating, Xun Qiu has not left this mountain range for almost a year and a half.

During this time, he changed from an immature boy to a sixteen-year-old boy, and the life filled with cultivation not only made this body out of the original pale and powerless, but also made him gradually strong and more diligent. His talent began to show, and he always mastered something quickly.

The days of getting along with the monk Wendao can be said to be the most peaceful part of his life in his two lives, and the change in the mentality of the teenager on the verge of life and death in the capital is gradually reflected in the growth process of the past two years. He began to live a more responsible life, cultivating in a down-to-earth manner according to his master's instructions, and making his own calculations in his heart for the days to come.

This morning, the river has just thawed in early spring, and on the cold and steep cliff, a slender figure stands in the distance, and when the cold wind blows, it has already come closer. If you look closely, it was a handsome and delicate young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed as a scholar in a light blue robe, and a calm and restrained momentum faintly came.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

The young man respectfully arched his hand in front of the thatched hut by the river, and said with a light smile, his eyes clear and clean, like transparent lake water without a trace of impurities.

"Come on, come over and have a drink with me. The monk had already moved the table out of the hut, and then brought out three plates of side dishes from the house. He held the flask in one hand and waved his hand at the boy with the other, motioning for him to come and sit down.

Seeing this, Xun Qiu was not ambiguous, sat down and lifted the porcelain bowl, his right leg was cocked on the bench in a chic manner, and he poured a bowl of wine down his mouth with a bang, and then slapped the porcelain bowl on the table with a bang, and sighed excitedly.

"Ha, that's good wine!"

The monk Wendao, who was pouring wine for another bowl, looked up and smiled at the young man while busy with his own work. There was a plate of hot braised pork on the table, next to it was a plate of roast chicken, and another plate of peanuts was placed.

"Master, why are you so expensive today?"

Placing the wine jar on the ground near the corner of the table on the right, the old man raised his chopsticks and took a piece of braised pork in his mouth, chewed it with relish, and asked very puzzledly, "Is there one?"

"Of course there is!" said the young man solemnly, squeezing his eyes at the table to indicate that the problem was there. On weekdays, you have to drink half a jar of wine to eat a piece of meat, and looking at today's signs, it's obviously not normal!

"Oh!" the old man patted his head, looking suddenly enlightened, and then raised the wine bowl and said heartily: "It has been exactly five hundred days since the day I became your master." ”

The young man didn't expect the old man to say this, and when he heard it suddenly, his body suddenly froze on the bench, and many details of the year and a half of getting along came like a tide, and his eyes moistened a little. Sitting quietly on the chair, the young man looked at the old man who had guided him in his cultivation for two years, and his heart was full of gratitude, this monk master who drank wine and ate meat looked like he had a face on weekdays, and he was a little paranoid and demanding about his cultivation, but he still cared about himself very much in his heart.

The old man looked at the young man who had almost grown a head taller in front of him, his heart was full of joy and relief, the corners of his mouth curled up and his face curled, and he pretended to be a little unhappy and said, "What's the matter?

The old man's funny expression immediately amused the young man, and he raised the wine bowl and saluted directly, and the young face was full of pride, "Master, please!"

Although he didn't say much, the old man knew in his heart what the young man was thinking, as a man, he knew that he didn't say anything to each other, but he liked it even more, smiled, and said loudly: "Come, do it!"

"Hey, it's really good wine!"

Hearing this, the monk put down the wine bowl, smacked his lips happily, and then got back to business: "It's been almost two years, you really haven't disappointed me, although the time is short, but you still learn a lot of useful things, it's really not simple, but for the future, what are your plans?"

Xun Qiu's face was suspicious, and then he said with some puzzlement: "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing this, the corner of the monk's mouth twitched, and he seemed a little hesitant, and then he reluctantly said the words that were almost swallowed into his stomach: "I'm going to leave for a while." ”

"Leave?!" The young man was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately realized that his voice was a little high, and hurriedly asked softly, "Master, why?"

laughed casually, but the voice of the monk was not as relaxed as his expression suggested: "You have grown up, it's time to let you go and live alone." ”

Xun Qiu's eyes changed when he heard this, and he asked a little eagerly: "But I still need your guidance in my cultivation." Then he changed his words, and continued: "Besides, you can also teach me some more Xuanqi Dao techniques, so as not to go out and walk in the future, be bullied by others, and lose your face." ”

"Huh. The young man's disguised retention made the old man speechless for a while, and he laughed dryly, and he was also reluctant in his heart. These days, why didn't he teach this apprentice well, as if he were his own son, and this alien boy who crossed over from the demon world, his diligence, self-encouragement, resilience and hard work, how could he not move himself?!

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to pat the young man's head, but considering that the young man in front of him was already sixteen years old, the monk smiled self-deprecatingly, and his palm finally fell on Xun Qiu's shoulder.

"Cultivation is different from others, it needs to be different from person to person, and I get too involved in your cultivation, which sometimes misleads you. Xiuzhen is often a ten-year starter, a hundred years of small success, I can hand over to you is almost enough, how far he can grow in the future, but it depends on personal chance. ”

After hearing this, the monk got up from his chair, paced a few steps forward, turned his hands behind his back, looked at the flowing river not far away, and said with infinite emotion: "Just like this river, if there is no mouth that flows out, even if it can accumulate more water, it is just a pool of stagnant water, and you will never be able to experience the fun of change, let alone read the spring of the world and swim in all corners of the world?"

Looking at the back of the master's vicissitudes, Xun Qiu knew how much responsibility the old man had beared, he got up and stepped forward, standing side by side with the old man, sixteen years old, he had grown to nearly one meter eight, and the master with his back was no longer as tall as himself.

Zhilu said the master's decision, Xun Qiu didn't have anything to say, hearing that the monk had never liked the mother-in-law's mother-in-law's childlike attitude, the young man tried to restrain his emotions, and asked softly, but the affection in his eyes was not completely hidden, "Then when do you plan to leave?"

Monk Wendao didn't turn his head, and replied softly: "In the near future, the time is to be determined." ”

"Oh. Xun Qiu sighed, but he didn't know what to say at this moment. In this way, the master and apprentice looked at the lake in front of them silently, and the atmosphere was a little strange, until half a ring, the old man sighed faintly: "The years urge people to grow old, and the prosperity of thousands of years is over!"

"Kids. Monk Wendao recalled the past days, and said with a sad expression: "This is the last time I will call you like this." ”

"Your future road is still very long, there are both big opportunities and big variables, for the teacher to naturally spy on it, I can only send you eight words, I hope you will turn evil into good fortune, he will go smoothly in the future, more joy and less worry. ”

"Master, please speak. Xun Qiu immediately bent down and looked respectful.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and it does not violate the way of heaven. Hearing the Tao, the monk preached word by word, as if he was afraid that the young man would not hear clearly and truly.

"Remember Master's teachings. At this moment, the young man's voice was a little choked, and a teardrop still slipped from the corner of his eye.

He didn't deliberately hide his emotions, in the old man, he can unload all the burdens, no longer a genius who has not been met by the demon clan for thousands of years, no longer the second ancestor of the Xun family who bears the hatred of the country and the family, but just an ordinary teenager, looking forward to growing up and enjoying life.

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