Book Anger Chapter 142: The Past Dust

The peaceful days are like flowing water, and it has been a year since I went around.

Zhang Yuan has always grown up very fast, and he has grown into an upright man in a year.

Today, Zhang Daoling proposed to take Zhang Yuanyi into the mountain, saying that the wood used in the sculpture at home was about to run out, and he would go into the mountain to find a few trees of not low age and make them into wood raw materials.

In fact, once Zhang Daoling lacked wood, he went to the market to choose and buy, and the reason why he deliberately took Zhang Yuanyi into the mountain today was just because he wanted Zhang Yuanyi to know a little more about the common sense of carpentry trees.

After all, as a carpenter, you only know how to use ready-made raw materials all your life, and you don't know the growth environment and material characteristics of raw materials, which can be said to be a very failure for a carpentry master, at least not a skilled carpentry master.

Trees are different from people, not counting the long life of monks, a person may only need a few years or more than ten years to become a talent, a tree has to go through decades, even hundreds or thousands of years to grow into a real towering tree, a real tree.

Knowing the environment in which a tree grows is a good way to understand the characteristics of a tree.

For example, if a tree lives in a dry and water-deficient environment all year round, then its roots must be extremely luxuriant, its leaves are mostly needle-like, in order to retain water, the trunk is relatively much tighter, such wood is generally relatively suitable for making reclining chairs, making beds, and will not cause rheumatism and bone disease and other stubborn diseases.

If a tree grows in a humid and watery environment all year round, the root system is mostly exposed outside the land surface, and the so-called coiling around the tree is mostly said to be like this, but in fact, the root system of this kind of tree is often not as good as that of dead wood growing in dry environments.

The two of them trekked all the way through mountains and rivers, climbed the mountain to the top, and when they were about to reach the top of the mountain, Zhang Yuanyi, who was originally empty-handed, was already carrying a pile of wooden stakes on his body at this moment.

The dew of Hushan is damp and extremely humid, often forming in the morning and not completely dissipating until the afternoon, and soon after evening, the fog rises again.

Therefore, most of the tree species that grow on Tiger Mountain are some trees that like moisture and moisture, and the water vapor enters the wood for three points, and the burden is extremely heavy.

Even a person like Zhang Yuanyi, who stepped into cultivation in half a step, carried a pile of wood like a small mountain, and walked on the muddy mountain road with a little difficulty.

Zhang Daoling walked in front to lead the way, and Zhang Yuanyi followed closely behind.

Zhang Daoling has always had an excellent grasp of Zhang Yuan's strength, once Zhang Yuan showed a little discomfort and his breath was a little disordered, he would pretend to stop and drink saliva, or stretch his waist to look at the scenery or something.

On some of the more steep mountain roads, he will also reach out when Zhang Yuanyi needs it, pull Zhang Yuan one by one, the master and apprentice, not so much the relationship between the elders and juniors with clear identities, but the close brothers and partners, plus Zhang Yuanyi is tall and slender, and Zhang Daoling has always been a young man, the relationship between the two is even closer.

After climbing over a small hill and following the ancient path of barren grass, the two of them came to a huge grassland dam in a short time, and their vision suddenly opened up.

As soon as Zhang Yuan knew that he would have to walk a lot in the future, in order to save time and effort, he simply put aside all the piles of trees on his back, thinking that he would take them back again after he came back.

Then he got up and walked forward alone, he was as light as a swallow, and for a while even Zhang Daoling was left behind, as if Zhang Yuanyi was leading the way.

The wind on the top of Tiger Mountain is not small, and the breeze under the mountain is still repeatedly breezy into the mountain forest, and the mountain is a gust of wind blowing the grassland.

The grass in spring, under the blowing of the wind, seems to be crushed by thousands of horses, and it falls down one piece, and it is completely unable to raise its head.

Even Zhang Yuanyi walked on the grassland, but he couldn't be as comfortable as usual, and he had to exert a lot of strength on the soles of his feet.

The grassland is not large, and it will reach the end in a short time, and unlike the slow climb of the stairs seen when I went up the mountain before, on the other side of the top of Tiger Mountain is a cliff.

As if someone had swung a sword at the waist and cut it off, the entire cliff was cut out of an extremely smooth plane, like a huge quaint screen, and all the hurricanes swept away, roaring!

Zhang Yuan was dressed in a green shirt one by one, squinting in the wind, the hem of his clothes was violently agitated, and he retreated backwards with thick black hair, and his slightly immature face looked like a young man!

Beyond the cliff is a majestic green mountain, dotted with colorful flowers, bright and rich, adding a lot of agility to the whole green mountain.

Although Tiger Mountain is not higher than the sky, but under the special environment, the clouds surround and come into being, just like layers of snow-white fox fur coats, enveloping the whole green mountain, such as the beauty in the bath, and like the colorful cloud frame, the green mountain soars in the day.

Zhang Yuan looked at the green mountains in the distance, the beautiful scenery, and was intoxicated, but Zhang Daoling stepped forward slowly.

The two of them enjoyed the scenery in front of them together, silent, and there was perhaps no need to say anything more about this situation.

After a long time, Zhang Daoling said inexplicably: "How long have you been here?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes fluttered, and he said a little melancholy: "Maybe it's been a year." ”

Zhang Daoling tilted his head and said to him with a smile: "Then when do you plan to go back?"

Zhang Yuan pursed his lips and did not reply.

Zhang Daoling patted Zhang Yuanyi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay Yuanyi, don't follow a dead man like me to spend here, go back, the master is not a fool, and he doesn't know how to be empathetic, so he won't blame you." ”

Zhang Daoling is so mentally like a demon, as early as when Zhang Yuanyi used that sword move on the eaves that he had never taught, he roughly guessed a rough idea - he was not him!

Among them, he has the deepest understanding of everyone's doorway, and he only understands after a little deduction that he is just a projection of the law in Zhou Rushan's vast world.

Zhou Rushan, as the master of a mountain in Chaohu Academy, is the best at playing with the world among them, and his research is also the most profound and mysterious!

The reason why Zhou Rushan's world is the most peculiar is that he is really creating a world, a world full of vitality.

Because of his deep relationship with Zhou Rushan in the early years, he Zhang Daoling is in this vast world at the moment, and it is just Zhou Rushan based on his understanding of Zhang Daoling, combined with some things of Zhang Daoling's avenue, and he is a real living dead living in other worlds at the moment.

Different from Mengjun's set of sentient beings glass mirror, even if this world is a dream, it is almost the same as reality, if a person is addicted to this, maybe it is a lifetime of sinking, a complete life.

As for why Zhang Daoling knew that he was already a dead man, Zhang Yuan's entry into this world was the reason.

Zhang Yuanyi's appearance was to announce to him that his mission had been completed, and Zhang Yuanyi had also successfully entered Chaohu Academy, and everything was moving forward according to his preset track, which could retain the mind of the Faxiang projection to the greatest extent.

This is also the wonder of Zhou Rushan's world, and it is also the reason why Zhang Yuan knew the truth early on, but he didn't want to be sober.

Zhang Daoling touched Zhang Yuanyi's head and said with relief: "Our little Yuanyi has grown up, and he has finally grown into a man who can take charge of himself." ”

If it was Zhang Yuanyi, who had just entered Chaohu Academy, I was afraid that after hearing Zhang Daoling's words, I was afraid that he would cry bitterly, but at this moment, Zhang Yuanyi was just silent, bursting into tears, or he didn't dare to speak at all, just afraid that it would become a crying voice as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhang Daoling nodded, smiled and said: "That's right, crying and crying can't be a big deal, my disciple just has to bear it bravely and face it bravely, but the master still has to ask you, have you ever complained about the master, complained that I involved you in the troubled times, and blamed me for leaving you behind." ”

Zhang Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pulled out a bitter smile that was more ugly than crying, and tried to stabilize his emotions and said, "Tu'er has never thought about it like this. Without a master, there would be no apprentice. ”

As he said this, the wind blew on his cheeks, and tears flowed freely, sticking to his hair, looking a little messy.

Zhang Daoling laughed, "You look like the first time I saw you, you are also covered with dust, like a flower-faced cat, dirty, almost two slugs!"

Zhang Yuanyi wiped the corners of his eyes, smiled bitterly, and complained: "Master, don't bury me!"

The wind is blowing stronger and stronger, as if he can't go away with Zhang Yuan, and the corners of his eyes that have just been wiped clean are moist in a blink of an eye, endlessly.

Zhang Daoling helped Zhang Yuan wipe away his tears, and said in a real sense: "Take this opportunity to talk to the master to see if you are lazy in your practice, and whether you listen to the words of the mountain chief." ”

Zhang Yuan replied hesitantly: "There are all good things to do, and there are good and obedient people, master rest assured." ”

Zhang Daoling looked at his hands that were gradually becoming illusory, knowing that he was running out of time, he said: "If there is anything you want to say to the master, say it at once, it's not good to have it in your heart." ”

Zhang Yuanyi took a deep breath, as if he had a thousand words to say, but when the words came to his mouth, there was only one sentence left, "Master, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong." ”

This is the biggest regret of his life, an irreparable regret.

Zhang Daoling rewarded Zhang Yuanyi with a chestnut, knowing that this little guy must have made him unhappy later, and said with a smile: "You kid, when did the master really blame you, you can't be true." ”

Zhang Yuanyi lowered his head, his head rising and falling slightly, like a child who had made a mistake.

Zhang Daoling walked to the edge of the cliff, raised his hands, as if to welcome the whole heaven and earth, all the wind contained in his heart, he shouted: "Master has done a lot of earth-shattering things in his life, but the most satisfying thing for me is to accept you as a disciple, you are the greatest pride in my life!"

Zhang Yuan suddenly raised his head, but Zhang Daoling was blown away by the wind with his back to him, leaving only a slight word, mixed with the wind, "Thank you for your hard work, Yuanyi, my good apprentice." ”

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At the top of Tiger Mountain, a young man in a green shirt hung his feet on the cliff, his left and right feet gently tapped each other, and an old man with sparse white hair quietly appeared beside him, standing quietly.

The young man in the green shirt had calm eyebrows, looked at the green mountains in the distance, and said softly: "I also read a poem in the next place, the poem is like this, 'Dream into the Yanshui Road in the south of the Yangtze River, go to the south of the Yangtze River, and do not meet with the people who leave', I once didn't understand what it meant, I only felt that since it couldn't be achieved in reality, why didn't I want to realize one or two in my dreams? Why do you have to live so resolutely and coldly? Later, I really experienced parting, experienced the impermanence of the world, and the road ahead was muddy and helpless, so I understood the true meaning a little. ”

When he said this, the young man in the green shirt suddenly stopped talking, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of vicissitudes that should not be at this age.

The old man with sparse white hair sighed, "What you can't do when you wake up will come true in a moment in your dreams, but it's better to do what you can't do when you wake up, and you still can't do it in your dreams." Instead of giving a cheap reunion, it is better to leave an endless melancholy. ”

The young man in the green shirt closed his eyes slightly, and he could vaguely see the long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he remembered something sad, and muttered to himself: "It seems to be a flower or a non-flower, and no one regrets to follow the teaching." ”

used to be a young man with a fast horse and a sword, but he didn't know the loneliness of life and death, but he has experienced a lot of life and death, who can not feel lonely?

The old man's sideburns fluttered slightly, and he continued: "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, how long has it been like a spring dream? Although dreams are beautiful, they are easy to disillusion, and dreams are true, and there are people who can distinguish them. The so-called reunion is nothing more than self-deception. ”

The young man in the green shirt smiled, as if relieved, stood up, and opened his arms to Qingshan. Tsing shirt meets Qingshan, I see how charming Qingshan is, and Qingshan should be like this when he sees me.

His eyes were clear, and he said loudly: "If all the ifs have life, if I can only love the world I think I have, then the mountains and rivers sit side by side, each listening to the voice of happiness." Instant is eternal! I can't force myself to conform to the customs, and I don't want to do nothing and resign myself to fate. I want to embrace the sky, and I want to integrate the world in my heart. ”

He bowed to the old man and said respectfully: "The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek." ”

The old man held his beard and smiled, smiling like a face, "That's right!"