If a person's life is compared to a long but beginning and end ribbon, no thing, every story that has happened is imprinted on the ribbon like a painting, then can it be said that as long as the ribbons overlap, or choose to jump, then time can be traced back and everything can be reversed.

If the empty dream really happened, which moment would you choose to go back to, and which moment would Zhang Yuanyi choose to go back to?

"Yuanyi, help me hand over the saw. ”

In a spacious mansion, not big or small rooms, Zhang Yuanyi and Zhang Daoling were busy with the new carpentry work.

The sun is slightly drunk, warm and peaceful, everything seems so beautiful in spring, even the fragrant earthy smell in the air seems so real.

The room is specially used for carving and making woodwork, and it is inevitable that there will be a lot of sawdust dust, a grain of dust floating in the air, under the illumination of the beam, like the dust stirred up by the ten thousand sword lights piercing the earth, beautiful but embarrassed.

Zhang Yuanyi looked at the dappled sunlight shining down in front of him, and his eyes were in a trance.

Zhang Daoling's elbow lightly touched Zhang Yuanyi, and said softly: "What's the matter, why do you look absent-minded today?"

Zhang Yuanyi quickly came back to his senses, grinned, took out his little hand from his trouser pocket, scratched his head and said, "If you know that you are wrong, you will go and get it." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yuanyi hurriedly got up, ran to the side, and went to get the saw.

Zhang Daoling looked helpless, and said with a smile: "This kid! The older he really gets, the more he thinks about it." ”

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and Zhang Yuanyi made a very hearty meal according to the old style.

Zhang Daoling is a well-known carpentry master in the town, plus his ancestors have very abundant savings, and he does not have any big expenses, and his living standard is much better than that of ordinary people.

Although he has always lived alone, he has always been very demanding in terms of furniture furnishings, and he must build it by himself, and this wooden table made of high-quality ash is one of the representatives.

If the wooden table is small, it is not atmospheric enough, so Zhang Daoling deliberately built it very grandiose and huge, even if it is to invite more than a dozen people to the table at the same time, it is more than enough.

But even if it is such a large wooden table, it can almost accommodate Zhang Yuanyi's diverse dishes, which shows how much effort Zhang Yuanyi has put into cooking this time.

"Be careful, be careful!" Zhang Yuanyi took out a large pot of fish soup from the kitchen, walked quickly, and kept greeting him, for fear of accidentally spilling the hot fish soup on people's bodies.

Zhang Daoling hurriedly helped Zhang Yuanyi take over the large pot of fragrant fish soup, and scolded with a smile: "What's going on with you kid today, it's not a big festival, how can you greet so many delicacies, I can tell you, your master I don't have much money left, I just indulge like this once this month, I can't do this next time, otherwise you and I will have to do carpentry overnight and eat steamed buns." ”

Zhang Yuanyi finally brought the sauerkraut fish to the table, maybe the fish soup was too hot, put his two hands to his mouth and blew quickly, his brows furrowed slightly.

When he heard Zhang Daoling's words, he grinned, "I know, I know, the apprentice is in high spirits today, and seeing that the master has been working too tired recently, I want to come and reward the master." ”

Zhang Daoling patted Zhang Yuanyi's head, and said kindly: "Count your kid with a heart, let's eat." ”

The two sat down one after another.

Although the wooden table made of ash is wide, Zhang Yuanyi and Zhang Daoling have never had the habit of sitting opposite each other, basically Zhang Daoling sits on the main seat, Zhang Yuanyi sits next to Zhang Daoling casually, the reason is naturally very clear, although Zhang Yuanyi is big, but after all, he is not very old, his mind is not mature enough, and he stays by the master's side, and he is full of security.

Zhang Daoling took the lead in making his move, gently picked up a piece of extremely soft and tender fish, handed it to his mouth, chewed it slightly, and just took a bite, his eyebrows and eyes furrowed slightly, and he glanced at Zhang Yuanyi.

Zhang Yuanyi did not rush to eat with vegetables, but kept looking at Zhang Daoling, his eyes were full of hope.

Zhang Daoling picked up the chopsticks again and fell into other dishes, fell into several dishes one after another, tasted nearly ten dishes, he gently put the chopsticks on the white porcelain bowl, leaned back gently, closed his eyes, chewed a little bit at the corner of his mouth, and finally swallowed all the food in one gulp.

Zhang Yuanyi was confused by Zhang Daoling's appearance, and couldn't help asking, "Master, what do you think?"

Zhang Daoling didn't open his eyes, and after a long time, he seemed to come to his senses, and said softly: "Yuanyi, why don't we just do it from tomorrow, and we don't need to do anything Manchurian." ”

Zhang Yuanyi didn't understand what Zhang Daoling said, so he decided to taste it himself, he quickly grabbed a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, the tip of his tongue just touched the slightest, and he turned around suddenly, and spit out the whole piece of braised pork!

"Bah, what is this?" Zhang Yuanyi quickly took a sip of water and rinsed his mouth.

The whole dish is so salty that it looks like a whole packet of coarse salt has been put into a pot, and you almost die in one bite!

Zhang Daoling said with a look of lovelessness: "What is not your masterpiece yet, you can taste the others, what will not disappoint you is the same taste." ”

Speaking of this, he got up from the back of his chair, looked at Zhang Yuanyi speechlessly, and scolded: "You kid, don't you usually cook and cook, it's okay in the morning, why do you make such a show for me at night?"

It's not that he has to complain, even he has to admit that the food in the morning is not inferior to any other restaurant, and the night is completely life-threatening, and he can't swallow a mouthful.

Especially wasting such a table of ingredients, it's a terrible thing.

When Zhang Daoling said this, Zhang Yuanyi said that he didn't want to try again, and he said with a shy face: "Something must have gone wrong, and the mistake is purely a mistake." ”

Saying that, he ran into the kitchen quickly, and after a while, Zhang Yuan was holding a bamboo tube in his hand, and suddenly realized: "Master, I know, when I was cooking just now, I made a mistake with sugar and salt!"

Zhang Daoling squinted his eyes, and learned from Zhang Yuanyi's face and suddenly realized: "Oh~ So that's the case." Now that it's come to this, what now?"

Zhang Yuan had a clever brain, rushed into the kitchen again, and said, "I have a way, wait a while!"

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yuanyi brought out a large basin of steaming boiling water from the kitchen, took out two clean large bowls, and pointed to the food on the table and said, "Soak it in boiling water before eating, the taste should be much lighter." ”

Zhang Daoling glanced at Zhang Yuan one by one, but now it seems that there is really only this, otherwise it would be a pity to have such a slow table of ingredients in vain.

He pursed his lips and sighed: "Sit, sit, alas, it's really accepted such a loser, which makes the family who is not rich as a teacher even worse!"

Zhang Yuan stuck out his tongue and lowered his head to eat.

Although the soaked meal still tastes very unpalatable, at least it is not as difficult to swallow as before, and a dinner that should have been very hearty has now become tasteless because of Zhang Yuanyi's negligence.

Zhang Daoling's taste was like chewing wax, swallowing the food little by little, during this period he glanced at it slightly, Zhang Yuanyi, who had been lowering his head to planing rice, actually found that at the corner of the other party's mouth, there was a faint smile, he once wondered if this child was stupid, why such an unpalatable meal, all with a happy expression.

The next morning, on the green hills in the distance, the sun rose in the east.

Zhang Yuan held a peachwood sword in one hand, and the flat sword stood on the eaves, closing his eyes and meditating.

The morning breeze gently blew the corners of his clothes, and the coarse linen clothes rubbed a unique sound, although the dress was really ordinary, but the handsome young man looked handsome, holding a sword in his hand at the moment, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he couldn't help but admire one or two when he saw it.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Zhang Yuanyi's face, the already fair skin reflected a brilliant brilliance at this moment, like a god.

Zhang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, twisted his wrist, totoed a little, and wiped the front of the flat sword, and his figure shot out.

As if there was no empty air ahead, the peachwood sword went like a rainbow, tearing out a white silk thread in the air, dragging it, like a splash of water.

He picked up a piece of blue brick tile at will, and under the coercion of the sword qi, the tile rotated rapidly like a spinning top, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally landed firmly on the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword turned again, forming an upside-down style, like ice beads hanging on the eaves in winter.

The left hand was empty, suddenly turned into a palm, pulled out a big circle in the air, and slapped at the green tile!

The huge palm force pushed the green tile several feet away, but it did not shatter as expected, but was tightly wrapped into a ball of light by the spiritual power, jumping up and down in the air.

"I don't remember that I taught you these methods!" At this time, a voice came from under the eaves, Zhang Yuanyi looked down, and a middle-aged man in a robe and coat was standing in the courtyard, it was Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Yuan's five fingers into a claw was another pull, and the ball of light turned back under the pull, dragging a brilliant ripple of light path in the air, and finally slowly fell in the palm of his hand, his peach wood sword was behind him, his thin body was slim and independent, and from a distance he looked like an immortal in charge of the way of heaven, not angry and arrogant.

Zhang Yuanyi jumped forward slightly, and touched the green tile on his toes, and the green tile returned to its original position, and he also fell to the ground.

He took the peachwood sword, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Master is early!"

Zhang Daoling nodded and asked, "I remember that I just taught you a little swordsmanship, why are these methods so good?"

Zhang Yuanyi replied: "I'm just bored with sword practice, just fiddle with it at will, it's not a big deal." Sometimes I also feel that the swordsmanship given to me by the master is profound and profound, so I want to extend it out to see if I can succeed, hoping that the master will not blame me for being too ambitious and not doing my job. ”

Zhang Daoling gently touched Zhang Yuanyi's head, and said with relief: "It is essential to draw inferences on the road of cultivation, you can have this enlightenment, you are still very happy to be a teacher, of course there will be no blame or anything, if you just listen to my nonsense, and don't know how to adapt, extend and think, then I will blame you!"

On the road of mountaineering, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, and the role of the individual is destined to play the greatest role, a person who only knows obedience and does not know how to think, it is very dangerous in the crisis of life and death.

After all, under the crisis of life and death, what moves are unpredictable, who will be with you to follow the move frame at a glance, if you can't get used to thinking, all the moves are integrated, know how to improvise.

For example, this style requires parrying elbow strikes, but the opposite side is a leg blow, and if you can't respond quickly, you will definitely die!

Zhang Yuanyi smiled and nodded, a little happy to be praised by the master, but then he tasted the chestnut!

Zhang Daoling's face changed, and he grabbed Zhang Yuanyi's ears and said: "But this is not the reason for you to stand on the eaves and practice your sword, you will repair it if you break a brick and tile?

Zhang Yuan screamed in pain and begged for mercy: "The apprentice knows that he is wrong, he knows that he is wrong, and he will not dare next time!"

Zhang Daoling gently patted the back of Zhang Yuanyi's head again, and Zhang Yuanyi's whole person was fanned out of the distance, "Go prepare breakfast for me, there is still a lot of work to be done today!"