Chapter 4 My heart is up to me, not to heaven

As the night approached dawn, in the suburbs of Taiping County, in Yizhuang, in the morgue hall, there stood a young man in coarse linen clothes and an old man in a green robe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was Xiao Yin and Xu Fuzi.

"Master, I don't quite understand why you have to make a decision for me and agree to Mr. Gongsun's invitation. ”

Xiao Yin asked with a hint of puzzlement.

Xu Fuzi looked at the young man in front of him who looked a little ordinary, but had a pair of extremely clear eyes, was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Xiao Yin, in fact, you should know that you should have a broader world. ”

Xiao Yin shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just know that I like to stay in our small remote county and stay with the dead." Didn't think about anything bigger. ”

Xu Fuzi sighed lightly and said, "Maybe this is fate, whether you want it or not, it will come sooner or later." Even if you don't have this Gongsun, maybe someone else will find you in the future, so in that case, you might as well leave it at that. ”

Xiao Yin looked at Master Xu and asked with a puzzled face, "Master, why don't I understand what you said today?"

Xu Fuzi stretched out his hands, patted Xiao Yin's shoulder and said, "You will know sooner or later in the future." ”

After that, Xu Fuzi's face showed a hint of pretending to be relaxed and said: "Okay, it's not too early, hurry up and pack up, and then go to say goodbye to your father and mother, and then set off, Lord Gongsun and they are still waiting at the city gate." ”

With that, Xu Fuzi turned around and came to the corner of the hall and slapped an inconspicuous blue brick on the wall with one hand.

"Crunch"

With a soft sound, a square gap opened in the wall, and a gray package that had already been decorated was placed inside.

Xu Fuzi took out the package, and then slapped the green bricks.

With a "crunch", the gap closed again, and there was no flaw in sight.

In Yizhuang, there is a hidden mechanism. However, Xiao Yin saw all this in his eyes, but he was not the slightest surprised, as if all this was so natural.

Xu Fuzi came to Xiao Yin, put the package in front of Xiao Yin and said, "I have already helped you pack up the things, you can take it, it will be useful on the road." ”

Looking at Xu Fuzi's unquestionable appearance, Xiao Yin stood silent for a moment, and then took the package with some hesitation and opened it.

However, everything that caught his eye surprised Xiao Yin.

I saw that in the package, there was a roll of golden gold leaves, and there were hundreds of them.

In addition to the gold leaf, there is also a short sword more than a foot long in the package, with a black handle and a black sheath, and a wisp of pure white sword spike tied to the hilt, the shape is extremely simple, but it reveals a trace of simplicity and desolation.

Seeing Xiao Yin's somewhat surprised look, Xu Fuzi said calmly: "These gold leaves, you take them on the road to use, they should be enough for you to use for a while." ”

Not allowing Xiao Yin to refuse, Xu Fuzi directly stuffed this roll of gold leaves into Xiao Yin's arms.

Then Xu Fuzi picked up the short sword, held it horizontally in front of his chest and said: "The name of this sword is 'Dou Kui', and it is a famous soldier. ”

"Famous soldier?!" Xiao Yin looked at the short sword, a little surprised.

Soldiers, warriors, weapons also. For martial arts practitioners, he is undoubtedly the most loyal companion.

Martial arts cultivation is clearly graded, and thousands of weapons in the world can also be divided into four levels: 'ordinary soldiers', 'famous soldiers', 'divine soldiers', and 'mysterious soldiers' according to their power.

All soldiers, the genus of hardware, polish at will, only seek to form, and the power is limited. The kitchen knives and axes in the market, as well as the swords made randomly in the blacksmith shops held by ordinary warriors, belong to this stream.

Famous soldiers, quenching the essence of hardware, supplemented by the above method of casting, and then carefully polished and cast by famous craftsmen, it takes several months to cast, can be the top grade in the soldiers, and the flow of ordinary soldiers is not the same.

The divine soldier, the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, the peerless material, the opportunity of the time and place, and finally the amazing craftsman with his own essence and blood forged. The power is so strong that it can be described as shocking the past and the present.

As for the Xuan Bing, it only exists in legends, according to rumors, the Xuan Bing is not artificially cast, but formed by innate chance, seizing heaven and earth, with infinite wonders.

Xu Fuzi stuffed the short sword into Xiao Yin's hand and said: "This sword is not only a famous soldier, but also has a bit of a wonderful use, you will know it later." ”

Xiao Yin felt a hint of coldness in the short sword in his hand and the heavy gold leaf in his arms, and asked with some surprise, "Master, where did you get all this?"

Xu Fuzi shook his head and said, "Don't ask so much, one day you will know everything." From now on, you just have to take care of yourself and live well. Everything in the house, I am here. ”

After that, Xu Fuzi looked at Xiao Yin and said seriously: "Little Yinzi, you claim to be familiar with dead people on weekdays, and you only like to deal with dead people. In fact, I know that you know the living better, but you just hate the unsightly deeds of the living. I think that when you were ten years old, just by the two-inch iron nail found at the top door of Zhang Laosan's corpse during the autopsy, you could guess that the real murderer of this case was his virtuous and virtuous pillow person. Oh, no one believed it at the time, but you relied on this iron nail to make her confess the case in half a day. Also, at the beginning, I just casually threw a few ordinary medical classics to you, so that you could have a long insight, but I didn't expect that you would be able to integrate all the eight meridians of the human body and the 365 acupoints around the body into your heart, and flexibly apply them to the corpse. This genius talent is not even as good as me. Sometimes, I really wonder, what is it that makes you such a freak? Taiping County is so small, you should go out into the world. No matter how vast the world is, maybe in your heart, it is only between square inches, even if there are more jackals, tigers and leopards, how to be afraid!"

When Xiao Yin heard this, he was silent for a long time and did not speak.

Xu Fuzi looked at the young man in front of him who he had grown up, and said with some emotion: "Okay, let's go, go and say goodbye to your parents." ”

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In the north of Taiping County, there is a small and inconspicuous courtyard surrounded by a fence with neat piles of firewood and an old axe.

Dawn is approaching, the night is getting brighter, and there are still countless stars sprinkled on the night, covering the quiet small courtyard with a thin layer of silver-white light veil.

Xiao Yin stood in the courtyard, looking at the two extremely familiar cabins in front of him, and his heart churned.

Gently pushing open the wooden door, through the crack in the door, Xiao Yin saw two white-haired old men sleeping on a simple wooden bed, who were his father and mother.

The wrinkled skin, the old face, but the sleeping expression is extremely peaceful.

Xiao Yin couldn't help but feel that someone had stabbed him in the chest, and his eyes couldn't help but blush slightly.

Xiao Yin opened his mouth, intending to push the door in, however, he suddenly stopped.

Looking at the peaceful expressions of the two old men, the corners of Xiao Yin's eyebrows twitched, and then slowly closed the door gently.

Then, Xiao Yin walked quickly into the small kitchen on the side, came to the stove, and lit a fire.

The kitchen knife flashes lightly, the smoke blows lightly, the pot scoops sound softly, and the dishes are placed gently.

In the blink of an eye, a plate of tender fried vegetables, a bowl of braised tofu with the fragrance of green onions, and a small handful of fresh fried dried radish in sauce were already steaming on the old and yellowed dining table.

Above the stove, there is a pot of millet porridge boiling, and wisps of millet fragrance are slowly escaping from the steamer.

Then, Xiao Yin came to the courtyard again, chopped the remaining firewood neatly, piled it up neatly, and cleaned up the fallen leaves and weeds in the courtyard.

After doing all this, Xiao Yin came to his father's door again, stretched out his thin palm, and planned to push the door open again. However, after hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his hand.

Xiao Yin stood quietly at the door with his eyes closed, and after a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and his clear eyes were full of determination and determination.

As soon as Huo Di turned around, Xiao Yin came to his room, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote quickly.

A moment later, Xiao Yin stood at the door of the courtyard, gently closed the gate, bathed in the starlight in the sky, and disappeared into the night.

The figure flashed, and a figure appeared in the courtyard of Xiao Yin's house, and it was Master Xu.

Xu Fuzi looked at Xiao Yin's back as he gradually moved away, and couldn't help but have a lonely look on his face, and muttered to himself: "Go, when I picked you up from the pile of dead people, I knew that you would have to embark on this road sooner or later." Because, that's your fate. ”

After that, Xu Fuzi looked at this simple courtyard again, and a note suddenly jumped into Xu Fuzi's eyes.

On the top of the note were a few big words: "My heart is up to me, not to the sky." ”