Difficult to Walk Chapter 82: The First Year of Junior High School
With the first bunch of fireworks blooming in the sky in front of Zhaoyao Mountain and Tangting Mountain.
The red-clothed expression became more and more solemn, and in the midst of a burst of sounds, he lowered his voice and asked, "After two days of hard work, what can you realize?"
Dai Yunong glanced back at him, he stood behind the threshold, his red shirt fluttering back naturally after being blown by the wind, and the same was true of his long hair hanging down his temples.
Dai Yunong smiled, it was the Confucian who made people fascinated.
The endless freehand romance.
Dai Yunong just twisted his head and looked at him, as if he was sighing: "Looking at you, I seem to see my future self." β
He looked up again to admire the fireworks and asked, "When you see me, what do you see? past, future, or present?"
"I never felt like we were alone. So you've been working for two days, and you've changed your mind to think that we're the same person?" he stepped forward and sat down on the threshold.
The light of the maze flowers in the ruined temple was much dimmer than before.
Dai Yunong watched the last bunch of fireworks twist and rotate slowly into the air, and then exploded in the blink of an eye, and only after the dust fell, did he turn around and said to the red clothes with a smile: "In this life, just like this fireworks, they will always bloom when they are winding on the road." β
He stared at the nonsense descender in front of him, a little impatient, he put his hands in his sleeves and put his hands behind his head, with contempt on his face: "You're just here to say this nonsense?"
Dai Yunong shook his head, still with a smile on his face, just like when the red-clothed Dai Yunong first appeared. The smile is undiminished.
It's just that in comparison, his smile is more kind, not as sharp as the red-clothed Dai Yunong.
This reminded him of Zang Hongzu, the Zang Hongzu at the beginning.
Dai Yunong felt that this Dai Yunong wearing a red Confucian shirt was his future self, but such a future Dai Yunong, Dai Yunong himself didn't like it.
The killing intent in his heart slowly rose again, and then he suppressed it again, and the thing he wanted to solve today was to suppress this killing intent towards the red-clothed Dai Yunong.
There is no greater trouble in the world than not knowing it.
The same is true for individuals.
Dai Yunong took the red clothes as his future self, but he didn't like this future self, kill him? At first, he always thought that it should be like this, but now it is not.
He suddenly felt that all this was like a script, and his thoughts seemed to be moving on a fixed track, and this kneeling lead was the killing intent that was about to move.
Dai Yunong seemed to want to have a long conversation with him, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, but in fact, he wanted to sit on the threshold, which seemed to be the tradition of Caotou Village.
The divinity Dai Yunong didn't mind, and even hoped so.
Dai Yunong asked: "I regard it as myself, my future self, what am I in your heart? Descender, robber, stranger? Well, the dove occupies the magpie's nest." β
Dai Yunong didn't give him a chance to speak.
He shook his red coat and didn't mind him talking nonsense, but when Dai Yunong was talking to himself and asking and answering himself, he was moving all the time, and his movements were very big.
First, he withdrew the hand that was pillowing behind his head, then got up and fiddled with the hub flowers piled up behind the door, and only when Dai Yunong finished speaking did he sit back on the threshold again, looking very careless and unimpressed.
"That's it?"
Dai Yunong shook his head and continued to smile: "When Dai Yunong is preached, he will listen very carefully, whether it is You Yanji or Dai Yudai, he will listen, Mr. Zhan said that big and small truths are all truths." β
The red clothes curled up in a ball stood up like a blooming begonia flower at this time.
"You're lecturing me? You're worthy? You're nothing more than a clay leg!"
Ning Lei hovered between the two, Dai Yunong was still calm, Dai Yunong didn't care, and asked, "What about you?"
Dai Yunong, who was obviously a little angry, smiled, and his face was like Zang Hongzu that day, standing tall.
He said, "I, I'm a student of Zhan Zhengcheng, and I'm a Confucian orthodox, yes." β
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Dai Yunong. "So you're not Dai Yunong, you're just a student of Mr. Zhan, and you're one of them, just like the dozens of desks and stools in that private school, just one of them. β
"I am indeed a mud leg, but I am Dai Yunong, which Dai Yunong was almost scared to death behind the Three Mountains back then, Dai Yunong who was almost stoned to death by a punch on the bank of the Fushui River, Dai Yunong who was carried by Mr. Zhan to climb the mountain, Dai Yunong who was almost choked by Junxu of Liangyi Mountain, Dai Yunong who was stabbed to death by Wei Shu with a dagger, this is Dai Yunong, Dai Yunong was originally a mud leg, Mr. Zhan is a gentleman, yes, but it is only a gentleman, there is no Confucianism, for me it is like this, he did not teach me to read and write, but just told me some very small truthsγ β
Dai Yunong got up and took a step forward, and the other Dai Yunong also got up, he was a little vigilant, Ning Lei hung over his shoulder, although Ning Lei could only play a defensive role for the divine Dai Yunong, but it was enough.
Although he can support the heavenly generals in Zhaoyao Mountain, he naturally has the confidence to resist Dai Yunong's attack, which is actually easier than killing for killing intent.
Dai Yunong also had the red knife in his hand. "I don't want to kill you, kill you, I will take 50 points at most for this 100-point full question. β
The divinity Dai Yunong snorted coldly: "Do you think you can do it?"
"I think I could, but I didn't want to. As soon as Dai Yunong's words fell, the Hanging Sword Tower suddenly appeared above his head, and then quickly amplified at a lightning speed.
Just like the secret technique of Zang Hongzu Jinding Sect, it has become a small world and a small world.
"The Hanging Sword Tower is also mine!" The divinity Dai Yunong felt a little funny, sure enough, such a clay leg will be a Confucian in the future, and he will be just a pedantic old pedant.
But the next moment, he was stunned.
Dai Yunong did not fight with him for control of Ning Lei, but stepped forward and grabbed his red sleeve.
"Mr. Zhan's travelogue, you should have read it, maybe before I read it. Is there such a paragraph? β
Mr. Zhan said that if you want to understand a person, you should put on his shoes and walk the path he has walked again. You will find that you are still you, he is still him. Yesterday's things are nothing but what makes me today. β
The last sentence came from the mouth of Dai Yunong, who was in a red Confucian shirt.
The Hanging Sword Tower disappeared, and the thunder hovered over the right shoulder of Dai Yunong, who was wearing a cotton jacket, and the red knife also appeared in the hand of Dai Yunong, who was wearing a red Confucian shirt.
Dai Yunong, who was wearing a cotton jacket, was a little surprised, he panicked and withdrew his hand that was holding the red sleeve, and asked in disbelief: "What did you do?"
Dai Yunong smiled slightly, he looked down at himself, and said with a smile: "The dress fits well, but it looks a little strange when I look at it, and the clothes are really worn for others to see." β
He looked up again at Dai Yunong, who was wearing a padded jacket in front of him, and complained: "Lao You, this guy, fooled me again, where does it look good, it doesn't look good at all, wrapped like a big zongzi." β
"What the hell have you done?" he was furious, was this another time the Descendant dove had taken over the magpie's nest?
The two Dai Yunong swapped bodies with each other.
Dai Yunong seemed to think that his sleeves were too long, so he stroked up and replied: "Let's do it with another exam paper, haven't you always wanted to be me?" Then you can try it. β
"You're farting! I'm talking about Dai Yunong! It's not you! You're a robber, you're a robber!" he shouted hysterically!
In two days, Dai Yunong, who was even different, underwent earth-shaking changes at this moment.
Dai Yunong, who learned the knowledge in books, still lost to Dai Yunong who learned the truth outside books at this moment.
"Have you ever wondered if I chose Dai Yunong, or did Dai Yunong choose me? If not, would I have Dai Yunong? Will there be you?"
He still asked himself: "Yes, it should be, there should be a Dai Huo Nong or something without Dai Yunong, maybe Dai Yunong does not necessarily exist, but you must exist, because you are just an exam question!"
It was like a leaf falling at the foot of the mountain.
The divine Dai Yunong will have mixed thoughts, and he can finally appear in Caotou Village with his own thoughts.
Dai Yunong slowly climbed the mountain, not yet accustomed to this body, even if it seemed to be no different.
But he clearly felt that this body was still mainly for qi training.
In fact, this body is not a complete body, Dai Yunong looked at himself for a moment, and was a little stunned, this is another body organized by characters.
As for the unreasonable hand he used, it was the help of the old village chief.
As the old village chief said to Tian Shuhou at the beginning, Tian Shuhou will only deal with some small things that the old village chief can handle, and some big things still have to be done by the old village chief himself.
Now Caotou Village has the pearl of Zhan Zhengcheng, roughly Caotou Village is a small cave with buds waiting to be released, and the old village chief is a heavenly official who has been sitting here for many years, even if Caotou Village is no longer a cave sky, his old village chief is still a heavenly official, or a heavenly official who holds divinity.
In fact, Zhan Xiaocheng was able to warm his divinity in the depths of Dai Yunong's heart, and naturally he had to get the consent of the old village chief, and the accident also allowed the old village chief to find an opportunity to make a deal with Zhan Yuancheng that could determine Dai Yunong's future direction.
It can be said that Dai Yunong was able to get the support of the old village chief, which was exchanged for Dai Yunong with a pure heart over the years.
According to the old village chief's temperament, even if Dai Yunong is a little unsatisfactory, Dai Yunong will never have a chance to win back so easily.
Dai Yunong walked very slowly, and when he reached the top of Zhaoyao Mountain, it was already dawn, and the sound of firecrackers in Caotou Village at this time came and went.
At the top of the swaggering mountain, there was already a person who had been waiting for him for a long time, and the belly of the beetle was not exempt. I got a new outfit today.