Chapter 247: A dilemma
When everything is done, Wang Yi can return to Chang'an City, continue to practice martial arts, and when the time is ripe, find all the people behind the Youzhou case, kill them all, and avenge the dead Qi Wangfu and the people of Youzhou.
In order to escape, Wang Yi began to take the initiative to pick up the old man and observe his daily routine. After Lu Li that morning, Wang Yi never saw her again, but Wang Yi's miserable life was still not over.
Before Wang Yi could find the old man, the old man began to pull Wang Yi to herd the sheep.
The old man would come to Wang Yi's room every morning to wake up Wang Yi, and then take Wang Yi, who had not yet woken up and was a little dizzy, to go out to herd sheep together. So during this time, the people of Xishan Village would often see the village chief and a foreigner coming and going on the country road.
Wang Yi originally wanted to get close to the old man and find the moment when he was lax, so that Wang Yi could escape, but he was not pulled by the old man every day to herd sheep boringly!
"Hey, hey, don't be in a daze, the sheep are going to run away. ”
Under the big tree, Yao Laohan smoked a cigarette stick and shouted at Wang Yi, who was sitting on a stone not far away, with his hands on his face.
"I know, I know, what to urge. ”
Although Wang Yi was impatient, he still stood up, and the whip in his hand was waved in the air, Wang Yi walked to the goat that was about to disappear from the vision of the two of them, and drove it back.
Now Wang Yi can no longer see the heavy brocade clothes on his body, because it is already spring now.
The spring breeze blows the spring water, and the greenery in the world is stronger.
Greenery is not only visible in the green grass, but also in the old trees that shed their leaves in autumn and winter, and now a lot of young shoots have reappeared.
In this way, the green mountains and green waters.
The green mountains are charming, and the green water is attractive. The world is in a good situation.
This is also the main reason why Yao Laohan can herd sheep, if there is no grass, what will the sheep eat!
It's just a pity that among the green mountains, Wang Yi still has a bitter face, thinking about how to escape from this village.
Sheep herding is a matter of fine water, and it is absolutely impossible to put the sheep in one place and let them eat all the grass in this place, so that there will not be much grass growing here this time next year.
In the long run, it is not terrible that grass no longer grows in one place, but if the whole green mountain is like this, then there will be a big problem.
Wang Yi continued to drive the sheep to the next place, and Yao Laohan continued to follow behind, looking at the surrounding scenery from time to time, and nodded with satisfaction.
Wang Yi walked for a while, and then he heard the sound of running water. Wang Yi's heart moved, walked a few steps quickly, and when he drove the sheep here, he saw a spring flowing slowly down from the mountain, not in a hurry or slowly, and flowing into the river under the cliff, along with the river water, flowing into the distance, nourishing the people along the surrounding coast.
"Well, that's good. ”
Yao Laohan said something unprecedentedly, and praised this mountain spring.
Wang Yi plucked out his ears and his arms were environmentally friendly, and he didn't feel anything about it. Wang Yi has also seen many literati and writers depicting the beautiful scenery in the mountains, but he has never been interested in this kind of toothache-like description.
Yao Laohan glanced at Wang Yi, who was holding his arms, and shook his head. He personally walked under the mountain spring, extinguished the cigarette stick, pinned it to his waist, stretched out a hand, and gently brushed the spring water.
Wang Yi was a little confused, what is this old man going to do?
It's not that you can't think about it, you want to kill yourself, and then find yourself a good place?
Glancing at the flock, he sat down next to the big tree and began to practice martial arts to regulate his internal strength. I don't shy away from Yao Laohan, anyway, this old man's martial arts are far above him, and the old man may not look down on his own martial arts.
Yao Laohan glanced at Wang Yi, who was sitting under the big tree practicing martial arts, and did not say anything, but withdrew his hand, stood opposite the spring, tilted his head, and quietly watched the mountain spring flow from below.
Putting aside swordsmanship and endless moves, Wang Yi is now on the road to martial arts, and what he lacks most is internal strength and physique. The matter of internal strength was forcibly promoted to the realm of a second-grade grandmaster by Wang Yi's master, the old man of Guigu, which was somewhat similar to pulling seedlings, but Wang Yi still accepted it happily.
Why?
On the way to cultivation, Wang Yi was broken by someone who broke his immortal bridge, wanting to gain strength through cultivation and take revenge, leaving only an empty word.
Then the path of natural martial arts has become Wang Yi's ability to survive now, and it is also the top priority in his heart now.
Regarding internal strength and physique, Wang Yi has never let go. What Wang Yi has to do now is how to use the internal force instilled by the old man for his own use, and at this point, Lu Li's pills that asked Wang Yi to try helped Wang Yi a lot. Although he didn't know what Lu Li's pills were made of, Wang Yi's internal strength had gradually stabilized now, and he was not running around in Wang Yi's body.
Only this physique, Wang Yi racked his brains and didn't know how to improve. Why Wang Yi attaches so much importance to physique is entirely because only when his physique is improved, Wang Yi can better step into the realm of first-class products and gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.
Just like a lake, its maximum capacity can hold ten catties of spring water, so if this lake wants to hold twenty catties of spring water, it needs to expand itself to be able to withstand twenty catties of spring water.
According to reason, Wang Yi's current physique is stronger than ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and in that valley, Wang Yi will practice killing skills every day in addition to reading, and this physique will naturally be stronger.
After escaping from that valley, he received the training of Guigu for saucers, and his physique improved to a higher level.
But these are far from enough to make Wang Yi a first-class grandmaster.
What Wang Yi hopes now is to take advantage of this opportunity to completely stabilize the internal force, so that he can form a breath and circulate continuously in his body.
Physical fitness is the most nerve-wracking thing for Wang Yi now.
The arrival of spring made the old emperor who had lived in the palace a little happy, although the bastard things made by the three sons some time ago made the old emperor very unhappy, but the old emperor was still very satisfied with the ability to choose an heir, so that today the old emperor took the concubine Niangniang to travel together.
Unlike in the past, this trip was not fanfare, only a few carriages carrying the old emperor and the noble concubine to a temple.
There is only one temple that can exist near Chang'an City.
Jiming Temple.
If you are in a good mood, you naturally want to share it with others, and there is only one person that the old emperor can fully trust now, his own mentor, the elder of the Three Dynasties, Yao Daoyan.
As for the concubine, her own woman never wants to participate in the government, as long as she is safe, the old emperor is very happy. Every day in the court, he was shouted "Long live, long live, long live", and the concubine was called "Thousand years old and thousands of years old", how could this be, but he had agreed with her, and he was white-headed
The old one, if you go back to the palace next time and make an order, let those eunuchs change their words and shout long live.
At the first thought of this, the old emperor shook his head and patted the slender hand of the concubine beside him, if he did this, the excerpts of those imperial historians might fill the imperial study.
Colliers is a house slave and is not qualified.
Thinking about it, in the entire Ming Dynasty, the old emperor himself felt a little lonely.
"Your Majesty. ”
The beauty beside her shouted delicately, and the old emperor came to his senses, took the little hand of the concubine, and said softly: "Yuhuan, what's wrong." ”
The concubine took out the hand that was being held by the old emperor and rubbed it gently, "Your Majesty, the concubine's hand hurts." ”
The old emperor laughed, Yuhuan blamed me for ignoring her and only thinking about things.
"Yuhuan, come, just let me rub it for you. ”
After saying that, the old emperor leaned forward, took the concubine's hand, put it in his arms, and pulled the concubine by the trend. The concubine Niangniang, a weak woman, could not compare to the old emperor, fell directly into the arms of the old emperor, pursed her lips, and was a little coquettish, "Your Majesty, there are still people." ”
The old emperor gently brushed the concubine's hair, his eyes were full of pampering and gentleness, "If you are not afraid of me, who dares to say more?"
When the old emperor said this, he deliberately made a loud voice, suggesting that the entourage outside the carriage should not say much.
After hearing the old emperor's words, Gao Lishi, who was following the carriage, smiled slightly and waved his hand at the eunuchs and palace maids who were following the carriage. These eunuchs and palace maids were a little amusemented away from the carriage, and Gao Lishi came to the carriage with an arrow, took the reins from the coachman's hand, threw the coachman off the carriage, and drove the carriage for the old emperor himself.
The one who can let this old eunuch drive the carriage himself may be the current emperor.
As the sun passed through the sky, the old emperor and his entourage came to the Jiming Temple.
The carriage walked into the backyard of Jiming Temple, and the old emperor, under the service of Gao Lishi, stepped out of the carriage, and then stretched out his right hand into the carriage and hugged the concubine Niangniang.
In the backyard, there was already a small novice here to greet the emperor, and when he saw this scene, he closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently in his heart.
After the old emperor hugged the concubine Niangniang, he took the concubine Niangniang's subordinates and walked towards the room of the teacher in his memory as if no one was around.
I didn't need the little novice behind me to lead the way, I was familiar with the road, and I came to the teacher's room, but I didn't want to, outside the teacher's room, there was a little novice, stop and wait.
"I've seen the donor. ”
The old emperor replied softly, glanced at the room with the window open, and asked softly, "Little master, I don't know what your purpose is to block my way here?"
Xiao Shami recited a Buddha name, and then said: "Donor, Master Daoyan said that you will only be allowed to enter the meeting today, and as for this female donor, you can only go to the main hall and wait." ”
The old emperor was a little unhappy in his heart, he was in a very good mood today, remembering that he hadn't come to his teacher for a long time, visiting his teacher, he never thought that he would come here today, but he was treated like this by his teacher.
If you agree to your teacher's request, and don't say where your emperor's coercion goes, you say that you can't protect your own woman, wouldn't it be a waste!
But if you don't agree to the teacher's request, then you won't be able to see the teacher, and in this way, you will fall into a dilemma.