Luo Bei had seen Yue Yun and Zhang Xian, although he was not as familiar with them as he was with Yue Lei, but after all, he had been on the battlefield together, so he naturally would not feel strange.

Zhang Xian squatted outside the door, and only Yue Fei, Luo Bei and Yue Yun were left in the room.

Yue Fei looked Luo Bei up and down repeatedly, and nodded slowly: "Although I have lost some weight, I am also strong, I think when I was as old as you, my body was still very weak, if I hadn't followed Teacher Zhou Dong to practice martial arts later, I am afraid that I would not be where I am today!"

"I see that you walk lightly, I'm afraid that your martial arts have improved a lot, right?"

Luo Bei scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I can't say it myself, but I have more experience than ordinary people along the way!"

Yue Fei's eyes moved, looking at Luobei and remembering Yang Zaixing, who had fought side by side with him, although he did not experience the battle of Xiaoshanghe lightly, he could also imagine the tragedy, and couldn't help but say angrily: "In the first big battle of Xiaoshanghe, you threw a gun and killed the general of the Jin Army, which can be said to have shocked the blackwater cavalry who had been baptized by war, although that battle made you famous, it also made you the target of the entire Jin country, you can be more careful in the future!"

Thinking of Yang Zaixing, Luo Bei lowered his head, everything in that battle seemed to be still in front of him, and the young general who was full of pride had been dead for a long time.

Yue Fei saw Luo Bei hanging his head and was silent, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a harmonious voice: "I think if he is still alive, with his temperament, he will never want to see you mention him and become like this, life is chaotic, it is impermanent, gather and scatter, why care too much!"

He turned his head and beckoned to Yue Yun behind him, but he didn't speak, but Yue Yun seemed to have understood what his father was going to do, so he turned around and went to the inner room to get something and handed it to Yue Fei.

Yue Fei took it with both hands, looking extremely solemn, because the outside was wrapped in gray cloth, Luo Bei couldn't see what was inside, only to see Yue Fei slowly wrap the gray cloth outside layer by layer, revealing the original face of the things inside.

When Luo Bei saw it, it turned out to be a silver-white helmet, and there were still a few blood stains on it, and the blood stains were mottled, but it seemed that it had never faded.

Yue Fei held the helmet in front of Luo Bei and said, "Luo Bei, do you remember this helmet?"

Luo Bei's eyes fell on the bloodstained helmet, and he looked at it in a daze, and was silent for a long time.

There was a trance in front of him, and there seemed to be a face in his helmet that was full of uninhibited smiles, looking at him like a big brother.

There was still a strange brilliance in those eyes, his face was angular, handsome but not weak, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his eyebrows were full of chic.

Luo Bei's eyes were almost blurred with tears, but the face in front of him smiled, blinked, and seemed to want to say something, but Luo Bei couldn't even hear a word.

The face also seemed to see that Luo Bei couldn't hear what he said at all, so he pursed his lips, smiled and nodded.

Yang ...... Brother Yang ......" Luo Bei almost lost his voice and shouted.

He took the helmet that Yang Zaixing had used with trembling hands, and looked at Yue Fei and couldn't say a word anymore.

Yue Fei stood up from the stool, paced two steps, and said: "Yang Zaixing sacrificed himself to save the people before the battle, it is respectable and terrifying, and now he is buried in the pine forest, only this helmet remains, Uncle Yue will return to the court this time, although he will still spare no effort to ask His Majesty to go north again, but ......"

He slowly closed his eyes and smiled helplessly.

"Maybe Uncle Yue will never be able to return to the battlefield in this life, so I will give you this helmet that has always been with Zaixing, hoping that you will have achievements at that time

At this point, the helmet can still remember Yang Zaixing, who died before the battle, no matter what the world does to you, you must try your best to protect innocent people from suffering, you ...... Are you willing to promise Uncle Yue?"

Luo Bei looked at Yue Fei in a daze, choking his throat for a while, but finally nodded slowly.

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Luo Bei stayed in the pavilion to have lunch with Yue Fei, but this lunch was extraordinarily simple, a few light side dishes, and nothing else.

It stands to reason that a general like Yue Fei who has returned from meritorious service should not be treated like this, but he still lives in the official post house, and eats ordinary dishes, although he himself has long been accustomed to this, but after the imperial banquet, no one in the court cares, if it weren't for Yue Fei's heart only thinking about his ambitions, I'm afraid he would have been cold.

However, Luobei was very happy to eat this meal, Yue Yun and Zhang Xian were used to staying in the barracks, and their temperaments were heroic, although there was no alcohol at the moment, there was a stern Yue Fei on the side, but fortunately, in front of Luobei, Yue Fei was also a lot more lenient to the two, so that the three of them talked about the things of the south and the north of the world, and they were quite interested.

Yue Yun asked, "Luobei, it looks like you should have been seriously injured, I don't know what's going on?"

Luo Bei briefly said the matter of Wan'an Temple again, and finally shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if I am injured, but I didn't expect that this matter would implicate General Han and cause him to be dismissed by the imperial court......"

Yue Yun looked at his father, he had gone to see Han Shizhong, so he naturally knew the general situation, but he didn't expect that the situation at that time would be so urgent, if it weren't for Luo Bei's presence, I'm afraid that those three feather arrows would have killed Qin Hui's wife and daughter.

"I really can't figure it out, just a few corpses to dismiss an old general who has been fighting for the imperial court for decades, isn't the imperial court afraid that this will chill the hearts of the soldiers in the world?" Zhang Xian put the bowl in his hand hard and said angrily.

Zhang Xianping Suri doesn't like to talk, but he is honest and upright, he will not turn around when he says anything, but he never hesitates to charge on the battlefield, so Yue Fei is often willing to take him with him.

Yue Yun was taken aback by what he said suddenly, and saw that his father's face was extremely bad, so he gave Zhang Xian a hard look, not wanting him to say such a thing again, because others didn't know what his father thought in his heart, but he knew that at this time, his father was still not dead to the court and the emperor, and he wanted to find an opportunity to state the current situation and pros and cons to the emperor, in order to lead the troops again.

The Yue family has always been trained in "loyalty", when Yue Fei left home to join the army, Yue's mother tattooed the word "loyal to the country" to show future generations, and Yue Fei is loyal to the young and old sons, even if the royal family is negative, it will not be disobedient and rebellious, if anyone in front of him said the words of resentment against the court and His Majesty, he will definitely be blamed, even Niu Gao is not immune.

How do you know that Zhang Xian didn't seem to understand what Yue Yun meant at all, stared at him, and asked, "What are you doing to make me look good, is what I said wrong?"

Fortunately, Yue Fei was eating, as if he was still thinking about something, and he didn't pay attention to them for a while, Yue Yun frowned, pushed Zhang Xian with his elbow, and then raised his head towards his father, this time Zhang Xian understood, so he kept silent.

Speaking of Wan'an Temple, Luo Bei suddenly remembered "Xuanqing Temple", put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and carefully took out the coarse cloth package that Master Ran handed over to him and let him bring to Yue Fei from his arms.

"Uncle Yue, if I hadn't mentioned Wan'an Temple just now, I would have almost forgotten, according to your trust, I went to Xuanqing Temple before coming to Lin'an, and I also met Abbot Ran, and when I was leaving, he also asked me to hand this thing back to you!"

Yue Fei took the package and looked at it carefully, although it was wrapped in coarse cloth, it was flat

Whole, there is not even a little folded corner, which means that Luo Bei is very careful with his body.

He opened the package layer by layer, and finally found that it contained nothing more than a palm-sized piece of hard yellow paper, which was not the usual paper, but evenly coated with a layer of wax on the paper, making the otherwise soft paper hard and shiny.

Yue Fei held the hard yellow paper in the palm of his hand, and when he looked closely, it was written on it, "The wind and clouds suddenly change and the heavenly way cycle ...... The sun and the moon appear at the same time as the thunder tower...... The magic mountain goes to sea, and the world suffers...... Chess at your fingertips...... The thousand-year-old sea of bitter blood stained the sky...... The human heart is unpredictable, grievances and grievances ......"

The six sentences of criticism, every word are proverbs, as if they are predicting something.

Yue Fei read every word carefully, and the small and crooked handwriting seemed to be a curved python that had only hooked his body, but as long as he looked closely, he could see that Master Ran had made great efforts to write down every word at that time.

Because the first two sentences can be described as extremely powerful, even the thick hard yellow paper can see through the back of the paper, but from the third sentence onwards, the handwriting begins to become loose, until the last sentence is barely written, the ink is shallow, obviously out of breath.

Yue Fei couldn't help frowning when he read it, he held the small piece of hard yellow paper tightly, in addition to being worried about Master Ran, the meaning of the criticism was even more unpredictable.

"The wind and clouds are changing, the heavenly way is circulating, this is a rule that has existed since ancient times, what I want to say is that if the general trend is unpredictable today, as for what the master said about the heavenly way, it is really elusive!" Yue Fei said after looking at it.

In fact, there is nothing difficult to understand in this sentence, but the next few sentences are quite difficult to understand.

"The thunder sound tower is the same as the sun and the moon, I only heard that there is a sunset mountain on the shore of the West Lake, and there is a thunder peak tower on the mountain, but where is there a thunder sound tower?

Yue Yun and Zhang Xian both shook their heads together, obviously having never heard of them.

"The magic mountain goes to sea and the world suffers, and the horses chase the deer and chess at the fingertips, these two sentences seem to indicate that there should be a catastrophe in the world, so the sentence that the sea of bitterness for thousands of years stains the sky with blood...... Isn't there enough difficulties in this world?" Yue Fei said, sensing the meaning, and couldn't help but tremble his lips.

These six sentences of criticism can be said to be really jerky and difficult to understand, Luo Bei looked down and only glanced at it, and then felt dizzy and didn't dare to look more, which made Yue Yun and Zhang Xian on the side feel quite strange, because they asked themselves that their martial arts were not as good as Luo Bei, but it didn't seem to be a big deal.

Yue Fei chewed repeatedly, but still couldn't understand the meaning, so he sighed and said abruptly: "I can't imagine that I finally got the master's six sentences, but I still can't get a thing or two from them, it seems that the heavenly machine is far from being approached by ordinary people!"

When he passed through the Xuanqing Temple and lived in the temple for a short time, he talked with the abbot Master Ran all night, knowing that the master cultivated to pass through the Xuan, and the temple had more wonderful things such as "Guanxin Yellow Spring", so he saw that Luobei was angry on the battlefield, and the thick was not at all what a young man of his age could have.

In addition to wanting to use Master Ran to get rid of Luo Bei's anger, Yue Fei was vaguely worried about the current situation, and he also wanted to get some inspiration from Master Ran, and this revelation was undoubtedly the six sentences of criticism in front of him.

He naturally didn't expect that Master Ran had almost exhausted the last cultivation of his life after writing these six sentences, and died with a smile under the Bodhi tree soon after.

Yue Fei knew that he couldn't understand the six criticisms, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Bei, who didn't even dare to look at the criticisms.

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