Chapter 132: Tears of deep love sprinkled in the grass hall
After burying the bodies of the three elders of Merlin simply, the two returned to the grass house, took the mountain spring water from the sky, boiled a pot of tea, and poured it for themselves and Lu Qian in turn.
Just took a shallow sip, and said to Lu Qian with a look of enjoyment: "Well, this taste is really refreshing, you can taste it quickly." ”
At this time, Lu Qian's mind was all placed elsewhere, and the cup of fragrant tea in front of him was tasteless in his mouth.
"I ...... seniors"
Lu Qian's words had just reached his lips when he was interrupted by Yan Changkong raising his hand.
Actually, what does this kid want to ask, why doesn't he know? Since the two of them entered the house, Lu Qian looked preoccupied, and it seemed that it would be impossible for him to hide it any longer.
"Don't worry, don't worry, let's talk while drinking. ”
Since the seniors had said so, Lu Qian couldn't refuse, so he had to endure and drink a cup again.
Seeing him staring at him, with a look of expectation, he finally put down the cup unhurriedly, and said slowly: "I know that you are very curious about why I use the kung fu of the Qimen Dumping Valley Sect, since the matter is now, I can't hide it from you, if it is according to the seniority, you should call me uncle." ”
"Uncle Shi?!"
When Lu Qian heard this, his eyes widened in shock, and his mouth involuntarily repeated these two unfamiliar words.
"That's right, in fact, the generation of the Qimen Tilting Valley Sect should have two descendants. One is your master, my fellow disciple, and the other is me. ”
As he spoke, Lu Qian only felt as if there was a door in his head that had been sealed for a long time, slowly being opened by some kind of force.
"Then why have I never heard Master mention this?"
"Alas......"
Yan Changkong didn't directly answer Lu Qian's question, but just looked out the window and sighed, as if there was something unspeakable.
After waiting for a while, calming down his emotions, he continued: "When I first heard that the Daoist Master reported your master, I was happy in my heart, but I felt shameless to recognize you, if it wasn't for the urgency to show my martial arts just now, I'm afraid that there would be no such opportunity in this life." ”
"Senior, what do you say?"
Lu Qian looked at him like this, and knew that there must be a reason for this.
"Speaking of which, it was all back then, when your master and I successively worshiped the old man of the mountains and seas of the Qimen Tilting Valley Sect, and the ancestor and his old man personally taught martial arts. ”
Speaking of this, Yan Changkong's eyes were misty, as if he had returned to the scene when the two ignorant teenagers first entered the school.
"The martial arts cheats of our Qimen Tilting Valley Sect are divided into three volumes, corresponding to three different development directions, due to some special reasons before, one volume was sealed by the ancestor and his old man, so there are only two volumes left in this world. ”
Lu Qian listened to it with relish at first, but when he got to the place of these three volumes of martial arts, he was a little confused, and he still remembered that when the master taught him, he only took out one volume of cheats, why did he have an extra volume out of thin air in his mouth at this moment?
Driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but open his mouth and ask, "But my master and his old man have only passed down one volume of secret books, and why haven't they mentioned anything about the other volume?"
"Don't be busy, and listen to what I'm saying. ”
"Your master is a wise and upright person, and he is very much loved by the ancestor, so he gave him the 'Qimen Scroll' in the three volumes of secret books. And I was naughty at that time, and I always liked to be lazy and slippery when practicing, so according to this temperament, the patriarch handed over the rest of the 'Six Scrolls' to me. Since then, your master and I have been studying penance all day long, hoping that one day we will be able to understand the mysteries in the book and revive my Qimen valley in this river and lake. ”
"And what happened later?" Lu Qian was fascinated by the audience, took a sip of tea and continued to ask.
"Then one day, I couldn't figure out a piece of the annotation in the secret book, so I wanted to ask your master what his high opinion was, who expected that when he was discussing, he happened to be bumped into by the ancestor, and immediately became furious, and reprimanded us that the secret books are all divided according to personal nature, and we must not get together and study indiscriminately. Since then, we have never studied martial arts together. ”
As he spoke, the sadness in his eyes was hard to hide, and he must have been very incomprehensible to the ancestor's approach at that time.
"Time is like water, just when I was studying this six-volume alone, I accidentally found that the body method and internal strength recorded in this secret book can complement each other with the use of hidden weapons, and since then I have fallen into a state of enchantment, and I have been crazy to practice this aspect of kung fu, and I am out of control. ”
At the mention of this, his whole mental state was obviously lifted, and even his eyes burst into light.
"Maybe it's providence, at that time, the patriarch and his old man planned to travel all over the world, so he handed over the position of head to your master. Forgive no one could have imagined that this friendship would become a root and seedling that caused our brothers to turn against each other. ”
At this point, Yan Changkong took a sip of tea, looked at Lu Qian and smiled, and said, "Boy, do you know? When I first met you, I thought that you were too similar to your master, and your stubborn temperament and unyielding eyes were like carved out of a mold. ”
"As I said before, I've been almost obsessed with hidden weapons since I practiced the Six Scrolls, but your master has a different opinion on this. In his opinion, the secret weapon is not a fair and honest kung fu after all, and it can't be put on the stage, and he has repeatedly advised me not to go down the wrong path, but to concentrate on practicing some decent martial arts. ”
"I was so young and vigorous that I could not listen to him, so I once thought that he was doing this because I was afraid that I would one day overtake him and threaten his position as the head of the house. In order to avoid suspicion, I decided to leave him a letter and leave there forever, and went to the Central Plains alone. I haven't been back for decades, and I don't know how he's doing now, senior brother?"
The question of Changkong completely aroused Lu Qian's sadness, but he didn't say anything, lowered his head, and burst into tears.
"What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that he had suddenly become so sad, he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked.
"My master, he...... My master, his old man, has passed away. ”
Hearing this, Yan Changkong only felt that the sky was suddenly dark in front of him, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pain in his chest, if he hadn't held the table in time, he was afraid that he would have fallen down.
"Kid, what did you just say?".
Even though he knew that Lu Qian's words should be true, he still deceived himself and asked again, expecting in his mind that there would be a completely different answer from before, but the result was the opposite.
"My master, he...... The immortal has passed away......"