When the Wind Rises Chapter 4 Choice
The nightmare has undergone a great change, and after learning that the two companions are safe and sound, the young man was relieved, his forehead pressed against the ground and he knocked his head deeply, and then raised his head, his eyes like a green light swaying in the wind, and asked, "Can I see them?"
Li Feng said resolutely: "There are no rules, there is no circle, Bun Xia has the rules of Bun Xia, and there will be a chance to meet in the future." β
The young man's mood suddenly became like a bright sun, and the sunny sky suddenly became cloudy, and he lowered his head silently, and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman standing next to Li Feng smiled lightly and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, Bai Yun is also tired, don't talk nonsense, let Bai Yun go back to rest." β
After Li Feng and the woman glanced at each other, he said with understanding: "Then that's the end of today, you go back to rest first, this is your senior brother Tang Dali, if there is anything in your life in the future, you will find him, if you still can't solve it, you will come to find a teacher again." β
"Dali, you have to take care of your little junior brother!" Xu Jing said with a look at Tang Dali.
"It's all on the disciples. Tang Dali patted his chest and replied.
Tang Dali quietly glanced at the young man named Bai Yun, and a trace of inexplicable loss welled up between his eyebrows.
They are all people with the same disease, even if they don't need Xu Jing's advice, he will treat this new junior brother like a brother.
Walking out of the threshold of the meditation hall, Bai Yun lowered his head all the way, not having the slightest intention to enjoy the beautiful scenery on Feilai Peak.
Pushing open the door, Bai Yun leaned weakly against the wall, and the wandering ghost who was full of soul and ownerlessness staggered to sit on the bamboo chair, his eyes full of bottomless hollowness.
The vicissitudes of life in just a few days have made this rough boy even worse, and it is difficult for anyone to bear it.
Tang Dali followed the young man into the room, and saw the young man leaning on the bamboo chair in a depressed spirit, probably because he had not yet recovered from the great changes, and sighed softly and said: "Little junior brother, people can't be resurrected after death, just mourn and change, your master and he will never want to see you like this in the sky." β
Bai Yun sat motionless on the bamboo chair, his eyes as if covered with a layer of white, like a piece of wood without feeling.
If it weren't for the gray-clothed monk who saved him in infancy that winter, I am afraid that he would have frozen to death on the streets, and the world is unpredictable, and the yin and yang are separated before the master and apprentice even have time to say goodbye, which is undoubtedly a blow to this young man in his early tens, like the sky in a clear sky collapsed in an instant.
"Little junior brother, actually... I'm also an orphan, I know you're sad, after all, the loss of a loved one is like a thousand arrows piercing your heart," Tang Dali said bitterly.
Bai Yun raised his head in a daze, and saw a faint glint in the tall man's eyes.
"Senior brother, junior brother!" A sweet voice came from outside the house, and then the footsteps outside the door became more and more urgent, and a bean-crowned girl pushed the door in a hurry.
The girl is the same age as Bai Yun, and she has a budding beauty embryo face.
After the girl, an elegant man and a man with front teeth about to come out entered the room one after the other, and the last woman to enter the room was a woman with delicate makeup.
The woman with exquisite makeup saw the girl break into the room with a big grin, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly while shaking her head helplessly.
"Little junior sister, are you back?" Tang Dali hurriedly wiped the broken light from the corners of his eyes while everyone was not paying attention.
The girl with a pair of big watery eyes nodded, curled her mouth and said: "Yes, fortunately, senior brother, you didn't go, this sermon conference is really boring, I knew that I wouldn't go, fortunately, the head of the sect contracted a disease, and he withdrew from the altar to rest in the middle of the lecture, otherwise he would really hear calluses in his ears." β
"What are you talking about, junior sister, Senior Brother Tang didn't go because he wanted to take care of the junior brother, and others didn't have a chance to listen to the teachings. In addition to the exquisite makeup, there is no lack of the simple woman of the little jasper, smiled, and stretched out her finger and lightly tapped the tip of the girl's nose.
"Hmph. The girl immediately grimaced.
"Little junior brother, are you finally awake?" The man who was about to burst out of his two front teeth was overjoyed, and bared his two big teeth and smiled.
Bai Yun was puzzled, and simply set his eyes on Tang Dali.
Tang Dali cleared his throat and said: "Little junior brother is like this, before you, the master accepted a total of five apprentices, and I was the first to get started, so I am the senior brother, and this is your senior sister Bixiu." After that, Tang Dali pointed to the woman with delicate makeup and picturesque eyebrows.
Bixiu gently moved the lotus step and squatted down in front of Bai Yun, held up her cheeks and said in surprise: "Our little junior brother is very beautiful. β
Bai Yun turned his head shyly in flattery, everyone laughed at the same time, and Tang Dali also echoed: "That's." β
"This big banya is your third senior brother Mu Sheng, he is the chief chef of our Feilai Peak!" Tang Dali continued.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're the big guya, don't you want to have dinner, don't you?" Mu Shengtian has two front teeth that are twice as big as ordinary people, and he doesn't care about this, anyway, this appearance is given by his parents and cannot be changed, but what he hates the most is to hear others call him big panya, who calls him big panya, who calls him big panya, he is anxious with whom.
Tang Dali shrugged his shoulders and smiled, no longer teasing Dabanya Musheng, and pointed to a man with a bookish aura and said: "This is your fourth senior brother Lin Xueshu, he is full of economic and talented, and half of Ji Xia's martial arts cheats have almost been memorized by him, and you can ask him for advice if you have any confusion in your practice in the future." β
The book business was full of energy, but Lin Xueshu, who was all between his eyebrows, smiled and did not speak.
"This big girl of the same age as you is our little sister Li Xin'er, she is the pearl of the master's palm. Tang Dali deliberately squinted at Li Xin'er.
Sure enough, Li Xin'er pursed her mouth and said angrily: "What are you talking about, Senior Brother Tang, now the youngest is Little Brother Baiyun, not me, hum." β
Bixiu sighed and touched Li Xin'er's head and smiled: "No, there are rules on Feilai Peak that those who are under the age of twelve are not considered to be the official disciples of the master, the junior brother is older than you, and you are both under the age of twelve, it stands to reason that Xin'er should call Baiyun Senior Brother." β
Tang Dali patted his head and made a lot of fun: "It seems that there is such a saying." β
Li Xin'er crossed her waist and looked old-fashioned, and then squeezed her eyebrows at Bixiu and Tang Dali and said: "Senior sister, you are confused, my father often said that everything must be paid attention to the first come, first come, first come, Bai Yun is naturally a junior brother later than me." β
Everyone laughed, Li Xin'er is the daughter of Li Feng and Xu Jing, she has been held in the palm of her hand as a pearl by the two of her since she was a child, and she is also the youngest among the disciples of Feilai Peak, so she was called a little junior sister by everyone, and now there are more people on Feilai Peak who have entered the same door, this 10,000-year-old little junior sister thought that she could raise her eyebrows, but she didn't expect that Bai Yun's age was older than her, and she still had to be the little old man on Feilai Peak.
Bixiu gently tapped Li Xin'er's nose with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "You, you, you are still a little junior sister in An An." β
For some reason, there is a warm heart like the wax moon and the bright sun.
In the meditation hall, Li Feng sat quietly with his eyes blank.
After a long time, the middle-aged man with his shoulders out of the dust said earnestly: "Buddhism has a cycle of cause and effect, but is there really a cycle of cause and effect in this world? If there really is, why is Baiyun's life experience so bleak and bumpy?"
Xu Jing gently put his hand on the back of Li Feng's hand, and comforted him softly: "Feng, this is his life." β
Li Feng's expression was extremely ugly, and he slowly closed his eyes: "As the only two apprentices of Master Xiaoyao, Jian Xin and I grew up wearing the same pair of pants since childhood, and we are like each other, and his attainments in kendo have always been better than mine. β
"It's been like this for so long, you don't blame yourself anymore, I was seriously injured in the battle between good and evil, if it wasn't for saving meγγγγγγ If you want to blame me, blame me. Xu Jing blamed herself deeply.
"Feng, are you going to tell Bai Yun everything?" Xu Jing's eyes fluctuated.
Li Feng's eyes were resolute, and he nodded and said, "He should know that his father once carried the sword path and died to help the righteous path." β
"But after all, Bai Yun is still young and has just undergone great changes, why don't you wait until he is older to tell him?" Xu Jing sighed lightly.
Li Feng took a deep breath and was silent for a long time before he spit out two words: "It's okay." β
"Then are you going to teach Bai Yun to learn swords?" Xu Jing's gaze fell on the man's face.
"Teach!" replied Li Feng.
Xu Jing's eyes flickered and looked at the man beside him, he had scolded Fang Xuan for pointing his sword at the rivers and lakes, but since the corpse-ridden battle, he closed his sword and sealed the sheath and was depressed, for ten years, the spirit of looking at the rivers and lakes finally sank up tonight.
In the middle of the night, the wind shook the forest, and the moonlight sprinkled the entire Jixia Mountain.
A young man walked out of the tiled house at the end of Feilai Peak, his eyes were red, he clenched his fists and walked under the moonlight, knelt on the ground with his knees bent, and kowtowed deeply to the unreachable north three times, and in the third time, he was unable to raise his head again, and lay on the ground and cried bitterly.
I don't know when, a figure appeared behind the young man, elegant and dusty, with a long beard.
The man was silent, his eyes were full of indescribable depth, the young man in front of him was really carrying too many things, first he lost his loved ones and was displaced, and then even the master who had raised him was suddenly changed and died.
In the past ten years, he has been looking for the whereabouts of the young man, but the vastness of China is like looking for a needle in a haystack, how easy is it to talk about? Just when he was disheartened, Ren Xiaoyao took the young man to Feilai Peak, although ten years of hard work to no avail, but in the end in this way to find the orphans of his siblings, which more or less made the man under the moon shadow feel in ecstasy, there was always a pimple in his heart, if he had come one step earlier, the father of the young man would not have been pierced by ten thousand swords, Li Feng looked at the back of the young man, as if he saw the back of the stubborn and determined to carry the whole world on his shoulders.
"White clouds. After being silent for a long time, Li Feng finally spoke.
The young man's eyes were hazy with tears, and he slowly raised his head, only to see the long-bearded figure in front of him standing with his hands in his hands, like a mountain with the sky on top.
"Whether you learn the sword or not, you choose. With that, Li Feng turned around and left.
Bai Yun looked down at the rosewood beads, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suddenly raised his head and swore to the moonlight: "Master, this revenge, the apprentice will definitely avenge you!"
This oath resounded throughout Feilai Peak, and the long-bearded figure hidden in the bamboo forest trembled slightly, and his eyes flickered brightly.
Early morning.
Bai Yun, who had not slept all night, came to the door of the meditation hall and was surprised to find that Li Feng was already sitting in the upper place waiting, and at this moment he was holding a blue scripture book in his hand and reading it intently.
"Got it figured?" Li Feng said calmly, but his gaze did not take off the blue book.
"I've thought about it, I'm going to learn the sword. Bai Yun replied resolutely, although he was tired and haggard all night, his eyes were full of determination to split the river and the sea.
"Good. Li Feng put down the book in his hand and walked to Bai Yun.
"It's okay to teach you how to learn swords for your teacher, but you have to agree to one condition for your teacher. Li Feng said in a solemn tone.
"Master also said that the disciples will obey the master's orders. Bai Yun arched his hand.
"Since you have decided to practice the sword, you will teach the teacher yourself, but you have to promise that you can't practice the sword with hatred and hatred for the teacher, and the sword you practice in this way will not only not split the injustice of the world, but will also go mad and embark on a road of no return, if you really step into the devil's way as a teacher, you will personally abolish your way. Li Feng paused for a moment and said, "Can you be able to practice the sword without distractions?"