Not long after the monks and Taoists left, Qin Zongyao also brought Qin Yan and Qin Mufeng to live in the same room to facilitate the care of the two.

"Huh?" Qin Zongyao looked at Qin Mufeng and let out a soft groan.

I saw a bloodstained silk handkerchief beside Qin Mufeng folded and placed at random.

"The Taoist Master was in such a hurry that he forgot what he was carrying. Qin Zongyao thought about it, and opened the handkerchief at will, the slightly cool and silky feeling coming from his fingertips, the delicate silk thread on the handkerchief, and the pure white color made Qin Zongyao, who was well-informed in business, know that this must be the top grade of the lake silk, Heluo.

On the handkerchief is inscribed a poem:

Negative hands sigh, the east fence is scattered, the cold moon and the song moves the green shirt.

The wind is loveless, the rain is still lingering, and the ancient Yue is quiet and cloudy.

Seven kills are present, urging the strings, and riding the saddle alone.

At the top of Kunlun, the edge is difficult to hide, and the sword tries the world to sweep away the world.

A rhymeless poem, although not neat, but the ambition in it is extremely ambitious, and the whole poem seems to describe the turning point of his life, from the helpless sigh of seeing the injustice of the world, to the pride and ambition of sweeping away the world, the change is not small.

Qin Zongyao silently recited this poem in his heart, and suddenly searched for a legendary figure in his mind who had a lot of rumors in the rivers and lakes.

Decades ago, there was a teenager boy, because of his talent shocked the government and the opposition, when the Holy Lord summoned him, let him talk about his future ambitions, who knew that this young man had lofty ambitions, the Holy God appreciated his talent and immediately awarded him the position of the seventh grade, over the years, the young man climbed up in the court step by step.

The talented person finally attracted the jealousy of the villain, saying that he would only do oral articles, and the young man's heart was instantly exposed, and he scolded the traitorous person above the court, but he didn't know that the other party's wings were numerous, and he made it difficult for him from time to time afterwards, and even the saint at that time felt that his words and deeds were inappropriate, so he lowered his grade, so he had the helplessness of sighing, and the green shirt was also a symbol of his status at that time, from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" in "Jiangzhou Sima Qingshan Wet".

After half a year, the mountain bandits were rampant in a certain place, and the county order was unfavorable for many expeditions, but on the contrary, the number of mountain bandits continued to increase, and he had no choice but to report to the court, the young man heard it, and immediately took the initiative to ask for it, in order to prove that it was not only oral articles, but because of the traitors and all kinds of difficulties, only sent him three hundred old soft remnants, who knew that the young man did not say a word, and immediately led three hundred soldiers to go out to suppress the bandits, half a year later, thousands of mountain bandits were wiped out, and the young man was only alone and returned to the court with bloodstains, when the military attache of the dynasty all admired his wisdom and bravery, but the providence made people, the once wise monarch has been in the twilight。

At this time, the young man knew the darkness of officialdom, and his upright and unyielding character was not suitable for staying in the court, so he took the initiative to resign, the reason was only four words, the flavor of the perch. It means that the Ulva and sea bass in my hometown have reached the moment of maturity, and I miss the taste of Ulva and sea bass very much, so I want to resign and return to my hometown.

After that, the young man went to Kunlun, sharpened his sword for ten years, and vowed to kill the traitors in the world and return the people to a prosperous and prosperous era. Within a few years, although all the traitors in the government died at his hands, the civil grievances were endless, and the young man entered the rivers and lakes again to do the right thing for heaven.

A few years have passed, and the original teenager has already entered the age of no confusion, and only then did he realize how the power of one person can change the whole world? And how can he guarantee that there is no hidden secret behind his so-called deeds for heaven? There are good and evil in people's hearts, such as "Water Margin" Zhong Wusong killed people because Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing were in cahoots, but people who don't know the inside story, when they see a sturdy man holding a sharp knife on the crowded road to kill a personable son, and kill a beautiful woman who is beautiful and captivating, the first thing that may come to mind is probably the delusion of love and hatred.

Entering the age of not being confused, his understanding of life has become deeper and deeper, and since then, wandering the world has only helped loneliness, and he no longer uses swords at will. And this poem is a true portrayal of the first half of this person's life.

Qin Zongyao thought of this, the shock in his heart became stronger and stronger, he didn't expect that the rumored character would take the initiative to visit him today, heal his beloved son, and even dedicate the Yin and Yang Reversal Pill that he had used for thirty years to continue his life, and he was ashamed at the moment.

Why is he dressed as a Taoist priest now?

In fact, the reason is very simple, see through the red dust, and heaven and man are one.

So, who is that monk? Why can you see at a glance the "extinction needle" of the Heavenly Dao Gate that Wang Bo has cast, and the number of acupuncture points is not bad at all?

No one knows.

Qin Zongyao looked down at the poem again, the handwriting was beautiful, and at first glance, it was from the hands of everyone's ladies, and what was written in the poem was the experience of the old Taoist priest in the first half of his life. It's no wonder that the old Taoist priest said that he had experienced the ups and downs of life at that time, and he died without regrets, and the old Taoist priest stood unsteady when he saw Qin Mufeng, as if he wanted to kneel, just because he saw that he would definitely save the people from fire and water in the future, and take the common people in the world as his own responsibility?

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Zongyao's heart became even more determined, and he must cultivate Qin Mufeng into a talent and live up to the expectations of the old Taoist priest today.

And what about Qin Zhen? Why would the old Taoist priest worry that he would embark on a crooked and evil path? Could it be that Qin Zhen would do the opposite in the future? Qin Zongyao couldn't figure it out, but he understood that Qin Zhen's performance yesterday was destined to be extraordinary in the future, and coupled with his ordinary non-verbal and very indifferent character, he would have to put ten times more effort into him than Qin Mufeng.

"Brother Wang, please find someone to wash this handkerchief carefully, take care of it, and explain it when the Taoist chief comes back in the future. Qin Zongyao said to Uncle Wang.

"That's right. Uncle Wang replied, then respectfully took the handkerchief and walked out slowly, leaving Qin Zongyao alone in the room to take care of the two Qin Mufeng brothers.

The moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

Qin Mufeng slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that a hot qi in his body was wandering around, launching a slight impact on the tendons and veins from time to time, and with a fist in his hand, he only felt that the strength of his whole body was full, which showed that the medicinal power of the Yin and Yang Reversal Pill also had a strong quenching effect.

"Xiao Yan, how are you?" Qin Mufeng said eagerly when he saw Qin Yan lying beside him, he had already seen the whole process of Qin Yan fighting with the snake for a day and a night in his dream, and he was scarred on his body, how could he not care?

"Feng'er, are you awake?" Qin Zongyao, who was sitting on the side, said softly.

"Daddy, how is Xiao Zhen, is there anything wrong with him?" Qin Mufeng asked.

"It's okay anymore, but she's still in a coma, and she'll be fine in a few days. Qin Zongyao said.

"Dad, I want to become stronger, I dreamed that Xiao Yan was fighting with the strange snake that hurt me, but I couldn't help at all, I don't want to experience this feeling of powerlessness again, I want to become stronger, please Dad teach me martial arts now." Qin Mufeng said firmly, but he didn't mention the repetitive dream.

"Feng'er, it's just a dream, don't think too much, now it's okay for Yan'er, it's just, alas...... The secret of our Qin family's martial arts practice for generations can no longer be hidden, since this is the case, we don't have to hide it, what should come will always come, Feng'er, it's not early, you can rest more, let's talk about martial arts tomorrow, I also have something to tell you, it's about our Qin family. Qin Zongyao said solemnly to Qin Mufeng.