Chapter Ninety-Five: The Wanderer's Voice
The beggar was still unsatisfied after eating the two buns, but when he saw someone in front of him handing over four more, he looked up at Sima Tai and smiled, and was meeting Sima Xiang's kind smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I don't have ...... money"
"We can't eat so much, it's a pity to throw away the rest, so I'll give it to you, don't need money. ”
When the beggar heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took the bun and nibbled it, and thanked him indistinctly. Sima secretly said that this person is really defenseless, and he will eat what strangers give.
Sima sat down next to the beggar and said, "Friend, eat slowly, don't choke." As he spoke, he patted the beggar on the back.
The beggar stared at Sima Tai and smiled when he heard this, but his eyes were full of emotion, and he muttered, "Friend, are you willing to be my friend?"
Sima was stunned, the friend he said was just to show politeness, and he didn't think that this beggar would take it seriously, so he covered his lips and snickered on the side. Sima glared at Hongxue, then nodded to the beggar. Looking at this beggar's serious appearance, there is nothing wrong with having multiple friends. But Sima was also thinking that if he had called the brother just now, this person would not be so serious.
The beggar was very happy, and it didn't take long for the four buns to be solved by him, and he touched his stomach and said, "I'm full, thank you, friend." ”
Sima shook his head to say no thanks, and then asked, "Friend, what's your name?"
"Name?" The beggar looked at the sky, as if he didn't have a name.
"I don't have a name. ”
Sima and Sleeve Hongxue glanced at each other, as if to say that he couldn't be amnesia, right? Sleeve Hongxue shook his head and said that it was possible.
"My name is Sima Taixiao, you can call me Sima or Taixiao. ”
"Friend!"
The beggar was very serious and said that he wanted to call Sima a friend, but Sima had no choice but to say, "It's okay to call me a friend." ”
"Where are you from, friend?"
The beggar pointed to the north, "From there." ”
Sima smiled bitterly, doesn't this mean that he didn't say it, but looking at the appearance of this beggar, he shouldn't know it.
"Is it a coincidence?" Sima pondered, the starting place of the destruction was in the north, which made Sima feel a little uncomfortable.
"What other relatives do you have at home?"
The beggar shook his head, "Mother is dead. The beggar's expression was a little sad.
Sima hurriedly apologized, and the beggar said it was fine.
"Mother walked peacefully, she had let go of everything. Although I have never met my mother, I know that she loves me very much, and she has done a lot so that I can come into the world safely. Look, this is the dress that my mother made for me with a stitch and a thread. ”
The beggar took out a piece of clothing from his arms, Sima was immediately messy, not to mention what the beggar said, he couldn't understand what the beggar said, the clothes that the beggar took out were clearly for the newborn child.
"It's just that my mother made this dress too small for me to wear. ”
The beggar's expression was a little gloomy and a little happy, and he gently stroked the garment, for fear of damaging it, and then carefully put the garment back in his arms.
A poem suddenly flashed in Sima's mind: The line in the hand of the loving mother, the shirt of the wandering son.
"Friend, how about I choose a name for you?"
The beggar looked at Sima happily and said happily, "Really? Great! I have a name too!"
Feeling the beggar's hopeful eyes, Sima said: "How about calling the wanderer? If you don't like it, we can think about other things." ”
"The Wanderer...... The Wanderer's ...... The beggar repeated it many times, and finally said happily: "Let's call it the wanderer, I like it very much, thank you, friend."...... ”
Seeing that the other party liked it, Sima couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the name for him was just Sima's temporary idea, and this name was just a flash of inspiration, if he didn't like it, Sima really didn't know what to change to him.
Ziyin ...... Sima was about to ask something again, but the beggar, who had just received his name, interrupted him with an unhappy look.
"Friend!"
It turned out that Sima was asked to call him a friend, and Sima smiled: "That's the case, except for the surname, it is more cordial to only call the other party's first name." ”
Youziyin's face softened, "Why?"
"Uh......"
Sleeve Hongxue snickered again, as if to say I'll see how you explain. Sima glared at Hongxue again, and then thought about it.
"For example, I ...... with her" Sima pointed to the sleeve Hongxue beside him and continued: "Her name is sleeve Hongxue, and my name is Sima Taixiao, because the relationship between the two of us is very ...... Intimate ......" Speaking of this, Sima peeked at Hongxue again, and when he saw the other party's disgusted eyes, Sima pretended not to see it.
"That's why she calls me Taixiao, and I call her Hongxue, which symbolizes that our relationship goes beyond friendship. ”
Wanderer Yin thought for a moment, "But I still like my friends more. ”
Sima deeply felt his obsession with the word friend, so he no longer struggled, "In this way, you still call me a friend, and I call you Ziyin, how about it?"
"Okay. ”
Seeing that the other party finally agreed, Sima suddenly felt that he was so tired.
"Ziyin, where are you going, what are you going to do?"
"I don't know where I'm going, I just know I'm going to someone. ”
"Who? Maybe I can help you. ”
"I don't know what his name is, I just know that he's a wicked man, I followed his footsteps all the way, and found that he had killed many people, but I couldn't meet him, I had to find him and stop him." ”
Sima seemed to have grasped the key, he looked at Sleeve Hongxue, and Sleeve Hongxue also nodded at him.
"Ziyin, are the people killed by the wicked person you are looking for all monks?"
"What is a monk?"
"Hmm...... It's a person who doesn't have hair on his head. Afraid that the other party wouldn't know what hair was, Sima said as he pulled his own hair.
"Yes!"
Hearing Youziyin's affirmative answer, Sima knew that what he was looking for was the murderer who had destroyed many Buddhist temples. But Sima couldn't help but wonder, if that wicked man was really Hua Qiluo's child, then where did this person come from? What is his relationship with that wicked man? The wanderer Yin looks like a child's ignorance, is he also Hua Qiluo's child? Could it be that Hua Qiluo gave birth to two children, one good and one evil?
"Ziyin, haven't you seen that wicked man once, who told you to find him?"
"I haven't met him, and for as long as I can remember, a voice has been in my head telling me to go find him and stop him from doing evil. ”
The more Sima listened, the more confused he became, and he felt that a conversation with this person had caused a lot of brain cells to die.
"Friend, I'm leaving, I'm going to go on with him. You Ziyin got up a little reluctantly and said.
Sima came back to his senses, took out some silver taels and handed them to Youzi Yin, "This is for you, you keep it to buy buns to eat." ”
The wanderer was a little embarrassed. Seeing that the other party wanted to take it and twist it, Sima couldn't help laughing.
"Take it, it's a temporary gift from a friend, friends should help each other, don't they? ”
You Ziyin happily took the silver, and thanked him again, he also wanted to give Sima a gift back, but he turned over and over on his body, but he couldn't find a suitable thing.
"Don't look for it, we'll see you again, and it's not too late for you to send me back. ”
"Hmm!"
You Ziyin nodded seriously, kept this incident in mind, and then went to the steamed bun shop to buy a few more steamed buns, waved his hand at Sima, and reluctantly left.
"Taixiao, how's that?" asked Sleeve Hongxue.
"Hongxue, you are not bad, I just patted him on the back and tested it, he does have a very strong internal force in his body, maybe not under you. ”
"Did you come up with some useful information?"
The message he gave was a bit messy, but what was certain was that he had a bad relationship with the wicked man who had destroyed the door. ”
"Do you think he's ignorant of the world?"
Sima shook his head, "Probably not, his mind is indeed like a child's." ”
"Shall we follow him?"
Sima shook his head again, "That wicked man should also know that Ziyin is looking for him, so he is also deliberately avoiding Ziyin along the way, otherwise Ziyin can't have never seen him." However, since Ziyin has come to Yinxiu City, presumably the wicked man must also be here. Since the target of the wicked man is a monk, let's go to Yinxiu Temple and wait for the rabbit. ”