There are not many furnishings in the small building, and it even looks a little shabby.

A wooden bed, a table, a few benches, a bookcase, and a very old desk, but they are very well placed and look neat and dry.

The sunlight poured in through the doors and windows, and I saw an old man with a white head lying on a bamboo chair holding a scroll full of old Huang Confucian classics and studying it carefully.

He looked around the furnishings in the house, didn't say anything, just looked in the small room, the sound of the bamboo chair swaying creaked around the room, he slowly walked towards the old man, did not dare to make a sound, waited for the old man,

After a while, the old man slowly closed the book in his hand and put it on his lap!

"Coming back?"

"Yes, I'm back!" Mo Huaibei looked at the white-haired old man and said softly

"Sit down."

Mo Huaibei looked at the four benches that were quietly placed on the ground, looked at the stool with a corner missing from the corner, and a slight ripple appeared in his heart, and he said slowly from the throat; You're still here!

The old man didn't say anything, just waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down

The things in this world are nothing more than the past, and what happens cannot be changed! No matter if it is wrong or good, there is always a touch of beauty and a trace of regret left in the heart!

He looked at the people in this room and this ornament, the past is still the same, just as he entered this wooden building for the first time that day, it has never changed, the missing corner of this wooden bench is that he was still the one who suppressed the pride of the same generation of ancient people and quarreled with the old man in front of him and accidentally knocked it out, the reason is that when he learned that there was a small building in this ancient building that hides the world's best skills, he came to this wooden building to discuss with the old man in front of him! Unexpectedly, the old man was furious, and asked himself why he didn't let himself in? The old man was even more angry, and he couldn't help but scold angrily, and even drove himself out of the small building, and he was so angry that he overturned the bench and sneaked into the small building at night.

Then happened the thing that I regretted until now!

Mo Huaibei came back to his senses and looked at the old man who was full of vicissitudes, and said in a choked voice:

"How is the teacher doing all these years?"

I don't know how long later, the old man spoke:

"After all these years outside, can you understand it?"

Mo Huaibei replied: "The disciple has been away all these years, and he has already understood what the teacher did in the face of all kinds of things in the world! But the disciple has no idea about what he did back then, and I hope the teacher will answer!"

"Oh, tell me." The old man was still lying there and staggering, and said:

"Why didn't the teacher kill the people of the Wang family who coaxed me that day," Mo Huaibei said calmly:

The old man smiled and said, "Do you know why I didn't destroy your martial arts understanding that day, but only destroyed your foundation?"

"The disciple doesn't know!" Mo Huai replied sadly

"Because you deserve to be doomed!" replied the old man with a smile

"There should be this calamity, there should be this calamity." Mo Huaibei, who was sitting on the stool, muttered suspiciously, thinking about what the old man said, he was silent for a while, and the old man just looked at him quietly, and suddenly Mo Huaibei looked at the old man with a glint in his eyes, as if he realized something, so he looked at the old man, waiting for the answer of the old man in front of him!

The old man still looked at him with a smile and said> "I know, why bother to dig deeper!"

Mo Huaibei said: "What the disciple saw in the building that day was indeed extraordinary! I always felt like someone was staring at me behind me!"

The old man didn't continue, but said, "What are your plans?"

"The disciple has no plan, since the general trend of the world is like this, I will just follow the trend!"

"As for the future, I didn't think that far ahead!" Mo Huaibei said with a handrail! I went to this ancient building to find a teacher to be enlightened, and now that I have it, how can I regret it!" Mo Huai continued to say in the dust in the wooden planks on the ground

The old man opened his eyelids full of ravines, and looked at him with a faint light, and asked, "I really think about it!"

The short thin man didn't say anything, just nodded, pondering for a moment

"Teacher, I have a few things to ask you, I have a brother named Zhu Yuan, and he has a son whose whereabouts are unknown!

"And when I was in Qingzhou Yanguo, I received a great favor from a farmer, the farmer's surname is Cao, and I also hope that the teacher will take care of one or two, not to seek great wealth and wealth, just to worry about food and clothing." Mo Huaibei looked at the old man indifferently and said slowly

The old man looked at his apprentice, who had been expelled from the sect with his own hands, pondered for a moment, nodded helplessly, and said:

"I'll help you get your wish."

Mo Huaibei looked at this white-haired old man, and his heart couldn't help but ripple a little,

"Thank you, I do have one more thing to discuss with the teacher, and I am afraid that this is the last time the disciple will discuss with the teacher!"

The breeze outside the window is coming, and the disturbed lake surface is also a little uncalm, in the wooden building, the old man's beard is not very neat, and the gray on the bun hangs down in the corner of his eyes, he looked at the disciple who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, and said calmly: "I think it's about what you saw in the bamboo building that day, right?"

"Yes, the disciple did get it! But the disciple really didn't understand it! That thing wasn't a thing at all!" Mo Huaibei nodded.

"Oh, it's not something, is it....... Is that the boy next to you?" The old man suddenly realized

"No wonder, you'll be back!"

Mo Huaibei nodded and said, "What the teacher said is right, that day I and my third brother used the method of concealing the sky and crossing the sea, and my eldest brother used his life to help me," Mo Huaibei couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he said this, and continued

"We led the people of the world to the secret realm of Yunxia in Zhao Guo, Wuzhou, and I waited with the third brother in the secluded mountain grassland for three days and finally waited for the golden light in the record to fall, but when we arrived, I found that it was a naked boy, I originally wanted to kill the young man, how could my third brother stop me, and I didn't do it in the end!"

"No wonder, you're not the one who kills indiscriminately, but is it worth it?" The old man asked, getting up

"There's nothing worth it, I'm a damned person, and I did it!" Mo Huai sighed and said,

"Since that young man is a thing that fell from heaven, what are you going to do," the old man stood at the table and asked Mo Huaibei, who was sitting on the wooden bench, and said.

"How can the people of the world know that this treasure from heaven is an ignorant and stupid boy! The teacher can ensure that he has no worries for his life, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with him, and I will bear it alone."

The old man looked at this once doting disciple, he knew what kind of character this child he had raised and taught since childhood, he slowly sat down on the bamboo chair, and didn't say anything, just looked at this child who didn't look like he used to be!

Mo Huaibei continued: "Twenty years ago, I was the peerless Tianjiao who was high-spirited, and now the world does not allow me to be Mo Huaibei and then be that Tianjiao, and finally be that high-spirited!" Speaking of this, Mo Huaibei seems to have returned to the same twenty years ago, and his eyes are full of wildness!

The world will definitely leave me a pen!

The old man looked at the disciple quietly and sighed softly; Now that you have decided, I will not stop you as a teacher, and I will do what you say for you!"

Mo Huaibei stroked the corner of the low stool that he knocked down, and his face was full of nostalgia.

He looked up at the old man, walked away, and knelt down heavily, and the old man looked at the beloved disciple who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Why are you so troubled!"

Student, thank you, teacher, and after speaking, he slammed down on the ground.

got up and left, without a trace of hesitation, but at the door, before stepping out of the threshold, he looked back at the furnishings in the room with tears in his eyes, and looked at the old man lying on the bamboo chair

He closed the wooden door without looking back, and the man's iron tears flowed out of the wooden door, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Master, take care!" and left.

In the wooden house after Mo Huaibei left, the creaking sound still echoed in this small room,

The old man, looking at the distant back by the window, two lines of old tears flowed down from the face full of ravines,

Sigh: Idiot!