Zishui was willing to worship like this, but he didn't expect to lead to such a mystery and mystery as this old man. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Zishui didn't think deeply when he returned to the house, this old man was very suspicious, after all, he could see it at midnight, so why bother thinking about it.

Turn to the old man's move for a long time, if this trick is broken through the sky, there is nothing new, I have to figure it out more, maybe in the fusion of some other things, I can also find a trick and whimsy that suits him.

At that time, it is not impossible to defeat the enemy with one move...

This afternoon, Zishui's thoughts could not be calmed down, he seemed to be standing under a pillar of light covered by dark clouds, and he looked at himself from afar along the pillar of light, and he was about to taste a glimmer of dawn comfort for revenge.

Huanxu Sect... Late at night... The inner gate courtyard where the moon is bright and the stars are scarce...

Zishui calmed down in plain clothes, suffering from joy and sorrow, and vigilantly carried his steps back to the sky all the way to the empty front door.

On weekdays, Zishui has not gone out late at night, how do you think that the bright moon is especially bright today, shining on this bluestone ground, reflecting each other and seeing the light, it seems to be no different from the sight in the daytime.

The disciples who were originally inspecting the sect late at night actually stood there stiffly because they had not returned for several months because they were in charge of teaching, refusing to check left and right.

"This garden grandfather said a short word, in this big venue. Where am I going to find him..."Zi Shui's gaze was sweeping around, as if he saw a reflective withered hand swaying up and down under the dark shadow in the corner of the wall over there.

Zishui gathered his eyes and took a closer look, there was really someone waving one of his arms but not seeing him, it was estimated that it was the old man who noticed him, why did he act so timidly.

Zishui was amused, fortunately, the moon was in the sky tonight, if the moon was dark and the wind was high, he would not dare to go?

The two of them smiled at each other, and Lao Yuan's head gestured down slightly, swinging back and forth in front, leading the way for Zishui. The path is full of uneven gravel paths, the shadows of the trees are sharp and angular, and it takes not long to lead to the location of a small cabin.

Zishui entered this hut where there was only one table and one table, and he really believed it. If this is a prosperous and splendid Huanxu sect, there is such a dilapidated wooden house. whereas

In such an inconspicuous corner, there is a stark contrast between high and low in the dark corner.

If it weren't for the leadership of this old grandfather, Zishui would not have thought that this was another place in the middle of nowhere, somewhere outside the sect.

No one else will ever find this place, and even if they knew where it was, it would probably be used as a shack for raising livestock, or a place for piling up hay, and they would not want to stay for a moment with their hands over their mouths and noses.

The bean-sized oil lamp in this room did not shine in a large place, and the smell of rotten clothes and quilts evaporated, loosely rolled up on one end of the plank, and a few mosquitoes and flies buzzed around it.

This shack may not be able to see the sun during the day, and it is particularly cool and cold at night, and then there lives such a lonely old man, who seems to have no life and is lifeless.

Zi Shuixin said that this old man had a miserable life, and he couldn't imagine how a person could have spent more than 20 years here.

Zishui's expression was so heavy, he didn't know what words to say for a while, this bitter old man said hello, but stared there with a stiff expression.

Lao Yuantou asked Zishui to sit on the bed, and when he got to the cup of turbid tea, he didn't mention it, and said about what happened during the day, "Child, you can come here to show that our two masters are also a fate, and I have a good impression of you like my own family."

You and I are old friends, I promised you that I would do it, but my old garden has been here for more than 20 years, and I finally met a young man who was curious and willing to get close to me... Although they are all cultivators, your own mind is different... In order to enter the sect... It seems that there are other purposes...

If you don't think of me as an outsider, tell me why you're here... What are you going to do..."The old man asked Zishui like a cannon, and every sentence went straight to the point.

Zi Shui believed that the old man in front of him, just like when he saw Grandpa Bing Shili for the first time, as long as Grandpa Bing asked him, Zi Shui would answer him without reservation, but he didn't ask about his big brother Bing, Zi Shui only held half a sentence in his mouth, because he couldn't take the initiative and couldn't say anything about Big Brother Bing...

And the trust in front of him fell on this person called Lao Yuantou, and he asked how Zishui could not, and answered truthfully.

This feeling is not shared by anyone, it is a strange trust that can be put in the heart when we meet for the first time.

It is estimated that it is a type of person with a common temperament, and then it can be born, a kind of indescribable thing, it is estimated that this thing is called fate, and it can only be explained by it.

In short, it is a trust that has no reason and does not need to be explained, Zi Shui felt at this time, this grandfather Yuan is also a person with a story.

There are so many words in the stomach, but the mouth can't lead to it, where should it be. Zishui gently swallowed the turbid tea, looked at the lights of the beans and said....

"For... Revenge!"

Zishui put himself into how he was adopted by Lao Dao... How to go down the mountain to beg for food and get to know Xu Chuanghua's brothers and sisters... How did I meet a gangster and kill two little sisters... When he went to the mountain where he died in Zishui, he carried the torture instrument to worship his brothers... and then to the various scenes of Jiaoya later.

After spilling tears and choking intermittently, he said that the purple water cut his heart and filed his teeth! But among them, the most heart-wrenching relationship with Yu Qin'er was omitted.

Zi Shui didn't shy away from the old man in front of him, but he wanted to have something that belonged only to him, the deepest and deepest place in his own heart, where only the two of them could reach.

Zi Shui would rather that he alone knew this matter, where it stayed in his heart, and where he could find it.

The dark night always seems to be longer than the green day, and in this moment it is even longer. Because it's more ruthless...

The scenes in front of Lao Yuantou, under the outline of purple water, unfolded one by one and then connected into a complete section. When Zishui's mood gradually calmed down, Lao Yuantou said with a sigh

"Hey, what a hard-working child, no wonder our two fathers are so fateful..."After listening to what happened to Zishui, this old man actually talked about his own sad past that was not known.

Master Mo, the storyteller, said in a changed tone, "Speaking of which, let's introduce who this old man surnamed Yuan is, what's going on! What did you say to Zishui, why did you bring Zishui into this cabin? After that, let's introduce the people and origin of this place called Huanxu Sect, and everyone will understand..."

The little camel is the most annoying master to tell the story, the set of pinching the bag card point, the heart says that you have a fart to have a happy one, squeezed it sparsely, and it makes people feel aggrieved.

"Do you need to drink some water?" said the little camel, looking at him unkindly.

"Is there .... best... Or go on with that."

Let's talk about this old man Yuan first, this old man is nearly eighty years old this year, and he is at the age when Zishui sees him as sixty or seventy flowers.

This old man is not surprising, he is an old man from an ordinary family.

But he has a pair of girl sons who are unusual, this big girl is called Yuan Lingxi, and the younger son is called Yuan Chanyi. Because of the family's wealth, this old garden teaches this pair of children is very comprehensive, down to the four books and five classics, the monarch and the minister, the wisdom and the letter to the Taoist Analects, and the Zen of Buddhism have been hunted and understood.

A few years later, the girl Yuan Lingxi, with a slim temperament, fell into the dust, and her son Yuan Zenyi Yushu was kind and chic in the wind, and everyone knew about it in ten miles and eight towns.

really made this old man boast that he had not lived in vain.

But the story happened when the siblings were fourteen years old, and as if something was destined to happen, waiting for that moment that year.

Because the two sisters and brothers have been cultivated and erudite since childhood, and are very intelligent to such an old age, there is no one in the nearby market who can teach and teach, and the sisters and brothers are also quite able to endure hardships and studious, and rush back and forth every seven days, wandering more than 30 miles away in another place, a prosperous town to apprentice and study.

Among them, the half-waist road that turned back on this day, is catching up with the pouring rain, to say that these two big towns have been prosperous for a long time, and have long been interconnected with each other, the tall trees have long been put down and straight to the sky, the flat dirt road that is a few zhang wide has few potholes, and the carriages, horses, cattle, sheep, and traders are in an endless stream every day.

Today, there was a sudden change in the sky, the sudden rainstorm made a loud noise, and the small stream on the ground flowed in all directions when it was not long on the ground, and the passers-by who poured it were like their heads and faces, and there was nowhere to avoid running to speed up their pace, hoping to quickly enter the next town.

This pair of young brothers and sisters are no exception, the little hands pull each other deep and shallow, stumbling and running, and after a while, the pedestrians around them are gradually running away on the road, leaving only the two sisters and brothers.

"Sister, look at the posture of this dark cloud, and there is no wind, it will not disperse for a while, and it is estimated that it will last until the evening...

Let's hurry up and run, will you hold on..."Yuan Chanyi said to his sister.

"Although it rained heavily on this day, it was not cold... You don't think it's fun" Yuan Lingxi deliberately made his feet heavier, and the water and soil he stepped on were soaked in the trouser legs.

Yuan Chanyi really has no way to take this sister, what is this like, and he still cares about having fun in the end, are you a sister, or my sister, you want me to take care of it.

The young ladies ran for about half a pillar of incense, and saw a sloppy woman in front of them, pulling a wheelbarrow with one hand, and holding something in one hand, slowly appearing in front of them.

The woman's arms covered a swaddling child, and she only cried. This poor mother actually picked up some waste and sundries to go back and forth, exchanged some small money in two places for a living, and raised the child in her arms in front of her, and refused to give up taking care of the forces on both sides.

And now that there is no one in the rain to hit the situation, the good life of stumbling is heart-wrenching, the sister and brother who are literate and rational on weekdays, but there is a bit of chivalrous tenderness, Yuan Lingxi took the baby with his own clothes, his chin was covered and his younger brother was in front, and he walked backwards to pull the car.

Everyone, anyone can explain what is the truth of saving people in danger, but they really want to be away from their own home, only three feet away from them, and there are a few people who are suffering together, who can really let go of themselves and pull others along. And what about the usually insignificant, this pair of young ladies and brothers really did it.

Half an hour later...

They came to the corner of the city gate to take shelter from the wind and rain, and when they breathed heavily, their faces were already splashed with mud, and they were gradually unrecognizable.

"Thank you... You guys. Today, thanks to your brothers and sisters, I still have an elderly mother-in-law in my dilapidated home, and I dare not stay here for so long in such a heavy rain... You take shelter for a while, I'm going back quickly," the middle-aged woman said.

"Let's send you again." Sister Yuan Ling squeezed her eyes and said with the hair covering her eyes.