Wan Xiaotian tossed and turned and excited for a night, and before dawn, he got up from the ground, and the house was dilapidated and did not even have a bed.

Xing Chongchong ran to You Yishou and shook You Yishou awake, "Master, it's dawn, let's start practicing." ”

You had a hand with grass on his gray hair, and his eyes were sleepy, "It's dawn?"

"Well, well, it's dawn, it's cloudy today, so it doesn't look like it's dawn yet. "Wan Xiaotian can't wait.

"This is the exercise, you can take it and practice. The old hand with a dirty hand took out an old yellow booklet that was greasy and stained with mud from his arms, but fortunately the book was also sturdy, and it was not even ruined by the hand of swimming.

"Those squatting steps are all fists and embroidered legs, this is the highest heart method of this sect, and it must not be passed on. Don't look at this book as shabby, even if it is burned with fire or blistered with water, it is nothing at all. Now I know how lucky I am to be under Lao Tzu. You squinted his eyes, said a few words in a daze, and fell asleep again.

Wan Xiaotian excitedly held this yellow book and book, and excitedly wanted to shout, Jianghu, wait, my Wan Xiaotian is coming.

Fortunately, I held back, otherwise I would have been slapped in the head again.

Wan Xiaotian came to the small courtyard with the yellow booklet in his hand, and sat down cross-legged with a solemn expression, he heard that he had to sit cross-legged to cultivate advanced internal skills in order to cultivate.

Carefully opened the cover, looked at the strings of small characters on it, and was dumbfounded, and then remembered that he was illiterate.

What should I do, Wan Xiaotian regretted that he didn't learn a few words from Uncle Goudan, and thought that he wouldn't need it for a lifetime, who knew that the current world would be so fast. Wan Xiaotian is in a hurry, if he wakes up the master at this time, will he be scolded.

No matter what, learning kung fu is more important than being scolded.

Wan Xiaotian came to You's side again, poked Youyishou from a distance with a branch, who knew that he was still slapped on the head by Youyi, Wan Xiaotian admired the master's unfathomable martial arts, and looked forward to the day when he was successful in learning.

"What's the matter?" asked Yu Yishou, who had already woken up and lost his sleepiness, leaning back and lazily.

"Master, I can't read. Wan Xiaotian said in a whisper, he has never been so embarrassed in his life, when has he ever been soft. Naturally, even if he had taken it too soft, he would have forgotten it.

"Why are you looking for me if you can't read, I'm not a teacher. You said angrily, "Go get some food for the teacher, it will be hot, and then two catties of wine will come back." ”

Wan Xiaotian hurriedly ran to ask for food, but he didn't pay for the wine, so he could only figure out his own way.

Wan Xiaotian came to the street, holding a broken bowl, "poof" piled up on the side of the road, crying loudly, "Passing grandparents, uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, okay, okay, the boy's parents are dead, and now the elderly grandfather is seriously ill again, we don't even have money for food, let alone money for medical treatment." Passing grandparents, aunts, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, okay, stretch out your merciful hand and help our grandparents and grandchildren. ”

Early in the morning, the road was originally quiet, Wan Xiaotian screamed, frightened the people on the road, and gathered over, Wan Xiaotian became more energetic, shouting lines over and over again. Some of these are played by himself, and some are taught on the road.

Wan Xiaotian's crying voice was full of emotion, tears rippled, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was thin, which looked really distressing, so Wan Xiaotian's broken bowl was stacked with copper coins one by one.

Wan Xiaotian was overjoyed in his heart, he had the wine money today, grabbed the broken bowl and bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you for reaching out to help, the kid has enough money for medicine today, so go and grab medicine for my grandfather." ”

After squeezing out the crowd, I came to the steamed bun shop diagonally opposite. Pitifully stretched out the broken bowl and blocked in front of the bun cage, "Big brother, my grandfather hasn't eaten for three days, be pitiful." After speaking, tears fell down in a puff.

"Aren't you rich, one copper and two buns. The young man was unmoved.

"The money was for my grandfather's medical treatment, and I saw that it was just enough to see a doctor, so I didn't ask everyone for it anymore. Wan Xiaotian looked like he was waiting to give the bun.

The little guy was unmoved, and the people next to him couldn't stand it, "You black-hearted guy, people use this money to see a doctor, children have a lot of backbone, they don't want to ask for more, you still have to collect other people's money, it's really black-hearted, go to other houses to buy it." ”

The young man saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Okay, give, I'll give." Opened the cage drawer, took out four buns, and put them in Wan Xiaotian's broken bowl, "Okay, the buns are for you, can you go?" The guy was very aggrieved, this bun is counted, he is the guy from the Yuelai Restaurant behind him, the shopkeeper counts the buns every time clearly, and the money sold can only be more than less, so this money has to be deducted from his salary.

Wan Xiaotian's heart was completed, and he hurriedly nodded and ran away, making a group of spectators praise Wan Xiaotian's filial piety.

Ran to everyone's place, Wan Xiaotian changed directions to find the wine seller, and generally the wine seller did not give wine to the beggars, so part of the money stolen by You was to buy wine and drink.

You Yishou is still very satisfied with the speed of Wan Xiaotian's return, while eating steamed buns and drinking wine, it is better to accept a disciple in his heart, this day is a fairy.

After eating and drinking, he saw Wan Xiaotian's eager eyes and said: "I'll only teach you once, how much can you remember, and if you don't understand it in the future, find a way to go by yourself." ”

Wan Xiaotian nodded again and again: "The disciple knows, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual."

You Yishou looked stunned, the stinky boy's consciousness was quite high, and even the steps were found for Lao Tzu. It's not good to be lazy anymore, so I picked up the yellow booklet and began to teach Wan Xiaotian to recognize word by word.

I really only said it once, and I finished it in half an hour, and when I was done, I said: "Practice hard, and the future of stealing the Heavenly Gate will depend on you." ”

Wan Xiaotian had a bitter face, there were one or two thousand words on this booklet, and he only remembered a few dozen, it is said that his qualifications are very good, but where is he who can teach students, if he is diligent, he will not be a beggar, and he will only teach it once and he will not care.

Wan Xiaotian said in his heart: "You still have to figure out your own way." ”

Stuff the rest of the bun that you ate with one hand, stuff it, stuff it, and eat it, and I don't care if I'm full. I thought to myself that the master was right, that cultivation depends on the individual, and I have to learn to read and write by myself.

This time I didn't go to ask for food, Wan Xiaotian washed his face, carried the yellow book in his arms, and walked out of the small courtyard. But I was a little worried, this is not to ask for food, just come over and eat, if you want to learn, you have to be taught, Wan Xiaotian scratched his head and walked around the street.