Yao Guangzi said: "If there is no snuff, the snuff bottle will be useless?" Nangong Yu said: "So to speak." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yao Guangzi said to Shen Jun angrily: "If you don't send a full set of things, how can you use it as a teacher?" Shen Jun said: "I don't understand either, I just know that you like strange things, so I bought it, but I didn't expect to need something else." Yao Guangzi said: "That's it, it's your mind, this thing costs a lot of money, right?" Shen Jun said: "Of course, this is a Western product, enough for me to pay three taels of silver." Yao Guangzi sighed: "It's so expensive, it's good to look like an ornament, and I have led your love for the teacher." ”

At this time, Nangong Yu took out a black square from his bag and said, "This is a little bit of the disciple's heart, and I hope the master will accept it with a smile." Yao Guangzi's eyes lit up, and he said, "This is Gu Yan?" Nangong Yu said: "Master has good eyesight, this is a disciple who bought it from a thrift stall, you can see if you like it." Yao Guangzi took it and looked at it carefully, and said movingly: "This... This is Mi Xiangyang's model?" Nangong Yu smiled: "Yes, it is the original used by Mi Fu." Yao Guangzi stroked it with his fingers, the tentacles were soft but not slippery, the knock was silent, the texture was fine, crystal like jade, and he took a hot breath on the inkstone, that is, the dew drops, showing green and yellow lines, and said nervously: "This is the best green Yi stone, and it is a famous ancient inkstone of the previous dynasty, which cost you a lot of silver." Nangong Yu said: "It's just three eldest sons." Yao Guangzi laughed and said, "Okay, it's good that you didn't spend too much money, you are really looking for treasures, and your vision is too good." In the past, the business of the Nangong family not only had a rich village, but also a pawnshop, and his appraisal vision was naturally extraordinary, and he smiled: "It's good if the master likes it." Yao Guangzi said: "I like it, your gifts are good, you have worked hard all the way, go back and rest, and write for the teacher." Pang Mingyang said: "Master, wait a minute, we still have something to tell." Then he told him about the Babel Gang. Yao Guangzi said: "The Tongtian Gang has risen rapidly in the past ten years, and it is already the largest gang in the world, Situ Xiong only exerts means against the Jianghu sect, never harasses the people, and restricts the gang very strictly, he is not a villain, at most he is a tyrant who wants to unify the rivers and lakes." As long as the means are appropriate, even if he really reunifies the rivers and lakes, it is not a matter of concern, and it has nothing to do with us. The three of them nodded yes.

In this way, Nangong Yu lived a clean and noisy life again, he needed to work less in winter, and the leaves had fallen off, and he couldn't count them, so he put more energy into increasing his physique, not only maintaining the original running and swimming, but also adding three kinds of jumping pits, carrying tree trunks, and avoiding snowflakes. Every night when I came back to bed, I was exhausted and collapsed. Sometimes he was called to the study by Yao Guangzi to write and paint, and he also taught him to play the piano and tea ceremony, and the relationship between master and apprentice became closer.

Pang Mingyang was worried that Nangong Yu was practicing hard, so he boiled broth for him to drink every night, and when he saw that his clothes were torn, he took them away directly to mend them. When I woke up the next day, the mended clothes had appeared on the table, and my heart was warm, and I deeply realized the warm love between my brothers and sisters. It's just that Pang Mingyang has been sullen since he came back, and he has not yet come out of the shadow of broken love.

Shen Jun is still giggling, he has no plastic surgery, and he pesters Nangong Yu to teach him gambling skills all day long. He is in trouble, but he is never sloppy in major matters, and his daily practice is unchanged, and he also has his own principles.

There were a lot fewer appointments in winter, and there were some small things that had nothing to do with human life, and Yao Guangzi didn't take them. After three months like this, it was already spring and the forest was dyed green, and on this day, Nangong Yu hurriedly ran to Yaoguangzi's house and said excitedly: "Master, you come with me." Yao Guangzi followed him to the forest on the western slope, and Nangong Yu said, "I can count the fallen leaves now." Yao Guangzi said: "How many pieces can you count?" Nangong Yu said: "The most one is two hundred and thirty-four pieces." Yao Guangzi said in surprise: "So many? Nangong Yu should be the queen, and kicked the trunk, and the leaves fell "with a bang". His eyes were intent, and he quickly scanned the fallen leaves, and it was not until the last one hit the ground that he closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "One hundred and seventy-two." ”

Yao Guangzi clapped his hands and said: "Yes, it's completely correct, how did you count?" Nangong Yu said: "I used to count piece by piece, and finally found that no matter how fast I counted, I couldn't count it all, but now I imprint the scene of falling leaves in my mind like a picture, that is, the appearance of three or four pictures, and then turn out the pictures in my memory after falling, and count them clearly." Yao Guangzi nodded and said: "Actually, your eyesight has improved by leaps and bounds, otherwise you can't remember the number of leaves in the picture, we have practiced this moment's eyesight." Nangong Yu said: "That disciple is qualified?" Yao Guangzi said happily: "Yes, you can learn the Seven Skill Spirit Fingers." Nangong Yu was overjoyed and said, "Great, thank you Master." ”

Yao Guangzi said earnestly: "Even if you learn the Seven Skill Spirit Fingers, you can't waste the basic skills, you have to practice properly, it's like counting leaves, and finally you have to count more than five hundred pieces." Nangong Yu was shocked: "More than 500 pieces! More than 200 pieces is already the limit of the disciple, please let the disciple open his eyes." Yao Guangzi was stunned, and said "uh-huh" twice. Nangong Yu pointed to a leafy poplar tree and said, "Just count this one, the disciple really wants to see how to count more than five hundred pieces." Yao Guangzi looked at the poplar tree and said "mmmmmm ”

Yao Guangzi took him to the study, touched the bookcase a few times, and the bookcase suddenly opened from the middle like a door, revealing a small stone room. After entering, I found that there were nine paintings hanging on the stone wall, and each painting was an old man with a fairy wind. Yao Guangzi said: "The characters in the painting are all the heads of the previous generations of the sect. As he spoke, he came to a large portrait in the north and said, "This is our ancestor Gu Qingzi, you can worship it." Nangong Yu respectfully knelt on the futon and kowtowed nine times. Yao Guangzi said: "All the ancestors are above, and the disciple Yao Guangzi and the eleventh generation disciple Nangong Yu came to ask for books and teach art. After kneeling on the futon and kowtowing as he spoke, he got up and lifted the portrait of Gu Qingzi, and gently pushed it on the stone wall, sinking a piece to reveal a dark grid. Take out a booklet from it and put the stone walls and portraits back into place.