Chapter 45: Master and Apprentice Night Talk

Ouyang Wu Ghost squinted, looked at a few people, and said with a smile: "A child is a child, and he always wants to play when he is so old, so he has it." When you've had enough, let your friends go home. ”

The two thieves were overjoyed, as if they had received the emperor's amnesty, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank each other, and the two staggered to their feet, stumbling out.

After the two left, Ouyang Wugui took Tang Kuo's ink and wash to find a place to live and settle down, and called Pan Cheng'er to Chongxin Hall for a private conversation late at night.

In the middle of the night, the master and apprentice sat in the lobby of the Chongxin Palace, a cup of tea was placed in front of one person, a furnace of incense was burned on the table, and the candle flame with the size of a bean grain swayed slightly with the breeze in front of the hall, which seemed to be all gentle and peaceful.

"Tell me, what's the mess again, what's the origin of those two people?"

When Pan Cheng'er heard this, he remembered the embarrassed appearance of the two thieves when they crawled out of the toilet, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. Ouyang Wu Ghost was a little unhappy, and reprimanded: "Master asked you, how can you be so frivolous?" Pan Cheng'er saw that Ouyang Wu Ghost was not very happy, and knelt on the ground and said: "The disciple remembered what happened at dusk, it was extremely funny, so I couldn't help laughing, and I hope the master will forgive me~"

"Yes. Ouyang Wu Ghost nodded.

Pan Cheng'er wiped the beads of sweat from his laughter, and recounted the behavior and words of the two thieves during the day. When talking about how to tease the two thieves, both the master and apprentice laughed, and when they arrived at Jingbo Village, they were both uneasy.

Ouyang Wugui touched the beard on his chin, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that Fu Yuexin's face hasn't grown in the past few years, and his heart and eyes have grown a lot. It's been three years since it disappeared, and now I'm afraid it's going to be idle again. ”

Pan Cheng'er twisted his nose, looked at Ouyang Wu Ghost, and said, "Master, judging from their conversation, it seems that they have some unfavorable thoughts for the Ancient City Sect, should we..."

Ouyang Wu Ghost squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Do you want anything, you want to hear it?"

When Pan Cheng'er saw it, he knew that the master had seen through his mind, and he knew that the master had always hated retreating, so he said vaguely: "No... Nothing..."

"Hmph~" Ouyang Wu ghost said: "Don't say that with his Song Renping's scheming, he doesn't dare to come to the ancient city knowing my means, even if he dares to come, who has he feared for his life?"

Pan Cheng'er was bored and scolded, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, and said: "The apprentice is just afraid that Gu Yu will be stolen by thieves..."

Ouyang Wugui glanced at Pan Cheng'er, laughed dryly and said: "You don't have to worry about this, I handed him over to your father a long time ago, and now it is very safe, if he Pan Songchang does not die, then Gu Yu will not be in the way~"

"Huh?" Pan Cheng'er was stunned, since he left Xiling Canyon, he has not heard from his father for three years, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings, his voice trembled slightly, and said: "Daddy, his old man... He's an old man also... It's okay...", and couldn't help but have a slight sobbing in his voice.

Ouyang Wugui was originally angry because Pan Cheng'er was timid and afraid, but when he looked at his expression at this time, he couldn't get angry. Looking at this child's appearance, in a few years, it will be the year of the weak crown, and he has been living on the streets since he was not a few years old, and he has been stared at by others. Although he had a father, he was forced not to recognize each other, and he lost the love of his parents since he was a child. Now when he mentions his family, he is sad and sad alone, and he can't help but feel sorry for him secretly.

Ouyang Wugui stood up, walked to Pan Cheng'er, touched his head and sighed: "How old are you?" Some people are like that, if you abuse and beat them, they won't be able to cry. But if you comfort him softly, he can't stand it.

Pan Cheng'er wiped the tears on the side of his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Return... Back to the master... In vain... The apprentice is sixteen years old..."Ouyang Wugui lowered his head and smiled, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Yes~ Sixteen years old, big child~ How can you always cry and cry? Not like a man at all~"

When Pan Cheng'er heard this, she forcibly held back her tears, wiped her eyes with her sleeve and said, "What the master said is true." ”

Ouyang Wu said: "Your father is very good, you don't have to worry about this." Seeing that you have been in our door for more than three years, in less than two years, you will finish your graduation and go down the mountain, and the master will no longer restrain you. Then go and find him yourself. ”

Pan Cheng'er was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Wu Ghost, lowered his head again, and whispered, "Yes... I've been with my master for three years..."

"Ahem. Ouyang Wugui cleared his throat and said, "Boy, what have you learned from your master in the past few years?"

Pan Cheng'er stood up and helped the placket of his clothes, and said: "The apprentice has followed the master for more than three years, and has learned eighty-eight sets of spiritual skills and immortal methods of the ancient city school, including six sets of light skills, thirty-three sets of fists and feet, nine sets of spiritual power internal skills, and twenty-one sets of immortal methods, including one hundred and sixty-eight paths, thirteen sets of blades, and seven sets of strange arts. ”

Ouyang Wu said with a smile: "You remember it very clearly...... However, the teacher believes that all martial arts paths, spiritual power and immortal methods, are tools. Yes, it can run rampant in the world and save the common people. No, we must also help the needy and help the suffering. These 88 sets of exercises, including the ancient city basics, have been passed down from generation to generation. I created my own and I am also a professor. These planks, one move and one style, you mastered the foundation two years ago, and I have to say that you are indeed an extremely smart child, and you are a good embryo for practicing martial arts. But you can't be proud of this, because the teacher thinks that what you should really learn is what we have learned every time we have gone down the mountain in the past two years. ”

"Yamashita?"

"Yes, Yamashita. You have time, think for yourself, what you have learned at the bottom of the mountain. You know, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal. Do you know Pan Cheng'er?There are some things that the master can't teach, you have to experience it yourself~" As he spoke, he picked up a folding fan from the table and gently knocked it in the center of Pan Cheng'er's head.

Pan Cheng'er touched his head, and said with a puzzled face: "Master, the apprentice doesn't understand..."

Ouyang Wu Ghost laughed and said, "You don't have to understand it now. If you understand it now, you will not only be a billet for martial arts, but also a genius philosopher, both civil and military, if not, you want to be the emperor?"

Pan Cheng'er scratched her head and smiled stupidly.

Ouyang Wu said: "You are still a little young, there are some things, you see it, you understand, but you can't tell the truth." That's why the teacher has a five-year covenant. ”

Pan Cheng'er bowed his hand and said, "Yes, the apprentice will do more cultivation in the past two years." Slowly figure out what you should understand, stabilize those basic kung fu at home, and wait for the master to review and pass before making plans to go down the mountain. ”

Ouyang Wu Ghost looked at Pan Cheng'er and smiled gently. That feeling is as if watching a young seedling grow up little by little, and as if watching your child become sensible day by day. Since he beat Zhou Yusu to marry Pan Songchang, he vowed not to marry a wife again for the rest of his life, so he has never felt what it means to be happy. Since Pan Cheng'er followed him, he seemed to have a son, scolding and criticizing, and loving him seriously. With the arrival of Tang Kuo's ink these days, he seems to have filled in another daughter, eccentric, and sometimes coquettish and willful to himself, so that some of the fire that can be emitted on Pan Cheng'er can't be emitted on Tang Kuo's ink.

This also made Ouyang Wugui's cynical and unruly life add some joy and joy to ordinary people.

"It's getting late, go back to sleep. ”