Chapter 30: Divergence

After lunch, Han Jing'er helped Xiaohong clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to accompany Mitu to the courtyard for a walk, when she heard a loud voice coming, "Jing'er, you take care of Mitu, you can't forget your father." A person walked in at the door, it was Han Jingshan, he looked at his daughter with a smile in his eyes, but he was also quite jealous in the teasing.

Han Jing'er's face was slightly red, and she said coquettishly: "Dad, Brother Mi's injury is not healed yet, and he needs someone to take care of him." ”

Han Jingshan laughed, patted Han Jing'er on the shoulder, and said, "Father knows, knows." You go out first, I have a few words to say to Mitu. ”

Han Jing'er was stunned for a moment, and looked at Han Jingshan with some concern, but she didn't move.

Han Jingshan smiled: "Don't worry, I won't bully a patient, go, go." ”

Han Jing'er thought to herself: "Father can't see his mind and discuss his life's events with Big Brother Mi, right?" couldn't help but glance at Mitu, and saw that he was looking at himself blankly, he couldn't help but blush, both happy and resentful, and hurriedly walked out of the door.

Han Jingshan watched Han Jing'er walk away, and then turned around and waved his hand to Mitu and said, "Nephew Mixian can sit casually, no need to be formal." Mitu sat down. Han Jingshan asked gently, "How is it, are you still used to living here?"

Mitu hurriedly replied: "Thank you Miss Jing'er for taking care of me, I really don't know how to thank you." ”

Han Jingshan laughed again, "I said that everyone is their own person, don't say anything like this in the future." As he spoke, he looked at Mi Tu with his eyes and asked, "What are the plans of Nephew Mi Xian in the future?"

He didn't hide it, and replied with some bitterness: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'm afraid that the master won't be able to go back in a short time, and when the injury is healed, I will first find a Taoist temple to settle down and continue to cultivate." It's not that he hasn't thought about Han Jing'er, it's just that returning to his master is his greatest wish, and that kind of reluctance and nostalgia can only bury it deep in his heart.

Han Jingshan frowned, looked at Mitu for a while, and asked with some displeasure, "Didn't you think about staying in Mingjiao?"

How could Mi Tu not understand why Han Jingshan was unhappy, but he said helplessly: "Does the Ming Church take me in a Wudang disciple?"

Han Jingshan laughed, laughed, and then looked at Ding Mitu and said, "Wudang disciple, doesn't Mixian's nephew know that you have been expelled from the Wudang Gate Wall?"

Mi Tu's head suddenly banged, and he suddenly felt dizzy, in fact, he had already expected such a day, but when the news really came, he still couldn't accept it for a while. Wudang has been his home for twenty years, and it has carried everything he has, and now that he suddenly got such news, how not to make him miserable. He still didn't dare to ask, "Is what Sect Leader Han said true?"

Han Jingshan didn't get angry and didn't answer, just looked at Mitu and nodded.

Mitu was deposited in deep pain, and he silently looked at the mountains outside the door, and two tears fell quietly.

After a long time, Mitu's eyes regained their brilliance, and gradually became full of determination, he turned to stare at Han Jingshan and asked, "Can Sect Master Han truthfully tell Tiemu Dudu the purpose of coming here?"

This question is not not sharp, Han Jingshan frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Nephew Mixian and Temu Dudu are just a competition, why bother like this. ”

Mitu said in a firm tone, "It's not about personal grievances, but about the national righteousness, please tell the Han Sect Leader truthfully, and Mitu can decide to stay." ”

Han Jingshan was silent for a while, pondered for a long time, but still did not answer positively, and said: "Nephew Mixian should have guessed, if the general trend today is the time for my Mingjiao to give it a go and take revenge on the country and family." ”

Mi Tu did not hesitate, "Sect Master Han should know what Meng Yuan did when he ruled the Central Plains, at that time, my Han people were the lowest people, and they were deeply persecuted, how can they lead the wolf into the house again, can't Sect Master Han really change his ways?"

Han Jingshan shook his head and said: "Time is not waiting for me, today is to bring in, tomorrow is to drive out, why bother about a while, he Zhu Yuanzhang can do it, I, Han Jingshan, will naturally not be inferior to him at all." As he spoke, Han Jingshan burst out with a sense of majesty, and he was also full of pride.

Mi Tu shook his head and sighed: "In this way, I don't know how many people in the Central Plains will suffer, and I am afraid that Sect Master Han may not be able to achieve his wish by then, but will end up in disrepute." ”

Han Jingshan was furious, glared at Mitu and asked, "Are you cursing me?"

"It's not a curse, it's an exhortation. "Mi Tu does not show weakness, "In the world of those who have won the hearts of the people since ancient times, the Han Sect Leader is cutting off his own foundation, and the Ming Sect is in danger!"

Han Jingshan approached Mitu one step at a time, and a force erupted, glaring at Mitu angrily; Mitu was not afraid, and his chest was facing each other.

The two confronted each other for a long time, Han Jingshan snorted angrily and said, "Then let history prove it, young man, I will convince you." He turned and walked away.

Mitu sighed and said to Han Jingshan's back: "Sect Master Han, don't suffer the people of the world because of the hatred of one person and one family. ”

"Young man, I don't do it, there will still be people who do it, you just wait and see. Han Jingshan said, and walked away without looking back.

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Recently, I said that I was collecting wheat in my hometown, and there was no computer or network cable in my hometown, so I haven't been able to update, please forgive me.

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