Du Yun's quyi was really extraordinary. As soon as the sound of the qin sounded inside and outside the Huang's house, it seemed that even the birds passing by the Huang's house stopped to listen. The bustling Huang's house suddenly quieted down. The sound of the piano is very few, and it does not go around the beam.
Yu Wensang grew up in Zhongming Dingshi's family since childhood. Influenced by him, coupled with his outstanding talent, his taste in rhythm appreciation is far higher than that of his peers. Shen Qiao took a seat beside him before he came back to his senses.
"You're back?" Yu Wensong saw that Shen Qiao's expression was a little wrong, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you, but what happened?"
Shen Qiao frowned slightly: "I ran into an old friend, but they seem to have completely forgotten me."
Yu Wensang: "A friend?"
Shen Qiao smiled: "It's more like an enemy than a friend."
Yu Wensang: "Did you fight him?"
Shen Qiao: "That's not true. He has an arrogant temperament, and most of his actions follow his heart. Good and evil are also in a single thought. He saved me before, and later made me fall into the enemy's hands."
Yu Wen recited: "Then have you sought revenge from him?"
Shen Qiao shook his head: "Later by fate, I had several contacts with him, and once we encountered a common enemy, he tapped my acupuncture point and placed me in a dark place, while he took risks and led me away. The enemy who threatens us the most."
Yu Wenchan was confused: "It doesn't sound like he's very bad! Why would he ignore you again?"
After all, he is still young, and no matter how old-fashioned his words are, after all, his experience is limited, and his words are childish.
Shen Qiao was amused and touched his head: "I don't know, maybe there is something hidden in it."
After saying a few words, he felt lost and lost a lot.
Yu Wensang took the initiative to say: "Daoist, let's go?"
Shen Qiao originally thought that the Huang Fu family had a great business and was a luxurious icon. Yu Wensang was born in the royal family and should like to miss this kind of environment more, but he didn't expect that the other party really came here only for quyi and had nothing else to think about.
"The birthday banquet has also begun. We sent gifts. It is not considered empty-handed. The food and wine here may not be as good as the palace, but it is still several times better than the inn. Don't you leave after eating?"
Yu Wensang shook his head: "There are a lot of guests here. If you have a caring person, you may not have doubts in your heart. I came in and listened to the music. It is already indulgent, and I can't recklessly rely on your love."
As soon as he said this, he didn't look like an ordinary child anymore. Shen Qiao knew that the death of the whole family in the Qi palace was a big blow to him. People are even more reluctant to say more, coming in today to listen to music has been regarded as a relatively "excessive" request.
Shen Qiao thought of the chance encounter just now, although Guangling San should not be coming for him, but he knew that he was here, and if he had the heart to investigate, it would not be difficult to find Yu Wenchan.
Guanglingsan is ranked among the top ten in the world, but his martial arts ranking is not among the top ten. It is only because of his identity as the sect master of the Fajing Sect that he has a place in the world. The reason why the Demon Sect is the Demon Sect is because they will always have tricks that are not known to outsiders and emerge in an endless stream. It is even more unpredictable, and no matter how high their martial arts are, if they lose their caution, it will be easy for them to come to terms with them.
Although Yu Wenchan is of no use to Guangling San, who knows if he will do something on a whim, plus a Yan Wushi...
Shen Qiao nodded: "Alright, then let's go. It's still early, and we can still order food when we return to the inn."
The two came to a birthday banquet, but they didn't even have a meal. They only listened to a piece of folk art, which was undoubtedly too strange in the eyes of others. The inn staff expressed their surprise that they came back so early.
However, Shen Qiao did not intend to explain too much to him. The two ordered food to be eaten in the house, three dishes and one soup. Compared with Yu Wensang, it was really too simple, and the taste was naturally not comparable to that of the chef of the palace, but Yu Wensang understood his situation very well, and he didn't complain a word along the way. Shen Qiao was more satisfied with him when he saw it, and even thought of accepting his disciples.
Considering that the other party has just undergone drastic changes, and his mood may still be immersed in the grief of the loss of his relatives, Shen Qiao did not rush to make this proposal, and planned to wait for a while before Yu Wenchan came out of the shadows completely.
"Master Shen, do you have something on your mind?" Yu Wensong suddenly asked.
Shen Qiao didn't say that he was thinking about accepting an apprentice, so he said casually: "No, I'm just thinking about the old man I met in the afternoon."
Yu Wensang: "Do you value him very much?"
Shen Qiao: "Why do you ask that?"
Yu Wen recited: "If you don't value each other very much, how can you not forget it?"
Shen Qiao coughed lightly: "It's not that I can't forget it."
Yu Wensang didn't speak, and his expression said "You are clearly obsessed with it".
Shen Qiao suddenly felt that it was very unwise to bring up this topic, even arguing about being ugly is meaningless.
He was about to change the subject when he heard Yu Wenchan say in a comforting tone: "Actually, I think your old friend should also value you very much."
Shen Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and really wanted to say, "Let's not mention this matter, can we do it?", but Yu Wenchan rarely discussed something with him seriously, and he didn't want to spoil the other party's interest, so he followed his words and asked: " How can you see it?"
Yu Wensang: "I'm about the same age as my sixth brother, I spent a while to read, eat, sleep, but because of my age, my sixth brother made fun of me many times, and once told me that there were phoenix eggs on the tree, and tricked me into getting up the tree and not getting down. He just laughed."
Shen Qiao listened interestingly: "How old were you at that time? I can't see that you are so smart, and there are times when you will be deceived."
A blush appeared on Yuwensong Bai Nen's face, whether he was not convinced, or a little embarrassed: "If it is an ordinary trick, it will naturally not deceive me, but in order to coax me into being fooled, he also found someone to make a colorful one specially. The fake phoenix flew past my room several times in the middle of the night, and landed on the tree again. It was said that the phoenix came to our house to lay eggs. It was only once or twice. It was too many times. Can I not be fooled, not to mention me , even if you are the Taoist priest, you can't help but want to find out what is it?"
Shen Qiao couldn't help laughing: "Yes!"
Yu Wensang: "Later I went to complain to my father, but my father said that it was because the sixth brother loved me, that he would treat me like this, and he didn't even bother to look at someone he didn't like. I miss your old friend, Should it be the same?"
Shen Qiao smiled wryly, the unpredictable world and people's hearts were like a child playing a house when Yu Wen recited it.
Yu Wensang: "And you didn't say that he was willing to risk his life for you, that means he likes you, just like the sixth brother and me, although he often bullied me on weekdays, but that day, he also liked you. He said to his mother, I am the youngest, and he wants me to go first to preserve a trace of blood for the Yuwen family."
If it was fifteen, when he said this, he would definitely be crying, but Yu Wenchan didn't cry. He just lowered his voice and his face was tense, showing a bit of solemnity.
Yu Wenchan said in a low voice: "How much I hope now that I can go back to the past, it doesn't matter if I'm being teased by him every day, I just hope that this is just a dream, and when they wake up, they will come back to life."
Shen Qiao was silent for a moment, he knew that Yu Wensang was far more mature than ordinary children, and ordinary comforting words had little effect on him.
"Do you know what Sancai is referring to?"
Yuwen recited: "Heaven, Earth, Man."
Shen Qiao: "The way of establishing the sky is called Yin and Yang; the way of establishing the earth is called softness and rigidity. Do you know what is behind?"
Yu Wensang nodded: "The way of establishing people is called benevolence and righteousness."
Shen Qiao: "Yes, I didn't want to mention the past, I just made you feel sad, but since I'm talking about it now, I can't help but make a few words. Although Taoism cultivates the power of tranquility, it also pays attention to cause and effect. This is not unique to Buddhism. Yu Wenyun's rebellious actions have caused you to be wronged and die. If you want to take revenge, not only will I not stop persuasion, but I will also teach you martial arts, but I don't want you to think about this matter wholeheartedly. The reason why people are human is because they are different from The intelligence of beasts. No matter how good the temperament of tiger and lion is, as long as the stomach is hungry, it will inevitably forage and kill, but when people are hungry, they can endure hunger, and they know how to feed themselves through various means. Dress warmly, this is the reason why people are among the three talents, do you understand?"
Yu Wenchan really had extraordinary understanding, he thought for a moment, then nodded: "I understand, the Taoist priest hopes that I can put aside the burden of the past and be a person who stands upright, even if I hate Yu Wenyun again, don't become a person like Yu Wenyun. ."
Shen Qiao was relieved: "Yes, you are really good, you are worthy of Yuwen's horse!"
Yu Wenchan showed a rare twist: "Then can I learn martial arts with you?"
Shen Qiao said with a smile: "Of course it's possible, I accept my disciples, I look at my original heart, and secondly I look at aptitude, even if the aptitude is ordinary, as long as the original heart is upright, it is enough, not to mention that your aptitude is excellent, and your roots are excellent. A good material for practicing martial arts."
Yuwen was overjoyed and wanted to worship when he got up, but Shen Qiao stopped him: "Don't be busy, wait until I take you back to Bixia Sect, and then it's not too late to formally worship the teacher. That way, it will be solemn."
Naturally, Yu Wensang had no opinion. He talked to Shen Qiao and solved a lot of his worries. He slept well that night, and fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.
But it was Shen Qiao who remembered what he had just said, and his mood couldn't help but fluctuate a little. After meditating for a long time, he could not completely enter the realm of forgetting things and me.
At this time, it was the middle of the night, and the hustle and bustle of the day had all faded away, only the sound of gongs could be heard in the distance.
Since he was unable to enter into meditation or sleep, he did not open his eyes, but closed his eyes and rested his mind. His five senses were fully opened, and he could perceive carefully, and everything around him seemed to be absorbed into his breath.
He opened his eyes suddenly, got up and floated out of the window, as fast as lightning, quietly, let alone Yu Wensong is dreaming now, even if he wakes up, as long as he doesn't see it with his own eyes, I'm afraid he doesn't know that there is someone next to him.
At that time, the window was half open, and it was a little reluctant to allow one person to go out, but Shen Qiao was like a ghost.
Sure enough, just above the roof opposite their room, there was a person standing.
Black robes and black robes, with a power fence on his head, makes it impossible to see his true colors.
The author has something to say:
Lao Yan: I have a premonition that my home is coming (*^__^*)
Shen Qiao: Director, I'm a little scared, can I apply for going to hell in advance to find a master to play mahjong? /(ćoć)/~
Lao Yan: Don't be afraid, little beauty, hehe... idiot director, the script is wrong, this line is not in line with the style of this seat!
King Miao: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, come, read this paragraph.
Lao Yan (taking over the script, showing a satisfied expression): Even if you go to the world, you can't escape the palm of this seat!