two little tour base three

Chapter 42

Wen Shuyi sent back the hairpin of his junior brother, and junior brother Li was the one with whom he had the best relationship.

More people said that Wen Shuyi was like snow scum on the top of Huashan Mountain, and Chunyang kept people cold.

In fact, it was not the fault of the environment. When I was six years old, I was already a snow dumpling when I went up the mountain with my master.

Wen Shuyi was born in a very ordinary family. Due to too many brothers and sisters in the family, life was poor. In Wen Shuyi's eyes, it was not too bad. He couldn't eat enough, and he had food to eat. Even though it was crowded at night, he still had a place to sleep. , and it is not too cold for a few brothers and sisters to huddle together in winter.

Wen Shuyi was sensible at an early age, and the children in their family matured relatively early. Wen Shuyi once thought that he must have lived his whole life in such a mediocre way, until the master asked him to leave.

The first time I saw the master, he looked like a fairy, with silvery white hair, but a really young face, Wen Shuyi looked at the dry yellow skin of the children around him, and lowered his head to look at his naturally fairer complexion, from the Pure Yang Palace The Taoist priest stands out from the crowd, just like—— snow.

Dressed in a plain Taoist robe, with a silver-white sword, even the posture of slashing people with the sword is so chic and fairy-like, the gangsters are all together, a few civilians are too scared to breathe, their sallow faces are pale, they hug each other tightly, Together, Wen Shuyi was the only one who looked at Taoist priest calmly, calmly, and intently.

Every sword, every move, every turn is really, really wonderful.One must know that in this small village, it was the first time for Wen Shuyi to meet such an outstanding person. Wen Shuyi went to the school secretly and listened outside the window. This person is what the husband said, the proud son of heaven.

After driving away the gangsters, the Taoist turned his head and saw Wen Shuyi's eyes, and was quite surprised. The child's eyes were very clear, like a cold spring flowing into a pond after snow melted.

"Aren't you afraid?" The children behind even fainted from fright.

Wen Shuyi shook his head, "Scared."

What a surprising child, the Taoist raised his eyebrows, and found that his surprise was far more than that. This child has excellent muscles and bones, and is made to practice martial arts quickly. It would be a pity to be buried in such a small village for a lifetime.

So he decided to bring Wen Shuyi to Chunyang.

Father and mother were very happy, Wen Shuyi watched his father and mother blindly express their gratitude to the Taoist priest, without even looking at him, he didn't know whether the father and mother were grateful for the loss of one in the family and their own burden, or for the Taoist priest to let them children live different and better lives.

These are not important, anyway, decided to go.This is not my real home, "parents" are relatives, and my real parents are long gone.

Follow the master up the mountain, worship under the Chunyang Gate, and live a life that is no longer impoverished.Gradually growing up, Wen Shuyi knew that Master was not some kind of fairy, and Huashan was not some kind of fairy mountain. It was so mysterious that people passed it on, but it was because they had never seen it before.

He can't blame anyone, if he hadn't met Master by chance, he could only play that role in his life, and he could only see that small sky.

Wen Shuyi once asked about the white hair of the master, but the master just shook his head with a smile.

"Shu Yi, do you know what the world is?"

"The world?" Wen Shuyi poured tea for the master, made tea and talked about the Tao. This is a very common and common way of leisure in Chunyang.

In the Tao of Chunyang, it is indispensable to teach the disciples to cherish the common people in the world and be sympathetic to all things. In the morning class, Wen Shuyi has recited these principles by heart many times, but he has never really thought about many of them.

"In the eyes of a king, the world is thousands of miles of mountains and rivers; in the eyes of the common people, it is roughly the land that accommodates him."

Top students' answers.

The master sighed, "They all said that I taught a snow dumpling from an ice cube, it's true."

Wen Shuyi doesn't think he is Xuetuanzi, he is not as plump as Xuetuanzi, maybe as an adult, he is an ice cube like Master.

"What do you think? What is the world and the common people in your eyes?"

"..."

"Master," Wen Shuyi put down the teacup, looked up at the vast expanse outside the pavilion, the top of Mount Hua was covered with snow all the year round, white is the characteristic of this place.

"I have never thought about this question carefully, but now that I think about it, I think it is too big. With such a small human heart, how can you pretend to be so big, so empty, and so empty? With the world in mind, please tell me how to do it."

The master smiled, "At the beginning, I valued you at first glance, and it was because of fate. It's a pity that you don't know how to imitate other children and show arrogance to the master. It's really not cute."

Wen Shuyi helplessly raised his eyes to look at his master.

"You're right, people's hearts are so small, how can they pretend to be the common people in the world, but there are people who can pretend and give everything for this emptiness. Everyone has their own world," the master put down the cup and looked at it meaningfully. Wen Shuyi glanced at it.

"One day you will find your own world."

At the age of 17, Wen Shuyi went down the mountain alone for the first time to practice.Having just descended the mountain, with no direction and no idea where to start, Wen Shuyi thought about it, and finally decided to go back to the village where he was born.

It wasn't so much reluctance or nostalgia, Wen Shuyi could be sure that his heart was calm and plain, just thinking about it, he did it.

People in the village did not recognize him for a long time, but Wen Shuyi could still vaguely remember the names and appearances of a few grandma and uncles. After stopping outside the former home for a long time, Wen Shuyi turned and left without stepping in.

The place where so many poor and lively children used to be, is now very deserted. I heard from the villagers that the youngest girl in that family has also married into another woman, and the parents of that family moved to another village with their son.

Wen Shuyi didn't plan to visit other people in other villages to find them one by one, as long as life is okay, help the people in the village drive away the gangsters on the mountain, so let's go wandering.

It is said that a group of tyrants occupying the mountains are very arrogant. 30 people built a small stockade, and they only picked two or three small villages nearby to bully the old and abuse the young. It is good for Wen Shuyi to do something for the village, but When he reached the top of the mountain, he bumped into two fleeing people with a big knife in their hands.

"Kid, get out of the way!"

His tone was hurried, his expression was clearly frightened, and he deliberately threatened himself.

"Hey that white-faced road leader in front! These two are villains!"

The white-faced trail leader...Wen Shuyi's black line, and with a movement of his hand, the two bullies lay down straight before they could see how he made the move.

"Yo, good work."

Wen Shuyi saw the person calling him clearly, he was holding a red-tasseled spear, and his clothes were stained with mud, but he couldn't conceal his arrogance.

The young man is in his prime.

The boy kicked two bullies, obviously just fainted, it seems that there was no killer.He raised his head and said to Wen Shuyi, "Don't you know that further ahead is the territory of a gang of gangsters? Let's take a detour, ah, or you can wait a moment, I will pick them all out right away, there are a few left, these two are the ones that slipped through the net. The fish, they escaped so far."

"I'm here to eliminate harm for the people," Wen Shuyi raised his eyebrows, "You singled them all out?"

"Yeah, hey, young master, am I good?" The young man rubbed his nose, "Since you are here to eliminate harm for the people, come with me and give me your hand."

"You chase these two, are you afraid that the rest will run away?"

"Haha, I can't run away! Young master, I used terrain to trap them. Heh, gangsters are gangsters. If you don't use such good terrain, how can you compare with me? Young master, I will be a general in the future!"

Wen Shuyi stared at the two red feathers swaying from side to side on his head, obviously they didn't match, they were a bit too big for this boy, matching the boy's expression, the Hongling seemed to be swaying proudly, Wen Shuyi couldn't help but hooked the corners of his mouth, " Are you from Tiance?"

"Yes, my name is Yang Cheng, how about you, Taoist?"

"Wen Shuyi."

Later, Wen Shuyi left Haoqi, and originally planned to be independent, but participated in the battle between camps. Wen Shuyi knew that the longer he got along, the clearer he became. He couldn't take his eyes off Yang Cheng for a long time.

Maybe it was because the two red feathers were too bright in the sunset that day, or maybe it was because the grey-faced young man smiled too brightly.

Then Wen Shu saw Ye Wentao, a high-spirited Tibetan sword.When Yang Cheng and Ye Wentao stood together, Wen Shuyi lowered his head and refused to look.

With just one glance, he knew that Ye Wentao was special to Yang Cheng. Maybe Yang Cheng himself didn't realize how relaxed and gentle he was when he stood in front of Ye Wentao.

It is different from myself.

Wen Shuyi didn't feel too sad, which surprised even himself.He did not choose to leave, he was still by Yang Cheng's side, and he was still doing things to compete with the world.

Sometimes when he calms down and thinks about it, he will feel that he is very stupid. To use Ye Wentao's words, he is an idiot, and maybe add another one. But the next second Yang Cheng asked him to help, he got up and patted his clothes and went.

Not even a word of complaint.

He couldn't find anything to complain about either.

Wen Shuyi thought that he would stay by Yang Cheng's side for the rest of his life, as long as Yang Cheng was in the Haoqi League for a day, he would be Yang Cheng's deputy, but sure enough, he was not counted.

Wen Shuyi seldom gets angry with others, let alone his friends, but he did beat Yang Cheng.

When Yang Cheng was distressed and regretful because of Ye Wentao's matter, and he was still evading the most real reason, Wen Shuyi punched him unceremoniously, this punch was not light, almost knocked Yang Cheng down, It also stunned him.

Wen Shuyi was really angry.

You pretend that you don't know that I like you, and you also pretend that you don't like him.

"Yang Cheng, you are such a scum." Wen Shuyi said to him.It's interesting not to bring such a wimpy person, and not to bring such a playful person, but to play with yourself?

Isn't it hard to look at a problem squarely?It's interesting to surround me and Ye Wentao like this?

Wen Shuyi got up the next day and went back to Chunyang, but before leaving, he still wrote a letter to Ye Wentao, a letter asking him not to blame Yang Cheng.Wen Shuyi felt that he was indeed a fool, and he was usually not stupid, but he couldn't stop being stupid.

The master was very surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He still calmly cooked tea and discussed the Tao with his disciples, practiced books and martial arts, and only sighed.

"I thought you'd always be by his side."

Wen Shuyi smiled wryly, I thought so too.

Yang Cheng only sent a letter, not an apology, but a confirmation that Wen Shuyi returned to Chunyang safely.Wen Shuyi felt very uncomfortable after reading the letter, and he covered his eyes for a long time and couldn't raise his head.

Can't even give me a happy time.

Perhaps Yang Cheng thought about ending this matter seriously, but unfortunately, the Anshi Rebellion broke out without that time.

Some disciples returned to the mountain, and some disciples went down the mountain. Wen Shuyi listened to all kinds of news, and silently picked up the sword made by Ye Wentao and handed to him by Yang Cheng himself.

The master watched him stroking the sword in a daze and sighed, "Where are you, are you trapped, or trapped in the world?"

After a while, Wen Shuyi shook his head and smiled, "Master, I have a small heart, and I really can't pretend to be the world."

But he, the general of Tiance Mansion, had no choice but to pretend to be in the world.

"It's enough for me to pretend to be him."

Master didn't stop Wen Shuyi from going down the mountain. If a person has his own world, then only the world can trap him.

I pretended to be you, did I also pretend to be your world?Wen Shuyi raised his sword.

From being difficult to conceive but the power of the world, the mountains and rivers are only for one person.

The author has something to say: Don't doubt, you have never missed the chapter, this chapter is indeed about this content.There is a reason for me to put this chapter here.I always feel quite relaxed when I write some calligraphy, I personally like this supporting role quite a bit, it’s easy to write =-=