Daoist, I am married

Kanazawa was dumbfounded watching this series of emergencies.

With a splash, Shu Sheng emerged from the water: "Hey! He Congwen! Where are you?"

No one responded, Shu Sheng could only plunge into the water again.

Jin Ze was standing by the river with a straw stick in his mouth, watching a show. He felt that it was very necessary to develop a kind of talisman paper that could store food. He heard his stomach growl for a while.

He Congwen?Why from the text?

This is the first time he heard this man's name, his name is Congwen but he is devoted to martial arts, does his parents agree?

Before he could figure out what his parents were thinking, there was movement in the water again.

He Congwen was caught by Shu Sheng with one hand, and he swam towards the shore with all his strength.

"You idiot, I'm here to take a bath, why don't you join in the fun if you don't know how to use water! In the end, I'm the one who saved you!" Shu Sheng pressed the water in his chest hard while being jealous.

With a sharp cough, He Congwen spit out the choked water and woke up.

He Congwen asked in the first sentence, "Are you okay?"

Shu Sheng was a little dumbfounded: "You still ask me? Do you know that you can't swim?"

"I know." He Congwen scratched his head in embarrassment, and a little blush appeared on his sharp-edged face.

Shu Sheng's tone did not feel softened: "Then you still dance so neatly."

"I thought you were going to commit suicide because you couldn't think about it." The man's tone was innocent and guilty.

Jin Ze, who was watching silently from the side, suddenly felt numb.

He thought of the bright green onion under the peach tree that suddenly reached out to pull him, and it also had this expression.

He is obviously a big man, but making such an expression will make people feel a little unbearable.

Thinking of Jin Ze felt a little uneasy, where is Daoist Ming now?

Here, Shu Sheng really couldn't say anything serious to the man, so he could only pull him up and go back to Taolin.

There is no suspense that Shu Sheng lost this bet.

"Why? It's obviously a matter of little effort, but kindness is so stingy for human beings?" Shu Sheng still couldn't accept this result.

"It's not that kindness is absent, but that people's hearts are sinister. Kindness has been worn away and lost its truth. There are too many things that can't be seen clearly. I can only choose not to see or listen, and to protect myself wisely." He Congwen said his thoughts drifted away, "This is just Under the appearance of peace and prosperity, the world today is divided into three parts. There are barbarians in the north and Japanese pirates next door. Which one is not unpopular, and the border wars have never stopped. Too many people need to open their eyes to see our hometown land, not Calculating hard for daily necessities."

Speaking of which, He Congwen shook his head again: "The world is not dusty, the sea is not bitter, and I am just a mediocre person."

Shu Sheng agreed to He Congwen's condition - to take him in for a period of time.

It turned out that He Congwen left home this time to avoid his family sending him to the academy.

The He family has been practicing medicine for generations, and when it comes to He's father's generation, they hope that there will be a scholar in the family, and it is best to get a reputation and become a parent official, so as to make the ancestors honorable.

So he took the meaning of "abandoning medicine and following literature" and named his son He Congwen.

However, He Congwen read a lot of books, thinking that reading is not as good as going to the battlefield. Only by winning the battle can the people live a good life.

In a fit of anger, He's father decided to send him to a private academy for his husband to teach him well, but He Congwen escaped from home without doing anything.

Passing through Taolin, I was filled with emotions. I wanted to drink to relieve my sorrows, but I didn't want to get a blessing in disguise.

So He Congwen lived in Taolin.

In the early morning, before the birds in the forest woke up, they were dizzy by the sound and fled from the forest with fluttering wings.

"Look, they've already arrived. I like to hear their endorsements the most." Shu Sheng led He Congwen up a tree, and lay down on the tree to look at a group of people not far away.

This group of people were all dressed up as scholars, with a thick book in their hands, shaking their heads, speaking incomprehensibly, and uttering melodious sounds.

"You can understand?" He Congwen asked.

"Yeah." Shu Sheng nodded, "I'll get used to it after listening too much."

He Congwen shook his head secretly, only seeing that Shu Sheng was fascinated by what he was listening to, and didn't say anything more.

"I fell in love with this kind of rhythm when I first heard their memorization." Shu Sheng imitated them and shook his head, "Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent..."

He Congwen smiled: "How can there be any interesting military books here?"

"What is the book of war?" Shu Sheng sat on the rocking chair and asked the person at the stone table.

"Naturally, it is a book that teaches us how to win battles." He Congwen replied.

Shu Sheng was puzzled: "Wars are nothing more than fighting and killing, yet there are people who write books just for fighting?"

"Of course, 360 lines, every line will be the champion. No matter which line, there is a lot of knowledge in it."

"Is that so?" Shu Sheng felt that everything in the man's mouth was different from what he knew.

He Congwen told Shu Sheng a lot about the books he read, his thoughts, and the outside world.

Only then did Shu Sheng realize that what he heard while lying on the tree was just an isolated island in the sea of ​​books.

There is one more person in the little peach forest, it seems to become much more crowded all of a sudden, and you can see another person's shadow even when you turn around.

"What are you doing?" Shu Sheng asked the person sitting at the stone table.

"Play chess." He Congwen replied.

"What is playing chess?" Shu Sheng sat down on the other side.

"Playing chess is... I will teach you, and you will understand after learning."

"Okay, I want to learn." Shu Sheng smiled happily.

So at the stone table, under the peach tree, the two talked to each other, accompanied by the sound of black and white stones, time passed quickly.

After watching it for a long time, Kanazawa basically understood the story of these two people. Rather than meeting each other by chance and sympathizing with each other, these two people are more like teachers and friends.

From the tit-for-tat confrontation at the beginning to drinking and playing chess now, it can already be seen that Shu Sheng is simple, but also values ​​love.

The peach blossoms are gone, but Shu Sheng's chess skills are still stagnant, and he always has to give up to the third son, and he may not necessarily win if he surrenders to the third son.

"It's raining." Shu Sheng opened a pink paper umbrella and walked into the rain.

Behind him, He Congwen walked out of the hut with a bamboo hat and coir raincoat: "Why do you like pink so much?"

Shu Sheng replied, "Because it looks good."

Seeing Shu Sheng's innocent face, He Congwen smiled: "Well, it makes sense."

"Do you have something on your mind?" Shu Sheng turned to look at him holding an umbrella, "If you don't want to go out, we can read in the room."

He Congwen looked at him, but couldn't hide the emotion on his face anymore, he could only smile helplessly: "Is it obvious?"

Shu Sheng shook his head: "I can feel that you are unhappy."

"Okay." He Congwen took off the bamboo hat, sat on the wooden bench under the eaves, and signaled Shu Sheng to come and sit down.

Taking the chessboard casually, the two hid under the eaves and played a game.

One child after another, no one spoke.

Baizi was rampant to the extreme, forcing Heizi to retreat step by step, the situation seemed to be completely one-sided.

It was raining harder outside, and some rain was blown into the eaves by the wind, and the chessboard was wet.

He Congwen sighed lightly, and said, "I'm leaving."

Shu Sheng was not surprised, but the light in his eyes dimmed a bit: "Where are you going? Going home?"

He Congwen shook his head: "Go join the army." He still can't forget his dream of joining the army.

Shu Sheng looked at him and said, "After getting along for a while, I also understand your thoughts. The man has ambitions everywhere, and I admire your bravery."

"Do you think what I did is right?" He Congwen still had uncertainty in his eyes.

Shu Sheng shook his head: "I don't know whether it's right or wrong. But I know that there are some things that can be done but if you don't do them, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Instead of regretting, it's better to move forward." He patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry , I won’t laugh at you even if you come back crying.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, but after the laugh, there was a silence.

Shu Sheng moved his eyes away first, hooked his mouth and said: "Anyway, let's say hello to the family. They must be very worried about you now."

He Congwen was silent.

"Hope you come back safely." After leaving these words, Shu Sheng opened his umbrella and stepped into the rain again.

The pink figure gradually walked away, and He Congwen sat motionless under the eaves. It was difficult for many people to decide which way to go.

See you again, but parting.

Shu Sheng was still wearing pink clothes, his hair was tied up high, and he smiled at the man carrying the luggage with crooked eyes.

"Bon voyage, take care. This is for you. If you don't have enough money, use it as an emergency." Shu Sheng said while holding the jade pendant.

He didn't enter the secular world, so naturally he didn't have money and silver and other vulgar things. What he had was this jade pendant that was donated by others.

He Congwen took the jade pendant, looked at him and nodded: "You too, take care."

After another brief silence, Shu Sheng spoke again: "Will you come back to see me?"

He finally couldn't hold back and asked the exit.

Jin Ze scratched his heart and lungs as he watched, swords and swords had no eyes on the battlefield. This man has been away for 50 to [-] years and has not returned.

This farewell may be forever.

Knowing that the road ahead is difficult, but still walking without hesitation, he should laugh at him for being stupid, or for being an idiot.

"Yes." He Congwen replied, "When I come back, continue the game of chess."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

The voice fell, and the memory was frozen.

When the scenery reappeared, He Congwen came back, but he was not the only one.

Looking at the young and handsome face, Jin Ze blinked vigorously, feeling a little dazzled.

The man dressed as a quack warlock has bright eyes and good temperament. Whether it is the way he speaks or the eye-catching scar at the corner of his left eye, he looks like the same person, Kanazawa's grandfather - Bai Yitiao.

Fifty years ago, his grandfather was about the same age.

"Shu Sheng, I'm sorry." He Congwen said to a peach grove, but his face was full of determination.

"Okay?" the young Bai Yi asked.

He Congwen nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

Bai Yiyi took out a magic weapon and threw it into the air.

Under the blessing of mana, the magic weapon gradually became larger, and it turned out to be a double-sided mirror.

Seeing that the double-sided mirror became dozens of times larger, almost covering the entire peach forest, Bai Yiyi's men kept drawing a series of complicated magic circles around the peach forest, and the mirror rotated rapidly surrounded by the magic circle, emitting The aura covered the entire peach forest.

Bai Yitiao continued to exert strength, and the mirror rotated and lowered. Every inch it lowered, a new peach forest was transformed into the seal.

He Congwen looked at the mirror getting lower and lower, looking at Taolin, his eyes were full of guilt and struggle.

"You, are you back?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the forest, it was Shu Sheng.

"Ah!" With a low cry, Shu Sheng bumped into the barrier, "What is this?"

He Congwen ran over following the sound, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Shu Sheng who had fallen to the ground.

Shu Sheng's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "It's really you, you..." He wanted to reach out to touch him, but was blocked by the barrier, "What, what's wrong? Why can't I get through? ?”

Seeing Bai Yitiao approaching from the side, Shu Sheng's eyes darkened.Seems to understand something.