Set fire in your heart

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I talked with Ms. Zuo for a long time, but in fact it was less than two hours.Pei Jing's burden became bigger, and there were a lot of things in it, such as fire bags, rice, pastries... The clothes on his body were also replaced with old clothes brought from farmers.

These were all given to him by Miss Zuo.To his surprise, when he said he was going to the west, Miss Zuo was very worried and persuaded him.After finding out that he had made up his mind, Miss Zuo didn't say much, and looked at him with complicated eyes, as if she had made a big decision——

"Then you go."

Pei Ling responded, "Okay."

"be careful."

"it is good."

"Actually, when I was a child, I also had the idea of ​​running away from home. Looking at the heroine in the picture book, I also wanted to gallop the rivers and lakes, and finally meet the right person and wander the world with him." Miss Zuo said enviously , Under the bright appearance, his expression is innocent, and there seems to be an unquenchable light in his eyes.

"But I'm just a weak and timid person, and there may be many risks outside. But I can see from you, your yearning for freedom, alas, you have made up your mind... Are you really not worried about any accidents? "

Pei Ling shook his head and expressed his inner thoughts frankly for the first time: "There are always some things in the world that are more terrifying than death. I will feel very uncomfortable staying in that place. Every day I think about the outside world, maybe As someone once said, I am naturally rebellious. Once I am restrained, I want to escape. This is the end of the story, let’s say goodbye.”

The thin and delicate boy bowed and bowed, then turned and left without looking back.

"goodbye……"

Miss Zuo looked at his receding back, and suddenly shouted sadly:

"If you go back to Jinling in the future, you must come and see me! Tell me about the outside world! Let me see you again!"

"it is good."

……

Pei Jing went west all the way, and he walked through many places in Jinling City.His clothes had already become dirty and tattered. He walked in the dark alleys during the day and slept with beggars in the ruined temple at night.Life was very difficult, there were no fine clothes and fine clothes, there were groups of maidservants, and there was no water to wash their faces during the day, because the streets were full of people from Pei's house, looking for him everywhere with portraits.

He hid in Tibet, and finally left Jinling City four days later.

How much perseverance can a child have?Pei Ling seemed to be born with something in his life, and he was persistent and ruthless in doing things.He went west all the way, wind and sun, rain and wind.When the water is gone, I collect dew in the morning, without eating, and pick up sour and astringent wild fruits in the wild.

He would always sneak into the town he came to at night, and the local beggars would expel him as an outsider, but considering his young age, he was not too harsh.

He has been a beggar, a brother, a sister, a godmother and a godfather.During the day, on the busy street, I would kneel on the ground and hold a broken bowl, begging passers-by to give me some rewards.

If anyone who had known him in Jinling saw this scene, they would definitely turn pale with shock.Is this still the little prince Yutong of the Pei family who was the little overlord?

But Pei Jing was not sad, sad, or regretful at all.The various forms of the world unfolded in front of him like a picture scroll, people from all over the world, different languages, and life attitudes of all walks of life.

The emergence of every new thing, every new emotion will give him a great sense of satisfaction.

He tirelessly absorbs external knowledge, learns the language of people from the north, tries to wear frontier ethnic ornaments, and performs street juggling tricks. He can secretly spy on the troupe's window.

The troupe master caught him, and originally ordered him to break his leg and throw him outside, but after having his face wiped clean, he said he was going to stay and take him as an apprentice to sing in the future. Dan Jiaoer.

So, he studied art in the opera troupe again.In the theater troupe, he learned how to dance knives and guns, which made him very happy.Every morning, Zama step to carry the water and adjust the throat.In a year and a half, the first play he learned to sing was "Farewell My Concubine". The troupe asked him to play Concubine Yu, but it was the first time on stage, when he practiced a play with the troupe, the troupe who played Bawang looked at him After being stunned for a long time, he looked back in surprise, wondering if the class leader had forgotten his words, and hoped that it would end soon, and he was very hot with Yu Ji's hair.

After that time, the host always wanted him to play Concubine Yu.

Pei Jing ran away again.He found that the troupe's knives and guns were just for show, more ornamental than practical, and what he wanted to learn was real kung fu, so he gave some silver he saved in the troupe to the beggars who took care of him, and some of the troupe stayed in the troupe to sleep. under the pillow.

King Jingzhuang, who was enshrined in the court hall, kowtowed three times.He went out of town one night again.

All the way to the west, he has gradually become taller, taller than his peers. From the perspective of outsiders, he is already at the age of the weak crown.

Slowly approaching Songshan Mountain, he has forgotten how many mountains and rivers there are to go from Jinling to here.His memories of being in Pei's residence gradually became blurred, and he would only occasionally recall his brother's appearance in the middle of the night.

In the new town, he worked as a temporary worker for a wealthy family and as a waiter in a restaurant.He also went to the brothel flower street to play fan for the oiran.Putting on a shy face or putting on a bow to ask the guards, and begging for pointers on martial arts, he also pondered every night, and he never stopped training himself.Another spring and summer passed, and he took the coil and headed west again.

Pei Ling still did not forget his decision to go to Songshan Mountain to learn Shaolin Kungfu.

Finally one day, Pei Jing stood at the foot of Songshan Mountain.But when he encountered a rushing river on the road, his head was smashed by gravel without knowing it, and his face was covered with blood. He held his breath and looked at the stairs leading to the top of the mountain like the Shaolin Heavenly Road. , he fell to the ground.

This fall also changed his whole body.

……

When death comes, everyone is small.At that moment, Pei Ling finally felt that feeling, but perhaps God had a little mercy for him and did not let him die early.

When he woke up again, he was in a clean monk's room.Looking left and right, observing the unfamiliar environment, someone suddenly spoke——

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

His eyes shifted to the place where the sound was made. It was an old man sipping tea at the round table on the right side of the room, his eyes narrowed slightly.

But he didn't notice it at all, and he didn't even know whether the people sitting there drinking tea were there all the time.

Just one side, Pei Jing's intuition told him that the old man sitting at the table drinking tea was a real master.

He opened his mouth to thank the old man for his rescue. The old man stroked his beard, his eyes flashed, and he said:

"Since you want to thank me, then be my apprentice, learn the Dark Sword, and follow me to the northwest."

Maybe it's because Ming Dao's reputation on the lake is too loud, and the old man looks very tall. After experiencing the chanting activities in Shaolin Temple, Pei Ling endured the churning mind and agreed to the old man's acceptance.

He also knew that it was not the old man who rescued him at all, but the monks from Shaolin Temple who found him and treated him.

And the so-called expert is just an old urchin.

From Jinling all the way to the west, and followed the old man to the northwest.Learning while walking, Pei Ling spent most of his youth running around.

When he smashed his head, he had already forgotten some things.However, the Ming Dao technique is quite evil, it requires the full attention of the martial arts practitioner, and it will gradually make people forget their emotions.Gradually, Pei Jing forgot his own name, and the old man named him Yu Miao.He forgot Jinling's family, but in his memory...

In Jinling, a city full of smog and rain, there lived a lady named Zuo.

He always remembered that bright face was always in his mind.

He remembered his promise to—

"If you go back to Jinling in the future, you must come and see me! Tell me about the outside world! Let me see you again!"

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-0301:26:35~2022-07-0321:01:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Feng Xiguixi, 261695781;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: only 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!