Lao Mountain Taoist/C18 Read the rest of the book to see what it means
+ Add to Library
Lao Mountain Taoist/C18 Read the rest of the book to see what it means
+ Add to Library

C18 Read the rest of the book to see what it means

Zhang Zhenshun sat on the chair in front of my desk, holding a few remnants of < The Gymnasium s > in his hands. His brows were tightly knitted as he read them carefully, while I sat on the side, lit a cigarette, and looked at him.

Just ten or so minutes ago, I was still playing games with my head lowered. After Zhang Zhenshun finished introducing himself, I only stopped at what he was saying, "To this day, I have no partner, and am still a virgin." He didn't pay any attention to the old man here.

Zhang Zhenshun stood up while clutching his chest. The strength behind that kick was not small, it was not easy for him to withstand it. He asked me, "Master, how is it? Done? "

I didn't even raise my head as I nodded. The mouse in my hand continued to chatter non-stop. He saw that I was still ignoring him, so he paused before asking me in a small voice, "What is it?"

"Two heads."

It was a very casual sentence, but I did not expect Zhang Zhenshun to be struck by lightning. Ah, his entire body trembled, he did not even sit, but his mouth started trembling as he spoke nonsense. I did not understand what he was muttering about.

I stopped my mouse, raised my head and looked at Zhang Zhenshun who was standing there trembling, sighed: "Stop bullshitting, I took it, there's nothing wrong, don't worry."

He looked at me in confusion. His eyes were filled with hesitation. Thus, I picked up the gourd on the ground and shook it in front of him. "I'm over here."

When he saw that the gourd in my hand still had a look of disbelief on it, I raised my eyebrows and placed one of my hands on the gourd's mouth. "Why don't I let it out for you to see?"

Zhang Zhenshun shook his head like a rattle drum, obviously he had already believed in my words. Even if he didn't believe me, he didn't feel like he was lying, and now that he no longer had any breathing difficulties, his entire body felt weak.

He felt in his pocket but couldn't find the money, and his heart skipped a beat. He remembered that he had put my clothes on, so he composed himself and went over to the rain-soaked pile of clothes, and after a while he took out some wet hundred-dollar bills from his pants pocket and handed them over.

I looked at the money in his hand, then at the swollen red face I'd kicked, and shook my head. I sighed and said, "Forget it, you're not rich either. Just keep something to eat."

"You really don't want it?" he asked in surprise.

I nodded, made a sound of acknowledgment, and said no more.

"You really don't want it?" he repeated.

I said loudly, a little annoyed, "Didn't you just give me 400 yuan? You're a fool, aren't you? Alright, alright, alright. Come on, just give me the money." I stood up a little and snatched the money from his hand. I counted, 600 yuan.

He lowered his head and mumbled, "I'm not stupid or rich, I'm very poor. It's just that I feel that I've earned a huge debt of gratitude. Besides, under these circumstances, you're willing to take such risks to drive away evil for me, so I should repay you with everything I have. Although I borrowed all this money from my classmates. "

I held the money in my hand and heard that he was borrowing it. My heart skipped a beat, and memories of my childhood welled up again. It seemed like he wasn't lying. Since he had already given me the money, if he wanted me to return it and say something like that, he would be too retarded.

By the way, he said he lived in a building, which meant he really didn't have any money, and it was a basement. As I thought this, I turned off the computer screen, stood up, took out the four hundred dollars he had given me, walked over to him, and handed it to him.

He looked at me blankly, as if he didn't believe my actions. He wanted to say something but his lips were trembling, making no sound at all.

I patted his shoulder and said, "I also came from the poor, so I know what it's like to live without money. I'll return the money to your classmates and work hard. In the future, I'll definitely make a lot of money. Believe me, I'll calculate."

"You really know how to calculate!" He stared at me, his eyes sparkling.

I nodded and happily replied, "They all call me the Abominable Taoist." These words were said by my grandmother to tease my grandfather, and my grandfather told me that I think they will continue to spread. There are many family heirlooms in the clan, and these words are also one of the family heirlooms of our Old Yu.

Zhang Zhenshun almost kneeled down to me. If it wasn't for my fast reaction, I would have definitely struck him down like lightning today. I grabbed his arm to help him straighten his body, laughed and said: "Go back, wait for the sky to clear, then come over and get your clothes."

He bowed and bowed in gratitude, and I waved him back to the desk.

Just then, I heard the bell on the door chime, and my heart felt like it was being pierced by thousands of arrows. This kind of feeling had never occurred before, my mind suddenly flashed, and Zhang Zhenshun's words lingered in my ears like a thunderclap: "It's a university student, majoring in ancient Chinese characters …"

I hastily turned around and saw that he had already bent over to lift up the roller shutter. Just as he was about to step out, I shouted anxiously, "Stop! "Don't go!"

He shuddered at the sound of my voice and turned his head nervously to look at me in horror.

I dashed in front of him and grabbed his shoulder. I looked at him coldly. With a ferocious expression, I asked in an extremely low voice, "What major are you studying?"

He gave a start, as if my voice was too small to catch it, and I repeated, "What major are you studying?"

"Ancient philology... "Aaaah!"

The corner of my mouth curled up slightly. My previous ferocious expression turned into joy. With a smile, I asked him, "Do you know any language?"

"I graduated this month, and I should be able to learn more or less in these few years. I had originally wanted to study, but my family …"

Before he could finish, I pulled him into the room, pushed him onto the chair in front of his desk, and went straight into the room to take out a few scraps of the《 The Gymnasium》.

He held the pieces of paper in his hands and stared at the words on the scroll without blinking. He didn't say anything for a long time. After he finished reading the last page, he handed it back to me.

I swallowed my saliva and asked anxiously, "What …" How about... Above... It says... "What?"

He frowned and raised an eyebrow. He placed his hands on his knees and rubbed them back and forth, as if he was summing up his words.

After a few minutes, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Master, do you want to hear the original text or …"

"Tell me the truth, and tell me that I can understand it." In just a few minutes, I couldn't wait any longer.

"Well, let me tell you what it says."

"Wait." I stopped his words and asked doubtfully, "Can you really see through it?"

He nodded, not at all dissatisfied with my suspicions. He pushed his glasses with his hand and continued, "These papers are handwritten and written in large seal form, so you seem to be very tired."

I sighed. "It's not that difficult. I simply can't understand it. I say, what's written on it?"

"The main thing that was written on it was that Qiu Chuji had traveled forty thousand miles from the Great Desert back to Mount Laoshan, and had discovered an important secret of the Great Mongolia Army. This secret is unknown, but he had spread the discovered secret to different places, in order to prevent the people of Great China from discovering it, and thus cause our Great China to fall into enemy hands. After returning, White Cloud Cave wrote a poem, and this poem will be engraved in Azure Dragon Pavilion. "

After saying that, he looked at me but didn't say anything. I looked at him in surprise and stammered, "It's … it's over." Finished? This... Is that all you got on these four pieces of paper? "

He nodded and said, "In conclusion, there's nothing special about it."

I stroked my hair with both hands and laid back on the chair, muttering to myself: "Qiu Chuji is the number one Taoist of my Laoshan Sect, even though there were many people who came later on, they never let go of him, but Qiu Chuji actually inherited the will of the True Sect here, and even created the True Dao Sect's" Sect of Dragon ", which allowed our Laoshan Daoist Sect to live for a long time, but..."

He took his hands off his head and slammed them on the table. "But, there are too many poems engraved on the stones!"

"Did you listen to me properly?" Zhang Zhenshun sighed.

I swallowed, but I didn't say anything. I just looked at him.

Zhang Zhenshun looked at me, smiled, and said: "I said, 'After he returns, White Cloud Cave will write a poem, and this poem will be engraved in Azure Dragon Pavilion.'"

"Azure Dragon Pavilion …" I touched my chin, suddenly realizing that this Azure Dragon Pavilion was actually …

I touched the Dragon Snake Spot on my arm, suddenly realizing that this Azure Dragon Pavilion is actually a cultivation ground for the big white snake. Ever since my master took me here once when I was young, I have never set foot in this place again.

Zhang Zhenshun looked at me and seemed to be lost in thought, I coughed lightly, then raised my head to look at him, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was thinking about something, and my mind was wandering."

"It's alright. Then Master, can I go now?" he asked.

"When did you graduate?" I asked, staring at his thick glasses.

"I'll graduate this month." He paused. "Actually, I've graduated, but I haven't gotten my diploma yet."

"What are your plans?"

"I want to find a job here first. If I can't find one, then I'll go back to my hometown. There are still some land left at home, enough to eat and drink." He lowered his head and sighed.

"Come work with me, if you don't mind." I stood up, walked over to the water dispenser, got two glasses of water, and handed one to him.

I'm not used to drinking from a glass. I glanced at the gourd with the two kids.

Zhang Zhenshun stood up in shock. I had just drank a mouthful of water and was so shocked that I almost spat it out, but I choked. Water gushed out from my nose, making me feel extremely uncomfortable.

He reached over and patted me on the back, saying loudly, "I will! Master, I'm willing! How much is it? "

I gasped and held out two fingers, and he nodded his head vigorously and jumped around the room.

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height