Chapter 66
Chapter 66
"Long time no see."
Gui Si, or Shen Zhuxiu, looked at Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen with a gentle smile.
Lin Jichuan smiled: "Well, long time no see, Brother Gui... Oh, Lord Shenzhuxiu, thank you for saving us from the siege just now."
"You're welcome. Why do you come to study Confucianism?" Shen Zhuxiu asked.
"Can...can you let us meet the head of Confucianism or other leaders?" Lin Jichuan hesitated, "I want to ask something."
Shen Zhuxiu thought for a while before saying: "Well, what do you want to ask?"
"About..." Lin Jichuan paused, and said, "I don't know if you know, did Confucianism ever have a disciple named Lin Hong?"
Shen Zhuxiu thought for a while: "Lin Hong? I haven't heard of it, but maybe it's because of my inexperience. If you really want to know... I'll try to see if the master can see you. "
Lin Jichuan was pleasantly surprised: "Really? Then thank Brother Gui again."
When Shen Zhuxiu went to look for the master first, Ren Yichen finally asked, "Why did you come to Confucianism to find the master?"
"You haven't remembered yet? Isn't it the various Confucian classics that Master showed us the most?" Lin Jichuan asked.
"What does this mean? Was he a Confucian disciple before?" Ren Yichen asked.
Lin Jichuan sighed: "I'm not sure, but I always feel that Master should have something to do with Confucianism."
While waiting, the two unknowingly walked to the Juanli Gate, where many calligraphy works of Confucian disciples hung down one after another, like layers of curtains.Lin Jichuan looked up and saw a special handwriting by chance among the domineering or dignified handwriting.
Lin Jichuan glanced at it hastily, and was immediately attracted by the signature——
Lin Hong.
Those two words were like a pair of black eyes at the end of the scroll, also quietly looking at him.
Lin Jichuan silently recited the name, and every stroke was indeed familiar from before.
"Master..." Lin Jichuan will never forget, that is Lin Hong's handwriting, the character "Lin" was written by Lin Hong, and the word "隹" in the door often changes to "live". Lin Jichuan learned it, and could never change it.
Ren Yichen also saw the words, and looked at Lin Jichuan in silence, both of them saw disbelief in each other's eyes.
"Young Master Lin, Young Master Ren."
Just when they were stupefied, Shen Zhuxiu walked over quickly and said, "Please follow me to see the master."
The three of them came all the way to the door of Xian Junshe, and climbed the 54th [-]th floor. Shen Zhuxiu pushed the door open to let them in, and stayed outside the door to wait.
When Lin Jichuan was looking at the surrounding decorations, the young man behind the heavy curtains said, "My lord, what are you looking at?"
"...Nothing, may I ask, are you in charge?" Lin Jichuan asked cautiously.
Tang Duoling rolled up the Ge curtain, rested his palms on his hands, glanced at each of the two before lazily asking: "What do you want to ask?"
Lin Jichuan bit his lips and said, "Master, I wonder if there was ever a disciple named Lin Hong in True Confucianism?"
Tang Duoling frowned, pondered for a while before saying: "Yes."
"Really?" Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen said at the same time.
"Yeah, but." Tang Duoling, who suppressed his smile, looked serious: "This person has turned his back on his teacher, betrayed Confucianism and followed Taoism, and it is really a stain on true Confucianism and success in learning!"
Lin Jichuan and Ren Yichen looked at each other again with doubts on their faces.
Tang Duoling said: "Seven years ago in 210, Lin Hong said that he wanted to practice Taoism, so he resolutely left Confucianism and became a scholar, and has never been seen since. I didn't expect that after such a long time, someone would come to inquire about him. What's the relationship with him?"
"This...Lin Hong is our master." Lin Jichuan said softly.
"Oh?" Tang Duoling laughed: "Then he hasn't mentioned his past to you?"
Both are silent.
Indeed, Lin Hong never mentioned his past, and they never asked about it since they were young.
Lin Jichuan recalled that time in the ghost world, when he was bewitched by Manzhushahua, the figure among the flowers and the lyre on his back... He said: "Thank you, Master, and we will leave."
When they turned around, they only heard Tang Duoling say: "Lin Hong took some Confucian classics with him when he left the Confucian school. If you have seen them, please take them back and give them back."
When the two walked out of Xian Jun's house, they saw that Shen Zhuxiu, who had been waiting outside the door, had disappeared.A Confucian student in dark clothes respectfully bowed to them and said, "Master Shen Zhuxiu has something to do and has gone back first. My lord has ordered me to send you out of true Confucianism, please come with me."
Lin Jichuan said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
After being led by Confucian scholars, Lin Jichuan said, "Let's wait until tomorrow's Yuqin meeting to find that woman."
Ren Yichen didn't answer.
After a long time, he asked, "What result do you want?"
Lin Jichuan paused.
"If, if he sold that piano to that woman..." Lin Jichuan muttered.
Before he finished speaking, Ren Yichen said: "So what if it belongs to him? He has been missing for 17 years, hasn't he? Even if you know that he abandoned Confucianism and followed Taoism, and his qin somehow appeared in the hands of other people, so what? How about it?"
He stared into Lin Jichuan's eyes and said, "Did he say anything when he left?"
Lin Jichuan will always remember that late spring day, when Ruan Shaoyan had just left, he was crouching on the roof drinking with Lin Cai, who was just full moon, in his arms.Lin Hong silently picked up Lin Cai, who was crying, and carried him to the bed after washing him, who was drunk.
After Lin Jichuan woke up, he saw Lin Cai sleeping soundly in the cradle and another Confucian classic left on the table.
That was the last book Lin Hong gave him.
Thinking back to this point, Lin Jichuan's nose became sore, and he said angrily, "He didn't! But if he is still alive but doesn't come out to see us, I will definitely find him out!"
Ren Yichen gave him a noncommittal look.
"Let's go, go home!" Lin Jichuan said.
Ren Yichen knew that the home he was talking about was the Purple Mansion Glazed City where the three of them, master and apprentice, lived together.
He was dragged by Lin Jichuan to walk on the road, and he lowered his eyes to see the hands they held together, Ren Yichen couldn't help showing a faint smile.
Since the return of the second red carp, his memory has been enriched, and he recalled many childhood memories between the two of them.He remembered practicing swords with Lin Jichuan, always fighting with real swords and guns. If Lin Jichuan hit him bruised with the hilt of his sword, he would add a few bloodstains to Lin Jichuan.That's how you come and go, refusing to give in, but whenever the disciple of Wan Jianzong on the next mountain comes to provoke and even kill Lin Jichuan, he absolutely refuses to let anyone hurt Lin Jichuan.
Only I can fight him, what are you guys?
Ren Yichen would rather be beaten by Wan Jianzong's gang of sluts than let Lin Jichuan help him even with a sword.
He was very strange, he remembered Lin Jichuan's good and bad towards him, as if every memory was deeply engraved in his heart, and no one could erase it.
He was retreating in the grotto, and every time he closed his eyes, the figure of Lin Jichuan would appear in his mind.
During this period, he almost lost his temper and cut off his meridians like self-torture in order to achieve enlightenment. It took five years to greatly improve his realm.
He saw Lin Jichuan and Ruan Shaoyan at the Thousand Lantern Festival, but pretended not to see them.
Ren Yichen also asked himself why didn't you tell him?But after thinking for a long time, he realized that maybe he wasn't really afraid that Lin Jichuan would alienate him from now on or something, maybe he was just afraid that Lin Jichuan's originally peaceful and beautiful life would be broken by him.
Just like when he was alone in the cave before, when he saw the figure of Lin Jichuan coming against the light, he was relieved, but he also asked him why he came to him.
Maybe deep down in his heart, he has always been eager to know where he is in Lin Jichuan's heart.
"...Oh, I forgot that Huangquan Biluo was taken away by Bie Chufu." Lin Jichuan suddenly said distressed.
Only then did Ren Yichen come to his senses: "What are you doing?"
Lin Jichuan said: "Use Yujian."
Ren Yichen recited the mantra silently, and his sword Zhanxue melted from his palm.The Xuexue Sword is as white as frost, exuding radiance, and there are seven emerald eyes on the body of the sword, which symbolize the seven killing moves of Xuexuejian.In the blink of an eye, Ren Yichen turned the Snow Sword into a phantom and stepped on it.
"Let's go." Ren Yichen stretched out his hand towards Lin Jichuan.
Lin Jichuan couldn't deny that he was a little distracted.
Ren Yichen clicked his tongue: "What's wrong?"
"No!" Lin Jichuan immediately stood behind him, watching Ren Yichen fly away with his sword.
Lin Jichuan's mood at this time was quite complicated.
In Taoli Tianxia, Shenzhuxiu was supporting Pingshu in a panic, and helped him to follow his back.
Ping Shu coughed several times, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when there was blood on the handkerchief.
"Ping Shu... are you okay?" Shen Zhuxiu asked with a trembling voice.
Ping Shu shook her head reassuringly: "Master, I'm fine... cough cough cough!" He suddenly coughed heavily again, spitting out more blood that spread on the white veil.
Shen Zhuxiu looked at the dazzling red, and felt that her heart was unequivocally smashed into pieces.
"Ping Shu," he said, "wait for me, and I'll go get you a doctor."
After Shen Zhuxiu finished speaking, she ran out in a hurry, and Ping Shu had no time to stop him.
"Master...Master..." Ping Shu called softly, her blue hands hanging on the quilt tightly grasping the blood-stained handkerchief.
Shen Zhuxiu ran out without thinking, he just wanted to go faster and faster!It doesn't matter where you go, any doctor you want, as long as he can cure Ping Shu, he is willing to pay no matter how much money!
"Mr. Bamboo." Someone called out when they saw him.
It's a Yiqu warbler holding a qin.
"Mr. Zhu," she approached Shen Zhuxiu, looked at him with a frown and asked, "What's wrong with you? Is it Ping Shu who is not well?"
Shen Zhuxiu panted, "...I'm going to find a doctor."
Yi Quying's frown became tighter and tighter, she finally made up her mind and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhu... I have an idea, are you willing to try it?"
Shen Zhuxiu looked at her, and nodded as if she had suddenly woken up.
The author has something to say: For the code book fairy, I finished drawing 15 homework in one night! ! !But I have had a fever for three days, so uncomfortable. The countdown to the end of QAQ! ! !
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