[Dragon Sword] Book of Laughing and Forgetting

8.

Xuehai and Confucianism are two branches of the same line, but Confucianism has always been the sect of Confucianism, and Xuehai is the auxiliary branch.

As usual, the most outstanding disciple of the Confucian sect master is set as the young master, and he must go to Xuehai to further study; the Confucian sect master orders a disciple to be selected as a junior envoy, and he stays in the Confucian sect to study, and he will be the next master of Xuehai .

Therefore, Dian Feng Que, the master of the contemporary school of learning -- Tai Xue master, can be regarded as Long Su's uncle.

Long Su's status is very valuable, and he traveled thousands of miles to Xuehai, so he was naturally treated with all the courtesy, but Tai Xuezhu always treats him neither salty nor cold, but he maintains face.

If you come, you will be safe, even if you are in prison, you will be released after serving your sentence.Long Su has always been a thoughtful person, he settled down to socialize with his peers, and soon got mixed up like a fish in water.

Until one day, Dian Fengque sent someone to invite him.

The first sentence, "As expected of the person chosen by Senior Brother Xiansheng."

The second sentence is, "Unfortunately, he was wrong after all. You are absolutely unwilling to be like him and be a puppet of Confucianism."

The third sentence is, "Long Su, if you want to surpass the Holy Spirit, you are still far from enough."

Long Su also asked three questions, why did His Majesty choose me, what can you teach me, and what conditions do you have.

"In your eyes, there is a desire to destroy," the Tai Xuezhu smiled leisurely, with a dark light shining in his scheming eyes, "Conspiracy and conspiracy, weighing all kinds of techniques under the imperial court, I can teach you what the sage has reserved for you .As long as you can abolish the Confucian sect's control over Xuehai."

Long Su was silent for a while, then bowed and bowed, "I would like to be taught"

Long Su stayed in the Sea of ​​Learning for hundreds of years. Although "the Sea of ​​Learning is boundless" requires people to study hard for years, it is still interesting that he was not allowed to return to Confucianism.

After serving as Bishop of Taixue for a few years, he put down his hand and let him understand it by himself.Long Su's talent is outstanding, once the master of the Taixue gave some advice and learned by analogy, he soon had the tendency to master it. It's just that there are always some disputes in the occasional teacher-disciple conversation.

The Tai Xuezhu also heard about the reason why Long Su came to Xuehai to study in advance. Once in a chat, he drank tea and said, "You are too naive. The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap. Wouldn't it be disappointing to live up to a good life if you put your feelings on one person?"

"Whatever you want, you must first think about the bargaining chip you can pay. If you don't have a bargaining chip, you will have to burn the boat."

Long Su was noncommittal, lowered his head and gently blew the tea foam away.The fragrance of tea in the cup curls up, it is the best Mengding nectar.

Seeing this, the Taixue master didn't force it—it's the nature, how can fish resist yearning for lakes and seas, how can birds resist spreading their wings.

8.

Mr. Xiansheng's health was getting weaker and weaker, so he finally compromised and recalled Longsu.Before leaving, the students of Xuehai Wuya bid farewell to Longsu together, the scene was quite enthusiastic.Long Su bid farewell to all the students one by one, and finally bid farewell to the Tai Xuezhu in an upright manner.

They exchanged a tacit look with each other, the Supreme Master nodded slightly, Long Su turned around, stepped on the long gold-woven blanket, and boarded the majestic and gorgeous sedan chair of Confucianism.

Hurrying on the way without haste, within a month, the Confucian sect got the news of Long Su's return.Speaking of which, Long Su left in a hurry back then, almost silently, but the welcoming ceremony when he came back was first-class grand.

The guide driver clears the way, the driver leads the way first, and the six big banners are waving in the wind. In the middle is the six-horse horse driver riding on Longsu. Followed behind, a group of people mighty, but well-organized.

The driver landed steadily on the reception desk in front of the main entrance, and under the gaze of thousands of people, the beaded curtain brocade curtain was lifted up by the maid, revealing the man in fine clothes sitting in it.

It was a sunny day and the sun was scorching hot. When he calmly got out of the car, everyone present only felt a dazzling pearl.The large-scale cosmetics decorated with pearls and violin often make people look frivolous.Ke Longsu held his sleeves and held his fan, and slowly climbed up the long steps swept by Confucianism. His majestic demeanor was shining brightly, making people dare not look at him closely.

This is the future master of the Yangyang Confucianism sect, Shulou Longsu.

At the reception banquet, the master and apprentice reunited after a long absence, Long Su was naturally sincere and showed great admiration, Mr. Xiansheng was also very amiable, and carefully studied Long Su's knowledge.The master and apprentice asked and answered each other happily, which made the rest of the disciples envious.

After all, Mr. Xiansheng was getting old, after the master-student and music performance, he felt a little tired and left first.As soon as he left, all the disciples also relaxed, and some who were familiar with Long Su in the past also brought wine to the master's seat to reminisce about the old days.

Long Su was surrounded by all his senior brothers, talking eloquently, and suddenly looked at an older Confucian student sitting on the lower seat, "Senior Brother Bai Zhou, are you all right?"

Unexpectedly, that person just buried his head in drinking and ignored Long Su, the scene was a little awkward for a while.Someone smoothed things over and said with a smile, "It's all because of the good wine you brought back, Long Su. Brother Bai Zhou is probably quite drunk."

Long Su smiled, and just opened this page.

For Long Su now, some people are not worth paying attention to.

9.

However, Jianzi is not in the Taoist sect. It is said that he traveled to the Taoist realm just one month before Long Su's return.

Long Su lost his mind for a moment when he heard the news. This feeling was like trying to open a locked box, full of expectations, but found that the thought was too simple, and there was a box inside.

Is it a coincidence?

No, the news of his return had been sent back several months ago, Jianzi couldn't have been unaware, and went on a long trip without waiting to see him, the date of his return was uncertain...it seemed like he was hiding from Long Su on purpose.

The gentle Bai Yuqin sang under his hand, and the initial disappointment was gradually covered with a layer of gloom.

What if Jianzi really wanted to avoid him?

What if Jianzi had long forgotten their childhood friendship?

What if... everything was just his self-indulgence?

In the final analysis, their childhood companionship was nothing more than a communication between children, and they didn't say anything in the end.Prime Minister Bai knew that he was still pressing his sword, and human feelings were turned upside down like waves. In the final analysis, too much time has really passed.

Long Su pushed aside the piano case and stood up, called a boy servant waiting outside the door, and ordered: "Go to the Taoist gate and ask Jianzi if there is anything left behind when he left?"

The boy servant responded respectfully, but hesitated.Long Su frowned and asked, "Why, what's the difficulty?"

The boy servant said with a bitter face: "The young master told me that I should try my best, but I really don't know who is the master of the sword."

Long Su was startled, thought for a while, and was relieved, "You are a new attendant of Confucianism, so naturally you don't know Jianzi."

"That's not the case. I have been in Confucianism for nearly a hundred years—if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't be sent to obey your dispatch. It's just that I have never heard of or seen this person." The boy servant replied honestly.

Long Su's expression changed, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Have you really never seen him come to Confucianism?"

"Yes, since I came to Confucianism, in the past 100 years, that expert has never been here." As soon as the words came out, the boy servant felt that the pressure around his body increased sharply. He didn't dare to look up, only heard the young master seem to sneer softly With a low sigh, "Shulou Longsu, you are so ridiculous..."

10

Before you know it, decades have passed.Mr. Xiansheng was plagued by illnesses, and Confucian affairs were gradually handed over to Long Su.

Jianzi still didn't come back, but the Confucian sect was powerful and well-informed. Even if Jianzi was far away in the Taoist realm, his recent situation could be passed on through the many strongholds under the Confucian sect and presented to the Longsu case.

It is said that Jianzi participated in the Wandao Contest and became famous.

It is said that he and Niwu Feidao became close friends, and together they found the Qiongming Yuan, and their skills greatly increased.

It is also heard that he righteously killed his relatives, beheaded his friends who had entered the way of evil spirits, and comforted the vain creatures who were killed by Niwu's wrong ways.

He is an innate Taoist and the peak of the three religions. He is admired by righteous people and makes evil spirits frightened.

After dealing with the accumulated files, Long Su always turned on the wick, read the mansion newspaper carefully under the lamp, and recalled what Jianzi would look like when he was about to go, and how kind of coping.

He described it repeatedly in his heart, but he could only find an elegant Taoist master with a blurred face.

——Is the ridiculous white hair on his temples still there, and is the too long bangs on his forehead tied up?Will he still tell cold jokes that are not funny at all anytime and anywhere, and is he still keen on pulling his friends into the water?

Has he... thought of his old friend whom he has lost for many years.

When the fiery red candle tears fell and solidified along the candlestick, Long Su just sighed softly and closed the file.

11.

After another few years, Jianzi finally returned.

Mr. Xiansheng was already terminally ill and unable to manage the council. Long Su acted as the head of the sect, and the title of "Dragon Head" gradually replaced "Young Master" and spread.

When he learned of Jianzi's visit, Long Su was in the conference hall, his leisurely shaking fan stopped, his gilt eyes scanned the audience, and he smiled and said apologetically: "So and so, we can only discuss it another day, everyone first please .”

Everyone said yes, and retreated one by one.

Long Su hurried to the inner court, and the moment he pushed the door open, his heartbeat almost stopped.The grass and trees in the courtyard are lush and lush, and there are people in white clothes standing under the shade of the trees with their hands behind their backs.

It is familiar, unfamiliar, and long-lost, the fairy tale of Jianzi.

"Friends, it's been a long time." Holding a fan, Long Su bowed slightly to salute, his posture was friendly and not rude, and he couldn't fault it.

"Longsu friend, don't come here without any harm." Jianzi returned the salute with an innate grace.

Time seems to have penetrated a long time ago, at this moment, the same person, the wind shadow is vaguely like that year.

Before he could say more, Jianzi took his leave again and left, agreeing to have a gathering under the lantern curtain in a few days.

When the word is broken, it is the time to say nothing.

When Long Su returned to Confucianism, he was greeted by a big gift prepared by his master and brother Bai Zhou before his death. He was caught off guard and was tricked.Long Su reacted, and had already suppressed the mess with a sharp knife, but there was still an undercurrent lurking under the floating of people's hearts.

Fortunately, Xianfeng reported back that Suguo had been sent to Shulou.

When the radiant vermilion fruit turned into bright red juice and entered the intestines along the throat, Long Su suddenly laughed out loud.

Most of the good things are not firm, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

Jianzi, since you have made up your mind to abandon the past, then I will let it go.

Laughing and Forgotten Book Part [-] "Empty Garden Moon" (End)