Nightfall

Vol 2 Chapter 179: Teachers and students of Houshan and Jinlanshu

The academy has a back mountain, and there is a cliff behind the mountain.

In addition to Ning Que, the people in Houshan have been to that cliff, which was shocked by the peerless scenery of that cliff, and it is rarely passed because of too much shock. For them, that cliff is nothing. It's desperate and dangerous, but they are very clear that going there to see the Yunhai Waterfall and entering the cliff are two things.

Because the person in the college who was imprisoned in the back cliff was the one who once shook the world, and now no one except the people in the back hill would like to mention or dare to mention it.

They knew the story of Uncle Xiao's retreat in the cliff of Houshan Mountain, and they knew what kind of perseverance was needed to break through from there, so when they heard that Ning Que was going to Houya Retreat and thought about it, everyone's face Liu Lù came out with an incredible god, and it is difficult to accept that the younger brother is facing such suffering.

There was silence in the hut. The Houshan disciples had mixed emotions. Obviously they did not agree with the punishment of Ning Que by the Master, but no one dared to speak because the Master in the chair slowly closed his eyes.

Except for his tall stature, the Master did n’t see any special place. Except that he had gone to the Xiling to cut peach blossoms, he did n’t have much legendary deeds circulating in the world. He did n’t even have as many traces as his master, Haoran. Everyone in the world confirmed that he was the biggest legend in thousands of years.

For the people in the hut, the Master made them respect and fear the teacher, so they didn't understand much and couldn't agree with the Master's punishment of the younger brother, but they didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Chen Pipi rubbed his hands nervously, walked to the side of Ning's absence, and greeted the teacher in the chair with a very honest salute, and said with a trembling voice, "Teacher, is it too heavy? "

Before Ning Que started, Chen Pipi was the youngest student on the second floor of the academy. Apart from the master brother, he was most favored by his old habits. At this time, only he could stand up and say a few words.

From last spring to today, although Ning Que went to the wilderness, his stay in Houshan was not too long, but all the brothers and sisters in Houshan liked this newly-introduced little brother. At this time, Chen Pipi started with courage. The rest of the brethren also stepped forward to ask for Ning's lack of affection.

Seventh Sister Muyou walked behind the master and pinched his back. Beiyang Weiyang and Ximen did n’t huò sorrowful face and sighed and said that the precipice of the back of the cliff of the mountain was five brothers and eight brothers thought about interruption, everyone used various methods to coax With the teacher happy, I want the teacher to withdraw the punishment decision.

Eleventh Brother Wang Lin did not step forward to turn around the teacher. He looked at the teacher and asked very seriously after thinking for a long time: "Nothing is natural and unintentional, no skin is natural and hairless, no flower is natural and no sè, no sin is natural There is no punishment, the teacher severely punishes the younger brother, so I do n’t know where the crime is. ”Wang Lin has always been quiet and only talks with flowers. At this time, he also put forward opinions on the punishment measures of the teacher. Cliff's ending is very worrying.

The second brother always attaches the most importance to the truth, and the etiquette is very particular about respecting the teacher. However, at this time, he glanced at the eleventh brother Wang Lin, and he did not scream, but instead looked at the master in the chair and said slowly: "Teacher, I Thinking about the school rules, the younger brother has never committed a crime worth such heavy punishment. "

At the corner of the grass house, Yu Lian, the three sisters, stopped the description of Hua Xiaohuai's pen, glanced at the teacher, and at Ning Que again.

After the academy, all the people in the mountain persuaded the Confucius and the Confucius to sit quietly in the chair without a word. The master watched the teacher suddenly take two steps forward, and took a deep stroke.

In this step, the cottage immediately returned to silence, and the disciples of Houshan were silent, and then retreated to their respective positions, looking nervously and hopefully at the master.

The Master opened his eyes slowly, looked at him unexpectedly, and said, "Do you have something to say?" The master straightened up and said seriously: "The teacher's move naturally has a deep meaning, and the disciple can guess some vaguely, but the young master The time of entry is still short. Although there are adventures in the wasteland trip, and the cultivation of the realm is relatively fast, how can it be compared with the uncle of the year? "

Brother II frowned slightly and remembered the story of the year. He shook his head and said: "Teacher, Brother said reasonably, in case the younger brother can't understand it for ten years, what should I do?"

The master watched his two disciples since he was a child, and looked at the children around the hut with pleading faces, and two long eyebrows fluttered slightly, saying: "If you don't understand, you should never come out. I have never believed in the opportunity. But since he had taken the chance, he needed to solve the chance himself. "The Master's eyes were calm.

He only glanced slowly at everyone, and everyone felt that Lao An ’s eyes were always on himself, and the calm contained the majesty that could not be opposed, and everyone lowered their heads subconsciously, and no longer dared to plead for Ning Que. , The quiet side of the field seemed like a dead pool.

Regarding the back cliff of the back hill of the academy, Ning Que had heard Chen Pipi mention it once, but did not care at the time, but he had previously heard that the Confucius would punish himself for entering the back of the cliff, and he was not too shocked. On the day of the exit, the Confucius may want to use this matter to sharpen his mind, and then give himself a fortune.

However, looking at the reactions of Brothers and Sisters, even the expressions of Brothers and Brothers were so dignified, he realized that the prison behind the cliff was a terrible punishment, especially when I heard Brother Er said about the ten-year period, The master replied never to come out, he suddenly felt a chill.

It is said that everything in the world is practice, but practice in the world and practice in a lonely cold cell are two different things, after all, no matter how magnificent it is, if it really takes ten years or even to be imprisoned in the in-law Between the walls, he could never accept it, nor could he die.

Ning Que bowed his head and thought about the tragic future of being imprisoned for life. His body was as cold as he fell into an ice cellar. He could not understand what he had done wrong, and he should accept such punishment.

However, when he looked up, there was no expression of anger and unwillingness in his face, because he knew that those emotions were useless in the face of the Confucius, but he asked seriously: "Teacher, what makes you want to understand?"

The master said, "I figured it out, I wanted to understand it." I figured it out, I wanted to understand it. It sounds like nonsense.

Ning Que thought about the scene when he was unable to get through the snowy mountains and seas, and thought about the scenes of contemplation when he was enlightened, but vaguely wanted to understand some things and figured out some key points.

After a moment of silence, he said, "So how can I prove that I want to understand?"

The Master said: "When you want to understand, you will understand.

Ning Que looked at him and said, "The disciples thought there must always be a standard.

The Master looked at the little apprentice in front of him, and looked at the persistence hidden in his calm face. His eyes suddenly brightened, like lù beads on pine branches, reflecting the light of the morning.

"Naturally there is a standard."

"Who will determine the standard? Teacher, you?" "The standard is already there."

"Teacher, but I have no way to retreat in Houya for a long time. Your Majesty wants to see me. I still have to learn how to control the formation in Chang'an City. In a few days, it will be my master Yanse's 100-day sacrifice. I have to kowtow, how about I retreat for eight days every ten days? "Listening to Ning Que's words, the Master's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the beads gradually became watery. The watery waters were full of clear smiles without knowing what they meant. , With a strong smile as if to overflow.

Suddenly, the smile in Confucius' eyes suddenly disappeared. He looked at Ning Que and said quietly, "Last night on the stage of Songhe Tower, you once said what kind of person are you on the post?" "I was Wollongong Scattered people. "Ning Que murmured.

The Master said, "I don't know where Wollongong is, but I don't know what it means." Ning Que understood this sentence and looked up at the white grass that hung at the corner of the hut, knowing that someone like Confucius was absolutely impossible Because the dispute on the Songhe Tower angered his students, then why should he be locked in Houshan? Is it because of yourself ...

Uncle Xiao was punished by heaven, and his reputation and body were annihilated between the wilderness. He would n’t hear it anymore. It ’s because of that old thing that the Master had to shut himself down as a disciple who inherited his uncle ’s noble spirit. Houshan, is this for the reputation of the academy, or for other reasons?

Thoughts were mixed, and Ning Que's previous things that he wanted to understand suddenly became blurred again. The vast gas in his belly moved freely, like a knife, and he stabbed his throat a little. The voice was dry and said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher ... It turned out to be an unreasonable person." Listening to this, everyone in the Houshan of the academy in the hut was shocked. The second brother was disgruntled, and the master sighed slowly, although On weekdays, the Confucius and the students and teachers live in harmony, but the teacher is the teacher. In such serious scenes, who dares to question or even criticize like Ning Que at this time?

The Master was not angry, and said, "On the Songhe Tower, did you say that your teacher is the least reasonable?"

Ning Que said after a moment of silence: "Please ask the teacher to allow me to confess something with the female at home, and then go to the back cliff."

The master said, "No, you always have to eat on top of Houya. You are asked to bring a little girl with you, just to ask her to serve you, and take her to Houya later."

Only then did Ning Que understand why Confucius had to bring Sang Sang with him to see him. It turned out that he had already made preparations for shutting himself into Houshan. He suddenly thought of something, with Sang Sang's affection, She was imprisoned in Houya, and she certainly would not leave alone. In fact, if two people were imprisoned together, then if she was imprisoned for a lifetime, wouldn't Sang Sang be imprisoned for a lifetime?

Thinking about this ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The stern-like blunt air rushed into ōngmao, he could no longer control his emotions, and looked angrily at the master in his chair, clenching his fists.

However, he didn't do anything. He just looked at the Master quietly, took a deep breath, forcibly swallowed that breath back, and said calmly, "Come and follow the orders of the teacher."

The Master looked at the youngest disciple in front of him, and was also his last disciple. He watched quietly for a long time, watching him think hard, watching him frustrated and admit his fate, watching him angry and difficult to suppress, watching his gradual rise , Watching him calm down, watching him return to peace, watching him reply as usual "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

The master suddenly raised his head and laughed, and then he stood up from the chair. Yihan wore a black smock and did not explain to all his disciples. Luo Bin went outside to the hut, walked out of the hut, and looked at the tree by the road for many years. The first two people planted the golden orchid lining with their own hands. Looking at the dense green lining leaves, the old man murmured with joy and regret: "There really are no two identical leaves in the world, so how could there be exactly the same? Where are the two? "

(Note: There is a kind of lining called Jinlan lining in the world of the night, and another: this is the first chapter. If you do n’t eat, the second chapter strives to come out at 8:45.)! .

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