Wang Yue Han

"Zixiu, don't be rude." Liu Yiyun knew every student in the academy, he lightly scolded those who were rude, and then said again: "Ziyi, sit down first." Qian Ziyi sat down as he said, and the others He didn't care how much he made fun of him, but he knew in his heart how much care his master gave him. As for the matter of Manjushahua, he didn't read it from the picture book, but he learned it from his own mother. In the autumn of that year, his biological mother gently hugged him in her arms, and a few red-stemmed flowers bloomed sparsely in the yard. At that time, he was only 12 years old...

With a little excitement, he broke off the flower from the root of the stem, flung it into his mother's arms and flaunted, "Mother, look, is this flower as handsome as me?"; the woman caressed Looking at the young man's back, he sighed and said: "Son, don't fold this flower again..."; the young man asked again why, this flower is so beautiful, why can't you fold it?So the woman talked to him about manjushahua and mandalahua, a poignant love story, the most mythical story, the teenager's tears wet his clothes, and he couldn't cry. He wanted to ask, why can't lovers get married?Is it necessary to give up love just because you are a god?

He didn't understand at that time, but now he is even more confused. Even when his mother passed away in the second year, when he went to pay homage to the grave, he saw the manjusawa growing on the edge of the grave, and he had no intention of breaking it. At that time, he said: It's a pity that Ye Shengsheng didn't see him, so I can't break it anymore, and break the lovesickness of reincarnation...

He originally thought that no one would talk about this matter with him again in this life, but he never thought that today he would be lucky enough to talk about it, and he was naturally happy. "Master, the students feel that what brother Ziyi said is wrong." Shoulai retorted: "The student once heard from the elders in the family that most of the manjusawa grow in dark stone crevices or on graves. No matter how beautiful the story is, it is also an ominous thing."; To retort, some people think that manjushahua is sad and beautiful, and some people insist that it is ominous. The students express their opinions, and it has become a trend of splitting between Chu and Han. "Shut up first, you don't always have such momentum to let you wait for me to write silently, but today there is an argument?"; the master is slightly angry, who would dare to make a mistake?Everyone stopped talking, although some people could not help but secretly slander: it was the master who started the incident, why did he blame the students?He was really aggrieved; when the class quieted down, Master Liu seriously explained: "Manzhushahua is both beautiful and ominous..." As for how ominous, he also has his own opinion. Auspicious, throwing away fame and fortune, the most frustrated life is nothing more than love but not getting it...

After a dispute, a class was suspended. Liu Yiyun asked the students to rest for a while. The next class will be themed with manjushahua, continuing the story of three thousand. Each brush stroke is a story in my own heart, whether it is bitter or sweet, just as their experiences are different, the only thing they have in common is that they are studying together in Muyun, and they are both disciples of the master; Satisfied with the answers, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and left the class in good spirits. They all ran to the cafeteria in the backyard to wait for lunch. Liu Yiyun stayed in the classroom and collected the answer papers before rushing to the back hall.

The chef in the cafeteria is an old man in his sixties. Regardless of his age, he is in better health than the frail scholars in the room. Some of the students have a high fever and a cold every few days. The person with typhoid fever dragged him to the back hall, cooked him a bowl of old ginger soup, mixed a few chili peppers in the soup, and forced the person to drink it; The student couldn't find a word spicy when this bowl went down, it was all so spicy to the top of his heart, he just hopped his feet, poured the warm boiled water prepared by the old man into his stomach, and sweated again and again, and then Go to the foot of the mountain on the north side of the academy, take a hot bath, change into clean clothes, and ensure that you will be full of energy the next day and eat well.

"Old man, what shall we eat today?" It was still early today, and when the students came to the cafeteria, the old man was still working hard to empty the big iron pot, which was steaming, and occasionally a scent wafted out, making the Some people are already salivating; "fragrant braised pork, big plate chicken, sauced hoof, and sweet and sour pork ribs steamed fish, then hot and sour Chinese cabbage with fish-flavored eggplant, and fish head tofu soup, how about it, my little one Rabbits, are you unable to hold back the prehistoric power in your body?" The old man turned over the pot seriously with a shovel, after all, they are all young boys, and it is time to grow their heads, so he naturally takes better care of him in life, Although the students are interested in giving some repairs, it is only a drop in the bucket. Most of the living expenses come from his pocket. As for him as a cook, where did he get his wealth? It's ill-gotten wealth, so don't worry about using it. Besides, as the adoptive father of Mrs. Liu Yiyun Liu, he will not lose his integrity and lose face for the child, will he?

"Father, why is there another extra meal today?" Liu Yiyun walked into the cafeteria with his clothes on. The students had already responded to the old man's question, found their own seats and sat down, waiting for the last dish of braised pork to be served, and the master took the seat. Take a seat and say hello, then you can hold your chopsticks and eat: "Yesterday was the third day of March. It's a great day to recruit new students, but you don't have dinner in the academy, so I'll make more today to compensate you." , can be regarded as a farewell to the graduates." The old man presented the last dish, sat next to Liu Yiyun, and laughed, at this time of the year, the old man will be somewhat sad, I am afraid that this parting will never see you again; but the old man never smiles Facing each other face to face, seeing every student from being shy and shy when they first came to being eloquent and able to debate the world later, why is he not satisfied?

"Let's eat." Liu Yiyun took the chopsticks first, and the students moved their chopsticks one by one. The old man's words made them feel sad. Even though most of them are residents in the town, no one can predict where they will go after graduation. Maybe they will choose to go to the mountains. Outside, one may obtain fame, or run a business, or bid farewell to parents to travel around the world, seeing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, of course, one may do nothing...

Although there might be rifts between them and they have fought each other, but the friendship of three years as classmates is true. But no matter what, if I want to play and play together when I am here, I am afraid it will never be possible again...

At this moment, all the delicacies of mountains and seas lost their taste, and each of them fiddled with the food in the bowl silently, without saying a word.

At noon, Yan Ziyao and the others finally found the Muyun Academy, quietly flew up to the high wall of the academy, lay down on top of it to observe the situation inside, Yan Ziyao lightly nodded his forehead with oath blood, and opened his eyes to wait for the dragon's energy to surge up. They can catch their position; they lay on the wall for nearly half an hour, even though Yan Ziyao opened his sky eyes, he didn't notice the slightest dragon aura here, Lu Zhuofeng felt a little uncomfortable lying on the side, so he poked anxiously Yan Ziyao asked over his shoulder: "How, how, did you find it?"; Opening the Eye of the Sky consumes a lot of cultivation. That is: "The one who is destined to hide it intentionally, so that no one will notice it. Haven't you been to the palace? Then can you use your fox nose to smell it, and see if there is any breath similar to dragon breath?" "There is a familiar aura, but there is no aura similar to the dragon." Lu Zhuofeng stuck out his tongue. After all, he slept in a human bed last night. Could it be that he is not familiar with the smell of that person?But there was no special smell about that person; without reaching a conclusion, Jiang Zihan had to go back to the root cause, but he couldn't find it here. Was it the wrong direction? He turned his head and asked, "But your hexagram is wrong?"; Yan Ziyao said this The second time was the first divination, originally he was full of confidence, assuming that there were no mistakes, but now that he couldn’t find anyone, he was a little suspicious. Just as he was about to say something, Lu Zhuofeng was screaming again, suppressing He shouted loudly: "Look quickly, see if that person is a little... different?" "Who is it?" Yan Ziyao was restless in his heart, and looked up reluctantly. In the academy, the students have run out. After dinner, I helped the old man wash the dishes and chopsticks, and then we went to the front yard to rest with the wife; With some personal words, Jiang Zihan followed Lu Zhuofeng's fingers and turned his attention to the old man, but judging by his age, he was more than sixty years old, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes were a bit fierce, especially his footsteps, which were powerful but light , should be a master of lightness kung fu. It seems that this Muyun Academy is really not to be underestimated. He was attracted by Mr. Liu Yiyun and Mr. Liu next to the old man. He thought, how could someone even smile so warmly?

Yan Ziyao and Jiang Zihan raised their eyes sideways almost at the same time, nodded slightly, and the person who was intoxicated alone had already escaped from the orbit and flew out, and the target was Liu Yiyun; if Lu Zhuofeng fell from a height like a fox, it would not be wrong No matter what difficulty, just a few somersaults can land steadily, but this matter is very serious, so many eyes are looking at him, he can only cover his eyes and scream, pretending to be afraid, just begging in his heart, don't hurt him all at once. Liu Yiyun is the one... As for the bad friend Jiang Zihan and the little Taoist priest Yan Ziyao, it will not be too late to settle accounts after autumn!