Yuhuang Yin Shang

For several days, Yuan Zhishan saw that the two of them were not talking or fighting, and the room was very quiet.Sometimes Jingyu took the initiative to talk to Yutang, and Yutang would answer every question and then be silent.Lost the lively harmony of the past.

It may be that autumn is over and winter is coming.The night seemed to fall very early, and the entire Kunlun Mountain was illuminated orange-red by the sunset.Yutang was busy cooking and stir-frying in the kitchen, Jingyu leaned in the kitchen and watched him cook: "Let me cut the meat for you."

"no need."

"Let me add firewood for you."

"I can do it myself, you go out." Yutang's indifferent attitude made Jingyu feel very uncomfortable.

At dinner, Zhao Yutang only brought vegetables to Yuan Zhishan and his wife. The adoptive father glanced at Yutang and then at Jingyu, who had his head down. The two seemed to be having an awkward dispute.

After the meal, Jingyu packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash, Yuan Zhishan left Yutang for questioning. "Yutang, why are you so cold and indifferent with your junior brother tonight, are you arguing?"

"No." Zhao Yutang avoided his master's eyes.

"Impossible, I raised you, and you have never been so cold and cold. Who are you lying to?" Yuan Zhishan said earnestly as a peacemaker: "Jing'er is young, you are a senior brother, so you let him. Between the same sect, there must be peace." Peaceful."

"I..." Yutang flickered and panicked, hesitating.

"What about me? He is your junior brother. In the past few days, I saw him take the initiative to talk to you. You are the one who refuses people thousands of miles away. Do you want to piss off master and wife to death?"

Yutang felt that the matter had come to an end, and there was no need to hide it, so he knelt down: "Master, I like junior brother, and I really want to be with him..."

"What did you say?" Yuan Zhishan was taken aback.I almost couldn't even hold the teacup in my hand.

"I hope to marry him, but unfortunately my younger brother refuses to marry me. I respect his choice."

"Impossible, Yutang, what are you talking nonsense about?" The master became nervous and his breathing became disordered.

Yutang lowered his head and said with a choked voice, "Master, I am in so much pain, I don't think I can live any longer."

"Since Jingyu refused, give up! Listen to me, stop thinking about it. I have taught you since childhood that the combination of yin and yang can prosper." Yuan Zhishan bent down and helped Yutang up.

"I want to keep a distance from him, otherwise I will sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate myself." The more Zhao Yutang said, the more sentimental he became.The eyes were red and blurred, and hot tears dripped down.Yutang lowered his head and wiped it with his sleeve a few times.

Yuan Zhishan saw Yutang crying because of a man, so weak and useless, he really wanted to slap him.But he couldn't bear it: "You are the first disciple I accept. I value you the most. Do you want to be the last one?"

Although the Kunlun School is a Taoist sect, the martial arts theories are all based on pure heart and asceticism, and Taoism.But the Kunlun School has male and female disciples, and they never forbid them to drink, eat meat, or get married.But if you want to cultivate the supreme way and inherit the position of the head of the Kunlun School, you must abstain from drinking, meat and sex, and you cannot marry and have children.

However, most of the disciples went up the mountain to learn a skill from a teacher, and then went down the mountain a few years later to start a career.Therefore, the head of the sect will not impart secret skills and secret books to such disciples.

Yuan Zhishan received the true biography of the patriarch back then, and was originally going to inherit the head.But later he gave up his position as the leader in order to marry a wife, and he lived in the Kunlun School since he was a child. Lived a life of seclusion.

Later, the King of Jin found out that Yuan Zhishan was originally a master of martial arts and medicine of the Kunlun School, and he was even more superior than his brother in charge.So he sent the prince Yutang to learn art from his teacher. The king of Jin attached great importance to Yutang and hoped that he would take him back to be the prince after he was successful in his studies.So Yuan Zhishan could not accept Yutang as his adopted son.

Yutang started at the age of six, and is physically strong, lively, active, adaptable, quick to learn martial arts, and has a strong personality, so he never has to worry.That's why Yuan Zhishan was very strict with Yutang and taught him all he could, hoping that he would inherit the bowl and carry forward his martial arts.

Two years after taking over Yutang, the Kingdom of Yue also sent its three-year-old son, Ziyu. Ziyu was a prince abandoned by the King of Yue.Yuan Zhishan asked eight-year-old Xiao Yutang to help take care of Ziyu.Later, he was recognized as an adopted son.

After all, Yuan Zhishan and his wife raised the two of them. They have been together day and night for so many years, and the couple has long regarded them as their own children.Although sometimes he is more partial to his adopted son Jingyu, not because of his status as an adopted son.It's just that he was five years younger than Yutang, and he didn't get the love of his biological father. He was thrown here at the age of three. He was thin and sick, and often cried and disturbed.Kunlun Mountain is very cold, and the master and mother were afraid that he would not be able to raise him, so they felt sorry for him.

Jingyu's original name was Ling Ziyu, but after Yuan Zhishan adopted him as his adopted son, he named him Yuan Jingyu.I hope he can calm down and stop crying every day.Another meaning is: to be able to be quiet and do nothing, to cultivate one's mind and virtue.

Yuan Zhishan thought that the two of them were brothers, so he never found out that Yutang had gone the wrong way, and felt very guilty about it: "My teacher loves Jingyu very much, and I asked you to help take care of him. I hope you will learn to take responsibility and treat him like your own brother." Take care of him. How did you expect you to have such affection!" At this point, Yuan Zhishan had mixed feelings, including heartache, disappointment, and self-blame.

Yutang watched the old master grieve and knelt down again: "Master, don't be sad, I know I was wrong, and I will forget this wrong feeling as soon as possible, and I will find a virtuous woman to marry and have children. Let the master and the mother take care of them for the rest of their lives, and have a disciple, Sun Chenghuan, at their knees."

Yuan Zhishan felt relieved when he heard this, but fortunately, his apprentice didn't use his affection so deeply that his feet got stuck in the mud.Otherwise, this nondescript relationship will forcefully destroy the good apprentice I taught myself.

Yuan Zhishan accepts apprentices by himself in the back mountain, and he has to start anew by himself. He is not like the elder brother who can inherit the large foundation of his master before his death. There are so many apprentices. Now that he is old, he is even more incapable of accepting new apprentices. It took more than ten years and painstaking efforts to re-teach.

It would be impossible to take an adult apprentice who has a foundation in martial arts from other sects and then teach Kunlun martial arts to the upper class for another five or six years, because the martial arts styles and routes of each sect are different, and the foundation of Kunlun martial arts has not been laid. It is not possible to directly learn the martial arts of the upper and middle class Kunlun School.What's more, other sects do not allow such traitors to appear.

Without his disciples, wouldn't the martial arts and medicine that he had researched be lost? "Yutang, Li Chenghui, the eldest disciple of the Kunlun School, and her younger sister came here to play a few times last time. Do you still remember that little girl? Three years ago, she also worshiped the head of the Kunlun School, my brother, as her teacher. That little girl I used to like to play with you. Your teacher likes her very much. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. We are both from the Kunlun school. If you can marry her, you will be more intimate. You..." Master as It is very difficult for a man to speak these words.

Yutang lowered his head and said, "As long as the master likes it, my disciple will like it too. Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain with her to buy daily necessities. My disciple will impress her as soon as possible."

Yuan Zhishan smiled happily, "That's good. We have a small population here. As a teacher, I hope you will start a family as soon as possible and spread your branches and leaves." Yuan Zhishan said with a smile, "It would be better to add a few disciples. The man inherits the mantle. You buy more delicious food tomorrow, and invite her to have a light meal in the evening! Let the master and the mother be happy and have a good time."

The more Yuan Zhishan talked, the happier he became, as if Yutang was about to marry a wife and have a baby.I'm almost drooling.

Seeing that the master was so happy, Yutang nodded in agreement.

The author has something to say:

Later in the novel, characters will appear one after another, allowing readers to gradually adapt to the added roles.

Li Zhenggan, the prince of Chu, will also appear later, pursuing Jingyu domineeringly.

In the end, Jing Yu chose the Prince of Jin (Senior Brother Yutang) or the Prince of Chu (Li Zhengqian)?Take your time!

Readers please collect and repost.A lot of support for genuine original novels.

Jiang Yuanhaomiao