Chapter 144: Extra-old year Miyuki (2)

What can't be put down is the thick years, and the time can't be kept like a stream of water.
During his lifetime, Su Qingdao accepted three disciples.
The first two were picked up. Ji Qingyan was born by him and was born into an adult, saying that it is not too much to be like a parent and a child, and his temperament is also optimistic and tolerant with him; Mu Qingshang is willing to leave with him right and wrong. After the Taishang Palace, she and Linyan cast a forest. In addition to their natural nature, they were less lively, but they were quiet and clever. It was easy to learn and diligent. They never shouted "bitter" and "not dry", and did not follow. Any gap in the life of any sect, docile and clever to avoid all the people and things that they do not like, simple and smart.
The two apprentices respected and approached Su Qing, only the third one was different. On the day when he went up the mountain, Jing Fei ’s cry of crying his father almost overshadowed the morning lessons of Taishang Palace, and it was more poignant than killing the pig Cows, those who hear are sad, those who see are weeping.
At that time, three years after the introduction of the Muqing business, Ji Qing Yan Zheng guided his swordsmanship for Master. Suddenly he heard such a cry of ghosts and howls, thinking that it was a mountain king who bullied a man and a woman. The quasi-head, called the younger brother a wooden sword to pat on the back of the hand, and there was an extra red bar.
"Success, Brother." Mu Qingshang received the sword, and the adult looked up like a chest. "Master said, 'Sword practice is the most bogey-free.' You are distracted."
Ji Qingyan blinked and smiled cheaply: "Master also said, 'Children drink more milk to grow faster'. As a result, the three burning sticks can stand against you when stacked, and you can see that there is no need to believe some words."
Mu Qingshang: "..."
In the end, Mu Qingshang was dragged by Ji Qingyan to the mountain gate to watch this rare grand scene-a child as old as Mu Qingshang hugged Su Qingdao ’s long legs and cried out in horror. Was dragged out and slaughtered.
The hem of Dao's shirt was horrified by the tears in his nose, but he didn't care about his arms around his arms, and he was still talking to the Su Yintai who was next to him, regardless of whether the broken child had risen from crying and crying to his mother. The ancestors thrashed.
Mu Qingshang had never seen such an open-faced cheater. For a moment, he was stunned and did not know how to react. Instead, Ji Qingyan asked some news from the onlookers of the brothers and slipped back to whisper to him: "This is Master's new harvest. The apprentice is Jing Fei. "
Jing Fei is eleven years old and is the son of an old friend of Su Qingdao. The friend is getting old, and the family has caused some troubles, and then he has no intention of taking care of him. In terms of many years of friendship, although Su Qingdao has already confirmed that this son is supremely good, he has also accepted him as a disciple, but unfortunately the parties do not appreciate it.
Jing Fei's young voice is not small: "Jing family's six generations of single biography will be my only seedling! My father will not let me go up the mountain to become a priest, I want to go home! I want to test the champion to marry a wife!"
Ji Qingyan said, "Hey," and praised, "You know the‘ Dongfang Huadengye, the title of the gold list ’when you are young, so ambitious.

Mu Qingshang listened to him saying that he couldn't help but stretch out his hand. The twelve-year-old child had no idea what it means to be "tired". He didn't want to say a word.
Jing Fei's cry ended with a wave of Su Qing Dao Chang. He watched as Ji Qingyan and Mu Qingshang stood up, and Lai Pihua yelled back at his mouth. Two smart eyes poke in Muqing. The quotient will not move.
Su Qingdao gave a soft cough and said, "This is your two teachers ..."
"Sister Sister!" Jing Fei loosened his long legs and slammed a handful of wildflowers in front of Mu Qingshang, learning to look up like an adult and raising his head: "This flower looks good, it is for you! Sister, please accept your brother ’s wishes! "
Mu Qing Shang's eyebrows were born very well with her mother, her body was thin and thin, and she was only twelve years old. Although the girl was mistakenly recognized as ridiculous, it was justifiable. Therefore, Jing Fei said this, except for Ji Qing Yan who couldn't help but "poo", everyone else could not help but smiled and looked at it with bad intentions.
Mu Qing Shang narrowed his eyes, Su Qingdao said silently.
At the next moment, the wooden sword was inserted between the hands of the bearer, a beat, not only shocked the wildflowers in his hand, but also poked Jing Fei sleeping hole. The boy who was still blinking suddenly turned black, and fell to the ground face down.
Mu Qingshang put down his "weapon" and looked up again with a sly look: "Master, there is nothing else. Brother and I will go back to practice swords first."
Chief Su Qingdao brushed his robe and smiled, "Bring the younger brothers back together too. They will all come together in the future and get along well."
"……Yes."
The Muqing Commercial Committee really disliked this product, but he used to be forbearing and did not reveal it. He obediently and Ji Qingyan put Jing Fei into the "thief's den" that the other party could not avoid.
They thought that when Jing Fei woke up, there would be a lot of trouble, but they didn't expect to come down from the mountain the next day. The Jing family who had once been rich, and the torch was burned last night, including the maidservant's servants, and none survived.
The only way to live is the boy who was taken to Su Qing by his father and mother. At the moment when the news came, Jing Fei, who was about to go to the house to expose the tiles, was hit by five thunders, and he didn't say a word for a while.
What terrible personnel the Jing family has gotten into are all destroyed by a fire. Mu Qingshang and Ji Qingyan joined forces to hold Jing Fei, and he was not allowed to leave the mountain at this juncture. Fascinated, he said to Jing Fei, who was blushing with eyes, "The person who harmed your family is dead."
Mu Qingshang and Ji Qingyan let go of their hands, and Jing Fei "pushed" on the ground, raising his head and staring at Su Qing.
"Wandering rivers and lakes, life and death, and enmity and reciprocation are common things. The Jing family was destroyed by rivers and lakes. Your father is willing to burn with his jade, but he does not want to involve you, so I let you take you." Su Qing looked at him quietly, "The enemy of your family is gone."
Hatred can promote a person's growth, and can breed paranoia and shadyness. The number of people who have turned their lives for enmity and hatred is countless. However, parents are more hopeful of their children than hatred.
A fire destroyed all the enemies and me. In such a decisive way, his father choked off a debt of enmity that might last for generations. Since then, the enemies and enemies have been cut off. The amount of cause and effect in Qianchen has nothing to do with Jing Fei.
Jing Fei finally lay on the ground, crying and losing his voice. Mu Qingshang and Ji Qingyan squinted, and finally squatted down and hugged him into a group, like three cat cubs warming and comforting under the roof of the rain.
The next day, after burning incense to sacrifice their ancestors, they had a younger brother.
Senior Ji Qingyan decided to inherit the master's mantle and devote himself to cultivating the Tao at a young age, so he got the nickname "Duanya" early; although Jing Fei was extremely reluctant when he went up the mountain, he knew the current person as Junjie after following the teacher, and obeyed his father's wishes Division, the track number "end balance". Surprisingly, Mu Qingshang was always reluctant to enter the Tao. He had many things like martial arts, strategy, Dao Jing in his heart, but he didn't have the thought of Xiang Dao.
Su Qing Dao Tao has never forced others, and this time is no exception.
The only thing he didn't expect was that these three apprentices were too troublesome.
The three teenagers gathered together, Jing Fei was the last regardless of age or ranking, and his temperament was also the most free. Before he went up the mountain, Ji Qingyan was always a self-assured master. Mu Qingshang was also clever and sensible, but never troubled, but when Jing Fei joined, everything changed.
Two good-looking children meet a bad boy, and the result is only two kinds.
The three apprentices under the knee of Taishang Palace are unfortunately the second case.
Duan Heng does not like to practice exercises, nor does he like to read scriptures and exercises, and the practice exercises are all flower racks that are not enough to bluff people. The coursework is to use eighteen methods to ask two brothers to help. His mouth is comparable to a thousand ducks chorus "Deep Girl Grudges". The quiet and quiet Mu Qingshang took the lead and took over most of his homework, so he practiced a dual-purpose, open-and-left stunt, handwriting himself Xiao Kai, who is correct and clear, pulls the wild grass of Duan Henglong Snake in one hand, and he doesn't even find that he is so picky.
Ji Qingyan, a big disciple, has more opportunities to go down the mountain. Every time he goes out, he must be asked by Duan Heng to bring some messy things, from the elbows of roasted chicken sauce in the restaurant to the small stories covered in book covers. Once when I came back to the mountain, I met my master and Uncle Suyin. The latter woke up to test his martial arts. As a result, he brushed away his shirt and leaked the book that he just bought for his brother. The page where the scholar Xizi spent a month ago said love, was slapped by Uncle Su Yin and copied the "Qing Xin Jing" ten times.
With two brothers in the cover, Jing Fei's life was very interesting. He didn't love those orthodox martial arts, nor did he like the scriptures and morals. He went to the Tibetan scripture hall for a long time, and finally got a lot of miscellaneous books. In the past, there were a lot of hidden weapons and Qimen Dunjia, but these things were regarded as "small trails" despite the usefulness of Jianghu people.
Song Qiwei, a disciple of Su Yin Shitai, has always been very kind to him. Although she entered the Taoist gate early and was given the nickname "Duan Yi", she was still a gentle girl. She persuaded Jing Fei more than once and bitterly, but unfortunately she shook her head into a rattle this time, and said that she was not interested in martial arts and only interested in these tricks.
"I don't have a strong root, and I don't want to study martial arts hard. It's even more of a headache to read those scriptures. It's not as good as this." Jing Fei held a pile of miscellaneous books and said to his two brothers, "Wait for me to learn These, in the future to help the guards guard the mountains and protect the array, to help the two brothers to do some clever things, this is enough for me. People have been in this life for a hundred years, and the people of the rivers and lakes do not know whether they can live old, I only I do n’t care if I want to live my life. "
Ji Qing Yan Yusai, Mu Qing Shang put down the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes dark and unclear.
Jing Fei is probably the freest disciple in Taishang Palace. The chief of the Qing Dynasty has never restrained him too much. Even if it caused some harmless and elegant troubles, the two brothers took turns to clean up the mess, and they understood the extravagance. , But it won't be too tiresome for cats.
Ji Qingyan has been weak in recent years, and the body of Su Qingdao is not as good as in the past. He began to take over the burden from the master in an orderly manner, began to rectify from the most basic housekeeping, and gradually grew into a qualified heir.
They all have plans for their own future and act in their own direction, only Mu Qingshang is still standing still.
He is clever and talented, and regardless of his martial arts and martial arts, the progress is fast, and I do n’t know how many elders envy Su Qing to receive such a successor. But only he and his master knew that he was the most worry-free and worrying disciple of Su Qing.
Mu Qingshang can do his best work, but this should be done in his heart, not what he wants to do.
He didn't have his own goal, he just drifted with the waves and listened to Su Qing's various arrangements. He rarely expressed his desires.
Born to be a person, he will not be without desires and desires. Su Qing's heart is like Ding Jing. Mu Qing's confusion is that he has never found his own destination.
He used the scriptures to restrain the murderousness that Mu Qing Shang was brought up from an early age, used the practice of "Wuji" to suppress the restless heart that grew with age, and also filled the life of this teenager with martial arts. He went deeper and deeper in the world without learning, but he didn't give him a goal that he could devote himself to.
In the long run, no matter how good the Muqing business is, it is just a puppet with elaborate carvings, and there is nothing in it.
Su Qing did not want to see him like this.
The following year, when the spring was cold and the winter snow was melting, Su Qingdao took out a sword from the quiet room.
Ancient and simple, engraved with flowing clouds, when Muqing used his hands to take the long sword, the first feeling was not the weight of the hand, but the vicissitudes attached to the sword.
"This sword is what I learned when I was young. The former master was an unknown swordsman. When I found him, he had become a dead bone in the mountain cave. There were no long objects around him, only this sword accompanied him." Su Qingdao said indifferently , "I left a word on the wall and only said that he had gone astray and erroneously made a mistake before his life. After that, although he woke up in time, there was no room for turning, and he would never return home after his lifetime. Command the descendants. "
Mu Qingshang held the sword, his hands did not shake, but there was a cold sweat behind him.
Su Qingdao ’s wrinkled hands fell on his shoulders and said, "Qingshang, you are my favorite disciple, and the one I can't rest assured of. I can give you martial arts, but I can't give you experience and Vision, you have a knot in your heart, but there is no solution in this mountain, you can only go back to the world and walk again. However, this rough road must be difficult to go. "
After a pause, he asked softly: "Hold this sword, go down the mountain and walk your way, find your own way, and don't forget to return home."
Aoshan Araki said:
Don't ask me (3) when will it come out, I don't know ...
Well, calculate, Muqing Shangxiashan is fifteen years old.