enchanting blacksmith

After all, a Taoist priest is a Taoist priest, and he is very good at nourishing Qi.

So even though Feng Tie pointed at the tip of his nose and yelled at him, the Taoist priest still held the guqin and stood on the bank calmly and looked at Feng Tie with a smile on his face, without even speaking back.

Froth came from the corners of Feng Tie's mouth, and his body language greeted a large number of male and female family members of the Taoist priest's direct and collateral lines indirectly. In the end, he was at the end of his words and even took the fall of international oil prices and the collapse of the stock market as bad luck. on the veteran.

"You damn bull-nosed, I've exposed your identity, you're guilty, look how fake you are laughing! Come here and beat me, kill me to silence you, aren't you an expert? Can't you be in the sky? Flying around? Why don't you do it?" Feng Tie was tired of scolding, and bent down with his hands on his knees to rest panting.

The Taoist still said with a smile: "The highest goodness is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting. This is the most important principle that my teacher taught the poor Taoist to practice for a lifetime, so the poor Taoist sits cross-legged under the waterfall in the pool all day long, playing the piano, or meditating , when you feel something and realize it, you will be very happy, and you will not be ashamed of the teachings of your ancestors."

Daoist paused, and continued: "Just now I saw that although your words are vulgar and your behavior is agitated, you don't seem to have any malice towards the poor Taoist. It's just that you have suppressed a depression deep in your heart and condensed for a long time. I don't know. Why wait until I see Pindao before I can vent it, so Pindao responded to the anger of my little friend in an indisputable way, I don’t know what Pindao said is right."

Feng Tie was speechless.

Thinking about it carefully, although the Taoist's words were mixed with prose and extremely sour, they did analyze Feng Tie's heart vividly and vividly.

Ever since Feng Tie traveled to this inexplicable world, she has always been a little lonely in her heart.Suddenly, he came to this land of green sea full of magic, wars and conspiracies from the 20st century where he has lived in feasting and feasting for more than 21 years. The journey is full of dangers and ups and downs. Nerves never really relax.

Until today, when he finally saw a companion who was almost sure to have traveled from his own world, Feng Tie was so excited that he did the exaggerated behavior just now.

After calming down, Feng Tie bent down and bowed sincerely to the Taoist priest: "Thank you Your Excellency, I was the one who offended just now."

The Taoist felt very relieved, stroked his beard and laughed, "You don't need to be too polite, you can correct your mistakes, and there is nothing good about it."

The Taoist priest invited: "Pindao sees that my little friend is also very knowledgeable about music. How about we go to the poor little thatched cottage in the poor way? What's more, it's past noon, so let the poor way be a little host and entertain everyone. A meal of simple tea and light food, and a little bit of the friendship of the landlord."

Feng Tie readily agreed, and the two walked over the soldiers to the thatched cottage side by side.

While the two were walking, the Taoist asked casually: "You and I have been talking for a long time, and I don't know what to call you?"

"I come from the Odyssey family, a family of blacksmiths in the Fire Horse Kingdom. I am the newly conferred baron of the Kingdom. My name is Feng Tie." Feng Tie showed off proudly.

The Taoist priest is not interested in Feng Tie's baron title: "Oh, so it's my little friend Feng Tie. I've lived here for a long time, and I almost forgot my name, but everyone around here calls me Abi Mr Gail."

Feng Tiexin thought I knew you were Abigail a long time ago. The characteristics of the Pear Blossom Valley are so obvious, that dwarf still calls you Mister, and you are the most pretentious old guy in the valley. You are not Abigail Gail who is?Hypocritical bastard, you just refused to admit it through your mouth like me, let's see how this young master will expose you in a while!

Even though he kept cursing inwardly, Feng Tie still laughed, and said that it’s okay to go to your house for a long time, but you have to speak well and don’t speak classical Chinese anymore. My elementary school Chinese teacher died early, and I really can’t understand what you said. The content goes on and on.Before they knew it, the two of them had already walked to the gazebo while chatting.

"Labelol, why are you here alone, where did Yolanda go?" Abigail asked the dwarf book boy who was so absorbed that he didn't know anyone was approaching.

Hearing the sound, the dwarf bookboy looked back and saw Abigail standing with Fengtie and his party, quickly put down the pen and paper in his hand and ran over to salute Abigail.

"Mr. Hui, Yolanda said that this month's homework has been done, and you don't know when you will be meditating in the pool. She is bored and went back first."

"Ah?" Abigail was shocked when she heard the words, "This damn girl is going out in the wild again. Damn, who will make lunch?"

"Ah?" Everyone in Feng Tie saw that the fairy-tale expert just now turned into a rude foodie with a mouthful of thick hair, their jaws dropped all over the place.

Abigail felt that she had lost her composure, and quickly returned to her sanctimonious demeanor, and smiled at the crowd with some embarrassment: "Oh, I'm so sorry, the poor monk violated the precept of anger just now."

Feng Tie was surprised: "Aren't you a Taoist priest? Why did you become a poor monk again?"

Abigail's face was as red as a boiled crab, and she explained embarrassingly: "Poor monk, oh no, poor Tao is a bit, a bit of that split personality disorder, yes, it is split personality disorder. The one you saw just now It’s Pindao’s elder brother, he’s a monk, hehe, hehe, now Pindao is back!”

Feng Tie secretly smiled in his heart, you old glass is as shameless as me, even the way you make excuses is so similar, and you said you didn't pass through, who would believe it!

Seeing everyone's scornful eyes, Abigail hurriedly ordered the dwarf book boy to prepare lunch to break the awkward atmosphere: "Go to La Belle, prepare lunch for a dozen people, let us treat these distinguished guests well."

The dwarf book boy took the order to prepare meals, and Abigail took the opportunity to invite Feng Tie to rest in the cottage.

A dozen soldiers were resting and guarding outside the hut, while Xiong Da stood beside Feng Tie to accompany him.Abigail and Feng Tie sat opposite each other in the hut with only straw mats and low tables, but there was no conversation in a dignified atmosphere.

After a long time, Abigail was the first to break the silence and continued to ask the question just now: "Your Excellency the Baron, I want to hear the truth from you. How did you know that the piece I played was called High Mountain and Flowing Water?"

Feng Tie signaled Xiong Da to go out first.

Xiong Da looked at Feng Tie hesitantly, and after getting a positive look, he went out and guarded the door to prevent others from approaching.

Feng Tie didn't answer Abigail's question, but instead asked sternly: "Then who did Master Abigail learn to play this piece from?"

Abigail stared into Feng Tie's eyes for a long time, Feng Tie also stared at Abigail without blinking, his eyes were earnest and full of expectation.

Abigail withdrew her gaze, sighed long and said, "You've lost control of your emotions since you saw me, and your behavior, which seems reckless, is actually full of surprises. These emotions come from your heart. I have practiced the way of the unity of nature and man that my teacher gave me for almost my whole life, and I believe I will not be wrong about this."

Feng Tie nodded vigorously: "I swear on my honor and life, you are indeed not mistaken."

Abigail's face was full of doubts and memories: "Then you called out the name of the piece I played, and what you talked about with me about piano art, I began to be sure that you and I The teacher came from one place, you are far away, the teacher never went back to his hometown when he was alive, and tears flowed down his face every time he talked about his hometown."

Abigail said: "That's why you keep questioning me and provoking me, and I'm not angry because I really didn't come from you. Everything I do now is given by my teacher." Mine, I've been living in this valley since I was 35 years old and never stepped out of it."

Hearing this, Feng Tie's eyes that had gradually brightened gradually dimmed again, but he still asked urgently: "When you said just now that your teacher was still alive? Has he been dead for a long time?"

"Yes." Abigail said sadly: "It has been ten years. I obeyed the teacher's will and buried him under the oldest pear tree. For these ten years, I don't know if the teacher has been able to Smell the aroma of pear blossoms, which is his favorite."

Feng Tie tapped the straw mat several times with his fingers to express his condolences and comfort.

Abigail woke up from the sad memory, and he asked: "You are also from the hometown of the teacher, right?"

"Yes." Feng Tie replied.

"Is that place beautiful?"

"It's beautiful, but it's very far away, so far away that it's unimaginable." Feng Tie said softly, "Your teacher never had a chance to go back until he died, and neither did I. We will never go back again."

At this moment, Abigail has completely believed Feng Tie's words. This has nothing to do with him using his own cultivation techniques to detect the authenticity of Feng Tie's words, but that he has completely seen Feng Tie's true heart through sincerity.

"Are those of you who came out of that place very eager to go back? This is very contradictory." Abigail said puzzledly, "But my teacher also taught me a word, that is, the world is home."

"En." Feng Tie nodded, "We are really eager to go back, especially me?"

"Oh, you must miss your wife as much as my teacher." Abigail suddenly realized.

"No!" Feng Tie said through gritted teeth, "I don't have a wife in my hometown, I just miss my teachers, some of them are named Cang, some are named Iijima, and some are named Ozawa, you won't understand. "

"It's true." Abigail's face turned sad again, "I've only lost one teacher and I'm so heartbroken. What's more, you lost three at once, your life is really miserable!"

"Yeah!" Feng Tie ruthlessly grabbed the straw mat on the ground, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "This damned place doesn't even have fast broadcasts, I really don't want to stay any longer, okay, let's not talk, Let me cry quietly for a while, woo woo woo woo woo!"

Abigail walked out of the door and patted Xiong Da on the shoulder: "Go in and persuade your baron, he is really suffering!"

"Bitter?" Xiong Da was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with my young master?"

Abigail sighed, and cast a sympathetic look at Feng Tie who was still crying in the room: "Many people died in his family, you should go in and persuade him."

The author's words:

Brothers, give me some strength, hehe