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Widow Tian got up very early to make breakfast. After working hard last night, her face was radiant now, and her delicate skin seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

Went to Moji's bed and sat down, reached out and pinched his nose, and said with a coquettish smile, "Little Jiji, are you still awake?" It was like a mother waking up her son who was still sleeping late to eat Breakfast, good to go to school to study in general.

Moji turned over, fell asleep on his side and hugged her waist, and said in a daze, "It's still early, sister-in-law, let me sleep a little longer."

"Don't sleep, Xiaoji, just now your master asked you if you got up, as if he had something to say to you." She seemed to remember, and whispered to him.

When Moji heard this, he quickly got up.Since I came back yesterday, I haven't had a good word with Master yet.

Walking out of the room, I saw the old Taoist playing with Xiaobao.Walked over and shouted loudly: "Master, good morning."

"Why are you so loud? You think I'm really deaf." The old Taoist continued without even looking at him, "Hurry up and eat, let's go to the mountain for dinner."

Moji's head gets dizzy when he hears it. Going to the mountains at this time?A heavy snowfall last night had already sealed off the way up the mountain. Isn't Master's mind a little unclear?

He said cautiously: "Master, is there anything important? It's icy and snowy."

"If you are told to go, you can go. What are you talking about?" The old man didn't want to explain anything.

Seeing this, it must be very important for Mo Ji to eat quickly, otherwise the old man would not be so impulsive.

Pushing open the gate of the Taoist temple, there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, about as deep as the kneecap, Moji looked carefully at the old Taoist.

The old man gave him a blank look, and said, "Don't worry, Master, I'm not old enough for you to take care of me." After speaking, he stepped on the snow and walked up the mountain with ease.Seeing this, Mo Ji followed behind on the snow.

Along the way, Moji hit the limit and fell several somersaults, but the old man seemed to be fine, calm and refreshed.When he reached the top of the mountain, Moji was out of breath, and the mist from his mouth was quickly blown away by the bleak cold wind.

At this time, the highest point and the deepest part of Eagle Ridge, no one else could climb up.Besides, there is the possibility of poisonous snakes, wild boars, and even fierce tigers. Even Moji reached the top for the first time.

Looking down at the bottom of the mountain, there is snow and silver everywhere.The houses on which human beings live are nowhere to be found.

Leading him to a very secret place, the old Taoist asked Moji to back away a little, and after calming down, he slapped a palm on the back of a rock, only to hear a "bang", and a large area was stirred up by the gravel. The smog rose slowly like a small mushroom cloud.A hole the size of a man was exposed on the rock.

Mo Ji was shocked and thought: Master's skill is so profound, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to split such a thick rock.

After the smoke dissipated, Moji followed the old Taoist into the cave, and he immediately felt the warmth inside.

As if he already knew there was a candle there, the old Taoist took advantage of the faint light, walked straight over, and lit it with the matches he carried with him.

There is nothing inside, just like a simple stone house.

The old Taoist was groping on the rock wall for a while, and suddenly there was a "rumbling" sound, and a stone gate next to him slowly rose, revealing a stone gate as tall as a person.The two entered in a file, but the cave within the cave has a different scene, stone bed, stone bench, and stone table. . . . . .There are all the necessities of life inside, but it is a pity that they are all covered with a thick layer of dust.

Moji looked at all this in surprise, as if he didn't know the old man, and looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak out.

The old Taoist looked at all this as if he had been in a world before him, and the vicissitudes of life made people laugh!The handsome young man back then is now fading away, and a sixty-year-old has slipped away inadvertently.

He walked to a stone table, took a piece of paper from the table, shook off the dust, and handed it to Moggie.Holding it in his hand, Moji felt the passage of time. The paper had turned dark yellow, and the handwriting was clearly legible. It was written in traditional Chinese characters with a pure lower-case brush.

power of attorney

Comrade Zhang Hao is hereby appointed as the captain of the Jiangnan Revolutionary Task Force, with the rank of major general.

hereby

Jiang Zhongzheng

March [-].

Mo Ji looked at this piece of paper, and then at the old man, it seemed that it was difficult for this person to get hooked with this piece of paper.

"I am Zhang Hao." The old man spoke with a natural expression. After all, more than 60 years have passed and everything has changed.

"I am the deputy station chief of the Central Command in Central South Province. When I retreated in March 1949, I was asked to lurk down." As if recalling, but also as if remembering, the old man spoke slowly, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched. shake. "At the same time, there are more than a hundred people lurking, scattered all over the country. These are the generals personally ordered by Mao Renfeng."

He went to the stone table again, picked up four scrolls, blown off the dust on them and handed them to Moji.

"These are my four teachers and sisters. They are also members of the Central Committee, but they are not on the latent list."

Moji opened the four scrolls one by one. Although after more than 60 years of washing, the color and luster have not changed a bit. The characters are lifelike, and the four beauties look like yesterday.

"You should remember the appearance of these four people carefully. If possible in the future, wait for me to say hello to them."

Moji thought to himself: Is the master confused? Even if we can meet them by then, their looks will not be the same as those on the painting scroll.

"They have learned a kung fu from your grand master, so they can look good." The old man's words interrupted Moji's speculation.

When Mo Ji heard this, his curiosity suddenly arose, and he said with a smirk: "Master, why don't you ask the grand master to teach you this kind of kung fu? Otherwise, you can open a gymnasium to accept apprentices now, which is more certain than running a martial arts hall." earn money."

The old Taoist despised him for a while with refined eyes, and said: "Is it something you can learn if you want to? The master only teaches women but not men. And the master also warned the four of them not to recruit and teach this technique on a large scale. .”

Yes, otherwise the world would be full of beauties who look to be in their twenties but are actually grandmas.

"Although I am the captain of this task force, I feel that the general situation is over, and I don't want to do what the mantis does. I have never started this project, so most of the people in the team should have survived, and it can be regarded as doing for the common people. It's a good thing."

He let out a long sigh, as if he had thrown away the stone that had weighed on his heart for more than 60 years, and he felt relaxed.