Joy of Life

Vol 7 Chapter 44: a big tree

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the late spring, all kinds of trees are stretching their waists and revealing the green leaves. Dongyi City is close to the sea, and the humid sea breeze blows day and night. It is even more so that the spring here is more early than others. The spring period of the spring is also longer.

This large green tree in the outskirts of the city does not know how many years have been grown here. The trunk is tall and straight and has no thorns. The tens of thousands of green leaves are gathered in the canopy to form a large umbrella cover. It is extraordinarily beautiful and extraordinarily compassionate. Blocking the sun in the sky, sprinkling a shadow, covering the people who entered the city.

The tree is too big, the shadows are even a few acres, and many pedestrians are resting under the trees. Under the tree are the sacred roots that protrude from the soil. Just like the thick dragon body, it is calm and solid. The three emperors of the swordsman are resting at the roots of these trees. This strange combination is not cited. People coming to the road are mainly because there are many strange people in Dongyi City.

Fan sat on the root of the tree and felt the shade under the glutes. He didn't know what kind of tree he was behind him. He didn't bother to go to the bottom, just looking down at the roots to find ants or to move the dung balls. The 屎克螂, but nothing found.

"How old was she at the time?"

"Five or six years old? Seven or eight years old?" Si Gujian was in a wheelchair, frowning, thinking for a long time, it seems that because of the age, his memory became a bit fuzzy, and spit on the ground, said: "Anyway is a little girl."

"How old were you?"

“Should be a teenager?” Si Gujian scratched his head and said, “You know that my mind has always been so good that this complicated problem can’t be remembered.”

"I don't think that my age is a complicated issue."

"Genius is always different from everyone in some respects." Si Gujian obviously does not care about the irony of Fan Xian, sneer.

"The other side of the genius is an idiot." Fan looked at him lazily and said: "Of course. People all over the world know that you were an idiot when you were young."

Si Gujian did not say anything, but the eyes of Fan Yu will be in one place. Try to find some shadows of the year from the cracks in the roots of the tree.

The little emperor and the peas stood in the cold, watching the old one and the second were maddened, and some of them were disapproving. The three people are here, and all the way is still calm. In the secular theory of the world, the identity of the little emperor is naturally the most distinguished, but it is obvious that whether it is the four swords or the fan. I don't care much about this.

Si Gujian and Fan Xian seem to find ants to find interest. Staying under the big green tree, there seems to be no intention to leave. The little emperor frowned slightly, thinking that the courtiers outside the sword would only be worried about themselves. Plus, I don’t know what will happen next. I am worried that the young and old will not reveal their life. I feel a little worried and whispered: "Miss Ye is no longer there. You are here for another three years. It is impossible to expect her to live again."

This sentence seems to be telling one thing, but it has some heart-wrenching thoughts. The wisdom and reaction speed of the little emperor is fully reflected at this moment. In the sword. Si Gujian only slightly mentioned a persuasion that Fan Xian made the opposite, and she was caught by some vaguely clues. I tried to point it here.

As soon as this statement came out, Si Gujian and Fan Xian both looked up. Looked at her. She was a little panicked in her heart. Fan leisure shrugged and said: "I just think that ants are more interesting than people."

Si Gujian looked at Fan Xian and said with amazement: "When your mother accompanied me to find an ant, someone asked us this way. She also answered this question."

With the four Gu Jian some happy narrative. Fan Xiao smiled. It seems that the picture that appeared many years ago appears.

An idiot with a runny nose. Under the big green tree, watch the ants move and fight. Maybe you will untie the ligament at the waist and scatter a urinary tract on the ant's nest. The pedestrians in the surrounding area, the inhabitants of Dongyi City, all know the identity of this big idiot. When passing by him, his eyes are filled with pity and disgust, but no one is willing to go to talk with him.

Then a nephew young servant took a little girl and hand, and came to Dongyi City from afar. He came under the big green tree and found this fascinating expression that he didn't care what happened next... idiot.

The little girl who is carving the jade is curiously beside the idiot and asks him: "What are you looking at?"

The idiot glanced at her impatiently and said, "I am watching ants."

The little girl snorted and then began to accompany him to see the ants. He had been watching it for a long time, and then someone finally couldn’t see it, reminding the young servant that this idiot was a young man in the city, just a fool, not Let your family lady be fooled with him.

After hearing this sentence, the little girl did not stand up and said with a smile: "I just think that sometimes, ants are more interesting than people."

Obviously, the meaning implied in this sentence is much more mature than the age presented by this little body. However, the pedestrians under the tree did not notice this. They just thought that this is not the name of the lady. It was so beautiful, it was so clean, just like the fairy daughter who came out of the painting, actually and the home of the city. The most famous idiots are together, but some are not going to follow.

Then the little girl recruited and waved, the young servant who had been cold like a piece of ice, and also got to the side of two people. Although he didn’t want to be jealous, but he and the station did not make any difference to him, since she likes to let If you are embarrassed, then let’s go.

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"At that time, we happened to be three people." Si Gujian continued his memories, scratching some itchy cheeks and hoarsely said: "I watched the ants fighting for a long time, then I asked them to go to my house."

"your home?"

"My dead old man is the former city owner of Dongyi City, you don't know?"

"Oh, I heard that it was just a matter of many years ago. Your dead old man died long under your sword. I didn't think about it for a while."

"The city is very big and very luxurious." Si Gujian suddenly opened his mouth and smiled. "But I live in a place like a kennel, because I am an idiot. The dead old man hates me the most, and my mother is just a ring. Do you understand what I am talking about?"

I have seen a lot of similar novels. Fan nodded and nodded to talk about the past. But it does not mean that the Institute has no research on this aspect. He has a clear understanding of the life of Si Gujian, knowing that the idiots of that year lived in the city government. How to get rid of the days of insults and contempt, but he only knows today that the mother of Si Gujian is a shackle, and that 丫 ring is afraid that many years ago it died.

"Your mother and Wuzhu. It is the first time I have known my friends in this life." Si Gujian suddenly said very seriously: "Although my place of residence is very bad. Even the cup of tea can not end, but they do not look down on me, or Go with me."

"Maybe because I was an idiot. So I don't think there is any problem with this. But obviously, many people in the city's government think this is a problem. It is impossible to accept two people who are unidentified to live in the house, especially I lived with the idiot young master. So after a few days, the leaves and Wuzhu left the city government. I don't care, anyway, during the day, I have to go out to see the ants. On the way, I will go to the two rented houses to play. Fan."

"I really know for the first time. You have had such a relationship with your mother, Wu Zhushu."

Si Gujian squeezed his brow and said coldly: "Isn't Wuzhu never mentioned to you the things of Dongyi City?"

"No." Fan sat on the root of the tree and took the roots. Unconsciously picking up the dirt. It should be said: "Uncle's later memory has become a lot worse."

"Hey. Five embroidered this kid, actually remember the character will be worse?" Four Gu Jian suddenly laughed. "That is not the same as my idiot."

Fan took a look at him. Immediately smiled and shook his head. Asked: "Do you know... my mother and Wu Zhushu... Where did it come from?"

This is a thing that has plagued him for more than a decade. Although it is faintly guessable, it is in the Xishan cliff outside the capital. Sean also mentioned some before his death, but Shawn’s old man said before his death. It only shows the origin of the mother, but does not mention Wu Zhushu.

In Shawn's narrative, he and the bitter lotus were bitter. Enter the periphery of the temple. Then I saw the leaf brow. The two of them saved Ye Xiaomei from the temple, but they were separated halfway. At that time, Ye Xiaomei was only four years old. From the city of Dongyi, when Si Gujian saw her, there were two years or even longer.

What is Ye Xiaomei doing during this time? How did Wu Zhushu come to her side?

In Shawn’s memory, I mentioned that Ye Xiaomei seems to be deeply worried about someone in the temple. Some of his heart can’t let go, so he will leave absolutely. That person... is Wu Zhushu?

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When I heard the question of Fan Xian, Si Gujian suddenly became extremely quiet. After a long while, he said quietly: "At that time, I naturally could not know where they came from, where to go... but then naturally slowly I know."

He turned his head slightly, staring at Fan Leisure with the sneak eyes of the bottomless eyes, saying: "Don't you know where Wuzhu came from?"

Fan Xian lowered his head and silenced for a long time. Wu Zhushu is a monster, Wu Zhushu will not grow old, Wu Xiu Shu will not be internal, Wu Zhushu is very good, very powerful, so Wu Zhushu... He smiled a bit Said: "Even if Wu Zhushu is from the temple, but my mother?"

"Crap, scorpion is the messenger in the temple, your mother is his master, of course, the fairy in the temple, or she alone, how can it be so many things in this world?" I was so annoyed that I felt that the problem of Fan Leisure was really superfluous.

However, Fan Xian did not consciously think about it. He smiled and thought that his mother had a light eyebrow. It was obvious that he had a soul that does not belong to this world, and what kind of relationship can he have with the temple?

Fan Xian and Si Gujian said that they were energetic, recalling the earth, but the sound was naturally bundled in one place, and did not affect anyone under the tree. However, the little emperor of Beiqi always stood on the side of the two men, listening to all of this quietly, and her face gradually became pale, and her hands in her sleeves trembled.

She did not expect that under this big tree, she could hear such a shocking secret. She also finally understood why Fan Xian, a young man, had the confidence and even arrogance that the world could not reach from the beginning of the world. He dared to be so disdainful to an emperor, and dared to sit down with a great master like Si Gujian. Dare to talk loudly about the world, trying to control everything in his hands.

The little emperor knew that Fan’s mother was Ye Xiaomei, and he also vaguely knew that there was a master of scorpion behind him, but until today. She only knows. It turned out that the Miss Ye Jia and the master of the scorpion in the past had an unclear relationship with the temple.

What is a temple? It is floating on the clouds of nine days, watching the sufferings of the world indifferently, but there is no such thing as a miraculous movement. It is beyond the will of the commonplace. It is the legendary guardian of the earth. However, no one knows where the temple is. What is the temple, except that the Master of the Lotus has seen the temple with his own eyes.

After three days of suffering in the front of the temple, he became a great master. Under the big green tree, Miss Ye Jia met Si Gujian. Si Gujian has changed from the older idiot who ran nose in the past to the unparalleled generation of swordsmanship. For example, the emperor of Qingguo...

The short lashes of the little emperor are hard to shake. It has been since the beginning of Dawei. All the people in the world want to see the temple in person and want to seek the shadow of heaven and earth from nothingness. The great Wei emperor of that year. Not for the sake of immortality. Did you send a team of thousands of people and go to the temple in the north?

It turned out that after the leisure, there was a shadow of the temple. The little emperor of Beiqi looked at Fan’s leisurely glance and was shocked. Very complicated.

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Fan Xian took a deep breath. The opening said: "Later things. I should know something. Mothers and adults have lived in Dongyi City for a few years and started to do business. This has the later Ye Family. And now the Nannanqing Library."

"The development of anything. It will not be so simple." Si Gujian raised his only remaining arm. Raised a finger, "Even if Ye Xiaomei is a god. She has no way to do everything in the same year without any help. She needs someone to help."

I frowned and frowned. Looking at Si Gujian said: "You?"

"It's me." Si Gujian said indifferently: "Although I am an idiot, but after all, it is the young master in the city's main house. As long as I control the city's main government. Yejia's business name. Naturally can be in the city of Dongyi."

"Understood." Fan Xian bowed his head and said: "The big green tree meets. It is not necessarily an accident. In other words, before she entered Dongyi City, she already knew the situation in the city, so she chose it. you."

"No. Occasion is an encounter." Si Gujian said indifferently: "At least I insist on thinking. If she is looking for a collaborator. Better than me, there are too many people, something in her mind. It is enough to attract countless wealth." And the presence of the scorpion can guarantee that she has no real enemy in this world."

"What are you doing in the years before you started doing business?" Fan Xian did not dispute this issue.

"I continued to look at the ants, and then practiced the sword. Then one day, Fei Jie's old poison came." Si Gujian yawned, and it seems that it was a bit of a long time to make him feel awkward.

"Hey, the master said that the most glorious thing in his life is to cure an idiot in the interior of Dongyi City into a great master." Fan laughed.

Si Gujian said with a smile: "I am just thinking about things that are easy to think about, and not really idiots. What kind of monsters do you become a master? What does it matter to Fei Jie?"

Fan Xiaomei smiled and smiled and said: "That is naturally related to my mother."

Si Gujian was silent for a moment, and he laughed too: "Your mother can pass the heavens and the earth to the hardships. Of course, I can pass the swordsmanship to me... However, this person is a genius, your mother's sword method. It’s useless, really useful, it’s what I later learned.”

"Well, you seem to be more narcissistic than I imagined." Fan shrugged, but knew that the great master said that the truth was true, even if the four-sword sword was the result of Ye Xiaomei’s stealing from the temple. First, it can be a mortal posture, but it can be cultivated into a master's realm, not a big genius, great perseverance, great luck, not enough.

"There are many meanings of genius." Si Gujian's eyelids are pulling, seemingly closed at any time, and can no longer be opened. "Your mom once said that my genius lies in concentration and indifference."

“A person who can see an ant moving for ten years is not able to find it casually.” Si Gujian said hoarsely: “An idiot who uses a thin wooden branch and smashes tens of thousands of ants is even more difficult. Found, my luck is good, met your mother and Wuzhu, your mother is also lucky, met me in Dongyi City."

Fan has been unable to speak for a long time, secretly tastes this sentence, thinking that decades ago, the winds of the mainland are surging, and I don’t know how many talented characters have emerged, such as the hard-working perseverance, such as the four-sword-like idiot, Like Ninja, the ninjas appeared at that time, and then Ye Xiaomei escaped from the temple with Wu Xiushu and met these characters.

Regardless of the realm, no matter how lucky, the ability and the will of a single theory, no one in this world can compare with those who have not yet become great masters. The sea otter can't, her master dares to eat human flesh, and the fan can't do it. His emperor Laozi can endure the meridians and the pain and despair, and Wang Sanlang does not work. His sword sage master does not take human life seriously. . The young people in the contemporary are all flawed and have their own shortcomings. This gap does not know how many years of time and how many times it will take to make up for it. Then it can touch the layer of paper on the occasion of heaven and earth, and finally jump over and become A true master.

"Everything is fate." Fan looked at Si Gujian and sighed.

Si Gujian looked at Fan Xian with a weird look and said: "Do you want to learn? You want to learn and say."

Fan’s heart glimpsed, knowing that the Juggernaut was ready to pass on his own things at this time, and his face could not help but show a bitter smile, whispered: “I think you should already know, I will already.”

Si Gujian said indifferently: "I am talking about the real four-guard sword."

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Fan Xian’s heart was shocked and silenced for a long time. Suddenly he said: “There is no difference. The key lies in people. The young people of our generation have never been able to keep up with your generation. Of course, this gap may slowly Zoom out, but even if you move everything in the temple to me, what will I do?"

There are infinite feelings in his heart. The martial arts that the mother had stolen from the temple in the past were seen to have been passed to these great masters. Apart from the flowing clouds of Ye Liuyun, some unclear reasons, others have already I got enough proof.

Beyond the temple, the bitterness paid the price of a serious injury, rescued the leaf-browed eyebrow that was only four years old at that time, and then obtained the price from the hand of Ye Xiaomei, just like the supreme method of today's day.

Although Si Gujian’s sword method is his own self-acquaintance with excellent aura and infatuation, it is obvious that if there is no encounter under the big green tree, the idiot will eventually be an idiot, not to be inspired, how to leap ?

As for the yellow booklet that has been following Fan’s side, the book is overbearing, and the next book is the king. After twenty years, he naturally understands that this was the mother’s left to the emperor, and then the emperor did not know how to pass the five bamboos. Hand, left to myself.

It is the hegemonic power that makes Fan’s heart feel a sense of frustration, and he can’t enter the realm of Wang Dao. And he also learned the true method of the heavens, and there is no quality help. Even if Si Gujian really has a so-called true sword to pass to himself today, but what help?

The leaves of the eyebrows scattered in this world have gradually been picked up by Fan, and there is one more thing that seems to have no use.

"Ye Xiaomei grew up in the city of Dongyi as a sapling tree, and I relied on the sword in my hand to gain the status in Dongyi City and become a partner of her big tree to catch insects." Micro-closed eyes, whispered: "The training will not continue to practice, a tree to grow up, where is so easy."

Fan Xiao smiled and walked under the towering green trees. He patted the trunk and said, "I am not afraid of chewing and chewing. Since you must let me learn, then I will barely learn it."

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