There is a small pool in the backyard of Ye's family, eight feet long and wide, and a towering tree next to the pool. Every time after eating, Ye Yinfeng will take a nap under the big tree next to the small pool. After lunch, Ye Yinfeng will
When I arrived here, I was lying lazily on a wicker chair under the towering trees, holding a book in my hand. A pot of tea was steaming on the coffee table next to me. The other people were still on the dining table.
, he just wanted to stay quietly for a moment.
A burst of footsteps came from behind him, and Ye Yinfeng knew it was Huangfuhui without having to guess. Huangfuhui and Ye Yinfeng were very close friends. They studied together at Qingheng Academy in Dingyuan County since childhood, and later attended the
Huangfu Hui and Ye Yinfeng were both fifteen years old, and Huangfu Hui was also a very talented person. He had a face like a crown jewel, with red lips and white teeth, but his handsome face lacked a bit of masculinity and had more of it.
Feminine.
"Wenyuan, you are still so diligent. Are you preparing for the general examination next month? The old masters in the academy have written letters of recommendation for you." Huangfuhui walked up behind Ye Yinfeng and said. Wenyuan is Ye Yinfeng's name.
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Ye Yinfeng asked Huangfuhui to sit down, poured him a cup of tea and said: "Brother Wen Zhong is joking, you know that I am not interested in those who want to get fame and fame. When I took the name Wen Yuan
You can see it.”
"If you don't even participate, then what's the point of this exam? With your talent, you can easily get the first place in the exam," Huangfuhui's words had a hint of sourness. He always regarded Ye Yinfeng as his own.
The two of them attended Qingheng Academy at the same time and took part in the children's examination at the same time. Every time Ye Yinfeng beat him, it was inevitable that he would feel a little jealous. At the same time, he also felt that there was a trace of luck.
Really don't care much.
Ye Yinfeng obviously didn't want to say too much on this topic. He asked Huangfu Hui: "How come you and your father are here in such a hot day?". Regarding Huangfu Hui, Ye Yinfeng could not talk about him.
He was so close to each other and kept a certain distance from him from time to time. He felt that Huangfu Hui was too utilitarian. Obviously, a person who was too utilitarian could not make people feel too reassured.
"My father obtained part of the management rights of official salt some time ago and wanted to enter the official salt industry. However, the family has not had much silver taels that have been idle recently, so he came to your residence to borrow some silver taels from your father to facilitate turnover." Huangfu Hui replied. Huangfu's family and
The Ye family has had business contacts since Ye Yinfeng's grandfather, so the two families are relatively close to each other.
Ye Yinfeng didn't ask too much about this. He never needed to know about the family business, and his family rarely talked to him. So they chatted without saying a word. After almost an hour, a servant came to inform him.
Huangfu Hui said that Mr. Huangfu was about to leave for home, but he was worried that it would be too late and it would be unsafe on the road. Huangfu Hui had to stand up and say goodbye to Ye Yinfeng and said: "I sincerely hope to see Wen Yuanda shine in the examination next month," he said
Before Ye Yinfeng could answer, he turned around and left.
Ye Yinfeng stood up and looked at Huangfu Hui's leaving back, and began to think deeply. He felt that Huangfu Hui's words contained some special meaning. He also didn't understand why Huangfu Hui left such a sentence before leaving.
"This Huangfu Hui is not simple," a voice interrupted Ye Yinfeng's meditation, and a lonely figure and a yellow dog walked in front of him. The lonely man was wearing a blue gown, with a delicate face,
It has sharp edges and corners, but it is less angry and more decadent. It is Ye Yinfeng's third uncle Ye Ran.
Ye Yinfeng didn't understand, but he knew that his third uncle was very good at judging people.
"Because he has practiced martial arts. Although he looks weak, his steps are steady and powerful. He has obviously practiced martial arts for many years, and he also hides his right hand intentionally or unintentionally because he doesn't want you to see it.
You can see the calluses on his right hand caused by sword practice. If I guessed correctly, he may have taken the martial arts test after taking the literary test during the general examination. In this way, although his literary test is not as good as yours, his martial arts test will be better.
You can't participate. This person is very hidden. It's a pity that God is not as good as man." Ye Ran explained.
"I understand," Ye Yinfeng suddenly realized, and he asked: "Why didn't I see it?"
"Haha," Ye Ran smiled and stood side by side with Ye Yinfeng under the towering tree.
"Because you have no experience in this field at all. How can you meet some martial arts people in this remote mountain village? This has something to do with your social experience and experience."
"Isn't there someone beside me?" Ye Yinfeng joked, "Third uncle, tell me how powerful he is, can he be considered a master?"
"At best, he is just practicing martial arts. He is not considered a martial artist. This world is so big that there are countless masters who have reached the innate realm." Ye Ran said disdainfully.
After listening to Ye Ran's words, Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but look sad. Seeing him like this, Ye Ran patted his shoulder and comforted him, "You don't have to worry too much. Although I don't know what that sloppy old Taoist priest gave you."
What kind of mental method, but I think it must not be an ordinary thing. Although you have not yet opened up your own Qi sea, if you practice according to this mental method, you will definitely achieve great results."
Ye Yinfeng thought of that evening ten years ago.
He was only ten years old at that time. That evening, the western sky was filled with sunset. The red clouds were like balls of red flames. The setting sun was beginning to slowly set in the west. He felt that the setting sun that day was very big, like a red ball.
The fireball is constantly burning.
That day, he happened to finish playing with the children in the village and walked home. A very old Taoist priest, wearing a sloppy Taoist robe and a face full of wrinkles, stood on the side of the road not far from home and looked at him. He was very scared at that time.
, so he ran desperately to the door of his house. He ran desperately, but he couldn't reach the door of the house. The Taoist priest suddenly jumped in front of him like a ghost. He thought it was a ghost because he often heard adults talk about ghosts.
story, he fainted all of a sudden. When he woke up, he found himself lying on his bed. The next day, he asked other people at home how he was lying on the bed last night. The other people said that he was so weird.
What happened? He went back to his bed by himself, just as usual. Then he asked if he had seen an old and slovenly Taoist priest. His family members all said they had not. He thought it was very strange.
He fainted. Why did this happen? Could it be that he really encountered a ghost? He could only explain it this way.
However, in the middle of the night every day, the old Taoist priest would appear in his room, not speaking, just looking at him. At first he was very scared and wanted to scream but couldn't. Later, after the old Taoist priest came many times, he
He wasn't afraid anymore. After all, the old Taoist priest didn't do anything to him. Until one night, the old Taoist priest told him that he had a Taoist destiny and hoped that he would become his disciple and learn all his skills.
He was only ten years old at the time, and he had no definition of the so-called ability at all. He was asked to leave home and his parents, but of course he refused. Later, the old Taoist priest said: "This is fate. I thought I could help you avoid this."
Disaster, it seems that whether you can escape this disaster is destined to depend on yourself." After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he left a book, saying it was the Taoist cultivation method, and told him to practice according to this method every day in the future.
If he escapes this disaster, they will meet again.