Master Luo carried two pickled pork knuckles, walked through several streets, and came to a small courtyard. The door of the courtyard was ajar, so Master Luo pushed the door open and entered before anyone arrived.
In the courtyard, directly in front is the bedroom, on the right is the kitchen, and on the left is a cowshed. In the cowshed is a fat and strong buffalo. The buffalo is lying in the shed, lazily waving its tail to catch flies.
Under a tall apricot tree, there is an old man with white hair and white beard, lying on a deck chair and sleeping.
Hearing Master Luo's call, the old man's eyes were half-closed. Although he was woken up, he was too confused to get up.
He said softly: "Oh, Tianyi, you are here to practice kung fu again."
Master Luo looked at the listless old man, holding the pickled pork knuckle and shaking it over his head. With his half-closed eyes, the old man saw two emerald green lotus leaves floating in front of his eyes, and the alluring fragrance emanated from them.
Come.
Suddenly he became energetic, his eyes were completely opened, and he said with a smile: "Hey, what's in the bag is Ma's soy sauce pork? I remember the flavor of the soy sauce made from his marinade."
Master Luo smiled and said, "Master, your nose is really good. Two pig knuckles with soy sauce, one for each of us."
The old man stood up from the recliner happily. "You wait first, and I will go into the room to get the garlic."
After saying that, he went into the house and got a head of garlic, and then the two of them sat on the stone table under the apricot tree and gnawed.
The portion of the pork knuckle was quite large, and neither of them finished it. Instead, they wrapped it in lotus leaves and ate it later.
The old man went into the house and boiled a pot of water and made a pot of tea. After eating greasy food, drink a pot of tea, which helps digestion, detoxification and intestinal toxins. This is the way to maintain health.
Then they mixed the remaining boiling water with cold water and poured it into the wooden basin. The two of them washed away the oil stains on their hands and mouth.
After washing it, the old man handed Master Luo a hand towel. Master Luo wiped off the water stains on his hands and began to ask: "Master, I am practicing with the gun. Can you teach me how to use the gun?"
The old man wiped two teacups and put them on the stone table. "I am just a wise man. All I can teach you is wisdom. I can't teach you Kung Fu, so you should come back to me and ask for Kung Fu advice. Why, your martial arts master from Luo Mansion still teaches you
I can’t help you anymore.”
Master Luo held the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the old man and himself. "Master, although you don't know Kung Fu, your understanding of Kung Fu is better than those warriors."
Looking at the tea in the cup, the old man smiled and said: "You are impatient. You pour it out before the tea is brewed. You haven't mastered the kung fu taught by the masters in the house, so you say that the kung fu they teach is not good."
Your father spent a lot of money to recruit them from the army.
The generals who come here will teach you the fighting skills honed with blood. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. My understanding of kung fu is infinitely better than theirs. Maybe some of the artistic conception of kung fu
, they understand it themselves, but they can’t tell it.”
The tea poured out was still hot, so Master Luo stood up and squeezed the old man's shoulders. "But master, the masters in the house can only teach me those death moves. When I asked them for advice, they only said that this is the most convenient way to kill people. Others
I can’t explain why. But Master, you
It's different! Although you have never practiced martial arts, no matter what kind of kung fu I learn, after I tell you about it, you can summarize it clearly and point out my mistakes. Disciple, after listening to your advice, I will combine it with the government.
If you follow what master teaches here, your disciples will be able to fully understand the truth."
The old man smiled: "I can only talk on paper, not as good as you say."
"Master, your wisdom is famous in all countries. It is as vast and profound as the heaven, earth and sea. There is nothing in this world that you don't know."
The old man looked at the clear water without tea flavor in the cup and said, "How can a man know everything if he is not a god? There are many things I don't know in this world. Live and learn. I just live longer than you and accumulate more knowledge than you."
That’s all you need to do, just summarize this knowledge.”
Master Luo continued to pat the rainbow fart, "There are countless old men in this world, but there is only one old man as wise as you."
The old man pointed at Master Luo's cheek, "Your little mouth is as sweet as honey, and you always make me happy with your compliments. Although you are telling the truth, I will tell you my understanding of guns.
From the great road to simplicity, everything remains true to its roots. All marksmanship techniques are inseparable from splitting, swinging, picking, stabbing, turning, falling, counterattack, quickness, and speed. And then coupled with a steady waist, strong arm strength, and flexible
Use the steps and the gunman's reaction ability flexibly. You dance for a while and I'll take a look."
"Okay, Master."
Master Luo picked up the steel fork that was standing in the corner to use the fork on the cow, used the fork instead of the gun, and started dancing in the courtyard.
Master Luo danced like a tiger, and his shooting skills were all over the courtyard. The dance was so loud that the wind was as loud as thunder, and the whole courtyard shone with silver light.
The marksmanship taught to him by Master Luofu was handed down from the battlefield. When various countries fight, there are millions of people in each battle, and even hundreds of thousands in large numbers. The battlefield is so crowded, and the marksmanship is also taken care of with great care.
Be thorough and not afraid of melee and siege.
After Master Luo finished a set of marksmanship, he told the old man the formula that the martial artist taught him. The old man thought for a while and pointed out some of his mistakes. After talking about this, Master Luo asked the old man for some academic knowledge.
After asking for advice, they also drank half a pot of tea, and the two of them gnawed the remaining pork knuckle clean. Master Luo went back with satisfaction.
On the way back to the street, Master Luo met two people. They were the two people who had tipped him in the restaurant. He stopped, said hello and left each other.
The old man who had eaten and drank enough in the courtyard twisted his waist and hips and made health-preserving movements. There was a knock on the door, "Envoy of the State of Qin, please see Mr. Li Er!"
"Please come in!"
As soon as the two swordsmen opened the door, they saw an old man wiggling his buttocks in the yard. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and the man in simple clothes asked: "In front of you is the wise man of Chu, Mr. Li Er!"
The old man continued to twist his butt and said, "It's me, I wonder what you two are doing?"
Hearing the answer, the two men immediately bent down and said, "We have been ordered by the King of Qin to invite you to come out of the mountain. The King of Qin can treat him as Prime Minister of the country."
The old man stopped his movements and sighed: "I am really old. My arms and legs are not as good as before. Please tell the King of Qin that I am old and just want to be a country man and live my life without getting involved in any disputes."
The plain-robed swordsman continued to persuade: "Sir, you are so wise and profound, why don't you use it to govern the country and the people? If you leave it in the middle of the city, wouldn't it be a waste of this talent?"
"Everyone has his own ambitions, and governing the people is not the only way to be an official. I plan to live in the book and spread it to teach future generations and spread it to all people."
Faced with Li Er's postponement, the plain-clothed swordsman looked calm: "Didn't you, sir, have served as the keeper of the Zhou Kingdom's history in the past? Since you have an official career, there is no harm in taking up the post of our Qin Kingdom."
Li Er sighed: "The Zhou Kingdom should have the power to conquer the world, but it broke its promise and failed to win the world. The old man was dismissed by the King of Zhou for no chance of becoming an official, and he ended up in peace. Maybe he no longer has an official career.
But I am still very grateful to King Zhou. It was King Zhou who allowed me to read all the books in the world and understand some truths in the world."
The swordsman in gorgeous robes had a cold and arrogant face. He felt that the old man was pretending to be noble and said: "My King Qin has the heart of a king. There are hundreds of countries in this thick land. Hundreds of countries have been fighting and uniting for thousands of years. Mr.
Don’t you want to see the world become unified and the people live and work in peace and contentment?”
Li Er laughed loudly after hearing this: "I didn't expect King Qin to think that the legend was true!"
Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the world was ordinary and there was no mystery. Suddenly one day, a golden meteor flashed across the sky, and the roar of a dragon echoed in the meteor, spreading across the continent.
The meteor sank into the earth and disappeared. After this, mysteries began to be born on the continent, and dragon veins and Feng Shui fortune began to be born. Talents from all walks of life began to appear in a spurt. Zeng Guo’s magic circle that summoned Klaus was created at that time
came out.
Among them are two masters who are proficient in Feng Shui and luck, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang. The two of them worked together to deduce a piece of advice: Those who win the world can transform into dragons and gain eternal life.
Leng Ao swordsman retorted: "The Qin State has accumulated over the past dynasties, its national power is strong, it governs the country by law, and its people are unified. How can our Qin State not conquer the world?"
Li Er waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not questioning the strength of the Qin State. I just think that unifying the world for a legend is not unifying for the sake of the people. What's the point of unifying like this?"
The green-robed swordsman replied: "Sir, although the starting point is different, the result is the same, so what's the difference?"
Li Er shook his head: "To unify for the sake of the people of the world is to rule the world with benevolence. To unify for oneself is to rule the world with power. What's the point of unifying the world if the people of the world are treated as tools?"
Leng Ao swordsman held the sword in his arms, "At least they don't have to endure the pain of war."
Li Er snorted coldly after hearing this, waved his robe and turned around: "If you don't agree with each other, don't work together. Those in power regard the people of the world as nothing. Such a king is not worthy of my help. You two should please come back!"
Now that Li Er has finished speaking, the plain-clothed swordsman did not want to say anything more and gave a respectful salute, "Since Sir, you have said this, we two will take our leave for the time being."
He turned to the swordsman next to him and said, "Xiao Gao, let's go!" The two of them walked out of the door. When they left, the plain-clothed swordsman closed the door again.
The two of them were walking and chatting about what had just happened, each holding their own opinions on Lear. While chatting, the swordsman named Xiao Gao stopped and said to him: "Brother, why don't you and I buy some on the street?
How about something to eat as a late-night snack?"
The senior brother nodded in agreement, and the two of them separated on the street. Gao Gao, the average foodie on the street, looked down on him. When he passed by Ma's butcher shop, he stopped.
In addition to selling raw pork, the stall also sells a lot of bacon and cooked food. The aroma comes from the braised meat in the cabinet. The smell is so attractive, so I guess it tastes good.
Xiao Gao stepped forward and said: "Boss, please bring five kilograms of braised pork."
"Hey, okay!" The waiter came over to greet him. Sister Shaer saw from the side that the meat buyer Shi was a handsome swordsman, so she sent the waiter to other customers.
After cutting five kilograms of braised pork, he said to Xiao Gao: "Sir, do you want me to cut this braised pork into pieces for you?"
"Okay." Xiao Gao nodded.
Sister Shaer held two meat chopping knives in her hand. She raised the knife and chopped the braised pork into small pieces in a few strokes. Xiao Gao looked at it and praised it: "What a quick knife."
Sister Sha'er smiled and said modestly: "Without him, I am familiar with my skills, but my ability to make a living is not as good as your swordsman's, and I can't stand on the big stage."
Xiao Gao didn't refute, just silently paid the money and turned to leave. Sister Shaer looked at Xiao Gao's leaving figure, with his tall body and steady steps, a little reluctant to leave. "What a cold swordsman, tsk tsk tsk, so handsome!"
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"Sister Sha, you are a nymphomaniac again!"
"roll()︹︺)!"
"Okay!"
Xiao Gao returned to the inn, but his brother didn't come back for a long time. His senior brother didn't come back until evening. Seeing his senior brother's empty hands, Xiao Gao asked: "Handsome guy, where is the food you bought?"
The senior brother asked: "Xiao Gao, what did you buy?"
"I bought five kilograms of braised pork and ordered a jug of good wine from the inn."
The senior brother took out his sleeves and took out a head of garlic and a porcelain bottle. He smiled slightly: "I guessed that you bought something delicious, so I bought a head of garlic and a small bottle of soy sauce. Wait a minute, I'm here
I need two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the inn. Let’s make garlic sauce and eat it with meat. (???)”