Chapter 46 The proverbs are stingy, and the Xuan Gong shows that the prestige is restored
"You killed it?"
With his eyes wide open, Zeng Sheng looked at the severed cow head, and he could still feel the sweet blood in his mouth. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
His body twitched and twitched, he twisted his head desperately, and his movements were sluggish like embroidered bolts, and it was only after a long time that he saw the head of the cow that fell to the ground not far away.
Blood gushed from the neck, forming a puddle of blood on the ground, and the cow's eyes, which had always remained calm, had some tears for some reason, and I didn't know whether it was his own or this cow, and finally gradually closed.
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"From now on, you will be responsible for taking care of it. β
In a trance, a voice rushed into his head.
At this time, Zeng Sheng suddenly remembered what happened when he was a child, the tall man with a loud voice and always carrying a whip by his side. And whenever he remembered that person, his body would always twitch unconsciously, and he felt scared of this person from the bottom of his heart.
At that time, the man led him to the cowshed, and said to the calf in front of him, "Remember you, and take care of it." Even if you're hungry, you can't starve it. β
Then he saw the calf, which was standing up weakly and trying to get up and struggle.
's tongue and gentle temperament, at this moment he suddenly felt that the life in front of him was not bad.
At least there were no floods that drowned everything, no rioters who would suddenly snatch their food, and no Mongol Tartars who would rush out and take them away at any moment.
Compared to the previous days, he felt that everything in front of him was like heaven.
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"You seem to remember something. β
Leaning down, Yu Wenwei looked carefully at Zeng Sheng's eyes.
"Uh......h Woo......"
Choked in his voice, Zeng Sheng stared at Yu Wenwei with hatred.
At this moment, his seriously injured body began to move incredibly, his fists gradually clenched, and he propped up his body with both hands and tried to get up, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Why kill it!"
"Then tell me, why don't you kill it? After all, it's just a cow, not a person. β
Confused, Yu Wenwei continued the bland words, expounding the facts in front of him. Compared with those who were just trying to feast on the black army before, his words of indifference aroused Zeng's hatred even more.
Standing up straight suddenly, Zeng Sheng ignored the sore and swollen pain in his body, and scolded loudly: "Don't you have any pity at all?" Thinking that he regarded the person in front of him as a life-saving benefactor before, the grief and indignation in his heart were even stronger, and it was also the anger that he had mistaken people.
Dominated by the anger in his head, Zeng Sheng immediately swung his fist and wanted to teach the guy in front of him a lesson.
"It's just a beast, why should I have mercy on it? We didn't raise it just to use it to plow the fields and kill it for meat. This is the minimum etiquette for animals. But Yu Wenwei smiled contemptuously, and suddenly kicked Zeng Sheng's knee, causing him to lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground.
At this time, Zeng Sheng's seriously injured body can't even beat Yu Wenwei, whose martial arts have long been abolished.
After that, Yu Wenwei still sneered: "There is." I have to say, you are really stupid, so stupid that I feel sorry for you. β
"But he's my only friend!"
Stumbling and falling to the ground, Zeng Sheng suddenly cried, tears overflowed from his cheeks, and the cry was extremely miserable, making it hard to imagine that a guy of his age would cry.
"The only friend, a beast, and what about your relatives?"
Condescendingly, Yu Wenwei looked at Zeng Sheng who was embarrassed on the ground, and the words in his mouth turned into sharp arrows, which were directly pierced into Zeng Sheng's heart.
His expression was immediately stunned, and tears suddenly flowed out of Zeng Sheng's eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "I have no relatives." My parents, they were all dead. Drowned by the flood and there was nothing left. I'm the only one in the village!"
"Then you won't grow up alone, will you? I don't believe it, were you born and raised when you were young?Otherwise, what about the martial arts and the Analects you learned?" Yu Wenwei was full of ridicule again, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the guy in front of him, and completely regarded him as an unsuccessful student, and opened his mouth to scold without choosing a word.
"They ......"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Zeng Sheng seemed to be in the hazy scene of the past again.
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Surrounded by walking adults, big or small, fat or thin, ugly or beautiful, although they all looked different, but the only thing they had in common was that they were all dressed in silk and satin, embroidered with beast patterns that they didn't know what they looked like, and they were discussing things with each other that they didn't understand.
Occasionally, there are also some children who walk among them, showing off their proudest things to each other.
From the swords that sparkled, to the delicate jade, the statues, to the paintings that he didn't know what to paint, all of them were his envy. But when he stepped forward to get closer, the people showed disgusted looks, turned around as if avoiding a filthy dung pit, and threw harsh words into their mouths.
"Don't play with him, he's just a cowherd. β
"It's just a cowherd baby, and you still want to eavesdrop on the side?"
"Cheap cowherd baby, hurry up and go away and don't stain my eyes. β
β......β
Stunned, he opened his mouth to say something, but finally turned his head and returned to his own cowshed.
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"What's wrong with them?"
"They only treat me as a slave. He beat me, scolded me, insulted me every day, and called me a lowly cow. β
Lowering his head in a daze, Zeng Sheng's eyes were like the sky, sunny for a while and cloudy for a while, until the end before he spoke, but his mouth was still confused: "However, I have learned to read, I can write, and I have begun to learn martial arts, why do they just not want to accept me?"
In his memory, everything he had worked so hard for began to show, but at that time, no matter what he did or said, he had to suffer a beating first.
The salt-soaked whip always easily took away his skin, and the pain that followed was always with him, and even if he fell ill afterwards, he had to raise the calf in the wind and rain, after all, it was his job.
"Slave? After all, you are a Han Chinese, how can you be accepted by them. Yu Wenwei sneered in his heart, and then asked again: "Don't you understand?"
Still confused, Zeng Sheng asked, "What don't you understand?"
"Of course you don't understand!"
Shouting again, Yu Wenwei continued to shout: "You have changed yourself, made yourself subservient to their feet, and even forcibly distorted your thinking, thinking that in this way you can join them. But what? Based on the existence within the body, it can never be changed. What's more, do you know if they're really right? Those people may not accept you. β
Taken aback by Yu Wenwei's behavior, Zeng Sheng lowered his head and muttered: "But the master said that I want to uphold benevolence and righteousness, and I can't kill people with this martial arts." β
The old man he met in the cowshed was a turning point in his life.
Although it was only half a year in the world, he benefited a lot, not only learned to read and write, but also learned martial arts from that person, and practiced day and night until today, and always remembered his teachings at that time, never killing anyone.
Until now, he has not disobeyed.
"So what?"
With a wave of his hand, Yu Wenwei immediately put the steel knife on Zeng Sheng's neck and asked in a low voice: "Now even I, an old fellow who is dying, can kill you, and what can you do now? β
His eyes shrank suddenly, Zeng Sheng skimmed the flickering sword, and was suddenly startled: "I-" For a moment, the bloody scene flashed in his mind.
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"Kill, kill them all. β
With a ruthless face, the cavalrymen who broke into the mansion roared loudly.
Standing in front of the mansion, the once arrogant master is now crying and begging: "Please, don't kill me." Whatever you want, I can meet it. β
But the long knife inserted into his chest and abdomen stopped him from pleading.
"Take everything away from me, and leave no one behind. β
Even though the person in front of him was dead, the person at the head was extremely hideous, and with a wave of his sword, he cut off the head of the master, and splashed all the blood of the once magnificent hall. Behind him, the sound of iron hooves accompanied by the sound of iron armor crashing, all rushed in, breaking into the entire hall.
In the swing of the sword, the once prosperous family perished.
Then, the infinite flames burst into flames, bringing all the songs and laughter into the flames, and finally turning into ruins.
At that time, he was fortunately herding cattle outside, so he escaped.
However, seeing that the mansion he once lived in was in ruins, he was extremely indifferent, and there was no slightest implication, and then he took the cow and left without hesitation: "Niu'er, from now on, only the two of us will be together." β
The bell rang, and his figure faded away, and it was only then that he remembered everything from the past.
What happened 30 years ago is so real.
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"I, I don't want to die yet!"
Suddenly waking up, Zeng Sheng immediately shouted loudly, clenched his fist, and watched Yu Wenwei, who was aiming the long knife at his throat, to hit it. "Snap", the force is not very strong, but it just happened to hit it staggering, and a trace of bruises appeared on his cheeks.
After that, he was about to pounce on it, but he immediately felt that the injury in his body had recovered again, and his expression was immediately stunned and asked, "What do you mean by this?" At this moment, the injury in his body was completely healed, and the past memories that had plagued him for many years were also restored, such a situation is really rare.
Although he didn't know what the reason was, he also knew that Yu Wenwei must have done something to him before.
After standing still, Yu Wenwei wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "Of course, it's to wake you up." Obviously, you are responsible for the Xuangong "Xuanzhen Heart Decision" of Yuelu Academy, but you have been made to such a point, and you are not afraid to say it to make people laugh. β
After all, the Yuelu Academy is one of the four pillars of the Southern Song Dynasty court, among which the protΓ©gΓ©s and former officials are widely distributed throughout the imperial court, and its power is huge, not to mention the northern historians, that is, the Quanzhen Sect and Shaolin Zen Buddhism have met, and they have to avoid three points. (To be continued.) )