Chapter 0153 Hidden
Zhuo Bofan and Zhou Tong carried small bells up with the help of a flower. The scenery like a fairy pavilion made people naturally solemn, as if even their mood had become purer.
I don't know if it was because Xue'er led the way. I didn't feel how heavily guarded it was along the way. Instead, I saw some people busy with their own affairs, all of them were daily chores. However, the way these people worked was very different from usual.
The first thing I saw was a person carrying the logs used to repair the house. The long, thick, round and unusually heavy metasequoia trees usually need to be carried by several people, while the slender and thin man did not use his hands, but with his feet and kicks. His toes were gently raised, and as soon as his toes were hooked, a piece of wood rose from the ground, but it was not high. Then, he turned his toes upside down and touched the log gently but quickly with a very strange action. With the crisp and sharp sound of solid wood like an axe cutting, the log was like being thrown by several strong men. Generally, it flies flat and falls on the wooden cart next to it.
"Flegs!" A flower whispered in surprise. Seeing Zhuo Fan's inquiring eyes, she then explained, "This is the leg method of the natural door. It is quite difficult to practice, but once it is successful, the power is quite amazing. This person's skills are extraordinary, and I'm afraid even the head of the natural door today is not as good as today."
After listening to a flower's explanation, Zhuo Fan really realized that this day is extraordinary. A handy carpenter can also have such skills. If there are such people in the sky, how can it be?
It seems to prove the extraordinary speculation. On the way, I saw four masters with their unique skills, but they were all engaged in the simple work at the bottom. This simple work reflects the best side of everyone. It is said to be a handyman, but it seems that they are not stop practicing.
No one came forward to ask everyone all the way. Under the leadership of Xueer, Zhuo and his party walked to a stone platform in the pavilion group. The platform was well covered up in the pavilion, and they could not see it from the outside. At this time, someone finally came forward.
"Sister!" In a cordial shout, a bright-browed and handsome man came over and looked at Cher with joy in his eyes.
Xue'er's performance was a little flat. She responded with a smile, and then everyone introduced her to her brother. The brother's name was Wang Luo, who started with Xue'er when she was a child. Seeing that she had always been alone, she brought so many people to her sister, who was also close to her. She was surprised and polite and polite to everyone. Greetings. Zhuo Bofan and others held the little bell and could only nod and respond.
Wang Luo was suddenly stunned when he saw Zhuo Fan and said strangely, "Huh? This extraordinary brother seems to have met somewhere.
"It's exactly, Brother Wang has a good memory, Jingxi, you and I once had a relationship." Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head.
Seeing Zhuo's extraordinary movements, Wang Luo realized that when he met on that day, Zhuo's head was wrapped in a strange scarf, which was not the boy.
Recognizing Zhuo Fufan, Wang Luo immediately returned to normal. He looked at Xue'er and greeted everyone with great enthusiasm. However, when he looked at Zhuo Fufan, his eyes always flashed a little.
"Sister, why did you come back so quickly without telling your brother to pick you up at the foot of the mountain." Wang Luo said to Xue'er with concern, which means that the two have a good relationship.
"It's not a child anymore. What are you picking up? By the way, Master should still be in the quiet room at this hour, right?" Cher didn't feel any sense of her brother's enthusiasm.
Wang Luo nodded and responded, "Exactly, but isn't it okay for you to see your master at any time?"
Zhuo Fan heard it and said doubtfully, "Xueer, can't you visit your master now?" The closer you get to the hope of saving the little bell, the more impatient it is.
When Wang Luo heard Zhuo's name for Xueer, his eyes jumped, and saw that his sister had no objection to this, and his face was even cold. At this time, he heard Xue's response to Zhuo's extraordinary: "Yes, Master has to retreat for a period of time every day. No one can disturb him. Although I don't need to report it because of Master's care, but Yes, if you want to see Master, you'd better wait until he comes out of the quiet room. Don't worry, I will beg the master for you. As long as the master agrees to help you, your wife will be fine.
Hearing the second half of Xue'er's words, Wang Luo suddenly calmed down and smiled again.
At present, Wang Luo, who was more enthusiastic, led the way first. Everyone took a few steps up and entered a round door. After the door, there was actually another world. Looking from the outside, it was covered by strange flowers and grasses in the mountain stone crevices, a deep space was naturally formed. Although it was covered by flowers and plants, it was not boring. The crack of the mountain is winding up again. After passing through the rocks, there is a light in front of me. I'm afraid this is the real place of the sky.
After this mountain wall, there is a natural corridor formed through the cracks in the rocks. It is actually an open place surrounded by cliffs. Looking up, you can see the clear blue sky. Several wooden houses are scattered around the surrounding stone walls. A mountain stream winding down from the north stone wall and flowing into the entrance to the left. A deep pool, but the flat stone ground of the deep pool does not overflow, and I don't know where the water flows from. In the air, there is a fragrant fragrance, and I don't know whether it is the strange fragrance ignited or the flowers and plants in the valley.
"What a blessed place." Zhuo Fan couldn't help praising that the legendary fairy residence was nothing more than that.
"Ha ha, open your eyes. You have to thank me this time. Ordinary people want to come here, don't even think about it." Seeing Zhuo Bufan stunned, Cher smiled happily.
Wang Luo, who was beside him, began to mutter in his heart again. Looking at the lively sister who had always been as cold as others, but at this moment, his eyes began to be unpredictable again.
Cher led everyone into a four-walled and ventilated simple wooden room. Although it was simple, it was spotless. A set of blue and white tea sets on a square wooden table should be the place to drink tea and treat guests.
Zhuo Fan and Zhou Tong placed the little bell on the wooden floor beside them. At this moment, they seemed to feel the comfort and tranquility here, and the face of the little bell still in a coma seemed to be a little ruddy.
Xue'er did not bother her master, but accompanied Zhuobufan to talk. Wang Luo also refused to leave. Occasionally, she wanted to insert the topic of the two, but she was ignored very gorgeously. She only stared at Zhou Tong, who was five and three thick beside her.
After waiting for less than an hour, Xueer suddenly pricked up her ears and jumped up happily and said, "Master, come out, come with me."
At present, a flower and Zhou Tong stayed in the room to take care of the little bell. Zhuo Bufan was pulled out of the room by Cher and ran to an equally simple wooden room in the innermost. Wang Luo quickly followed, but looking at the two people walking side by side in front of him, his face had begun to become cold.
"You girl, why did you bring an outsider to see the master today? Others don't know that you don't know the rules of being a teacher?" A woman who couldn't hear how old she was, the door rang softly, and a woman came out.
Cher spit out her tongue, but did not answer. She winced at Zhuo Fan, indicating that this was the Lord you asked for.
Zhuo Fan looked at the other party, dressed in a plain white robe, with a bun on his head, and the willow leaves bent his eyebrows and figure. He must have been a beautiful woman, but a trace of wrinkles in the corners of his eyes showed traces of time. Involutedly, Zhuo Fan's face showed a trace of surprise. The woman in front of him did not feel superior at all, but was like an ordinary peasant woman. There was no so-called arrogant style of a superior person, and there was no vulgarity of ordinary secular people. In short, it made people feel very peaceful and comfortable as soon as they met.
"I am Zhuo Fan, and my beloved wife is seriously injured. I specially came to ask my superiors for treatment, and I hope my superiors will agree." Zhuo Fan said respectfully.
"Ha." Unexpectedly, the woman smiled and said, "Senior, this name is interesting. I live in the mountains. My surname is Tong. Are you old? Can I be the elder of your elders? You can call me Grandma Tong."
Er, Zhuo Butfan couldn't help but be stunned. Good boy, Grandma Tong, who lives in Tianshan, isn't that Grandma Tong in Tianshan? Wow.
However, he naturally knew that this child's grandma was not his child's grandma, and now she should be guilty.
The atmosphere of meeting was still kind, but the child's grandma immediately smiled and said, "Are you the one who leads the army?"
Zhuo Fan was shocked. At this moment, he was dressed in casual clothes and asked himself that he was quite elegant. Somehow, he was seen through at a glance. At present, he returned with sincere admiration: "Exactly. I don't know how Grandma Tong can see it?"
"Seeing people is the most unreliable way. You are full of the bloody atmosphere of killing, which makes my seclusion so angry. How can you look at it?"
Zhuo's heart was awe-inspiring, and this is the master. At present, he sighed, "I have no choice but to settle down in troubled times, but I haven't killed many people. How can I be bloody?"
"One person killing is the murderer, ten people killing is evil, and ten thousand people killing is killing. Although your hands are not bloody, your heart is full of killing, killing tens of millions between words, and the bloody spirit from the bottom of your heart cannot be faked. However, you have no root of evil spirit. If you can stop in time, it will be a great blessing in the world." The woman actually taught Zhuo extraordinary a lesson, and suddenly did not have that kind of comfort and peace in her look. At this time, it was a little like the master imagined in Zhuo extraordinary heart.
However, this taste and tone are not extraordinary. Then he said, "In troubled times, there are many people who can't help themselves, just like predecessors, although they are hidden in the heart of the mountains, it is difficult to hide."
"Bold!" Wang Luo shouted angrily. No one expected that Zhuo Fan could not hear any words like this. Xue'er's face also changed and secretly pulled Zhuo's clothes, but Zhuo Fan stared at the child's grandma, as if he didn't realize it.
The child's grandma obviously didn't expect Zhuo Fan to respond like this. She stared at him and suddenly laughed again.
"Good boy, but I understand why Cher likes you. You are the first one to dare to talk to me like this for so many years."