V4.Chapter 57

After the Dharma began, presided over by Tang Zongbo, the * * people were busy. They walked around the ashes placed on the Dharma altar and rang the bell. It was a good step and chanted * *.

In the distance, under the tree, Wen Ye stood there, his eyes on the ashes of tongmi and the head lowering masters, his fists clenched, and his cheeks were stiff.

"Qi is like this?" Xia Shao asked with a faint smile when he walked behind Wen Ye.

Wen Ye turns his head and sees Xia Shao's smile on his lips. He immediately frowns and has a deep voice, "Aren't you angry? Tongmi old dog has harmed the leader's ancestor. The old dog has harmed so many people. If he dies, someone can do it for him! I * * haven't been around for so many years, and now I can't find the bones. I want to burn paper money to inform him of his great revenge. I don't know which direction to put in. But some people do it. Don't you think it's very unfair?"

"Do you want justice?" Xia Shao looked at him with a smile and looked at the Dharma altar, "That's very simple. The deepest hatred is to expose lingchi's corpse and frustrate the bones and ashes. Now that people are dead, lingchi can't expose the corpse. It's OK to frustrate the bones and ashes. The ashes are in the upper Dharma altar. You can take them and sprinkle them on any poor mountain and water. Or, you can simply find a Jedi cave and bury these people. It's a great revenge to ensure that their whole family will die."

Wen Ye bit his teeth and twisted his head, "no!"

"Why?" Xia Shao picked his eyebrow and was interested.

Wen Ye's fist clenched tightly, bowed his head and clenched his teeth. "* * said that feng shui masters have good and bad luck. At least they affect one person's good and bad luck, but more they affect one family and one family. Revenge can't harm the whole family. The karma is too great. If they don't report it on themselves, they will also report it on close people."

"Then it won't harm their whole family. If you're really angry, you can go up to frustrate the bones and raise ashes." Xia Shao glanced at the Dharma altar again.

This time, Wen Ye raised his head and looked at her with strange eyes. His small eyebrows frowned, "it's you who said it's excessive, and it's you who said it's frustrating. It's really strange today! Is your brain burned out?"

The boy looked at her angrily. His eyes were disgusted and his expression was vicious. He seemed to want Xia Shao to have a fever. But he stretched out his hand and touched Xia Shao's forehead.

Xia Shaoqi smiled and didn't have a good way: "I'm not thinking about someone? I'm an arrogant person. I hold my breath in my heart because of this. If it's bad, you should say that I bullied you today."

Wen Ye is angry and turns his head. It seems that this is really the case.

Xia Shao smiled and sighed, "do you think I love to surpass these people? This is what the leader's founder meant. If you want to rely on me, I'll sprinkle the ashes on the poor mountains and rivers to frustrate him!" at this point, Xia Shao's face is cold and his eyes are cold when looking at the direction of the Dharma altar.

Wen Ye looks up in surprise. This time, his small eyebrows are really frowned. "Are you a feng shui master?"

Xia Shao was stunned and looked down at him.

"These people were not good people before their lives. They died miserably and had too much resentment. The leader's ancestor wanted to surpass these people by getting rid of their grievances so that they would not harm others when they died. * * they all told me that feng shui master has the duty of feng shui master. Sometimes they can't be willful. The result of willfulness is likely to be happy and hurt innocent people. Even the enemy is in front of them , no matter how much you hate him, you have to do something to surpass him... "At the beginning, Wen ye also looked like teaching Xia Shao a lesson. At the end, the more he said, the less his voice was, his mouth was flat, his fist was clenched, and he looked like he was wronged and patient.

Xia Shao looked at him with a deep smile in his eyes and gently lowered his eyes.

Wen Ye raises his eyes and sees Xia Shao smiling. He frowns and mutters, "I don't know anything about martial uncle..." after that, Wen Ye turns around and leaves. It seems that he feels the noise of doing things and wants to go back to have a rest.

However, as soon as he took two steps, Xia Shao smiled behind him.

"You can not call me shishuzu. If you like, change your mouth and call it * *."

Wen Ye walks in front of him in his Taoist robe. He doesn't look back when he hears the speech. He waves his hand and looks like he doesn't care about Xia Shao. But as soon as his hand swings up, he suddenly stops in the air, looking natural and unrestrained.

Wen Ye suddenly turns around!

Xia Shao returned to his usual smiling appearance and said slowly, "I remember telling you before that you would call uncle Shi for a lifetime. Now you have a chance to change your name."

"Are you really confused?" unexpectedly, Wen Ye stared at old Xia Shao for a long time and said this.

Xia Shao just smiled and looked at the boy in front of her.

She had a good impression of Wen Ye. When she was in Hong Kong, the boy often quarreled with her, and they had a good relationship. Xia Shao didn't want to accept an apprentice before, and she really didn't have so much time. It was because she accepted ah Qin as a * * a few days ago that Hai Ruo moved to ask her to accept Wen Ye as a * *.

Hai ruo's words are reasonable. Wen Ye is the most gifted of the young generation of Xuanmen. When he teaches early, he will do something in the future. If he wastes these years, he will waste a good seedling.

But once Xia Shao really wants to accept disciples, she must make a good investigation. Even if she has a good impression of Wen ye, she can't be careless about accepting disciples. After all, it's not her personal preference, but related to the inheritance of Xuanmen, so as to avoid the chaos of Yu Jiuzhi in Xuanmen.

But the boy didn't disappoint her. He has a deep hatred and can have such self-control and see clearly. It's very good. As far as a 13-year-old child is concerned, he does better than many * *.

"I think you're really confused." Wen Ye frowned when he saw Xia Shao's deep smile. After frowning, he turned around and left. He went out for two steps and came back to pull her, "go back and take the medicine."

Xia Shao was laughed angrily by the boy, and was dragged by him as he walked along. "If you know this, did she tell you?"

Xia Shao knows that Hai Ruo must not have told Wen Ye. If he did, he would have made trouble with the boy's temper. She said this just to let him know that it was no joke.

Wen Ye really stopped, looked at Xia Shao for a long time, and rushed to the Dharma altar!

"What are you doing?" Xia Shao stopped him behind.

"Ask me * * for clarification!"

"You * * are also for your own good."

"No need!" Wen Ye suddenly shakes off Xia Shao's hand. The boy's eyes are all hurt and roars, "why do I always change * *? One * * is gone, and the other wants to give me to others!"

Xia Shao was stunned by his roar and frowned slightly, but she squatted down and looked at the boy in front of her with a warm smile. "I know how you feel. Even if my * * is not the leader, I don't want to change it. It's understandable to be angry, but I hope you can understand that it's not that you Hai Ruo * * doesn't like you. On the contrary, because she cares about you, she thinks of you."

Wen Ye is shocked.

"However, if Hai Ruo * * is still alive, how can I change my * * generation..."

"You Hai Ruo * * Don't mind seniority. If you * * were alive, you wouldn't mind seniority." Xia Shao knew that if Wen Ye worshipped her as a teacher, he would rise from the Yizi generation to the Renzi generation. At this time, he and Hai Ruo were teachers and disciples. After worshipping her as a teacher, he and Hai Ruo would be sisters and brothers.

"I mind!" the boy shouted.

"Then you are pedantic." Xia Shao stretched out his hand to play Wenye's brain.

Wen Ye stares, his eyes a little red, and he can't believe he's been scolded pedantic.

"I ask you, if you Hai Ruo * * teach you more things, can you teach you the secret skill of cultivation?"

Wen Ye shriveled his mouth and was annoyed when he heard this sentence, "I don't want to abandon * * because of this!"

"Oh? Don't you think it's important to cultivate and inherit the secret method?" Xia Shao asked calmly.

"No * * important!"

"You * * are so important that you killed tongmi that night. Did you personally defeat him and avenge you * *?" Xia Shao frowned and became serious.

Wen Ye is stunned and shakes again.

"* * important, the same door is important, but the cultivation is second. If the same door is in danger, can you save the same door if you don't break through the promotion?"

"* * important, the same door is important. Next time they are in danger, do you want to experience another experience that you can't save them?"

"Talent is innate. Fellow martial brothers can't ask for it. You have it, but you don't value it. You wasted your good qualification. In the end, if your fellow martial brothers were killed and helpless, who should you blame and blame?"

Xia Shao asks three questions in a row, which makes Wen Ye speechless.

"But... Hai Ruo * * said that I can avenge * * by taking her as a teacher. Now * *'s Revenge has been avenged, and the bones still can't be found..." for a long time, the boy's mouth shriveled and his eyes looked at the ground.

"That's because you're not strong enough. If you're strong enough, you can avenge * * even if you can't find your * * bones." Xia Shao touched his head and smiled, "whether you can find your * * bones or not, the dead people are in your heart. As long as you don't forget him, he'll always be there. If you * * can see you today, he'll be happy."

Wen Ye lowers his head and doesn't speak. Tears finally fall from his eyes.

Xia Shao squatted on the ground and looked at him with a smile. "You are right to pay attention to filial piety and friendship. But as a Xuanmen * *, you should understand responsibility and responsibility. If one day you can pay more attention to responsibility, you will really grow up."

"I think you * * will like to see you grow up." Xia Shao smiled. This time, instead of touching Wen Ye's head, he patted him on the shoulder. "You still have 40 or 50 days in the capital. Give you time to think about it. Give me an answer before you leave. Whether you agree or disagree, I just hope you don't regret it."

After that, Xia Shao got up and left.

With Wen Ye's stubbornness, Xia Shao thought he had to think about it for a long time, but unexpectedly, when she got up early the next day to report to school, the door was pushed open.

The sound of "bang" shocked the early * * in the corridor.

Everyone stared at Wen Ye standing at the door of Xia Shao. The boy was wearing a white long sleeved T-shirt and stood at the door with great momentum.

**They were shocked and wondered whether shishuzu embarrassed little Ye yesterday and asked him to carry the secret ashes. As a result, the boy was annoyed. Today, he fought back and found fault?

The * * of Zhang's pulse jumped with their eyelids, rushed over urgently and stopped the boy! That's Shi Shuzu! Shishuzu embarrassed him. It can be said that he was training him. He should dare to find fault, that is, the following violations and door rules!

More than ten people rushed over. Before they arrived, they stretched out their hands to hold down Wen Ye.

But when Wen Ye's brothers put their hands on their shoulders, he suddenly shouted at the door, "martial uncle, please accept me as an apprentice!"

“……”

In the dead silence, Xia Shao smiled.

A digression

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In thunderstorm weather, I turned off the computer several times. After checking the weather forecast, it's still a thunderstorm tomorrow, so I can't guarantee double shift, so as not to make everyone brush hard again. It's still the same time before 0:00 tomorrow evening. I hope the thunderstorm won't be too fierce.

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