Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 267: The boy who set foot on an old road
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This conversation between the two old guys was not heard by outsiders, and even the young man sitting next to them was completely unaware of what the two people beside them were saying.
He just knew that the old shopkeeper was sitting next to him, drinking.
Drinking in your own tea house is a very strange thing no matter who it is, but the young man is still indifferent. When he was drinking in the old shopkeeper, he even picked himself up at the beach the other day. The beads that arrived were taken out and examined carefully.
The old shopkeeper glanced at the golden sacred pill, and said weakly: "People are not killed. Some people died but couldn't find one, but this little guy ran around on the coast. Then you can pick up such a good thing. Tell me if he steps on the avenue of practice, will one day become another figure standing in front of that threshold?"
The old scholar reminded: "He didn't set foot on that road."
The old shopkeeper came with some energy, he looked at the little guy, "But I want to see."
The old scholar said, without comment.
The old shopkeeper stretched out his skinny arm and put it on the young man’s head. With a slight force, the young man fainted. Then the old shopkeeper took the holy pill from his hand and squeezed it into The powder fell into the tea.
"He took this sacred pill, and the person who was found saw it, let alone stepping on the main road, even his life would not be saved."
The old Confucian thought that the old treasurer did these things very interesting, and asked: "Then how are you going to let him go that way? Is it handed over to one of your alcoholic sects, or in some Where did the place bury him some magic techniques, let him figure it out?"
The old shopkeeper looked at the old scholar and said in surprise: "Aren't you going to sea?"
The old scholar felt a little at a loss, but nodded.
"This young man's family is fishing for a living. You find a boat and ask him to send you out to sea. In the end, you, the **** on the mountain, see that he has good roots and teach him something. After he eats the holy pill, he will naturally Go faster, maybe it's one or two hundred years, he can stand before the threshold, and if I'm still alive then, I can naturally see what choice he wants to make."
"Maybe we can make a bet?"
The old shopkeeper looked at the old scholar and said flatly: "I have been too boring these years. This is an interesting thing."
The old scholar took a sip of wine and shook his head: "If you want to bet, you can't bet like this. Such betting is nothing more than a bet on whether he can go one step further. It's too boring."
The old shopkeeper glanced at the old scholar, "Then what do you think?"
"I also know a young man who is a swordsman, and it is possible that he will come to that threshold. Let's bet on who dares to take a step forward in the end?"
The old scholar looked at the old shopkeeper and said his thoughts.
The old shopkeeper sneered: "Under the world, swordsmen are the most abnormal. No matter who it is, standing in front of the threshold will not shrink. I am afraid that in their eyes, their lives are really not good. Important."
The old scholar sighed and frowned.
The old shopkeeper is unwilling to say more, so this bet is over.
The old Confucian student finally asked: "There are so many people in the world who are willing to take a step forward, why are you not willing to do it?"
The old shopkeeper didn't answer this question. He just returned to the counter and started to doze on the counter.
The old scholar drank the rest of the wine and waited for the boy to wake up.
When he finished his last sip of wine, the boy opened his eyes and opened his eyes. The first sentence he said was, "I had a dream."
The old scholar tilted his head and said something.
The boy looked surprised at first, then nodded.
The two got up and left the tea house, but the boy didn't forget to drink the bowl of tea before leaving.
The old shopkeeper soon heard a slight snoring sound, thinking that he didn't even want to collect the tea money.
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The two came to the shore and found a small boat.
The young man pushed the boat into the sea. He didn't notice that this time it was easier and did not take much effort. After boarding the boat with the old man, he began to slowly paddle the oars and the boat headed towards another shore.
In the North Sea, few people dared to go to sea in a small boat, but this young man who dreamed of a dream seemed very natural and felt that going to sea like this was a matter of course.
On the boat, the old scholar smiled and asked: "What dream did you have?"
The young man rubbed his head in embarrassment, and smiled: "Maybe you won't believe it. Someone in your dream told me to send you out to sea. Your old man is a **** on the mountain, and you want to teach me the magic."
The old scholar was not in a hurry to speak. It’s not a big deal for a monk to interfere with an ordinary person’s dream, especially a great monk who has lived like an old shopkeeper and doesn’t know how many years he wants to do. This young man would not find anything at all, let alone feel strange.
I just feel lucky, there will be fairy dreams.
The old scholar blinked, "If I don't teach your fairy law, and you died because of going to sea, what should I do?"
The young man was not in a hurry, he didn’t think too much, "That’s God’s will. Since the dream says you are going to sea, when I woke up you told me that you were going to sea, then there is nothing wrong with this dream, even if it is What's wrong in the back, it's not the fairy's problem, you can only say that you think I am not qualified.
The old scholar has traveled many roads in his life and met many people, but he has never seen someone like this young man. Although he knows that there are old shopkeepers doing hands and feet, he still feels a little shock.
People in the world say that Liang is also the first person under the sage in the cloud, but the old scholars have never thought so. There are too many old monsters in this world. This old tea shopkeeper is one, and there are many others who have never been The monks who show up in the world, their realm is not necessarily worse than Liang Yi.
Even now Liang Yi is fighting with the old shopkeeper, the old scholar never thought that Liang Yi would win.
The old scholar thought for a while, pulled out a book from the bookcase, and asked softly: "Did that person tell you that your talent is rare in the world?"
The boy thought for a while, and finally nodded shyly.
The old scholar stopped talking nonsense, put the book in his arms, and whispered softly: "Then he must have pointed you a way and let you follow along."
The boy nodded again.
The old scholar didn't say anything, he just sighed. The young man's life was set by the old shopkeeper. In the end, what about the courage to cross that threshold?
The colorful world is not because everyone is following the same path.
There are no people on the new road, and no matter how many people are on the old road, this world is still that world.
The old scholar took out some books from the bookcase and put them in front of him, thinking that it would take a long time to get to the other side. During this time, he should do something, such as taking the boy from the old road. Go on a new road?