Taoist priests are Taoist priests after all, and they are very good at nourishing qi.
Therefore, even though Feng Tie pointed at the tip of his nose and yelled, the Taoist priest still stood calmly on the bank holding his guqin and looked at Feng Tie with a smile, and did not speak back at all.
Foam formed at the corners of Feng Tie's mouth, and he indirectly greeted most of the Taoist priest's immediate and collateral male and female family members with unusually rich body language. In the end, he was really at a loss for words and even blamed the drop in international oil prices and the collapse of the stock market as his bad luck.
On the old Taoist body.
"You damn naughty guy, you feel guilty after I exposed your identity. Look how fake your smile is! Come here and beat me, kill me to silence me. Aren't you an expert in this world? Can't you be in heaven?
Are you flying around? Why don't you do anything yet?" Feng Tie got tired of scolding and bent down to rest panting with his hands on his knees.
The Taoist priest still said with a smile: "The best is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting. This is the principle that my master taught the poor Taoist to practice for a lifetime, so he sat cross-legged in the pool under the waterfall all day long, playing the piano or meditating.
, every time I feel something or understand it, I will be very happy, and I will not be ashamed of the teachings of my ancestors."
The Taoist priest paused and continued: "Just now I noticed that although my friend's words were vulgar and his behavior was agitated, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards Pindao. It's just that deep down in his heart, he had suppressed a feeling of depression that had been condensing for a long time. I don't know.
Why did he wait until he saw Pindao to vent his anger? So Pindao responded to his anger by not arguing. I wonder if what Pindao said was right."
Feng Tie was speechless.
Thinking about it carefully, although the Taoist priest's words were mixed with white language and extremely sour, they really analyzed Feng Tie's heart incisively and vividly.
Ever since Feng Tie traveled to this inexplicable world, he has been feeling a little lonely in his heart. He suddenly went from the 21st century, where he had lived for more than twenty years, to this green sea continent full of magic, war and conspiracy.
The journey was full of dangers and ups and downs, and this trip was burdened with the ups and downs of the family. Feng Tie had been tense and never really relaxed.
Until today, when he finally saw a companion who was almost certainly from his own world, Feng Tie was really carried away with excitement, and that was why he acted in such an exaggerated way.
After calming down, Feng Tie bent down and bowed sincerely to the Taoist priest: "Thank you, Your Excellency. I was the one who offended you just now."
The Taoist priest was greatly relieved, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "My little friend, there is no need to be too polite. If you know your faults and can correct them, there is no greater good."
The Taoist priest invited: "Pindao, I see that my little friend is also very knowledgeable about music. How about we go to Pindao's cold thatched cottage and have a talk? Besides, it's past noon, so let Pindao be a little boy and entertain everyone.
A simple meal shows the friendship of a landlord."
Feng Tie happily agreed, and the two of them walked past the soldiers and walked side by side towards the thatched cottage.
As the two were walking, the Taoist priest asked casually: "You and I have been talking to each other for a long time. I don't know what I call my little friend?"
"I come from the Odyssey family, a family of blacksmiths in the Fire Horse Kingdom. I am a newly consecrated baron in the kingdom. My name is Feng Tie." Feng Tie proudly showed off.
The Taoist priest was not interested in Feng Tie's title of baron: "Oh, it turns out to be little friend Feng Tie. I have lived here for so long that I have almost forgotten my own name, but people around here call me Abi."
Teacher Gale.”
Feng Tiexin thought that I had known you were Abigail. The characteristics of the Pear Blossom Valley are so obvious. That dwarf still called you sir. You are also the most pretentious old guy in the valley. You are not Abigail.
Who is Gale? A hypocritical bastard who refuses to admit it even though he came through the same thing as me. Let’s see how I will expose you soon!
Although he cursed in his heart, Feng Tie still laughed and said, "I've been looking up to you for a long time. It's okay to go and sit at your house. But you have to speak properly and stop talking about classical Chinese. My elementary school Chinese teacher died early, and I really can't understand what you say."
The content goes like this. Unknowingly, the two of them had walked to the pavilion while chatting.
"Labelore, why are you alone here? Where did Yolanda go?" Abigail asked the dwarf book boy who was so focused that he didn't know anyone was approaching.
The dwarf bookboy looked back when he heard the sound and saw Abigail standing with Feng Tie and his group. He quickly put down the pen and paper in his hand and ran over to salute Abigail.
"Back to Mr. Yolanda, tell me that she has finished her homework for this month. You don't know how long you will be meditating in the pool. She got bored and went back first."
"Ah?" Abigail was shocked when she heard this, "This damn girl is going out in spring again. Damn it, who is going to cook lunch?"
"Ah?" Everyone in Fengtie saw that the celestial and spiritual person suddenly turned into a rude foodie with a mouth full of firewood, and their jaws dropped.
Abigail felt that she had lost her composure, and quickly restored her sanctimonious demeanor. She smiled a little embarrassed and said to everyone: "Oh, I'm so sorry. The poor monk just broke the rules of anger."
Feng Tie was surprised: "Aren't you a Taoist priest? Why did you become a poor monk again?"
Abigail's face turned as red as a cooked crab, and she explained nonchalantly: "Princess, oh no, Pindao has a little bit of that schizophrenia, yes, it's schizophrenia. The one you just saw.
It's Pindao's brother, he's a monk, hey, hey, now Pindao is back!"
Feng Tie secretly laughed in his heart, you old glass is so shameless, you are just like me, even the way you make excuses is so similar, and you say you didn't wear it, who would believe it!
Seeing the contemptuous looks in everyone's eyes, Abigail quickly ordered the dwarf book boy to prepare lunch to break the awkward atmosphere: "Go to Labelore, prepare lunch for a dozen people, and let us entertain these distinguished guests."
The dwarf book boy took the order and went to prepare the meal. Abigail took the opportunity to invite Feng Tie to rest in the thatched cottage.
A dozen soldiers rested outside the thatched hut and were on guard, while Xiong Da stood beside Feng Tie to accompany him. Abigail and Feng Tie sat opposite each other in the thatched hut with only straw mats and low tables, but the atmosphere was no longer solemn.
A conversation.
After a long time, Abigail broke the silence first and continued to ask the question: "Your Excellency, Baron, I want to hear the truth from you. How did you know that the song I played was called Mountains and Flowing Waters?"
Feng Tie motioned to Xiong Da to go out first.
Xiong Da looked at Feng Tie hesitantly, and after receiving an affirmative look, he walked out and guarded the door to prevent others from approaching.
Feng Tie did not answer Abigail's question, but asked seriously: "Then who did Master Abigail learn to play this piece of music from?"
Abigail stared at Feng Tie's eyes for a long time, and Feng Tie stared at Abigail without blinking, with sincere and expectant eyes.
Abigail retracted her gaze, sighed longly and said: "From the moment you saw me, your emotions started to get out of control. The behavior you showed seemed reckless but was actually full of surprises. These emotions all come from your heart.
I have been practicing the way of harmony between man and nature taught to me by my teacher for almost a lifetime, and I believe I will not be wrong about this."
Feng Tie nodded vigorously: "I swear on my honor and life that you are indeed right."
Abigail's face was full of questions and memories: "Then you called out the name of the music I played, and the knowledge you talked about with me about piano art. I began to be sure that you and I
The teacher comes from a place that is far away from you. The teacher has never been back to his hometown when he was alive. Every time he talks about his hometown, he bursts into tears."
Abigail said: "This is why I don't get angry when you constantly question me and provoke me, because I really don't come from you. Everything I do now is given to me by my teacher."
Mine, I have been living in this valley since I was thirty-five years old and have never stepped out."
Hearing this, Feng Tie's eyes that had gradually brightened gradually dimmed, but he still asked urgently: "When did you just say that your teacher was still alive? Has he been dead for a long time?"
"Yes." Abigail said sadly: "It has been ten years since I followed the teacher's orders and buried him under the oldest pear tree. In these ten years, I don't know if the teacher has always been able to
Smell the aroma of pear blossoms, this is his favorite."
Feng Tie tapped his fingers on the straw mat several times to express condolences and comfort.
Abigail woke up from the sad memories and asked: "You are also from the teacher's hometown, right?"
"Yes." Feng Tie replied.
"Is that place beautiful?"
"It's beautiful, but very far away, too far away to imagine." Feng Tie said softly, "Your teacher never had the chance to go back until he died, and neither did I. We will never go back."
At this moment, Abigail has completely believed Feng Tie's words. This has nothing to do with him using his own cultivation techniques to detect the authenticity of Feng Tie's words, but because he has completely seen Feng Tie's true heart through sincerity.
"Are you people who came out of that place eager to go back? This is very contradictory." Abigail said puzzledly, "But my teacher also taught me a saying, which is that we are at home all over the world."
"Yes." Feng Tie nodded, "We are indeed eager to go back, especially me?"
"Oh, you must miss your wife as much as my teacher." Abigail suddenly realized.
"No!" Feng Tie said through gritted teeth, "I don't have a wife in my hometown. I just miss my teachers. Some of their surnames are Cang, some Iijima, and some Ozawa. You won't understand.
"
"That's true." Abigail's face became sad again, "I just lost one teacher and I'm so heartbroken, let alone you lost three at once, your life is really miserable!"
"Yes!" Feng Tie fiercely grabbed the straw mat on the ground and said through gritted teeth: "This damn place doesn't even have a quick broadcast. I really don't want to stay any longer. Okay, let's not talk anymore.
Leave me alone to cry quietly for a while, woo woo woo woo!”
Abigail walked out of the door and patted Xiong Da on the shoulder: "Go in and advise your Lord Baron, he is really suffering!"
"Bitter?" Xiong Da was a little confused, "Why is my young master suffering?"
Abigail let out a long sigh, and looked at Feng Tie who was still crying in the room with extremely sympathetic eyes: "Many people have died in his family, you'd better go in and try to persuade him."