Chapter 214 The little eunuch and nun pay homage to their teacher again
The old nun from Tianshan Mountain was originally from the Central Plains. He became a Buddhist monk when he was young. Later, he became a disciple of Bi Yan, the ancestor of Kunlun Mountain. He practiced martial arts and was proficient in various boxing and spear techniques. He was especially good at archery and was known as the God of Nine Arrows. At the same time, the ancestor loved it. He is a master of classical masterpieces and is familiar with military writings such as Sun Tzu and Wu Zi. He is a rare female sage in the world.
The nun's secular name is Ling Guoxiu. She lost her father when she was young and remarried her mother to her stepfather, who was a pervert. When she was eight years old, she was raped by her stepfather. Her mother had no choice but to send her to a nun's home for refuge.
Ling Guoxiu swore revenge and would one day kill the old thief. As time went by, the hatred in her heart gradually faded away, and the traces disappeared. Perhaps good and evil will be judged by heaven, and time will wipe out grudges. Later, not long after her mother passed away, Her stepfather suffered from mental illness and was lost. It was a long time before people found his body in a ditch in the mountains. His human form was unrecognizable after being beaten by dogs and wolves. Only a few rags could be identified as the person. Undoubtedly, he had no children in his life. , and had no legitimate occupation, but his hobby was eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. He had nothing behind him. On the day of his death, a group of people came and took away all his belongings (nothing more than pots and pans, and a shabby house. and a bedding) were used as gambling and alcohol debts to cover the debt.
Later, after a few years, Ling Guoxiu had grown into a young nun with both talent and beauty. During the Imperial Examination, there was a charming exam candidate who came to visit Lingzhong and accidentally met Ling Guoxiu. Soon they fell in love. Juzi vowed not to marry someone who was not a national beauty. Whether he passed the examination or not, he would have to spend money to pay for the national beauty. On the day when the results were released, Juzi hurriedly went to see the results. Ling Guoxiu suddenly felt uneasy. It seemed that there was an ominous omen. From that day on, Juzi could no longer attend the China Show. He was anxious and asked someone to inquire. It turned out that the top scholar in Juzi's high school had been married to the daughter of a minister at the emperor's discretion. Guoxiu thought about it. He was not betraying his ambition. Since he was selected by the royal family, he was a member of the royal family. So what if he was the number one scholar? In the eyes of the emperor, he was not even as good as an ant. He couldn't help him even if he didn't allow it. She forgives him. That unfaithful person
Ling Guoxiu returned to her former calm, pretending that nothing had happened. But not long after, she felt that something bad was going on, and there were often abnormalities in her abdomen. She knew that her disaster was coming. What would happen if a nun was pregnant? Sin? Master thought that she was young and ignorant, so he secretly gave her some abortion pills and hid her in a farmhouse outside the village to recuperate. At the same time, he found a new nun who was similar in appearance and age to take her place temporarily. One day, when she returned to the hospital, she found out that the junior sister who replaced her had been killed. Master said:
"My child, it's not that Master doesn't want to keep you, it's that he can't keep you in the palace. The person who killed your junior sister didn't kill her just to kill her. You have a debtor and a debtor. You should understand? Go away, go far, forever." Don’t come back”
Ling Guoxiu came to Fandi and founded a nun's temple. She never found out what happened to the heartless disciple. She believed in what the master said: God will judge good and evil, and time will separate the grudges.
Tian Shanxue came with the little eunuch to pay homage to the master. When the ancestor saw it, he was immediately shocked: How could this pretty boy's face, appearance and even behavior be so similar to that of the old man? Could it be that...
The young eunuch knelt down and kowtowed, and said respectfully: "Master, please accept my bow!"
"General, please get up quickly. I've killed this poor nun. You are an important minister in the court. How can this poor nun withstand your worship?" The ancestor wanted to bend down to help him in person, but he was held back by the snow in Tianshan Mountain and couldn't move.
He had no choice but to give up and let him kowtow three times. The ancestor corrected him, "Since the general is my disciple's husband, he also follows my disciple in calling me master!"
"Master, please let me bow again." The little eunuch was very obedient. After he acknowledged his master, he would definitely kowtow.
The old nun unconsciously began to like this pretty boy. Despite his young age, he was only around 20 at most. Although he was in an important position, he was not arrogant. Now that he was recognized as his master, he had to teach him something.
After thinking about it, he said:
"Children, get up. If this poor nun accepts you as his disciple, you will know everything. You can play around in the courtyard twice and let me see if I can add one or two little flowers to your cake."
The little eunuch knew that his opportunity had come, and he quickly cheered up, mounted his BMW dragon horse, hooked the spear in his hand, and danced like a flywheel. The little eunuch then got down to the ground, punched long and short, kicked and hit the handle. Anyway, it was a real person.
He was not afraid of making a fool of himself in front of others, and all the moves he had learned in his life were displayed in front of his ancestor. After seeing this, the ancestor of Tianshan smiled slightly and said:
"My disciple, these abilities are unparalleled in the world. Only one thing is a pity."
"Listen carefully to Master's teachings." The little eunuch clasped his hands and stood aside respectfully.
"Your archery skills are not good, this is your shortcoming. The arrow is the third hand of the general. This skill must not be neglected." The ancestor said the key point.
"What the master said is absolutely true. My disciple's archery has always been a weakness." The young eunuch lowered his hand and replied.
"Come here, kid, I'll teach you a shooting technique. Its name is: Nine Rings. Wait for me to teach you the formula, and then you watch me shoot."
The old nun said the formula to the young eunuch's ear, and then stood up. The young nun held up arrows. The old ancestor held nine arrows in his hand, closed his eyes and paused for a moment, bent the bow and nocked the arrow. He only heard "swish, swish".
"Whoosh", nine arrows were fired in a row, like a shooting star chasing the moon. The arrows were all fired, and each hit one target.
Everyone shouted in unison, and the ancestor handed the arrows to the little eunuch's hand, and asked him to shoot according to the instructions. The little eunuch fired seven arrows, and three of them were hit.
The ancestor said: "You have got it, but you still have to practice hard."
The little eunuch nodded and said: "Master teaches me, I will keep it in mind."
The ancestor suddenly remembered something and said with a smile: "Look at me, I am old after all, my memory is so bad, I almost forgot a big thing. Go ahead and tell me to put up lanterns and colors, drums and music. I have to pay for it tonight."