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Chapter 96: A Promise to My Mother


On the cliff, Zhuang Zhou sat there alone, looking at the eastern sky.

The sky was gray, and a red sun hung feebly on it.

A few birds, fluttering their wings in panic, flew from the east.

As they fly, they wail like the sighs of refugees who have lost their homes.

Zhuang Zhou's nose was sour and he wanted to cry It's been many days since I returned to the Mengxian Branch, but I still haven't heard about the whereabouts of Sister Qing'er and Little Junior Sister.

Shi Gong Yu Slippery and Master Yang Zhu were both very anxious.

"What's the matter, I asked the four of them to escort her back, why haven't they come back yet, and no one has come back," Dai Liu'er said about her encounter with Shen Rong'er.

Unbeknownst to anyone, the four Protectors had already been killed.

Only Shen Rong'er was left alone, and she went to the capital of Qi State.

"Qing'er, what's the matter, Qing'er, the protector who went with him, no one came back, and no one met them" Everyone estimates that the two of them must still be in the territory of Qi State.

Now the state of Qi is at war with the state of Wei in the south and the state of Zhao in the north, and all the levels are closed for fear of spies.

Without effective customs clearance, it would be difficult for anyone to leave the Qi Kingdom.

These days, Master Yang Zhu is busy dealing with the internal affairs of Taoism and has little time to pay attention to him.

Shi Gong Yu Huali is also dealing with the internal affairs of the Mo family, preparing to have an open debate with the Taoists to solve everyone's doubts.

So there was no time to ignore him.

Both masters were busy taking care of the matter at hand and then went into hiding.

Today's Mo family and Taoism have turned their rivalry into jade silk and reconciled, and it is time for the two leading figures to retire.

After all, both of them are 100 years old, nearly 100 years old.

Their mentor was retired long before this age.

Yang Zhu has to receive many people every day, and he can't take care of Zhuang Zhou's disciple at all.

Anyway, after dealing with the matter at hand, he was ready to take Zhuang Zhou to retreat, teach Zhuang Zhou what he had learned in his life to Zhuang Zhou, and let Zhuang Zhou serve him for the rest of his life.

So I don't care about this period of time.

Zhuang Zhou no longer learns the Mohist doctrine and thought, and is no longer a disciple of the Mohist, and Zhuang Zhou does not need him to ask.

Therefore, the bird did not notice Zhuang Zhou.

On the side of the Mo family's altar, the daily debate has also stopped.

The two masters, Yang Zhu and Yu Huali, are back, and those talented people from all over the world are ashamed of themselves and dare not speak on the podium anymore. debated.

Besides, the previous big podium of the hundred schools of thought, the venue there was too small to accommodate an audience of nearly 10,000 people.

For this debate between the Mohists and the Taoists, a large venue that can accommodate 10,000 people had to be rebuilt on the periphery of the Mohist altar.

The disciples of the Mo family under Yu Huali are in full swing to build, and they have not yet been completed.

Fortunately, Dai Liu'er still stayed here and accompanied Zhuang Zhou all day long.

Otherwise, Zhuang Zhou would have died alone.

You must know that all the people who come here are adults and talents.

Zhuang Zhou is still a child, and there is still a generation gap between him and adults.

Every morning, Zhuang Zhou habitually got up and meditated cross-legged on the bed to practice Taoist breathing.

Then I went to the grove to practice boxing and swordsmanship.

The mother also came over and practiced boxing and swords on the side.

After each of them finished practicing, they came together to practice the double sword wall.

Under the personal guidance of his mother, Zhuang Zhou realized a lot of swordsmanship and comprehended the essence of swordsmanship After eating breakfast and serving Master Yang Zhu, Zhuang Zhou was free to move.

After serving Master in the evening, he returned to the cabin and listened to his mother's story about his father's past and received his mother's teachings.

When he was sleepy, he hugged his mother and fell asleep.

It feels so good to sleep with your mother in your arms No wonder Sister Qing'er likes to sleep with others, she can't sleep without holding others.

It turns out that it is because of this sleeping in the arms of my mother that it is called happiness Every time this time came, Zhuang Zhou was so happy that he shed tears.

"Rong'er is a poor child, she lost her father and mother since she was a child, she grew up with her master, alas, Zhuang'er, when you grow up, you must take good care of her, don't bully her, and don't let others bully her, she is a poor child who has no mother since she was a child, alas" That night, when talking about Shen Rong'er, Dai Liu'er couldn't help crying.

"Well, Niang Zhuang'er won't bully her Zhuang'er and treat her like a sister" "No, not sister" "What's that?"

Zhuang Zhou asked puzzled.

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"I want you to marry her when you grow up" "Marry her" "Why don't you say yes?"

"Mother" "Shigong brought you up since you were a child, you marry Shen Rong'er to repay the kindness, we don't forget the grace of parenting, we never forget to remember that my father and you are both raised by Shigong, Rong'er is the only descendant of Shigong, if you don't marry her, how can you take care of her" "But" "Do you like your sister Qing'er?"

asked Dai Liu'er.

"Me" "You are a child, you are not allowed to like her now, you must marry Rong'er when you grow up" "Mother" "Rong'er has liked you since she was a child, and she can't do without you, and now she still thinks about you all day long, and she dreams about you at night, but you are shouting in your dreams Sister Qing'er, you are ungrateful" "Mother" "Do you promise to promise your mother?"

"Mother, what should Sister Qing'er do, Mother, if Sister Qing'er also likes me, Mother?"

"You can also marry her, but you must marry Rong'er first, and it's best to marry Rong'er alone."

"Mother, I'll marry two mothers-in-law."

"Well, you can marry countless mothers-in-law, as long as you have the ability to support them and your children, and when you grow up, how many people can you support," Dai Liu'er asked.

"I can feed the world's mothers" "You just blow it, you sleep" "Mother" Zhuang Zhou entangled and asked, "Rong'er, she has also learned to close the wall with two swords."

"Hmm" "The female sword of the Niangmo family's double sword is in Rong'er's hand" "Hmm" "Mother, where will she be now?"

"Mother is going to go over to find her, send her to you, you take her, after she loses it, mother looks for you to ask for someone" "Hmm," Zhuang Zhou agreed.

But immediately reluctantly asked: "Mother, you are going to Qi Guoniang again."

After a few more days, Shen Rong'er and Qing'er still didn't come back, and Yang Zhu and Yu Huali also breathed a sigh of relief, so they had to send someone to Qi to look for it.

The Modao debate podium has also been set up, and the Modao debate is about to begin.

In just a few days, the number of people here has increased by more than 1,000.

Before dawn that day, Dai Liu'er got up gently.

Everything was cleaned up, she shed tears, took one last look at Zhuang Zhou, and her figure flashed and disappeared in place.

A moment later, a young mother's cry came from outside the Mo family's altar.

But the cry soon faded away, and vanished, like the wailing of a bird flying by.

Zhuang Zhou habitually woke up and meditated cross-legged for pranayama.

Suddenly, he had a premonition and hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around.

"Niang" Zhuang Zhou cried out Rolled over and got out of bed, and looked everywhere.

"Niang" I searched everywhere, but I didn't find it, he was sure, and his mother was gone.

"Master, my mother is gone" "Do you still want to eat milk?"

said Master Yang Zhuhei, pulling an old face

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