I was speechless and could only show an embarrassed smile.
The second master sighed gloomily, but didn't say anything more.
His back gradually faded away, and finally disappeared at the end of Shiling Street.
In this fight, the second master used a lot of force.
It took a long time for Li Huaishan and I to recover.
My situation was better.
Li Huaishan's bones were almost broken by the fall.
When I walked over to help him, , his legs are still a little weak.
"The Second Master is really ruthless."
Li Huaishan couldn't help complaining: "I didn't think it was a big deal when I saw you fighting him before.
But when I really fought him, I realized how ruthless he is."
I put his arm on my shoulder and pulled him up from the ground.
He said again: "But the second master is still not as ruthless as Pragmatic.
Do you still remember the day when you fought against Pragmatic?
If you hadn't reacted Come on, I'm in the urn now."
I asked him: "Er Gou, do you think Uncle Six is dangerous?"
"It's dangerous," Li Huaishan said without needing to think, "It's too dangerous.
Not only is your sixth uncle very ruthless, but the key person is also very sneaky.
To be honest, every time I see him scheming people...
It makes my heart tremble."
I smiled, reached out and hooked Li Huaishan's shoulder, and led him out of Shiling Street.
The second master is waiting for us in the open space outside Shiling Street.
I know that when he comes today, he must see my dad's handwriting.
But the second master didn’t rush me, he just waited for me quietly.
He returned to the thrift store with me, waited quietly in the living room for me to bring the letter, and quietly unfolded the letter paper.
The floor was not yet dry, and there was a smell of mud throughout the store.
Other than that, there was only the sound of the letter being unfolded.
The second master read every word in the letter carefully, with no expression on his face, but his hands were trembling slightly.
I can feel that the second master is trying to suppress something.
It took a long time for the second master to finish reading the letter.
He sighed, folded the letter paper again, and handed it to me.
After a long time, the second master asked me: "If not, in your opinion, how should the Buzhou Mountain matter be handled?"
I said, "During this period, I often heard Boss Jiang and others talk about the funeral cult."
Li Huaishan interrupted halfway and asked: "Why is it related to the burial cult again?"
The second master waved his hand to signal him not to interrupt, then raised his chin at me and asked me to continue.
I continued: "In recent years, the Burial Cult has turned the industry upside down, and it seems that all decent people are ignored by it.
This is because they have been carefully planning and planning for a long time before taking action.
Accumulate strength until you have enough capital before you dare to act in a big way.
Boss Jiang once said that this burial cult rose almost overnight, but in my opinion, the sudden rise is just a manifestation.
Secretly, they don't know.
How many years have I been holding back?”
The second master nodded in agreement: "Yes.
Go on."
I said: "Judging from the current situation, Buzhoushan seems to be implementing an extremely huge plan, but this plan is not mature, at least they are not fully prepared.
Today's burial cult has almost restrained The backbone of the entire industry is the best time for Buzhou Shan to take action, but Bu Zhoushan is still so step-by-step and cautious, which shows that the time in front of them is not mature enough for them to ensure that their plan goes smoothly.
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Zhou Shan still needs to continue to be patient for a while.”
The second master put his hands behind his back, looked up at the ceiling, and then nodded: "It makes sense."
I stuffed the envelope and put it away while saying: "Now that the Burial Cult is in chaos, all the major sects and families should not focus on other things.
As for Buzhou Mountain, their actions are too secretive, even if they want to investigate at this stage I'm afraid they can't find anything.
I think that since they like to operate in the dark, I should also lurk in the dark and occasionally hinder their actions on a small scale. " "Small range" The second master raised his left eyebrow: "What is a small range?"
"What I mean is to secretly create a stumbling block for Buzhou Mountain and thwart their plans."
"Buzhoushan is originally a rat in the gutter, and his behavior is mysterious and unpredictable.
How can you stumble them in the dark?"
"Uncle Six is already planning these things."
When I said this sentence, I felt that the wording was not appropriate, so I immediately changed my words: "Uncle Sixth is probably planning something."
The second master crossed his arms and stood there in deep thought for a long time.
In the end, he just nodded silently, turned around and walked out the door.
Before leaving the house, the second master said something seemingly unrelated: "You have learned a lot during this time by following the practical instructions, which is good."
After saying that, he closed the store door smoothly.
These words seemed to have nothing to do with the matter being discussed at hand, but I knew in my heart that the Second Master had already left the matter of Bu Zhoushan to me.
His words also have another meaning, that is, he can rest assured that I have practicality by my side.
This fight with the second master finally made me sober.
It was the second master who made me understand that I don’t have much energy to consider personal feelings at the moment.
There seems to be a huge iron wall between me and the second master.
The name of that wall is called Gap.
If I can't break through this wall, I may not have much chance of winning against Bu Zhoushan whose strength is a mystery.
Nowadays, many people, including me and Pragmatic, are speculating that Buzhou Mountain may be like the Burial Cult, hiding huge energy that far exceeds common sense.
Perhaps because of his frustrated self-esteem, Li Huaishan seemed to be more attentive to practice than before since his fight with the Second Master.
It was just for daily practice.
Occasionally, I would drive this car and walk around the entrance of No. 7 Middle School intentionally or unintentionally, but I never saw Shao Kewei once.
Looking back now, during those days, my mood was contradictory.
I wanted to get close to Shao Kewei, and I even imagined that one afternoon, she and I could sit in the coffee shop across the old alley and talk to each other.
We talked about life in the sunshine, but I didn’t dare to get too close to her.
I was afraid that she would be involved in the whirlpool of the industry, and I was also afraid that I would be rejected.
But most of the time, I could only force myself to stay awake and try my best to Don’t let yourself feel entangled, like I did ten years ago.
If I remember correctly, it was the Qingming Festival in 2009.
Qian Heng took the younger generations of his family back to their hometown to worship their ancestors.
Qian Yanan went with him, while I was left in the store.
I heard from Che Yanan that some time ago, an unknown hermit called me and said that he would be sending something over in the near future.
In order to wait for him, the store has not dared to close recently, but the other party didn't know that he was too busy. , or something else happened, more than a week has passed, and he still hasn't come.
Li Huaishan went to the car repair shop, but he came back very late last night.
Two months of running around finally exhausted his energy.
When he came back, he had a high fever, and he is still receiving intravenous drip at Lao Wen's house.
Early in the morning, I went to visit Pragmatic, and saw that he was fine.
Then I returned to the store, made a cup of tea, hugged a book on Three-Body Problems, and huddled on the sofa to waste time.
Maybe it's because my life has gone through so many twists and turns in the past two years since I returned to my family.
Now I actually cherish the hard-won peace in front of me.
I sat on the sofa, hiding most of my body in the soft sponge cushions.
When the pages of the book were turned, there was often a crisp sound of breaking waves.
There was a translucent teacup on the coffee table, and the gentle water vapor carried the fragrance of tea.
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It is steaming along the mouth of the cup.
This kind of leisure did not last long.
At nine o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the store door.
I put down the book in my hand and drank the remaining half cup of hot tea.
Then I let out a long sigh and stood up to open the door.
I never expected that two old acquaintances were standing outside the door at this time.
Qing Yazi and Kankan Taoist have not seen each other for two months, but their appearance has changed a little.
Qing Yazi still had an unserious and playful appearance, but there were three shallow ravines between his eyebrows.
Mr.
Kankan seems to be more free and easy than before.
The last time I saw him, I always felt that his facial features were twisted together, giving people a very depressing feeling.
But now, the expression on his face is completely comfortable. unfolded.
It seems that the knot buried in the hearts of the Taoists has been solved.
I was naturally very happy to see my old friends at this time.
I immediately removed the chain lock on the door and opened the store door.
A smile appeared on my face involuntarily: "Why are you here?"
Qing Yazi grinned, the nasolabial folds on the corners of his mouth wrinkled into three folds: "Of course I'm here for business."
"The hermit who called the store some time ago is you.
Come on, come on in."
Qing Yazi and Kankan Taoist entered the house one after another.
As soon as their front feet passed the threshold, Kankan Taoist raised his head, sniffed his nose twice, and exclaimed: "High-grade Dahongpao, good tea."
I don’t know much about tea.
The tea I drank today was brought to me by Zhang Yin in February.
Anyway, Zhang Yin didn’t say whether the tea was good or bad at that time.
He only said that I usually eat too sweet.
More, drink some tea to relieve tiredness.
In fact, I don’t feel that eating sweets will make me feel tired.
After Qing Yazi and Kankan Taoist sat down, I went to the kitchen to get teacups and helped each of them make a cup.
Kankan Taoist was sipping the tea by himself.
Qing Yazi didn't seem to be interested in the tea in front of him, so he pushed the cup aside and drank again.
He took out a square wooden box from his pocket and placed it in the middle of the coffee table.
Needless to say, what's in the box is the treasure he wants to get rid of.
I leaned over and opened the lid of the box, and saw a piece of lavender jade inside.
The shape of this thing is like an enlarged copper coin, about the size of a palm, with a round hole drilled in the middle, and coiled snake patterns carved on the wall.
The lines are round and clear.
I couldn't help but frown, took out the jade, held it in my hand and tested the amount.
There is no aura on the jade, but there is a strange chill on the wall.
It is not ordinary jade cold, but a cold similar to ice crystals, and the weight of the jade is heavier than expected, enough It weighs three to four pounds.
Then I shrugged my nose again and smelled the fragrance emanating from the jade.
This thing is indeed very old, at least a product of the Warring States Period.
For the first time in my life, I couldn't estimate the price of the jade in front of me.
Indeed, even if it had no aura, the age, weight, and craftsmanship alone would make it priceless.
The problem is, although this piece of jade has no aura, it is priceless.
It looks like something extraordinary at first glance, but precisely because it has no aura, I don’t know what standard to use to price it
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