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Volume 2: Traces of the Sky Chapter 7: Between Master and Disciple

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    The mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind it. It's a clich¨¦ that I'm glad to hear. It's a bad saying as we all know it, isn't it?  In Eunuch Hu's heart, Yun Buzhi was the cicada on the treetops who didn't know his death was coming, and he was the mantis dancing majestically with his double sickles.  In the eyes of others, will Eunuch Hu be just a funny person who can only show off for a short time?  In other words, is there a yellow bird behind Eunuch Hu?  If so, will there be only one?

    ??The past history is still in mind. No matter how Eunuch Hu planned or struggled, he never defeated Yun Buzhi.  Yun Buzhi was really hit by the ruthless killing of all members of the Liang family, but it was a pity that Eunuch Hu had no chance to know about it.  For the authorities, there is no difference between ignorance and non-happening.  Only bystanders can know the taste, the ups and downs.

    There have always been people like this, but there are not many third people who can interact with Yun Buzhi and Eunuch Hu at the same time.  And if such a person has ever walked into Tianyin's fateful path, then there is obviously only one answer.  The only person who could not yet tell whether his previous encounters were a blessing or a curse had now passed from Daxing Jiezhou to Mizhou and returned to the grassland of his dreams.  Here, there was once a dream that made him feel sweet, and there was also a dream that he still can't let go of.  Returning to the grassland this time, the nightmare that has been haunting my heart for a long time must be ended. Since it is a dream, there is no reason not to end it, right?

    ??Journey day and night, gallop all the way, and return home under the stars and the moon.  Originally, men in the grassland liked to roll around in the endless green sea, but for him, the spreading wild grass at this time could not relieve his frown at all.  Wild grasses and little flowers were growing, jumping, and singing freely. He couldn't help but think of the gentle Eji, the most beautiful and kind Eji.  In the world, perhaps only in Eji's garden can weeds and flowers cuddle together carefree.

    "Grandma, Grandma, there are a lot of weeds in the garden. Can I go and help Grandma pull the weeds?" Once, when I was a child, I often saw beautiful flowers and dazzling weeds in the garden.  , I always feel that ugly grass is not worthy of delicate flowers.

    Grandma is always smiling, she will reach out her hand to caress his little head, and sing quietly in the most beautiful voice:

    The butterflies fly away, but the flowers in the heart are still there. Who will come in the silent sky?

    It is necessary to rely on it a little and watch some wandering clouds.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It was time to do so, but it was so difficult, I am silent and heartbroken.

    How can I bear to keep my mind full of suspicions and become a sea of ??sorrow?

    It¡¯s hard to bear the bitterness. I don¡¯t blame God for the hardships and disasters.

    ¡°You shouldn¡¯t, you shouldn¡¯t, youth is most afraid of being alone.

    When the flowers fade, only the weeds grow in spring.

    If Yan comes back one day, where will he be?

    When I was young, I couldn¡¯t understand the meaning of my grandma¡¯s songs, but I just thought my grandma¡¯s singing was the most beautiful.  As I listened, I forgot the ugliness of the weeds. As I listened, I couldn't help but sympathize with the weeds that silently accompany the flowers.  I imitated my grandma's movements, dug up weeds with my fat little hands, and carefully planted them in a corner with only weeds. I was young at the time and didn't understand the meaning of my grandma's actions. I just felt that what my grandma did was very interesting.  strangeness.  Since weeds are companions of flowers, why do they have to lean on the railing and look at each other?

    Grandma once said that the water drops on the weeds are dew, but if they fall on the hearts of the flowers, they turn into tears.  Tears are salty and astringent. When he was a child, he tasted the "tears of flowers" seriously and found that there was no taste.  I asked my mother, and she smiled, as beautiful as ever, "Silly boy, you can only know the taste of heart tears with your heart. One day you will know when you grow up."

    "Ama, I know it. I knew it the moment Yutiz left. Real tears are the imprints left on the heart by the most important people. I really shed tears at that moment, but  I didn't look back. If that little fool sees it, I'll be worried again." He said silently to Eji who was far away in the sky in his heart, his eyes shining with a sparkle that only he knew, "Ama, especially  Tiz is the most important person to me, and for him, I will do anything and at any cost, even if the opponent is the King of the Grassland!"

    Riding Juechen, galloping away with the determination of a knight on horseback, the shadow of a tent can be vaguely seen in front of him. There is the tent of Kasaba, the second prince of Jiuhong.  There was a firelight in the tent, and it was obvious that someone was waiting for those who had returned from afar.

    "It's really disrespectful to ask the teacher to wait for such a long time. I hope the teacher can forgive me!" Kasaba entered the tent and saw the honest Baiyin Baolige whom he respected most, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

    "It's okay. I was counting the days and thought it was almost time for the second prince to come back, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect the second prince to be so fast and really come back, hahahahaha!" Baiyin Baolige smiled and stroked his hand.  A silver-white goatee and a fairy-like appearance.  If there is some obscene expression on the face, it will look like an iron tongue

    Kasaba also smiled. He knew how his teacher from Zhiguan Grassland could have waited here for so long just because he wanted to try his calculation skills.  The teacher must have a special purpose for coming here. As for what it is, Kasaba has a rough idea.  But he didn't say anything, he just looked at Baiyin Baolige with a smile.

    After a brief silence, Baiyin Baolige spoke first, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

    "The teacher naturally knows what I want to ask. Since I know it, I just need to bow and ask the teacher for advice." As he said, Kasaba bowed deeply and looked at the teacher who smiled and nodded slyly.

    "Now is not the time."

    Hearing this, Kasaba was stunned, as if a little unbelievable, and couldn't help but ask: "Why?" In his opinion, after five years of careful preparation, and with the foreshadowing of this great trip, it was basically a matter of course.  Why does Baiyin Baolige hold an objection?

    "Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind."

    "Please tell the teacher clearly!"

    Baiyinbaolige glanced at Kasaba silently, sighed and said: "What do you want to do, is revenge, protection, or both?"

    Revenge, of course, is to take sworn revenge!  Protection must ensure that Yutiz can live in peace.  And there doesn¡¯t seem to be any contradiction in this. It should be possible to have both, right?  Although Kasaba knew the concerns in the teacher's heart, he did not think that such trivial concerns would make the always decisive teacher become hesitant and timid.

    "Do you feel in your heart that this old man like me has lost his spirit and is no longer what he used to be?" Baiyin Baolige asked leisurely, as if he had seen through Kasaba's heart, but he didn't feel dissatisfied by his tone, "You  Just remember, I have only one true brother in my life, and that's your father!"

    "I believe the teacher, but I don't understand why the teacher wants to stop me?"

    ¡°Why do you want to act now?¡±

    "Isn't it appropriate now?"

    "Too much haste will make waste! Second prince, you and I have been working hard for nearly twenty years and have been recuperating for five years. For what purpose?"

    "In order to make the people on the grassland live a happier and better life, didn't the teacher once say that war is often powerless, and only a great mind and a keen heart can get the blessing of the goddess of the earth? After all, the matter of the credentials is a secret  If you can't stop it, it's hard to contain the fire in the paper. Rather than being controlled by others after the incident, it is better to take a preemptive strike. If you are not prepared, you may be able to accomplish great things!" Kasaba said categorically. In his opinion, the unauthorized use of credentials is  It's impossible to blur the past.  If Moon Cook knew that he had used his name to sue Daxing for peace, he would not be able to spare him no matter what.

    Since we can¡¯t avoid it, it¡¯s better to take the initiative, so Kasaba wants to strike first.  I don¡¯t know why Baiyin Baolige is unwilling to initiate it now because of his concerns.  Kasaba knew that his teacher had always been far-sighted and had a keen sense of smell that he was far inferior to. He wanted to know his teacher's opinion.  Therefore, Kasaba looked straight at the old man in front of him, his biological father's most trusted brother.

    "The Prairie King is a symbol of glory, so no Prairie King in history has been able to rise to power just by conspiracy. Although the Prairie King in this world has great stains, he still proved himself on the battlefield and is recognized by others.  The thief of the country is no longer a thief, but a real king. I wonder if the second prince has ever thought about whether you can fundamentally shake the foundation of the prairie king if you launch it at this time, and whether you will gain the power of the prairie people.  Identity? Taking such a big risk, what else can you gain except to waste years of hard work?"

    Hearing this, Kasaba smiled, not an embarrassed smile, but a kind of relief, a kind of magnanimity, and a kind of fearlessness, "Teacher, you don't think I want to be the king of the grassland, right?"

    "The Prairie King should have been your father! If your father encountered misfortune, it should be you!" At this time, Baiyin Baolige was touched by the past and seemed particularly excited, and his voice did not feel louder.  "If you want to become the king of the prairie, you have to do what I say!"

    "A person whose hands are stained with blood should not become the king of the grassland!"

    "What the hell are you talking about! Which generation of prairie kings didn't receive the king's crown on the piles of bones, and which generation of prairie kings didn't walk to the throne on the road paved with blood? Want to be the best among men?  , we must trample all those who are in the way under our feet and crush them severely. Only the cry of death is the best praise!"

    "Teacher, I met a young man in Daxing. He asked me, why is there a war between Daxing and Jiuhong? Why can't they coexist peacefully and exchange their needs?" Kasaba remembered the question Tianyin once asked him,  Under Baiyin Baolige's cross-examination, he seemed to suddenly know the answer to the question, "Can ITell him that there is no need for this war. It is just a ceremony for the king to ascend the throne. Can I tell him that the wolf's coming-of-age ceremony is to howl in blood?  Teacher, have you ever thought that we have always been reincarnated in the mistakes of fate?  We can't get rid of it, we can't get rid of it, and the bloody storm caused by the struggle has left us with pain and hatred from generation to generation.  Since reincarnation started a long time ago, why not end it here with us?  "

    Baiyin Baolige was silent. He never knew that his students had such compassion for others. "You, want to let go of your hatred?"

    "My father's revenge must be avenged!" Kasaba said, waving his hands fiercely, leaving no room for doubt or change.

    "Then what I said just now is"

    Kasaba stared quietly at the top of the tent, his thoughts already leaving the tent and reaching the sky. "The Earth Goddess is tolerant and compassionate. We end hatred with hatred, and then we will have a clear heart to accept the Earth Goddess's blessings."  , take the grassland to the end of the world!"

    Baiyin Baolige finally understood Kasaba¡¯s idea. It may not be a method. He only hopes that his pure heart can always be clear and true
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