Chapter 27 first quarter

On August 27th, it just fell into the night. At the entrance of Dangyang Valley, in the wooden house, Hua Ye was meditating in the curling cigarette. There was a knock on the door, and Yuan He whispered outside the door: "General, there are guests from Strider Yang City." "Strider?" Hua Ye opened his eyes, was silent for a long time, and sighed softly, "I don't want to see him, let him go back." Yuan He took the order and left. After a while, Yuan He turned back again: "General, that man knelt outside the gate and refused to leave." In the wooden house, Hua Ye stared at the simple straight knife in front of him: "Tell him, this is a battlefield, not a place of practice. If he doesn't want to be stained with blood, he should leave early."

"General, these words are probably useless to that person." Yuan He said in a low voice. He waited outside the door, but there was no sound from the room for a long time.Yuan He had no choice but to turn to leave, but the door suddenly opened.Hua Ye in armor came out holding a small oil lamp, which was the only lamp in the room. When he walked out, the room was pitch black. Holding an oil lamp, Hua Ye walked slowly towards the entrance of the gate. The elite wind and tiger cavalry evaded far away when they were guarding the soldiers. The surrounding was empty. In the twilight, a figure knelt outside the gate with A heavy knife with a wide blade and a height of one person, the handle is two feet long. From a distance, the knife is extremely thick and heavy, ancient and austere. The weapons of those Kuafu giants.

Yuan He also stopped, leaving only Hua Ye walking towards the young man kneeling at the gate.The young man raised his head and looked at the general shrouded in armor. The general silently put a small lamp between him and the young man, and sat down without avoiding the dust. The two faced each other, and for a long time no one made a sound.Then suddenly, Hua Ye gave a low laugh, took off his helmet and put it aside.His face was finally exposed to the light, but the famous Tiger God in Donglu did not have a resolute and brave face. On the contrary, at first glance, Hua Ye's face made one's heart tense and chilled, as if ants had crawled under his skin. .It was an ugly man, with an inconspicuous appearance, a huge natural birthmark covering almost half of his face, dividing his face into two distinct black and white halves along the middle of the bridge of the nose, and a scar across the face His face, the bridge of his nose was bound to be cut off by that knife, and even the muscles on his face were curled up, and he would never recover.

But the young man was exceptionally handsome, he was dressed in white linen, his chest was bare, and the wide belt with the huge knife tightly clasped his strong chest muscles.This is a young man with a ferocious body like a leopard, but a kind face like a child. "This is how we meet in private." Hua Ye said in a low voice, "I brought a lamp, and no one around here can hear us, so let's treat it as a preaching between you and me... But Hua Ming, You shouldn't have come." Huaming shook his head: "Father, I am no longer a child. After my father left, I thought about it for a long time. If my father can understand it on the battlefield, why can I only think about the meaning of existence helplessly in Strider Yang? So I took My knife, come here to fight alongside my father."

"Life is a long door, it is everywhere, whether it is on the battlefield or in Strider, it is the same." Hua Ye said, "It doesn't matter whether you fight side by side with me, we are in different places, But they are all through a long door. Whether you can cross it depends on whether you can abandon the ignorance caused by greed and confusion, and my spirit is actually suitable for you to walk side by side along the way, no matter I where is his body?" "What if my father dies? And I'm still far away in Strider, waiting for my father to go back and practice enlightenment with me." Huaming asked.

Hua Ye was stunned for a moment: "Whether I die or not doesn't affect your comprehension. Even if my spirit leaves my body, I will not give up our shared goal." "And I don't know yet, my father's spirit may return to Strider to see me, and I am like a fool, practicing daily, waiting for my father's return." When Hua Ming spoke, his voice was calm, without the slightest Expression, "I was sleeping in the house, my father's spirit passed by outside the window, I would dream of trekking in the snow with my father to practice, and the battle report came the next morning saying that my father had died at the entrance of Dangyang Valley."

Hua Ming's face changed rapidly like a dense cloud before a storm, sadness and helplessness occupied everything, tears fell down in big drops, he cried like a child: "Father, this is the relief you left me Is it?" He lay down and wailed bitterly, but his burly and powerful body couldn't bear the sadness of losing a loved one. Hua Ye remained silent for a long time, and he often sighed; "I was wrong, child." Hua Ming looked up at Hua Ye blankly. "Your dependence on and dearness to me was originally wrong." Hua Ye whispered, "You saved me when I was confused and killed. When I saw your eyes, I felt that I saw the most beautiful girl in the world. Clear eyes, full of selfishness and distracting thoughts, so I thought that if I could have Strider Yangcheng live with such a child whose heart is completely free from dust, my heart would be peaceful and my bloodthirsty soul would be saved And I have made up my mind to protect you, to prevent you from falling into the disputes of troubled times, and not to let mundane things trouble your heart. But it is my father who troubles you in the end, and this is also caused by greed and confusion Ignorance, Huaming, we have never been liberated."

Hua Ming stared at him blankly. "Is my existence so important to you? Is your existence so important to me? In fact, we are just two souls who met by chance in this world and want to pass through a long door together. But in the end we may fall together , because the common practice has tied the rope of concern between the two of us." Hua Ye shook his head, "The deepest poison in the human heart is loneliness." He patted the dust on the hanger and got up, so let's stay, in fact, why don't I want to see my son by my side?Thinking that if I die, my soul may be menstruating at the end of the month, but you are still waiting for my return in Strider Yang. Seeing you crying is really sad.

"Thank you, father!" Hua Ming was stunned for a moment, then kowtowed on his knees, "I will follow my father and sharpen my sword for him. Just like in Strider Yang City before, the first thing in the morning is to sharpen my father's sword." Knives. My father taught me how to sharpen knives, and I never stopped practicing when my father was away!" "Hua Ming, you misunderstood. In fact, the art of sharpening a knife is just a metaphor. You need to practice sharpening your spirit with your heart." Hua Ye turned and left slowly, "I didn't expect you to follow me as a sharpener." knife man."

Hua Ming straightened up, looked at the back of her adoptive father, and didn't know what to say. Hua Ming turned around suddenly, and smiled at Hua Ming: "Actually, my initial expectation was that you should be a cook. It's a pity that I don't know how to cook, so I have never been able to teach you." Hua Ye smiled, but without the slightest joy, he laughed desolately and tiredly.He shook his head: "My mistake was that I actually regarded you as my own son, but didn't regard you as a fellow monk. If you fall, it will be my punishment."