Chapter 14 Zhen Hong
Several small bamboo buildings stand behind Qianxue Hall.
Compared with the magnificent Qianxue Hall, these bamboo buildings look a bit eye-catching.
The bamboo is made of bamboo from Shushan. The people who build this bamboo building are also from Shushan, and the people who live in it are also disciples from Shushan.
But the difference is that he is not a disciple of the outer mountain, but a disciple of the inner sect above the nine peaks.
According to the Shushan Regulations, if any inner disciple is willing to go down the mountain to teach his disciples, he can reward 500 merits.
Although there is this regulation, few people are willing to come down.
Five hundred merits can be exchanged for a lot of things, but in the next year, you will lose a lot of time to practice.
Furthermore, the practice of practicing is to compete for longevity with heaven and for others.
If it weren't for the inheritance of the unique knowledge of thinking or the hopelessness of breaking the realm, who would have taught his disciples?
But some people are excluded.
For example, the group of monks on Yedou Peak north of the dynasty near Beimang did not look for any blessed land in the world, but liked to guard the bare earthen mountains without looking for a place where the three connections and spirits were connected.
Of course, there are Jianlai Peak and Guiqu Peak on Shushan.
Most people in the world know the Seven Heroes of Shushan, and they generally believe that Shushan only has seven veins. However, it is not. There are still two peaks in Shushan that have not been born.
It’s not that these two peaks are unwilling to go down the mountain to save the world and the people, but that these two peaks are really unsuccessful.
The peak protection array was automatically opened, but these two bare mountains were closed from then on. The glow of the other seven peaks was shrouded in a magnificent momentum of rushing to bullfighting, but the sky above these two peaks was gray.
Although these two peaks are self-proclaimed, there are still a small number of ascetic practitioners in Shushan.
Unlike most sects, they do not reject asceticism and do not think that asceticism is a problem with the mind. On the contrary, asceticism can make one clear and firm in one's ambition.
Zhen Hong is one of the few ascetics left in Shushan.
He does not belong to the two peaks, but he is willing to use hard work to understand his mind and will.
So he chose this outer mountain with a lack of spiritual energy, and was willing to build a living place with one hand and one foot. He was also willing to carry a firewood rack to cook every day.
This is why he came to the outside mountain to be a coach.
Zhen Youcai was panicked when he thought of Zhen Hong's serious and stern appearance, but when he thought of the huge temptation of Li Hong's promise to give up half of the business profits in the state after becoming the head of the family, he gritted his teeth and walked behind Qianxue Hall.
There are only a few empty bamboo buildings in the back mountain. The fireworks in the stove have not yet been extinguished, and the kettle on the stove is ringing. It seems that the owner has put the water on the stove before leaving the door.
Zhen Youcai found a pot and filled the water. He accidentally sprinkled the water on the firewood that had not yet been completely extinguished. A burst of cigarettes started, choking Zhen Youcai.
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Tears were about to come out, and I was still coughing.
He turned his head and saw a few firewood and a few bundles of rattans in the corner of the wall. He found that the firewood rack was not there. After thinking about it, he walked towards the mountain.
As expected, I didn't go far. I saw a thick man walking towards me with a bunch of wood, wearing a vest, and the muscles on my arms outlined beautiful lines.
"What are you doing?" The man's voice had no emotion.
"Brother, I have something to do..."
Zhen Hong looked at Zhen Youcai as if he was about to cry and put down the firewood.
"Are you bullied or deceived again?"
"I……"
Zhen Hong interrupted Zhen Youcai and said, "Let's go, let's talk about it when you go back."
Back to the bamboo house, put down the firewood. Zhen Hong took a look at the water that had been poured, and a hint of unhappiness appeared in his eyes.
However, he still poured a cup of tea and waited quietly for Zhen Youcai to speak.
The third generation of the Zhen family is him and Zhen Youcai, but Zhen Hong's mother is not very good. In addition, his father died early, so Zhen Hong has been excluded in the family.
When he was a child, no one in the Zhen family looked at him directly except his grandmother. But after his grandmother passed away, he had no place to gain a foothold in the Zhen family.
So he came to Shushan after twists and turns and entered the inner mountain with his talents and efforts.
He knows this younger brother very well.
If he came to him to argue or debate, he would not be afraid. But he looked wronged and even poured water for him, he would have something to worry about.
"The affairs of the Zhen family have nothing to do with me. If it is the affairs of the Zhen family, I will not be able to speak out." Zhen Hong said in advance.
Since he became an inner disciple, the Zhen family's attitude has taken a 180-degree turn, and various letters have come and visits are endless. It is true that "the poor people use ten steel hooks on the crossroads, but they cannot hook their relatives' flesh and blood; the rich people swing swords, guns, sticks and sticks in the deep mountains and forests, but they cannot beat unfamiliar guests and friends."
Zhen Hong naturally hates these "unrighteous friends and friends".
"I was beaten by someone. That man was arrogant and bullied people with martial arts." He said that, he turned his back to Zhen Hong, lifted up his clothes, and there were bruises caused by sticks on his back.
Of course, this was not caused by Xu Changan, but Zhen Youcai gritted his teeth and got hit by Li Hong with a stick in order to get his "solid heart" cousin's help.
Zhen Hong sneered coldly: "Come to practice, you are martial arts. If you can't win, you will feel wronged. You look like a young wife. Is it a joke to treat the world as a joke?"
Zhen Youcai lowered his head.
"Look at you, I have only opened twenty orifices, so it's no wonder I'm bullied."
Zhen Youcai's head was buried lower.
"Since you have been beaten, you should practice well and take revenge by yourself. It's useless to find me." Zhen Hong said coldly and stood up and prepared to clean up the firewood.
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Zhen Youcai was really anxious. If Zhen Hong didn't help him stand up, Li Hong wouldn't be able to explain that he would have a hard time living in Shushan, and it would be even harder to go back to take charge of the Zhen family in the future.
"He scolded...grandma..." Zhen Youcai shouted loudly in desperation. He knew that except for the late grandmother, Zhen Hong looked cold to everyone. But that was true. When his grandmother was there, Zhen Hong was also the young master of the Zhen family.
Zhen Hong's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked at Zhen Youcai.
"He said that grandma was an old witch, and said that when grandma was young, she betrayed her body for the Zhen family and was a naughty embryo!" Zhen Youcai saw Zhen Hong's reaction when she mentioned grandma, and mustered up the courage to say something.
The most taboo thing about the Zhen family is this history. Zhen Hong's grandfather went there early. The Zhen family is supported by his grandmother alone. In order to support the Zhen family, they were forced by several major families and had to remarry several times. In the end, this was the current glorious Zhen family in Gunzhou.
In Gunzhou, the grandmother of the Zhen family was respected by people. It is not easy for the women to work hard to achieve such a big Zhen family.
But other big families usually regard these as topics of conversation.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, the wooden table turned into powder.
"Which disciple of which family is so ugly?" Zhen Youcai was angry and his eyebrows were trembling slightly. His heart trembled, and his body trembled.
"explain!"
"No...no...no...no...my brother..."
Zhen Hong laughed furiously, "That's what it means, it's the other tutors. I think who is it, dare you say that?"
"No...yes..." Zhen Youcai was so anxious that he couldn't speak.
"Who is that!" Zhen Hong roared, and Zhen Youcai was so scared that he lay on the ground.
"Dining Servant, Xu Chang'an!" Zhen Youcai said this name smoothly when he was frightened.
Zhen Hong's eyes narrowed, and he never expected a traitor disciple to say this.
"Get out, I understand."
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After Xu Chang'an had a few days of peace, Zhang Dapang naturally did not dare to stay in the kitchen. Since that day, he followed Li Hong and the others. The kitchen has become surprisingly calm. He originally thought that the rich children would come to the door soon, but he didn't expect that several days passed and it was still so peaceful.
There were many holes in Xu Chang'an's body by Li Hong. He ordered the three brothers of the Hong family to help organize the library. Wang Dapang still maintained his true condition in the kitchen and cultivated his own body.
The three brothers of the Hong family brought back the Crip, but the Crip just asked the three brothers of the Hong family to tell Xu Changan to take good care of the kitten, and also gave the kitten a name, Xiaobai.
But what's interesting is that Xiaobai doesn't need to take care of her. She goes to the ground for two days and three days, often crawling around the kitchen, stained with ash. Xu Changan knew that this little white cat was good and didn't know what to feed it, so he wanted to go to the library to ask Senior Lame. Unexpectedly, the kitten actually found the medicinal materials that Zhang Dapang had privately collected and feasted. Anyway, Xu Changan was misunderstood, so he let Xiaobai go, and he was happy that Xiaobai was free.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!