Chapter 165 Stars, Sun and Moon, a Big Chess Game

Feng Mu and Yuan Xidi left, and the atmosphere of the breakfast became slightly frozen.

The muscles at the corner of Zhao Zhixin's mouth twitched, and he didn't recover for a long time. He couldn't figure out whether his junior brother heard what he said.

Junior brother can't be like those decent people, pretending to praise, but actually being yin and yang, right?

Well, probably not. Zhao Zhixin was very sure that his junior brother's background was dark.

So, the junior brother was sincerely praising and envying him. He listened to his words, but maybe it had the opposite effect? ! !

Zhao Zhixin sighed, looked at Li Guishe as if asking for help, and complained a little: "Master, you don't even want to dissuade me. He will ruin the atmosphere of our [Ronggui Sect]."

Li Guishe's fingers that were digging at the soles of his feet froze, and his calculations were suddenly messed up, and he had to start over again.

He glared at Zhao Zhixin angrily, then glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "When I taught you [The True Skill of Flesh and Blood Begins to Be Unleashed] as my master, I did teach you the true meaning of the evil way, which is to have no taboos, be unrestrained, and enjoy yourself in time."

Li Guishe let out a long sigh: "That's because you are not talented enough and have insufficient understanding. It is really difficult for you to practice [the true art of flesh and blood] to great perfection."

He puffed on his pipe and said, "Since there is little hope, why not spend your limited and countdown life wantonly and do whatever you want? Only in this way will this evil skill not be in vain, nor will it be considered a waste of time to play in this world." Suffer it.”

Li Guishe slowly blew out smoke rings, and his face looked older and deeper in the smoke:

"The boss is different. The boss has not practiced the evil skills of his sect, so his life span is not in danger."

"Everyone else, well, even my teacher, has a fast-moving hourglass hanging over their heads at all times. Even if we try our best to fill it with sand, in the end it will only flow faster and faster, and there is nothing we can do. ending."

Li Guishe was able to teach all the disciples of the [Ronggui Sect] very well. He obviously knew how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. Although the truth he told was not pleasant to hear, it definitely touched people's hearts.

"Unlike your little junior brother, he is very suitable for the [Real Art of Flesh and Blood]. He is an evil genius that our sect encounters only once in hundreds of years. It is really possible for him to practice this art to great perfection."

Li Guishe gently knocked off the ash from his pipe, raised his head, and looked up at Shang Cheng's majestic and huge butt, as if reminiscing about the past, with a touch of nostalgia on his face, and his voice was somewhat deep and emotional:

"We are like meteors streaking across the sky, eager to shine the most dazzling light in the short life path, pursuing the brilliance and brilliance of that moment."

"But Lao Ba, he is different. He doesn't want to be just a fleeting meteor, he wants to be the eternal sun in the sky."

The expressions of Zhao Zhixin and others changed slightly, but this fluctuation only lasted for a short moment. Immediately, they started joking with each other, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

"Look, I told you not to ask the master, but you insist on asking, what's the result? Your face is all over the floor, and it will be broken into pieces."

"Haha——, I have told you a long time ago that the teachings Master gave us before were just white lies, and you all believed them to be true. Look, the truth is now clear, right?"

"I think Master is not wrong. Anyway, I think there is nothing wrong with being a shooting star. Although it is short-lived, it is gorgeous. On the contrary, when the sun is always hanging in the sky, it is too tiring."

Several senior brothers and sisters joked and joked with each other, although none of them had ever witnessed the brilliance of the sun and the passing of meteors. Their knowledge of these two celestial bodies was limited to those yellowed ancient written records and those circulated on the Internet. sporadic banned video clips.

Zhao Zhixin glanced at the master's meaningful eyes, and felt inexplicably shocked in his heart.

He took a deep breath, touched his head, and said, "Then let's all be like shooting stars, and before the sun rises into the sky, let's light up the path ahead for the sun."

The brothers and sisters stopped laughing, looked at each other, nodded silently, each made a decision in their hearts, and then stood up and dispersed.

After everyone left, Hongya slowly put down her bowls and chopsticks, and said to her master Li Guishe with a hopeful look on her face: "Master, when can our Dou Qiong Martial Arts School leave for Shangcheng?"

Li Guishe glanced at Hong Ya meaningfully and said in surprise: "Didn't you think that Shangcheng's butt was too ugly in the past, and thought it would be fine for us to lie down in District 9?"

Hongya nodded and shook her head and said, "District Nine is pretty good, but Hongya also wants to go up there and see what the stars look like?"

Li Guishe didn't answer in a hurry. He slowly took out the tobacco leaves from his pocket, crushed them and put them into his pipe. Then he took a deep breath and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that the master didn't answer, Hong Ya curled her lips, snorted, took out her mobile phone, deleted the playlists she had collected, and walked to the boudoir.

Hong Ya actually did not tell the truth to the master. She not only wanted to go to the city to see the stars, she also wanted to see the moon.

Hongya once found an ancient book with yellowed pages from a scavenger in the ruins area. The title on the cover was damaged, but she could only vaguely identify that the book was published in the previous era.

This is a novel, and the story is incomplete due to missing words and pages. Hong Ya read it once and put it at the bottom of the box.

But there was one sentence in it that left a deep impression on her.

——The moon is also a star, but it is the star closest to the sun!

Yes, Hong Ya not only wants to be a star, she also wants to be the moon. It has nothing to do with love. She has been a junior sister for a long time. Finally, a junior brother who is younger than her came. She wants to experience the prestige of being a senior sister.

The junior brother wants to be the sun, so Hong Ya must be the moon at the very least, otherwise, the prestige of his senior sister will be gone.

The prestige of the senior sister comes partly from the seniority, and partly from the fist. Both are indispensable. Although Hong Ya has not been a senior sister for a long time, she has deeply experienced the hardships.

The most important thing is, if everyone goes to be a meteor that dies suddenly, then only the junior brother is left to be the sun. Isn't it pitiful?

At this moment, Hong Ya also made a decision in her heart. She took a deep breath, went back to the house and smashed the laptop on the desk with a punch.

With a snapping sound, Hong Ya's face suddenly changed: "Oops, I was so determined this time that I forgot that I borrowed this laptop from my senior brother!!!"

The table was empty after the meal, with only Li Guishe and Li Bashan sitting opposite each other, and the atmosphere around them seemed a little quiet.

Li Guishe was still smoking, while Li Bashan had not said a word from the beginning to the end, and had been eating with his head down.

He ate particularly slowly today, and only now slowly licked the last grain of rice.

Li Bashan slowly put down the rice bucket, looked at Li Guishe with a rare serious and solemn expression, and said in a muffled voice: "Master, you shouldn't have said those words just now."

Li Guishe narrowed his eyes: "Are you blaming me?"

Li Bashan's expression did not change. After a long pause, he said stiffly: "I am the master's disciple, so I will not blame the master, but I am also the eldest brother of my junior brothers and sisters, so I am very confused. What are you going to do, master?"

Li Guishe avoided the burning eyes of the eldest disciple. This eldest disciple he carefully cultivated seemed dull and his brain could not turn too many corners, but his intuition was terrifying and amazing.

This point was what Li Guishe admired and praised the most in the past days.

However, at this moment, this sharp intuition gave Li Guishe a headache, because it meant that the eldest disciple he carefully cultivated had doubted him. No matter what he did, it was difficult to hide from the eldest disciple's unreasonable intuition.

He answered the question irrelevantly: "Do you still remember the day when Lao Ba entered the sect, the plaque accidentally fell and broke on the ground?"

Li Bashan nodded and recalled: "Of course I remember, there was a secret book hidden in the plaque."

Li Guishe gently put down the pipe in his hand, and with a sigh, he said:

"It is that secret book, called [Strange Shape Magic Skill]. In recent days, the master has been studying and found that this skill is not only profound, but also beyond the master's imagination. It is so profound and evil that it is horrifying."

Li Bashan was puzzled: "Disciple does not understand."

Li Guishe frowned slightly, and his monkey face, which usually had a bit of funny, now showed a three-point hideous color, and his voice was a little gloomy:

"Master, please read it carefully. After thinking about it, I realized that what the ancestor sent was not only an unexpected surprise, but also a huge trouble. I am also hesitant at this moment, not knowing what to do. "

Li Bashan still failed to fully understand the deep meaning of his master's words, but he responded according to his inner intuition: "I don't know the ancestor, I only know the master and my junior brothers and sisters."

Li Bashan paused and said in a muffled voice: "The ancestor sent a gift, and the master accepted it if he liked it. If the ancestor sent trouble, I would dig the ancestor's grave for him on behalf of the master."

Li Guishe's pupils shrank slightly, as if he was moved, but in the end he sighed: "Bashan, you don't understand, if just digging a grave can solve it, then the master doesn't have to worry about it."

Li Bashan remained silent.

Li Guishe slowly stood up, holding the pipe tightly in his hand, and walked into the house while speaking quietly:

"Anyway, Bashan, you take good care of your junior brother. As your master, I have to play a big game."

"Yes, Master!" Li Bashan obeyed the order, but he had a very bad premonition in his heart. He felt uneasy as if his nostrils were blocked by socks while sleeping and his breathing was not smooth.