tiger teacher
459 The choice...is difficult.
In fact, Wang Jian probably had the answer in his heart. That Xiu'er should have gone, but the old man was always in high spirits, probably because even though he knew, he still followed Shunzi in the woods with a fluke mentality. shuttle.
In such a deep environment, Wang Jian thought with his ass that it was impossible for a happy family with a loving father, filial piety, and full of children and grandchildren to live in this environment. A woman who can live here will either become a fairy or a weasel. But it is impossible for anyone who is normal to live in this old forest.
As he walked, Old Shunzi chanted to Old Man Gu in a contemptuous tone, asking him if he still remembered this place or that place.Old man Gu really doesn't know that after so many years, the landform here has long since become a mess, not to mention that it is really not easy to remember after going through such a large-scale civil engineering project as the construction of a reservoir.
"You don't remember this one either?" Old Shunzi sneered: "The two of us catch rabbits here, and cut pigweed with Xiu'er."
Wang Jian looked around with his hands behind his back, and found that the scenery of this place is really good, with cool breeze and gurgling streams, it feels like a fairyland on earth.
Going around from the top of the front hill, the old man suddenly froze, holding a big tree in a daze, staring at the big lake in front of him, his body trembling like chaff.
"This...this is our...our settlement?" Old man Gu stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at the lake: "All...all...all gone?"
Although the memory is blurred, he can still recognize some special immovable things on the mountain where he grew up, such as the huge peach-like stone behind him, which he often sat on when he was a child. Standing shoulder to shoulder with his younger sister Xiu, he watched the smoke rising gently in the small village.
But now, the original village has become a shimmering area, and from time to time, palm-sized miscellaneous fish come out of the water and splash a bunch of waves.
The old man slowly sat on the ground leaning on the big rock, looking at his "home" with a sad face, no... there is no home now, the old cat is gone, the earth dog No more, the vegetable field is gone, the big stone mill in front of the house is gone, and even the little girl who pesters her brother and brother every day...is gone.
"Xi'er is really gone?" Old man Gu seemed to muster up all his courage: "When did she leave?"
"Come with me." Old Shunzi poked the stick in his hand on the ground: "Take you there. I'll take you to see Xiu'er.
And Wang Jian waved his hand, stopped and said: "Why don't you rest here for a while."
Wang Jian was actually very lucky. He was very proud of his decision not to let Zhang Manting follow him. The mountain road was rugged, and with Zhang Manting's small body, she probably couldn't bear it. Now, if the old man Gu doesn't take a break, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore.
Although on the way here, the old man Gu had already entrusted a lawyer to write a will, but if something happened, it would be very troublesome. Wang Jian was just a helper. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he definitely did not. Give yourself a reason to find something to do.
After he stopped them, the two old men did not object, and both expressed their willingness to stop and take a rest.It's just that these two old men are like children who have drawn lots of awkwardness, and they just ignore each other from a long distance away.Old man Gu stared blankly at the water in the lake, while Old Shunzi sat alone in the distance smoking his pipe.
Wang Jian also lit a cigarette, then walked up to Lao Shunzi and sat down, then handed him a good pack of cigarettes: "Master, calm down. He really is only a few days away."
"Damn! Deserved!" Old Shunzi spat on the ground: "So many good people have died, why didn't he die sooner! You old bastard!"
Wang Jian was amused by this old Shunzi's violent temper, he smiled and said, "Forget it. By the way, is that Xiu'er pretty?"
"Hmm..." Old Shunzi felt a little embarrassed when Wang Jian said that. He patted his head: "Beautiful...the eyes are so big, the skin is so white, and the voice is also beautiful. It sounds good. But I'm just blind... hey..."
"Oh...that's it." Wang Jian nodded, "Then old man Gu must have been very handsome when he was young."
"It's good to be handsome! He's an old bastard!"
"Then do you have any family?"
Old Shunzi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled silently: "The people in the village treat me very well."
Judging from his words, he is really a widowed and lonely old man with five guarantees, and judging from his expression... I'm afraid this guy has kept guard for his Xiu'er all his life...
If this is the case, then Wang Jian really admires this old man. You must know that it is not difficult to keep it for three to five years. It is a miracle.
So Wang Jian asked quietly: "You didn't marry a wife because you guarded Xiu'er's tomb?"
"Blind...nonsense." Old Shunzi panicked all of a sudden, "I'm just ugly. I was blinded by an eagle pecking at me when I was a child. No one can see me."
Although he said so, Wang Jian just didn't believe it. His flustered expression and expression were obviously hit by Wang Jian's weakness. It seems that this guy really fought for a woman all his life as a bachelor The tomb of a lifetime!
"I think there are two kinds of heroes." Wang Jian held up two fingers: "One is a person who can dedicate everything to his ideals and dreams, and the other is someone who dares to face the cruelty that others dare not face." A person who can live in peace. You have both, you are a hero."
"What?" Old Shunzi was taken aback for a moment, his expression froze, and he spread his hands: "I don't understand."
Yeah...he really doesn't seem to understand.Wang Jian suddenly felt that he was shocked by this guy. Old man Gu's behavior and actions made Wang Jian very disdainful. No matter how upset and sad he is now, it is actually just the cause and effect caused by his cowardice and heartlessness. relation.
But the truly remarkable...is this old Shunzi.Among the three people back then, he was the one who was isolated either because he was not good-looking or because he was not good at speaking.But in the end, it was the abandoned person who persisted in this feeling, not only did he persist...it was a kind of perseverance, persistence for a lifetime, how many people can do it?
Wang Sanyi did it, this old Shunzi did it.So although Wang Sanyi is a hero in the world and Lao Shunzi is just an ordinary forest ranger, this does not affect Wang Jian to regard them both as heroes, because they have done things that most people in the world cannot do. .
Asking himself, Wang Jian felt that it was impossible for him to achieve such a level.Whether it's forbearance like his father, or being with him for the rest of his life like this old Shunzi.Wang Jian couldn't even do it because of loneliness... Wang Jian really hated and was afraid of loneliness.
Now he suddenly vaguely understood the meaning of the words of the uncle who was practicing Tai Chi in the cell, or...whether he is a hero or not really doesn't depend on how big he has done, but how hard he has done.It's like one man may change the world...but he's not a hero.And maybe some people just did something that others seem to be very simple, but he is really a hero.
Just like the two male protagonists in the two novels that Wang Jian once read, one obviously could choose to escape but chose to sacrifice, and the other obviously could have done better but did not.In comparison, what the latter did was more vigorous, while the former was so unknown that only a few people knew about it, but in Wang Jian's view, the unknown is not necessarily a hero.
After a short rest, Lao Shunzi's nose was not nose and mouth was not the mouth, leading the old man to move forward slowly, until he reached the top of the highest mountain, under a lonely tree, Lao Shunzi Zi raised his chin towards old man Gu.
Old man Gu was taken aback, then looked in the direction he pointed, and found an old but well-protected tomb standing under the root of the tree.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jian slowly retreated to the side, found a flat place with Yin in the back, lay down with a grass in his mouth, put his hands on his head, and looked at the cottony clouds that appeared in the sky at an unknown time Son, he narrowed his eyes in a trance.
But not long after he closed his eyes, he was awakened again by a tragic howling sound. Wang Jian opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the crying sound, and said helplessly: "I knew it was so, so why bother."
As he spoke, he turned around and fell asleep again.
And when he woke up, the sun had already set halfway in the valley, and the red forest stretched as far as the eye could see.The cries of those nocturnal animals gradually came, and the whirring mountain wind became icy cold.
Wang Jian looked at his watch and felt that if he didn't go back, it might be dark.If he is here alone, it doesn't matter, but old man Gu is an authentic oil bottle, and he can't bear a little bit of trouble. Wang Jian doesn't want to carry a corpse back.
So he stood up and walked slowly to Old Man Gu's side. At this moment, Old Man Gu was muttering to himself while holding the tombstone with the names of the mother and son engraved on it. No one knew what he was muttering there. Things, Old Shunzi squatted beside him smoking a pipe as usual, and when he saw Wang Jian coming, he stood up: "I can't tell you to leave."
Wang Jian shook his head and walked to Old Man Gu's side, but at this moment, he suddenly found two very bright and beautiful flowers, one tall and one short, next to the small grave!
The colorful flowers attracted Wang Jian's attention at once. He has been in the mountains and forests for many years, but he has never seen this thing...Wang Jian, who is quite familiar with Chinese medicine, can stand up to half an old Chinese doctor , and even read something similar in medicine books!
He carefully squatted in front of the two flowers, first smelled them, and found that there was only a bitter fragrance, and then reached out to touch them.
At this time, Lao Shunzi next to him said: "This is a lingering soul. It is said that only the graves of people who refuse to leave will grow. It has grown since Xiu Zan was here. I asked many people. I didn’t even know what it was, so I named it myself.”
Wang Jian nodded, then continued to study for a while, and then even took off a petal and chewed it in his mouth for a while, then his eyes suddenly widened.Where the hell is this flower!This is clearly ginseng fruit!
Of course, this ginseng fruit is not the legendary ginseng fruit, but the one recorded in the book left by the old carpenter to Wang Jian. It was a fairy tale, but now he suddenly discovered that this thing... is priceless!
Why?The reason is very simple, because this guy is the ultimate elixir of elixir. Its growth conditions are unknown, its growth environment is unknown, and its seed shape is unknown. , that is still useless. This is what the homepage of "Concentration" introduces!
If you have it, you can actually use it as a blueprint to analyze the ingredients, then... if there are no major accidents, the Nobel Prizes in the next few decades will probably be swallowed by Xiaojin.Because although this thing can't be said to be the flesh and bones of the living dead, its effect as a stabilizer will definitely make all biologists vomit three liters of old blood.
And the thing of immortality...you have to rely on it!Even if the other medicinal materials are not complete, as long as there is it, it can still exert a certain effect, not to mention prolonging life, but at least it is not difficult to live without illness and disaster for a lifetime.
To pick... or not to pick... Wang Jian suddenly felt that Hamlet's "yes or no" proposition was really too embarrassing.If Wang Jian was only 16 years old this year, he would definitely not even think about picking it up, but now, in Shanova's words, he must look farther.
But as soon as he looked far away, Wang Jian couldn't help shivering.Because this thing...is definitely a disaster rather than a blessing, money or not is a trivial matter, and more importantly, if something goes wrong and this kind of thing spreads, then...Wang Jian may become the culprit of the extinction of mankind.
This is not alarmist talk, just like the butterfly effect that Natural Er and Xiao Jin often say, once the law of birth, old age, sickness and death is disrupted, then... this consequence, Wang Jian dare not even think about it!
So Wang Jian's hand left the flower slowly, and then turned around: "Let's go down the mountain first."
Yes, Wang Jian's first thing is to go down the mountain. After all, he is not good at this kind of thing, but he has a senior who is good at it!Although Wang Xian has no strength to restrain a chicken, he is a man of great wisdom.Wang Jian's logic is very simple. If you can solve it, you can solve it. If you can't solve it... definitely don't try your best!
The condition is not very good today, I will make up for it tomorrow.I lost 500 yuan out of thin air today, and my whole body was broken... a huge sum of money!Huge money, just gone.Seriously affected my mood, I will make it up tomorrow.I don't even know how many words I wrote today... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
In such a deep environment, Wang Jian thought with his ass that it was impossible for a happy family with a loving father, filial piety, and full of children and grandchildren to live in this environment. A woman who can live here will either become a fairy or a weasel. But it is impossible for anyone who is normal to live in this old forest.
As he walked, Old Shunzi chanted to Old Man Gu in a contemptuous tone, asking him if he still remembered this place or that place.Old man Gu really doesn't know that after so many years, the landform here has long since become a mess, not to mention that it is really not easy to remember after going through such a large-scale civil engineering project as the construction of a reservoir.
"You don't remember this one either?" Old Shunzi sneered: "The two of us catch rabbits here, and cut pigweed with Xiu'er."
Wang Jian looked around with his hands behind his back, and found that the scenery of this place is really good, with cool breeze and gurgling streams, it feels like a fairyland on earth.
Going around from the top of the front hill, the old man suddenly froze, holding a big tree in a daze, staring at the big lake in front of him, his body trembling like chaff.
"This...this is our...our settlement?" Old man Gu stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at the lake: "All...all...all gone?"
Although the memory is blurred, he can still recognize some special immovable things on the mountain where he grew up, such as the huge peach-like stone behind him, which he often sat on when he was a child. Standing shoulder to shoulder with his younger sister Xiu, he watched the smoke rising gently in the small village.
But now, the original village has become a shimmering area, and from time to time, palm-sized miscellaneous fish come out of the water and splash a bunch of waves.
The old man slowly sat on the ground leaning on the big rock, looking at his "home" with a sad face, no... there is no home now, the old cat is gone, the earth dog No more, the vegetable field is gone, the big stone mill in front of the house is gone, and even the little girl who pesters her brother and brother every day...is gone.
"Xi'er is really gone?" Old man Gu seemed to muster up all his courage: "When did she leave?"
"Come with me." Old Shunzi poked the stick in his hand on the ground: "Take you there. I'll take you to see Xiu'er.
And Wang Jian waved his hand, stopped and said: "Why don't you rest here for a while."
Wang Jian was actually very lucky. He was very proud of his decision not to let Zhang Manting follow him. The mountain road was rugged, and with Zhang Manting's small body, she probably couldn't bear it. Now, if the old man Gu doesn't take a break, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore.
Although on the way here, the old man Gu had already entrusted a lawyer to write a will, but if something happened, it would be very troublesome. Wang Jian was just a helper. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he definitely did not. Give yourself a reason to find something to do.
After he stopped them, the two old men did not object, and both expressed their willingness to stop and take a rest.It's just that these two old men are like children who have drawn lots of awkwardness, and they just ignore each other from a long distance away.Old man Gu stared blankly at the water in the lake, while Old Shunzi sat alone in the distance smoking his pipe.
Wang Jian also lit a cigarette, then walked up to Lao Shunzi and sat down, then handed him a good pack of cigarettes: "Master, calm down. He really is only a few days away."
"Damn! Deserved!" Old Shunzi spat on the ground: "So many good people have died, why didn't he die sooner! You old bastard!"
Wang Jian was amused by this old Shunzi's violent temper, he smiled and said, "Forget it. By the way, is that Xiu'er pretty?"
"Hmm..." Old Shunzi felt a little embarrassed when Wang Jian said that. He patted his head: "Beautiful...the eyes are so big, the skin is so white, and the voice is also beautiful. It sounds good. But I'm just blind... hey..."
"Oh...that's it." Wang Jian nodded, "Then old man Gu must have been very handsome when he was young."
"It's good to be handsome! He's an old bastard!"
"Then do you have any family?"
Old Shunzi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled silently: "The people in the village treat me very well."
Judging from his words, he is really a widowed and lonely old man with five guarantees, and judging from his expression... I'm afraid this guy has kept guard for his Xiu'er all his life...
If this is the case, then Wang Jian really admires this old man. You must know that it is not difficult to keep it for three to five years. It is a miracle.
So Wang Jian asked quietly: "You didn't marry a wife because you guarded Xiu'er's tomb?"
"Blind...nonsense." Old Shunzi panicked all of a sudden, "I'm just ugly. I was blinded by an eagle pecking at me when I was a child. No one can see me."
Although he said so, Wang Jian just didn't believe it. His flustered expression and expression were obviously hit by Wang Jian's weakness. It seems that this guy really fought for a woman all his life as a bachelor The tomb of a lifetime!
"I think there are two kinds of heroes." Wang Jian held up two fingers: "One is a person who can dedicate everything to his ideals and dreams, and the other is someone who dares to face the cruelty that others dare not face." A person who can live in peace. You have both, you are a hero."
"What?" Old Shunzi was taken aback for a moment, his expression froze, and he spread his hands: "I don't understand."
Yeah...he really doesn't seem to understand.Wang Jian suddenly felt that he was shocked by this guy. Old man Gu's behavior and actions made Wang Jian very disdainful. No matter how upset and sad he is now, it is actually just the cause and effect caused by his cowardice and heartlessness. relation.
But the truly remarkable...is this old Shunzi.Among the three people back then, he was the one who was isolated either because he was not good-looking or because he was not good at speaking.But in the end, it was the abandoned person who persisted in this feeling, not only did he persist...it was a kind of perseverance, persistence for a lifetime, how many people can do it?
Wang Sanyi did it, this old Shunzi did it.So although Wang Sanyi is a hero in the world and Lao Shunzi is just an ordinary forest ranger, this does not affect Wang Jian to regard them both as heroes, because they have done things that most people in the world cannot do. .
Asking himself, Wang Jian felt that it was impossible for him to achieve such a level.Whether it's forbearance like his father, or being with him for the rest of his life like this old Shunzi.Wang Jian couldn't even do it because of loneliness... Wang Jian really hated and was afraid of loneliness.
Now he suddenly vaguely understood the meaning of the words of the uncle who was practicing Tai Chi in the cell, or...whether he is a hero or not really doesn't depend on how big he has done, but how hard he has done.It's like one man may change the world...but he's not a hero.And maybe some people just did something that others seem to be very simple, but he is really a hero.
Just like the two male protagonists in the two novels that Wang Jian once read, one obviously could choose to escape but chose to sacrifice, and the other obviously could have done better but did not.In comparison, what the latter did was more vigorous, while the former was so unknown that only a few people knew about it, but in Wang Jian's view, the unknown is not necessarily a hero.
After a short rest, Lao Shunzi's nose was not nose and mouth was not the mouth, leading the old man to move forward slowly, until he reached the top of the highest mountain, under a lonely tree, Lao Shunzi Zi raised his chin towards old man Gu.
Old man Gu was taken aback, then looked in the direction he pointed, and found an old but well-protected tomb standing under the root of the tree.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jian slowly retreated to the side, found a flat place with Yin in the back, lay down with a grass in his mouth, put his hands on his head, and looked at the cottony clouds that appeared in the sky at an unknown time Son, he narrowed his eyes in a trance.
But not long after he closed his eyes, he was awakened again by a tragic howling sound. Wang Jian opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the crying sound, and said helplessly: "I knew it was so, so why bother."
As he spoke, he turned around and fell asleep again.
And when he woke up, the sun had already set halfway in the valley, and the red forest stretched as far as the eye could see.The cries of those nocturnal animals gradually came, and the whirring mountain wind became icy cold.
Wang Jian looked at his watch and felt that if he didn't go back, it might be dark.If he is here alone, it doesn't matter, but old man Gu is an authentic oil bottle, and he can't bear a little bit of trouble. Wang Jian doesn't want to carry a corpse back.
So he stood up and walked slowly to Old Man Gu's side. At this moment, Old Man Gu was muttering to himself while holding the tombstone with the names of the mother and son engraved on it. No one knew what he was muttering there. Things, Old Shunzi squatted beside him smoking a pipe as usual, and when he saw Wang Jian coming, he stood up: "I can't tell you to leave."
Wang Jian shook his head and walked to Old Man Gu's side, but at this moment, he suddenly found two very bright and beautiful flowers, one tall and one short, next to the small grave!
The colorful flowers attracted Wang Jian's attention at once. He has been in the mountains and forests for many years, but he has never seen this thing...Wang Jian, who is quite familiar with Chinese medicine, can stand up to half an old Chinese doctor , and even read something similar in medicine books!
He carefully squatted in front of the two flowers, first smelled them, and found that there was only a bitter fragrance, and then reached out to touch them.
At this time, Lao Shunzi next to him said: "This is a lingering soul. It is said that only the graves of people who refuse to leave will grow. It has grown since Xiu Zan was here. I asked many people. I didn’t even know what it was, so I named it myself.”
Wang Jian nodded, then continued to study for a while, and then even took off a petal and chewed it in his mouth for a while, then his eyes suddenly widened.Where the hell is this flower!This is clearly ginseng fruit!
Of course, this ginseng fruit is not the legendary ginseng fruit, but the one recorded in the book left by the old carpenter to Wang Jian. It was a fairy tale, but now he suddenly discovered that this thing... is priceless!
Why?The reason is very simple, because this guy is the ultimate elixir of elixir. Its growth conditions are unknown, its growth environment is unknown, and its seed shape is unknown. , that is still useless. This is what the homepage of "Concentration" introduces!
If you have it, you can actually use it as a blueprint to analyze the ingredients, then... if there are no major accidents, the Nobel Prizes in the next few decades will probably be swallowed by Xiaojin.Because although this thing can't be said to be the flesh and bones of the living dead, its effect as a stabilizer will definitely make all biologists vomit three liters of old blood.
And the thing of immortality...you have to rely on it!Even if the other medicinal materials are not complete, as long as there is it, it can still exert a certain effect, not to mention prolonging life, but at least it is not difficult to live without illness and disaster for a lifetime.
To pick... or not to pick... Wang Jian suddenly felt that Hamlet's "yes or no" proposition was really too embarrassing.If Wang Jian was only 16 years old this year, he would definitely not even think about picking it up, but now, in Shanova's words, he must look farther.
But as soon as he looked far away, Wang Jian couldn't help shivering.Because this thing...is definitely a disaster rather than a blessing, money or not is a trivial matter, and more importantly, if something goes wrong and this kind of thing spreads, then...Wang Jian may become the culprit of the extinction of mankind.
This is not alarmist talk, just like the butterfly effect that Natural Er and Xiao Jin often say, once the law of birth, old age, sickness and death is disrupted, then... this consequence, Wang Jian dare not even think about it!
So Wang Jian's hand left the flower slowly, and then turned around: "Let's go down the mountain first."
Yes, Wang Jian's first thing is to go down the mountain. After all, he is not good at this kind of thing, but he has a senior who is good at it!Although Wang Xian has no strength to restrain a chicken, he is a man of great wisdom.Wang Jian's logic is very simple. If you can solve it, you can solve it. If you can't solve it... definitely don't try your best!
The condition is not very good today, I will make up for it tomorrow.I lost 500 yuan out of thin air today, and my whole body was broken... a huge sum of money!Huge money, just gone.Seriously affected my mood, I will make it up tomorrow.I don't even know how many words I wrote today... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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